One Shots of Taylor Swift & Travis Kelce

Electric Touch (m)

I haven't proofread this yet, lol, so hopefully, it's good! I hope you enjoy it!!! Please make sure to vote and comment :) 

The bass from the speakers pulsed through the crowded dance floor as Taylor made her way to the bar. She had been forced to come to the club by her friends, who said she 'needed' to let loose and forget about her past relationship with her ex, Joe. 

She wouldn't admit it to anyone but knew she would give in to her friends the first few times when she told them no. There was no nice way to put it, but Taylor was horny. Erotically charged. However you wanted to put it, she needed to release her sexual frustration. She hadn't had any in months, not since January, the last time Joe and her had been intimate. So, when her close friends dragged her out of her house for a 'girls' night out,' she may have feigned unhappiness, but in reality, she was eager to find someone to please her.

As she waited for her drink, she felt a pair of eyes on her. Turning around, she locked eyes with a handsome stranger standing a few feet away. He had dark hair and piercing green eyes that seemed to look right through her. Taylor couldn't help but feel drawn to him.

"Can I buy you a drink?" he asked, approaching her.

Taylor hesitated momentarily, but she couldn't resist the charm of the man beside her. As the bartender handed them their drinks, they settled on a nearby couch and engaged in manageable, small talk. However, as they continued conversing, Taylor felt Travis moving closer. Their knees brushed against each other, and she could feel his hot breath on her neck as he leaned in to hear her better.

"So, what brings you to this club tonight?" Travis asked, his voice smooth and low. 

"Just looking for a good time," Taylor replied, a coy smile on her lips.

"Well, you've found it," Travis said, running his fingers lightly up and down her arm. Taylor bit her lip, feeling electricity through her body at his touch.

She glanced down, taking in the way he moved and the muscles flexed under his tight shirt. She couldn't help but wonder what he would taste like and how his skin would feel against hers. As she moved closer, she could smell his cologne, a sharp, woodsy scent that made her head spin. She wanted nothing more than to taste and feel it on her tongue.

Her breath hitched as she sat before him, just inches away. She leaned in, her hand moving to his chest, feeling the warmth that radiated from his body. "You smell so good," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "What is that cologne you're wearing?" Her fingertips grazed his neck, causing him to shiver slightly.

His gaze flickered down to her lips briefly before meeting her eyes again. He couldn't help but smile slightly. "Oh, this? It's just my favorite scent. I'm glad you like it." His husky voice invited her closer.

He leaned in slightly as he spoke, his body language open and inviting. His hand, still resting on the armrest, moved somewhat, brushing against hers. It was a light touch, barely noticeable but intentional. "So, what about you? What do you like to do in your free time?" he asked, tilting his head slightly, mirroring her earlier gesture.

She responded in kind, arching an eyebrow as she leaned in slightly. "I could think of a few things we could do in the shower... if you know what I mean," she purred, a playful glint in her eye.