Darkness [Part 2]
Title: Darkness Part 2
Author: KeyJah
Characters/Pairings: Taeyeon, Yuri, Tiffany, Jessica, TaeNy, YulSic, TaeRi, JeTi, TaengSic, YulTi, small appearances by other SNSD members.
Length: Possibly 4 parts!!!! This is part 2 (again ... LONGER THAN I EXPECTED)
Genera: Angst, Romance, Smut.
Rating: R, NC-17
Summary: Darkness can have many layers with depths beyond what we can believe. What happens when you pull into it? Pulling into the sin of lust and going lower for revenge? What happens when a simple thing at first, tumbles your world into the pits of blackness, begging to see the light again?
A/N: HI THERE!!!! BEEN SUPER BUSY LATELY!!!!!!!! BUT I FEEL BAD FOR LEAVING EVERONE WITH THAT TEASER SO I FIGURE I WOULD BE NICE AND POST THE FIRST PART (THERE IS MORE THAT HAS YET TO BE TYPED *o*) I LIKE CAPS!!! MY HANDS ARE STILL SHAKING OMFGGGGGG BUT WHAT I'VE WRITTEN SO FAR I LOOOOOOOOVE OH GOSH XDDDDDD!! MMK ENJOY THE FIRST PART AND LEMME KNO YO THOUGHTS!!!! ENJOY~~~~~
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-Previously-
They were caught; they were dead. No one moved. Time had stopped. Someone needed to break the tension otherwise heads would explode. Tiffany took a few more glances between the two and put her head down just slightly.
“We perform in ten minutes.”
With that, Tiffany left the room leaving the two girls stunned. The darkness came over and surrounded the two again. This time though. The lust and desire it filled them with before was nothing but hollow guilt and emptiness. The spark that was their earlier died out completely. Taeyeon unhooked her legs from Yuri and began to fix her shirt. She had to redo the buttons a few times before finally lining them correctly in the dark. Yuri ran her fingers through her hair in order to restore its straight glory it once held. Taeyeon plopped off the counter and headed for the door with Yuri at her heels.
“Taeyeon, I’m sorry. I shoudn’t-“
“Not your fault Yul. I didn’t try and stop it. I’m no better.”
“We should go.”
The two girls left opened the door, blinded by the light that they needed to be re-acquainted with.
Yuri felt the betrayal begin to eat its way into her. She always had a thing for Taeyeon and who wouldn’t? The fun sized leader was stunning in every way from her looks to her heart. She always felt jealous that Tiffany had snagged such a catch but they did look perfect together. Jessica will always be the love of Yuri’s life, but seeing the glint in Taeyeon’s eyes as she stared at Tiffany when their stage rehearsal was over, some primal instinct in her snapped. She didn’t know why but her urge couldn’t be contained any longer. She cursed her mentality and snagged the leader before she made it back to the dressing room when they left the stage. Taeyeon’s confusion read clear as day on her face but Yuri’s overpowering sensation in the pit of her stomach took over. She flung her into the darkness and began to take what she had wanted. She almost had it, until she was brought to reality. Now, the feelings for Taeyeon dispersed and all she could think about was the one person who really truly mattered to her in the world. Jessica.
-Now The Continuation Of Darkness-
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“Ah there you two are; where did you disappear to?” Hyoyeon asked the pair as they entered their dressing room.
“I just needed to ask Taeyeon about something real quick that’s all.” Yuri made the answer short and sweet and walked over to her mirror in the room. She quickly took out her makeup and spread it on the mark left by the short girl as discreetly as possible. She had made quick work of it. Just in time too because a pair of arms wrapped themselves around her waist and a face buried itself in the back of her neck.
“If you needed to talk, you could have asked me. I was starting to get worried.”
“Sorry didn’t mean to make you worried. It was nothing big anyway just a question about nothing really. And I would ease up, if you get caught like this, we’re all in trouble.”
“Fine.”
Jessica coldly released Yuri and began to turn away when Yuri grabbed her by the arm and hugged her.
“Sorry Sica.” The ice princess began to melt as always and hugged her back. How Yuri could be so calm despite what happened, she really didn’t even know herself. Seeing Jessica just put her in her place. That she was Jessica’s and that she shouldn’t have done something that foolish and stupid. Why would she risk the best thing that ever happened to her for a small fling of tempt?
While those two were off in their own world…
“Taeyeon, did you see Tiffany? We have to perform soon and she hasn’t come back yet. She went to look for the both of you.”
“I---“
The door opened revealing a very expressionless Tiffany. She came avoiding the eyes of her members and especially her love.
“Fany-ah! Where were you?” Sunny chirped in.
“Oh I had to use the restroom. Sorry guys.” She put up the best smile that was always able to fool everyone she used it on; except Taeyeon. Taeyeon saw right through the smile and saw the hurt; the betrayal.
“Miyoung?”
“Girls, we need to head up on stage now ok?” Tiffany beamed brightly at her members and began to make her way to the door without even so much as sparing a second glance to Taeyeon.
Taeyeon really felt horrible about what she had just done. She didn’t deserve a person as perfect as Tiffany and thanked God everyday for giving up one of his angels to her. Taeyeon never really felt any ways towards Yuri, certainly not like she felt with Tiffany. She grew up with Tiffany when they were trainees and their bond became immensely strong. Why then, was Yuri able to penetrate her walls for that split second; making Taeyeon question her own judgment? Why didn’t she put up a greater fight towards the girl? Why, for that spilt second, did she forget everything that she and Tiffany had been through? Deadly sins do wonders don’t they?
