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    And it Started With a Phone Call Chapter 31

    Story written on September 14, 2005 by justkeepswimming.
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    Tina returns from her business trip to a suggestion.

    They leaned their bodies back and forth, shifting to remove the last of their clothes before they were finally free of their garments. Bette pulled Tina close to her as they caressed each other hungrily.

     

    Without warning, Bette rolled Tina off of her lap and placed her entirely onto the bed. She leaned over her as she let her hand run up Tina’s inner thigh.

     

    "I wanted it to be my tongue exploring your wetness when we spoke on the phone the other night, Tee," Bette whispered as she let her fingers tease at the top of where Tina’s legs met.

     

    "I’ve been dreaming about you all weekend babe," Tina leaned her head forward to capture Bette’s mouth in a kiss while she reached to take one nipple between her thumb and index finger, lightly tugging it as she cupped the breast in the palm of her hand.

     

    "I promised I was going to take care of you when you got back," Bette said as she rolled onto her and positioned herself between Tina’s legs. "And I always keep my promises."

     

    Bette’s hand ran down between Tina’s *****, over her stomach and finally she let her fingertips trace a path over Tina’s wetness before gliding gently inside her. As her fingers filled Tina up, Bette used her tongue to trace the contours of Tina’s lips. Tina melted into the attention she was receiving, occasionally reaching up with her head to complete a kiss. She moved her hips in rhythm with Bette’s movements before Bette removed her fingers.

     

    "I want to feel you moving against my face as my tongue spreads the wetness over you," Bette said before making her way to between Tina’s legs. Tina’s fingers gripped the sheets as she felt Bette’s fingers move over her, quickly followed by the tender searching strokes of the tip of her tongue. Bette paused for only a moment to speak. "Foreplay’s over baby, I wanna make you scream"

     

    With that declaration, Bette concentrated entirely on bringing Tina immediate and intense pleasure. She took Tina’s ***** gently between her lips and sucked, adding the rapid movement of her tongue over its engorged surface.

     

    "Oh *****," Tina moaned as she felt her body respond immediately to Bette’s efforts. It was all she could do to hold her body still to welcome the rush that was building in her. As if the movements of Bette’s lips and tongue weren’t enough to drive her to the edge of madness, her fingers once again made their way inside Tina. Tina’s body clenched at Bette’s fingers repeatedly, while a gentle tingling sensation progressed to overtake her.

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    2. JKS,

      How do you do it? How do you continue to top each chapter with the next one?

      I completely enjoyed the sizzling sexiness of their primal reconnection after their enforced absence.
      I have had to loosen my clothes as my body is overheating just reading the screen. May need to shower and change before I collapse from heat exhaustion.

      Damn gal; that was some mighty fine narration.

      As for the angst, yes it has to join the party too because only by experiencing the bad can you ever hope to know the good. Life is the yin and yang, the ups and the downs, the peaks and troughs, the successes and the failures therefore must be included in the amazing work. What will get me through is the hope and knowledge that good times will follow the bad.

      Do your worst!

      I will wait for every adventure you care to write and share.

      Your Loyal Fan.

    8. Absence makes the heart grow fonder. I’d say they missed each other…just a little.

      Based on the crap that was doled out in season two, I say they are entitled to a bit of fun.

      However, with that said – it will be different living together. You lose some of that novelty feeling, your investment when you argue changes because you don’t have your own place to go to when you argue, etc. But all of those things are repairable.

      Nice reconnection, JKS. Very nice.

    9. Angst is scary to think about but at this point I am so freaking happy just by reading this that I don’t even know if angst can bring me down. That was so romantic and beautiful!!! God if only I could find someone like Bette sigh I loved this chapter! Can’t wait for more

    10. Fins, I’m not sure what you mean about repeating yourself, I thought the chapter was brilliant!!! The Bette Porter you give breath to is magnificent, cool, confident…love it! I love that Bette admits to being wrapped around Tina’s finger…there is something so romantic about that! Thanks for the great chapter…please write soon…

      And now a word from our sponsors…ok, I just felt like saying that, but I wanted to make comments to other FF readers and writers…

      TECHGAL: I agree, did a house fall on FlairfortheDramatic?!!? Poor Sara is in her room, on her deathbed, probably pining for Bette, and we all know where she is!!! And speaking of MIA’s, where is GIASONY????? Come on NOW, how long must we wait!!!

    18. This is the Bette Porter I’m talkin’ about! In love and unafraid to say and show it! The way Bette asked Tina to move in was so much better than anything she and Alice brainstormed, I’m sure.

      The ‘L’ word and then the ‘S’ word and then the ‘Mutual-Double-O’ word.
      The trifecta has been hit.

      Ix-nay on the angst. Who needs angst? Make this story an angst-free zone, please! I’m sure these two had several years of bliss before anything went awry.

      Alas, poor Eric, I knew him well…

    20. I’m down to the ‘roses on the table’ part.

      Poor Eric! I wonder what he’s doing with himself now.

      Isn’t that a strange thought at a time like this? Bette and Tina are in their own wonderful new-love world, and nobody else matters. Isn’t it just a bit sad for the ones who got left behind?

      Oh, nevermind… brb

    23. NO, NO! Let them be happy, do not bring the “C” or “H” into the story. Let’s just pretend they don’t exist, and live happily ever after please! Love the story, keep it coming.

    24. gawd techie where do you come up with this shit so late at night. im having a hard enough time just staying awake.

      jks. angst. im with steph. dont need it. theres enough all over these boards. im so happy my face is hurting. what you do to me. *fans face*. i want to move in, please. what a way to go to bed.

    25. did you mention Angst??or my eyes are juz playing with me???? *tiny piece f my heart came off* Love the rose part..LOL..make my heart melt. love your stories always..post soon!!!

    26. We’ve had Steph. We’ve had your newest chapter. All we need is another from Greentea and I will be in fanfic heaven!

      One can only hope!

      Where is Flair for the Dramatic? Poor Sara has been on her deathbed for a month! I guess she doesn’t want to do her in. Someone should put out an APB!

    33. “…how much more glee can these two take…?” Plenty, I hope!

      TechGal did have an interesting idea: an angst-free zone.

      We see so much of the angsty moments on the show… would we be content with a B&T universe where they were sometimes embarrassed, shy, distracted, etc. but never in deep emotional pain brought on by the other?

      I’d be really interested to see the kind of feedback you’d get if you gave your readers ‘B&T’s Blissful 1st Year’.

      Come to think of it, a fic like that would actually help explain how B&T could be so committed to getting back together in all these other stories on the web where the angst would drive any normal couple apart forever. Those tales would make more sense if we *knew* that they had once had nirvana with each other.

      What an incentive to keep trying no matter what the obstacle; who wouldn’t want to regain a perfect state of bliss?

    36. I can think of a few places you could take them …. ? ; ) …… I am quite sure you need not, my imagination in your creation : )
      I read this during my lunch break, … never again I nearly asphyxiated on my salad lettuce !! Given I am the First Aider in our Building – Well it could have been a tragic fatality !! LOL !
      I think you are a brilliant writer, and this chapter was once again, a superb addition to your repertoire. Thank you

    37. Well now there are many kinds of angst… right JKS? It doesn’t all have to be that BIG DRAMA kind of stuff. There are so many little things in life that can bring it on, right? Can you hear the pleading in my voice? :)

    38. Angst, we don’t need no stickin angst. WE’ve had enough and they’ve definitly had enough. Can we just take some time to let those two love each other. I only wish I got 1/2 of that kind of welcome when I go home after 4-days. Damn, I gotta go have a cigerette.

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