Title: Breakfast

Title: Breakfast
Fandom: Knockaround Guys
Pairing: Taylor/OFC
Rating: NC-17 (sexual content and language)
Disclaimer: Don't own Taylor (only in my dreams) Or KAG
Summary: Had a bad day yesterday, so I wrote this to cheer myself up
Feedback: Yes please but nits or shreds by PM only thanks
Written: 2005

(I should add that after my friend read the first one, she challenged me to write a few stories about Taylor, 7 chapters, all at breakfast and to include a song!!)

Chapter 1:-

Breathless:-

Rachel stood in the kitchen fixing breakfast while Taylor was in the shower. He always had a shower first thing, to wash away the smell of the club where he worked for Benny as security. The smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the air.

Rachel flicked on the radio and heard the song was 'Breathless' by The Corrs. One of her favorite songs! She started singing along, knowing the words off by heart.

'Go on, Go on,
Leave me breathless,
Come on,
The daylight's fading slowly,
The time with you is standing still,
I'm waiting for you only,
The slightest touch and I feel weak,
I cannot lie, from you I cannot hide,
I'm losing the will to try,
Can't hide it,
Can't fight it,'

Taylor stepped out of the shower and heard her through the open door. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his lower half and grinning, he walked through to the kitchen. He stood in the doorway watching her. She didn't see him or hear him.

'So go on, go on,
Come on,
Leave me breathless,
Tempt me,
Tease me,
Until I can't deny,
This loving feeling,
Make me long for your kiss,
Go on, go on,
Yeah,
Come on,
Yeah.'

She was wearing panties and a short vest top and she looked so damn hot from behind, swaying her ass to the music. His cock twitched and he knew he had to have her.

Taylor walked up behind her, placing his big hands around her tiny waist. She jumped and smiled, relaxed back into him, feeling his still damp skin. He smelt so good, fresh from the shower. "Don't stop singing, Baby," he whispered in her ear.

'And if there's no tomorrow,
And all we have is here and now,
I'm happy just to have you,
You're all the love I need somehow,
It's like a dream,
Although I'm not asleep,
And I never want to wake up,
Don't lose it,
Don't leave it.'

She moved her ass against him as she ground her ass into his groin. He groaned with desire. She was so fucking sexy, she could sing AND dance, but right now, all he could think about was making love to her, right here on the kitchen counter. His hands were on her hips, moving with her as she swayed along to the music.

'So go on, go on,
Come on,
Leave me breathless,
Tempt me,
Tease me,
Until I can't deny,
This loving feeling,
Make me long for your kiss,
Go on,
Go on,
Yeah, Come on.'

He spun her round to face him, he was so turned on and there was no denying that now, and he planned to leave her very breathless indeed. Her hips still swayed to the music as they danced together, his leg pressed between hers. Their bodies pressed together as he pulled her hips into his. His hands roamed her butt, feeling the firm, well-toned flesh. His eyes were on the swell of her breasts, her nipples hard beneath her vest.

He could hardly control his desire; she was perfect in every way. Right now, all he wanted to do was caress every inch of her body, to kiss every secret place. He wanted to feel her cool skin against his damp, firm body as he made love to her, slowly.

'And I can't lie
From you I cannot hide,
And I've lost my will to try,
Can't hide it,
Can't fight it.'

He pulled her vest over her head, his eyes took in the beautiful sight of her firm, full breast tipped with hard, suckable nipples. Rachel looked at Taylor; her eyes were heavy with desire, want, need, and lust. Breakfast would have to wait.

'So go on, go on,
Come on,
Leave me breathless,
Tempt me,
Tease me,
Until I can't deny,
This loving feeling,
Make me long for your kiss,
Go on, go on,
Come on,
Leave me breathless,
Go on, go on,
Come on,
Leave me breathless.'

The song ended and his mouth met hers, he kissed her hungrily as his desire to be in her grew. She could feel him hard beneath his towel. She pulled it away, the sight of his naked body made her gasp, it always did. She had never seen such a perfect body before and it was all hers. Their hips met as he grabbed her butt and pulled her to him. She felt his hardness press into her through her thin cotton panties.

He squeezed her ass and lifted up, placing her carefully on the edge of the counter. "Lift your hips up for me, Baby," he whispered and he pulled her panties off and slid them down her slim, brown legs.

Taylor parted her legs and stood between them, he could smell the sweet muskiness rising up from her hot, little body, and he pushed forward into her. His hard, thick shaft opened her moist wetness and she sighed. A sweet little sigh that made him smile. Taylor's hands were on her hips as he thrust slowly in and out of her. Her body moved so completely with his.

Their lips brushed but not quite kissing. They looked deep into each other's eyes. In this position, he could touch her most sensitive spot deep inside. She trembled and her arms tightened around him. Her legs wrapped around his hips, as his thrusting into her became stronger, deeper, and harder.

"Oh Taylor, make me come, Baby," she whispered. He thrust harder, pounding her moist wetness. He felt her tighten and clench around him.

"Rachel, come for me now, sweetheart," and she obliged. She came hard, her small body trembling against his. "Oh yes, Baby. That's it. Come for me now."

"Taylor, yes. Oh God, yes. I'm coming." He thrust deep into her, spilling his seed and filling her. Their foreheads rested together. They were out of breath and panting. Their bodies melted together as their orgasms slowly faded away.

"I need another shower," he sighed happily, smiling at her greedily.

"Me too, now," she smiled. "Come on, let's go together." He lifted her off the counter, he didn't need asking twice. They walked down the hall to the bathroom, and his eyes never left her butt.

Breakfast would definitely have to wait.