Taeyeon needed to explain herself to Tiffany. She needed to let her know that it was a mistake. She needed her to know that, what she saw was the truth, but she wasn’t thinking at all. She did not one to lose the person who mattered most to her. She didn’t want God to take her angel from her. She would repent her sins till eternity. Even if Tiffany refused to forgive Taeyeon, she wanted her to know that she really didn’t mean to hurt her. She never wanted to hurt Tiffany ever. And the fact that she did, she would never forgive herself. She would talk to Tiffany later, after their performance. She would settle everything and try and make it right again.
She needed to get out of the dark.
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“Girls, quickly! Don’t you all want to get home?”
“Coming Oppa!”
The girls had finished their performance and were eager to return home and get in some relaxation. Their manager had even been kind enough to clear their schedule for the next 3 days, giving the girls a much needed break.
Two vans were parked outside for the girls to return home in. Sunny, Sooyoung and Hyoyeon entered the first van with Tiffany close behind. Taeyeon saw the opportunity to go sit with Tiffany and start her apology that she had practiced in her head. Although, she really shouldn’t have practiced during their performance; she was about to blurt out her thoughts into the middle of her part which wouldn’t have ended well. Just as she was catching up to the taller girl, Tiffany grabbed Jessica by arm and took her in the car with her. Jessica shut the door, but not before Taeyeon could see a sly smirk on Tiffany’s face in the background. Taeyeon stood still, not knowing what to do next.
“Taeyeon! You coming or are you just going to stand there?”
Yuri’s voice called from the second van and her hands waved in the air. Taeyeon was hesitant. She wanted to go with Tiffany but seeing as she had no choice now, she made her way over to the other van. She climbed in the middle to sit next to Yuri. Seohyun and Yoona sat in the back, heads on shoulders already passed out.
The driver began pulled off trailing behind the first van. The awkward tension between the two girls lingered in the air. As each minute passed, the deeper their thoughts went. Taeyeon was still trying to figure out that smirk on Tiffany’s face but couldn’t. If she was hurt, which she clearly was, why did she do that?
Then it hit her.
She wanted Taeyeon to see her smirk.
She wanted Taeyeon to see her smirk, behind Jessica’s back.
Jessica.
What was she planning? Was she going to tell Jessica about what she had seen? Was she going to try and get even and get with Jessica behind her and Yuri’s backs? Taeyeon’s eyes widened at each menacing thought that shattered her mind. She was being consumed by the darkness. It wanted to trap her and take her to the depths where revenge laid waiting.
Tiffany wanted to make her suffer.
“Yuri?” Taeyeon’s voice was distant and hollow.
“You realized too right?” They both swallowed deep; the noise filled the silent air. Both girls looked at each other, eyes bulging from their sockets.
They are in the deepest shit of their lives.
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The four girls made their way back up to their dorm, dragging their feet the whole way; Seohyun and Yoona because of exhaustion, Taeyeon and Yuri because of shame. Yoona fidgeted in her purse and found the keys to unlock the dorm. The other girls were all plopped on the couch, feet spread in front of them.
Tiffany and Jessica weren’t found with the rest.
Taeyeon looked at Yuri uneasily and Yuri did the same.
“Ah I’m beat!” Sunny exclaimed with whatever cuteness she had left in her voice.
“Same” the rest replied.
As if the word that was just spoken was rehearsed, so was the sound that filled the room briefly. The growling stomachs of the girls cued in and they all began to laugh at the comic relief they shared.
“We should celebrate since we get time off. Shall we go out?” Sooyoung spoke with enthusiasm. Food always brought happiness to the giant.
“Sure. GIRLS! SOOYOUNGS GONNA TREAT US TO FOOD TONIGHT!”
Hyoyeon received a very loud smack in the arm from the taller girl which she retaliated with a jab to the stomach. The two began their playful fighting, forgetting to breathe because of the laughter consuming them. Everything was just like any other night. No one felt the uneasy tension that emanated from the two girls who were standing and watching the amusing scene before them.
“Unnie? Where are you going?”
Everyone stopped and turned to look at the girl who had emerged from her room. Tiffany was dressed in light gray track pants and an oversized pink pull over hoodie with “I Love Pink” written in baby blue on the front. A ball cap was keeping her hair from falling out and revealing itself to the public. And all was complimented with a pair of aviator shades around her eyes; defiantly casual walking attire for a SNSD member.
“I need some air. I’ll be back later don’t worry.”
“What about dinner?”
“You guys go on ahead; I’m not that hungry anyway.”
As Tiffany spoke that last sentence, she couldn’t help but look at the two standing side by side. Her eyes were well hidden, so it was easy to shoot daggers at their faces without being found out. As Tiffany began to make her was to the door, Taeyeon caught her gently by the arm.
“Miyou-“
“Would you care to come with me, Taeyeon?”
Everyone held their breath. The tension that was hidden became evident. Taeyeon’s eyes widened in shock; she was taken completely off guard.
“Oh shit, Tiffany’s pissed. She never uses Taengoo’s real name.” Sunny needed to break the silence by stating the obvious? Smooth Sunny, real smooth.
Taeyeon looked at Tiffany but couldn’t read her expression. Her voice was emotionless and cold. She must be taking lessons from the Ice Princess. Taeyeon only nodded and released her grasp on Tiffany’s arm. She quickly made her way to her room to change into something more appropriate.
Everyone in the living room didn’t dare to move. Yuri was fixed in her spot before a voice from her room rang through the air.
