"Thanks for agreeing to meet me." Taeyeon couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu as she stood in front of Tiffany.
"You're welcome," Tiffany answered with a cheesy smile. "Should we go inside? It's getting a little cold out here."
"Okay," Taeyeon said a bit timidly as she followed Tiffany into the restaurant.
Once they were seated, Tiffany kept stealing glances at Taeyeon as they looked over the menu. Taeyeon noticed and smiled to herself.
"Sooooo….have you been here before?" Taeyeon asked as she took a sip of water.
"No, this is my first time. I heard the food here is amazing and it's close to the both of us so I thought it would be a good place to meet," Tiffany rambled on enthusiastically.
Taeyeon couldn't help but stare at Tiffany's lips when she spoke. Wondering if they were as soft as they looked, she was abruptly brought out of her reverie when she heard Tiffany say her name.
"Do you know what you want to order?" she asked as she covered her mouth, muffling a giggle.
A waiter had arrived to take their order and was standing over her with a slightly irritated look.
"Yes!" Taeyeon exclaimed as she closed the menu. "I'll have what she's having."
The waiter nodded and walked off while Tiffany let out another giggle.
"What's so funny?" Taeyeon asked in a serious tone before cracking a smile.
"You're cute," Tiffany said with a smile that made her eyes disappear just like in her dream. As images of it came flooding back, Taeyeon's stomach began to tighten and her pulse quickened.
"Is something wrong?" Tiffany asked with concern.
Not wanting to say the real reason for her uneasiness, she blurted out, "I know you lied about working at a sex chat hotline."
Tiffany was caught off guard by Taeyeon's sudden statement. "You probably want an explanation and you deserve one-"
"But I don't care about that anymore," Taeyeon interrupted. "I didn't call you because I wanted an explanation. I...wanted to see you," she couldn't help but look down, her face feeling warm.
"The truth is, I've been waiting for you to call me. After we talked that night, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I must sound crazy right now," Tiffany said as she averted her eyes, placing both hands over her cheeks which were turning pink.
Taeyeon looked up in surprise.
"That doesn't sound crazy at all," she said before pausing to swallow the lump that had formed in her throat. "I-I enjoyed talking to you and thought we had a real connection. I'm not mad. I'm just glad we finally met face to face," she finished with a smile.
"I couldn't agree more," Tiffany said as she smiled brightly.
Feeling a sense of relief, Taeyeon was about to mention her dream, when the waiter appeared with their food.
"I'm starving! Let's eat!" Tiffany exclaimed with an excitement in her voice.
Deciding her confession could wait, Taeyeon smiled and nodded.
Thoroughly enjoying each other's company, Tiffany laughed a little too much at something Taeyeon said and a piece of pasta fell to the floor.
"Oh no, my pasta! It's alive!" Tiffany joked, making Taeyeon laugh out loud.
"I should pick it up and-"
Tiffany was about to lean down when Taeyeon had the sudden urge to stop her.
"No, don't!" she yelled as she stood up, placing her hands over her crotch.
"What are you doing?" Tiffany asked with a confused look.
To Taeyeon's horror, some customers were looking in her direction. She gave a quick bow and a weak smile before sitting down.
"Okay, you need to tell me what's going on," Tiffany said with concern.
Taeyeon exhaled slowly and closed her eyes.
"I had a dream about you," Taeyeon confessed as her body grew hot thinking about it. She felt her member twitch slightly making her shift uncomfortably in her seat.
"You had a dream about me?" Tiffany asked with raised brows. "What was it about?"
"It's too embarrassing," Taeyeon quickly answered, wishing she didn't say anything at all.
"If it makes you feel any better, I had a dream about you too," Tiffany said looking down at the table.
"Really?" Taeyeon asked as her eyes flew open.
"Really," Tiffany confirmed.
"In my dream, we were enjoying a meal together and then you dropped some food on the floor," Taeyeon said slowly.
"That doesn't sound bad at all." Tiffany was somewhat relieved.
"And then you went under the table and began to….pleasure me," Taeyeon said as she bit her lip, feeling completely embarrassed.
"Oh, I see," was all Tiffany could say.
"Now you know what a perverted person I am," she said as she hung her head in shame. "If you never want to see me again, I understand," she added with a quiver in her voice.
"I must be a pervert too because in my dream, we were…..you know," Tiffany tried to act out what she wanted to say with her hands.
