Bette looked like she wanted to laugh, "you’re messing with me."

"Baby, I’m dead serious," Tina said with a serious expression.

"So," Bette said searching Tina’s eyes, "you do voodoo or something?"

"Um no," Tina said, "I have magic."

"Magic?" Bette said disbelievingly.

"You don’t believe me," Tina sighed, "I’ll show you."

Tina wiggled her nose and two glasses of wine appeared. One in her hand and the other in Bette’s.

"Whoa!" Bette cried dropping the glass and jumping off the bed, "how did…how did you…"

"The nose," Tina said dropping her glass on the floor.

"Tina!" Bette cried.

"It’s no problem," Tina said wiggling her nose. The broken glass and wine stains disappeared and Bette blinked rapidly.

"Holy crap!" Bette whimpered jumping onto the bed.

"Listen, Bette, I stopped using my magic when I met you," Tina said sitting down on the bed, "I’ve been trying to adjust to the non-magical world. I never use my magic."

"Oh my God," Bette breathed moving to sit down next to Tina, "so you’re a cauldron stirring, broom flying witch? Or is that all cliche?"

"No, we stir cauldrons and fly brooms," Tina said.

"Oh my God!" Bette said wide-eyed, "are you like immortal or something?"

"No Bette," Tina said, "we die eventually, it’s just a slower process."

"How much slower?" Bette said.

"20 human years for 1 witch year."

Bette’s eyes widened as she multiplied in her head, "you’re…520 years old?"

Tina blushed and said, "539."

"Holy shit!"

"Listen Bette, I won’t blame you if you leave me," Tina said, "we’ve been together for 2 years and I didn’t tell you anything. I’m sorry, and I’ll understand."

"No!" Bette said grabbing Tina’s hand, "Tina, I love you. You don’t use your magic right? Well let’s keep it that way."

"You’re okay with this?" Tina said.

"Yes! I’m okay with anything as long as I have you," Bette said grabbing Tina’s hand.

Tina smiled at her wife and leaned forward capturing her lips.

Bette groaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms around Tina’s waist. Tina wrapped her hands around Bette’s neck as they fell onto the bed.

The brunette slipped her hand underneath Tina’s teddy and Tina let out a moan.

The blonde witch quickly unbuttoned Bette’s pants and pushed them down as Bette rolled on top of her.

"Oh God you feel so good," Bette breathed lifting the teddy off of her wife.

"Uhh Bette," Tina moaned.

The brunette felt a shiver running down her spine as she moved her lips down to Tina’s hardening nipple.
Bette sucked the nipple in hard making Tina moan and arch her back.

"Fucking hell you’re so hot," Bette breathed moving her hand in between their bodies and rubbing her finger over Tina’s swollen clit.

Tina was squirming and moaning as Bette rubbed tantalizingly slow circles on her clit. Then without warning, Bette plunged two fingers into Tina making the blonde witch cry out.

"Yes! Bette!" Tina cried as the brunette started plunging her fingers in and out. In and out.

It wasn’t long until Tina started trembling and Bette curled her fingers. With her eyes open wide, an orgasm surged through the blonde witch leaving her a shuddering mess.

Bette smiled and watched her as she recovered.

"How you doing baby?" Bette grinned.

Tina smiled and pushed up on Bette’s shoulder flipping them around. She pressed her lips against Bette’s as she unclasped her bra expertly and threw it aside.

She sat up on Bette’s thighs, massaging her breasts gently as Bette’s breath started picking up.

"What do you want baby?" Tina moaned sliding Bette’s underwear off her.

"Oh God! I need your tongue…your fingers on me!" Bette cried.

Letting out a moan, Tina leaned forward and latched her mouth onto Bette’s protruding nub.

Her fingers moved to Bette’s entrance and she slowly pushed two fingers inside.

The brunette’s fingers firmly gripped Tina’s blonde locks as she licked her clit as fast as she could and started pumping her fingers.

Bette was mewling in pleasure as Tina continued, moving faster and faster until Bette started tensing up.

"Oh God! Oh God!" Bette cried her back arching up.

An orgasm ripped through the brunette making her jerk and convulse in the blonde witch’s arms. Tina climbed up the panting Bette’s body and snuggled close to her.

"I love you," Tina said hugging her wife.

"I love you too," Bette breathed grabbing Tina’s nose, "and no magic."

Tina smiled and raised her right hand as in promise, "no magic."

TBC!!!