Endgame ~ Taylor Swift x Travis Kelce

Not without me (part 1)

smut warning

you've been warned.

again, you've been warned.

🙂

Taylor's POV

I pulled my fingers out of myself and let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. Travis had been gone for almost 2 weeks now, and even though he was due home any minute, I couldn't have waited a second longer. My body was physically aching. He made me promise not to do anything while he was gone, and I did actually plan on sticking to it, but this afternoon, I couldn't help myself. I needed that release. I only did it once, and I liked to think of it as just some practice before what we'd be doing tonight.

I wiped my fingers on my bed, knowing we'd have to wash our sheets tomorrow anyway, and got up to get changed and fix my hair. I knew Travis would probably be tired after his flight, but I needed him badly, and I wanted him to know it.

I put on Travis' favourite set of red, lacy lingerie, then threw a short white dress over the top. It was relatively low cut, and with the set I was wearing underneath, I wasn't at all ashamed to admit that my boobs looked incredible right now. Travis would definitely have a hard time keeping his hands off of me, which is exactly what I wanted.

I heard a little beeping sound come from downstairs, which was just the security systems way of letting me know someone was unlocking the door. I hurried into the bathroom to run my fingers through my hair. I had opted to leave it curly today, because I knew Travis loved it, and it was actually cooperating for me. It was crazy and curly, but simultaneously wild and in my opinion, kind of sexy. I smiled to myself, confidence looked good on me, where had this been all my life.

"Hey sweetie!" Travis called from downstairs. I grinned, barely being able to contain my excitement as I bolted downstairs and jumped straight into his arms. He laughed at my excitement, then picked me up and spun me around, kissing me passionately as he did so.

"God I missed you." He placed me down, wrapping his arms around my body as he kissed me again.

It took me a moment to realise we weren't the only two in the doorway. When Travis pulled his face away from mine, I noticed both his parents hovering behind him, smiling.

"My parents are in KC for one more night, so I picked them up on the way home from the airport so they could stay with us, if that's okay with you baby." Travis asked.

"Of course!" I answered quickly, throwing my arms subtly across my chest. I would not be wearing what I was wearing right now if I have known other people would be here.

"Come on Travis, you haven't seen her for two weeks, kiss her like you mean it! We won't watch." Ed chuckled as he carried both his and Donna's bags inside, "same bedroom as last time?"

Travis laughed, "Take whatever room you guys want, just not ours... and maybe not the one next to ours either." He smirked, leaning in to kiss me again.

"Alright, so the opposite end of the house it is." Donna cringed, and they took their bags to a guest room.

"Sorry to spring this on you. You look fucking hot by the way." Travis whispered into my ear the second his parents were out of earshot. "Do you know how hard it is to keep my hands off you right now." He moved his hands slowly down my figure and they stopped on my ass, squeezing it gently.