[M] No Love Again Part 5 (1/1)

No Love Again Part 5  Tiffany opens the door to her apartment and lets Taeyeon in first. She waited until Taeyeon had taken off her shoes before bending down to pick up Taeyeon's shoes and put them in the shoe closet. "Thank you." Said Taeyeon. "I am going to wipe Zero's paws first." She continued as she carried the dog in her arms into the washroom. Tiffany nodded and put the groceries and food they had bought earlier into the refrigerator. When Taeyeon finished wiping Zero's paws, she let go of the dog and watches as Zero runs freely around the house. She went to where Tiffany was. She wrapped her arms around Tiffany's waist and earned a smile from her lover while Tiffany continued her task. She could not resist pressing herself up against Tiffany’s back as Tiffany arranges the small containers of side dishes in the fridge. “Hi there.” Taeyeon murmured, her right hand grabbing hold of Tiffany’s hip as her left hand swept Tiffany’s hair out of the way so she could kiss her neck. "Tae, wait - ..." Tiffany wanted to protest, but when Taeyeon lightly nipped at her neck, a shiver of anticipation rolled down her spine, her eyes fluttering closed. "You are going to make me drop these." She finally said as she pointed to the small containers in her hands. "Fuck." Tiffany cursed softly as Taeyeon rolled her hips ever so slightly against her butt and Taeyeon's hands slid up her stomach to palm her breast possessively. Hastily, she set the side dishes down, not caring if it was a mess. She closed the refrigerator door and turned to look at Taeyeon. "Who's the needy one now?" Taeyeon reached out to unhook Tiffany's bra and had to grin when Tiffany let out a satisfied sigh. "You." She husked against Tiffany’s ear and smiled at the way Tiffany’s head fell to the side as she ran her tongue up to Tiffany’s ear. “Such a tease.” Tiffany said as Taeyeon faced her again. “How was the date?” "That was fun.” Answered Tiffany. "I'm glad you had a good time.” Taeyeon said, smiling as she backed Tiffany onto the refrigerator door. Her smile deepened as she heard Tiffany’s breath hitch. She held Tiffany’s eyes captive as she moved in closer, pinning the slightly taller woman against the fridge with her body. “What about my reward?” Recovering quickly, Tiffany smirked and looped her arms around Taeyeon’s waist. "I think you deserve it." “You think?” Taeyeon purred, placing her hands against the refrigerator door on either side of Tiffany’s head. She licked her lips as she dipped her head and brushed a soft, fleeting kiss across Tiffany’s lips. Tiffany hummed pleasingly at the gentle caress and pulled Taeyeon in tighter. "Tae…" She sighed, looking up into smiling eyes. “Do I deserve it?” Taeyeon whispered, kissing Tiffany quickly, not allowing the connection to deepen beyond a gentle suck against Tiffany’s lower lip before she backed away. Tiffany smiled at Taeyeon’s playfulness. “Yes, you do.” She murmured. Taeyeon return the smile and in a voice that was no louder than a breath, she said, “Let me have you?” Tiffany licked her lips and smiled. "Here?" She asked, her smile widening as she watched Taeyeon’s head bob eagerly. “Zero is watching though.”  "Who cares." Said Taeyeon, her lips ghosting just above Tiffany's lips, occasionally giving Tiffany a soft kiss on her lips. "He won't understand." "He does." Tiffany opposed. She nodded in Zero's direction, pointing for Taeyeon with chin. Taeyeon turned and looked. The dog was actually sitting there, watching them cluelessly. She sighed, "Fine." She took a step back, took Tiffany's hand in hers, and led her to their room before closing the door. Tiffany smiled up at Taeyeon as she crawled after her as Tiffany scooted back into the middle of the mattress and further up until her back touched the headboard. Taeyeon stretches to switch on the bedside lamp before straddling Tiffany’s leg. She sighed happily as their lips came together in a kiss that was deep but relax. Tiffany whimpered softly into Taeyeon's mouth as Taeyeon slid her hand under her shirt and into her bra, which had come undone earlier. Her fingers closed around Tiffany’s left nipple, pinching the bud lightly before moving on, the touch upon her so painfully soft and tender that she was helpless but to lean back onto the headboard and give herself completely to the woman making her feel so good, so relaxed, so incredibly, incredibly aroused. "Babe..." The left side of Taeyeon's mouth twisted into a lopsided smile at Tiffany's breathy moan as she continued to lightly stroke Tiffany's breast with her hand before covering it fully in her hands and squeezing gently. Wanting to see Tiffany's already sensitive breasts, she removed her hands from under Tiffany's shirt and pulled the shirt and bra off Tiffany's body. Taeyeon was about to continue to fondle with Tiffany’s breast when Tiffany stopped her. “Wait, you too.” Tiffany said as she tugged at Taeyeon’s shirt, gesturing her to remove it.  