"Oppa!" called Hayoung when the younger girl saw him who's still at the school when he's not supposed to unless he has club activities, which he's not anymore.
"Hayoung-ah" he waved at her as he watched her walking towards his way "Just done your school activity?"
She enthusiastically nodded "What are you doing here oppa? Aren't you supposed to go home already?"
"I'm waiting for Tiffany" he smiled "We'll go home together after she's done with her detention"
The younger girl smile faltered "You're waiting for her?" he nod and smiled "Why?"
"Why, why?" he looked confused with the question, she looked a bit fidgety, playing with her fingers, thinking whether to tell him the information she gathered about Tiffany or not. Yes, she gathered some information about Tiffany the moment she knows that they went to the same school and the older girl is close with her oppa, her favorite oppa.
"Didn't you hear rumors about her?" she started nervously
"Rumors?" he looked even more confused
"About her and her boy..friends? And what they often did?" at this point, he knows what Hayoung is trying to say, and still he smiled.
He patted her head before he said "You shouldn't listen to rumors much Hayoung-ie, why were you gossiping when you're supposed to be studying anyway? Can you pass the math quiz earlier?" but she took off his hand from her head before trying to convince him again.
"But oppa, the rumors were actually true, there's a lot of proof about it, I heard a lot and my friends heard it from her friend's oppa's friends" she whined, trying to convinced him while swaying his hand childishly.
He snorted, amused "So your friend heard it from her friend's oppa who heard it from his friends?" he chuckled "I don't know Hayoung-ie, that doesn't sounds convincing at all for me"
"Fine!" she pouts, letting go his hand and sulked then softly mumbled "I bet you didn't know the reason why she moved here"
That, caught his attention "What do you mean?" but it seems that she didn't mean to let him heard the last part she said because she looked surprised when he suddenly asked "What did you heard about the reason she moved here?"
She looked at him who waits for her to explain, she contemplate, before she took a deep breath, and carefully said "I heard that her family, moved her here from state, because she had.."
"Had what?" Tiffany's words surprised the younger girl it made her stands and slightly bowed by reflex at the older girl presence.
"Hey" he greeted Tiffany before he approached her "That was fast, so did you finished it well?"
"I finished it cleverly" Tiffany smugly smirked at him
"How?" he asked her curiously.
"I wrote it a hundred time then made a side note for Ms. Jung to copy it, or she could read it 5 times, whichever she prefer" Tiffany shrugged coolly it got him laughed.
"You know Ms. Jung might going to put you on another detention hour for that Tiffany-ssi" he said, honestly amused with the girl in front of him, both ignoring the younger girl who stands awkwardly next to them.
"She won't, she didn't really like that pig teacher anyway, he try to hit on her too many time she wants to knock his head with her heels whenever he got too over his head" she said, then she took glanced at the awkwardly standing, looking at the floor, Hayoung "So what did you guys talked about, before I got here?" she asked them, even though she knows it has to do something about her.
"Not much" he said as if it was really nothing "Just Hayoung here telling me about what her friends told her about some stuffs they heard"
"Oh? Really?" she folded her hand as she looked at the fidgety younger girl in front of her with her emotionless face "What kind of stuffs? About what? Or Who?"
"It was really nothing" he tried to divert the conversation "Just some stuff we don't even understand, are you hungry? I'm hungry, let's get something to eat before I walk you home?"
"Is she going with us?" she asked him, addressing the still mute younger girl, slightly annoyed that he seems to protect her much.
But before he even answered, it already being decided by Hayoung herself "No!" the younger girl said abruptly "I mean, no thank you, my dad just text me, he waits for me outside, so I'll just go now, excuse me" she bowed at Tiffany, timidly waved back at him then ran away.
"Such a little girl is she?" he looked at the younger girl amusedly but Tiffany didn't seems to share the same amusement she only looked at the younger girl disappearing back with her emotionless face, until she heard him said "Hey, let's get something to eat?"
She looked at him for awhile, still feeling slightly annoyed at him. She feels like she wanted to say a things or two at him but then she decided to swallowed the whatever things she wanted to say and hiding it with her pouts before she said "You promised me dicky" after all, he did use dicky to persuade her to go out with him after her detention class ends, so what will he do about it?
At first, they went to a café and pick the most secluded table at the corner of the cozy hang out place. Then they made their orders. He ordered hot chocolate with ginger and cinnamon, she ordered macchiato and strawberry shortcake. Their order came not long after that.
The café wasn't really crowded when they came, probably because it's almost dinner time people prefer to be at bistro or restaurant with more heavy meals on their menu than a café. But because the place is pretty popular, at least the first floor of the café has been filled by a decent amount customer when the two walks in. That's why they chose second floor instead, because compared to the first floor, second floor is currently has more available table and of course less crowd. And that also meant, it's a good chance for Tiffany naughty hand to have her little rendezvous with none other than, dicky.
