new romantics - taylor swift and travis kelce

What if he's written 'mine' on my upper thigh

-Taylors pov-

security escort us to the elevator, leading up to the penthouse suite I booked for the night. it might be lavish for just one night, but it has its own room for Thea and another one for me and travis. he could stay in the room provided for him, but he checked out before the game, wanting to stay with me regardless of the outcome. Whether it would be licking his wounds or celebrating he wanted to be with me.

"this corset" travis groans as he nips on my earlobe in the elevator, and whispers quietly to me. since it's a secure elevator, my security detail already left us alone. it's hot in this box, or it might just be the steam created by us. my fingertips tingle to touch him.

"mmm I thought you would like it," I say and kiss his neck. my hands run up his back, feeling his muscles flex as I move. my man is well-built and isn't scared to show it off. It is refreshing to be with someone so confident in their own skin. and not the fake confident type, or the asshole kind, but the genuine type of confident. it's sexy as hell.

"you knew I would baby. you dressed all up for me, I'm flattered" he says and I bite down on his neck. not enough to break the skin, but sure enough to leave a mark.

"always" I whisper against his skin as the elevator doors open.

travis intertwines our fingers and I drag him with me through the penthouse. I can't help but giggle like I did when I was young and naive, giggle like I'm on a high I don't want to come down from. tonight I feel so carefree like I can do anything. it might be the alcohol in my veins, but I think it has more to do with the epic love I have for this man. he makes me feel invincible like I can do anything.

"I'm gonna rock your world," he says as I open the door to my bedroom for the night, a huge king-sized bed in the middle. the luxury is top end, but nothing less is excepted to the steep price tag. not that it really matters right now, all I want is to get lost in his body.

"This needs to come off" I urgently tug on his shirt and he helps me remove it. As hot as he looks in a plain black tee, he looks even better with it on the floor. "damn baby, you're on fire tonight" he moans as I kiss his pecks.

"what can I say, winning looks hot on you," I say and bite down on his nipple, making him hiss.

"Hey, I'm not complaining" he runs his fingers through my hair, down my back, and unclips the corset. his jacket I was wearing was long gone in the elevator, and he threw it on the floor right inside the door before we went further.

I'm not wearing a bra under my shirt, so my breasts spring spring-free, achy, and heavy. after nursing a baby for a year, and with age, they have grown saggy and have stretch marks. but travis doesn't make me feel self-conscious about them, never has. rather than shaming them he kisses them or draws patterns on them like they are a work of art.

travis cups my breasts one at a time, and they lay heavy in his palm. just a big enough handful that he can fill his whole palm. he flicks his thumb over my nipple, sending tingles all the way down to my toes.

"just perfect" he mumbles and leans down and sucks on my breast, making me arch my back further into his touch. every time he touches me he makes it feel like it's the first time. I feel just as special as if he were to see me for the first time, cherished.

impatiently I reach for his belt, unbuckle it, and let gravity pull them to the floor. he has tight black boxer briefs on, leaving nothing to the imagination. I can see the outline of his length as it rests heavy and erect against the fabric. I push down his boxers too and he is left in all his naked glory.

travis looks like a man, not like the boys I've played around with in the past. with his well-built body and hair on his chest, he reeks of masculinity. being with someone who is so mature is a relief because even tho he is playful in nature he is also responsible.

he rests his hands on his hips, making his cock wiggle and I laugh as I strip down the rest of my own clothes. "come on beautiful" he wiggles his hips more and I step out of my thong.

travis grabs my hips and guides me to the bed. I climb backward up towards the pillow stack, and he attaches his lips to mine. when I get to the pillows we fall slightly, and his weight rests on top of mine like a protective blanket. feeling his hot skin against mine gives me comfort I reach for.

he rests on his elbows above me, giving my lips attention with French kisses. my hands tangle in his hair and I spread my legs so he can settle between them. normally there would be more foreplay, but tonight we are both so high on endorphins that we can't stop.

sitting up slightly more travis runs his length up and down my pussy, tapping against my engorged clit on each stroke upwards. it zaps through my body and I let out a string of gasps. "mine" he grunts before sliding into me.

my eyes flutter closed and I bite my lip. "right there" I sigh as he sheets himself fully inside me. it's like he was built to fit me just right, there isn't any space left over, and I'm utterly stretched. it's a thrilling feeling, just out of pains reach, with how perfect he fills me.

travis leans down and kiss my neck, bites it, and sucks my skin into his mouth as his hips move at even speed. his thrusts are deep and long, making me shiver and moan. it's like he has had a blueprint drawn up of my insides, and knows just where to reach to make me see stars.

"I love you" I gasp out and he kisses me "And I love you," he says against my lips before going in for another kiss.

my pants grow heavy as my stomach tightens. the pressure builds and I'm just there is the edge of the cliff, about to go over. just a little more and I will be freefalling.

"more" I bite my lip and dig my heels into his ass, pulling him even closer.

sweat from his face drips down onto mine, and I look into his eyes so full of love and concentration. I can tell by his face that he is getting close too, and his thrusts are turning uneven and hurried.

"Together," I say and run my fingers through his hair, clenching the strands with my fingers to have something to hold onto.

"together" he grunts.

I feel it coming like a bulldozer that pushes me over the edge. my toes curl and my stomach tightens as I come. my back arches further into his touch as I feel him spill inside me. there is so much that it leaks out of me and down his shaft, making a mess of the bed.

travis makes a few more pumps to empty himself completely before rolling off me, completely exhausted beside me.

we are both out of breath but I'm also utterly satisfied. my body aches in all the good ways and I can go to sleep easily if I try. but I'm not ready to say goodnight yet.

turning my head I look at the man I love who is already looking at me. we just stare at each other in silence before he gets up from bed, telling me to stay there as he goes to the bathroom. seconds later he comes out with a towel and washes the mess between my legs.

"Thanks" I smile at him. he knows me well enough that I wouldn't want to walk through the hotel room, dripping.

"come on, I'll run us a bath," he says and throws the towel in the corner of the room.

we don't need to say much, the silence isn't uncomfortable as he runs us a bath. the tub fills and he plops a bath bomb into the tub that I like to travel with. they are so convenient and don't make a mess like a big bottle of bubble bath. this one smells like lavender.

together we slide into the tub and I rest my back against his chest. his strong arms wrap around me and I sigh in contentment. in this moment this is all I need. the sex is good, I love it, but these moments matter more. the aftercare where he holds me close and shows me how much he loves me.

"we will have more time now, more time to spend together the three of us," he says and kisses my cheek. football season is over, and it means that travis is free to come to shows and see the world with us. he has other obligations as well, but for the most part, he is able to travel with us. Thea is so excited to see places with him, and explore all the world has to offer.

"it will be perfect," I say and nuzzle further into his embrace, getting as close as possible.

"together out in the world" he whispers into my ear and I nod. "together"