Bette stood at her desk in a foul mood. She’d spoken to the board and asked, well demanded really, that they cut down her hours. Needless to say, they weren’t too happy about it and various heated debates had ensued. She slammed her briefcase down on the table and exhaled deeply.

“*****!” she yelled to no-one in particular.

She shifted through her papers, not even really sure what she was looking for.

“Thought I might find you here”

Bette turned to face the source of the voice.

“T…” she whispered.

“Nothing changes then” Tina’s voice was as cold as it had been on the night she’d left.

“Without you I didn’t see much point in going home” Bette confessed.

“So you thought you’d spend more time at work”

“I guess”

“Figures”

“Why are you here T? If it’s to fight I’m sorry but I don’t have the energy”

“I…I don’t know” Tina’s voice faltered slightly.

Bette walked slowly to Tina, giving her a chance to back away. When she reached her she put her hands on her shoulders.

“It’s gonna be okay, you know” Bette whispered.

“Is it?”

Bette bit her lip. She couldn’t promise everything would be okay. That was down to Tina.

“I don’t know how I feel about you right now. I…I just needed to be near you”

“That’s okay” Bette ran her hand down Tina’s cheek.

“Bette don’t” Tina turned her head away.

“What?”

“I can’t do this” Tina broke away from Bette’s grasp and turned to walk away.

“Don’t go T. Please, not again” Bette begged.

“Bette, nothing’s changed. You’re still here, at work” a tear trickled down Tina’s cheek.

“It has changed. You know I’ve cut down my hours”

“Is that enough?”

“Please, can we try, I’ll change” Bette too was crying.

“I…Bette…I don’t know” Tina stammered.

Bette pushed her mouth hard against Tina’s. Tina moaned slightly and opened her mouth to Bette’s kiss. The kiss was hard, one of need. Tina grabbed Bette’s hair roughly and pushed her back into the chair.

“Tina….” Bette sobbed.

“***** me Bette. I need you to ***** me”

Bette groaned. This wasn’t how she’d hoped things would go, but she would do anything to touch Tina again. Tina straddled Bette’s thighs and kissed her hard again. Bette took hold of the button of Tina’s jeans and ripped it open. She shoved her hand down and pushed two fingers into Tina.

“Bette” Tina winced in pain at first, but her breathing soon increased.

Bette slid in another finger and thrust hard in and out of Tina. Tina’s hands reached for Bette’s fly, and soon she was imitating Bette’s hand movements. Bette groaned in pain, and pushed her fingers harder into Tina. The pain started to wear off and Bette started to pant.

“T…God…” Bette groaned.

“***** me Bette!”

Both women thrust their fingers harder into each other. Their need was raw and lustful. Tina wiped away the beads of sweat on her forehead. She arched her back as she climaxed, her body collapsing on Bette.

“T…I need you”

Tina understood. She continued to thrust her fingers in and out of Bette until she felt the familiar shaking that accompanied her *****. Both women sat there panting, neither really knowing what to do. Both were crying, but neither offering much comfort.

“I’m sorry” Tina sobbed and stood up.

Tina buttoned up her jeans and looked at Bette.

“I needed to feel you. I shouldn’t have done that. I’m sorry” she turned and headed for the door.

“Please T..” Bette begged.

Tina paused for a moment, as if she was thinking about saying something, but she carried on walking.

“***** you then!” Bette yelled after her.

She leant back in the chair and continued to cry.

“***** you” she choked.