Hidden lust

Chapter 20

"Urgh" I groaned when she pushed me against the wall. I struggled to put the key in the lock and lock the door while she was kissing me hard and passionately. I always locked the door since....my mothers death. Finally I managed to do it and could now concentrate on what Taeyeon was doing to me.

"Tae" I moaned when she moved from my lips to my neck. She didn't know about my special spot, the spot that Nichkhun always failed to stimulate properly. But I think from the increasing shuddering of my breath as she moved nearer to it, she realised.

As soon as she found it, my back arched and I held my breath. I felt her smile against my neck before taking the skin in between her teeth, tugging on it gently and then soothing it with her tongue. A cry escaped my lips when she bit down harder making a jolt go right to my clit, she stayed there a while longer kissing the spot and then moving down further.

"Well.....someone has a little turn on spot hm?" She smirked before sucking on my collar bone. I grabbed her jaw and pulled her back up to meet my lips. I couldn't even begin to describe my hunger for her....It was screaming at me to take her but that wouldn't happen yet, I wouldn't allow it. We didn't know each other enough, I mean we've only just had our first kiss but I knew Taeyeon had respect, lots of it.

"Tae" I moaned when she moved her hand from my back, down to my butt and began massaging and squeezing it. My hips unconsciously bucked and I heard that husky chuckle, god she knew how to tease.

I got up off the wall and led her to the living room, she was walking backwards and when her legs met the arm of the sofa, I stopped and lifted her legs up so she would fall right onto the couch.

 I looked at her lying there, her hair splayed across the arm of the opposite end, her chest heaving up and down, her legs hanging over the side of the sofa and her eyes staring right at me, black with lust. I smirked and climbed on top of her and she immediately wrapped her hands around my back to pull me down so my body rested against hers. 

I gasped as our breasts touched through our clothing and bit my lip. She smiled and kissed my neck while I tried to keep my balance on the sofa with one arm. Her hand travelled down my back to rest on my butt again.

 I felt it was unfair that she got to do all the touching so I moved myself to a spot where I didn't need my arm to balance me and then caressed her sides, running my nails up and down her waist through her shirt. I heard her growl when my nails ran over her again and met her skin where her blouse had been pulled up.

"Is this one of your spots?" I whispered and tickled the sides of her waist again only to be met by the same reaction. I decided to be a little bold and moved my nails around on her abs before pushing up her blouse more and more exposing more of her stomach until I got to the underside of her bra. It was black just as I expected.

I looked at her to see her staring back at me and leaned down to leave wet kisses up and down her stomach. Since I was on top of her, I felt her hips try to buck but my body on hers wouldn't allow much movement.

I finished on her stomach and went back in to do just as she had on my neck loving the sounds that came from her. As soon as I felt the urge to start grinding on her, I turned myself over and flopped on the sofa beside her resisting the very strong urge of ripping her clothes off. We were both panting after our make out session until she started to chuckle and held her hand over her eyes.

"What?" I asked

"God what are we doing?" She laughed 

"We're making out...." I replied, confused.

She then turned over to her side and looked into my eyes. "Tiff, this is serious. Like....I could go to prison"

I frowned and moved my position so I was sitting up on the sofa, I didn't like that she said that. She soon sat up too and held an arm around me, nuzzling her nose in my neck, tickling me and making me giggle to cheer me up.

"Which is why....we need to be very careful until you leave school. Which is a long way away Tiffany. I mean you've only just started your final year" she sighed. "But I'm willing to wait for you because I really like you " 

I gave a sad smile and leaned my head on her shoulder, inhaling her addicting scent. "I like you too. So what's going to happen?" I asked tentatively. If she was gonna pull the plug on this then my heart would probably break again.

"Well, we can continue texting...normal contact in the classroom. What we did before was irresponsible and it shouldn't happen again. Otherwise, I can come over..."

I smiled and nodded my head. I would rather do only those than not see her at all. 

"Great" she grinned and kissed my neck making me close my eyes. "Then I suggest you stop wearing those little outfits you do that make it hard for me to look away from you" she whispered against my pulse point.

"But...." I paused when she placed her hand on my thigh, leaving it still before rubbing it up and down. "But I love your face when you're frustrated" I chuckled.

"And you call me the bully" 

"Yeah yeah" I rolled my eyes and got up. "I'm gonna go put my pj's on" I said as I walked upstairs. She nodded and rested back on the sofa while she waited.

I quickly took off my clothes, changed my underwear (it was very necessary) and then put my pyjamas on before joining her back downstairs.

"Hey are you hungry?" I asked as I walked to the kitchen.

"A little. Why? Are you gonna make us something? Burnt toast perhaps?" Her little snigger made the insult cute.

"Ha. Ha." I said sarcastically as I opened the fridge looking inside for anything that we could use but finding nothing. "We could order takeout" I suggested.

I felt her approach and then she hugged me from behind, her chin resting on my shoulder looking into the fridge with me.

"Can I ask you something?" I nodded to answer her question. "Why do you always shiver when I touch you?"

"I uh....shiver a lot because I'm constantly cold" I shrugged. What a stupid excuse.

"Hm. I don't believe you" she said and changed her head position to be lying sideways on my shoulder facing my neck, her breath hitting my sweet spot. "See, you just did it again." I could see her smirking from my peripherals and it was bugging me.

"Shutup" I said and folded my arms, not happy.

She chuckled and made her way over to some takeout menus I had lying on the table and then chose one for us. I told her what I wanted and she phoned up.

As she was talking to the person on the phone, I walked over to the table in the kitchen, sat down and stared at her. The way she couldn't stand still....the way her voice changed.....the way she was now blushing once she caught my eye. I decided to have some fun.

I went up behind her, her still ordering our food and began stroking my arms up and down her waist. I heard her breath hitch and then she tried to push me away. I chuckled and moved down to her thighs, pressing my hands firmly over the toned flesh. She pushed away again so I spun her around and wrapped my arms around her waist.

She looked into my eyes and I saw she was finding it hard to speak to the person on the phone. I smirked and leaned in, brushing my lips against hers and laughed when she tried to connect our lips. It came to the point where the woman she was talking to was shouting 'Hello?!' She quickly released herself and walked away, making the sofa a barrier between her and me.

I smiled and sat down, putting my legs up and switching on the TV. I told her my address when she asked and then she lifted my legs up and slid underneath them, letting them rest on her lap.

"You're terrible" she tutted, I just laughed