“Hey, so what are we going to do today?” Tina yells excitedly from the bedroom.

Bette walks out from the bathroom toothbrush in mouth, pulling it out when she sees the blonde standing on the mattress.

“T, off the bed” She says walking towards her, putting one arm around her. Tina playfully rolls her eyes at Bette’s constant bossiness, but continues talking, putting her arms around Bette’s neck, and wrapping her legs around her waist, being carried back into the bathroom and placed on the side.

“Shall we go to the beach? Do you want to go shopping? Orrrr, we could go for lunch somewhere nice?” The blonde asked barely stopping for breath. Ever since her and Bette’s first night of intimacy she had felt awakened, as though for the first time she knew exactly who she was. She couldn’t wait to experience everything there was to experience in life, with Bette, even things she’s done a 100 times before, she wanted to do again with her new lover.

Bette leans forward spitting into the sink. “I was thinking maybe we could take a drive up the coast? We could stop somewhere for lunch, have a walk along the beach.” She says amused, surprised at the energy Tina seems to have considering what Bette had put her through last night.

Tina lifts herself up resting on her hands, shifting around.

“Are you OK there, T?” Bette says putting away her toothbrush.

“What do you think?” Tina answers back.

“I think I asked you a question” The brunette responds standing in front of Tina, pushing the blonde’s legs apart.

“What are you doing Bette?” Tina tries to lean away but Bette grabs her bum, pulling her forward. “I’m sore”

“I know you are.” Bette leans in to Tina’s ear. “I’d be concerned if you weren’t, my little masochist,” she whispers.

Tina’s head is down, tucked into Bette’s neck. ‘How is it she can make me weak with just a word?’ the blonde questions, aroused again. She moans into the brunette’s neck.

Bette begins to suck on the exposed flesh above Tina’s collarbone, as the blonde drops her head back allowing full access. They both knew this would leave a mark, and it was arousing them both. Bette takes Tina’s hair, pulling her head back further, holding her in place. After a moment she releases Tina’s neck from her lips, moving her mouth further up the exposed flesh, opening her mouth wide, and pressing her teeth against the blonde’s neck, threatening to sink her teeth in.