TAENY Fanfics 1 (OneShot)

16- Hands to Myself

Oh I, I want it all

I want it all, I want it all

Can't keep my hands to myself

I mean I could but why would I want to?

Taeyeon decides that Tiffany really can't be trusted. At least, not when she's on her heat and horny as all hell.

The laughter ringing from the table that she's currently sitting at with some of their mutual friends serves little in aiding her current predicament. Taeyeon reasons that there's probably not much that could get her mind off of the sneaky hand that's casually stroking her clothed cock under the table right now.

Stifling a moan by biting the inside of her cheek, Taeyeon feels a heavy twitch run down her length when Tiffany gives her a light squeeze, enough to keep her toes curled tight inside her shoes but not enough to offer up any sort of relief to the agonizing ache that she's managed to inspire in the past few minutes of teasing.

Taeyeon curls her fingers around the thin wrist of the woman who's working really hard at igniting her nerve-endings and doing a wonderful job of it.

Tiffany shoots her a quick glance, eyes brimming with satisfaction at knowing that she was one-hundred percent succeeding at her plan to drive her crazy while they were out in public. Normally, Tiffany wasn't like this. Although she was a lot more adventurous when it came to sex, Tiffany thought that there was generally a time and a place for those types of activities and would probably have never agreed to practically giving Taeyeon a handjob while at the dinner table with their friends.

However, Taeyeon's beloved girlfriend was on her heat and whenever she was, she was desperate, horny, and always ready to fuck-and apparently, ready to fuck just about anywhere. Thus, the considerable tent growing in Taeyeon's pants as a result of Tiffany's raging hormones. Usually, the woman would take her suppressants to keep herself in check but this time around, she had casually skipped them for whatever reason. Maybe she really did want Taeyeon dead.

When Tiffany ignores the warning look she gives her and continues to rub her clothed cock, squeezing it gently as she laughs airily to whatever the subject of conversation currently was -Taeyeon couldn't be bothered to give a damn about it with the way her cock was aching at this point- the alpha ends up biting her inner cheek so hard, she's tasting copper at this point.

This fucking tease!

Swallowing hard, Taeyeon musters up all of her willpower -shoving the dirty, dirty thoughts in her head that were telling her to unzip her pants and let Tiffany's hand delve right in, right there at the dinner table -and pushes the woman's hand away from the junction of her legs.

Tiffany raises an eyebrow but before she can get back to her teasing, Taeyeon gets up from the dining table.

"I need to use the restroom" Taeyeon says.

"Sure thing" Yuri says.

"Taeng, are you alright?" Sooyoung asks, noticing the light flush on the blonde's usually pale complexion.

"Y-yeah. I think it's the alcohol" Taeyeon quickly comes up with an excuse, referring to the wine she had been drinking to pair with her pasta.

Throwing one more hard look at Tiffany, Taeyeon scurries off to find the nearest toilet. When she finds an open one at the very end of the hall, she quickly rushes in. The only thing on her mind right now was getting rid of her erection and finding some much-needed relief.