Ours - Taylor Swift WLW Romance Fanfiction

Chapter 23: Together, Always

Author's note: It's time to end this story <3 Thank you so much for reading, and for all your comments. I use fanfictions to practice my writing, and I'm proud to see my growth just from the first one I published to this one! I'm not sure what I'll write next, but for now, I'm taking a little break and will work on a real book :) (also a disclaimer, I LOVE Taylor and Travis together irl <3) 

"I can't believe we have a whole week of this," Ava murmured after they checked into their villa at the reception. The two of them planned their Bahamas getaway for a few weeks and were finally able to go after Taylor finished with her press tour for her new album.

"Believe it, baby," Taylor smiled, putting her hand on Ava's waist as they walked to the villa. "Just you and me, doing whatever the hell we want to."

Ava smirked, turning to Taylor and getting close to her, "whatever we want to?"

Taylor's heart fluttered - she knew this side of Ava and she'd never get tired of it. The wild, inappropriate, loving side that could fuck her sensless and keep have her come back for more.

"Whatever you want to, Aves."

As they entered their villa, Ava's eyes were immediately drawn to the enormous bed dominating the room. It was piled high with fluffy pillows, looking impossibly inviting.

"Holy crap," Ava breathed, her eyes wide. "That bed is bigger than my first apartment."

Taylor chuckled, wrapping her arms around Ava from behind. "Want to test it out?" she murmured, her breath warm against Ava's ear.

Ava grinned, turning in Taylor's embrace. "I have a feeling this bed isn't ready for what's about to hit it."

But then, with a playful squeal, Ava broke away and took a running leap onto the bed, landing with a soft 'oomph' in the middle of the mattress. She sank into the soft bedding, letting out a contented sigh.

"Oh my god," she groaned, her voice muffled by the pillows. "I'm never leaving this bed. You'll have to roll me onto the plane when it's time to go home."

Taylor laughed, climbing onto the bed with more grace. She stretched out beside Ava, propping herself up on one elbow to gaze down at her girlfriend. "Comfortable?"

Ava rolled onto her back, grinning up at Taylor. "You have no idea. This is like lying on a cloud. A really big, really sexy cloud."

Taylor raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at her lips. "Oh? And what makes this cloud so sexy?"

Ava's grin turned mischievous. She reached up, tangling her fingers in Taylor's hair and gently pulling her closer. "Well, for starters, it's got you on it."

Their lips met in a soft kiss that quickly grew heated. Ava's hands roamed down Taylor's back, pulling her closer until Taylor was practically on top of her.

When they finally broke apart, both breathing heavily, Ava's eyes were dark with desire. "You know," she said, her voice low and husky, "I think we need to thoroughly test out every inch of this bed. You know, for quality control purposes."

Taylor let out a chuckle. "Oh really? And how do you propose we do that, Miss Reed?"

Ava smirked, her hands sliding under the hem of Taylor's shirt. "Oh, I've got a few ideas. Care to help me conduct some very rigorous experiments?"

Taylor grinned. "Always, baby. For science, of course."

The two got lost in each other and before they knew it, they were moaning each other's names, gripping the sheets, and arching their backs.

"Oh my god, Ava," Taylor gasped for breath from her intense climax as she pulled Ava back in her embrace. "I'll never get tired of this. I'll never get tired of you."