Kansas City
October 2023Dua
I don't know how but after we had dinner with Donna; Travis talked me into going out to celebrate with his team. Luckily, paparazzi have no idea where we are right now, so we had none waiting for us. As we stepped into the vibrant atmosphere of the club, Travis held onto my hand tightly.
He led the way through the crowd as we found his teammates with their partners waiting in a section. I'm still learning their names, but they all were eager to see me. As Travis and his teammates delved into conversation about football, I found myself drawn into conversation with Brittany Mahomes. Shannon told me she has been commenting on all my Instagram posts lately which I think is sweet. I like how Brittant treated me as if I was normal and not some huge popstar. It wasn't long before some girls approached our table.
"Excuse me, Dua, could we possibly get an autograph?" one of them asked tentatively, her voice tinged with nervousness.
I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing with conflicting thoughts. On one hand, I wanted to enjoy a night out with Travis and his friends without the added pressure of being in the spotlight. But on the other hand, I didn't want to come across as unapproachable or standoffish.
With a smile, I glanced at Travis, silently seeking his guidance. He nodded in encouragement, his eyes filled with understanding. Taking a deep breath, I turned back to the group of girlfriends, my smile widening.
"Of course," I replied, my voice warm and genuine. "I'd be happy to."
As I signed autographs and posed for pictures with the group, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for their support and enthusiasm.
"It's so nice to finally be able to meet you. If you ever want to watch the game together let me know. I never miss a game" Brittany said, her voice filled with genuine warmth.
I nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of kinship with her. "Thank you so much for that. I was so worried today about coming to the game, but everyone's been so welcoming." I replied, my voice tinged with gratitude.
"We are a family here. You have no worries with us." She says with a smile.
Not even that but the press is hounding me. I felt bad they were all over the stadium today." I said.
"Don't worry about it. That's why we have security." She speaks.
"Care to dance?" Travis whispered into my ear, taking my attention away from Brittany.
Unable to resist his infectious enthusiasm, I nodded eagerly, a smile spreading across my lips as he took my hand in his and led me onto the dance floor. As we moved together in perfect synchrony, the world around us faded into the background, our bodies swaying to the beat of the music.
And then, to my surprise, one of my songs began to play through the speakers, the familiar melody washing over us like a wave of nostalgia. I glanced up at Travis, my eyes widening in astonishment as he began to sing along, his voice filled with a surprising depth of emotion.
"You know this song?" I asked, my voice tinged with disbelief.
Travis grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Of course I do. I've been listening to your music non-stop," he replied, his tone filled with genuine enthusiasm.
Eventually all of the drinks caught up with me. I really want Travis right now.
"Travis, I have to use the restroom" I said.
"Ok, I will take you. I don't want anyone to try any funny business." He says.
"I doubt anyone here will try any funny business when the entire Chiefs team is here." I jokingly say.
Travis grabs my hand as he once again leads the way through the sea of people.
When we reach the bathroom, I hold onto Travis's hand as he understands what I'm up to now. Once inside the dimly lit bathroom, I turned to face Travis, a playful glint in my eyes as I leaned against the sink. Before I could say a word, Travis closed the distance between us, his lips finding mine in a searing kiss that left me breathless.
Caught up in the heat of the moment, I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as our bodies pressed together in a fierce embrace. With each passing second, the world fell away around us, leaving only the intoxicating sensation of our mutual desire.
Without a word, Travis lifted me onto the edge of the sink, his hands roaming eagerly over my body as he hungrily kissed me. The air around us crackled with electricity as we surrendered to the primal urge that pulsed between us, lost in a whirlwind of passion and longing.
Travis's fingers found the waistband of my panties, his movements rough and urgent as he ripped them away, leaving me exposed and vulnerable before him. The sheer force of his passion left me breathless, my heart racing with anticipation as he devoured me with his kisses.
Travis lifted me onto the edge of the sink, his hands gripping my thighs as he positioned himself between my legs. I arched against him, my body trembling with anticipation as he entered me with a force that left me gasping for air.
The sensation of him filling me completely sent me spiraling into ecstasy, my nails digging into his back as I surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure. In that moment of raw passion, nothing else mattered but the intoxicating connection between us.
And as we finally succumbed to the blissful release that washed over us, I couldn't help but feel a sense of euphoria wash over me. In Travis's arms, in that fleeting moment of ecstasy, all thoughts and worries melted away.
Author's Note
Thank you to everyone who reads this story. It really motivates me to keep writing and continue the story. I have had really bad writers block lately.
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