Forbidden Fruit (Travis Kelce)

Birthday Boy

Arianna

I woke up from my nap and immediately noticed Travis sleeping peacefully beside me. His face was relaxed, and he looked so content. I carefully slipped out of bed, not wanting to disturb him, and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. The party was set to start in about two hours, and I needed to start getting ready.

The warm water helped wake me up and clear my mind. I couldn't help but smile, thinking about how perfect the morning had been. As I stepped out of the shower and started drying my hair, I glanced back into the bedroom and saw Travis watching me from the bed, his eyes filled with adoration.

"You're really beautiful. I could watch you all day," he said, his voice husky from sleep.

I laughed, feeling a flush of warmth spread through me. "Do you want to start getting ready and stop being a creep, birthday boy?"

He shook his head, grinning as he got out of bed and walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close for a kiss. "I think I can manage that," he murmured against my lips before heading into the shower.

I continued getting ready, choosing a dress that I knew Travis liked. As I finished my makeup, I caught sight of him in the mirror, freshly showered and getting dressed. His gaze met mine, and he smiled, making my heart skip a beat.

"Are you ready for your party?" I asked, turning to face him.

"Almost," he said, walking over to me. He pulled me into a quick, passionate kiss, his hands roaming over my body. "But I think we have time for one more round."

I laughed softly, feeling a thrill of excitement. "Travis, we're going to be late."

"Worth it," he whispered, his lips moving down my neck. "Bend over the bed."

My pulse quickened as I did as he asked, leaning over the bed. He lifted my dress, and I felt his hands on my hips, steady and strong. His touch was electrifying, sending shivers through my body.

"I've missed you so much," he murmured, pressing himself against me.

"I've missed you too," I replied, breathless.

He entered me slowly, and I gasped at the sensation. Travis moved with a deliberate, slow rhythm, making me moan with each thrust.

"What happened to a quickie?" I managed to say between gasps.

"You feel too good," he said, his voice rough with desire. "I want to take my time."

He held my hips firmly, his movements deep and controlled. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through me, building intensity until I was lost in the sensation. He reached around to hold my breasts, his fingers teasing my nipples, adding to the overwhelming pleasure.

"Travis..." I moaned, feeling the climax building.

"I know, baby," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. "Let go."

I did, my body shuddering with release as he continued to move, drawing out every last bit of pleasure. He followed soon after, his grip tightening as he found his own release.

We stayed like that for a moment, catching our breath. Then Travis gently pulled me up, turning me around to kiss me deeply. "Happy birthday to me," he said with a satisfied grin.

I laughed, feeling a deep sense of contentment. "Happy birthday, my love

When we arrived at Brittany's place, the party was already in full swing. The room was filled with friends and family. Brittany, Donna, Jason and his wife Kylie, Patrick, and several new rookies were all there to celebrate.