Pitch Perfect Harmony

Learning With Patience

Smut ahead

Taylor made it through the first three shows in Toronto and had survived the incredibly boring first day of her current break. She knew she needed off-days including vocal rest and all and her body would protest if she didn't take the break but sometimes it was just boring. It was the second day of that break now and she was allowed to do some things. Tree had met with her today and they got some office work done, some of the dancers had picked her up to eat lunch together, and now, in the afternoon, she sat in her room practicing the next surprise songs on her guitar.

Her phone ringing broke her concentration suddenly making her sigh and roll her eyes annoyed until she saw Travis' picture lighting up the screen. She immediately accepted the FaceTime call. "Hey, Superstar"  he smiled at her. "Hey, Trav", she grinned back. "Oh, were you busy", he noticed the guitar in her lap. "Just practicing, why? You bored?", she asked because she saw that he was just sitting on his bed. "I missed you here this morning", he told her and she was about to soften at his words when he smirked and added: "Woke up pretty hard." Travis could practically watch her cheeks flush. "Travis!", she scolded laughing. "Did you take the remote toy with you?", he asked bluntly. "Trav, I'm trying to work. I need to practice the surprise songs", she said still a bit flustered. "Hey, no problem, we can see how long you make it without moaning", he joked making her laugh and blush once more.

But it wasn't an impossible idea. They were both alone, no one would need to know. "So you only want to help me get done sooner, hm?", she asked shaking her head about herself even considering the option. "If you'd let me", he answered. "Are we really doing this?", she mumbled while getting up to find the toy in her bag. Travis chuckled and watched her position the small, vibrating thing between her thighs. He couldn't even really see because she was still wearing a wide pair of shorts but it still got him goosebumps knowing. He had the small remote control for it. It worked via the mobile network or something. He honestly didn't care but he just had to test it and sent one short vibration through her body. Taylor squeaked in surprise and laughed at herself. "Had to see if it worked", he shrugged but let her sit down then.

Taylor put her phone up so he could watch her while she took her guitar again. "So you're just gonna practice now?", he asked with a smirk. "I told you, I have to", she shrugged and started playing her chords. Travis watched her still smirking. She made it through the first line before looking at him and his devious smirk distracted her enough to stumble over her own fingers. Immediately, another vibration hit her making her breath stutter before she could restart the song. "This gonna become a punishment kind of learning time?", she asked during the intro. "Depends on how well you play", he smiled. Taylor shook her head at him but began singing again. This time, she messed up the words during the first verse and Travis hit her with a few short but more intense pulses making her grip the guitar harder. He sat up impatiently. She looked so sweet with her flushed cheeks and that strong will to pull through with practicing. It was tempting to have control over her right now. But he wanted her to lose it slowly. He wanted to push her closer and closer to the edge very gradually. Well, if he could, he'd want to kiss her and then ruin her personally but that wasn't in the cards today.

So the game went on and Taylor had a hard time concentrating on her song because her brain got more and more hazy. She wanted to feel more of those vibrations, wanted to throw the guitar away and let him wrack her. "Fuck, Trav", she swore when she screwed up her words again and he let the vibration sit with her for a few seconds. "You better get that right now, baby. Next mistake and I'll leave it on the lowest setting instead of pausing when you're doing fine", he told her before letting it stop again. "Can I just... cum now and practice later?", she asked all worked up. Her pants were wet by now, she felt the pressure building, and still, her hands were gripping the guitar instead of touching herself. "Uh-uh, no, baby. We're gonna finish this. You'll not get to cum until this song is perfect. You don't want to disappoint your fans, do you?", he asked adjusting his own pants again. He was hard and knew he wouldn't make it much longer without touching himself. "Okay", Taylor breathed and restarted the song again.