Endgame ~ Taylor Swift x Travis Kelce

hair up, lips down

another very short and sweet one 😉💋

I tiptoed into the living room, my heart beating a little faster with every step. Travis' eyes were glued to the screen as he watched replays of his most recent game, probably trying to figure out what he could do better next time. He was so engrossed in the TV that he didn't notice me standing there, grinning to myself.

I had been planning this all day. The idea popped into my head while I was in the shower this morning, and I couldn't shake it. The anticipation had been building up inside me ever since, and now, I was going to give him his present.

I was wearing one of Travis's oversized shirts, the fabric so soft I could barely feel it against my skin. It barely covered my thighs. I knew he loved seeing me in his clothes, especially when I paired it with nothing but a pair of lacy panties underneath.

Taking a deep breath, I reached up and gathered my hair into a high ponytail, pulling it tight enough that a few strands fell loose, framing my face in a way that I knew drove him wild. I moved slowly, deliberately, knowing that this simple action would grab his attention. And it did.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his head turn slightly, his eyes catching on the movement as he finally noticed me standing there.

I met his gaze with a playful smile, feeling a thrill run through me. I didn't say a word. Instead, I walked around the couch, feeling his eyes on me with every step, my heart pounding in my chest,

When I stopped in front of him, he looked up at me with those beautiful green eyes, and I could see the questions forming behind them. But before he could speak, I pressed a finger to his lips, silencing him with a soft shush.

My hand trailed down his chest slowly, feeling the solid muscles beneath his shirt, his heartbeat steady and strong under my touch.

Without breaking eye contact, I slowly sank to my knees in front of him, positioning myself between his legs. Travis's eyes widened slightly, his breath catching in his throat as he realized what I was about to do. The tension in the air was palpable, the silence broken only by the faint sound of the game still playing on the TV.

"Babe..." Travis's murmured, his voice low.

I just smiled up at him, not saying a word as I reached for the waistband of his shorts. He lifted his hips slightly, giving me just enough room to pull them down, freeing him from the confines of the fabric. I could see the desire in his eyes, the way his body reacted to my every touch, and it made me feel powerful, in control.

I leaned in, letting my breath ghost over him as I took his length into my mouth. The moment I did, Travis let out a low groan, his head falling back against the couch as his hand instinctively reached for my ponytail, holding it like a lifeline. I started slow, savoring the feel of him, the way his body tensed and relaxed with each movement of my lips.

As I continued, I could feel him start to unravel beneath me, his breathing growing heavier, more ragged. His grip on my hair tightened, guiding me as I picked up the pace, giving him exactly what I knew he wanted. His soft groans and the occasional mutter of my name filling the room.

I could feel the tension building in him, his body coiling tight as he neared the edge. His breathing became more erratic, his hips moving in sync with my rhythm. I glanced up at him through my lashes, seeing the way his eyes were squeezed shut, his jaw clenched in concentration. He was close, so close.

With a final, deep breath, Travis let go, his release washing over him as his body shuddered with the intensity of it. He held onto my hair, his hips bucking slightly as he rode out the waves of pleasure. I stayed with him through it all, letting his hot ropes of cum my mouth until he was left panting, utterly spent and relaxed against the couch.

I finally pulled away, wiping the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand as I looked up at him. Travis was still catching his breath, his eyes half-lidded as he gazed down at me with a mix of awe and affection. His chest was still rising and falling rapidly, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction at what I had just done. I made sure to look him in the eye when I swallowed deeply.

"Jesus, baby..." he whispered, his voice rough and filled with admiration. He reached down and gently tugged me up onto the couch, pulling me into his arms. I snuggled into his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin against mine, the steady beat of his heart under my ear.

I let out a contented sigh as he kissed the top of my head, his lips lingering there for a moment longer than usual. His hand ran through my hair, undoing the ponytail as his fingers gently massaged my scalp. It felt so good, so comforting, that I closed my eyes and let myself melt into him.

"You're full of surprises," Travis murmured into my hair, his voice soft and full of affection.

I smiled against his chest, feeling his arms tighten around me. "I just wanted to make you happy," I whispered back, my voice barely audible.

He tilted my chin up with his finger, looking into my eyes with a tender expression that made my heart swell. "Oh baby girl, you did," he replied, his thumb brushing gently over my bottom lip. "You always do."

I leaned up and kissed him softly, feeling the love practically radiating from him. When I pulled back, I couldn't help but giggle as I noticed the faint blush creeping up his neck. Even after all this time, I could still catch him off guard, still make his heart race just like the first time. And I loved it.