Tayvis One-Shots

midnight (m)

Travis's POV

The backyard was quiet except for the faint chirping of crickets and the occasional splash of the pool filter. Taylor stood at the edge of the water, her bare feet peeking out beneath the hem of my gray T-shirt, the one she always stole. The soft light from the pool's underwater bulbs bathed her in an ethereal glow, and I couldn't take my eyes off her.

"You're staring again," she said, her lips curving into a sly smile as she peeked at me over her shoulder.

"Can you blame me?" I shot back, leaning against the patio table with a beer in hand.

She didn't answer, just dipped her toe in the water before turning back to me, a playful challenge in her eyes. "You coming in, or are you afraid of getting your hair wet?"

"Afraid?" I snorted, setting my beer down. "You better watch your mouth, Swift."

She grinned, then tugged the shirt over her head and tossed it onto a nearby chair. My breath caught in my throat as she stood there, wearing nothing but a pair of skimpy black panties and a lacy black bra. The way her skin glowed under the lights made her look like a goddamn vision.

Before I could say anything, she sauntered into the pool, the water lapping at her thighs, then her waist. She dipped under briefly and came back up, her hair slicked back, droplets streaming down her skin.

"You coming, or are you just gonna drool all night?" she teased, her voice carrying across the water.

"Give me a second to recover, woman," I muttered, already pulling my shirt off.

When I finally joined her, the cool water was a shock against my skin, but the sight of her more than made up for it. She floated lazily on her back, her arms spread wide, her eyes closed.

"This is nice," she said softly, her voice almost drowned out by the water.

"It's better now," I murmured, swimming closer.

She opened one eye to look at me, a smirk tugging at her lips. "You're so smooth, Travis."

I grinned, closing the distance between us. "You love it."

Before she could respond, I hooked an arm around her waist and pulled her upright, her body sliding against mine under the water. She gasped, her hands instinctively finding my shoulders for balance.

"You're so predictable," she teased, but her voice was breathless.

"And you're trouble," I countered, leaning in to kiss her.

Her lips met mine with a hunger that surprised me, her fingers threading through my hair as she pressed closer. The water rippled around us, but all I could feel was her—warm, soft, and impossibly tempting.

She broke the kiss first, her eyes shining with mischief. "Think you can catch me?"

Before I could answer, she pushed off me and swam toward the deep end.

"Oh, you're gonna regret that," I called, diving after her.

She was fast, but I was faster. Within seconds, I had her cornered against the pool wall, my hands on either side of her.

"Got you," I said, my voice low.

She looked up at me, her chest rising and falling, her lips slightly parted. "Maybe I wanted to be caught."

Damn. She always knew how to knock me off balance.

I leaned in, brushing my lips against hers, but didn't kiss her fully. "You're dangerous, you know that?"

Her smile was wicked as she wrapped her arms around my neck. "Then why are you still holding me?"

That was all it took. I kissed her deeply, my hands sliding down her back, exploring the curve of her waist. The cool water contrasted with the heat between us, every touch and movement amplified.

She hooked her legs around my waist, pulling me even closer. "You know," she murmured between kisses, "we could get in so much trouble if anyone saw us right now."

"Good thing no one's here," I said, my lips trailing down her neck.

She tilted her head back, giving me better access, her nails digging into my shoulders. The way she moved against me, the water lapping at us, made my pulse race.

"Travis," she whispered, her voice both a warning and a plea.

"Yeah?" I said, my hands sliding lower, gripping her thighs under the water.

She didn't answer, just captured my lips in another searing kiss that left me dizzy.

Taylor moved closer to me, her body pressing against mine. I could feel her heart racing as I moved my hands underneath her bra, caressing her soft breasts.She gasped as I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking gently. 

I moved my hands down further, slipping my fingers underneath her panties, exploring her wetness. She moaned loudly, arching her back against me. "Fuck Travis." She whimpered as I pushed her further onto the wall of onto the pool, my fingers sliding in and out of her, hitting all the right spots and making her shudder with pleasure.

As I felt her get closer to her high, I slowed my fingers, pulling out of her. Taylor whined as I carried her out of the pool, placing her down on a lounge chair. "We could be in so much trouble." She murmured. I chuckled. "I don't care."

I slipped my fingers inside of her again, drinking in her moans as I thrust my fingers in and out of her again. I watched as she closed her eyes, lost in the sensation of my fingers inside her. 

Her body tensed up, and before I could react, she screamed my name, back arching as she let out a powerful squirt, her juices coating his fingers and the chair they were sitting on. Taylor's eyes widened as she took in the sight. "Did I-" She giggled.

I nodded, unable to hold back as I sucked my fingers gently, tasting her sweetness. I let out a groan of pleasure, my cock throbbing with need. I couldn't wait any longer.

I positioned my hard cock at her entrance. She looked at me with a mixture of fear and desire, but I could see the want in her eyes. 

I pushed forward, filling her up completely. She let out a low moan as I began to move, our bodies slapping together in a rhythm that was both primal and erotic.As we fucked, Taylor wrapped her legs around me, urging me to go deeper. 

I could feel her walls tightening around me, her nails digging into my back. I knew she was close, and I wasn't going to stop until I made her cum again.Sure enough, her body tensed up, and she let out a long, loud scream as she came again, her squirt covering both of their bodies. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I let out a roar as I let go, filling her with my hot seed.

I pulled out of her, both of us panting. "That was crazy." Taylor murmured against my neck. I nodded.

"Let's get you warmed up," I said softly, kissing her forehead.

She smiled, her eyes half-lidded. "You always know how to take care of me."

I carried her inside, wrapping her in a towel. She curled up against me, her damp hair soaking into my chest, and I couldn't help but think there was nowhere else I'd rather be.