A/N: This imagine is for @megmigs. Hope you like it!
"So Shawn, what do you like to do?" My dad asks from across the restaurant table.
"Well, I'm uh, I'm a singer and I play the guitar, and I go on tour frequently to see fans and perform." He nervously tells my father.
"Nice." He smiles.
I laughed to myself at Shawn's nervousness about meeting my parents.
I slowly trailed my fingertips along Shawn's thigh as he tensed up at my touch.
"Um, Meg?" Shawn called my name through gritted teeth.
"Hm?" I opened my eyes and raised an eyebrow innocently.
Shawn leaned closer to me whispering into my ear, "Not now."
I knew he didn't want me to tease him now, especially since he wanted to make a good first impression on my parents.
"Shawn, how long are you usually on tour?" My mother asks worriedly.
I moved my hand closer to the bulge in his pants, tracing circles on it as he looked at me as if to say 'stop.'
"I, um, I go for a-about three months." He said quietly, holding back groans as I began palming his member through his pants.
"Don't be nervous, Shawn. You're like family to us already." My mother tells him, smiling.
"Yeah baby, don't be nervous." I smirked at him, although we both knew he stuttered from my movements.
We all start eating as I carefully unzipped his pants, my hand traveling down his briefs to meet his hard length.
I giggle to myself as Shawn turns a bright shade of red; his attention fixated on my hand movements.
"Meg, don't t-tease me." He whispers quietly in my ear, his voice barely audible.
After dinner was over, Shawn and I both got back in his car. The drive was quiet, Shawn holding onto the steering wheel with much strength, his knuckles turning white.
When we got back to our apartment, Shawn pulled me into the bedroom, slamming the door behind us, and pinning me against the wall by my hands.
My breath hitched at his rough actions, his breath running along the length of my neck as he moved closer.
"Meg, you were being such a bad girl at dinner." He whispered with a raspy voice, sucking and biting on my neck.
I threw my head back, grabbing onto his shoulders for support."You shouldn't have done that, now your parents think I'm just some horny teenage boy." He growled.
"Sorry baby." I whispered, pulling him closer to me.
"You're gonna get it, baby doll." He said, biting his lip.
Roughly picking me up by the back of my thighs, he threw me on the bed, crawling in and hovering over me.
Wasting no time, Shawn ripped off my clothes, leaving me completely exposed on the bed.
He stripped himself as well, moaning lightly at the sight of my body before him.
"Damn, Meg you're so gorgeous." He groaned, his lips connecting to my neck, sucking and biting again.
He positioned himself at my entrance as I moaned, unexpectant.
"Shawn!"
He thrusted fast and hard, his hot breath running down my body. I shivered at the feeling of him in me, my mind being sent into a state of total pleasure.
I laid there as Shawn reached deeper into my core. I grabbed his body, raking my fingernails down his back as I focused on nothing but the feeling he was giving me."Meg, I'm gonna-"
"Me too, baby." I cut him off.
I felt Shawn twitch inside of me, before his warm liquids shot into my body.
My muscles twitched as well as we laid there, regaining our regular breathing patterns."That'll teach you not to tease me again."
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