Bette turned and smiled broadly at the blonde holding a tray that held two cups of coffee and plates stacked with bacon, scrambled eggs, whole-wheat toast and fresh fruit.

The sight that watered Bette’s mouth, however, was that of Tina wearing nothing but one of Bette’s button down shirts and black cheekie panties. 

“Good morning back.  Something smells good,” she said, reaching out to help the blonde with the tray.  

“I hope you’re hungry,” said Tina, leaning down to lightly brush her lips against the brunette’s.  Bette looked her up and down before answering, her voice low and sultry.

“Very.”

Tina blushed profusely at the brunette’s intimate perusal.  “I meant for food,” she emphasized, taking a forkful of eggs and holding them out to Bette.  “Eat, you’ll need your strength.”

Bette smiled and took the fork into her mouth, her lips closing around the utensil as she pulled backed sensually.  “Mmmm,” she moaned as she swallowed.  Tina grinned and shook her head.  She climbed into the bed and settled in as they both started eating.

“I could get used to this,” said Bette casually as she dug into her food. 

‘Me, too,’ thought Tina, admiring the beautiful woman out of the corner of her eye.  They ate quietly, enjoying the still of the morning and the hot food and coffee.

Bette set her empty plate on the tray, and as Tina went to get off the bed to clear the dishes, Bette stopped her, gently grasping her wrist as she moved the tray out of the way with her free hand.

“Leave the dishes,” she whispered, her tone clear. 

“But…”

“I need to thank you for such a delicious breakfast,” she said, kissing the blonde’s neck.  “And for the massage.”  She flicked her tongue out, tracing a path up to the blonde’s ear.  “And for dinner.”  She sucked the earlobe into her mouth.  “And for being so fucking amazing.”  Her tongue delved into Tina’s ear, causing the blonde to groan as she quickly grabbed the brunette by the back of her neck, eager for the gratitude about to be bestowed upon her body as her body ignited on fire from Bette’s touch.

They rolled around on the bed, exploring each other’s bodies in the early morning light, the sounds of their passion echoing off the walls as Bette entered her.  Tina rubbed furiously at the brunette’s clit, wanting to bring her release.  The sounds of Bette’s groans spurred her on as she continued to stimulate the beautiful woman.  Tina came first, throwing her head back in abandon followed by the brunette, breathing hard against her chest.  Collapsing against one another, they lay in each other’s arms as they regulated their breathing.

Tina started playing with Bette’s hair as she recovered.  “Feeling better?” she said, a smug but tired grin on her face.

“Mmm hmm,” Bette breathed, pulling the blonde into her, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her shampoo.

They showered together, tenderly washing each other’s hair and bodies and got ready for the day.  Tina didn’t work until 11:30 but knew Bette needed to be in at a decent hour.  Their kiss goodbye however was anything but decent.

Bette had the blonde backed against her front door, kissing her hungrily as she moved to her throat and back to her mouth, claiming it with her tongue.  Tina gripped the brunette’s hair, feeling as though she might come again from just kissing the gorgeous woman. 

It ended too quickly in the blonde’s opinion and soon she was bounding down Bette’s front porch with a spring in her step.

The brunette watched her go, swallowing hard, knowing that she wasn’t going to be able to hold back the three little words much longer.  She just prayed Tina was ready to hear them.