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    Chandelier – 25

    Not seduction. New territory, maybe, but for Bette it seemed fitting. Tina’s hand on the back of her neck, distracting as it was, was nothing compared to the feeling of Tina’s breath against her pulse point. And as it was she was fighting every impulse to take this further.

    But she knew why they couldn’t. Why the script of this evening could not be how she and Tina would have written it.

    Angelica was waiting, and it was for her why this dance had to end.

    As the song ended, drawing to a slow close, both women matched the speed with which it did. Tina lifted her head off Bette’s shoulder, slowly, before looking up at Bette.

    She could lose herself in those eyes.

    Dark pools of love and desire, silently reassuring her what words were sure to fail to do so.

    Wasn’t she leading this date?

    The question to either resume dancing or to sit down disappeared into the furthest recesses of Bette’s mind as she felt the pressure from Tina’s hand on her neck pulling her closer, taking her by surprise as her lips met Tina’s in a searing kiss.

    And forget about Bette’s dancing skills and her ability to seduce, the woman knew how to kiss.

    She might have initiated it, but Tina felt her body’s immediate response to Bette’s kiss, the thrill that ran down her spine and expanded throughout her body, to the fingertips that held Bette to her.

    How her body has betrayed her to think she had stopped wanting this woman. How her brain had manipulated her heart into believing she no longer needed this woman.

    Ten years, and her body’s response to Tina had not changed. The energy, the sexual current that ran from Tina and into her, throwing apart all her prior experience and knowledge, tossed aside to allow this woman whose spontaneity and desire remained unmatched. When Tina exuded warmth, her touch burned, her kisses were liquid fire. She was very, very…

    Hot.

    Tina finally, mercifully, pulled back.

    Bette took a deep breath, catching her breath, not having seen that coming at all.

    She knew she’d been right letting Tina lead.

    "So I was wrong," Tina finally said, not leaving her close proximity to Bette.

    "Wrong?" Bette repeated, still breathless. How could she have forgotten that Tina had better breath control than she did?

    Tina nodded, and placed a chaste kiss on her lover’s lips. "I should take you home."

    "Why?"

    Tina kissed her again. "Because."

    "Tell me." Bette said, kissing Tina, as they left the dancefloor.

    Tina smiled at her.

    That naughty, I-can-get-you-to-bed-with-only-this-smile grin Tina reserved for her.

    "I wouldn’t want to start something I’m not going to finish tonight."

    "Too late," Bette whispered.

    Tina grinned at her. "Thankfully, I have a second date."

    Bette held her close. "What are you wrong about?"

    "You shouldn’t be allowed on the dancefloor, babe," Tina told her. She smiled faintly. "Dancing with you should be illegal."

    "Is that so?" Bette asked.

    Tina nodded, placing one more chaste kiss on Bette’s lips. "But you look damn good on the dancefloor."

    Bette laughed, the low, throaty chuckle of hers. That sweet sound that haunted Tina at the most inopportune moments. "So you’re taking me home, huh?"

    "Yup."

    "Do I have any say in that?"

    Tina smiled at her. "B, when you were the one leading you took your time getting me to bed."

    "Different situation."

    "But excellent payoff," Tina reminded.

    Bette considered that point, and conceded. It had been an excellent payoff, all that waiting for Tina to be ready. And if she were to be honest, as hot as Tina made her, doubts still lingered, and it surprised her to realize Tina was probably more than aware of those doubts. "I’m banking on that payoff."

    "I promise."

    And the odd part was that Bette trusted Tina to live up to that promise.

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    Comments

    1. …. I maybe should shouldn’t have read this in the library…. fantastic, HOT beyond all belief, and so wonderful… plays like a movie, and that thrills me to no end! Can’t wait for more, but especially the payoff!

    2. There is something about the way that you write Bette and Tina. You write them as if they are real people and the way that they would really relate to one another. After all those years together, both women would know how the other feels. By relating how individually they feel you get to see the innerworkings of their relationship and the possiblity of them once again being Bette and Tina.

    3. If Bette is the master of seduction on the dance floor, it is only because of your words. Very few create the sexual tension, sense of desire and titilation the way you do. You do that voodoo to me.

    4. ooohhh. you’ve turned me into a big puddle. i don’t know if this makes me feel better or worse about the show itself. better, i guess, because, it did give birth to these characters we love and worse because, well, why can’t they treat them with the care and respect that you and so many other thoughtful authors do on this board. so glad we have you. thanks.

    5. i’ve read this numerous times and i think it is by far, my favourite chapter. i love how you write these two beloved characters and make them come alive to captivate us. they seem to be so in sync with their unspoken thoughts, each feeling similiar emotions but not voicing out to each other. always looking forward to your next post, tiff. thanks for a beautiful piece :)

    6. TD, As always a tantalizing and torturously close encounter that has threatened to burn brightly but so far only embers are present. A joyous and delightful pleasure on a wet Monday afternoon. Thank you for every wonderful word you write. Your Loyal Fan.

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