Title: Guilty Posted: 14 January 2014 Updated: 22 July 2016 A clacking of high heels was heard as two girls rushing inside the women’s restroom. The light brown-haired girl looked around to make sure that they were alone before pressing her lips against the other. The blonde-haired girl was startled, thinking that they might have a talk instead of ‘attacking’ each other’s lips with hungry, desperate . Nevertheless, she adapted in a heartbeat, even taking her arms onto the other’s neck to deepen the kiss.   The light brown-haired girl was Kim Taeyeon – the ‘leader’ of Girls’ Generation – and the blonde-haired girl currently she had her tongue in was Lee Soonkyu, famously known as Sunny. They had just finished recording an episode of So Nyuh Shi Dae and the Dangerous Boys in the mock court. They finished settling the quarrel between the two boys, and were settling their own dispute in the women’s comfort room. Their moans resounded in the small room, even more so when the older of the two had began her assault onto the other’s neck.   “You think that’s funny, huh?” Taeyeon whispered. She had one of her arms in Sunny’s , not forgetting to give it a squeeze to elicit another helpless moan from the latter while looking for the zipper to the mini skirt her girlfriend was wearing. On the other hand, Sunny had her trembling hands busy opening Taeyeon’s blazer, her breaths ragged from the nips and on her neck.   “Clearly you were provoking me with your y and legs, Soonkyu-yah, in the middle of the recording.”   The black blazer Taeyeon had on was opened, and Sunny was surprised that Taeyeon had nothing but her bra inside. “Did I really?” she lazily replied. She had her full attention at Taeyeon’s bra-clad s, unconsciously gulped at her the sight of it. It’s been too long. As if her hands had a mind of their own, they s through the gap between Taeyeon’s arms and body to eliminate the gap between them. While she was at it, she attached her lips to her girlfriend’s neck, nails going deep enough to make the latter groan.   “You did.” Taeyeon’s swift hand found the zipper and harshly pulled it down. Black was seen when she glanced through the reflection on the mirror. She spanked her naughty girlfriend’s and couldn’t help but moan when she heard a gasp. Feeling bold, she put her lips against Sunny’s while her hands s inside the black , squeezing the alluring butts more.   Taeyeon’s right hand had then moved to Sunny’s lower mound and groaned once she felt that the center was wet. “Mmmh I can’t wait to you,” she growled, pressing her hand so it was sandwiched between their bodies.   Sunny bit her lower lip, fighting the urge to let out a wanton moan when Taeyeon started rubbing harder. “Then do it. For once you finally look at me and do something,” she said with a trembling voice.   Full stop. “What?” Taeyeon said in between her pants. Her eyebrows were furrowed – a clear sign of confusion.   For a moment there, nothing but huffs and pants were exchanged between the two and Sunny was quick enough to break it. “Nothing, let’s just do it before someone comes in.”   “No. I won’t do anything before you explain what you meant before.”   “It was nothing, okay?”   “Were you trying to say that I only use you for ?”   “No, that’s not what I meant-“   “Then what did you mean?”   Sunny ran her hand through her hair in frustration. There goes her chance of being intimate with Taeyeon, after a long time. By then the light brown-haired girl already crossed her arms in front of her chest, waiting for her explanation – one that she was not very enthusiastic to give. “Can we please just do it now, Taeyeon? I need you now!”   “We will have nothing unless you give me a proper explanation.”   “So you’ll just leave me here, skirt off, wet and bothered?”   “Excuse me?” the older girl said, taken aback at her girlfriend’s straightforwardness.   “Do you know how hard it was for me to not pounce on you with that blazer hugging your body? Did you not see me fanning myself nonstop since we met this morning?!”   Taeyeon gasped and narrowed her eyes. “Well that was unfair! You’re the one who distracted me with your legs and stupid body waves!”   Sunny scoffed. “So it was my fault that you’re such a byuntae? By the way, what I did was to have something entertaining in that boring, stupid court!”   “Yah, for your information, this byuntae is your girlfriend! And if what you call ‘entertainment’ was people sashaying on the court with their skirts riding up to their cheeks, then every entertainer in Korea would be to make people laugh!”   “You’re wearing the skirt too! A shorter one at that!”    “I’m not walking around arousing people with her butts!”   “So it’s my fault again for having a girlfriend that’s easily aroused by my y ?!”   “Yes! I mean, no! I-Aaargh this is so frustrating!”   Sunny had her arms crossed, staring at her girlfriend who paced the restroom with her blazer open, muttering words she couldn’t comprehend. She was about to say something when Taeyeon turned her head and gave her a look that made her weak in the knees.   “What’s wrong, Soonkyu-ah? It’s not like you to be so straightforward on camera. Don’t you know that your skirt is way too short? Just a bit more and everybody could see those y butts, and I don’t want that to happen.”   Sunny turned her head at the stalls to avoid Taeyeon’s gaze and mumbled her reply. “Why should I care about such thing?”   “Pardon me?”   Sunny let out an exasperated sigh, thinking if she should just say what had been bothering her for a while. She met Taeyeon’s warm gaze and decided that it might not be the right place, but was definitely the right time to talk to her girlfriend. “By wearing this,” she pointed at what she was wearing, “I finally got your attention.”   “What are you talking about?”   “You’ve been busy these days that we rarely see each other. You didn’t have much time for me anymore. When was the last time we have ?”   Taeyeon was taken aback at Sunny’s words. She drew her hand from Sunny’s cheek.   “Okay, maybe is a little far-fetched. When was the last time you kiss me, or hug me to sleep?”   Taeyeon sighed. She had her arms leaned onto the sink counter with Sunny in between, but couldn’t bring her head up to meet Sunny’s eyes.   “Every time I wake up in the morning, you’d be in your bed hugging your pillow or your stupid dookong instead of me – your girlfriend.”   Suddenly there was a knock at the restroom door, and Taeyeon buttoned her blazer while Sunny pulled and zipp