Daylight - Taylor Swift

Chapter 70

September 27th, 2019

"Hi," Taylor whispered with a blushing smile as Jo's arms wrapped around her on the balcony off of their suite. They'd decided to be outside for a few minutes before showering to remove the chlorine from the pool... Mostly because there was a guy down in the pool that kept doing handstands and falling less than gracefully and they'd left the pool as to not bother him, but rather enjoy the show from above.

"Hey," Jo hummed warmly, "I can't believe he hasn't broken his neck yet."

"Oh it's coming soon," Taylor chuckled. She could feel Jo's fingers on the tie of her bikini top, hand reaching underneath the dark towel that was draped across her shoulders.

"Not the only thing," Jo teased playfully, pulling on the string.

"Please don't expose my boobs to all of the UK tonight," Taylor spun around and tried to feel the bow, making sure it was still intact but she couldn't reach.

"How about just one person in the UK?" Jo continued softly, a cheeky smile on her face.

"I just blew snot into your hand an hour ago."

"And? It's our anniversary eve! We don't have to... but the shower does have that dual shower head you love because you don't get cold and I'll even wash your hair for you," the brunette pretended to pout, fluttering her eyelashes at the older woman playfully.

"Next you're gonna tell me that your fingers are cold!" Taylor bit her lip as she tried to maintain composure and not burst out in laughter.

"They are freezing! Could you warm them up for me?"

"Get in the shower."

"That's what I thought!"

Taylor stepped into the shower a couple minutes later after collecting them both some pyjamas and closing all the curtains in the suite. She placed the neatly folded clothing on the counter top, opening the door to the shower and feeling the hot steam go into her lungs.

Jo extended her hand and Taylor's fingers clasped onto it, stepping up onto the tile and saying, 'Turn it down a bit, please. It's too hot."

"Okay," Jo agreed, quickly moving the shower head and looking at Taylor for approval. Taylor nodded when it felt better, rubbing the water into her damp and tangled hair from the pool.

"We should get one of these for the apartment," Taylor smiled as she reached for the shampoo bottle that was on the shelf.

"No, no," Jo took the shampoo from her hand and set it back down, stepping a bit closer to connect their lips. She kissed the blonde slowly, wet fingers grasping her waist gently, "Wash your hair after."

"Honey," Taylor whined but she wasn't going to fight it, just making Jo work for it a little more, "You said you would wash my hair."

"I will, sweetheart," Jo kissed her again, "Just in a bit."

"M'kay," Taylor leaned in for another kiss. She knew the night was going to end up here, she enjoyed being 'chased' by Jo sometimes.

The kiss deepened rapidly, Josephine's tongue entered Taylor's mouth and she started to let her hands wander more and more. She avoided the most desirable areas for a while, skipping Taylor's breasts and roaming her stomach instead.

"We're wasting water," Taylor hummed into the kiss, barely annunciating her words.

"I turned the shower head onto the lowest setting, people cry in the shower for longer."

"True," Taylor wrapped her arms around Jo's neck for support, feeling awkward with them around the brunette's waist formerly.

Eager to get back to business, the younger singer traced her thumb over Taylor's nipple, looking for a reaction.