This hotel, somewhat across from the site that hosted the conference they had attended was perfect.  Art in Film or was it the other way around…who remembered?  Her invitation lay on the table she had been assigned, back in the spacious room where a few colleagues mingled still.  

She felt Bette rub her hip against her own and almost whimpered.  “Will this take much longer?” she inquired. 

The impatience that rang in her voice was something the gentleman across the marble countertop thought was unnecessary.  He prided himself in how he swiftly yet courteously met his guests’ needs.

“Not at all,” he promised then slid the enveloped card key closer to her reach.  “Wait, of course I have another one…”

“Never mind.”  Bette assured, “We only need the one.”

Tina tugged her towards the middle of the floor, throwing over her shoulder an almost garbled ‘Thank you’ to the man who was now on the next task.   Politely immune to what was entirely uncommon in that particular establishment.

Reaching the bank of elevators she pressed the button immediately, then again.  Before she tried a third time her companion caught her hand to draw it to her waist.  All at once her lips were on the other woman’s and the experience of her was nothing short of delicious.  After a fervent exchange their lips parted, aware enough to try and keep their passion in check in the open area.

“I can’t wait to put my mouth everywhere to make you feel.  To make you want me as much as I do you.  To touch you.”  The taller woman caught the fairer one’s lower lip to taste the sweetness that promised so much more.  She released Tina’s mouth and let her warm lips trail fiery kisses along her jaw.   

Bette murmured huskily in Tina’s ear as she placed a moist kiss on the skin just below her right lobe, “…and arouse you with my tongue.”

Tina groaned and leaned into her soon to be lover as much as physically possible.  The hungry words sent a shiver of anticipation through the blonde, causing her eyelids to drop and pulse to race even faster.  Letting go of Bette with one hand she blindly reached to push the already lit button that third time.