"Knitting? Stringing thread through beads?" Taeyeon said in all seriousness.
"Having sex!" Tiffany nearly shouted. When she realized she said it louder than expected, she quickly covered her mouth and looked around the room.
This caused Taeyeon to burst out laughing as she held her stomach. Her laughter was contagious and Tiffany started to laugh too.
"We're just a bunch of perverts, aren't we?" Taeyeon struggled to say as she wiped a tear.
"I guess so," Tiffany said as she dabbed her eyes with a napkin.
For a moment, they met each other's gaze.
Taeyeon felt her heart skip a beat and pretended to clear her throat.
"Should we get going? I think we may have overstayed our welcome," she said with a laugh.
"Sounds good," Tiffany replied as she stood up to follow Taeyeon outside.
"So…I had fun tonight," Tiffany said finally breaking the silence.
Taeyeon smiled and took hold of the other girl's hand. "I did too."
"So where do we go from here?" Tiffany asked, blushing from the contact.
"Let's start from the beginning. You know, take things slow," she answered tenderly.
"I'd like that," Tiffany said as she held Taeyeon's hand a little tighter.
"Remind me again why you decided to wear a skirt tonight?" Taeyeon asked a bit skeptically.
She thought Tiffany looked pretty sexy in a skirt but didn't think it was appropriate for a movie date.
"I just felt like it," Tiffany said flatly as she grabbed a handful of popcorn from the bucket they were sharing.
"If you get cold, I brought an extra jacket you can use. Just in case," Taeyeon beamed making Tiffany's heart skip a beat.
"You're such a dork," Tiffany said playfully as she rested her hands on Taeyeon's shoulder. "I think that's kind of sexy," she whispered huskily in her ear, causing the other girl to flinch slightly.
"You know, just being me," she said with a nervous laugh as she scooted a little closer to the other seat. Feeling her member suddenly come to life, she tried to shift her focus.
"So what's the movie about?" Taeyeon asked as she glanced around the nearly empty theater.
"Oh, just some action packed movie with a lot of fighting and explosions," Tiffany recited with little enthusiasm.
Taeyeon couldn't figure out why someone who loved romantic comedies would choose an action movie, but she shrugged it off.
Halfway through the movie, Taeyeon got bored and began to steal sideways glances at Tiffany who was in the middle of eating a hot dog. It wasn't the first time she ate one on a date, but for some reason, it looked extra sexy that night. Watching from her peripheral vision, Tiffany would slide the entire length of the hot dog in her mouth before pulling it out slowly and biting just the very tip.
The theater was cold, but Taeyeon's body started to heat up. With her mouth hanging open, she grew increasingly turned on with every agonizing bite. Nearly erect, she shifted nervously in her chair, using the popcorn tub to hide her excitement.
Tiffany knew Taeyeon had been watching and a small smirk formed on her lips.
Just as Taeyeon felt like she was about to cum in her pants, Tiffany finished eating with a satisfied moan. A drop of sweat ran down the side of Taeyeon's face and Tiffany couldn't help but giggle to herself.
Wanting to tease Taeyeon a little more, she leaned over and whispered, "I'm still hungry. Can I have some of your long and thick wiener?"
She placed a hand on Taeyeon's thigh and began to slide it up and down suggestively, making her yelp in surprise.
Firmly holding the popcorn tub over her raging hard on, she reached into a box and fished out a wrapped hot dog.
"H-here. Y-you can have it," Taeyeon stuttered, practically throwing it at Tiffany before jumping out of her seat. Hunched over, she clumsily made her way to the end of the row and headed for the exit.
Once Taeyeon disappeared from view, Tiffany slumped back in her chair with a huff.
A few minutes later, Taeyeon reappeared hard on free.
"Sorry, I had to use the restroom. You know…nature called," she whispered with a fake laugh.
Somewhat upset at Taeyeon for spoiling her fun, she forced her to reach over every time she wanted some popcorn.
After the third time, Tiffany deftly intercepted her hand and with a firm grasp, placed it on her exposed thigh.
"Tiffany, what are you doing?" Taeyeon whispered as she attempted to pull her hand away. The theater wasn't crowded, but there were people sitting close enough to notice what they were doing.
"Touch me," Tiffany whispered hotly in Taeyeon's ear.
"Here," she continued as she led Taeyeon's hand under the side of her skirt, spreading her legs slightly for better access to her exposed core.
