Back at the hotel
The door closed and clothes were off as if the timer had been set. Tina’s dress was off in one quick swift over her head; Bette was stepping out of her tight jeans when she fumbled at the sight of Tina completely naked. “Fuck” she mumbled trying even harder to go just as quick as she was.

As soon as Bette had stripped down to nothing she launched herself at Tina’s lips, they slowly walked backwards until the back of her knees hit the bed, and they readjusted themselves so they lay in the middle of it. They kissed each other softly, so many emotions running through them. This was the last time they would be together, holding each other and making love.

Tina wrapped her legs around Bette’s back holding her in place, both women were slightly shaking both holding back the tears from such a raw moment between them. Bette unhooked Tina’s legs and spread them, copying the same movement. Her body slowly reconnected with Tina’s both groaning and grinding as their centres touched.

“Oh god!” they cried out at the same time both loving the feeling of each other’s clits touching at the same time, “keep going” Tina lifted her hips up towards Bette’s wanting more pressure which the brunette applied going faster with every moan that escaped those perfect lips. “God Tina!” beads of sweat were forming on the mocha-like skin. She grasped Tina’s hands with hers as they came together both looking into each others eyes.

Both panting and gasping for air Bette fell onto Tina from exhaustion, after catching her breath Tina whispered into her brown hair, “I want you, only you, no one else” Bette immediately looked up into those hazel eyes “I don’t want anyone else touching you or being with you, I don’t want you to love anyone else” a droplet fell from Tina’s eyes.

“What are you saying Tee?” she didn’t want to get her hopes up that Tina was going to ask her to stay. “You can’t leave…I don’t know what I want to do, I want you but we live on opposite sides of the country, my work is here and your work is there” the tears she had been holding onto fell. “I wasn’t suppose to fall this much for you!” Usually Bette would have the right words to say to stop her from crying but she didn’t because no one had the right words to say to her.