“Kwon! My room. Now!” Although the voice was loud, it was filled with penetrating subtle anger and despise. Not even fuming erratic anger. It was rage that was calm. It made Yuri flinch on what would lay ahead.
Jessica stood in the doorway waiting for Yuri to enter. Yuri kept her head low and walked a path of shame to Jessica. Jessica beckoned Yuri in and flashed her eyes at Tiffany. A wink flickered from Jessica’s eye and Tiffany scratched her nose in reply.
Everything was coming together nicely.
Jessica came out in the living room to talk to the girls for a moment, and Taeyeon was back dressed in similar apparel to Tiffany. The only difference was that her pullover hoodie was baby blue and had pink lettering on the front which read “I Love Blue.” The couple sweaters might not have been appropriate for the circumstances they were in at the moment, but if Tiffany could wear hers, then so could Taeyeon. Jessica told them to leave; what she wanted to tell the other girls didn’t concern them so they could go on their walk. The two left the house; silence haunted over them as they made their way outside.
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The cool evening air brushed against their faces as they walked. They made their way to the park near their dorm; words were not exchanged at all between the two. Tiffany walked in front of Taeyeon, never bothering to look back at the older girl. And for the first time in a very long time, their usually linked arms lay limp at their sides
Taeyeon had screwed up; bad.
Tiffany sat down on the bench that had come into their path and Taeyeon sat next to her. Both their hands were in their laps; cold as ice. Heads hung low, never daring enough to glance at one another. Taeyeon had no idea what was going through the younger girls head, but from every scenario she thought of, it wasn’t good. Taeyeon felt she should speak up and start explaining her careless actions. Even though she was still unsure if her words would play in her favor, she needed to explain it to Tiffany.
“Miyoung I-“
“Taeyeon, I’m sorry.” Taeyeon’s mind stalled for a second, processing exactly what she had just heard. Tiffany, sorry? For what? Taeyeon was the one who was all over Yuri, after some mental contemplation of course … maybe.
"Why on earth are you sorry?” She grabbed the younger’s hands only to have them pulled away. Tiffany stood and faced the seated girl; tears falling from her hidden eyes.
“I’m sorry I’m not good enough. I’m sorry that, even though I gave you all my heart, it wasn’t enough! I’m sorry that you had to go to Yuri for love that apparently I couldn’t give you!! I’m sorry that you had to waste your time on me!!! Taeyeon! … I’m so sorry.” She was shaking and breaking on the inside. Her words were hiccupped as she tried to say them. She turned around to start walking away when a soft hand grasped her shoulder causing her to stop. Tiffany held back the smirk that wanted to expose itself on her face.
Taeyeon never could resist her little Miyoung.
“Miyoung, stop apologizing. You did nothing wrong.” Taeyeon’s words were gently whispered; soft and loving. The words spat back at her were venomous and hate filled.
“Oh yeah? Then why did you go to her? WHY AREN’T I GOOD ENOUGH ANY MORE!?”
“Miyoung” Taeyeon cupped her face with her small hands. She hated this. She hated that she hurt the one person whom she swore she never would. She needed to make things right.
“Miyoung, your all I want and all I’ll ever need. What happened was a mistake. I wasn’t thinking.” She pulled Tiffany’s face to hers and kissed her lips. She felt Tiffany resist and it only increased the friction. She eventually gave in and wrapped her arms around the shorter girl’s neck. Taeyeon broke off for a moment to tell her love one last thing.
“Hwang Miyoung, I love you and only you. You are my everything and don’t you forget that. I’m so sorry for hurting you. If you can’t forgive me I understand and hold nothing against you. I should never have done what I did. I just wanted to tell you that. I don’t deserve someone as perfect-“
“Oh just shut up.” Tiffany grabbed Taeyeon’s hair and forced their lips again. Taeyeon’s heart felt as if it would burst with joy. She was forgiven and would never be unfaithful again. Temptation can be alluring but true love will make you see the light.
Her hands moved behind Tiffany’s back and began to trace nonchalant patterns across it. Her fingers began to slid lower and lower till they reached the hem of her sweater. One hand snaked under the shirt to press against the hot flesh, while the other continued its way down to grope and tease Tiffany’s bottom. Tiffany let out a small growl as she felt Taeyeon cup and squeeze her. Who really cared if they were in public anyway? The hunger of their kiss grew deeper. Taeyeon began to slip her tongue from her mouth. It lashed across Tiffany’s cherry lips seeking entrance; Tiffany wasn’t having any of that. Taeyeon felt the younger girl kneed her fingers through her short locks and it intensified the work of her mouth. Taeyeon kept swiping her tongue across the luscious plumpness hoping the girl would let her guard down. She gently nipped and sucked and swiped at the bottom lip of the younger girl.
Something wasn’t right though.
Taeyeon felt her mind was spinning. The lips she tasted were laced with unfamiliarity. Thinking she was just lacking oxygen, she broke away from her love.
Now she knew something was wrong.
Usually in intense moment like this that left the two gasping for air, Tiffany would protest with loss of contact. Tiffany didn’t seem fazed at all though. Taeyeon began to stumble and lose her balance; her head pounder and pounding against her skull.
“What’s wrong Taetae?” Taeyeon opened her squinted eyes and looked up. Tiffany’s eyes were uncovered from the glasses that kept them hidden. The warm chocolate brown orbs were black and laced with darkness. The smirk finally played across Tiffany’s face.
Taeyeon was confused.
“Ti-ti-ti-f-f-fan.” Her legs buckled and her arms shot out to grab the taller girl. She plunged into a sea of darkness. Deeper and deeper, she began to plummet in the never ending black pool. She heard a faint voice echo around her before she was completely gone; the voice was smug with delight.
