"Step number 1," Bette said covering Tina's eyes as they sat in front of the mirror, "like what you see."
Bette uncovered Tina's eyes and they both looked in the mirror.

Tina immediately turned away but Bette grabbed her chin and turned her to look again.

"Look at you," Bette said sweetly pushing a strand of hair out of her face, "slammin' body, perfect in every sense, like a goddess. And your face. God couldn't have chosen better features for you. Those eyes! They make me melt. Those lips! Oh my God, I just wanna kiss them all the time, they're so perfect. You are just...beautiful."
A smile graced Tina's features as she turned to look at Bette.

"That smile is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," Bette said smiling back at her.

"You really think that Bette?" Tina said timidly.

Bette's face turned serious and she grabbed the blonde's hands firmly, "you are not only gorgeous on the outside Tina, you are so beautiful on the inside too. Eric didn't see that because he's a jerk, but I want you to see that."

"I'm starting to," Tina said softly returning her gaze to the mirror then looking back at Bette.

"You're melting me here with your beauty," Bette said with a smile.

Tina laughed and pulled Bette into a hug. They held each other for a long while just enjoying the smell of each other, then they parted slowly, keeping their eyes locked the entire time.
Bette just froze wanting Tina to take the control. Tina understood, she saw it in Bette's expressive eyes.

She leaned forward tentatively then pulled back a little. She gulped audibly and leaned forward again. Their lips were inches apart, their hot breath on each other's faces was driving them both crazy.
Then Tina grazed Bette's lips with her own and the brunette's breath started picking up. Tina smiled enjoying the reaction she provoked. With more confidence than she even thought she had, Tina closed the gap between them.

Bette let out a small moan at long awaited contact and Tina took advantage of the moment to slip her tongue into Bette's mouth.
Their tongues began that passionate dance and Tina wrapped her arms around Bette's neck a sign of submission.
Bette, sensing this, grabbed Tina's hands and moved them down to her waist, then moved her own hands to the back of Tina's neck.
It was an automatic response. Tina took complete control of the kiss, running her hands all over Bette's back, moving her hands to the front to cup her breasts.