"You feel so good," Taeyeon whispered breathlessly while planting kisses all over Tiffany's neck.
Tiffany could only moan in response. Her legs which were wrapped around Taeyeon's waist tightened as they rocked slowly back and forth.
Taeyeon reached behind and firmly grabbed Tiffany's hip, pulling her closer as she thrusted deeper, eliciting a small yelp from the other girl.
Tiffany's pulse quickened. Her body felt like it was on fire. Wanting more contact, she pulled Taeyeon in for a passionate kiss, muffling their sounds of pleasure.
When they broke apart, both were flustered and nearly out of breath, their eyes fixed on one another.
"Tiffany..." Taeyeon said with an intensity that Tiffany couldn't ignore.
"Taeyeon…" Tiffany whispered as she wrapped her hands around Taeyeon's back, purposely grazing her nails across the other girl's shoulder blades.
Determined to make her climax, Taeyeon increased her pace slightly.
"You're close, I can feel it," she whispered in her ear. "Cum for me, Tiffany."
"Mmmm...yes, don't stop," she panted, eyes half lidded. "I'm going to...to..."
"Shit!" Tiffany shouted as she sat up with a jolt, her phone ringing in her ear.
It took her a few seconds to realize it was only a dream and that 'Taeyeon' was actually her pillow.
Hot and bothered and now slightly pissed, she answered her phone.
"What?" she seethed, too distracted to check who was calling.
"Well, good morning to you too," the caller said in response.
"Yuri. Sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you. I was asleep...you just caught me at a bad time," Tiffany said apologetically.
"Bad dream?" Yuri asked out of concern.
"Ugh," was all Tiffany could say.
"Is this about a certain person whose name starts with a 'T' and ends with a 'Yeon?'"
Tiffany let out a barely audible groan, but said nothing.
"Okay, I'll take that as a yes. So what's the deal with you two? Didn't you talk again after that?" Yuri asked out of curiosity.
"No, nothing!" Tiffany vented it frustration. "Not even a, 'oh sorry, I must have dialed your number by accident.' I'm starting to think she didn't enjoy herself as much as I did," she said somewhat dishearteningly which came as a surprise to both her and Yuri.
"Tae is...well...Tae. She can be shy and hard to read sometimes. I for sure thought you guys were talking on the regular by now. Let me check in on her and see what's up," Yuri said reassuringly.
"Thanks, Yuri. This might sound weird, but the thought of never talking to her again makes my stomach feel funny," she said, her voice wavering slightly.
Yuri was silent for a moment before she spoke.
"I don't think it's weird at all. And try not to worry about it too much, okay?" she said before hanging up.
***
"I know you're in there, you don't have any classes today so open up!" Yuri shouted as she pounded on the door of Taeyeon's dorm room.
"Okay, okay, hold your horses!" Taeyeon's muffled voice could be heard on the other side as she unlatched the door.
"What is it?" Taeyeon asked as she peeked her head out, the door slightly open.
"Aren't you going to let me in?" Yuri said as she tried to push her way through.
"I'm busy," Taeyeon stated quickly as she held the door firmly in place. "Just say what you need to say or call me later," she added flatly.
Yuri knew something was up and took a step back.
"Okay, I can take a hint. I'll let you get back to whatever it is you were doing and-"
Without warning, she lunged forward and pushed her way in as Taeyeon stumbled back in surprise.
"So that's what you were doing!" Yuri shouted as she stared at Taeyeon's boxers which barely hid an obvious hard on.
"Were you in the middle of touching yourself?" Yuri asked with raised brows.
"Of course, not!" Taeyeon exclaimed defensively as she quickly sat on her bed trying to cover the bulge with a blanket. "I...I..." she trailed off.
"It's because of Tiffany," she confessed, looking down at the ground.
"I don't get it," Yuri said as she sat on a chair.
"After we talked that night, I felt so..." she looked up.
"Horny?" Yuri couldn't help herself.
"Comfortable," she finished. "That was the first time I felt comfortable talking to a girl. And we ended up having a nice time together. After that night, she's all I can think about."
"I bet you were thinking about her earlier," Yuri said with a smirk.
"Yes, I mean no! Shut up!" Taeyeon said as she threw a pillow at Yuri. "I'm being serious!"
"Okay, sorry," Yuri said trying to understand her friend's dilemma. "I don't get what the problem is. You have her number. Just call her so you can have more nice times together," she said sincerely.
"I thought about calling her a million times, but I was never able to do it. I want to talk to her, but not just about sex. I want something more. Does that sound crazy?" Taeyeon asked as she shifted nervously on her bed.
"Not at all! In fact, that's great news! She feels the same way you do!" Yuri blurted out before covering her mouth as her eyes went wide.
Taeyeon's expression quickly changed.
"What did you just say?" she almost demanded.
"I-I- uhhhhh said she feels the same?" Yuri winced slightly. She knew she was caught.
