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    The First Time (5)

    Tina pulled away. "I–I should go." 
    She snatched her bag from the couch, and practically ran out the door. Once she reached her car, she fumbled with her keys.
    "Shit, shit, shit shit shit." She shouted at the steering wheel once she was inside. 
    Tina sped nearly all the way back to Eric’s apartment. It was nearly midnight, but she knew he’d still be up. She buzzed up to her apartment, completely forgetting that she had a key. Almost as soon as she stepped off the elevator and opened his door, her clothes were halfway off. He was lying on his black leather couch finishing the day’s newspaper.
    "Hey babe, wha–" his voice trailed off as she rushed toward him, pulling her shirt off. 
    She threw herself at him, trying to be engulfed by him. She pulled his shirt off in one swift motion, and ripped at his pants. As he was busy pulling his own off, she stripped herself of her jeans and thong. She peeled his underwear off and pulled him on top of her. 
    "Are you okay, babe?" He asked, slightly concerned, but mostly horny.
    "I just want you to fuck me." Tina said through gritted teeth as she felt him slip inside her. She clawed at his back and tried to bring him closer, push him deeper inside of her. She bit his ear and growled, "Harder." 
    Their sweat made the leather couch slick, and Tina pushed herself off of it, and brought herself and Eric down onto the floor. The shag carpet dug into her back but her limbs pushed into his body and brought him down ever harder into her. She cried out as she came, and as she felt him twitch inside her, then pushed him off of her sticky and sweaty body.
    She walked, naked except for her bra, into the bathroom and locked the door. She removed her last item of clothing, and turned the shower on. Steam filled the room, and a fog obscured her reflection in the mirror. She climbed into the shower, water as hot as she could stand it, and sat under the streams and let it pelt her back as she cried.

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    1. Wow! I read all your posts one right after the other and you write really powerfully. I’m liking your storyline and character development so far. I’ve never been in Tina’s position so I can only go by what you write and it is quite confusing trying to force something that might not be there for her. I love the thought that sexuality is fluid in that it isn’t the sex but the person you’re with…

    2. I like what bumsue said, you’d think sex is just sex, but it’s not. It has to do with the person you have feelings for. Tina needed to find out for herself if the feelings she has for Bette are because it’s something new and different. Or if it’s because they are real. Way to go. I love this fic. PPS!

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