Timeless: Tayvis Oneshots

late night dip

Taylor's POV

"Have you got sunscreen honey?"

"Yes mom!" I sighed as I zipped up my duffel bag, rolling my eyes. "And I have my bug spray and the kitchen sink."

"You know I'm just trying to help." Mom ruffled my hair, and I allowed myself a smile at her. "You make sure to stay safe okay? No sleeping with boys."

"Mom!" I complained as she took my bag, winking at me as she left my room.

Little did she know.

My whole family thought I was a sweet little innocent angel, but I'd been seeing Travis - one of my oldest friends - for a few months now. We were still kind of new at our relationship, but everything was all sweet and rosy and passionate. I adored it. We were both still virgins - technically - so we didn't really know what we were doing, but that was the beauty of your first love at eighteen.

For our last year of high school, the seniors had a week long trip staying at a retreat near a lake. We were doing stupid activities and things like that, but we'd make it fun when the teachers weren't looking. I knew lots of us were sneaking in alcohol, extra snacks, games, lots of things to make things more interesting. We weren't allowed shared cabins but we'd researched the retreat, and where we were staying was just two big rooms with a hallway in the middle. Easy.

"Taylor, Travis is here!" Mom called up the stairs.

"Coming!" I yelled, grabbing my hoodie and clattering down the stairs. Travis was a way better driver than me so he often gave me rides, and my family thought nothing of it. That was the good thing about dating your best friend. No one questioned why you were spending so much time together since we'd already been doing just that.

"Be safe." Mom told me as I stuffed my feet into some shoes. "Text us when you get there."

"Kay." I smiled, and she sighed at me as I ran down the path. "Hey goose." I grinned as I climbed into Travis' passenger seat, my bag already in the back.

"Hey duck." Travis smiled, nudging me. I knew he wanted to kiss me, but we were still outside my house so he just placed his hand on my thigh and pulled away from the curb. "You pack everything?" He asked.

"Yeah." I nodded. "Except for my underwear." I said cheekily. Travis chuckled, squeezing my thigh. I rested my head back as he drove, gazing at him. Then I leaned in, kissing his neck softly.

"What are you playing at duck?" Travis murmured, his eyes fixed on the road.

"Nothing." I whispered, reaching down and undoing the top of his jeans. Travis let out a breath as I freed him from his boxers and leaned over to take the tip of his rock hard cock in my mouth.

"Fucking hell." Travis groaned as I slowly took him deeper, hoping we didn't get pulled over. I sure wasn't the innocent girl I'd grown up as. I was wrapped up in the heavy passion of my first love, and if I wanted to give him a blowjob in the car on the way to school for a trip, I'd do just that.

Travis fought to stay in control as I worked him with my mouth, tracing my tongue in circles, stroking gently with my fingers. My eyes watered as I took him as deep as I could, but damn he was big. I struggled to accommodate him but did the best I could and I knew Travis was enjoying it. I tried not to do too much, since he still had to keep his eyes on the road.

As soon as Travis parked and turned the car off, I undid my seatbelt and leaned closer, stroking my tongue in a slow circle. Travis cursed, sinking his fingers into my hair and grabbing on tight. I moaned around his rock hard length as he forced me to take him deeper, loving the way he pushed me around. Relaxing my throat, I let out a soft hum as I dragged my tongue slowly up, and Travis jerked.