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Daily, together and apart # 32
“Ohhh…Hmmmmm…” Tina had to escape from the journey Bette were doing it. She looked far from Bette’s eyes and closed her own, but couldn’t contain her imaginations to see the jewels.
“Tina? “ Her mind where traveling around.
“T?” Bette insisted.
“Maybe I can show you…without…mmmm… any commitment…” And Bette waited fot Tina. The blond turned her head and Bette shot the most luscious smile she had.
“No…No…I mean… When you show me, I can assure you, babe…I’ll be completely committed to you. I am already tempted for all the unknown pleasures you can give me… ”, Tina let a heavy mass of air escape from her lips, her eyes glued to Bette´s. “Not only the ones I want to learn, by heart again, just to forget in the morning, the afternoon, the night later… to you to show me again and again… and again. I have to warn you…I will need you to keep remembering me for your pleasures forever… Cause I know that you guard so many women under you skin, my lady. And I want you o introduce me to wich one of them…”
Bette was surprised with the sensual tone in Tina’s voice, but she was more than happy.
Tonight, nonetheless wasn’t about lust, sex and desire. Tina hoped to have other days, lots of them to talk about it. And mainly to do it. She let the last line space their sexual tension and began to talk about what would be forget forever soon.
“When I began to be next to you again you were so… So much… I can’t describe you. You were fabulous and so calm…” She locked eyes with her lover. “And I was so happy and so sad about it. I was happy because our daughter would have a better mom. I was sad because I thought you had really moved on and just wanted us to be friends…" Tina let the thought took its time. "I dreamed about you. I desired your existence. You always would be a part of my life, ´cause you’re the only women who respond to the demands of my imagination. I recognised the truth. I saw this wave of sincerity invading my shore and I couldn´t denied myself the facts. I missed you terribly…"
Bette spooned her tears. Tina smiled softly and let the dark memories arrived. She tookB ette´s hand with hers.
“And everything culminated with your accident. I couldn’t face life without you.”
Tina kissed Bette’s palm.
“There I saw what would mean be without you forever. And it tore me apart. Made me think about what the fuck I’ve been doing with my life. But it was there, at that moment I finally let the idea sink and I saw that you still had feelings for me.
Bette broke the contact. She stood up and walked to found Tina. She kneeled herself, ignoring the pressure on the wound, still grabbing the cane. She let her hand won space and landed on Tina’s chest. In the palm of her hand the crazy beating of her lover’s heart.
“Plenty of them” Bette confessed.
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WOW!!!! What a talk!!!! This is so wonderful!!!!! Thanks you PPS
Sorry Boss but I have to do this…ALL HAIL TO BRAZ! Again I don´t have words to describe another perfect chapter! Thanks Boss for writting it! :DPPS
Dear Braz thankyou for the beautifull story. Your are truly portraiting the love of Bette and Tina. Forget IC and the TV show. (She had make us suffered enough). Post soon..por favor
Well, after a very difficult and unexpected evening, and a very long and heavy discussion with my gf, I sooooo needed to lighten the mood, and just had a feast of happy B/T ;-) — as expected, your post came as a dessert, probably less warm than I would have liked, something bittersweet and “chaud-froid”, like a Norwegian Omelette with a raspberry and red currant sherbet ;-), not hot enough to really keep me warm inside, but not cold enough to cool my agitated mind and thoughts :-) [just in case you did not notice : I love everything that is related to eating… and tasting… I’m so very “oral” you know… and, in english at least, ‘luscious’ and ‘lascivious’ roll so ‘deliciously’ and juicily on the tongue LOL] *** AHEM, wandering again, and blushing just like tomatoes, or strawberries, or raspberries… (you choose what you prefer) — Well, back to your post (and notes) damned for damned, Burning for burning, you really enjoy a very very very slow burn, don’t you ?!! well, luckily enough, me too :-))) and, now that they’ve gone all the way from the past to the accident and coming home together (?!!) , maybe we could enjoy some more unadulterated sweetness and happiness : I just have a *slight* feeling that Tina is just dying to try some of the toys she discovered in Bette’s closet, not to mention her “homonym” ;-))
Wow! Thud. You snuck this one by me and what a pleasant surprise to be able to see it for the first time. Braz, you never cease to amaze me with your ability to express the romance between Bette and Tina. Pure love at its best. Thank you so very much, and I’m looking forward to MORE MORE AMORE !! * hugs *
… you’ll learn French ? :-))) Is it to read poetry “in the text” or just for the pleasure of knowing another language, or for more “useful” purpose ? well, if I can help you in any way, be my guest ;-) — Did you know that, in french, the same word (la langue) designates the language and the most complex muscle we have : the tongue ;-) (probably the case in other latin-based languages) You can imagine it generates a lot of jokes about the “best way to learn it” ? – just kidding ;-) — anyway, the “language of love” (or so-called by poets) is very complex and rich, but I, as a french woman using it everyday for very casual necessities, I sometimes find it easier to use other languages to express love feelings : the “music” to the language is as important to me as the “meaning” of the words (which is dominating in french culture) : for example, I feel that Greek is much more erotic to the ear (I don’t understand it), and I prefer the rythm of the english language, which is due to the general shortness of many words, the musicality of russian, the suaveness of portuguese ‘s’ and ‘sh’, the staccato of italian… To me, the language must be “spoken”, and the best test to somebody’s writing is to read it aloud : when the words roll easily and the rythm is good, the writing is good : if you can’t read it aloud without an effort, or you tend to catch on words, and it’s difficult to pronounce, then it’s a definite sign that the writing is poor :-) — yours flows (with and without pun) ;-) (okay, now I’m blushing so much, that I will run and hide under my sheets, all the more it’s very late (or should I say very early here : 3am – I really need to sleep) and it must be midnight in your place, so I imagine you are going to leave the site too, if not already done ;-)
It is good that Tina said all that she needed to say. That is the only way that they can move forward with their lives as a family.
Holy fucking shit and beyond… (Im sorry, sometimes my fingers just take over and type whatever they like ;) actually that was my genuine reaction to the beauty of this chapter… The love, so amazingly clear, filling the air with prickling expectation… This is wonderfull, hearttouching and moving to tears… Thank you for sharing your amazing talent!
… Wow ! Right after your PM, an update ! And – ice on the cake – I’m first !! (*grins*) Well, my dear Braz, you already made my day… and I even didn’t read this new precious chapter of yours ! I’ll savour it and comment it later. Thank you for everything ! – A. (By the way, about what you just said : I have all the patience in the world, no worries ! ^_^)
thank you so much for this lovely chapter
I had been wondering if Bette still had her piercings. ;)
Thank you for your nice comment. I am really overwhelmed by your writing: so sensual full of love for your characters. I feel so much determination in how you tell this story and I am sure you have strong also a strong opinion on these topics. I like that. I will definetely read “Soft Spoken Secrets” and will let you know. Can’t wait for your update. Take care.
This is touching.
Beautiful Braz. How else can I say it but, I love the way you portray B&T…you make their connection so special. Thank you so much. Can’t wait for more!
Well, I just had a very nice appetizer wine by Zheeze, and was going to savour a 3 or 4 course meal with Chess, Robi other succulent authors, when I just saw your last post… believe me, I’ll try to resist the urge to savour it right now, and save it for the dessert :-) Don’t know if I’ll really be able to, but I’l try ;-) – I just read your AN and you made me blush and laugh so much ;-) — I’ll send you a REAL comment when I’m done with today’s “Menu”, can you keep the dessert warm (or hot if necessary) for me, please ;-)
Damn that was awesome and love it. Please post more, thanks!
Beautiful :) “Plenty of them”