Tayvis One-Shots

catch up (pt 2) (m)

Taylor's POV

I hadn't seen Travis in almost three days, and I felt it in every corner of my body. He'd been away for the game in Kansas City, and while I was proud of him, I missed him terribly. There was a certain kind of peace I found in his presence, one I couldn't replicate with anything else.

It was late, and I was sitting on the couch scrolling through my phone when I heard the familiar rumble of his car in the driveway. My heart skipped a beat as I set my phone down. I rushed to the door, barely able to contain the excitement.

I swung the door open just as Travis was reaching for the handle. He was there, standing in front of me, looking even more perfect than I remembered, dressed in his Chiefs gear and with his signature grin.

Without thinking, I launched myself into his arms. He caught me effortlessly, lifting me off the ground as I wrapped my arms around his neck. His deep laugh vibrated through his chest as I buried my face in his shoulder. "Missed you, babe," he murmured, his lips brushing against my hair.

"I missed you too," I replied, my heart pounding from both the rush of seeing him and the feeling of being held so closely. I felt his heartbeat against mine as his strong arms surrounded me. It was everything I'd been craving in his absence.

When he gently set me back down, I looked up at him, my hands still gripping his shirt. His eyes softened as they met mine. "You okay?" he asked, his voice low, always checking in after a game.

"Better now," I said with a smile. "I've missed you so much."

Travis grinned, his eyes sparkling with affection. "Well, you've got me now. What do you want to do?"

I couldn't help but bite my lip, a playful thought crossing my mind. "How about you take a shower and then we can hang out in the bedroom? I've missed... more than just seeing you."

His brows raised in amusement, clearly catching my drift. "Oh? You sure about that?"

I nodded, tugging on his hand. "Absolutely. I think we both deserve to relax and enjoy some alone time."

With that, he pulled me close again, pressing a soft kiss to my lips. "Deal. You lead the way."

I didn't need to be told twice. I took his hand and led him up the stairs, my heart racing with anticipation. There was something about the way he looked at me, like he was about to make this night unforgettable. As we reached the bedroom, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and warmth flood through me. The room was softly lit, and the bed, still unmade from earlier, looked like the perfect place to just be with him.

Travis closed the door behind us and walked over to the bed, sitting down as he removed his shoes. His eyes never left me. I could see the way he was looking at me, a spark in his gaze. "You really wanna do this right now?" he asked, his voice husky with desire.

I smiled, walking toward him slowly. "I do. I really do."

Travis's POV

The air in the bedroom was thick with tension, but this time it wasn't the usual kind. Taylor's eyes were full of something deeper than I had ever seen before, desire, curiosity, maybe even a little vulnerability. It hit me like a wave, and I could barely breathe as she took a step closer.

"I've been thinking about this all day," she whispered, her voice low and seductive. It sent a shiver down my spine.

"Thinking about what, babe?" I asked, my voice thick with anticipation, though I had a feeling I knew exactly what she meant.

Slowly, we moved together, both of us eager but taking our time, letting the moment last. I kissed her neck, her skin warm against my lips as I slowly undressed her. Every inch of her body felt like home to me, like it was mine to love and cherish. And I would, every fucking second of it.

"I'm ready to try..." she trailed off, looking at me like she was about to reveal a secret, a part of herself she had never shown anyone else before. Her voice dropped an octave. "Everything Sabrina said."

I swallowed hard. The anticipation was almost too much to bear, but I couldn't help but smile. "You sure about that?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

She nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I trust you."

And in that moment, I knew she wasn't just talking about the physical stuff. She was opening herself up to me, fully. There was a vulnerability in her that took my breath away, and I felt a rush of protective instinct sweep through me.

"Then let's take it slow," I said, my tone soft yet firm. "We'll do this the way you want."

Her lips curled into a slow smile, one that promised everything. I stepped forward, closing the distance between us, pulling her into a kiss that was full of all the emotions I'd been holding back. She melted into me instantly, her hands threading through my hair as she kissed me back with equal fervor.

I reached out and touched her cheek, my fingers tracing her jawline before trailing down her neck. She shivered at my touch, her breath catching in her throat. 

"Are you sure you want this?" I asked, my voice hoarse with desire.Taylor nodded, unable to speak. I felt myself get hard in my pants. I couldn't believe how much I wanted her. With a gentle nudge, she pushed me onto my back.

I moved closer to Taylor, my hands tracing gentle patterns across her skin. I wanted her to feel safe and wanted, and I took my time exploring her body. I kissed her neck, her shoulders, her breasts, each touch more intense than the last. 

Taylor arched into my touch, her body responding to my every move. She moaned softly as I teased her nipples, her hips grinding against my own."Do you like that?" I whispered, my voice thick with lust."Yes," she panted, her eyes closed tightly as she threw her head back, whimpering softly.

Without saying a word, she reached down and guided my erection towards her entrance. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what she was doing. We'd never had sex without a condom before, but when I felt her warmth envelop me, I knew she was ready.

I groaned deeply, my body tensing up as I pushed deeper inside her. She winced slightly, but I could feel her muscles relaxing around me. We moved together, our bodies in perfect sync. I groaned loudly as I felt Taylor's tight walls grip me, her nails digging into my shoulders. 

Taylor's legs wrapped tightly around my waist, her heels digging into my back as she urged me on. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps as she grew closer to her orgasm. I reached around and squeezed her tits, pinching her nipple between my fingers. 

Our bodies became one, moving together in a rhythm that was both primal and beautiful. As we neared their climax, I picked up speed, my thrusts becoming deeper and harder. Taylor cried out, her orgasm hitting her like a tidal wave, her body shaking as she squeezed me so fucking tight and came around me. 

I followed her over the edge, groaning loudly as I felt myself emptying deep inside her. We collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily as we came down from our highs.

When it was all over, we lay there together, wrapped in each other's arms, breathing heavily as the tension between us faded into a comfortable, peaceful warmth.

"I missed you so much," she whispered, her voice barely above a breath.

"I'm not going anywhere, baby," I promised her, my heart full. "Not ever."

And in that moment, I knew I was exactly where I was supposed to be.

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