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“I’m nervous” Tina said softly, Bette moving closer at her words. “I don’t know what to do with my hands. I want to drink you in with my eyes at the same time I want to discover every part of you with my my mouth, my tongue. When you stand this close to me… I can’t breathe and yet it isn’t close enough, and it terrifies me.”
Bette smiled, reaching behind Tina’s head to undo her hair, gently taking out each pin, one at time and watching as Tina’s hair slowly fell around her shoulders, soft… silky… sexy.
Very fucking sexy
Bette cupped Tina’s cheek, her hand moving under the hair to caress her neck. “It’s just me, Tee. Just me.”
Tina let out a breath she didn’t realize she was holding. “Saying it’s just you is like saying Niagara Falls is just a waterfall, that the Amazon is just a river. You… are… everything.”
Bette blinked back tears, taking the glass from Tina to gently to pull her closer, their bodies pressed together. Her voice in Tina’s ear was soft, kind. “Dance with me, Tee. Under the moonlight like you said you wanted. Dance with me and just be in that moment. That’s all. Don’t think beyond that. Nothing else but you… and me… and us… dancing.”
One hand went to the small of Tina’s back, their torsos close, while the other held Tina’s free hand in her own.
They danced to the music of the waves, the beating of their hearts. Bette, ever patient, ever steady… breathing Tina in as their cheeks pressed against one other and Tina, ever hesitant, ever trusting… until her body overruled her mind and her mouth found Bette’s at last.
Was there anything better than a new lover? Someone new to discover, unveil, learn about? How to touch, where to touch, the meeting of one body to another? To breathe in a new scent, to taste skin that had been covered up before, to listen to the sounds of delight as bodies moved in sync?
Yes, Tina decided. There was something infinitely better…. a new lover who is also your best friend, someone you already love and trust. She was melting in Bette’s arms, this she knew. Enveloped in the strength, the softness of Bette’s skin making the connection feel so comforting. Tina was home.