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    I Fall Behind pt.20

    Story written on November 24, 2005 by 7PM.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=57850
    Author Notes:

    B/T get more intimate.

        Tina took Bette’s hands and put them against her
    cheeks. “That, Bette, was the kiss I give you with my eyes. And this,”
    she rubbed her cheek gently against Bette’s palms, “is the kiss I give
    you with my cheeks…”

        Bette swallowed hard. Tina’s ways of kissing were
    indeed many and with a lot of possible variations. Bette flushed at
    thinking about the variations.

        Tina guided one of Bette’s hands down to her jaw,
    then to her neck. Her eyes drifted closed. She arched into Bette’s warm
    hand, letting out a low groan. She kept it there for a second, letting
    Bette feel the curve of her throat, the gentle dip that bridged to her
    collar. “Uh…” Bette couldn’t think of a word to say. Tina finally
    opened her eyes and Bette could see that they had become dark with
    feeling.

        “I give you with my skin…” Tina fairly moaned out
    the words. She stared deep into Bette’s eyes to drink in every changing
    nuance in Bette’s expression as she very slowly pulled Bette’s
    trembling hand down to touch her body. The tension in Bette’s temple
    burst forth uncontrollably. They showed in her eyes. Tina gasped when
    she saw it. She could almost identify it, almost.

        Bette seemed to be in a trance.  But she still
    had enough presence of mind to say, “Your shirt is in the way…”

        Tina didn’t want to let go of Bette’s hand or to
    break their eye contact. She felt as much a stranger to whatever was
    happening between them as Bette was. She wanted to preserve their
    connection; she wanted to cling to their connection. She was afraid
    that if she were to let go, Bette would backslide and be forever lost.

        Bette seemed to read Tina’s mind. She saw the hint
    of fear that had come into Tina’s eyes, and with a stroke of insight
    that surprised even her, realized what it was about.

        “Tina, it’s not letting go if I hold on…”

        The moan that escaped Tina’s lips was a combination
    of relief and arousal. She grabbed Bette behind the neck with one hand
    and jerked her forward. Bette fell headlong into a swiftly eddying
    current that was Tina’s unbridled kiss. She felt like she could be
    swallowed whole, dismanted and broken by the force of it. Bette was
    stunned that what she felt, instead of fear, was gladness.

        The surprise was enough to make Bette pause. Tina
    noticed and slowly pulled back. She kept their mouths a hair’s breadth
    apart so that when she spoke, her lips tickled Bette’s into
    distraction. “What is it?”Tina whispered.

        “I think  I want you… a lot.” Bette whispered back.

        “That’s good,” Tina chuckled causing warm air to
    flow into Bette’s mouth. Bette inhaled deeply, wanting Tina to reach
    every part of her.

        “Stop talking, love. Show me…” Tina whispered.
    Bette smiled widely, closed the gap between their lips, and did as Tina
    asked.

    TBC

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    1. woohooo !! another awesome update . I love this story . TiBette have such a gr8 chemistry in this story . i love it !!! its fantastic . good job keep it up 7. I cant wait to read more . post soooooooon plsssss . thanx :D10x stars to u !! =)

    2. fergz honey – following where you foof. but honey ya gotta look for me.7 – sorry about your friend. while waiting, itll pass the time by writing. ;). i love it. more kissing please. “i think i want story…. alot.) thanks.

    6. That was better than a nudie rudie chapter, that however doesnt mean that there shouldnt be one nor that i wouldnt read it!!!! :) Bring it on baby, wonderful.

    7. Now it is a Happy Thanksgiving! How can one get excited just with kissing and touching..hmmmm…your writing did that to me 7! albeez..how are you honey, are you all foofed up? 7 please give us more..even short chapters are wonderful

    8. Now it is a Happy Thanksgiving! How can one get excited just with kissing and touching..hmmmm…your writing did that to me 7! albeez..how are you honey, are you all foofed up? 7 please give us more..even short chapters are wonderful

    11. So I wonder if Bette is finally going to show how, much she wants Tina. Hope Tina goes with Bette to Italy, to show up Helena, as she thinks she can buty her way into Bette’s affections, with the promotion. Looking forward to your next chapter, post ASAP.

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