Travis' POV
I gazed across the table at my girlfriend, who was stubbornly staring down at her computer and notebook, refusing to so much as raise her eyes a fraction. She'd been ignoring me for an hour now, and I didn't know what else I could do. Taylor was the most stubborn woman I had ever come across when she wanted to be, and not a single thing I'd done had made her even glance my way. I was out of ideas.
"Baby, come on." I said anyway, breaking the silence for what felt like the millionth time. Taylor just scribbled something down in her notebook, not acknowledging me. "Please talk to me. I'm sorry okay, I didn't mean what I said. I'm an idiot."
We'd had a stupid fight. Not our first, and it wouldn't be our last. We were both stressed from work, tired, and a little grumpier than usual, so it hadn't taken much to set us off. But since our fight had faded into silence and we'd cooled off, Taylor was still mad. I'd said something stupid about the fact that she'd been spending more time with her guitar than me, which I'd said in the heat of the moment and hadn't really believed to be true. I knew she was working hard, but in the fight, it had slipped out in response to something she'd said. Now I felt awful, and she refused to let me apologize.
"You know I didn't mean it Taylor. I'm sorry, I know you're stressed out." I got up, walking around the table and brushing my fingers against her cheek. She didn't move into the motion, but she didn't flinch away either. She just didn't acknowledge it at all. Then I sighed, crouching down to her level and slipping my fingers into her hair. "Come on baby, talk to me. You know how much I love you." I kissed her cheek, resting my other hand on her thigh. Taylor continued ignoring me, tapping on her computer and writing something else down. 
Then I had an idea. Taylor and I, well, we'd resolved a lot of our problems with sex. Some people might say it wasn't healthy, but it genuinely did work for us, and we grew closer because of it. Maybe it would work this time too. I knew Taylor was easily turned on, and I knew exactly how to get her there. 
"Come on baby girl, you can't stay mad at me forever." I murmured, slipping a sexual edge into my voice that I knew Taylor would pick up on whether she wanted to or not. Dipping my head, I kissed her neck lightly, just under her jaw by her ear. She was sensitive there, but this time, she didn't react at all. Maybe I'd have to work harder for this than I thought. But I was determined. She wasn't made of stone, despite how much she was trying. "Taylor, baby." I sighed against her ear, shifting to wrap both of my arms around her shoulders. "I know you're tired of this. Let me show you just how much I love you." I pressed my lips to the curve of her shoulder where it met her back. "I know how much you love it when you've got your legs wrapped around my neck and my mouth on your dripping pussy hmm?" Nothing.
I whispered increasingly filthy things in Taylor's ear, but it barely got me anywhere. I knew she was listening by the way her pupils dilated and the way she seemed to breathe just a little heavier as I went on, but she showed no further reaction. I didn't understand why she was so mad; it hadn't been the worst thing we'd ever fought about. It had barely even been a fight. But I wanted to get her to talk to me, wanted to make things better. I hated it when we fought. Then, as I spoke, Taylor's shoulders shivered slightly and she pressed her lips together. Picking up on it, I kissed the most sensitive spot of her neck again.
"I know you're wet under that little skirt." I sighed in her ear. "I know how much you want me to make you cum until you scream your throat raw." Taylor sighed, her head tilting back ever so slightly as her eyes fluttered closed. "You're not still mad are you baby?" I murmured as I brushed my lips down her neck, kissing every inch of her skin I could reach. "I'll make it up to you. You know I'm the only one who can fuck you just the way you need baby girl. No one knows your body like I do."
                                      
                                   
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Taylor x Travis: In Every Life
Fanfictionliterally just one shots of taylor x travis fluff, smut, all of that jazz and anything else i think of, some sad ones too, literally anything keep your judgement to yourself people ok if you dont like smut why are you even here, this is your one and...
 
                                               
                                                  