“Yes.” said Bette, barely above a whisper.

“I didn’t hear you babe.”

“I said yes.” replied Bette, speaking louder this time.

“Just say it one more time.”

“Yes. I want to have a baby with you.”

“Are you sure?” asked Tina, wanting to be certain that Bette was confident in what she was saying.

“I’ve never been more sure.”

As soon as Bette said the words Tina was pushing her back into her chair, straddling her before beginning an assault on Bette’s lips with her own. As Bette felt Tina’s tongue open her lips and probe into her mouth she was thankful that she was sitting down. The ferocity of the kiss and the way that Tina’s hand were already on her breasts was making hard to breathe, hard to form a coherent thought about what she had just committed herself to. The one thing that Bette knew in her heart though was that the desperation, and the impatience that Tina was currently attacking her body with was one that only became apparent when Bette had done something that Tina couldn’t find the words to express her gratitude for. Instead she used her body, the words would come later, but for now Bette was happy to get swept away with Tina’s primal urges.

Just as suddenly Tina pulled back from Bette. Tina looked deep into her eyes again, wanting to see that what Bette had said was true. Tina searched her eyes for any reservations. Bette held her gaze, knowing exactly what Tina was doing. They stayed like this for several minutes, the only sound that Bette could hear was the beating of her own heart. Then Tina pushed herself off of Bette, reaching out her hand.

“How do you feel about going back to bed?” asked Tina, the lust practically dripping from her voice.

“As long as you keep me there all day.” replied Bette, loving this side of Tina.

“I think that can be arranged.” said Tina, dragging Bette by the hand into their house, towards the bedroom.