Taylor x Travis: In Every Life

when its just us

Travis' POV

"Baby where are we going?" I laughed as Taylor dragged me by the hand down a sandy path. I couldn't see where we were going through the thick trees, but her security had left us alone so it was obviously just meant for us. 

"You'll see." She giggled. Then we stopped, and I blinked in surprise to see that we'd come up to a gate. Taylor took a key out of her pocket and unlocked it. We slipped through and she locked it behind us, slipping the key back into the pocket of her tiny denim shorts. "Come on." Taylor urged, tugging at my hand.

Why we had to go through a locked gate to get wherever we were going, I had no idea, but I was intrigued. The trees were so thick I couldn't see, and then we turned a corner on the path and stepped out into a little cove with a tiny beach. It was concealed by high cliff walls on the other sides, the sparkling ocean laid out before us. Beautiful.

On the sand halfway down the beach was a picnic blanket and a basket, and there wasn't another person in sight. Taylor giggled in delight as we slowed to a normal walk and I looked around, in awe. It was beautiful, but why were we alone? Taylor hated taking locations away from other people just so we could be there.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Guess." Taylor whispered.

I turned to her as she dropped my hand, watching as she took the hem of her tight halter top and pulled it over her head, leaving her chest bare. She dropped it on the ground as she slowly walked backwards before reaching for her shorts and unbuttoning them. My mouth dropped open as her shorts fell, and then she ducked down and removed her underwear. Taylor, completely naked, kept walking slowly backwards across the golden sand, her hair loose and wavy, glowing bright in the sun. I'd never seen something so beautiful in my life, but I was entranced by the sight. 

"Holy shit." I breathed. I'd never imagine she would do anything so bold as to strip down naked on a beach.

"Private beach." Taylor whispered. "All for us. All alone." She jerked her chin at me. "So take it off handsome."

Oh yeah, I was going to marry this woman. 

Taking my shirt, I pulled it over my head and dropped it on the sand. Taylor nodded, encouraging as she continued walking backwards. I unbuttoned my shorts, letting them drop, and Taylor bit her lip, nodding again. It felt strange to be in such an open place doing this, but if Taylor trusted that we were alone, safe, then I did too. I took down the last of my clothing. Taylor giggled, winking at me before she took off and ran into the water. 

I laughed, running after her. We splashed into the glittering blue water, droplets spraying as I caught Taylor by the waist and spun her around. She let out peals of adorable giggles, grabbing my arms and tilting her head back against my shoulder. She was insane, and god I loved her. I couldn't believe she'd rented out a private beach so that we could spend the day like this. Crazy. 

"You're insane you know that baby?" I asked when I put her down and Taylor smiled at me as she turned.

"My security went bright red when I told them." She said. "But I had to get them to leave us alone somehow."

"They should be used to our shit by now." I pointed out, and she nodded. "God imagine the media got a hold of this."

"How scandalous that I want to spend time with my boyfriend on a naked beach." Taylor giggled, and I laughed as she braced her hands on my shoulders. "I've never wanted to do anything this crazy with anyone before, but you do this to me Travis." She whispered, wrapping her legs around my waist. "I want to be crazy with you, like I'm a teenager and not old."