"Fuck them." Tina whispered back, feeling her orgasm reach her as she grew completely silent, holding her body in one stiff position. Bette stopped as she felt Tina tighten around her fingers. She smiled at the love of her life, finding it cute how changed Tina had become with a few drinks.

 After Tina fell down onto the cold tile letting out the breath of air she had been holding, Bette took her fingers out of her.

 "Feel better?" Bette grinned, pressing her body onto Tina’s. She could feel Tina against her thigh as she laid between her legs.

 "Mmm …" Tina murmured, leaning her head to one side and seeing the fridge in her line of view. "Hungry."

 Bette smiled at Tina, slowly leaning in and kissing Tina’s neck. In between small kisses, Bette whisered "Me too."

 Tina’s chest was still moving up and down quickly as Bette rolled off of Tina and crawled to the fridge.

 "I can’t even stand." Bette said, laughing as she kneeled next to the fridge.

 "Well, I can’t even kneel, so …" Tina whispered, leaning onto her side to watch Bette at the fridge as she propped herself up onto her elbow.

 "Hah hah." Bette teased, looking back to Tina before looking back into the fridge. "What do you want?"

 "Anything." Tina giggled for no reason at all.

 "Anything?" Bette smiled back at her. "Do you like sardines?" She teased.

 "That was when I was pregnant. Remember?"

 "Oh yeah. Then why is it still in here? Eew! It’s probably so old!" Bette leaned over and placed it onto the counter. "We’ll have to throw this out later." Her judgement was obviously lacking.

 "Gross!" Tina squealed, getting onto her knees and moving towards Bette. They both laughed at the mess that was their fridge. They rummaged through more of their food, finding that much of it wasn’t what they would be interested in anyways, laying it on the counter as they did with the sardines.

 "Oh boy." Bette sighed, looking into their fridge before closing it. "Maybe the freezer will have something better."

 Tina bursted out laughing, covering her mouth as if it was forbidden. Bette laughed at Tina’s laugh.

 "Ice cream!" Bette whispered, as if she needed to.