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    Je t’aime (part 2 of 3)

    “I want you out of this suit,” Tina growled, the hallway deserted,

    Bette gasped, Tina’s hand cupping her front from behind, rubbing softly, the other slid its way up her side towards her breast and from behind Tina pulled her close, using her height which almost closely matched Bette’s to pull her back and sink her lips into Bette’s long slender neck,

    “Hurry up …” Tina whispered, “I want you now,”

    The door finally open, they burst inside, falling back against the closed door with raucous energy, hands roaming, mouths seeking out the other in a fierce, crescendo like intensity.

    Bette whimpered, as Tina’s hands undid her jacket and slid up inside her shirt, running tensely over abs which buckled beneath exploring fingers. Tina had her pushed back against the door, not roughly, just enough to show how much she wanted her, needed her, the heat between them like a pan on boil, threatening to spill over.

    They kissed with fearsome intensity, no danger of interruptions or either one of them having to slip away in the dead of night to return to where they came from. Tina helped Bette off with her jacket, leaving it to fall to the floor without regard for how much the threads had cost, her fingers eagerly unbuttoning Bette’s shirt as her lips continued to cover Bette’s face in a wealth of delicate kisses.

    Bette simply moaned, her head thrown back as Tina’s hands explored her all over, up and down, travelling back to her thighs as she dipped her head lower and began tracing her tongue down the valley through Bette’s breasts, tasting the delicate essence of her skin with hints of caramel still on her lips,

    “You taste … incredible,” Tina muttered, pausing as her hands reached the top of Bette’s pants, quietly she moved back, to look her in the eye as her hands undid and unzipped,

    Bette stared at her, such beauty, such an incredible force of lightness and humility, after everything they’d gone through to get back to where they were the one thing which still brought a lump to her throat was how lucky she felt to have another chance, a second or third chance even to watch as Tina leapt and grew.

    Comments

    1. They have to work to be together. This can go on for a long time but sooner or later the world will find out what we know already, there is no other love like Tibette love.

    2. Incroyable!! You struck the right tone of their relationship and love. Not taking each other for granted but totally appreciative of what they have in each other. And not willing to lose it again. Just wonderful!! PPS.

    3. Babe, I think I love your conclusion most of all. Though there are so many parts of the story that I could point to as being just so lovely…your descriptions of those daily daily experiences, that human experience of being so in every moment (which is something I admire in you as a person and as a writer)…the way you weave the characters together through power imbalances and miscommunication to come to a place of harmony (which lets face it, is a natural place for us to live as much as it is ideal)…your ending really gets me, how when it comes to Bette, Tina’s sadness can live alongside being elated. Lovely work baby, and I promise always to inspire as much blushing as possible in you…not for its own sake, and not only because you’re so cute while blushing, but because you deserve every blush-worthy word and compliment I can give you;) xo

    4. “They weren’t that innocent loved up couple whose hands never parted, whose fingers and mouths kissed and touched long on into the night. Instead they were a family, and for Tina that was bigger, grander, and more touching than any stereotypical bunch of flowers.

    5. I’m breathless. That story was absolutely exquisite. I felt as though I was watching the two find what had been lost while exploring all that was new between and within them. Sofa, this is one of your best ever. So many wonderful parts — Bette falling asleep after her flight in Tina’s arms, the shared shower, Tina buying a new suit for Bette, Tina telling Bette she loved her in French… So much beauty and romance. Ahh…C’est Magnifique!

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