Taylor & Travis One Shots

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just wanted to be clear: i am in no way, shape, or form assuming that taylor & travis got secretly married at electric lady studio a few days ago. this is just fanfiction and i wanted to do this idea :)

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Taylor's POV

"God!" A string of moans leave my mouth as Travis pounds into me faster than the speed of light. He lifts my leg up past his waist to get a different angle and I swear I entered a different universe from the pleasure and euphoria Travis is giving me.

"You're so beautiful, babygirl." Travis says into my ear and I feel myself tighten around him. A chorus of moans escape through our lips as we reach our climax simultaneously, coming together as one.

Travis collapses next to me and I immediately snuggle into him as he wraps his arms around my naked and sweaty body. The last few hours of round after round of passionate sex will make being sore as hell tomorrow worth it. I plant a few kisses on his neck before laying my head down on his chest.

"Hey, baby?" Travis says quietly as he runs his fingers up and down my back.

"Yes?"

"Will you marry me?" My head shoots up to look at him.

"W-what? Are you serious?" My jaw slightly drops as Travis takes one of his hands and runs his fingers through my hair. I know Travis is being serious, but I still have that distant thought in the back of my mind. Joe told me he'd marry me, but after the first three years, he'd gone cold and would brush off that subject. Whenever I'd bring it up, he'd yell at me then leave to go get drunk with his friends and sleep with some girl who spreads her legs like bird wings.

"Never been more serious, baby. I love you more than anything and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. The ring I got for you is hidden in the back of my sock drawer and this definitely wasn't the way I was initially planning to ask you, but screw it. You're my best friend and I can't imagine my life without you in it. I'd rather be six feet under than have to live without you, babygirl." Travis says while looking at me with nothing but love in his eyes. I caress his cheek and give him a kiss before pulling back.

"Of course I'll marry you, honey. You're the one I want to spend my life with. Thank you for loving me, caring for me, and showing me what real love is. I love you, Trav." He gives me a kiss before hopping out of bed and walking over to his sock drawer. After digging around for a moment, he pulls out a small black box and motions for me to come over to him. I stand up and take his hand as he gets on one knee. For a moment, we both giggle on account of the fact that he's asking me to marry him while we're both fully naked and a little sweaty after spending at least four hours tangled in the bedsheets.

"I still wanna do this the proper way even though you've already said yes." We chuckle and he opens the box, revealing a delicate diamond ring with smaller diamonds on each side. I nod my head as my eyes water.

"Of course I'll marry you, honey. I love you." He gently takes the ring out of the box and takes my left hand, sliding it on my ring finger. Travis stands up and takes me into his arms, capturing my lips with his. After about minute of our tongues battling, we pull apart.

"I love you more, babygirl."

I hold my hand up to look at the ring more and my mouth opens slightly as more tears fill my eyes. Around the three month mark of our relationship, we were showing each other memory boxes from our childhoods and I had showed him a picture I drew when I was seven. The drawing was my dream ring for when I got engaged and the ring in the box Travis is holding looks exactly like the one I drew. He must've made a copy or took a picture of the drawing and had it custom made for me. I fucking love this man.