Shawn Mendes Imagines

Valentines Day

Shawn's POV

Today was Valentine's Day and I wanted to plan something really special for (y/n). I loved her so much and I want this night to be truly memorable.

My plan was to cook her a really nice dinner at home, and then maybe do something special afterwards.

My thoughts were interrupted by (y/n) coming down the stairs.

"Hi, baby, happy Valentine's day," she smiled, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Happy Valentine's day to you too, kitten," I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her tight, her chest pressed up against mine.

She pulled away a little to look at me, her hands cupping my cheeks as she pulled my face towards her, connecting our lips.

"Okay, well I'm going out for lunch with my girlfriends, and then we're going to go shopping afterwards, so, I'll be home around seven," she smiled, pulling away from the kiss, her thumbs gently caressing my cheeks.

I looked at the clock. It was a little past one in the afternoon right now.

"Alright, hurry back, babe, I have something really special for you tonight," I smirked at her.

She grinned, gently playing with my collar, "Well, I'm excited to see what it is! Anyways, I gotta go! Bye, baby."

She kissed my lips and hugged me once more before making her way out the door.

I decided that while she was gone, I'd prepare dinner and get the rooms decorated before her return.

I went upstairs to get dressed, picking out a black dress shirt and black dress pants, along with a red tie, keeping in mind that (y/n) always loved it when I wore all black.

I made my way back downstairs, heading into the dining room to finish setting up. The table was adorned with a red, lace table cloth, wine glasses and two gold rimmed plates seated atop the lacy fabric.

"Shawn, I'm home!" I heard (y/n) call out, the sound of the front door shut after her voice.

"Im in the kitchen, baby," I responded, taking one last glance at my work.

"Alright, I'll be there in a few, just let me change quickly," she made her way upstairs, the bathroom door shutting behind her as I rubbed my hands together.

A few minutes passed before I saw (y/n) come back downstairs, looking absolutely stunning in a short, red dress that matched my tie.

"Hi, baby," I smiled, my eyes widened in admiration.

"Hey," her voice softened as she leaned up against me, my arm wrapped around her waist while she observed the decor, "all this for me?"

"Of course," I looked down at her, her hand resting against my chest, "anything for my baby girl," I smiled at her.

She hugged me once more before we sat down and had dinner under the dim lighting of the candles.

"So, whats for dessert?" She smiled, folding her hands together as I smirked, getting out of my chair.

"Well," I got up, taking her hand and pulling her up out of her seat,"I have something really special planned for dessert."

She wrapped her arms around my neck. Catching my drift, she started playing with my collar.

"Oh, yeah? Well, what's that?" She asked, biting her lip.

I licked my lips at how much she was turning me on with something so simple, "You'll just have to wait and see," I responded, before taking her upstairs and into the bedroom.

She stared in awe at how much work I had put into the bedroom. White and red candles lined the room, along with new white and red bedding. Rose petals covered the bedsheets, the room lights dimmed to set the mood.

I slid my arms around her waist, kissing her passionately. Running my tongue along her bottom lip, she parted as I moved my hands down her backside, giving her bum a gentle squeeze.

I moved from her lips to her neck, finding her sweet spot, earning a soft, delicate moan from her pale, pink lips.

She turned around, my hands falling to the metal zipper of her dress, pulling it down as she stepped out of it, leaving her in a set of matching black, lace undergarments.

She wrapped her arms around my neck as I lifted her up by the back of her thighs, gently laying her down on the bed, my figure hovering above hers as I continued to plant gently kisses down the front of her neck.

She started undressing me, running her fingers down bare my chest. Her fingertips grabbed at my pants, pulling them down along with my boxers as I continued to kiss her, my hands traveling to her back and unclasping her bra before tossing it to the floor.

Hooking my fingertips around her panties, I slid them down her legs, placing small, wet kisses along her smooth skin.

"Shawn," she breathed as I slid myself into her, her fingernails digging into my back.

I continued to roll my hips into hers, going deeper each time as she cried out in pleasure, her hands moving up to my hair, pulling and tugging, begging for more.

"Faster," she moaned as I quickened my pace, her legs wrapped loosely around my waist as I groaned, feeling her clench around me.

"I'm close," I grunted, kissing down her chest as she nodded in agreement, her head thrown back into the bedsheets, her hands entangled in my hair.

"Shawn, I'm- " she stopped as I felt her release onto me, my thrusts getting sloppier before I came, the two of us riding out our highs together.

"I love you," I breathed, kissing her lips as I pulled out, falling beside her on the bed.

"I love you too," she turned slightly, burying her face into my chest, the both of us still trying to regain out breath, "happy Valentine's day."

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edited this one too, it bothered me so much how horribly I had written this. hopefully it's somewhat better...

-Rebecca