“Nighty night, Taetae”
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Sore. Stiff. Confused. All perfect ways to describe her as she woke up. At least, she assumed she was awake, though she was still in darkness. Taeyeon was trying to recall what had had happened; terrible splitting headache and passing out of Tiffany was all she remembered. How long had she been asleep? And where was she for that matter? Taeyeon began to sit up but no avail. She couldn’t move. Her hands were bound to some sort of post; each hand distanced from the other with individual bondage. The bondage was awfully soft but still had some roughness to it if pulled and twisted against the skin. Her feet were also bound as well; spread far apart leaving her open and exposed. A cool breeze flicked across her skin and she realized one more thing. Her clothes were gone leaving her in her natural beauty.
“Tiffany? Are you here?”
“Taeyeon? Is that you?” A voice echoed in the darkness rather close to hers. It wasn’t Tiffany though.
“Yuri?”
A soft glow in the corner of the room from a few candles began to bring some light to their surroundings. Taeyeon saw that they were in Jessica and Yuri’s bedroom, each tied to an individual bed that had been pushed together. Taeyeon saw what bound her wrist; the baby blue and light pink fabric tied one of each on Taeyeon’s wrists and ankles. They were made of the same material as the couple sweaters. Yuri was in the same state as Taeyeon. Although highly inappropriate because of the circumstances they were in, each girl couldn’t help but gawk over the exposed bodies of the other. Their gazes traced every curve and dip and bump on each other until their eyes met.
“What’s going on?” Yuri was trying to keep her cool but the fear and arousal was evident.
“I don’t know. One minute I was outside talking with Tiffany and the next thing I knew I blacked out. And now I’m here.”
“Weird. Jessica told me to go into her room and wait for her. So I sat and waited and when she came back, she just jumped me. Like … the good kind of jump you kn-“
“Yes, I get the point!”
“But after that, the same thing happened to me, I just blacked out.”
“Hello girls.” Taeyeon and Yuri flinched at the sudden awareness that they weren’t alone. The voice was filled with tedium; as if this was something typical and ordinary for her to do. Tiffany walked toward the bed Yuri was tied to and turned on the table lamp. The room filled with a warm light but Taeyeon saw the darkness in her eyes.
“Tiffany, what are you doing? Let us go! We’re sorry ok? Just, come on this is ridiculous.”
“Oh Yuri-ah, I would shut your mouth if I was you.” Tiffany’s voice was brimming with playful teasing and sickening sweetness; she really was enjoying this.
“Miyoung, please just let us--- what are you wearing?”
Tiffany was in nothing more than a black lace bra and panties with hot pink trimming; with little light pink bows in the center of each piece. Her hair was out, flowing and subtly curling slightly over her shoulders. Her creamy skin sparkled in the faint light
“What? Don’t you like it Taetae?” She twirled around for the two girls and their eyes follow her every move.
Taeyeon shook her head roughly and pushed all thought about Tiffany’s attire … that so desperately needed to be ripped apart and sprawled across the room to expose her goddess body that would pant heavily as … she shook her head again and tried once more to push those thoughts aside to figure out what was going in.“Miyoung, what happened? Where is everyone? Why are we tied up?” Taeyeon was pleading and Tiffany saw her walls start to crack; her strong spirit staring to break.
“The girls are so gullible and Rohypnol can really do wonders. I can’t believe I let her talk me into that; but I’m glad I did, it’s so going to be worth it.” She mumbled to herself in amazement and Taeyeon caught onto each word in utter confusion.
“What? Rohy- Miyoungie, what are you talking about?”
“Taetae, what you did, tsk tsk.” Taeyeon knew Tiffany was a tease, but never had she seen her like this. She was controlled by a different person; a person who seemed as though all she wanted was to see her victims wither under her wrath. “Girls like your need to be punished.”
A loud smack reverberated off the walls of the room. Actually, make it two smacks. Tiffany whipped her hands in the air and slapped her open palms at each girl’s thigh. Each girl let out a loud cry of pain but shuddered when Tiffany dug her nails across the inside of their redden thighs.
“Girls like you two,” Tiffany climbed in between the two tied up girls on the beds that were pushed together, “need to be taught a lesson you won’t ever forget.”
She sat on her knees and eyed the two before roughly shoving two fingering in each of their cores earning a straining moan from each.
“My my, you two seemed to have been enjoying my teasing.”
Tiffany was able to easily slide her fingers in and out of each girls entrance; their wetness beginning to overflow from them. In and out, in and out; a steady rhythm that cut no corners. Taeyeon squirmed, Yuri gasped for air, both bucking against the fingers that were penetrating them. Tiffany began to increase her pace, adding two more fingers in each girl. The slick slapping sounds filled the room swaying Tiffany to keep going. They screamed and gasped and groaned and moaned, Tiffany’s name leaving both of their lips; a “Tippani-ah” from Yuri and a “FUCK, FANY-AH!” from Taeyeon. Tiffany’s thumbs began to caress the pearls that lay in each of their precious flowers. Yuri’s head smothered its side into the pillow it rested on and Taeyeon was pulling hard against the bondage. Tiffany’s roughness made the pain enjoyable. She began to curl her fingers and push them deeper and deeper until both girls were on the brink of release. Her pace was increasing and the moans became louder.
“You two will learn after tonight, exactly what that little stunt you pulled got you into!”
