“Walk with me?” Bette was in need of a great amount of fresh air.

“Where do you wanna go?” Tina answered after taking a moment to articulate the sentence, still overwhelmed by this amazing woman sitting right in front of her.

“The beach?” Bette asked in hopes of returning to the element that suited their conversation so well after dinner that first night at Peggy’s house.

“Sounds great.” Tina simply said.

Bette was now driving them both to the beach, it was almost dark now. Both their minds were racing a hundred miles per minute. Bette was wondering what to say next, she had given Tina the ball. All she could do now was to just sit and wait.

Tina on the other hand was just mad at herself, why was it so hard for her? There was no mystery now, no more drama and again no choice actually. She knew she wanted Bette, her problem was how to say it.

Once they were down on the beach Bette took her shoes off like she did the first night and went to “say hi to the ocean” like she called it. But this time Tina followed, she too took her shoes off and stood next to Bette in the shore allowing the soft waves to reach their feet. Tina took a deep breath and moved to stand right in front of Bette, stepping right into Bette’s space so she would understand what was about to happen. Maybe she couldn’t put it to words just yet but was certainly decided to act on her feelings.

Bette was taken aback by this reaction but she was not the one to say anything anymore, she had done enough now it was Tina’s turn. Tina was biting her lower lip, staring into those big brown beautiful eyes, the windows to Bette’s soul and she loved what she saw, that mixture of so many emotions, emotions that she was feeling too.

“Bette… there’s something I’ve been dying to do since I saw you.”

“And what would that be?” Bette asked rather innocently not expecting Tina to place her lips inches apart from her own never breaking the intense eye contact they were sharing.

“I really… really… need to kiss you.” Tina said in the most seductive way Bette had ever heard a woman address to her. How could she resist Tina, ever…

Bette closed that inch or two that were separating her from those lips she craved like she never craved anything before. Tina’s hands found the base of Bette’s neck letting her fingers get lost in those brown silky soft curls but also putting that extra pressure on their kiss, one that she needed so desperately.

Bette’s hands found Tina’s waist but instead of staying there they just went around Tina embracing her, soon their bodies were glued to each other like a stamp to an envelope. After a few moments Bette couldn’t take it anymore so she parted her lips allowing her tongue to slightly brush Tina’s bottom lip begging for permission to taste her, a permission that was not denied to her.

Tina could only moan in response to Bette’s tongue slowly entering her mouth, that shiver she felt running down her spine sent by that slow, coordinated and incredibly sexy dance that was taking place inside her mouth and inside Bette’s mouth. To feel Bette’s body pressed against her, breasts against breasts, their hips fitting perfectly against one another, slowly moving to the rhythm of the exchange that was taking place in their mouths, was giving her a pleasure she never thought she could feel with just one single and yet perfect kiss. But just a kiss none the less.

Bette was gonna be the end of her…

TBC