Kaylor One-Shots

i can work with that

Hi! So this is my first ever story on here. Kaylor fans holla @ me. Anyway I seriously needed to get this idea off my chest. I've had a rough draft of this saved in my brain ever since I knew Ariana and Taylor would both be performing at this years VSFS so I turned it into an actual existing thing. I truly hope I'm not as incompetent as I feel when it comes to writing and even more: I hope you enjoy. :)
(Side note: this turned out a lil more explicit -as in smutty- then originally planned so if that's not really your thing then this one-shot probably isn't for you. :( But fear not: I don't just write sexy times. I also write cute, cuddly times if that's more up your alley.)
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Taylor really needs to get ready for sound check but there's long, slender fingers trailing her spine and lips on her neck right below her ear and honestly, who needs a fashion show when you're dating one of the models. 'I need to be.' Her back hits the table's surface. 'In.' Her shirt's on the floor. 'Hair and make-' Karlie's lips are on hers again causing her to grunt. 'Don't fight it, babe.' The younger woman pleas, or demands, Taylor's not sure. Either way it's really hot.
But she puts a stop to it anyway, somehow finding the strength to look Karlie in the eye without giving in to her urges. 'I'm supposed to meet my stylist at 4:30.' The singer eyes the clock. 'And it's 4:22.' Karlie's lips slowly form a confident smirk. 'I can work with that.' And then there's fingers under Taylor's skirt working their magic like they've done many times before. Only never in an unlocked dressing room. 8 minutes before Taylor's supposed to be meeting some big shot stylist, preferably fully clothed. But she's weak and Karlie knows it. In fact, she loves it.
Sure enough Karlie turns out to be right. Cocky but right. Because not even 60 seconds after the model's statement Taylor's close. Almost embarrassingly close. And loud. Probably too loud. But right now volume isn't a priority. The things Karlie's doing in between Taylor's legs however: Pretty big priority if you'd ask either one of them.
Taylor's eyes are closed tightly, fingers tangled in Karlie's messy locks, when she hears it. The door to her dressing room opens and although the girls are fast they're not fast enough. 'Oh my god.' Ariana mutters, face turning bright red at the sight before her. 'What she said.' A still fully clothed Karlie murmurs as she runs a hand through her messy hair. Taylor quickly flees to the built in bathroom, clothing in her arms, leaving Karlie and Ariana.
It takes a few seconds for the latter to collect herself and find her voice again. She covers her face with her hands in embarrassment. 'I'm so sorry.' She muffles, slowly shaking her head before grabbing the doorknob.
'Wait!' Taylor stops her, slowly walking back out the bathroom, having only had time to put on underwear and a t-shirt. 'Please don't-' Ariana shakes her head and interrupts Taylor.? 'Oh I would never tell anyone! It's fine. It's none of my business, honestly. I should've knocked.' Karlie notices the girl's hand nervously clasping on to the doorknob the whole time she speaks. 'No, it's not your fault, dear. We were being unprofessional.' Karlie opposes. 'Right, babe.' She looks at Taylor who just averts her eyes. The model tries to take her Taylor's hand but fails as her girlfriend pulls it away and nods, eyes focused on her bare feet. 'Alright so you saw nothing?' Karlie asks carefully. Ariana nods in response. 'Great, see you backstage.' Karlie smiles, watching the tiny singer leave the dressing room. She glances at the clock. 'It's half past.' She concludes, inching closer to kiss a still mortified Taylor on the cheek. But the older girl turns away, eyes glazed over.
Karlie sighs sadly. 'Look, I'm sorry this happened. It's all my fault. Bad Karlie. I know. But Ariana's cool, right? I'm sure she won't tell anyone.' 'I guess you're right.' Taylor mutters. 'I know I'm right.' Karlie kisses her on the cheek, satisfied with the response.
'Oh yeah, gotta run. Lily and I still have some last minute fitting.' She quickly kisses Taylor on the lips one last time before making her way to the exit door. 'I'm so excited for you to see me all sexy tonight! Love you!' She shouts before closing the door behind her, leaving Taylor half naked, unfinished and late.