Shawn Mendes Imagines

Stressful Day

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"Hey, baby," I called out, hearing Shawn open the front door, the soft sounds of his footsteps grew louder as he approached me, while I shut off the television, "how was the studio?"

He let out a heavy sigh, his voice coated in annoyance as he stepped towards me, "Stressful."

"Oh, baby, come here," I frowned, opening my arms as he immediately walked up to the couch, pouting at me.

He laid down across the leathery seats, his head situated in my lap while my fingertips fell to his hair, moving in long, gentle strokes.

"Do you want to talk about it?" I asked softly while playing with his short, brown hair.

"It's just that there's so much pressure because I want the fans to be happy, but I also want to be happy with the music as well and- " he stopped and let out a small sigh, "-I'm rambling, aren't I?" He looked up at me.

"It's okay, baby," I chuckled gently before standing up and taking his hand in mine, leading him to the bedroom, knowing exactly what would cure him of his more than stressful day.

"What are we doing?" He asked innocently as I glanced at him over my shoulder, a small grin on my face as I ignored the question.

When we reached the bedroom, I spun around, placing my arms around his neck, moving closer to him.

"I think I need to help you get your mind off of this stressful day," my top teeth sunk into my bottom lip seductively as he began to catch my drift.

"Oh yeah, I think you do," he licked his lips, the two of us letting out a small laugh before I lightly pushed him on the bed, getting on top of him and straddling him.

I smashed my lips onto his while his hands found their way to my waist, pressing his fingers into my skin.

Grinding my hips on his, I elicited a dark, throaty groan from his lips while sighing at the pleasurable contact.

My tongue slipped between his lips before I pulled away and started sucking at his jawline and neck, my teeth nipping at his skin before blowing cold air onto the red marks.

I grinded my hips onto his again, teasing him, while he groaned at the feeling, his hard length pressed up against my inner thigh.

"Stop being a t-tease, babe!" He squealed as I bit my lip, pulling away from him and unbuttoning his flannel before slipping off his white t-shirt.

Shawn started to grab at his belt and unbuckle it, but I quickly stopped him.

"Not so fast, you naughty boy," I scolded, swatting his hands away while he whimpered softly in response.

I slowly started unbuckling his belt and took my time pulling off his khakis, revealing a prominent bulge in his briefs.

I looked up at him, smirking, "This hard for me, huh?"

He bit down on his lip, his fingers digging into my sides as he let out another quiet moan, "You know damn well how much you turn me on."

I pursed my lips, removing the clothing that was left on him before allowing him to undress me completely.

Positioning myself on top of him, I slowly lowered myself on to his hard erection, drawing deep, loud sounds from his mouth.

"Oh fuck," he threw his head back as I pressed my hands against his sweat drenched torso, lifting my body up and lowering myself back down onto him, painfully slow.

Another low moan flew from his parted lips while I whimpered softly, adding to the noise.

"You're so tight," his eyes shut in bliss as I glanced down at him, his mouth slightly open, eyebrows furrowed, his head sunk into the dark, navy bedsheets, consumed in extreme pleasure.

Eventually tired of being submissive, Shawn swiftly flipped us over, his body now hovering slightly above mine.

He kissed along my chest as I bucked my hips, yearning for his touch. He slammed into me, rolling his hips into mine, going deeper with each thrust as I cried out in pleasure.

"Keep going," I grabbed his biceps, digging my fingernails into his skin as he winced in pain, not once losing his momentum.

"I'm really close," he hissed as I nodded in agreement, his hands moving down to my thighs and gently spreading them a bit further apart while lazily thrusting into my body.

I felt him release inside of me, a small tingling sensation overcoming my body as he pulled out, laying beside me and pulling me closer to him by my waist.

We laid there in comfortable silence until our breathing patterns returned to normal.

"Sweetheart, you were being such a tease," Shawn whined looking down at me while I let out a small giggle.

"Sorry, baby."

He hugged me resting his chin on my head while my fingertips traced over the small, red cuts I had made on his biceps.

"Thank you for taking my mind off of things," he sighed in content while I shook my head, laughing to myself.

"Anytime."

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