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    Lifeline – Chapter 10

    “You think of everything, don’t you?”  She whispered into Bette’s ear.

    “I think of you, all the time, if that’s what you mean by everything,” Bette whispered back, blowing a burst of warm air into her ear.

    Tina shivered. 

    “I love you, T.”

    “I know, honey.”

    “But you like to hear it?”

    “Yes, I do.  You know I do.”

    “I’m sorry if I wore you out tonight…” she offered, wondering how Tina would respond, wanting to tease a reaction out of her.

    “Don’t flatter yourself Mrs. Kennard,” she replied in a sultry voice breathing into the nape of Bette’s neck, her lips curving into a small smile.

    Bette pulled back gently to meet her eyes.

    “Somebody has to do it,” she countered with mock-seriousness.

    “Oh, as if you don’t get any praise from me!  I’m putty in your hands and you know it.  You’re not satisfied if you don’t have me begging for you, groveling and pleading for your touch,” she laughed.  “If I had any shame I’d be embarrassed.” 

    But she didn’t and she wasn’t, which Bette knew and appreciated deeply.

    “I’m not sure that’s flattery.  Desperation maybe…”

    Tina grabbed her backside, squeezing playfully.  Of course this swim would evolve into sexual play.  They were naked after all and they were, well, them.  She was enjoying it immensely.  Without warning she leaned in and gave Bette a lusty kiss, her tongue darting about inside her lover’s mouth hungrily.  Bette automatically stepped close to her until a dime wouldn’t fit between them, their nipples almost aligned, the friction exciting them both.  A moan escaped the brunette’s throat which was instantly swallowed by Tina’s kiss.

    “Oh, God, B…I love you,” Tina blurted through the kiss that she wasn’t planning to end anytime soon.

    “I wondered if you’d ever get around to making that confession,” Bette smiled pulling away a bit, her nose brushing Tina’s lightly.  She peered into the glazed hazel eyes that were so clouded with desire that she wondered what Tina saw out of them in that moment.  She smiled happily, in love with the look on her betrothed’s face and felt she could cry. 

    “You love me when we’re not fooling around too, right?”  Bette asked to diffuse a little bit of the emotion she felt.  It was simply too heavy for the lateness of the hour and could lead to serious tears if she wasn’t careful to keep things light.  Either one or both of them could dissolve with very little persuasion, so tender were their feelings that night.

    Comments

    1. You know what makes me happy, Nell? Reading your posts, this lovely story over and over again. =) Thank you for breaking your silence. And thank you for breathing new life into this fictional couple that I’m still so fond of. You have no idea how many people wish on shooting stars to stumble upon or be blessed with the deep, abiding and lava-hot love that your version of TiBette share. *Sigh* I’m looking forward to more trips down memory lane and how Bette will use the items on The List to help bring Tina out of her stupor. Brava, Nell! Cheers! =)

    2. I have been checking frequently for a new post to this touching story. You write this couple and their journey so beautifully. I look forward to more memories of the past and memories yet to be created. Thank you.

    3. Wonderful as always. Love the way you are writing this story. It is a testament to the love they share. We should all be so blessed. Thanks for posting.

    4. Perfection. The dialogue is amazing and the scenes you paint just come to life in my mind. Thank you, I love this Better and Tina and although my poor little Tina is hurt I love the pillar of strength Bette is trying to be for her.

    5. Thanks everyone for your thoughts on the chapter. I decided I’m not waiting until the next post to speak to you when I can do it right here! Curiosity, I’m laughing at your insouciance! Dainty,mm and TK, your words are always thoughtful, insightful, and so encouraging to me. TK, I’m thinking about you. Gumby, I’m so pleased that you like my version of our favorite couple(You know how I feel about your work). M, you’re just not that silent anymore and I for one am happy about that (LOL). Keep poking me, please.didi,az,fav,Amanda,nue,Quer,JDM: Y’all have been with me from the start of this story I think, and always take time to speak up, which is so, SO nice.Ballent and rd, you two are newer but appreciated just as much as the rest of my readers and I hope you will continue to comment! You are all keeping this story going, because without your support and encouragement I’d probably be too lazy to post. Hugs,~Nell

    6. Don’t know how I’ve missed this incredible story, but have just savored all 10 chapters. Love the way you’ve written their relationship and the dialogue is just delicious. As a side note from a southerner, “ya’ll” is frequently used for one person and “all ya’ll” for a group. Thanks for sharing your talent, Nell.

    7. Thank you, Nell! As mightymouse said, finding a post from you is a gift that makes me happy! The love and connection between your Tina and Bette is just beautiful. You always write with such depth and truth. I was especially moved by the way Bette was comforted by her friends whilst feeling separated from them and her determination to be strong when talking to Tina, and by Tina’s meditations on all the ways she was ‘more’ because of her love. Thanks again.

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