*Laura's POV*
I miss Taylor's touch. I would make love to her every hour of the day if I could. Unfortunately, I have to leave the city, which feels like it gets harder and harder the more I'm with Taylor.
"But seriously, when are we going to see each other next?" Taylor puts on her pouting face.
"Come with me." I stare at her.
"What?" Her eyes go wide.
"I'm serious. You have a couple weeks off until you have to shoot your next scene. Comeback with me to my house for a week or so." I get excited just thinking about her and I at my house, like an actual couple.
"That sounds so great!" She couldn't stop smiling.
I tell her we have to go back to her apartment so she can get packed, then we have to catch our 6 o'clock flight.
We got back to Taylor's place and she gathered all her stuff.
"Who said you need clothes babe?" I winked at her.
"Laura!" She laughed.
We joked around. It was 5:00 and we had to leave right away to catch our flight.
We got to the airport, and hopped on the plane. Taylor and I got our seats and relaxed. We had a 5 hour flight, so we decided to take a nap.
I woke up feeling Taylor's hand slowly rubbing my thigh.
"Well hello there." Taylor says, while her hand is still rubbing my inner thigh.
"Hey." I smile at her.
Her hand continues to rub me, it feels really good. We have a blanket over our laps, so no one can see her teasing me under the blanket.
Taylor and I have had sex a couple times, but each time I have been the one to fuck her. She usually isn't the aggressor, just like her character. Although at this moment, she seemed to be the one trying.
Her hand slides back up to my lose waist band and slowly cups my mound.
It feels weird but right for Taylor to be the one touching me.
I can feel her inching her finger down to my hardened nub. I let out a soft moan.
Then I feel the plane start to rumble, and screech as I realized we were landing. I was kind of frustrated because Taylor never reached my sensitive spot, she only teased me. But she shot me an apologetic look as we had to stop and get off the plane (I wish I was getting off right now though).
We called a cab to the airport, and drove back to my house.
When we got to my house Tay looked shocked.
"Oh. My. God. This house looks beautiful Laura." Her mouth is open.
"Not as beautiful as you." I kiss her cheek.
We get out of the car, walk up my front stairs, and head in through my front door. When we get inside I can tell Taylor was stunned at the size of my house.
I had chandeliers, spiral stairs, everything fancy. It was completely different compared to my apartment in New York. I admit my house was pretty big, but I have worked really hard to get where I am. I'm not a materialistic type, but my house looks different.
"Laura, this is crazy!" Taylor's jaw was practically touching my hardwood floors.
"C'mon Tay, let's go upstairs and get your stuff unpacked." I guide her.
We go upstairs and set our bags down on the floor. I had a king size bed, in which Taylor threw herself on and laid down as soon as she seen it. I flopped down on it beside her.
We laid in silence spooning for about 5 minutes. It felt so calming to have her wrapped up in my embrace. I felt her move herself, she re-positioned and turned so we were face-to-face.
"You're so amazing." Taylor said looking into my eyes.
I kissed her. It was passionate. It felt like a love kiss, not a sexual kiss. It was pure, just wanting affection from each other.
I could literally lay here forever with her. It scares me how much I'm falling for Taylor. I'm not usually like this. I really don't want to get hurt, but I feel like I can trust Taylor with my life.
She continued to kiss me, and things got more heated. Our kiss became faster. I stuck out my tongue and pressed it against her lower lip, begging for entrance. She opened her mouth, I stuck my tongue deep inside her mouth. Our tongues were battling vigorously.
I was still frustrated about the plane incident.
Taylor took her hand and positioned it up my shirt, to cup my breast.
"I'm sorry about earlier, let me make it up to you?" Tay says kneading my boob, with the right amount of pressure.
"Ha ha, you better." I chuckle.
"Laura?..." Taylor sounds nervous.
"Yeah Tay." I tucked the stray hair, behind her ear.
"You're the first girl I have been with. I have never...done anything with a woman before. I'm just nervous." She explained.
"You're the first woman I've been with too. I was nervous, but you just feel right. It'll be okay babe."
She kissed me again. Then moved to my neck. She nipped and tugged the skin on my neck, leaving red marks all along my pulse point. I let out a heavy breath.
Taylor pulled my shirt up over my head, she traveled to the center of my chest and left open mouth kisses down my stomach. She sucked roughly on my skin. She used her tongue to sooth the pain after she bit. I was getting really turned on, she was teasing me to my breaking point.
She finally reaches my waistband, and slowly pulls off my pants, dragging her mouth along my legs as the pants slide off.
"Taylor...no more teasing. Please." I pant.
She rips off my black bowed underwear, and instantly swipes her tongue from my center up to my clit.
"Holy fuck." I moan.
Taylor's hand is on my breast, my nipple is in between her first and middle finger. She continues to swipe up and down my middle.
"Mmm." She hums.
The vibration of her humming, sends goosebumps down my spine.
The hand that was on my breast, moves down do my wet folds. Her tongue was doing circles around my sensitive nub, and her two fingers rested at my opening. After a minute of teasing she penetrated her two fingers inside me. I shouted out her name, as she fucked me powerfully. She didn't slow her pace. Her fingers moving fast, and her tongue doing swirls, in a few short minutes I felt my body start to shake, my back was arched and I was violently quivering. I cried out her name. Taylor started to slow her pace, until my body stopped jolting. When I finally came down from my extreme orgasm, she lapped up all my excess wetness, then traveled back up my body and kissed me. I tasted myself on her lips.
"Oh my God Taylor." I tried to catch my breath.
"How was that?"She was smiling.
"You're a liar. You have definitely done that before." My breathing was still heavy.
I have never felt that good, or turned on before. What I felt for Taylor was truly unique and indescribable.
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Chemistry Laylor Fanfiction
RomanceLaylor fanfic, Laura and Taylor fall in love. Passion, chemistry, and fear throughout this story. Smut warning. Feedback is appreciated!! :)