Blame It On The Hormones (COMPLETED)

CHAPTER 3

"Tiff! Where have you been?" Sunny immediately ran to her when she approached the bus a few minutes later.

"Well, there was this stray cat that needed some attention..." she trailed off, her eyes wandering for a moment to the onyx eyed girl who acted as if she was oblivious to her return while showing some guys how to properly kick a soccer ball. Only her little smirk at her words let her know she knew exactly what she was talking about. "And I really needed something to cool off, so I got some ice cream."

"That's cool. The teacher said we can get back on the bus in a minute."

And sure enough, five minutes later, they were once again on the road. Some of the "cool" students gathered at the back in a semi-circle to talk and laugh, make plans for the evening, including of course the soccer team and their girlfriends.

"I can't wait to check out the whole place!" Sooyoung announced, causing Sunny, her girlfriend to roll her eyes.

"Right, you'll drive hundreds of miles just to play more soccer??" she asked incredulously.

The 'guys' looked at each other, then at her and nodded. "Yeah." They said simultaneously.

The girls just rolled their eyes and decided to drop the topic before serious fights broke loose. Or rather them getting all pissed off and start beating their girlfriend's asses.

The 'guys', sensing the building tension, decided to shift their attention to a different topic. And that topic was none other than their captain, Kim Taeyeon and the bet.

"Yo dude, it's been six hours since the last time you touched your precious girlfriend. Feeling your resolve starting to crack, yet?" Sooyoung teased Taeyeon who just looked coolly at her.

"I told you, man, I'm cool." Her eyes crossed her girlfriends for a quick moment. "I can't wait to cut you hair in whatever style I want."

Laughter broke out.

"Get ready to be bald Soo! Oh and don't forget to come to the next training wearing fitted pj's partnered with combat boots and colorful wigs!"

More laughter erupted.

"Whatever you say, Kim. I still don't believe you can take it till tonight."

"That's no problem!" Taeyeon confirmed again annoyed when a slight movement caught her attention.

The guys went back to talk about things she couldn't care less as she watched, with raised eyebrows, her girlfriend eating her Popsicle, licking the cold ice deliberately slow and seductively. Her upper body was slightly leaning to the side, making sure she could catch a deeper glimpse inside her blouse. Her free hand was playing with the hem of her skirt that was trailing deliberately high on her mid thigh.

Taeyeon swallowed hard.

Her heart increased in speed as she looked at the guys to make sure no one was paying attention to the extremely erotic scene that took place right under their noises. To her surprise, they all seemed to be too busy with themselves to notice and she was free to look at her again.

A familiar throb in her lower regions started to spread when the soccer team captain watched the ice disappear between the delicious lips she had tasted just minutes before and would do anything to taste again as soon as she could. If possible, her arousal grew when the girl, who was smirking to herself but pretended to be oblivious to the suggestiveness of her actions, licked her lips off the ice slowly before repeating the action.

She watched the wickedly shaped Popsicle disappear in her mouth again, wishing with all her might it was her licking a certain part of her girlfriends anatomy that received the attention and that, honestly, deserved it so much more as well for crying out loud!