Relief

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I was about 6 months pregnant now and my back was killing me. It was getting harder to travel and I couldn't follow Taylor around for your much longer. She was going to be on tour for about 4 more months and I kind of hated it. I'd have to be alone and I could go into labor during the time she was away and I wouldn't know if she would be able to make it.

"I got you sweetie." Andrea comforting said as she carefully helped me up. Taylor was off and about to be on stage in 20 minutes and we were about to make our way to our VIP tent to watch the show. "Grandpa's here to help." Scott said and walked over to help hold me up. "Thank you both." I softly smiled. "Are you sure you can walk all the way? I can call up for a cart to come get us." Scott suggested. "I can make it." I replied. "Of course not. Plus with crowds? We're taking the cart hun." Andrea replied. I sighed nodded.

We waited for security to come by and give us a ride. We entered the main floor and were met with the loud screaming of the fans. We smiled and waved to everyone in passing as we made our way to our tent. Scott and Andrea both helped me out of the cart and carefully led me into the tent and to my seat. "Do you need anything?" Andrea asked. "I'm fine mom thanks." I softly smiled. She gently squeezed my arm and went off to talk to some fans who approached the barricade.

I stared down at my belly and gently rubbed it. Pregnancy was a pain, Taylor was just lucky I loved her enough to do this. We wanted to start a family but she couldn't be the one to carry it because of tour and work, so that left me. I was against it and preferred we used a surrogate but Taylor didn't trust going that route. So I put my career and life on pause to carry our child.

The show was getting ready to start and everyone was making their way to their seats. Andrea came over to me and gave my shoulders a gentle squeeze. "I know you probably don't hear it enough but you're amazing for doing this." Andrea smiled. "What do you mean?" I asked. "You chose to step away from work for a while to do this. To carry our grandchild and I know we as women don't get appreciated enough for something like this." Andrea explained. I faintly smiled. Taylor didn't say it much and it did get frustrating. She was perfect when it came to everything else but hearing how much she appreciated me for doing this was rare.

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"That was a great show wasn't it?" Taylor asked as we entered our hotel room. "Yeah, it was an impressive crowd." I replied. "I love doing this. I'm really glad you've been able to take along." Taylor smiled and set her bag down. "Yeah. It's been nice." I sighed. "Is everything alright?" She asked.

"It's fine." I shrugged and walked toward the bed. "It doesn't sound fine." Taylor replied. I stayed silent and looked through my clothes for something comfortable to slip into. "Y/N will you tell me what's wrong? And don't say nothing because I know where something is wrong." Taylor replied.

"Don't worry about it." I coldly replied. "Y/N." Taylor sighed. "What?" I asked. "What's wrong." She said in a slightly raised voice. "I'm tired okay?! I'm tired of being pregnant for 6 fucking months while you can live on just peachy and not give a damn about the fact that I'm the one carrying our child!" I shouted. Her eyes slightly widened in shock. "Not once have you even said you appreciated me for doing this. I put my career on pause so you can have yours and you don't even care! My back is constantly killing me, my ankles feel awful, and I haven't had sex in months and you have no idea what the hell that does to me." I huffed in frustration and went back to looking through my clothes.

I felt Taylor's arms snake around my waist and slowly move down my belly. "What are you doing?" I asked confused. I felt her hands gently lift my belly and carry the weight off for the moment. I groaned with relief and tossed my head back against her shoulder. "I'm sorry I don't say it enough...but I do appreciate you for doing this babe." She calmly spoke and kissed my cheek. "I'm just stressed. I can't tour with you for much longer and I'm going to have to be without you for the next 4 months and I'm just worried you might not be there if I go into labor and...I'm going to miss you." I sighed.

She softly smiled and swayed me in her arms. "I'll spend my days off with you every day until the baby comes. I'll only be gone for work." She reassured. I felt a bit more at ease to know she would still try to be around often. "But..." she smirked, "I could help give you a little relief right now."

I looked at her confused. She took me by the hand and carefully helped me into bed. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Just relax." She calmly replied and slipped off the leggings I had on. She got into bed and sat behind me for support. "Just relax into me and let me handle the rest." She instructed. "What are you going to do?" I asked. "Just do what I'm telling to." She softly laughed. I sighed and leaned into her. Her hands trailed down and gently caressed my thighs. "T-Taylor?" I stuttered nervous about her next move.

She didn't respond and slowly moved her hands toward my center. Her fingers gently touched my skin. "Oh god." I groaned. I felt so touch starved. Even the smallest touch was driving me insane. She softly chuckled and moved her hands away. I watched as she slowly sucked on her fingers and moved them back toward my center. I felt the moist feeling touch my skin and moaned. She softly kissed my shoulder and moved her fingers toward my entrance. I felt the slight pressure of her fingers slipping inside and groaned, " Fuck."

She softly kissed up my neck and to my ear, gently nibbling on my ear lobe and turning me on even more. I whimpered as she moved her fingers at a steady pace and began to hit my pleasure spot. "Let it all that stress out." She whispered in my ear. I gripped her wrist causing her to move quicker. "F-fuck." I moaned out and came. I stared down in shock and felt slightly embarrassed. I could typically handle more than this. Taylor softly laughed, wrapped her arms securely around me, and gently kissed my head repeatedly. "You really did need it as bad as you said." She said. I turned red and looked away. She turned my face to look at her, "Don't be embarrassed babe, you were amazing as always." She reassured and pressed a gentle kiss to my lips. I softly smiled and relaxed in her arms. "Now get comfy so I can give you a proper massage and put you to bed." She softly laughed.

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