“T-Ti-fa pl-e-a ohmygrrrrawd”
“Ahhh F-f-fa-n-n-n”
“Both of two just shut up and come for me. I want to see it. Let me feel it. Let me taste it. Let me know what made you two want it so bad. I want to see you both crumble. Come for me damn it! ” She spit the words through clenched teeth, swaying the girls to reach their limit as she roughly pushed through their sleek and gripping cores.
Neither girl could hold on any long and came for her; their juices oozing out, their bodies arching in the air, their moans releasing in relief. Their bodies tensed but Tiffany continued to pump furiously into their clenching walls. Their hips bucked in frenzy and they couldn’t control their incoherent screams of pleasure. Releasing once more, Tiffany pulled out her fingers, stoking their walls along the way. They lay limp, chests heaving, walls twitching, bodies perspired, eyes drooping. Tiffany put her soaked fingers in her mouth and tasted each unique tang of the girls.
“Mmm, not bad, you two should try. Open!” Tiffany’s words were hard and shook the two out of euphoria. They both obeyed and opened their mouths for Tiffany’s fingers to enter. The hand that was in Taeyeon forced its way in Yuri’s mouth and the hand that was in Yuri was shoved in Taeyeon’s. Tiffany forced her fingers in hard causing both to choke slightly. They lapped up the salty tang from her fingers with slurps and slops; tears slowly starting to form in each girls eyes.
“That’s right, clean the mess you made.”
Tiffany pulled her fingers out and watched as the two girls still tried to recover.
“You know were only just getting started right? You’re going to be begging by the end.”
“Tiffany, did you start without me?” The door had opened and quickly shut without letting in too much light. Jessica came in with a large box in her hands dressed in similar attire to Tiffany. A lacy ice blue bra with black trimmings and matching underwear was all that covered her, if you could call it that. Tiffany looked behind her, a bright innocent eye smile on her face.
“Sorry Jessi, I couldn’t help myself. They were just-“she glanced over at the two girls “so … helpless.” The girls glared at the pair, eyes lolling in the back of their head. Really, they never expected that from Tiffany, and apparently there was more? No way were they going to survive if she was going to do that to them.
But wait.
Why had Tiffany done that in the first place? Yes, she wanted revenge, but why was all of that necessary? What made it even more confusing was the way she did it. No explanation of her feelings really, just straight to the point. A side that was so new to see and it startled the fabric of their being. The sinister current of her voice, the void look in her eyes; she was a stranger.
“Selfish girl you are.” Jessica smiled at the girl as she placed the box on the floor.
“What are you going to do about it?” Their eyes were sly and their words were slick with mischief.
“Tiff, I think you broke them.” Jessica eyed the two girls who were still in a daze trying to process everything that was happening. Because of what they did, they are being punished. Assuming since Jessica is here now, she would be a punisher too. They weren’t going anywhere anytime soon by the looks of it. Tiffany and just fucked the both of them amazingly, and they guiltily craved more. Even with all these facts about their current situation, one more in particular wracked their brains; a question that was utterly complicated. After what was going to happen, where would that leave everyone? Would Tiffany and Jessica leave and be with each other. The looks in their eyes seemed to play on that side of the story. Where would that leave Yuri and Taeyeon; together or alone? There were a lot more questions that raced through their heads, perplexing matters further. It was too much. How did one simple mistake take them here and put them like this?
“Tiff, they really should open their eyes.” Jessica climbed behind Tiffany and sat on her knees as well. Her arms wrapped around Tiffany’s exposed abdomen and pulled her closer.
“Or else their going to miss the show.” She whispered her words across Tiffany’s skin and inhaled her scent. She leaned in and kissed the back of Tiffany’s neck. Tiffany allowed a soft content sigh to penetrate through her grinning lips and let her head dip back onto Jessica’s shoulder.
Taeyeon and Yuri shot their eyes open to look at the scene before them. In between the space that separated the bound girls, Jessica and Tiffany were enjoying themselves without a care in the world. Just as reality, revenge can be a real bitch too. All they could do was lay there; eyes wide in shock, throats dry causing loss of words, as they watched the loves of their lives hurt them before their eyes. Enjoying every second of it too! The nerve, the impudence; the audacity! The … the … the exact same thing Tiffany must have gone through. The same thing Jessica must have gone through once Tiffany told her. The bitter hatred the bounded felt made them realized just how bad their really did screw up. They wanted to tell them to stop, but their eyes fixed as the two danced in pleasure before them.
Jessica kissed her way down the back of Tiffany’s neck, trailing along the middle of her back, and then up again to her shoulder; her tongue occasionally slipping out and swirling circular paths with her lips. All the while, her hand gently worked along her toned stomach. They circled and traced and memorized every edge, curve and arch of her skin. She kissed and nibbles at the skin of Tiffany’s neck as her hands began to drift to more tempting areas. One hand slid itself upward and under the lacey fabric to cup the tender breast that heaved with Tiffany’s breath. She caressed, twirled, and tweaked it to its full and blissful peak. She grazed, scratched and pulled until Tiffany mind was hazed, clouded and dulled.
“Mmm, Jessi.”
Her mouth unconsciously opened as two fingers found their way to tease her further. Jessica’s other hand had wandered its way down into the fabric of Tiffany’s panties and twirled along her slit. Her fingers became coated with the honey liquid and trailed upward to douse her clit with the slickness. All Tiffany could do was moan the other’s name as the fingers began to rub and please the crowning bump. Her thumb took over the task of satisfying Tiffany’s sacred nub and her middle finger gently pushed into the doused opening. She curled and swirled her finger to gently open Tiffany up more and slipped two more fingers in to join in the heated wetness. Tiffany arched her back into Jessica which made her pull the girl closer to her.
