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NYC – Reprise
The lightness of day streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows which faced the street. Tina was perched on the edge of the couch, Bettes arm tightly wrapped around her shoulders and a leg draped over her hip. Bettes head rested on the side of Tinas, her nose just a few inches below Tinas ear and her chest was pressed into Tinas back. Bette stirred, loosening her hold on her lover and allowing her to go tumbling off the couch. With a soft thud, Tina landed on the carpet and was startled awake. She shook the sleep out of her fuzzy head, shivering a bit at the cold air of the loft against her nearly nude body. She reached up and gave Bettes shoulder a hearty shake; Betteget up, she croaked as she got to her feet. Bette rolled onto her back, pawing at a blanket which wasnt there and mumbling something in her half-awaken state. Tina sat on the edge of the sofa, just in front of Bettes thighs and rubbed her half-lidded eyes. Cmon, Bettewe need to clean this place up, she continued, now slapping Bettes bare thighs with her hand. She looked at the clock on the stereo and noted the time: 4:07.
Bette suddenly sat up and pulled Tina back down on top of her. Imcold, she said pouting and trying to get Tina to stop squirming in her arms. Tina lifted her face, scowling at Bette and trying to wiggle her arms free, but Bette seized the moment and pressed her lips to the hollow of Tinas neck and began sucking lightly. Tina moaned softly, appreciatively, and as Bette loosened her grasp, she slipped her arms underneath Bettes shoulders and weaved her fingers in Bettes hair. Bette pulled away and looked up at Tina with a coy smile.
Last night was a lot of funthanks for being such a great professor.
Well, it was easy with such an apt pupil.
Godthose carrots were amazing, and I slept like a log too!
Alice really hooked us up
Bette arched a brow, smirking at Tinas choice of words. Tina retorted by scratching her scalp a little more than lovingly, eliciting a low hiss from Bettes lips. For some reason (maybe because they were still a little high), this turned both of them on and they began kissing, feverishly twisting their lips and tongues together, sliding their scantily clad bodies against each other. Tina pulled her hands out of Bettes hair, using them to push herself up a bit and begin a tortuous journey down Bettes body. She placed wet kisses all along Bettes neck and chest, unclasping the bra from behind and finally pulling it off Bettes body with her teeth. She kissed and nipped her way down Bettes taut stomach, reaching down with her hands rid Bette of her underwear. She blew on Bettes wetness for a few moments, lightly kissing and licking across her lips and ***** causing Bette to writhe and wiggle at the sensation. Satisfied with how Bette was reacting to her, she slipped a couple of fingers inside, curling them and watching Bettes face flush with pleasure.
She shifted so that she was straddling Bettes hips, the back of her hand smashing into her own crotch with every rhythmic wave of Bettes body. Bette placed her hands on Tinas hips, and Tina used her free hand to clasp over one of Bettes. She smoothed it down Bettes arm, then across her collarbone, down to squeeze a breast and tease a nipple with her fingertips. Bette dug her fingers into Tinas skin, slipping them under the back of Tinas panties and eagerly squeezing every in of Tinas buttocks. She arched her back, pushing her hips further into Tinas body, moaning and humming along as her the energy slowly built up within her, edging closer and closer to the inevitable. With a few quick swipes of her thumb across her *****, Tina had Bette flying off the couch, meeting every one of her thrusts until she finally whimpered Tinas name. Tina bent herself down, withdrawing her hand and pressing her body against Bettes still shuddering chest. Just give me a minute to catch my breath, Bette panted. Tina smiled into the skin of Bettes cheek, running the tip of her nose along the curve. She stopped abruptly when the clock from the stereo caught her eye again. Her gaze continued upward to the windows and she noticed how light it was for 4 oclock in the morning.
She jerked at the sensation of Bette nibbling at her jaw, and pulling away struggled to get to her feet. Bette, understandably, looked totally bewildered and lifted her eyebrows at Tina, who now was hyperventilating.
Bettewhat time was our flight?
Five this afternoonwhy?
Cause weve gotta haul *****!
She yanked at Bettes arm and pulled her out of the couch. Betteget upstairs and pack everything, Ill clean everything up down heredont just stand there, GO, GO, GO! Like a private at boot camp, Bette shakily clambered up the stairs and started throwing their belongings into their bags. Tina slid, slipped, and staggered around loft trying to clean everything up in as little time as possible. Still in her underwear, she quickly surveyed the place and heard something tumbling down the stairs. Frightened that it was Bette, she ran over to find the bags in a heap at her feet. Bette was coming down the stairs, still trying to tug a t-shirt over her head. Bette where are my clothes? she asked, helping Bette pull her shirt down. You told me to pack everything! Tina heaved an irritated sigh and unzipped one of the bags, tearing into it to find some clothes. A couple of minutes later, they were both clothed (for all intents and purposes) and scanning the loft one last time.
It looks okay to me
Yeahwell send them a really nice thank you gift
(Sniffsniff) Can you still smell it?
Smell what?
The pot, Bette!
Tina rolled her eyes at Bettes goofy, far-off face and pulled her out the door, Thank god the cab drivers here are crazy!
***
Airline person: Im sorry, but the doors are closed, the plane has been boarded
Tina: But were right here, cant you just tell the captain to open the door or something.
Airline person: We can seat you on the next flight
Bette: Can I get a window seat?
Tina: Bette! Listen we really need to get back to LA as soon as possible
Bette: (whispering to Tina) Maybe you should offer her some money.
Airline person: Im sorry, but the doors are closed, you just need to wait for another flight, I can check and see when the next one will be departing, whether its with us or another line.
Tina smiled half-heartedly and plopped down in a seat next to Bette. Bette draped her arm over the back of Tinas seat, giving her shoulder a little squeeze, Look on the bright sideat least we didnt wake up at 4 oclock in the morning thinking it was the afternoon. Tina looked at Bette, obviously not comforted or amused by Bettes words, The only reason youre in a good mood is cause youre still high. That silly smile returned to Bettes lips, Well, I could put you in a good mood. Tina elbowed her away and crossed her arms, We smoked all of it last night, Bette. Undeterred, Bette leaned over and positioned her lips over Tinas ear, I still owe you for my wake-up call.
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This was great, I somehow new they were going to miss their flight!
OK we need u to write 6.
Hey as always fun to read.
Love BaT,getting stoned was funny,Bette didn’t know if she was or wasn’t I knew they would miss the plane.
that was great!
this is such a fun story.
Dammit, Tavy you can’t leave us hangin’ like this……..you must write more Bette-Tina SMUT! PLEASE! 5-Stars :D
Duh..cool story, dude..you rawk..
DAMN I WISH THIS NYC STORY WOULD CONTINUE
This is DEFINITELY A FAVORITE OF MINE!! HOT & HILARIOUS!!!!
THANKS FOR POSTING. LOVED IT!