Cheeks Pink

London part 1 (M Part)

*Sorry for any wrong typos 

*Smut warming

*This is the first time I write this so please forgive me if there any wrong, this could be last time who know. Hope you guys enjoy this. 

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"But I miss you," Taylor says, springing lightly, pouting. "Miss you so much emotionally and physically, babe. Don't you miss me too?" she asks, looking at him with watery eyes. Travis can't resist and shakes his head, laughing lightly.

"Alright now, babe," he says, holding her waist tightly and pulling himself up with her, holding her body closely to his chest. "To the bathroom." Of course, he can't say no to his woman's demand, and Travis wants it more than anything too. Taylor wraps her arms around Travis's neck, stroking his hair. They keep kissing on the way from the bed to the bathroom.

Travis places her on the sink counter. He pulls away from the kiss, making Taylor giggle as she licks her lips with her tongue. Travis smiles at her action. He squeezes toothpaste onto Taylor's toothbrush while she unfastens her robe string, takes off the robe, and lets it fall to the sink counter, revealing her fully naked body. Taylor lightly kicks her legs while looking at Travis, loving how he takes care of her. Travis giggles and shakes his head, placing one hand on her chin and holding the toothbrush close to her mouth with the other.

"Open up, honey," Travis says with a laugh. Taylor sticks her tongue out and then opens her mouth. She lets Travis brush her teeth; he loves doing everything for her, from the smallest daily activities to the biggest things. Taylor wraps her legs around Travis's hips, making a sharp move to pull him closer and locking her legs tight.

"This is not what I want, Travyyyy," Taylor says, wiggling between his brushing movements.

"Be patient, love," Travis tries to keep a straight face. "You're making my job hard here." He finishes the last few moves. "All set, now get down and wash your mouth, honey," he says, patting her lightly on the butt.

"Huh," Taylor gives him an annoyed look, gets down from the sink counter, turns her back to Travis, and washes her mouth.

Travis stands close behind her, brushing his teeth with his right hand and patting her stomach lightly with his left. Taylor looks in the mirror, smirking. She puts her arms behind her back, one hand stroking his cock through his boxers, the other grabbing his boxer belt, wanting to pull it down.

"Oh no, honey," Travis breathes sharply at her move. He feels her rubbing her back against his chest up and down. Travis bends down to spit out the toothpaste, making Taylor bend down to the sink as well. She laughs, using all her strength with both hands to pull his boxers down to the ground. Taylor immediately feels his hardness against her butt. Both let out a small moan as they feel each other.

"Baby, you are hard enough," Taylor rubs her butt over his.

"Only for you," Travis tightens his arm around her waist, pulling her as close as he can. He quickly rinses his mouth with water. Taylor continues rubbing her butt over his cock, raising her hand above her head to grab tight around Travis's neck.

"Fuck, babe. You are down bad," Travis moans, looking through the mirror.

"Only for you," Taylor winks at him through the mirror.

"You are dead with me," Travis spins her around to face him.

"Kill me, killatrav," Taylor tiptoes to kiss him, wrapping her hands around his neck. Then she immediately jumps up on his body, tying her legs around his hips. Travis secures her by placing his hands under her butt. They keep kissing while walking into the standing shower. Travis rubs his cock over her clit, making Taylor moan louder. He can feel Taylor already soaking wet.