Tina broke the spell. “Are you alright?” Tina asked tenderly smiling down at her. Bette smiled back, simply nodding as she swallowed the lump forming in her throat.

As Tina tried to get up, she felt her necklace tie her down, which was caught around a button on Bette’s blouse. Bette felt Tina move up and then push down against her crotch and almost moaned. Tina felt Bette’s knee rub up against her center and also stifled her moan.

Their bodies lay together, their centers emanating heat, her belly against hers, her breasts pointed up against her breasts, jarring them both a bit senseless.

“This is not how I imagined our first time, T…” Bette groaned out.

“Bette! Please…” Tina began, sounding breathless, struggling to control her breathing.

“NO T… not here. Lets get a room by the hour!” Bette teased.

“I see you are just fine!” Tina swatted Bette playfully as she tried to concentrate her efforts on freeing her necklace from Bette’s blouse. She pulled and tugged but it would not budge. It seemed happy to be stuck to Bette.

“Are you both okay?” someone asked, but Bette and Tina did not hear him. The train came to a stop at a station and passengers milled about, getting on and off the train, while Bette and Tina lay oblivious to everyone but each other.

“T…just unclasp it from your neck so we can get up,” she reached for the necklace trying to find the clasp. Tina closed her eyes and bit down on her lip hard to curb her moaning as she felt Bette’s fingers on her neck and tangle into her hair. She shivered inadvertently.
Bette finally found and unclasped it. She stared at the necklace tangled on her button as Tina tried to get up again. It was a simple gold chain bearing a cross.

“Oh no…somebody help, my gay blouse is being taken over by the religious ‘wrong’…” she looked up at Tina, and pouted, pointing to her cross.

Tina rolled her eyes. “Here, get up,” she held out her hand.

This time, Bette did not show any pride. She complied and took Tina’s hand.

Tina was taken by surprise as the train lurched forward again. She lost her footing and fell backwards, this time pulling Bette on top of her. The onlookers on the train simply laughed at the sight, and some even whistled. A lady howled out “Get a room!” and someone else shot her down, “and where is the fun in that?!” Apparently, the passengers were having a free show today at the expense of the two beautiful women who could not avoid getting horizontal with each other.