[M] Final (1/1)

What’s better than waking up next to the person you love so much? The person who means the world to you, the one who has become the reason for everything, the one whose smile is warmer than the strongest morning coffee. Really, what’s better than that?Nothing.At least that’s what Kim Taeyeon thought as she tried her best to stifle her laughter while having the equally naked woman beneath her squirming in her mercy. After making out until their lips felt swollen and their lungs were out of air, Taeyeon held both of Tiffany’s wrists and pinned them above her head as she dove down to lick and kiss the younger woman’s neck, eliciting surpressed moans of pleasure from her. The bed creaked every now and then everytime Tiffany tried to release her arms from Taeyeon’s grasp, and the older woman just had to shush her with a kiss.Her mouth didn’t stop right there. She inched down as she felt Tiffany relent to her touch, and threw her arms around Taeyeon’s neck to pull her closer, demanding for more heatened proximity. Her right hand traveled downwards, taking a few good seconds to give Tiffany’s breast firm squeezes—which made her sigh in content—passing through the flat, smooth abs, and eventually, arriving at the taller woman’s sacred, dripping wet treasure.With their tongues battling against each other, fighting for dominance, Taeyeon started rubbing her fingers on Tiffany’s slick clit, and the latter instantly bucked her hips upwards, wanting to feel more of the exquisite frictions.“Taeyeon-ah,” Tiffany whimpered breathlessly as her mouth sloppily kissed every inch of Taeyeon’s skin that she could meet. Her arms encircled Taeyeon’s neck as she hugged her tightly, her eyes shut tight. “Take me now. Please.”      “Promise you won’t be loud?” Taeyeon whispered raspily, her breath, too, was ragged, as she bit onto Tiffany’s earlobe lightly.“Promise. Now, please.”After giving another brief kiss, Taeyeon slipped two fingers inside Tiffany slowly yet steadily, and Tiffany squeezed their hot sweaty bodies even more as she bit onto Taeyeon’s shoulder to muffle her own scream.“Is this okay? Do you feel good?” Taeyeon asked gently, her voice was just beyond whisper. As she was responded by a meek nod, she asked again, “Can I start moving?”“You know the spots, Taeyeon-ah,” Tiffany said between her difficulty of breathing.“I’m going, babe,” the blonde announced, and her hand started doing its wonder on Tiffany’s body. She hissed a bit when Tiffany bit her shoulder harder—that would surely leave bruises—as she thrusted her digits onto the moaning woman’s core.“More, Taeyeon-ah, faster,” Tiffany desperately begged, giving her best attempt to tone her voice down. She buried her face on Taeyeon’s shoulder again when the shorter woman hit the right spot, over and over, setting her whole body on fire. Their movements became more frantic and Taeyeon’s hand slowly felt numb when eventually both of them knew that it was reaching the peak.Taeyeon pulled Tiffany’s face up and kissed her deeply, effectively swallowing Tiffany’s moans when she unraveled in pure ecstasy. The blonde showered the younger woman with tender kisses all over her face and neck to help her come down slowly from her high.When finally Tiffany opened her hazy eyes and caught her breath, she immediately smiled upon watching her favorite woman propping her elbow beside her while stroking her hair so lovingly.“Good morning.” She grinned.“Morning, beautiful.” Taeyeon chuckled, her chin dimple showing as she did. “Did you sleep well?”Tiffany rolled her eyes and scoffed at the question, reminiscing how insatiable Taeyeon was as they got it on all night. “Did I even get to sleep?”“Oops, my bad.” Taeyeon stuck her tongue out before pecking Tiffany’s forehead and star