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Tree is in Paine (Kaylor fanfiction)

Having concluded her final show of the American leg of the Eras Tour, Taylor Swift returned home, the day already marked as one of her best due to the announcement of the re-recorded version of her album 1989. But Karlie's presence at the show amplified the joy and added something more to her ecstasy. Taylor had coordinated with her team to ensure the tall brunette was brought backstage slightly before the concert ended.

Now, in Taylor's Los Angeles residence, Karlie sat comfortably on the couch, engaged in conversation with the singer. Taylor and Karlie erupted in laughter, fully aware that they were on the cusp of breaking the internet. After regaining her composure, Taylor glanced at Karlie and began the countdown, "Alright, one, two..." Karlie took that opportunity and exlsimed « THREE, LET'S GO, BITCH!" Taylor's playful expression turned more serious as she added, "Oh, come on, quit teasing or I might reconsider." With that, she confidently clicked the Follow button on Karlie's Instagram account. Swiftly, she repeated the action on Twitter, TikTok, and Tumblr.

After completing the digital escapade, they both powered down their phones. As the screens went dark, Karlie found herself gazing at Taylor, the moment stretching on like an eternity. The atmosphefre became calmer. The singer lift her head and the model’s verdant gaze met Taylo’rs piercing blue eyes. In that instant, a connection sparked. They both could feel the blush run into their cheeks. They remained in that silent tableau for a while, both hesitant to make a move, until Karlie finally broke the quietude, her voice cutting through, "So, is this your place now?" Taylor gave a nod, her affirmation accompanied by the words, "Yeah, it is. This is where I spend most of my time." Karlie's question took on an uncertain tone as she ventured further, "And, um... is anyone else living here?" Taylor's response didn't come immediately; her expression held a complexity that defied description. After a brief pause, she offered, "Actually, I'm not alone here." Karlie's mind froze, her mental gears grinding to a halt. A growing ache seemed to envelop her chest, intensifying with each passing moment. Without saying a word, the singer rose from her seat and disappeared briefly, only to return seconds later, cradling Meredith in her arms, with Olivia trailing behind. Taylor's laughter filled the air as she introduced, "These are my two roommates, and Benjamin is probaly somewhere asleep. » Karlie's gaze bore into Taylor’s with a mixture of intensity and disbelief, her words sharp, « That was so not funny Taylor » Despite Karlie's seriousness, Taylor's laughter escalated, and she gently put Meredith down, jesting, "Are you being for real? I wrote two devstating albums and sang 'Maroon' on your birthday in front of 100 000 people. Do you seriously think I'm in a relationship Kar? » Hearing Taylor say her nick name made her heart flutter.

Seated just inches apart, the taller woman displayed uncertainty in her reaction. Her gaze, fixated on the wall ahead, indicated that she was grappling with the weight of Taylor's revelation. Swiftly, her eyes shifted to meet Taylor's, conveying a mix of emotions. Taylor pressed on, her words maintaining the conversation's flow, "So, tell me, how did you manage to persuade Tree to let you attend the show today? I honestly believed I was in a dream when she informed me you'd be up in the nosebleeds." A slight smile appeared on Karlie’s face « actually it wasn’t that hard, she just told me she wasn’t sure i’d be in the VIP tent cause then everyone could see me and it’d be a sitution complated enough if i was just in the crowd with the other fans » A faint smile graced Karlie's lips. "Honestly, it wasn't all that difficult," she admitted. "Tree just mentioned that she wasn't keen on having me in the VIP tent, given the visibility. Being in the crowd with other fans seemed like a complicated enough situation."

Taylor's hand found its way to Karlie's thigh, her gaze penetrating as she held eye contact until the silence was broken. Taylor's voice emerged, breaking the quiet, "Thank you for being here. Although, I have to admit, I thought you'd show up a bit sooner."

