Taylor x Travis: In Every Life

winners prize

Travis' POV

The field erupted into roaring cheers as red and yellow confetti exploded above us, our friends and families rushing out onto the grass from the stands. I searched for mine in the crowd, adjusting the cap on my head that I'd been handed. There were people everywhere, and I searched every face for the ones I was looking for.

Then I saw my Mom arm in arm with Taylor, Jason and Kylie trailing behind them. Smiling widely, I rushed to embrace my mother, who hugged me tightly and told me how proud she was of me. Then she moved to the side, nudging me towards the woman who had flown across the world to be here, who was smiling proudly, almost bouncing on the spot waiting for me.

"Come here baby girl." I moved forwards, taking my cap off as I opened my arms, and Taylor laughed as she hugged me tightly. Burying my face in her neck, I hugged her close as we swayed from side to side, confetti raining down on us.

"Travis I'm so proud of you." Taylor said into my ear. "You did amazing out there."

"Thank you so much for coming baby girl, thank you for making it halfway across the world to be here." Emotion stuck in my throat as I hugged my girl, eternally grateful that she was here. I knew she had to be tired, but she'd made it here for me.

Taylor clung to me, congratulating me, kissing me, laughing and smiling with everyone around us. I only let her go when we had to go up on stage for the trophy, and I decided to be a complete idiot and yell out 'viva las vegas' into the crowd. I could see Taylor smiling fondly at me, knowing she'd call me an idiot later but also knowing she loved it. When I stepped back and handed off the trophy I blew her a kiss and waved, and she waved back, bouncing up and down on her heels adorably. The celebrations exploded over the field, making us feel on top of the world.

"I want you to do something for me." Taylor whispered in my ear when she hugged me after I came off the stage.

"Anything." I murmured, curious as to the mischievous tone of her voice. Playful, like she was planning something.

"When everyone leaves the locker room, I want you to stay behind, and I want you to text me when you're the only one left in there." Taylor said quietly, cupping her hand around my ear so no one would be able to read her lips. "And I'm going to come in, and we're going to fuck like there's nothing in the world we want more." I flushed, sure that I was imagining this. But Taylor kept whispering, and I clung to every word. "Because you just won the damn Superbowl, and we're going to cover that locker room in the smell of how you fuck me like crazy. You understand?"

"Yes." I smiled to myself.

"Good." Taylor pulled back and pecked my lips in a light kiss. "I'll be waiting."

And with that, she walked away, leaving me gaping after her. I quickly composed myself and headed off with the rest of the team for the post game talk, but my mind was trapped on what Taylor had told me we'd be doing soon. It was dirty, and it was wrong, but god I wanted to lay her against my locker and pound her until she was screaming, which she would be. Taylor was a singer, and god she put those vocals to use when I fucked her. I'd probably have to cover her mouth.

Once Andy had talked to us and we'd celebrated as a team, people started showering and changing to leave to go to the afterparty. I hung around, pretending to take ages, not going to shower since Taylor always loved the grass and sweat smell that clung to me after a game. I teased her about it, but I secretly loved it. No one really noticed that I wasn't doing anything, and after about half an hour, the room cleared out.

I texted Taylor, and the door swung open less than two minutes later. Taylor walked in and turned the lock on the door, her eyes landing on me and staying there. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and seeing her so turned on only excited me further. I never thought I would ever do something so insane as to have sex with Taylor Swift in the locker room after winning the Superbowl, but life was crazy like that.