"Bette."

"Tina?" Bette said immediately knowing something was wrong.

"Please come home, I need you," Tina sobbed.

"What happened?" Bette asked slipping on her jacket and grabbing her purse and umbrella.

Helena, Shane, and Kit looked worried but they stayed silent. Bette froze as soon as Tina uttered the reason.

"Oh my God, I’m so sorry baby," Bette said.

"Just please come home!" Tina sobbed.

"I’m coming baby," Bette said, "I’m coming."

She hung up the phone and took out her wallet to pay for her coffee.

"No it’s on me," Helena said, "what happened?"

"Tina’s brother died," Bette said.

"Oh no!" Shane said.

"Oh dang baby girl," Kit said, "you need to go to her."

"See you guys later," Bette said waving at them as she rushed out of the cafe. Her umbrella shielded her from the rain as she ran to her Saab. She drove away from the ‘Planet’ carefully and parked her car behind Tina’s in the driveway.

She opened her umbrella and stepped out of the car when the front door opened and a devastated Tina ran out into the rain towards Bette. She was soaked by the time she reached her and she knocked the umbrella right out of her hands when she hugged her.

Tina crashed their lips together and pushed Bette roughly against the car. The kiss was desperate and needy. Tina was moaning and sobbing at the same time, tearing at Bette’s shirt.

Bette guided them towards the house. They were soaking wet and their clothes was starting to cling to their bodies making it hard to move. When Tina’s tongue slipped into Bette’s mouth roughly, Bette pushed her harder towards the house.

Once she managed to get her inside she closed the door behind them with her soaked boot.

Before Bette could even think her shirt was ripped off of her, sending buttons flying everywhere and she was thrown down on the couch. Bette couldn’t even open her mouth to speak. She had never seen Tina in this state, not even their angry breakup sex after the Candace fiasco.

Tina tore her shirt off with a surprising strength.

"Why did you take him!" She screamed to the ceiling throwing her wet shirt at the wall. "Why! Why! Whyyyyy!!!" She shrieked tugging her pants and panties down.

Bette watched her wide eyed. She felt so helpless knowing she couldn’t ease the pain.

Tina practically tore her bra off before attacking Bette’s bra and jeans. She was sobbing and muttering things as she threw Bette’s clothes aside and ripped Bette’s thong right off of her. Bette let out a moan.

"Don’t leave me," she said straddling Bette. Bette’s brow furrowed unsure if Tina was addressing her. Tina touched Bette’s cheek and looked deep into her eyes, "don’t leave me."

"I won’t," Bette vowed her voice raw with emotion.

Tina broke into sobs again, "you can’t promise that! You don’t know when you’re gonna go! Brian didn’t know! He was younger than me by a year! You can’t leave me! You can’t leave me!"

"Tina…"

Bette was interrupted by Tina’s tongue as it thrust into her mouth. Tina’s hands were tugging on Bette’s hair, pulling her closer, as if trying to make them one.

Then Tina started grinding her hips against Bette, rubbing their clits together. She did it desperately, digging her nails into Bette’s shoulders and sobbing into her ear.

"Don’t…leave…me!" Tina sobbed grinding harder and faster moving the entire couch with the force of it.

"Ahh!" Bette cried out, "I love you! I love you!"

"Bette!" Tina screamed trembling her overwhelming orgasm.

Bette came shortly afterwards breaking into tears at the beauty of their love and also for Tina’s pain.

"I love you," Bette whispered caressing Tina’s hair as she collapsed on top of her.

Tina tucked her face in the crook of Bette’s neck inhaling her scent, hoping that she would have the chance to hold her wife like this again. The thought of losing her lover as unexpectedly as she lost her brother sent another wave of despair through her body.

She clung on to Bette tightly and just sobbed.