Taeyeon complied. She tossed her shirt aside before unclasping her bra to remove it from her body. Tiffany observed as Taeyeon’s breasts was finally exposed to her. She noticed that Taeyeon’s peaked nipples seemed to stare back at her, begging for attention, and she whimpered. “It’s hardened already.” She remarked in a teasing manner as her right hand sliding up Taeyeon’s stomach to palm her breast, squeezing it. “Fany-ah…” Taeyeon breathe hitched. She knows that her nipple are engorged and sensitive thanks to all the intimate kisses earlier. But with the way that Tiffany is squeezing her breasts, she did not have the ability to counter Tiffany’s teasing.  “I love your boobs.” Tiffany murmured as she kissed her way around Taeyeon’s left breast while her hands continue to give the other breast a gentle squeeze. "I could just play with them forever." Taeyeon bit her lip as her eyes rolled back in her head at Tiffany’s husky confession. "I could say that about yours too." Not one to lose, Tiffany painted a broad swipe of her tongue over Taeyeon’s straining nipple, watching the way it bounced back into place before she sucked it deep inside her mouth. Taeyeon groaned, she thrust her chest eagerly up to Tiffany’s mouth as Tiffany sucked hard against her and pulled back before switching her attention to the other breast. Tiffany gave Taeyeon’s nipple another firm lick before giving it a hard suck, stretching the nipple to her limit before allowing her nipple to fall with a wet pop, eliciting a moan from Taeyeon. “Can I mark you?” Tiffany asked as she looks up into Taeyeon’s eyes. Taeyeon nodded. She knows she have an MV filming next week and it would be too troublesome to cover the hickeys that Tiffany would give. But she just don’t have the urge to resist Tiffany right now. Tiffany smiled as her mouth descend slowly to Taeyeon’s breast again. She palms both breast with her hands giving it a gentle squeeze. A low moan escaped Taeyeon as Tiffany ran the tip of her tongue around the perimeter of Taeyeon’s nipple, wetting the nub and letting her breath falling over the dampened skin, bringing it to an even tighter point. She took Taeyeon’s nipple into her mouth, sucking and rubbing the flat of her tongue over it, and she felt her heart skip a beat as Taeyeon’s fingers threaded into her hair and held her in place. Soft sighs fell from Taeyeon’s lips as she held Tiffany as Tiffany sucked and nipped at the skin near her nipple while Tiffany’s other hand rolled and lightly pinched her other nipples. Taeyeon felt warm, pleasurable waves rolled through her as Tiffany lovingly attended to her breasts. “Hmmm…Fany, you feels so good.” Tiffany had to smile at the compliment. Taeyeon was always the quieter one during sex and hardly moan out loud, let alone being expressive. To hear Taeyeon blurt out such words, Taeyeon must have really felt good. Tiffany gave one last hard suck on Taeyeon’s skin before pulling back to look at her doings. She smiled, feeling satisfied at the few red marks around Taeyeon’s breasts.  She felt Taeyeon’s cupping her cheeks and she looks up to meet Taeyeon’s lips as they fell into another string of slow, deep, lingering kisses. Tiffany moaned loudly as Taeyeon’s mouth slanted over her own, Taeyeon’s tongue dipping eagerly into her waiting mouth as Taeyeon pull her closer to deepen their kiss. Tiffany roams her hands over Taeyeon’s smooth back as they kissed, fingers lingering and playing with the hem of Taeyeon’s short. She wanted to slid her hands in but when she remembered their last sex previously, her hands halted and settled on Taeyeon’s waist instead.  Taeyeon sensed Tiffany’s hesitant hands stopping on her waist and she broke their kiss, resting her forehead against Tiffany’s. “Touch me, Fany.” She murmured. She took Tiffany’s right hand and guided it into her shorts. She placed Tiffany’s hands between her legs, pressing against her panties and removed her own hand. “Touch me here.” “Wow.” Tiffany purred. “You’re so wet.” She whispered approvingly as she rubbed Taeyeon’s through her panties.  Taeyeon groaned. She placed both her hands on Tiffany’s shoulder to balance herself and spread her knees wider, opening herself to Tiffany’s touch. "Yes, Babe..."  Tiffany rubs Taeyeon a little bit harder, moving her fingers in circles as Taeyeon tries hard to balance herself. Seeing how Taeyeon had difficulty keeping still, Tiffany removed her hand, much to Taeyeon's protest. "Lie down." She instructed as she gently pushed Taeyeon off her. She then unbuttons Taeyeon's shorts and pulls down both Taeyeon's shorts and her panties. Taeyeon lifted her butt to help Tiffany take off her shorts and panties. She watched as Tiffany quickly got rid of her own leggings and panties before Tiffany settled fully atop her their legs intertwining as their lips came together in a passionate kiss.  “And I love how I’ll never be bored of this.” Tiffany murmured as her hand travels between Taeyeon’s legs and her fingers dipped into a pool of pleasure. "So wet…" She whispered appreciatively. Taeyeo groaned, her left leg rolling out wider for Tiffany. "Yes… and it’s all because of you." Tiffany smiled and captured Taeyeon’s lips in a deep, lazy kiss as she ran a finger up and down through the length of Taeyeon, gliding through soft, swollen lips that seemed to wrap around her fingers as