Gaylor One Shots

Mine

Taylor and I were lazily lounging in bed all day. I was wrapped in her arms staring up into those blue eyes I loved so much. She carefully moved strands of hair out of my face and gently kissed my lips. I softly tangled my hand in her hair as we kissed. Her hands slowly caressed my waist and slid down to my thigh. She laid me back against the bed and hovered over me.

Taylor's lips slowly moved from my lips to my neck. Her hands gently toyed with the waistband off my leggings. "I don't like it when you wear clothes." She whispered and gently tugged my leggings down. "But how else am I supposed to stay warm?" I pouted. Taylor slowly pulled away and smirked down at her. "I have a few ways." She said as she tossed off my leggings and eyed me.

"This only gets in the way." She quietly said as she stripped off my top and tossed it off. I felt slightly exposed and stared up at Taylor as she continued to admire my figure. "We won't need any of this." She said stripping off my undergarments. My cheeks grew warm and I was feeling insecure to be so exposed. Taylor smirked as she eyed my figure and looked up to see my nervous and worried expression.

Her smile slightly dropped, "What's wrong?" She asked. "We shouldn't do this." I frowned and tried to reach for the sheets to cover my body with. She quickly snatch it away, "What's going on?" She asked. I nervously shuffled around and looked away. "I just hate my body and I don't want you seeing me like this." I frowned. "Y/N this isn't the first time we've done something like this, what's going on?" Taylor frowned.

I looked away, "Every time I go on social media or anything all I see is people talking about how I'm not good enough for you. They say you deserve better, that I'm not perfect enough." I said blinking away the tears that were forming. Taylor slightly glared, "Why the hell would they say something like that?" She asked. I looked up at her, "Look at you. You're perfect and I'm...me."

"I'm not perfect. I have my own insecurities just like you do." Taylor said. I looked away and stayed silent. Taylor thought for a moment and stripped off her clothing and tossed them off. We were both completely exposed now. "Let them talk all the shit they want." Taylor said as she eyed my figure and smirked. She leaned down and kissed along my neck. "But all of this is mine." She whispered.

"I love every inch." She whispered as her fingers gently ran over my erect nipple. My cheeks flushed red and I grew nervous. "And I want to taste every last inch of you..." She whispered and kissed down my chest. I bit my lip as she locked her lust filled blue eyes on me. Her tongue gently teased around my nipple fully knowing she putting me on edge. "Taylor..."I whimpered.

She smirked and gently sucked while her other hand gently toyed with my other nipple. She softly moaned against my skin. Her teeth lightly grazed my nipple and made me shiver and grow tense, "Easy." I slightly glared. Taylor softly laughed, "Relax." She said as she continued using her tongue to toy with my nipple and moved over to give similar attention to the other.

I softly moaned at the sensitive sensation. I couldn't help but squirm and grow more and more turned on. Her hands gently caressed my figure, gently appreciating every inch of my exposed skin and making me grow slightly more relaxed. "Mmm you have to let me do this more often." She smirked and gently flicked her tongue against my nipple causing me to gasp at the sensitivity.

She softly kissed around my breasts and down my stomach leaving small marks along my skin. "Taylor..."I softly moaned. She kissed down and kissed along my inner thigh leaving more small love bites leading to my center. She pressed a soft kiss to it and looked up at me.

She smirked and lightly teased the tip of her tongue along my slit. I grew tense and lightly gripped at the sheets as my breathing grew heavier. She slightly pulled her face away and lightly teased her fingers at my entrance. She smirked as her fingers touched the wetness seeping through. "I not only love every inch of you...but I also can't get enough of your taste on my tongue." She said locking her blue eyes on me as she licked her fingertips clean and moved back down between my legs.

The warmth of her tongue alone made my eyes roll back. Taylor slightly furrowed her eyebrows in pleasure at the taste. "Oh my god..." she softly whispered as her tongue savored every inch. Her hands gently gripped my thighs as her tongue began to repeatedly hit my clit. "Oh fuck." I moaned and squirmed from the pleasure. Taylor held me down firmly and pushed her face deeper.

Her tongue slipped in and out of my warmth savoring the taste dripping out and getting her tongue completely coated in my slick. She slightly whimpered wanting more and letting her tongue tease along my center and make its way back up to my clit. Her tongue flicked against my clit sending me over the edge. My breaths grew heavier, my hands tangled in her hair, and I was growing closer to climax.

My heavy breathing and pleasure stricken moans only made her grow more eager to please me and make me finish. The pleasure became so overwhelming, my legs were shaking, and my eyebrows furrowed in pleasure. I moaned as I came and my body fell limp. I stared at the ceiling unable to process anything and trying to control my breathing.

Taylor sat up and smirked down admiring my figure. Her lips were coated in my slick that she licked off her lips. I glanced down to see what she was looking at and noticed the trail of small bruised love bites she left across my body. "Taylor what the fuck-" I said shocked. She leaned down near my face and smirked, "I just wanted to mark what's mine." She said pecking my lips.