Tina walked out of their bedroom in a beautiful dress, walking into the living room to grab her keys.

 "No way." Bette laughed, walking up to Tina and crossing her arms. "You have to change."

 "But Bette? …" Tina mumbled, looking down to her dress, wondering what was wrong with it.

 "You’re not walking out of this house in that fucking outfit." Bette nodded with a smile on her face. "You are so. Fucking sexy, Tina."

 "That’s kind of what I was going for." Tina giggled, turning back around to search for her keys.

 "T." Bette whined, placing her hand on Tina’s arm as she continued. "Come on. Please don’t torture me. Off with the dress."

 "No. I refuse to change because you’re horny." Tina smiled, running her hand through Bette’s hair and tugging gently at the last word.

 "Fuck, T." Bette said, dropping her head as she turned it slightly to the side, looking up to Tina’s legs.

 As Tina fixed her hair in the mirror, Bette came up from behind her and quickly ran her hand up Tina’s thigh and under her dress. Tina slightly jumped in place at the shock of Bette’s hand on her skin. After turning her head back to look at Bette, she smiled.

 "Bette." She tried to remain serious while Bette’s hand remained on her upper thigh, but she loved the way it felt. She knew they couldn’t be late for the event, but the look on Bette’s face made her want to laugh. She looked like she was saying ‘can I? can I?’ as her hand stayed in the exact same position. "Bette. Really. We can’t."

 As a smile kissed Tina’s lips, Bette’s smile grew as well. "I just want to feel you next to me. I promise I won’t start anything."

 Bette ran her hand up to cup Tina’s ass, feeling her tight body as she rested her head on Tina’s neck. With Bette’s eyes closed, Tina watched her expression in the mirror with a smile, wondering when she would take her hand away. Just as Bette’s hand grew a mind of its own, Tina pulled away, grabbing her keys as she did so.

 "Ah ah ah." Tina teased. "Not yet, babe. You promised."

 "T." Bette whined again, closing in on Tina as Tina backed into the door. "I am going to be touching you all night. Please change."

 Quickly, Tina unlocked the door as Bette spoke.

 "No." Tina whispered with a grin as she opened the door just enough for her to fit through and walked to the car.

 "Fuck." Bette mumbled to herself, hitting her head lightly against the door where Tina had just been.

 Once Bette had gotten outside, she found Tina in the passenger seat. As she took her place in the driver’s seat, she started the car and made her way onto the road. When they were about half way there, Bette saw Tina’s dress flail in the wind from her open window, and she couldn’t take it anymore. Without a word, Bette kept one hand on the wheel and she put one hand in Tina’s lap.

 "Fuck!" Tina shouted in surprise as she shooed Bette’s hand away. "You’re driving." She stated, cracking a smile.

 "I just wanna-"
 
 "No. No ‘I just wanna’s’." Tina laughed, bringing her knees together.

 "But come on." Bette teased, placing her hand on Tina’s knee as it made its way under her dress. Before Tina realized it, Bette’s hand was dangerously close to where it shouldn’t be. Her hand was in between Tina’s knees within seconds.

 "Bette!" Tina laughed, trying to pull Bette’s hand out from under her dress as Bette smiled to herself.

 After a minute of Bette fooling around, she returned both hands to the wheel.

 "I’m done. I’m done." She assured Tina with a smile, pushing her sunglasses back against her face.

 "It’s about fucking time." Tina smiled, holding her dress down to her knees as she looked at Bette without turning her head. "You’re fucking crazy." Tina laughed, happy that Bette still found her so irresistible.

 "That’s what they tell me." Bette grinned as she leaned back in her seat.