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    My One Special One – Chapter 8

     

    “Ah, yeah, it does.  Something else, Tina, you should know about me.  My father is Black.”  May as well put everything on the table now, Bette thought.

     

    “And am I supposed to run for the hills now? That has something to do with you and me?”  Even lying down Tina was able to raise one eyebrow.   Bette couldn’t help but wonder if that eyebrow went up during cross examination.

     

    “I just didn’t want you to be surprised or put off or”

     

    “Bette Porter, let’s get something out of the way right now.”  Tina laid her hand over Bette’s heart.  “I care about what is in here.  What would surprise me or put me off is if you’re a liar, a cheat, a ‘pretend’ human being just tossing around words to make me feel good.  Don’t fuck with my heart, Bette Porter.  It would really piss me off.  Are we okay now?”

     

    “Jeez, Tina, remind me not to get on your bad side.”

     

    Tina smiled and leaned in to kiss Bette.  “I am a pussycat, Bette, till anyone tramples on my feelings.  You may have everything from me but I will not tolerate betrayal in any sense of the word.   Just so you’re not surprised or put off, that is”

     

    Bette didn’t let her get another syllable out.  She very deftly rolled on top of Tina and came within a hair’s thickness of her mouth.  Tina felt each breath on her lips and trembled.

     

     

     

    “I realize after one night that this may sound as if I’m putting the cart before the horse, but it is what I feel so I’m just going to put it out there.  I want my heart and your heart to become the mirror reflection of our dreams, our hopes and the strength of a love that is defined only by its certainty.  I feel we began that journey the moment you walked into my shop.”

     

    Bette then moved her lips to Tina’s ear and in a low, throaty voice, “Pleaselet me show you once again how very much I want youto be a part of me”

     

    An opaque curtain of smoky desire fell on the rational thought portion of Tina’s mind.  Multi-syllabic words or sentences were impossible to utter – only three words escaped.  “Oh, God.Yes“

     

    As Bette whispered words and her body moved and pressed into her, torrents of bubbly, tingly warmth whooshed through Tina’s extremities, did a u-turn and cascaded to her groin and her sex.   

     

    Her insides instantly became a puddle of molten lava.  Everything Tina Kennard thought she knew about the power of connection and sex was redefined.  Faster than the blink of an eye, thoughts were bouncing through Tina’s mind:

     

    How incredible it feels to have her breasts against mine, her wet sex mingling with my own; an indescribable intimacy of our sameness touching, rubbing

     

    sweating

     

    soaking

     

    dripping

     

    How incredible it is to taste her skin on my lips, the saltiness on my tongue; to suck her tongue, explore her mouth with my own; feel my nipple become erect in her mouth – first one, then the other

     

    and the ache, oh, the ache between my legs as my womanhood throbs in anticipation of her arrival

     

    of her tongue inside me, drinking from mecausing every fiber of my being to surrender completely

     

    then sucking away the ache, bringing forth the release

     

    this woman who brings me, as no other has, to climax and catapults my spirit through the heavens like a shooting star

     

    this woman, in one glorious night, reached in and

     

     

    touched my soul

     

     

     

    TBC

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    Comments

    1. IM NOT OFTEN LEFT SPEECHLESS….but when i do catch my breath and find words…..they will probebly go something like …OMF GOD…lol thankyou so much for keeping this sexy,romantic and sooo very hot we all need our escapeism and this is part of mine i love this story your writting and wherever your going with this thanks

    2. and keep those loving chapters coming…hell with s3, i still hope that even there things will work out for our beloved couple…but in FF land we can find a refuge and your story is one that will help to make our refuge happy

    3. RC…loved the poem. Really loved B & T. And yes, we will have to enjoy them in FF until the show decides to be real. LOL. Body on Body. Soul to Soul. A love is greater kept when it unconditionally unfolds. Thanks for sharing…please post soon.

    4. Awesome job, rc. B&T are well on their way to becoming one. Sorry for being late but I’ve been busy having too much fun. I’m soo happy that you’re continuing this story though! Definitely one of my faves. :D

    5. hmmmmmmm you sure have touched our souls too… love this… and yes we will just have to read about their love here in FF… until the show catches up… and then we will again run with it… please continue

    6. I’ve been sitting here trying to think of something witty to say or find a paragraph to analyze, yet somehow at this time it feels like either of those actions would cheapen the experience. All I can really say without over-analyzing anything is that this story seems to have matured much like a relationship would. I have a feeling this will be one I will return to re-read for years to come.

    7. This entire story just made me proud to the bone to be a lesbian. I stood up and saluted my gayness baby!!! Not to mention it was also hot. *smirk*

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