Taylor x Travis: In Every Life

stifling sighs

just a short one bc i couldn't mention this in the last chapter and then not write about it

Travis' POV

I knocked lightly on the door to announce myself before I pushed it open. Taylor, Jack, and Aaron were sitting on the couches in her studio, discussing over computers and sheets of notes. They all glanced up when I came in and Taylor immediately smiled, reaching up a hand to me.

"Hey you." She murmured.

"Hey baby." I gave her a kiss. "I thought you guys might need some fuel." I placed the tray of takeaway coffee on the table in-between the couches.

"See this is why you're our favorite." Jack said, and Aaron laughed.

"Thank you." Taylor sighed, seeming a little frustrated as I sat down next to her.

"You okay?" I asked as she shifted to lean against my side and she huffed, resting her head on my shoulder.

"We're having trouble with one of the songs." Aaron told me. "It's taking us a while to figure out how to get the vocals right."

I nodded, resting an arm around my girlfriend and rubbing her shoulder as she lapsed back into debate with her producers. She often got annoyed if one of her songs wasn't flowing properly, so I got that she was a little huffy about it. I sat back, staying out of the way as they discussed the song, playing snippets to talk about ideas. From what they were saying, it seemed like the song was So High School, and it was mostly finished aside from the problem with the backing vocals.

"I almost want it to sound like..." Taylor huffed, trying to think of the right word.

"Breathless?" Aaron suggested.

"Yeah." She wrinkled her nose. "But also like..." She gestured with her hands. "I don't know."

"Why don't you jump in the box and see if you can give it another try?" Jack asked. 

Taylor sighed and nodded, getting to her feet and grabbing a sheet of paper before going into the little recording box. I watched as her producers set up, and she put on some headphones before shooting them a thumbs up. They played the track and Taylor started on the backing vocals, her voice an octave higher than the main lyrics. She sounded incredible, but she didn't seem to be very happy with herself as she sang. 

"Something's wrong!" She complained through the speaker when the song was over. "I hate that."

"Taylor it's not that bad." Aaron laughed at her and she rolled her eyes. "She really can't get happy with it. Maybe we should do this tomorrow." He murmured to Jack.

"It needs to be more..." Taylor frowned. "I can't think of the word and I don't know how to get my voice there." She seemed very unhappy about that. 

"I have an idea." I spoke up, and everyone looked at me. 

"We'll try anything." Jack motioned for me to go ahead.

I got to my feet, and everyone watched as I made my way inside the box with Taylor. She took her headphones off, shifting away from the microphone as I closed the door.

"What's your idea?" She murmured.

"It's a little out there." I told her and she shrugged.

"We've been trying to get this for a week. If anything is worth a try, I'll do it."

"Yeah I thought you might say that." I smiled, and flicked my eyes to the window. "How much of you can they see?"

Taylor raised her eyebrows at me, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink, but she turned towards the window and made a little circular motion with her finger. Jack and Aaron exchanged a look but turned away as Taylor put her headphones back on. I moved to stand behind her so I wouldn't be in the way of the microphone, slipping my hands onto her hips and leaning down to kiss her shoulder. Taylor sighed, relaxing a little as she leaned back against me. 

"You're one hell of a man Travis Kelce." She murmured as I dipped a hand beneath her skirt, brushing my fingers between her thighs. 

"Anything for the vocals." I whispered in her ear as my fingers found their way inside her panties, circling gently between her slick folds. Taylor gasped. "Go on." I urged.

"Can you play the track?" She was forcing the words out, struggling. I bit down on a laugh as Jack hit a button, looking down to avoid looking into the box.

I could hear the song start in Taylor's headphones and slowly brushed my fingers against her clit, gripping her waist with my other hand. She trembled with the effort of staying quietly, soaking my hand as I fingered her slowly. Then she opened her mouth, and the vocals that came out were fucking incredible. I worked my fingers in slow circles, not wanting to do so much that she couldn't sing. Taylor held her own really well, her voice breathless and longing, but completely clear.

Her hand shot out to grab my leg as I pinched her clit gently during the bridge, her voice growing even more forced. It was hot as hell, and I dipped my head to bite gently against the side of her neck. Taylor shuddered, leaning further back against me.

It seemed to take forever for the song to be over, but eventually it was. Taylor sagged against me, letting out a rushed breath as her head tilted back against my shoulder. I chuckled, pressing light kisses up her neck and jaw as I worked my fingers rougher around her clit. She'd give me hell if I didn't finish the job, and I couldn't have stopped even if I'd wanted to. Taylor slipped one hand up, stroking my jaw like she so often did as a little moan fell from her lips.

"Careful baby." I crooned in her ear. "We've got company."

"They already know what you're doing." She moaned back. 

I smiled as she turned her head for a kiss, holding me there as she flattened her hand against my neck. Teasing, I slipped my tongue into her mouth and worked my fingers even harder, pinching her clit. Taylor's shoulders shivered in delight as she clenched around my hand, another moan falling from her lips.

"Good girl." I murmured against her lips as I removed my hand from between her legs. "You think you got the vocals you needed?"

"I'll say." Taylor huffed, turning around to face me and stretching up to kiss me lightly. "I have no idea what I'd do without you." She whispered. "That was fucking incredible." 

"I know your producers could probably live without it." I said, and Taylor glanced behind her to see Aaron and Jack staring adamantly in any direction but the recording box. She giggled. 

"Anything for the vocals." She reminded me.