Tayvis Oneshots

Awkward...

Backstory: Taylor and Travis has a six year old daughter, Mia.

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TRAVIS POV:
Taylor and me had finally just gotten some alone time for once. The past few nights Mia had been fighting us when it came for bedtime.

After a very long and exhausting hour and a half, for both me and Taylor, she's finally sound asleep in bed.

"Damn, that kid really just won't sleep." Taylor said, flopping down on her side of the bed.

"Yeah, I know." I chuckled, playfully pulling her body on top of mine.

"Can we have sex now?" She blatantly asked, I mean I was certainly not complaining, I just thought it might be a little risky with Mia's sleeping situation.

"But Mia, what if we wake her up?" I questioned.

"We won't." She responded, pouting her lip.

"She's a light sleeper, you don't want her walking in on us, do you?" I sarcastically asked, because no one wants to be in that situation.

"Just please Travis's, I want a fucking orgasm, it'll be quick." She insisted.

"Alright then, just don't complain when you're having the sex talk with her." I chuckled, half joking.

"Travis, don't be like that." She slapped my wrist gently.

We began to make out, the world around us fading into nothing. It was fucking amazing.

"Can I take this off?" I asked, my hand against her bra strap.

"Please." She moaned, completely soaked already.

"Fuck Travis" she screamed as my two fingers slide into her.

We continued for a while actually, with no interruptions from the outside world. It was just us in bed.

And then we heard little footsteps walking in the room. Fuck.

"Fuck!" Taylor yelled as I pulled out quickly, because I heard the door creaking open slowly.

Just as I suspected, it was Mia. Our six year old daughter saw us having sex. Great.

"Mommy? What's going on?" Mia mumbled.

"It's nothing honey. Go back to sleep." Taylor replied, pulling she sheets up and over her chest, trying to act like she wasn't completely naked.

"But why are you and daddy in bed together with no pajamas?" She innocently asks, her face full of curiosity, while Taylor and me turned bright red.

"Sweetie, just go back to bed, I'll tuck you in soon, okay?" Taylor promised, Mia refused.

"But what are you guys doingggg?" She pressed, I didn't know being intimidated by your own six year old was possible.

"I'll talk to you later, just, ...um, just go to your room for now." Taylor announced, her hands subtly searching the blankets for her clothes.

"Okay." Mia groaned, walking back into her room.

"I told you." I said as I playfully slapped her hand.

"It's not funny Travis!" She yelled, throwing a pink hoodie on over her head.

"So, you gonna go talk to her now?" I asked because she had promised too.

"What? No. You go talk to her." Taylor insisted, slipping into a pair of heather grey sweatpants.

"Um, no? You said you would, plus you're the one who wanted this." I said, afraid of her response.

"Travis! Why do I have to do it?" She complained, throwing her hands in the air.

"I don't know! Plus, she's a girl and so are you, you have the same parts. I don't think she'd want to hear it from me." I protested, Taylor rolled her eyes.

"Okay and? That doesn't mean I wanna talk about sex with her?" Taylor said, but left the room to go talk to her, knowing she'd still end up there regardless.

TAYLOR POV:
"Hey Mia." I said as I sat down on the edge of her twin sized bed.

"What were you and daddy doing?" She asked, I could feel my face getting red, thank god her room was dark.

"Me and daddy really like each other, and that's one of the ways we show our love." I said, trying my best not to help laughing.

"By being naked and touching each other's private parts?" She clarified.

"Uhm, yes sort of. But it's important to ask the other person first." I said.

"That's gross mommy. Will I want to do that when I'm a grown up?" She asked.

"Well maybe." I shrugged, she made a grossed out face.

"But before any of that happens, it needs to be with a person you love and trust to see those parts, nobody should be looking or touching you without consent." I explained.

"What's consent, mommy?" She asked.

"It's like asking to do something, like how you need permission to do certain things, yeah?" I said, she nodded along.

"Do I have to do that when I'm older?" She said, still making a grossed out face.

"No, but if you want to when you're older that's normal to feel that way, okay?" I assured her, giving her a kiss on the forehead as I tucked in the blankets around her before she could ask more embarrassing questions.

It wasn't that I didn't want to answer her questions about sex, but I didn't want my six year old to know every detail about it.

"Good night angel." I smiled as I turned her night light out.

"I love you, mommy." She giggled.

"I love you too, sweet girl." I blew her a kiss as I shut her bedroom door.

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Sorry it was kinda short, I only had like 30 minutes to write it

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Um also, what the fuck is with that new reputation bodysuit? like hello?