Queen of My Heart || Taylor Swift

I Can See You (smut)[requested]

i dont name who requested if its smut lol

Taylor took a first sip of her champagne. Her friends chattered together and surrounded her as they celebrated her birthday, and everyone was intended to stay at Selena's overnight. Yet you had something else in mind for a birthday celebration.

You sat on Taylor's lap and laid your head against her shoulder, close enough to pick up the faint scent of her perfume. She traced circles against your leg while her hand rested on your thigh. Everyone was well distracted in their own conversations and binging random Grey's Anatomy episodes.

Some of the group were fairly sober, while others... not so much. Selena, Abigail, and Gigi sprawled out along the floor and sofas across the room, half-asleep and debating which Grey's Anatomy spin-off is better. Taylor seemed to fix her attention on the screen like most of the people there, but you knew that wasn't what she was focusing on.

Her hands trailed up your thigh and went just barely underneath your skirt. She also wasn't drunk, yet still touchy. So why not put on a little show while no one's looking? You double checked for anyone's attention before leaning in closer to her neck. Taylor's breath got heavier as she felt your lips against her skin, sucking a love bite. As you trailed the kisses to her ear, you whispered something risky.

"Mommy?"

You felt smug as blood rushed to her cheeks. It was clear that she was trying to hide it, but what you didn't expect was for her to get that look in her eyes. The dominant look that let you know your legs soon wouldn't work for about a week. She smirked before whispering back.

"Act like a slut and you'll get fucked like one."

"Is that a challenge?"

Taylor moved you off her lap and stood up quickly, then her hand reached out to you to grab. The sudden movement caused some of the group to look over. Jack sipped his drink on a stool and then turned to glance back. Her hand rested on your lower back as she guided you down the hallway.

"Where are you two going in such a hurry?" He shook his head, holding back laughter.

She rolled her eyes at his tone of voice. "Drank too much."

"Yeah, right." Jack motioned over at the tabletop with your barely touched drinks.

Taylor dragged you into the nearest guest bathroom and shut the door. She was up against the wall with you. Enough proximity that you could feel her breath against your skin, anticipating what would happen next. And she still had that look in her eyes that caught your attention. It was so clear that you couldn't ignore it. You exhaled and gained the strength to meet her gaze that you could so easily get lost in.

"So, darling, what do you think you're doing teasing me like that in front of everyone?"

"Don't act like you didn't enjoy it, Taylor." You shrugged. "Or should I say mommy now?"

She rolled her eyes and ran her fingers along her own neck, eventually encountering the tender spot of skin. The mark had already reddened and was soon to fade purple. A small scoff escaped from her lips as a smirk formed across yours.

"A hickey? Really, princess? I'd suggest wiping that smirk off your face, because you're so done for."

She pressed you against the wall before you could even respond. Your hands were above your head, wrists held still by her. Taylor's lips met your neck and you could tell she was about to get payback. She attacked the sensitive areas from your neck to your chest, knowing your body like the back of her hand. And you found yourself getting lost in the moment, throwing your head back, which only gave her more access.