For other customers who even bothered to observes another customers, they might be looked like a normal couple who's just being intimate, sitting extremely close side by side, whispered sweet nothings to each others, just being a normal lovey dovey couple. If only they looked at what she did under the table, which luckily well covered by another two seat sofa across them.
"I miss you.." she whispered right next to his ear while her hand is busy trying to wake dicky up even more.
"Ugh.." he gasped, feeling how her warm palm and slender fingers slowly moving up and down his member. By reflex, he pulled her closer, putting his arm around her shoulder the moment she started to graze her thumb on his tip with the same pace as she stroked him.
She watched him shutting off his eyes tightly, she listened to how he started to breathe erratically and she felt how he twitched under her touch. She likes it. She likes to watch him turned on because of her and she definitely likes the way he started to get hard in her palm.
With her other hand, she traced his surprisingly well build body, trying to find the hardened tip of his chest through his shirts, to tease it by flicking it with her fingers, pinching it and twisting it playfully. He hoarsely moaned.
"I can't stop thinking about you when I was in the hell hole earlier" she seductively whispered as she left short kisses on his chest, his neck and his chin "I really want to finish it fast to finally meet you again" he groaned from the way she whispered and especially the way she lightly squeezed his balls, and the way her thumb moving in a circle motion right on the tip of his member. "You always made me feel hot" she whispered "You always make me want you more and more" as she licked his earlobe, nipping it, when she suddenly moaned. She felt his palm on her wet clothed pussy, cupping it then slowly teasing it by rubbing his fingers up and down.
With his other hand, he pulled up her chin to make them looked at each other, eye to eye, before he leaned to her to kiss her deeply and passionately.
They kissed, still with her fingers clamping his member, pumping it with slow, then sometime fast, squeezing it then massaging his balls gently that made him groaned between their kisses, until suddenly she lets out a throaty moan.
He just entered two of his fingers straight into her already hot drenched pussy after he put aside the fabric that hid her core. Her hold went weak around his member when he huskily whispered "I want to go down on you fany.." She bit her lower lip, preventing herself from moaning louder when his fingers increasing its pace to be in and out of her slick fold "I want to lick you good, plug my tongue deep inside you, sucking your clit endlessly until you let out much of your sweet juices.." he whispered again between his gritted teeth.
"Have I told you that I like lapping and drinking your juice?" she moaned louder as he pushed and pulled his fingers in and out of her faster "I like it a lot" he said before he stopped right before she came
"Fuck you.." she hissed through her panting breath, frustrated because of what he just did, stopping her from reaching her peaks.
But he just smirked then whispered "No, let me, fuck you" before with one swift move, he pulled her up then letting her sat on his lap, back facing him, which make her went a little bit panic, but also excited for this new experience she about to try.
"What are you doing jerkface?!" she hissed and glared at him "We're in a public place!"
He smiled then seductively whispered back "But dicky need you right here, right now" as he rub the tip of his member along her openings length before he shoved it deep inside her hard, with one thrust that made her could only muffled some profanities between her moans. He hugged her from behind, sighed in relieve and whispered "Let dicky show you how much he missed you.."
He put both of his palms below her hips to pull her up for a bit then pushed her down, pulling and pushing her until she rode him by herself with her own pace and with her own way, moving her waist side to side, back and forth, up and down, in circular motion it doesn't matter for him, because whenever she felt good, when dicky touched every corner of her, he felt the same sensation he doesn't even want to stop her.
"Fuck you jerkface!" she breathlessly whimpered as she felt him meeting her ride by thrusting in and out of her.
He then hold her by encircling one of his left hand around her waist, then glide his right palms and fingers through her skirt, getting inside of her panty to touch and tease her engorged clit more freely.
He rubs it, flicks it then pinched it several time until he rubs it again by trapping her clit in between his index and middle finger. He rubbed it slowly then faster, as he kept moving in and outside of her until finally, she quivered violently, releasing a muffled long throaty moaned, as he kept moving until he came, after a last hard and deep thrust in her.
They stayed on their current position for awhile, trying to control their breath, feeling each other warmth. Absentmindedly, she started to caress his arm that rested around her waist. He likes that, then he started to peck her shoulder blades, her nape then her shoulder before putting her back onto the sofa gently. He looked at her who still looked in dazed. He fixed her messy fringe that got damped and sticky on her sweaty forehead.
She looked at him when he fixed her fringe and there he goes smiling again. She still found this habit of him odd. For her that habit of him is weird. His smiles are weird. He who likes to smile very much is weird. Kim Taeyeon is a weird guy in her eyes. But the weird guy made her so easy to smile lately. And she kind of likes it. But, don't Tiffany, do not ever dare, no, strictly fuck, its just strictly fuck, please don't Tiffany, for his own good, and your own, she kept telling herself no matter how fast her heart beats whenever she saw him smiled at her lately, and whenever she saw him, as in him, Kim Taeng.