The bound girls were horrifies by the site; tears threatening to burst from their ducts. Tiffany continued to let Jessica’s name slip from her mouth and Jessica still continues her actions in Tiffany and outside of her.
“S-s-stop.” Taeyeon’s voice was whispered but Jessica looked up into the girls eyes. They were blinking severely in attempt to clear her vision from the salty tears. She couldn’t take it anymore. She couldn’t watch as her Tiffany willingly let herself go to another.
“Why should I.” Her voice was cold and sharp. Her eyes hazed with lust and hatred. Her fingers began a rougher pace in the panting girl. “You were going to do this to Yuri weren’t you? You were going to take something that wasn’t yours right!”
“But I didn’t Sica! I DIDN’T! PLEASE JUS-“
“IF TIFFANY HADN’T STOPPED YOU, YOU WOULD HAVE KIM TAEYEON!” Her fingers curled hard inside Tiffany and the girl let out a scream.
“JESSICA STOP!” Yuri shouted, not wanting to look at the site before her any longer. “IT WASN’T TAEYEON’S FAULT! I DRAGGED HER INTO THE ROOM! SO JUST STOP NOW!”
“OH F-FU-JE-JESS-JESSI!”
“YOU’RE BOTH GOING TO SUFFER! YOU’RE BOTH GOING TO HURT! KWON YURI YOU’RE GOING TO LEARN WHAT HAPPENED WHEN YOU FUCK UP! YOU’RE GOING TO KNOW HOW MUCH LOVE HURTS! YOU’RE GOING TO KNOW WHAT IT MEANS TO ACTUALLY LOVE SOMEONE!”
“JESSI-AHHHHHHHHH.” Jessica’s rapid fingers cause Tiffany to explode in ecstasy. Her hand flew up and grabbed Jessica’s hair. Her fingers twined themselves in the locks and her body tensed in her release. Taeyeon’s walls crashed down; her usually strong barrier spilt in two. Her chest hurt as she felt her heart break. She turned her head to the side, hurt and alone.
Jessica kissed Tiffany’s cheek and slowly pulled out of the girl.
“You call this love Sica?” Yuri too was looking in an opposite direction. “This is cruelty. This is immoral and demeaning and it makes you a snake.”
“I guess I get it from you. Sneaking behind my back for a fling; with Taeyeon too? And I’m the snake? You wanted something you knew that you couldn’t have. It made you want it more. Made you crave the feeling of desire. You slid your way to your pray and tried to pry it away from someone else. You cared about no one but yourself; you could care less about the feelings of others. You could care less that I gave you everything I had and you try and do THAT to me. How dare you call me a snake! What did I do to deserve this? Was every “I love you Sica” cheap with nothing behind it? Kwon Yuri, you have no right to call me such a hideous name.”
Yuri was drowning in regret today. She took Jessica’s love for granted. She knew all the words Jessica said were nothing but the truth and wished that she could turn back the clock. She wished she could have been better for Jessica, because clearly, she was not worthy of Jessica’s love.
A hand fell upon her cheek and she turned her head to stare into the Ice Princess’s razor sharp gaze.
“Yuri, do you really love me?” Jessica’s eyes glazed over and Yuri’s heart sunk.
“I do, but you deserve someone better than me.” Jessica saw the honest eyes and took in the answer.
“Now that … is what it means to love someone. Kwon Yuri, I’ll always love you. I just need to know I’M all you’ll ever want; all you’ll ever need. That I’m the only one who can keep you pleased in this world. Am I Yuri? Do finally see it?
“I do! Sica, I’m so sorry! Please, don’t leave me. I need you.
Good; she was begging.
“Nice to know that you genuinely care Kwon.” Her eyes turned into slits and a devilish smirk crawled on her lips. “Just … I’m not the only one you should be apologizing to.” Both girls glanced at a now standing Tiffany. She had regained her composure and was looking deep into the box Jessica had brought with her. “See, you may have cheated on me, but you made a horrible mistake to go for Taeyeon. I don’t know how forgiving she’ll be.”
“Oh, they’re both going to pay.” She muttered to herself. She finally spotted the object in the box that she was searching for and kneeled down. She quickly hid it behind her back and made her way over to Yuri’s side of the bed where Jessica still hovered over the dark haired girl. Taeyeon refused to watch the actions of the person she once knew and stared at the wall with closed eyes.
“Yah! Taengoo, you better not be sleeping. I have yet to deal with you.” Jessica had taken her eyes of Tiffany to steal a glance at Yuri’s partner in crime. Taeyeon was suppressing her sobs to the best of her ability and tried to shift over. She managed to turn her back to the three but her limbs were awkwardly tangled.
Tiffany leaned in and put her lips by Jessica’s ear to whisper something to her. Jessica looked slightly surprised but saw the hurt in Tiffany’s eyes once she pulled away. She simply nodded and agreed with Tiffany’s plea. Yuri was confused at what was going on but Jessica suddenly lifted herself off the bed and made her way towards Taeyeon. She just sat next to the girl and watched intently at her and Tiffany.
