Gaylor One Shots

Making it up to you

-request & continuation to tied up-

I heard shuffling noises in the dark. There was a locking sound and a tight pressure on my wrists. I tried to wiggle my hands free but they were handcuffed together. "W-what's going on." I asked slightly panicked. The dim light of the bedside lamp flickered on and Taylor stood by watching me with a smirk on her lips.

"Taylor it's late why are you doing this?" I said frustratingly trying to get my hands out of the handcuffs she had me in. She got on the bed and flipped me over on my stomach. "I just want to have a little fun." She whispered near my ear.

She propped me up and aligned herself at my entrance. "T-Taylor st-" I gasped before I could finish my sentence. The pressure of her thrusting inside took me by surprise. I whimpered and gripped at the sheets. Her hands tightly gripped my hips as she continued. "T-Taylor..." I breathed out trying my best to form a sentence.

I couldn't help but let out moans from the pleasure but I wanted to be out of the handcuffs. Taylor's fingers dug into my skin sure enough to leave marks the next morning. I whimpered as my breaths grew shakier. "T-Taylor please..." I shakily breathed out.

I let out a loud gasp as she went in deeper and harder. "Stop!" I shouted squirming around. She gripped my body tighter and ignored me. "Taylor, stop!" I cried out. She stopped and looked at me concerned. I buried my face into the sheets and silently sobbed. She immediately took the handcuffs off and put a gentle hand on my shoulder. "Baby?" She quietly asked.

I brushed her arm off and quickly got up from the bed. "What's wrong? What are you doing?" Taylor watched me with concern as I got dressed and gathered some of my things. "I'm going home this was a mistake." I couldn't look at her. I didn't want to. I grabbed my purse and walked to the door. She quickly ran over and blocked the door.

"You don't have to leave." Taylor frowned. "This isn't what I wanted, Taylor. I thought moving in with you would be different. This was a mistake. I'm packing up my office and putting in my two weeks notice. I'll come by for my things another time." I said pushing past her and walking off downstairs.

Taylor quickly followed downstairs in her robe. "Y/N don't go!" She shouted as I started my car. She came up and attempted to open the door and tapped on the window. "Can we talk about this please!?" She begged. I refused to look at her or give her an answer and drove off.

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I entered the building and made my way to my office. I was getting ready to pack up my things and give my two weeks notice. I entered my office and saw Taylor sitting in a chair waiting for me. She quickly stood up as I entered. "Don't go!" She shouted just as I was about to walk back out. "Can we please talk?" She asked.

I shut the door behind me and stood silent with my arms crossed. "I really don't want you to go and I don't want you to feel like you have to quit or anything because of what happened." Taylor explained. I stayed silent and looked off. She walked over and grabbed me by the hands. I glanced down at her hands holding mine and looked up at her. She had slight bags under her eyes and I could tell she hadn't slept.

"I love you. I would never do anything to intentionally hurt you. I don't want you to quit and I don't want you to move out. Will you please just let me make this up to you?" She begged. I stared at her in silence for a moment. "Okay." I nodded. She softly smiled and kissed my hands. "Then you have to come with me." She smiled and pulled me along. "What do you mean? I have work to do." I said concerned. "I'm your boss, so I'm giving you permission to skip a day." She smiled.

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I cautiously followed Taylor wherever she was leading me. She had me blindfolded for most of the ride here so I couldn't see where we were going. She took the blindfold off. We were back home. She had multiple different flower arrangements scattered around the kitchen and a tray of freshly baked cookies that spelt out 'I'm sorry' on them.

I softly smiled to myself and looked around. "I know it's not much. But I wanted to do something to show you how sorry I was about last night and I truly want to make it up to you. So I'm giving you a free day. We can do whatever you want." Taylor smiled.

I smiled and pulled her in for a kiss. "Whatever I want?" I smiled. She smiled and nodded. "Can we watch movies and cuddle? I'm still exhausted." I pouted. She softly laughed and kissed my head. "Whatever you ask for." She replied. "A new car?" I slightly joked. "Don't push it." Taylor replied. "I'm just kidding." I laughed as we walked off toward the living room.