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    The Giving and the Getting (2 of 2)

    Early morning

    Bette sat quietly on the edge of the bed waiting, still in her pajamas. It was Monday and she didnt have to be at the gallery quite as early today. Tina, however, was standing in front of the bathroom mirror putting her make-up on. Bette could see Tinas elbow moving up and down through the open doorway. She took a deep breath and planted her feet on the floor, trying to steady her steps toward the bathroom. Bette leaned against the door frame, crossed her arms, and continued to watch Tina. Tina stuffed her mascara back into her make-up bag and turned around, balking slightly when she realized Bette was standing behind her the whole time, Heyare you okay? Bette nodded as she got out of Tinas way, Im fineI was just enjoying watching you. Tina kissed her warmly on the cheek and rubbed her arm, Dont work too hard today. Ditto, Bette replied, arching an eyebrow. Tina walked into the bedroom, grabbed her jacket from the bed, quickly pecked Bette on the lips, and rushed down the hall. Bette wasnt insulted when she heard the front door opening and closing shortly after; she knew Tina had a busy day ahead of her. She threw herself on the bed and closed her eyes as a grin spread across her lips: the meeting with Warners wasnt going to be the only thing keeping Tina on her toes today.

    Late morning

    Come in! Tina shouted as she swiveled around in her chair to face the door. Her face clearly displayed the confusion she felt at seeing Bette walk into her office. Babe, what are you doing here? she asked standing up to give Bette a hug. Bette sighed heavily and held onto Tinas waist as she pulled back from the hug, I just wanted to she dropped her eyes and fidgeted with Tinas waistband. Tina lowered her head to search Bettes face, Bette what is it? she asked with genuine concern in her voice. Bette slid her hands along Tinas hips and started moving their bodies toward the desk. Tinas eyes suddenly widened with understanding, as Bette seared her lips with a lust-filled kiss: Bette sealed her mouth over Tinas lips, sucking on them hungrily and twisting her tongue to push them open. As Bette pressed her weight into Tina, she lost her balance and slammed the back of her thighs into edge of the desk. Her flailing arms knocked a small lamp and several stacks of papers onto the floor and chairs around her desk. Bette continued pushing her down as she reached down and pulled Tinas skirt up to her hips. Tinas back cleared a path on the cluttered desk, pushing pens, files and folders over the edges. Bette finally broke away from the kiss, running her lips down toward Tinas chin and neck, using deft fingers to unbutton the blouse.

    Tina moaned loudly when Bettes fingers pushed her underwear aside and delved into her burning wetness. Bette quickly stuck two fingers into her open mouth to muffle her sounds, and Tina eagerly sucked on them, stifling a moan as Bette began to suck on her lace bra-clad nipple. The friction of the wet lace against her sensitive nub made her writhe impatiently, since Bette was taking her time further south. She was gently stroking the opening, letting her fingers glide along the slippery lips and occasionally swiftly flicking Tinas *****. When Tina went from sucking to biting her fingers, Bette decided to add more pressure to the ***** with her thumb and thrust two fingers into Tinas body. As Tinas hips picked up the rhythm of Bettes thrusts, she had to use her entire hand to cover Tinas mouth and keep her quiet. When Bette felt Tinas body squeezing all around her fingers, she pressed her thumb firmly against the *****, moving it around in circular motions as wave after wave of contractions surged through Tinas body. She sucked the salty sweat off of Tinas breastbone and brought her lips back up to suck on her nipples once more. Tina sat up slowly, weakly pushing Bettes mouth and hands away so that she could recover. Bette held her close for a few minutes, then pulled her skirt back down. Bette kissed her quickly on the forehead and took a few steps toward the door. Bette! Tina whispered breathlessly with disbelief, where are you going? She looked down briefly to watch her trembling fingers trying to button her blouse back up. I have to get to workand so do youoh, you missed a button, baby, and with that Bette blew her a little kiss and stepped out the door. Tina looked around in horror at the war zone that was now her office, but then smiled in spite of herself, Godit was so worth it, she thought.