A tinge of sadness clouded Karlie's expression. "Taylor, there was a point where I started to believe you really hated me. With everyone linking those lyrics about betrayal to me… and i never got a response to my letter... I just didn't want to be there if you didn't want me." Tears welled up in Karlie's eyes, and Taylor drew nearer, offering comfort through a gentle squeeze on her thigh. Though words were typically Taylor's forte, in that moment, they seemed to escape her. Placing her hands on the small of Karlie's back, she pulled her into an embrace. A tear slid from Karlie's eye, dampening Taylor's shoulder. The embrace was brief as Taylor eased away, informing Karlie that she was going to get a bottle of wine.

Returning with two glasses and a bottle of red wine, Taylor's presence was commanding. Karlie's gaze traced Taylor's body. She was still wearing her Midnights bodysuit from the show. Taylor, forcing Karlie out of her trance unexpectedly asked : « do you like it » she immediatly froze, her eyes revealing appreciation before her voice caught up, "What—I mean, obviously you look amazing in that, but..." Beyond just being a beautiful woman, the way she carried herself and her silouette were godlike. Karlie bit her lip feeling the familiar rush of heat in her body.

"But?" Taylor interjected, settling onto Karlie's lap, facing the brunette, with her legs spread. Handing over a generously filled wine glass to Karlie, whose cheeks color had started to mirror the hue of the beverage she now held, Taylor quirked an eyebrow expectantly. She could hear the model’s unstady breathing, she looked so gorgeous with her flushed cheeks in her white vest and the shy expression on her face. Suddenly a smirk spread on her face to replace her lost expression and she said « I knew i’d end up being your chair again » The blonde girl on top of her raised an eyebrow and smirked.

The playful comment certainly amused her, prompting her to continue with that teasing demeanor. Gently taking the glass from Karlie's hand, she leaned in until she was nestled close to Karlie's ear, and in a hushed whisper, she rephrased, "Feeling a bit mischievous today, are we? is that an allusion to me sitting on your face?" The subdued woman felt her throat go dry, a rush of arousal making her panties damp. The singer's gaze trailed down the exquisite curve of the brunette's cleavage, an awareness that her teasing was a risky game to play with the woman she had missed over countless years. As if she could hear the unspoken thoughts, Karlie's confident voice resonated, "I miss you, Tay," her hand finding its place on Taylor's exposed thigh. The long cascade of Taylor's blonde hair hung in a messy, captivating display, cascading over her shoulders and veiling portions of her collarbones. As much as they both tried to tear their eyes away, they couldn’t, especially not after spending so much time apart from each other. Taylor felt the subtle movement of Karlie inching her body closer to hers.

Taylor took the wine glass that Karlie was still holding, her lips meeting the rim as she downed the liquid in a single gulp. The sensation sent waves of exhilaration through her, the effect of this woman on her being utterly intoxicating. Karlie's hands ventured to Taylor's waist while Taylor's free hand gripped her thigh. Closing the gap between them, Taylor's deep red lips melded with Karlie's lighter ones. The realization came only when their noses brushed together, causing the world around them to fade into a background, leaving only the rediscovery of each other's bodies. The taller woman slightly opened her mouth and passed her tongue along the singer’s lower lip, delicately biting it and earning a moan from the other girl, who opened her mouth welcoming the model’s tongue. Taylor found herself reaching for any part of Karlie's body she could find, her delicate fingers found on the buttons of Karlie's white vest. Skillfully, she began to undo them one by one, starting at the top. In the silent space of the apartment, the only audible sounds were the muffled moans escaping their lips and the rapid rhythm of their breaths. Taylor's lips moved up to the curve of Karlie's collarbone, leaving behind a maroon hickey that marked her passage. Gradually descending, Taylor reached Karlie's breasts, trapped within the lacy confines of her white bra. The sensation of Taylor's lips on her skin elicited a moan from Karlie, a passionate symphony of pleasure.

