Good In The Kitchen

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I woke up to the sound of Shawn humming a song we had recently heard on the radio, from downstairs.

After getting out of bed, I sauntered into the bathroom, quickly brushing my teeth, putting my hair into a ponytail, and heading back over to the closet. I grabbed Shawn's black t-shirt and a pair of shorts, and got dressed before going downstairs.

"Shawn?" I called out.

"In the kitchen!" He responded, before returning to his humming.

My feet made a soft patting sound against the floor as I stepped into the kitchen, only to find a shirtless Shawn, hands clutching the handles of the fridge as his eyes searched for something to eat.

"Good morning, sweetheart," he turned his head slightly to face me, a small smirk creeping onto his face as he looked me up and down.

"Morning," I yawned as he focused his attention back onto the food.

"How did you sleep?" He asked sweetly, pulling out a bowl of strawberries.

"I slept well, how about you?" I asked him back, grabbing a bowl out of the cupboard.

"Good," he nodded, "mostly because you were by my side," he grinned madly as I rolled my eyes, leaning up to kiss his lips.

"You're too cute, Mendes," I chuckled softly as he grabbed my waist, pulling my body against his.

"Damn, you look hot in my clothes," he bit his lip softly as I pushed my hair behind my ear.

"Stop," I whined, laughing a bit as he peppered kisses all over my face.

"You know," he whispered between kisses, "last night was really fun. Round two, what do you say?" He moved down to my neck, smirking against my skin.

His erection was quite visible through the thin material of his boxers. I giggled a bit as he picked me up, placing me on the counter.

Shawn spread my legs, filling the open space with his body as my hands trailed along his chest.

He pressed his soft, pink lips onto mine with much passion, his tongue sliding along my bottom lip as I tugged at the hem of his shirt.

"Isn't it a little early?" I mumbled as he shook his head, kissing me again.

"It's never too early for this."

He pulled away and started to kiss my neck, sucking softly on my skin, then blowing cold air on his claimed spots.

Slipping off my shirt and tossing it aside, Shawn ran his hands along my sides, my body shivering from his gentle touch.

He continued to kiss me and removed any clothing that was left on me, before slipping his shirt off, muscles flexing in the process. My fingertips hooked around the waistband of his checkered boxers before pulling them down, his fully hard erection slapping up against his lower stomach.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and played with his soft, brown hair while he picked me up off of the counter, grinning up at me.

My back pressed into the wall as he continued to suck at my exposed chest, evoking delicate moans from my lips.

I opened the fridge, grabbing some whipped cream on my finger as Shawn opened his mouth, the cream laying on his tongue as he sucked gently on my fingers.

"Mm, baby girl, that tastes so good," he smirked, his face tucked under my chin, sucking harshly at my neck, "almost as good as you."

I giggled again, my cheeks turning their familiar shade of pink whenever Shawn talked like that.

His tip touched my entrance as my eyes squeezed shut, my top teeth sinking into my lower lip as he continued to tease me.

"You like that, sweetheart?" He mumbled, nipping at my neck while I moaned faintly in response, "it's all yours."

He entered me slowly, withdrawing a lusty moan from my parted lips, my arms wrapped tightly around his neck as he moved deeper.

"Shawn," I breathed as he sucked on my chest, biting softly on my skin, leaving me panting in his arms.

He moved in me at a slow and gentle pace, but I craved more.

"Please, Shawn, faster," I stuttered due to the immensely pleasurable feeling he provided.

His chest met mine each time he thrusted into me, his body consumed in so much pleasure. His head hung back, rosy, pink lips slightly agape. His eyebrows were drawn together as he concentrated hard on satisfying me.

The kitchen was full of moaning and the sound of skin slapping together as I felt myself nearing my high.

"Shawn I-I'm gonna- "

"Fuck, me too," he hissed, his actions getting lazier, throaty groans coming from his lips.

I felt him twitch inside of me as I clenched around him, sending the both of us over the edge.

I released soon after him, my legs shaking, my body laying limp in his arms as he chuckled softly, holding me back up.

Shawn thrusted gently a few more times, our breathing returning to normalcy as he kissed me slowly and passionately, a soft murmur coming from his mouth.

"Told you I was good in the kitchen."

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-Rebecca

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