call it what you want | Taylor Swift X Travis Kelce

Chapter 36

The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, painting soft patterns on the walls of my new york apartment. I could feel the warmth of the sun on my skin as I slowly stirred from slumber. Travis, with his endearing morning voice, greeted me as my eyes fluttered open to a new day in our new home.

"Good morning, love," Travis's gentle voice reached me, and I couldn't help but smile. I shifted closer, savoring the comfort of his presence beside me.

His off day meant we were able to come to new york together, today was the day I would find out if I was person of the year, undisturbed by the usual chaos of our schedules. It was a welcome change, a chance to relish the tranquility that this day offered.

Travis wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close as I nestled against him, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. His warm breath tickled the back of my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. His words, so tender and sincere, caressed my ear.

"You are so beautiful," he murmured, his lips grazing my skin, sending a gentle tingle through me. His affectionate gesture made my heart skip a beat, filling the morning with an air of tenderness and intimacy.

"Travis... You know I have a meeting at noon, don't you?"

"Yeah, I remember you mentioning that last night," he replied, reaching out to stroke my cheek. "But why does that mean we can't enjoy ourselves until then? There are three whole hours left, my dear."

A surge of heat flooded my core at those words, and I melted into his grasp, allowing his lips to trail kisses along my neckline. In that moment, I forgot about work deadlines, phone calls, and meetings altogether—all that mattered was the calm that existed between us.

With a deep breath, I relaxed into his embrace, feeling his strong hands begin to roam my body. His fingers traced delicate patterns on my stomach, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Each movement was slow and deliberate, building anticipation with every caress.

Without warning, his hand slipped lower, sliding tantalizingly down the line of my waistband. A shiver ran through me as his fingers brushed against the sensitive flesh below. I moaned softly, arching my hips toward him.

The sensation of his touch was electrifying, igniting a fire inside of me that burned brightly. His movements became more confident, bold strokes that left me gasping for air. As his fingers dipped further south, I clenched my thighs together, wanting to prolong the pleasure just a little bit longer.

"Can I?" Travis whispered, his voice husky with desire.
I opened my eyes to meet his gaze, my chest rising and falling rapidly. Without breaking contact, he slid his hands underneath the waistband of my panties, sending shivers cascading down my spine.

I let out a soft moan, my body trembling ever-so-slightly. He paused, waiting for my response, and I nodded my head silently, giving him permission to continue.

With careful precision, he drew circles around the curve of my hipbones, trailing his fingers delicately down my inner thighs. I closed my eyes once more, surrendering completely to the exquisite sensations that enveloped me. Every nerve ending came alive as his fingers moved closer and closer towards my center.

When they finally made contact with the heated folds of my being, I gasped sharply, my entire body responding instantly to the electric current that pulsated between us. His touch was featherlight, yet insistent, coaxing my senses higher and higher until I was on the brink of oblivion.

As his fingers danced across my most private places, I writhed beneath him, pushing back against him eagerly. I couldn't help but think of all the times we explored each other's bodies in this very position; how our chemistry intensified with every day that passed, how much we relished in exploring every inch of each other.