“Don’t stay out of my way” Tina took another step closer, closing the distance. She lifter her arm to run it through the brown curls. Bette closed her eyes.

“Tee….”

Bette took a breath and stepped back.

“What the fuck?” the brunette shook her head in frustration.

“I… I have to talk to Sam; I have to sort this out. But I don’t want you to stay out of my way. I’m sorry if I’m confusing you. I know it’s only been a day. I know this is crazy. But the thought of not seeing you…” Tina trailed off. She couldn’t find the words to say what she meant.

She stepped forward once more; placing one hand on Bette’s cheek she placed the other on the brunette’s waist. Bette gulped. Afraid to move. Afraid to break the moment once more. The chocolate brown eyes searched the hazel ones, yearning for an answer.

Tina took one more step – pushing Bette against the door, their hips touched, and then their thighs, both women sighed at the contact. Bette closed her eyes and before she could respond further she felt Tina’s lips on hers. The blonde’s hands were in her hair and on her neck; the kiss was gentle, soft but soon became demanding and urgent.

Bette found her hand wrapped around Tina’s waist and slowly stroking their way up Tina’s body. She cupped Tina’s breast and felt the blonde moan into her mouth, Bette slipped her tongue inside Tina’s mouth, tasting her. She pulled Tina’s bottom lip into her mouth and gently sucked and bit it, causing the blonde to release another moan.

Tina pushed her leg in between Bette’s, this time it was Bette’s turn to moan. Tina kissed her way across Bette’s chin to her ear where she began to lick and suck on the lobe. Bette bit her lip, letting one hand roam over Tina’s ass while the other slipped under the black tank top to get a better feel of her breasts.

Tina was increasing the pressure of her thigh in between Bette’s legs and the brunette was finding it hard to concentrate. She lowered her mouth onto Tina’s neck and kissed a trail back up to her mouth. Bette let the tip of her tongue slowly outline Tina’s lips before capturing them with her own.

She started to walk forward, half lifting, half pushing Tina towards the desk, while trying not to break this kiss. She lifted Tina onto the desk and stepped back to shrug off her jacket and somehow reality chose that moment to hit them both in the face.

They stared at each other, flushed and breathless. Tina spoke first.

“I’m sorry… I didn’t mean for it to…”

“Get that far?” finished Bette weakly.