    At or around noon

    Tina was having lunch with some colleagues from the studio, avidly discussing how the meetings with the Warners suits were going so far. The waiter came up behind her and tapped her shoulder, UmMiss Kennard? Tina nodded sweetly as she dabbed the corners of her mouth with her napkin. Theres a phone call for you, could you please follow me? the waiter continued, politely pulling out her chair. Tina shrugged her shoulders as everyone at the table asked her what the phone call was about. She followed the waiter toward the back of the restaurant where the payphones and bathrooms were located, curiously wondering who would call the restaurant instead of her cell phone. The waiter stopped in front of the womens single-occupant restroom and tapped lightly on the door. The door opened a crack and Tina watched a familiar hand reach out and place a rolled-up fifty dollar bill into the waiters palm. The waiter gave Tina an uncomfortable smile and gestured toward the bathroom before rushing off. Tina took a few steps closer to the door and the not-so-mysterious hand grabbed her wrist and yanked her inside.

    Bette slammed the door shut by pushing Tinas back into it, reaching down swiftly to turn the lock.

    Bettewhat are you

    Tinas arguments were stifled by Bettes lips, yet again. Once their tongues tangled together, Tina lost her fingers in Bettes hair and moaned weakly. Amazingly, she could feel herself becoming aroused all over again. Bette didnt waste any time: she used her body to hold Tina against the door as she roughly pulled her skirt up and slipped her hands inside Tinas underwear. Tina groaned into her mouth and started moving her hips, welcoming Bettes probing fingers, but thats not what Bette hand in mind this time. Bette pulled away from the passionate kiss and dropped down to her knees, pulling Tinas underwear down with her. She grabbed one of Tinas ankles and draped the leg over her shoulder.

    Oh, god! Bette!

    Tina bit down on the back of her hand as Bettes tongue parted her lips, stroking her opening and throbbing nub. Bette knew that she only had a few minutes before Tinas party would wonder where she was. With her lips sealed around Tinas *****, she sucked rapidly, rubbing and squeezing Tina’s thighs in time. Tinas legs crumbled beneath her own weight as a powerful ***** ripped through her body. Bette pulled her up, kissing every part of her face and running her hands through Tinas golden hair. Bewhathe fu Tina couldnt articulate the words through her labored breaths. Bette just chuckled as she bent down to pick up Tinas underwear and help her back into it. They kissed softly for a few moments before Bette pulled away and smoothed out her clothes and hair in the mirror. Tina watched her in amazement as she checked her reflection and regained her composure. Bette walked over to her again and kissed her deeply, moved her out of the way and quickly left the room without a word. Tinas head was spinning so wildly, she wouldnt have known what to say even if she had the ability to speak. She spent a few more seconds trying to fix herself up before going back to the table.

    Hey is everything okayyou look a little flushed

    Yeah, I think Im okaynowI just had to stop in the restroomthats all.

    Late afternoon

    Bette! Tina pushed the door shut with her foot and tossed her bags onto the couch. Im out here, T! she heard Bette shout back. Within two seconds, Tina was towering over the lounge chair Bette was reclining on. She placed her hands on her hips and scoffed at Bettes relaxed demeanor, What the fffffuck was all that about? Bette closed her laptop and looked up with innocent eyes, What are you talking about, baby? Tina chuckled dryly and started pacing between the lounge and edge of the pool, Betteyouin my office, and then you followed me to the restaurant and youAGAIN! Bette crossed her arms and started biting her nails, furrowing her brow as if Tina was speaking a different language. She finally shrugged her shoulders after several seconds of Tina just staring at her and waiting for any kind of reply. Tina was absolutely astonished when Bette just stood up and pointed into the house, Im gonna grab some shoes and get something to eatwhat are you in the mood for? Tinas gaping mouth was replaced with a crooked smile, So thats how were gonna play it, huh? Bette looked at her as if she had suddenly sprouted a third head, or worse had no idea what she was talking about. Tina nodded her head slowly, Its been a while since weve had sushi.

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    so i will continue this with several more 2-chapter/3-chapter stories…but i need/want your ideas! these are for you guys!

    Comments

    1. I like it…ooohhhh do I like it…funny and hot…how about they go at it somewhere new…hmmmm…can’t think right now, have to go to work…I’ll think more today…great story…more chapters please!

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