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    Working Late

    Story written on November 6, 2004 by Gaymo.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=50179
    Author Notes:

    Bette is working late at the office and Tina decides to pay her a visit. Not for the faint hearted. Or those who like organised desks. Set somewhere in the past, before Li’l Gaymo was even a twinkle in some artist’s eye.

    Tina’s hands were on her shoulders, fingers moving towards her neck, kneading at the tension that numbed her muscles there, fingers that communicated so much more than merely relieving the stresses of work.  Lips joined fingers, pinpointing sensitive patches of skin with such precision that Bette’s head lolled back on her neck, exposing her smooth throat that contracted with the gasps that escaped her lips.

    "How about…" Tina murmured in between kisses, "instead of being fucked by the disappearing art work…"  She let her lips trace a line of silken wet heat along Bette’s jaw, smiling faintly at the groan that emanated deep from her lovers throat.  "You get fucked…" she moved her mouth down the length of Bette’s slender throat and circled the tip of her tongue in the hollow at its base, "by me. Right now."  Standing back, she leaned away from her lover and took in the sight in front of her; Bette’s chest rapidly rising and falling, her eyes flickering half-shut, her pulse beating wildly in her neck.  It was quite simply intoxicating.

    For a tantalizing moment, there was no sound other than Bette’s labored breathing as Tina waited.  She watched carefully as Bette’s eyes opened, blinking rapidly as though to regain her vision once more, searching around the office before coming to rest on Tina’s face.

    Tina grinned.  "Well?" she asked.

    Bette pressed a hand to her chest and swallowed visibly, shaking off the last vestiges of want that had pounded through her body, forced along by her heightened pulse.  She hadn’t expected such a visceral response to Tina’s touch and realized that perhaps she needed the physical contact more than she’d thought.  Her carefully compartmentalized life hadn’t allowed for ***** – when had the last time been?  She turned away from her lover as pangs of guilt began to replace the thrill of passion.

    "Tee, I would love nothing more than to have you take me home and ***** me," she answered decidedly.  "Let me get my coat and – "

    "Not at home."  Tina reached forward and grabbed Bette’s hand before the other woman had a chance to move behind her desk for her jacket.  Dark curls whispered over blue silk as Bette’s head swung around to look at her, her eyes wide, mouth open.

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    13. Here’s the deal.. I am totally in awe of this masterpiece and naming my first born after you is not enough. I am giving him/her to you as a present:) I do not know what else to say except that every word you wrote was titilating. I want to quote my favorite part but then I would have to cut and paste the whole thing. I mean, I am floored, thudded, splayed, spooned..OMG… I knew I was in for a great ride with ” Is that an offer?”.. Gaymo, I know that I have professed my love for you many times last night, but hot damn, I love you! (Nek, be quiet:)). I cannot stop rambling. I hate IC just because she is not you! Give me some more please..Oh, and ” would you like to be?” was too much for my TiBette loving heart to handle… Yes, I would like to be.. OMG.. I need to go before this comment box kicks me out for sheer stupidity!

    20. so hot! loved every word. your writing is fantastic. i especially loved in the summary, “not for the faint hearted. or those who like organized desks.” lmao. i’m guilty of the last part, which is probably why i don’t do office visits, however, i might bite the bullet! *wink* thanks for writing. :)

    21. Shit. I said I wasn’t ever, ever, ever writing again after your last story. Wasn’t that enough? Now you write this and force me to pledge my undying love to you for your erotic literary skills?

      *sigh* Fine. If you insist. :D

      Delicious story. And definitely easier on the heart than the last one. I completely look forward to another story by you. 5 stars!!!

    22. I’ve never read any of your stories before, but something about this one caught my attention. Can’t say I was disappointed at all. It actually reminds me of something I did years ago, but it was still light outside. ALL doors were locked though (wearing huge grin)! Great chapter…keep writing.

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