In the middle of this intoxicating connection, Taylor's voice emerged between their shared kisses, her breath mingling with her words, "Oh my god, you're so gorgeous" Karlie responded with a playful chuckle, "Thank you. Look who's talking." Their lips met again, the collision of desire and affection igniting an incendiary passion. Taylor kissed her harder as Karlie fumbles blindly with the clasp of the bodysuit in her back, her long fingers desperately trying to find the metal loop. After a few moments of Karlie struggling, Taylor lift her head from the young brunette, reached the back of her piece of clothing and did it herself. With deliberate grace, the blonde rose from her position and allowed the sparkling bodysuit to cascade down, pooling at her feet. Karlie's gaze darkened with even more lust, if such a deepening was possible, as she took in the sight of the smaller woman standing there, in nothing but a pink thong. Taylor's fingers brushed against the matching garter, but Karlie's swift response saw their hands entwining, fingers squeezing as she softly, almost with a moan, implored, "Please keep it," all while drawing Taylor closer until no space was left between the two bodies. Karlie's hands settled on Taylor's back, securing her in a possessive embrace.

With a fervent hunger, the brunette's mouth descended to Taylor's erect nipples, her tongue swirling in a tantalizing dance. Palms that had memorized the contours of Taylor's body traced a slow, sensual path from her back to her exposed ass. As Karlie delicately took one of Taylor's nipple in her mouth, a crescendo of pleasure soared, and a resonating moan escaped Taylor's crimson lips. The model had never heard a more beautiful sound. Their minds were fuzzy, Karlie unconsciously let out a whimper, her hand slowly moved from Taylor's butt to her front, caressing her pink panties. "You're dripping baby" she stated, licking the side of the blonde's neck. She couldn’t help the groan that fell from her lips at the subtle taste of the girl's skin. Taylor ran her hands from the tall girl's legs to her belt, and slowly undid it. After a few more sloppy kisses, she removed Karlie's pants. Breaking the silence, the smaller woman straddled Karlie, her heart quickening its rhythm at the sight of her lover's face. Flush-cheeked, a smudge of red lipstick graced the corner of Karlie's mouth. Taylor's attention fixated on the mark she herself had left on Karlie's neck. Her fingers embarked on a journey, trailing down the canvas of Karlie's chiseled abs. Taylor's lips descended, tasting the supple skin of Karlie's collarbone, her kisses moving with deliberate sensuality lower, onto the bone nestled between her breasts, and further to her abdomen. The path eventually reached the fabric of the thong Karlie wore.

A surge of desire coursed through Karlie as she seized Taylor's messy blonde locks, tugging her head closer, bringing her face tantalizingly close to where she craved her touch the most. Taylor looked up, meeting the brunette's darkened eyes, as their gazes were locked into each other, the grinning blonde stuck her tongue out and gently licked Karlie through the white fabric. She could feel her taste though her soaking panties which made Taylor moan, sending shivers though the model's entire body. The brunette jerked her hips in Taylor's direction to get more friction and whimpered “Take off my panties Taylor. I want your tongue on my pussy. Now.” Seemed like the table had turned.

The woman on top of her hooked her long fingers around her ruined panties, she made them slide down in a smooth motion,Taylor's deliberate pace proved too slow for Karlie's impatience, causing the brunette to writhe and squirm beneath her. Finally, Taylor cascaded her tongue against her wet folds, switching from licking to sucking intermittently.

Karlie spead her legs wider and said between moans "Oh god watching you between my legs is so sexy" She took her time, tantalised by the taste on her tongue. Without a warning, Her index started to circle the model's entrance, Karlie allowed her to continue by a quiet "Baby please" The blonde penetraded her with only one finger at first as her tongue was still on her clit. It was already making Karlie cry out loud. She kept pumping in and out a few times until she added a second finger. When she couldn't push her fingers further in Karlie, she started curling them as she rapidly pumped them in and out.