Their was new weight on Yuri as Tiffany sat herself on Yuri’s stomach. The two stared each other down; trying to peer into each other’s feelings. Tiffany saw pain, sorrow, and genuine fear. Yuri saw nothing but black emptiness. The usual sparkle in Tiffany’s eyes was gone as if it never existed. Suddenly, Tiffany lowered her head as kissed the top of Yuri’s forehead. Yuri didn’t know what to make of the suddenly sweet action. She wished she knew what the girl was thinking. Was she forgiving Yuri? No, she wouldn’t be let off that easy; there had to be something more. Tiffany’s face contorted into anger and she bore her teeth to growl at the powerless girl. Yuri gasped as something cold rammed itself into her throbbing heat. It sent chills down her spine as it pumped relentlessly. The pain was unbearable yet pleasurable. Tiffany’s faced relaxed but the anger was still evident on her face. Deeper and deeper, Tiffany pushed the metal rod-like “toy” into the weeping girl. She was enveloped in her thoughts as she made Yuri pay for her sins.
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-Flashback-
Tiffany ran into the women’s lavatory and locked herself in one of the stalls. Her hand ran through her hair and she subconsciously licked her lips because of her nerves. She couldn’t believe it. She didn’t want to believe it. Yet, she couldn’t deny it. In that cold darkened space, Taeyeon shared it with someone that wasn’t her. She knew Taeyeon eyed the other girls, heck; she was the infamous ByunTaeng after all. She thought though, that what they had meant so much more. That she had given all she could to her. Obviously, it wasn’t enough.
That was going to change.
Something inside began to wrap itself around her warm heart. There it was; the corrupted darkness, with its ability to completely twist things in its perfect control. Her eyes murky, her mind restless with thoughts most unpleasant; she began to give herself to the darkened path of revenge. She would make Taeyeon see; see that Tiffany was enough, that Yuri would be nothing in comparison to herself; that she would be begging for her and only her.
But she couldn’t do it alone.
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Fany-ah! Where were you?”
“Oh I had to use the restroom. Sorry guys.”
-Just smile through it Tiffany; smile as if nothing’s wrong. You’ll get your way soon enough; you always do. Smile-
“Miyoung?”
-She has the nerve to try and call me by my name after what she did? Just shake it off Tiffany-
“Girls, we need to head up on stage now ok?”
-That’s it, now turn away; don’t let her read your face. You know how well she can peer into your soul. Don’t let her see what you have planned; don’t let her see your corruption.-
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Tiffany grabbed Jessica by the arm and dragged her into the van.
“Jessica, if you try and go and sit with Yuri, I’ll put cucumber slices all throughout your room. So just come sit with me.”
Jessica’s eyes grew wide at the thought of the discussing smell tainting her room. She shuddered at the thought. “I wasn’t planning on protesting. What’s going on with you Tiffany?”
“I’ll tell you once we start driving.” She stepped in the van first and the other girl followed. She made sure to give a smirk in Taeyeon’s direction and mentally laughed at the bewildered expression on her face. Jessica shut the car door and took a seat next to Tiffany.
“So what’s this about?”
“Well….”
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“Jessi? Hello?” Tiffany waved her hands in front of the bug eyed Ice Princess. She was in shock at what Tiffany had told her. She even included every detail she witnessed which might have been overdoing it. Jessica had the right to know though.
“WHAT!!!!!! WHY THE F-mmufmfumfum-“Tiffany clamped a hand over the shrieking girls mouth.
“Genius, do you want to wake them???” They both turned around and looked at the trio fast asleep; the two shorties head’s were lolling back and forth on the giant’s shoulders and her head was flung back on the headrest. Jessica calmed down and Tiffany removed her hand from Jessica’s mouth. Jessica was on the verge of tears but also the passionate desire to rip the two girls heads off was evident in her eyes.
“Why would they … why would she …” Jessica couldn’t bring herself to finish her hushed words.
“I don’t know. Look, they stopped after I walked in and judging by how fast they made it back to our dressing room, nothing more went on.”
“Right … but still. Why would Yuri even do that?”
“Oh come on. Remember Sunny and her “attempt” to try and get all close with Taeyeon.”
“Yeah, you sure put a stop to that.”
“Exactly. Face it; we’re all close with each other so it might be natural to feel strong feeling for one another. Also I’ve been thinking, since we’ve had schedules together, so have those two. They might have been getting closer and we’ve been drifting apart.”
“So, what your saying is they don’t love us anymore?”
“No. What I’m saying is; they probably miss us. I know I haven’t been able to be with Taeyeon as much as I want. And were so exhausted at the end of the day that sleep is the only thing we think about. I think that, most likely Yuri, felt the need to try and fill her void of missing you with being with someone she’s grown closer with.”
“But Yuri and I … I thought she was satisfied. Why would she-“
“Because she’s got the hormones of a raging teenage boy and you know it. And Taeyeon … I know Taeyeon too well. She wouldn’t try and initiate something like that. However, she probably gave into the temptation and that why she was so willing to Yuri. Though she probably really has no idea of what came over her.”
“You know, if I didn’t know you, I’d say your character study of the two would be incredibly creepy. Why do you know all that?”
“Maybe because my heads down to earth trying to figure things out, while yours is high up in the sky you space cadet!”
“Shut up. So … what do we do now?”
“Isn’t it obvio- never mind. What we have to do is remind them how much we love them; how much they need US instead. They can’t fill the void with each other. We need to remind them where they belong.”
“And how do we do that?”
“... We make them beg of course. Make them apologize, regret and want only us.”
“Isn’t that kind of … extreme?”
“Sometimes it’s the way things have to be. And besides, it’ll actually be a lot more fun than it sounds.” Tiffany’s face lit up in darkness. Her wicked smirk was something she felt she was going to be accustomed to. Yuri was going to realize the consequences of her actions and Taeyeon, Taeyeon; she was going to realize just how much Tiffany loved her. Even in her sickened state of mind, even with all the convoluted twists and turns in her plan of punishment, Tiffany wanted to show Taeyeon how sorry she was for leaving her alone for so long; she was going to love Taeyeon like she should have.
