"I love you," Tina sighed. "I love you, I love you, I love you,"

"I love you, too. Just rest, Tee." Bette rolled off Tina and removed her hand slowly.  She was aching for release, aching for the slightest touch from the blonde but was almost too shy to ask.  She could feel her own wetness drip down her thigh and the sensation caused her to shudder.

"You asked me what I wanted," Tina whispered, slowly caressing Bette’s breasts, "I want to taste you."

"Jesus.."

Tina climbed atop Bette, her body barely touching the one under her.  With a slow, calculated movement, she began to rub the length of Bette’s body with her own.  Breast against breast.  Hip and against hip.  Center against center.  Bette arched her back up off the bed to make even more contact but Tina used her body to hold Bette down.  Tina reached down and toyed with Bette’s clit, rubbing in slow, tantalizing circles.  She  marveled at the look of pure ecstasy on Bette’s face, her brow furrowed in concentration, her head thrown to the side and pressed deep into the pillow. 

Bette’s breath became ragged as she felt Tina pull her hand away.  She watched as Tina brought her fingers to her mouth to taste her.

"I just want to fuck you" Tina growled, stealthily moving downward, resting her head between Bette’s thighs.  She held tightly to the brunette’s legs as she buried her face in Bette’s wetness.  Once again Bette lifted her hips from the bed and Tina had to make a concerted effort to keep her in place.  Tina’s tongue massaged and found every bit of sensitivity, drawing out moan after moan from the brunette that lay restless beneath her.

"You taste so good" Tina moaned

"T…Tina" Bette groaned helplessly. 

Tina increased her pace and within seconds Bette was once more calling out her name.

The two lay there spent.  Heavy, labored breathing the only sound filling the otherwise quiet room.  Tina reluctantly pulled herself away from Bette’s center and moved up her body, capturing Bette’s mouth in a searing kiss.

"There are no words," Bette muttered.

"Uh huh."  Tina lazily agreed. 

***

Bette stared at the alarm clock over Tina’s shoulder, glaring at the red digits, cursing the fact that Tina would soon be getting up to leave.  She looked back toward the blonde beauty that lay beside her.  They had spent all evening making love, and just when they thought they couldn’t possibly last any longer, they found themselves in continued exploration throughout the early morning hours.  Slow languid kisses and professions of love echoed in the dark room that now smelled of sex.  Bette stared at Tina’s face, at her breasts, desperate to memorize every feature, every line.  How was she supposed to let Tina go in a few short hours.  How was she supposed to go on knowing that the love of her life was all the way across the country?  Bette could feel the ball of panic swell in her chest and she fought hard to keep it at bay.

"Why are you staring at me?"  Tina questioned, not bothering to open her eyes.

"How do you know I am staring at you?"

"I can feel it" Tina opened her eyes and yawned, reaching out to caress Bette’s face.

"I’m trying to memorize your face -the way you look, naked in my bed."  Bette closed her eyes, bringing her own hand to her face, inhaling deeply, "The way you taste, the way you smell."

"Good lord, Bette, you have to stop, I don’t think I have the strength to go again."

Bette slid forward and rubbed her nose against Tina’s, "The alarm will go off in a couple of hours.  Try to close your eyes and rest a bit."  Bette kissed her gently, tugging at her bottom lip with her teeth.  "Try to sleep, Tee."

Tina yawned and pushed Bette back onto her side of the bed, straddling her and pushing her center hard against Bette’s, eliciting a hungry groan from the brunette,

"I can sleep on the plane"