Karlie felt so good. She shut her eyes and let the waves of ecstasy wash over her. She loved the sucking noises that came from the singer's mouth hungrily licking her cunt. And the sound of her fingers getting in and out of her own wetness. "fuck " she wimpered. Her hands gripped Taylor's blonde hair tightly, her legs started shaking, then she closed them around the girl's head. With loud moans, the model was coming, her hips rose forcefully from the mattress as she rode off her high. When Taylor took her fingers out, the girl under her was still panting. Taylor could feel the sticky liquid between her legs from watching Karlie in such a situation. The blonde lightly kissed her inner thigh and unhurriedly made her way up her body to kiss her lips. Karlie gained back her full consciousness and flipped Taylor over. Her hands roamed all over her body as they were making out. Taylor could feel her cunt being dangerously close to the model's thin thigh, making her mind spin. Karlie flipped them over placing Taylor on her thigh, Taylor knew what this meant and it dirtied her mind. She began to rub back and fourth against Karlie's thigh holding onto her shoulder for support. "Fuck." She cursed throwing her head back in ecstasy. She could already feel her body shaking. Taylor was now sitting perched on Karlie's lap still fucking herself on the soft thigh she had missed so much. Tears of pleasure started forming in the girl's eyes, the look Karlie gave her when she watched her cum turned her on even more, leading to Taylor throwing her head back and screaming Karlie's name. The blonde rested her head on the fit woman's shoulder as she caught her breath.

When she woke up the net morning, Taylor's face was adorned with a wide grin as she replayed the memories of the previous night. Rolling over onto her side as she expected to find Karlie tangled in her sheets beside her. However, a sudden rush of emptiness replaced the euphoria she had just felt. Karlie wasn't there; she had left her, reminiscent of the day she left her Taylor at the corner of that restaurant. Swiftly rising from the bed, Taylor gathered her scattered clothes and made her way to the living room, intending to finish the remnants of the wine from the prior evening and go back to bed to cry.

Passing the kitchen, she was met with the sound of off-key singing, the familiar melody of "Love Story" filling the air. Tears welled in her eyes as she found her Lover, standing there making pancakes wearing one of her cat sweater. Taylor's emotions surged forth, and she rushed into Karlie's arma, holding her tightly. The taller brunette's hand found its place on Taylor's blonde messy hair, comforting her as she continued to sob softly. Due to her emotional turmoil, Taylor's voice trembled, "I thought you had left."

Karlie calmed Taylor's fear with a reassuring Cheshire cat smile, leaning in to plant a tender kiss on her forehead. "I'm not planning on going anywhere, Taylor," she affirmed, dispelling the doubts that had taken hold.

Seated at the table, they were eating Karlie’s the delectable pancakes. Taylor picked up her phone, and Karlie did the same with hers. The girs shared a knowing smile. Their devices were soon inundated with countless notifications. Taylor's inbox was bursting with messages from Tree. The relentless stream of notifications was soon accompanied by the persistent ringing of Taylor's phone, Tree's name flashing on the screen. Taylor pressed the green button to answer, and Tree's voice erupted on the other end, "TAYLOR ALISON SWIFT, I'VE BEEN UP ALL NIGHT!"

Taylor replied nonchalantly with a smirk, "Oh, same here."

"Taylor, don't use that tone with me," Tree shot back, her exasperation palpable in her voice. "Everyone saw Karlie getting into your little getaway car…. I was already expecting a ton of work due to her appearance at the show, but now... what am I supposed to do?" Tree's voice was tinged with frustration. "There are actual pictures of you two together in front of your house, and you've started following her on all of your social media."

Taylor's response remained resolute, "I suppose we should just let them talk. The rumors are true anyway." With that, the publicist sighed before ending the call.

With the phone call behind them, Taylor turned her attention to scrolling through her TikTok fyp, knowing that it was about to be full of Gaylors freaking out. Meanwhile, the two lovers embraced each other, spending the next hour cuddling as they watched wild theories about their relationship on the internet. This was a moment they had both yearned for, and it felt as enchanting as the dreams they had shared.

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