Tayvis | OneShots

VMAs

A/N: Taylor is wearing this outfit ^

Taylor:

Tonight had been insane. I had won 7 awards and had the time of my life, dancing to all the live performances. Everyone there was just so incredibly talented and amazing. Supporting other artists was one of my favorite things ever. Seeing their happy faces, every time I was dancing to their song, made me even more happy than getting an award.

Although it had been very fun, I was very exhausted now. Carrying all my awards, I walked over to my personal uber. I opened the car door and sat down in the backseat, carefully watching my dress. The dress I was wearing was great, but I had to be very careful with it, since the corset was revealing a lot of cleavage and I didn't trust it that much.

I was looking through the window of the uber, watching the city lights of the night. It was late and dark and flying home tonight would be too exhausting, so Travis and I had rented a hotel room in New York City. I was wondering if he had watched the VMAs and saw me thanking him. Mentioning a boyfriend I hadn't even been dating for a year was something I actually never did, but tonight it had just felt right.

Travis did so much for me and I had never loved anyone as much as I loved him. He was always cheering me up and supporting me in every kind of situation and him being so proud of me had made me feel so much more confident. Thinking about him made me smile a bit. Maybe he was still up, waiting for me to come home. Although I had told him to not stay up for me to get his rest, I was pretty sure he didn't listen to me and waited. Travis always waited for me to come home.

The uber parked in front of the huge skyscraper and I thanked him for driving me. Some of my friends called me stupid, because "I was fucking Taylor Swift", but I didn't think being famous gave me the right to treat other people like they were worthless. Everyone deserved a little thank you for their work and I wasn't a better human, just because people knew my name.

I walked into the huge building, impressed by how gorgeous it was. Thankfully, there were no other people around at this time, so I just walked to the elevator and got in. There was a large mirror, so I inspected my outfit once again. It was very revealing for sure, but I just knew Travis would love it.

The elevator stopped and the door opened, so I stepped out and headed to the room Travis and I had rented. As I was standing in front of the door, I tugged my hair behind my ear, taking a deep breath. I opened my small bag, searching for the keys, until I finally found them. My hands were shaking, as I pulled them out, opening the door. Somehow I was extremely nervous to see Travis tonight.

I entered the huge living room and looked around to see if my boyfriend was here. "Travis?" I asked loudly. His deep voice came from the bedroom we would be sharing tonight: "In the bedroom, baby girl.". Oh my god. Every time Travis called me that, he really wanted sex.

In front of the bedroom, I slowly opened the door, just to see that Travis had set candles everywhere. The room itself was dark, but the candles turned it into a dark shade of red. Before I even realized that Travis appeared, I was being pushed against the wall. I gasped, as Travis pinned my hands above my head and started kissing my lips hungrily. The kiss was desperate and the sexual tension between us grew more intense every second.

"Oh baby girl, I missed you so much." Travis whispered in my ear, before his mouth wandered to my neck and kissed me there, leaving marks all over my neck and shoulder. I threw my head back, enjoying every single touch of his lips.

"I've been wanting to fuck you, since I saw you on TV, wearing this outfit." Travis said, his eyes wandering down my body, admitting my dress. "I was watching every second of it, thinking about how I would fuck you, while you're all tied up in my bed." he shared his fantasies. I gasped once again, thinking about what he'd just said. "Please fuck me. Please fuck me the way you've wanted to." I begged, looking up to my handsome boyfriend. Travis looked into my eyes. I could tell how turned on he was right now and so was I.

Suddenly, Travis grabbed my hips and throwing my body over his shoulder, as if I weighed nothing. I let out a little scream, because it was so unexpected and Travis' hand landed on my ass, leaving a sharp pain, that I absolutely loved. Travis knew I loved spankings, but he still used them as punishment sometimes.

I was thrown on the large bed and Travis got on top of me immediately. He reached out to the little drawer next to the bed and pulled out something I couldn't see. I lifted my head, trying to get a glimpse of what he held in his hand. "Stop being so curious or you're gonna get blindfolded!" Travis snapped, grabbing my wrists. He pinned them down above my head, tying my hands to the bedpost.

Now I couldn't move my hands anymore and Travis had the full control over my body. His lips met mine again, but not for long. My boyfriend was sitting on my hips, putting all his weight on my body. The way he looked down to me made me feel degraded, almost humiliated, but nothing turned me more on than humiliation.

Travis' eyes met my tits, that were being pushed up by my tight corset. "Let's see if my little slut is wearing underwear." he said and grabbed the little zipper of my top. He started pulling it down slowly, watching my tits moving, as I started breathing faster. "Please Travis." I begged, very desperate now. Travis tossed my corset on the floor, after opening it completely.

Of course I was not wearing a bra. Travis' large hands grabbed my tits, squeezing them roughly and pinching my nipples. I moaned, overwhelmed with pleasure, before Travis left my boobs and moved on to my pants. He grabbed them, ripping them off roughly. "Hey, those were expensive!" I complained. Travis gave me a warning look, before he pushed the pants in my mouth, shutting me out. "Stop complaining, slut. Daddy is buying you new ones anyway." he said, giving me a little slap on my cheek. I was gagging a bit, not knowing how to deal with the pants in my mouth.

Suddenly, Travis left the bed. He just stood next to the bed, looking down at me. "Look at you, little slut. All tied up and naked, only in your slutty gloves. I bet you're fucking wet. Fucking wet from being handcuffed and humiliated. You're such a dirty slut."

His words turned me on so much and I could feel my pussy soaking from his words. He was right, I enjoyed this. I felt his hand between my legs, testing how wet my pussy was. "Just like I thought. You're fucking wet for me, whore." Travis called me out, slapping my inner thigh sharply. I hissed and Travis forcefully pushed my legs apart, after he had taken his pants off. He got between my legs, roughly pinning them to the sides of him. Because of the handcuffs, I wasn't able to lift my head, so I could only feel what Travis was doing.

Suddenly, he pushed three fingers inside of my wet pussy and I moaned in the pants that were stuck in my mouth. Travis pushed his fingers in and out, not showing any mercy, before he suddenly pulled them out again, leaving me close to coming. I sighed in desperation. Then Travis suddenly pushed his boner inside of me completely, fucking me in a way no one had ever fucked me before. I screamed and pulled on the handcuffs, but deep down I really loved this. Travis and I came together.

Travis put his pants back on, but left me all tied up in the bed. He was watching me, admiring his work. My legs were shaking and my wrists were hurting. Travis removed the pants from my mouth and I took a deep breath. "Oh my god." I gasped. "That was hot." Travis smirked. "Yes. Can you untie me now?" I asked him. "Hmm..honestly I really like this view." he teased, giving me a little spank on one of my tits. "You like this shit, don't you?" Travis asked, still not untying me. "Yes." I answered honestly. "Me too, baby girl.".

Travis grabbed some kind of keys and finally untied my hands from the bedpost. I lifted my body up, trying to stand up, but my entire body was aching. My knees gave in and Travis caught me, so I wouldn't fall. "Careful, baby." he laughed and I smiled. "We should go to sleep. You've had a very long night and you deserve some rest." Travis said and I laid down in the bed again, Travis joining me. He wrapped his arms around my body and put a blanket over us. "Sleep well, baby girl." Travis said, kissing me softly. "Sleep well." I smiled and snuggled up in Travis' arm.

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Yeah idk...can we talk about how hot her outfit was?

Requests please———>