Taeyeon tried to remain calm as her pulse began to race. She exhaled slowly and looked directly into Yuri's eyes.
"Tell me what's going on and don't you dare lie to me. As your friend, you know I don't deserve that," she said in a serious tone.
"I'm so sorry, Tae!" Yuri gushed as she rushed over to Taeyeon's side. "I just wanted to help you out, it was supposed to be a one-time thing. I didn't think it would turn into something more. If I had known, I wouldn't have set it up," she pleaded.
Taeyeon stood up and began to pace back and forth.
"So, help me understand this. Is there a hotline?"
Yuri was scared to answer, but knew she had to be completely honest. "No."
"And the person I talked to is…?"
"She's my cousin's friend," Yuri confessed. "She's our age but goes to another school."
"I can't believe you did this to me!" Taeyeon fumed as she stopped in front of Yuri.
"But it helped, right? And now the both of you like each other. Isn't that great?" she said, hoping it would calm her down.
"I thought I was talking to a complete stranger! And now….I don't know whether I should be upset or embarrassed. Maybe you should just go," Taeyeon said quietly, her back facing Yuri.
"Tae, please. Let's talk about this. I can call Tiffany and-"
Without turning around, she cut Yuri off.
"I can't deal with this right now. I just want to be alone. Please."
"O-okay, I understand," Yuri said as she walked to the door. "I'm sorry for hurting you, Tae. If you're going to be mad at someone, be mad at me. I was the one that asked Tiffany to do this so please don't take it out on her. I've already managed to break one heart. I know I have no right to say this, but please don't break another."
With that, Yuri closed the door behind her.
Alone in her room, Taeyeon crawled onto her bed, her mind still racing.
A part of her wished Tiffany was nothing more than just a voice on a sex chat line, but a growing part of her held onto the hope that she could have a real chance with Tiffany.
Tormented by her conflicting feelings, she flung the covers over her head and eventually drifted to sleep.
"Thanks for agreeing to meet me on such short notice," Taeyeon said with a small smile as she looked across the table.
"No problem," Tiffany replied, returning a smile.
Finally meeting face to face, Taeyeon was in complete awe.
Aside from her sparkling eyes that seemed to disappear when she smiled, Tiffany was absolutely stunning.
"Not even close to what I imagined," Taeyeon said under her breath.
"What did you say?" Tiffany asked as she glanced up from the menu.
"Oh, I was just talking to myself. So, why did you want to meet here? I thought we would go somewhere more private to talk," she said nervously as she twisted her napkin in a knot.
"Well, we have to eat, right? I just thought we could take care of two things at the same time," Tiffany said with another smile.
Taeyeon felt her face growing hot.
"I guess you're right," she said with a sheepish grin.
She glanced at the table and realized the waiter had brought their food.
"I'm starving," Tiffany exclaimed with a devious grin which made Taeyeon feel uneasy.
She looked over at Tiffany's plate and noticed she didn't touch her food at all.
"Why don't we starting eating-" she said before feeling something brush against her leg. When she looked down, she saw Tiffany kneeling in front of her. She placed a finger to her lips as if telling Taeyeon not to say anything.
Before she could protest, Tiffany seemed to disappear back under the table.
"Tiffany, I don't know what you're trying to do, but I think it would be a good idea if you went back to your seat and OHHH!" Taeyeon practically jumped out of her chair when she felt warm hands rubbing her penis through her pants.
"Tiffany," Taeyeon whispered, lowering her head as she lifted the tablecloth that hid Tiffany from view. "What are you-HOLY FUCK!" Taeyeon shouted, suddenly felt something warm and wet engulf her hardening erection.
She glanced nervously around the restaurant. To her relief, no one took notice of her outburst or the lewd act that was taking place under the table.
"Tiffany," Taeyeon said with more urgency. "You should….really….stop…doing….that," Taeyeon said with little conviction as she slumped down in her chair and closed her eyes.
She couldn't see Tiffany, but she didn't care as the other girl continued to slide her now fully erect member in and out of her mouth. Taeyeon shuddered slightly when she felt the cool A/C air glide against the exposed part of her penis, which was now completely drenched in Tiffany's saliva.
Gripping the table tighter, she could feel her release was close.
Almost reaching her peak, she was interrupted by a low voice.
"Excuse me, miss. Are you okay?"
Her eyes flew open to see the restaurant waiter standing next to her.
"I'm f-f-fine," Taeyeon managed to squeak out as she snuck one hand under the table, trying to get Tiffany to stop.
To her horror, Tiffany seemed to pick up her pace instead.
"Shit, Tiffany. I'm going to c-cu…."
Her eyes instantly flew open as she quickly sat up in a cold sweat, her boxers soaked with semen.
"Shit…" Taeyeon cursed to herself.
When she finally calmed down, she reached for her phone.
She took a deep breath and began to dial.
"Hi, it's Taeyeon. Can we meet?"