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    Personal Performance

     

    When the women finally separated, each was breathing more heavily.

     

    "Have you decided?" Tina asked, her voice playful.

     

    "Far more research is needed." As Bette grabbed for her own wineglass, she leaned her forehead against Tina’s. "You were planning on staying the night, weren’t you."

     

    "Is that okay?"

     

    "It’s very okay." Bette took her own sip of wine before setting it down again and slowly pulling away. She walked to the work desk and turned on some soft music. "I believe that due to circumstance we were unable to take our earlier dance to its logical conclusion. Shall we?" She held out her hand.

     

    Tina put down her own glass and took a light hold on the offered hand and found herself slipping back into an easy rhythm with Bette. "Dancing has a logical conclusion?"

     

    "Perhaps dancing does not." Bette placed her hand on the exposed skin of Tina’s lower back. "But what we were doing was not just dancing."

     

    "No, it wasn’t." Tina let her lips graze Bette’s neck as she and Bette again let their palms meet, then fingertips explore sensitive skin. "But I don’t think it was logical, either."

     

    "I know what I wanted to do with you while we were dancing."

     

    "I thought the dancing was just a prelude." Tina’s free hand wandered from Bette’s back to her hip, the swell of her ass. The couple remained moving together, their touches keeping them connected as their bodies were naturally drawn together, naturally moved together.

     

    "Always." Bette continued to capture little kisses as she spoke. "I still wanted to take you right there and then."

     

    "Did you. Ready to mark your turf?"

     

    "Of course not. I just so want to be with you."

     

    "You’re with me now," Tina whispered, letting her tongue tease Bette’s ear.

     

    "I wanted to love you. Make love to you. Show you how much I love you."

     

    "Show me?"

     

    "Show you," Bette confirmed. "To me, we were the only ones on the dance floor."

     

    Tina responded with a long, languid kiss.

     

    The kisses grew deeper. As they did, Bette moved her hand up Tina’s back to find the string that secured the top of her dress. Pulling gently, the top loosened, falling away from Tina’s shoulders. She quickly shrugged her arms from the short sleeve, the top of the dress falling free at her waist.

     

    With access granted to Tina’s breasts, Bette continued her exploration. First with her hands, followed by her lips.

     

    "Are we still dancing to a logical conclusion?" Tina asked, her hands enjoying the luxurious feel of Bette’s hair, Bette’s arms.

     

    "Always," Bette replied, coming back to reclaim Tina’s lips.

     

    "Then let’s move to the bedroom." Tina put a hand under Bette’s, and another over, lightly sandwiching the long fingers.

     

    "Do you have plans, Ms. Kennard?"

     

    Tina looked back over her shoulder, giving a predatory smile. "I plan to ravage you."

     

    The boldness of the gaze coupled with the words were nearly enough to take Bette already to the brink. "Do you."

     

    "I do," confirmed Tina, pulling Bette into the room, then lowering the zipper on Bette’s dress prior to urging Bette back onto the bed.

     

    Bette wrapped her arms around Tina, flipping her onto her back. "Do you." As she again let her lips worship Tina’s breasts, Bette worked to completely free Tina from the dress.

     

    "Eventually," Tina qualified, letting herself enjoy the sensations that she’d only ever felt with Bette Porter.

     

    It promised to be a long night. The first movements of a dance incorporating old and new. One that they would replay and repeat in the months to come.

     

    (the end)

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    Comments

    1. Pseud, this was absolutely the logical conclusion of the Dance of Hotness we saw. I love the way you write these snippets as well as B & T. If Ilene wasn’t so chincy with the Tibette moments we might have had something like this in the show. Thank you for providing it!

    2. Yay! TiBette? Check. Fluff? Check. Hotness? Check. Those are pretty much my criteria for things I enjoy reading on this site. Also, a great conclusion to the Floorgasm of 512.

    3. Hey P., Good to see a post from you again. I was thinking that scene needed a bit more myself. I would have enjoyed seeing a bit more of what you alluded to…the fact that these women purport to be friends and yet never seem to actually look out for each other. A concept they should perhaps explore in Season six? I hope the writers of the show follow your lead…

    4. Verrry nice conclusion to the dance floor sexy time we saw! Great touch with them looking out for Jenny, too. Sweet. Thank you very much for writing and sharing!

    5. Hi Pseud, If only IC had gone down that road. I am hoping and praying for little moments like this in Season 6. I wanna see Bette and Tina rekindle their loving as well as their relationship. OK season 5 did have a few hot scenes but more are required to show how much more together they are now. Brilliant writing. Sweet to hear that Tina is still concerned about Jenny but now ready to make Bette her own. Delightful morning treat. Thank you so much. Your Loyal Fan.

    6. Ah yes, the dance. Quite a dirty dance I thought, one I’d far rather watch than any featuring Jennifer Grey, before OR after her nose job. We enjoyed the fluffy smut-lite, but if you wanted to, I bet none of us would object to full out, unadulterated smut.

    7. So needed this scene, some more “dancing” and lovin’ by Bette and Tina. I like that the concern for Jenny’s well being was heartfelt. I wonder though if anyone is going to find a way to get through Shane’s walls and help her stop self-destructing. Fabulous writing!

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