“So how exactly does your master plan work?”
“Well if you can get everyone out of the house, it’ll be a snap.”
“No problem. A friend of mine owes me a favor, you know, the one who works at the hotel. Spending vacation there, free room service, mindless entertainment and … privacy; they’d be stupid to pass up an offer like that right? I’ll call him now and ask him.”
“That’s awesome.”
“So we’re not going right?”
“Tell your friend to save a room for the both of us for tomorrow.”
“Alright … wait. What do I tell the girls? I’m sure they’re going to wonder why we won’t be there until tomorrow.”
“Well, I’m going to take a walk with Taeyeon. That’ll give you time to get them out of the house. Say that, when Taeyeon and I get home, all four of us will join them. But, Taeyeon and I took a long time to get back to the house. By the time we got back it was too late to go, so we’ll be meet them at the hotel the next day.”
“That’s pretty smart actually.”
“Isn’t it? There’s just one problem. See what I have planned … they won’t necessarily be “willing” to agree to. I can’t get Taeyeon drunk out of the blue, and I’m sure as hell not going to beat the little kid until she’s knocked out. I don’t know how I’m going to this.”
“Well, aren’t you lucky you know someone who has a few twisted methods up her sleeve?”
Tiffany raised her eyebrow and grinned. “And what exactly do you have in mind.”
Jessica’s face lit up with the same darkening expression Tiffany had. She reached into her purse and rummaged through its contents until her eyes sparkled with playful charm. She pulled out a small rectangular tin that was gold all around. She opened it and smiled even wider than before. Inside, a few pills of different colours, a tiny baggie with sticky green clumps, a small sliver pipe, matches, white sheets of rolling paper, and clear sticky strips were its contents.
“Jessi? What the hell??”
“Ok look, I know what you’re thinking. But I swear it’s nothing hard. Some of these are even sleeping pills if I have a rough night. And I don’t do it every day; only special occasions and if Yuri and I are feeling … festive. I’m not a druggie, so please don’t look at me like that. It’s all out of fun. It’s hidden and I make sure it doesn’t interfere with my work or take me over.”
“… So you want me to drug Taeyeon?” Tiffany’s eyes, the ones that were willed with darkening anguish, lost their lust and filled with fright. Jessica’s eyes laced over with the darkness Tiffany’s had lost.
“It won’t hurt her I promise. Look. You take this-“Jessica picked up a small white pill and showed it to the worried girl. “-and you crush it till it’s like dust. It’s Rohypnol, or “the date-rape” drug. I used it once with Yuri. Not a lot, but it defiantly loosened her up. Then-“Jessica then picked up the clear sticky strips and flashed them in front of Tiffany’s nervous face. “-you dip the dry side in the powder. Not too much cause you want her to wake up within a reasonable amount of time right? Once you do that, put the sticky side on your lips. Since the powder will be very fine, it won’t be noticeable. Then, all you have to do it get her to lick your lips, which I’m sure you don’t need me to tell you how to do that, and be ready to catch her. She’s going to start feeling dizzy and her legs will give way, then she’ll be out like a light for a while. Make sure you don’t let her tongue in you though, only licking your lips. If you let her in your mouth you’ll get knocked out too. I’ll do the same to Yuri; just tell me what I should do with her after she’s out.”
Tiffany’s eyes were wide and wired. Never did she realize this side of Jessica before. Of course, it explained something about Jessica. “So that’s why sometimes you won’t wake up till late in the afternoon. And it’s only some days, I thought it was really weird and I worried.”
“Yeah well, it helps to relax. We all need to unwind and this helps me.”
“Yeah.” Things grew silent for what felt like hours. Both girls lost in thought, eyes staring intently at the little gold tin that was still held in Jessica’s hands.
“So-“Tiffany broke the silence. “- it won’t hurt her right?”
“She’ll be perfectly fine … until she’s punished of course.”
Tiffany was contemplating with her thoughts. The sweet and bubbly Tiffany would never agree with such a thing. But the dark devious Fany had decided to corrupt the girl again; pulling her deeper into sin. It took over her ruling. She eyed the pill in temptation and gave in.
“Crush it till it’s like dust?
“That’s the plan.”
Tiffany knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t help it. She could have just sat Yuri and Taeyeon down and discussed it like matter adults; but the elaboration and plotting and temptation was so much more thrilling, that she took the pill from Jessica. The grin she had lost for the brief moment of concern found its way back to her. The two girls felt excited at what was going to take place; they fell even deeper than before.
“So, what exactly do you have planned for those two?” Jessica’s curiosity was peeked once Tiffany agreed to Jessica’s “helpful” suggestion to her problem.
“Well …”
She filled the girl in on every detail; every twist, every turn, every point where they would hurt and regret and realize their mistakes. Jessica’s eyes grew wide with anticipation. She didn’t realize Tiffany had such a vindictive side to her; absolutely misleading. The more she talked about what would take place, the more she realized she was just as vindictive; she didn’t say one word of protest, only words of encouragement and anticipation.
“Tiff, you’re so bad.”
“I know.”
I like it.
-End of Flashback-
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-End of Part 1-
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DUN DUN DUN!!!! So i hope its ok~ I thought it turned out pretty good~ Didn;t wanna leave ye'll hangin 4 2 long XDDD and there is still more to come -just thought of an awsome smut scence XDDDDDDDDD- so lemme know what you think and look out for the next part ... in like a week or 2 ... maybe more ... >> damn school!!!!