“Ummm…” Bette looked wary all of a sudden.  Helena began to kiss her neck, running her hands up and down her torso.

“What’s wrong?” She murmured against Bette’s chest.

“It’s just…with Tina in the other room…”

“Jesus, didn’t you go to University? Did you not live in dorms?” Helena pulled back with a laugh, looking down at the nervous woman.

“Yes, yes…well, I did…but…I never liked having sex when my roommate was around.”

“So what on earth did you do?” Helena Peabody was not one to shy away from a little public display of affection, and her smirk hinted that not much had changed.

Bette mumbled something about asking her roommate to leave on pre-arranged nights, until she, of course began to sleep with the actual roommate herself. Her voice, however, was muffled as she pressed her lips between Helena’s cleavage. Helena laughed out loud as her shirt was quickly stripped from away, and her bra followed suit. Bette pulled gently until Helena straddled her thighs, and she could kiss and caress where she chose. Her mouth closed wetly around an already erect nipple, and her hands followed the curves of Helena’s breasts, until she had her panting and grinding against her thighs.

Then Bette pulled away.  “I can’t…” She said breathlessly. “Not with someone in the next room!”

Helena screamed silently in frustration. “You…you get me going and then…” She sputtered, “she’s…a vampire Bette! They’re probably very deep sleepers!”

“You think?” Bette was not convinced.

Helena nodded. Suddenly Bette stood straight up, her hands grasping Helena’s ass, and carried her over to the kitchen table.

“You really have a thing for this table..” Helena giggled, fumbling with her jeans as Bette struggled to remove her own clothes.

Bette growled by way of reply, and hurridly threw off her pants.  Their hands gentled as they reached for one another, fingers sliding easily and coolly through warm wetness, thighs pressing together.  Helena’s ass hit the edge of the table until Bette lifted her slightly and leaned down on her. They moaned and kissed, open mouthed, tongues meeting tentatively at first.  Bette came first, but she continued on dutifully, her elbow moving quickly back and forth, her wrist growing slightly tired, until Helena exploded against her hand.