Pitch Perfect Harmony

Call it Thank You

Today, Travis would be back earlier. He didn't have practice but other work stuff todo. Taylor used the time he was gone to practice the song she wanted to play him later. She did write some lyrics about him and this one was almost done. She wasn't sure if it would ever see the light of day but she wanted to play it for him. Maybe he would remember it from the day he was at her place and she started writing it in the middle of the night. It was the one that told him that she wanted him but had some fears holding her back. He had been so understanding of it and the rest of the song had just written itself a few days later. Sometimes Taylor wondered if he would ever get frustrated about her insecurities because he had talked her out of them so much already and sometimes she even got annoyed by them herself.

"I'm home!", she heard him from the hallway later. He sounded stressed compared to the past few days so she went to see if he was alright. "Hey", she greeted him. "Hey Baby", he sighed almost relieved kissing her. She smiled at the nickname. "Is everything okay?", she asked carefully. "Yeah, just a business thing. Either a misunderstanding or someone said something on purpose to mess with us. But we're good now", he explained kissing her again because it calmed his stress down so fast. "Would you want to order something for lunch? I didn't have the time to cook", she asked understanding that he rather wanted distraction than a conversation about what happened. "Sure. What have you been up to?", he wanted to know following her into the living room. "Oh, just this and that", she said. "Sounds interesting", he joked making her chuckle. "How about some Asian food? It's a good restaurant", Travis suggested with his phone out already. "Yeah, why not?", Taylor agreed. So they soon had some lunch and talked about everything and nothing.

"Would you want to learn some chords today?", Taylor suggested later. "We can try that", he nodded, so they sat down with the guitar and Taylor tried to teach him an easy chord. He had some trouble coordinating his fingers and Taylor couldn't help but smile at how small the guitar looked when he held it. "Ouch", he mumbled after a few minutes. The strings felt sharper every time he held them down. Taylor giggled. "You know that this is a concert guitar and that my Western ones have steel strings?", she asked. "Why? Doesn't that just hurt even more?", he wanted to know. "In the beginning yeah. I don't feel that anymore", she shrugged. Travis just shook his head and tried it again. He managed to play two fairly clear chords between all their laughter when they decided to leave it at that for now. "I'd like to hear some actual music after that", he laughed giving her the guitar. Taylor smiled. It felt good that he wanted to hear her play again.

"I have something new for you if you want to", she said. "Of course!", he agreed before remembering that she had written a lot about her exes recently. But she wouldn't bring the mood down with that right now, would she? Taylor took a deep breath. She was a little nervous. It was the first song she ever had written about him and the first finished new song she ever played for him. It took Travis a few lines until it clicked and he understood that this was about them. Then he also remembered that he had heard the first few lines before. He remembered the night of their first kiss. Listening to her and seeing her soft smile while singing made him pretty emotional. No one had ever written a song for him. He whipped away a stray tear nervously. Taylor almost got overwhelmed by the warm feeling this sent through her body but she was able to finish the song.

Travis took the guitar out of her hands to pull her into a hug. Taylor smiled hugging him back. "Thank you", he mumbled. "I hope you like it", she said unnecessarily. Travis laughed a bit. "Are you kidding? It's beautiful", he answered before finally kissing her. "I don't know if it will ever be released", she explained. "Oh, I don't care. That's not what this is about", he answered hugging her again. He couldn't get enough of her right now. This was one of the most beautiful things anyone had ever done for him. "But you wouldn't have a problem with it if it would be released?", she wanted to make sure. "No! Of course not! I'd love to see you play that song on a stage someday. I just meant that it's not about public approval. If you want to tell this story to the world, I'll be your biggest supporter", he explained. "I love you", he added still bedazzled from all this love between them. "I love you too", she smiled kissing him once more.

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Travis deepened the kiss pulling her even closer with his hands on her lower back. Taylor smiled into the kiss. She knew where this was going. "Wanna say thank you, hm?", she joked moving her hips against him. "Oh, if you only knew what I want to do with you", he mumbled kissing her neck passionately. Soft sighs left her mouth. "Now you got me curious", she whispered before pulling his shirt off. He grabbed her ass and stood up as if she was as light as a feather. A surprised moan escaped her but she just held onto him letting him carry her to bed. He sat her down carefully before quickly getting rid of his own jeans and following her into the bed. Taylor threw her pullover away too before their lips met again. "Did I tell you how beautiful you are?", he asked exploring her body with his hands.

"You're cute", she said smiling softly at him. "Cute? Really? That's what you think of right now?", he asked with a little chuckle. "Convince me otherwise", she winked. Travis kissed her again pushing her back into the cushions. His hands were looking for the clip of her bra. "In the front", she giggled when she remembered what she was wearing. "Why?", he just mumbled a little embarrassed while now opening it without a problem. "Just to confuse you", she joked but moaned surprised when he didn't waste any time to palm her breast while kissing the other one. Her legs intuitively pulled his hips closer. "Mhhh... Trav", she mumbled when his teeth carefully met the most sensitive part of her breast. She grabbed his head with one hand and the sheets with the other.

Travis escaped her grip kissing his way down her body to get her out of the sweatpants. His lips never left her skin for long and Taylor got more and more lost in their own little world. When her panties were out of the way too, his lips and hands caressed her inner thighs. Taylor sighed and whined impatiently holding onto the sheets. "You're so hot", he mumbled only making her more impatient because she could feel his hot breath against her skin. His lips got closer and closer to where she most needed them and she still moaned in surprise when he finally got there. "Fuck", she mumbled reaching for his head again. Her swearing was something he couldn't understand why it made him go crazy but it did. He was already lost in the smell of her and when her words reached him, he only wanted to hear more.

"Yah, Trav!", she almost screamed when he figured out what she wanted without even looking up. He let two fingers slide into her making her moan again. His lips didn't leave her most sensitive spot when she trembled beneath him. "Don't stop!", she begged him unnecessarily. Stopping was never the plan. He wanted her to see stars today. "Fuck, uhg... Travis...", she tried to tell him how close she was. But he knew. He felt it. A loud moan that almost sounded like a cry left her when it finally hit her. He was surprisingly good at helping her ride out every wave until she calmed down. She pulled him up to kiss him tasting a little bit of herself. "I hope this was a valid thank you", he whispered. "You could call it that", she chuckled a little.

She still continued to kiss him passionately pulling his hips against hers. She could feel how ready he was and it almost made her moan again. "Don't ever stop swearing. That's still fucking hot", he told her before kissing her neck again. "Fucking hot, hm?", she asked feeling him get goosebumps. Her hand reached for his hard one making him moan this time. "This was so good by the way", she mumbled while rubbing his tip against her wet core suppressing a sigh. "Ugh, Taylor", he moaned. She liked to hear her name like this. He didn't waste more time and started to find a rhythm with her. Her hands left some scratches on his back when she was trying to hold onto him. After her first round, everything just felt so much more intense. She felt every inch of him and every touch. "Faster", she got out before remembering one more thing from last time: Their eyes met and he instantly reacted to that getting rougher again. "Fuck, yeah", she moaned purposely swearing this time. "God, Taylor", he let out obviously close to the edge. She let her own hand wander between their hips to help herself out but then they crossed the bridge together moaning loudly and leaving scratches and marks on each other's bodies.