Endgame ~ Taylor Swift x Travis Kelce

Not without me (part 2)

significantly larger smut warning

:)

I followed Travis' lead, straight back out to the table where we both sat down.

"Are you okay Taylor? Travis said you hadn't been feeling well." Donna frowned, reaching out her hand to grab mine across the table.

"Oh yeah I'm okay, just a little nauseous, that's all." I shook it off, hoping my bright red cheeks wouldn't suggest differently.

We all finished our food, but the conversation continued, until Travis suggested we relocate to the living area to watch a movie. He knew he was teasing me by dragging out this night.

Donna and Ed both chose to sit on the couch, and Travis sat on the smaller armchair, patting his lap as an invitation for me. I grinned and made myself comfortable on top of him, before he pulled the blanket gently over the both of us.

Someone turned a movie on, I'm not sure who and I'm also not even really sure what movie, I was so comfortable being wrapped up on Travis' lap I couldn't focus on anything else.

His smell drove me crazy. The way his spiky, currently pretty short beard rubbed against the top of my head, I was going insane. Every single little touch or movement he made felt significant, and sent a shiver through my body. I was already soaked for him but this, for some reason, felt like a whole new level. I needed him bad.

Travis let two fingers slip under my chin, lifting it up towards his face before pressing a soft kiss onto my lips. At this point I didn't even care that his parents were right next to me, if he felt comfortable, I was too.

There was no hiding that we were fully making out. His tongue was slipping in and out of my mouth slowly, as if he was really taking his time to explore my lips. We pulled away once to breathe, then got straight back into it. I didn't know if his parents were watching us or not, but god I hoped they weren't.

As he continued to kiss me, Travis let his hand fall under the blanket, sliding up my thigh and under my skirt, exactly where I wanted him. Without taking his lips off mine, Travis pushed three fingers back inside of me, gently curving them up and pressing me hard. I was so worked up I could feel myself already leaking probably all over his fingers. But I didn't care, and he didn't seem to either.

Continuing to move his three fingers inside of me, he placed his thumb gently into my clit, rubbing it softly to begin with, then slowly speeding up. I had never felt so dirty before, his parents were not even a meter away, and Travis' fingers were doing wonders for me.

I finally pulled my lips away from his, I had to focus on not making any noise, and making out with him wasn't going to help that. I turned my face to the movie and tried my hardest to pay attention as he drew circles around my clit. I bit my lip, my legs were shaking, but Travis held them still. He stated to rub directly onto my clit, increasing in speed. My stomach dropped and my legs felt as if electricity were being shot through them. I was incredibly close this time. My jaw slightly hung open as I started to feel my orgasm crash over me, but half a second later, Travis pulled his fingers away, not letting me finish, causing me to gasp.

Donna and Ed both turned their heads, curiously.

"You okay?" Ed asked, with a small chuckle.

"I'm good- just- Travis tickled me. I'm very ticklish." I lied, blushing hard.

"Travis she's trying to watch the movie, leave her alone!" Donna exclaimed, laughing as her and Ed turned their heads back to the movie.

"Yeah Travis. Stop being so mean." I hissed, staring up at him. My legs were shaking now because I needed him so badly to finish what he started. I needed that release. I wanted so badly to even just do it myself, I needed it.