"Holy shit, you're not wearing underwear!" Taeyeon almost shouted before Tiffany silenced her with a kiss.
"I need you inside me," Tiffany pleaded with desire.
Taeyeon responded by gently gliding her fingers over Tiffany's wet folds which radiated an intense heat that made her instantly hard. "Fuck," she cursed under her breath.
"Ugh, you feel so damn good," Tiffany moaned, trying to suppress her voice.
With her free hand, Taeyeon reached over and placed her jacket on Tiffany's lap for some privacy.
When Tiffany was ready, Taeyeon slipped a finger inside, eliciting a soft whimper from the other girl as she instinctively closed her eyes.
"Mmmm," Tiffany arched her back as she gripped the arm rests.
"Shit, you're so wet," Taeyeon whispered as she continued to move her finger in and out before adding a second.
Tiffany bit down on her lip, trying to prevent herself from thrusting into Taeyeon's magical fingers. She desperately needed her to go deeper and faster, but didn't want to draw any unnecessary attention.
Taeyeon watched as Tiffany reacted to her every touch. Her expressions were full of raw lust and pure bliss making Taeyeon's member pulse and throb as it strained against her jeans.
Tiffany's breath became erratic and staggered as Taeyeon increased her pace wanting to give Tiffany the sweet release she craved.
Tiffany could barely control herself as she rocked her hips. Her walls pulsed and clenched around Taeyeon's fingers as they continued to slide in and out of her relentlessly.
Through her moans of pleasure, she heard Taeyeon whisper, "I want to taste your cum."
Tiffany was beyond delirious, overwhelmed from the sensations constantly firing throughout her body. With one final thrust, she climaxed, reaching her peak with a low moan. Taeyeon could feel Tiffany's walls begin to relax around her fingers and started to slow down as Tiffany shuddered, riding out the last of her orgasm.
About to pull out, Tiffany grabbed Taeyeon by the wrist and guided her hand out, wanting to taste herself.
"Fuck," Taeyeon uttered as Tiffany's warm mouth engulfed her fingers.
Ready for round two, Tiffany leaned over. To her surprise, Taeyeon pulled back and took hold of her hand, intertwining their fingers together.
"Don't worry about me, let's just enjoy the rest of the movie," Taeyeon whispered softly with a sweet smile.
Tiffany knew she needed her own release, but decided not to fight it and rested her head on Taeyeon's shoulder.
For the rest of the movie, they held hands, never letting go.
After the movie was over, Taeyeon drove Tiffany home, neither of them saying anything the entire way there.
Now standing outside of Tiffany's house, they were still surrounded by the same awkward silence.
"Did you enjoy the movie?" Tiffany said somewhat shyly.
"Yeah, from what I saw it was good," Taeyeon blushed as she rubbed the back of her neck.
"You want to come inside for a little while?" Tiffany asked with a hopeful look.
"It's getting late. I should head back to my dorm room before I get locked out," Taeyeon reasoned with a small smile. "Call you later?"
"You better," Tiffany said as she pulled Taeyeon in for a kiss.
When they broke apart, both of their faces were flushed.
"Good night," Taeyeon said softly as she waved while backing away slowly.
"Good night," Tiffany smiled as she waved back.
After Taeyeon was out of sight, Tiffany went straight to her room and threw herself onto the bed with a groan.
Back in her room, Taeyeon lazily removed her shoes and jacket before slipping out of her confining jeans. She flung herself onto the bed and looked up at the ceiling, replaying what happened earlier. As she began to drift off to sleep, a loud knock on the door caused her to jump out of bed.
All of a sudden, the person began to bang on the door with urgency. Not wanting to be reported for having an after hours visitor, Taeyeon quickly opened the door without turning on the light.
To her surprise, she was me with soft lips on her own as she was forced backward, soft hands wrapping around her neck.
Her mystery visitor continued to kiss her passionately until she stumbled onto her bed.
"Taeyeon…" the mysterious person said breathlessly.
She could faintly make out their features.
"Tiffany?" Taeyeon said in a half daze.
"I wanted to properly thank you for tonight," Tiffany said huskily as she removed the coat she was wearing, revealing a low cut lacy black bra and matching thong. The moonlight seemed to illuminate her body, accentuating every line and curve.
Taeyeon gulped nervously. Her mind went blank as blood rushed to her very erect penis which strained against her boxers.
In response, Tiffany licked her lips with a grin. "Shall we begin?"