A/N: This imagine is for @unirectioner, hope you like it!
"Shawn, I just wish you weren't afraid to share our relationship with everyone else," I sighed, looking at him as he nervously scratched the back of his neck.
"It's not that I'm afraid," he shook his head softly, his eyes fixated on the wooden floor beneath his feet.
"Well then what is it? I mean, whenever we're out in public you won't even hold my hand!" I replied through gritted teeth, my voice raising in anger.
"Siham-"
"You know what, Shawn? If you can't show me off in public, then go find someone you can," I pointed to the front door.
"You're kicking me out?" He whispered, taken back by my statement.
"Yeah," I nodded, raising my eyebrows, "take what's yours and leave," I motioned for him to go.
"Fine," a small smile appeared on his lips as he walked toward me, picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder and heading for the front door.
"Put me down, you dork," I smiled, playfully smacking his back.
"You did say to take what's mine," he whispered, putting me down on the ground, his face inching towards mine, "and you are mine," he licked his lips.
"You know what I meant," I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck and pecking his lips, "but don't leave, stay with me."
"Wasn't planning on it," he smiled before crashing his lips onto mine.
"Let's finish this upstairs," I whispered between kisses.
"You know," Shawn mumbled, kissing down my neck as he carried me back to our bedroom, "you look so hot when you're angry."
I giggled as he gently tossed me on to the crumpled up white sheets, "so do you."
Crawling in after me, Shawn pulled his shirt off, his muscles flexing as he slipped it off of his head, and tossed it to the side.
His hand slipped under my back, lifting me up slightly off the bed as I took off my shirt.
Moving his hands down my sides, Shawn continued to nip at my neck, leaving small red marks that were sure to bruise over.
Sliding his hand up my skirt, he moved my lace panties aside, his calloused fingers grazing over my clit as I shuddered from his gentle touch.
"Daddy," I whimpered, in need of something more.
Rubbing his fingers in small circular motions, I let a small moan, as he continued to suck gently at my neck.
"What do you want, baby?" He whispered, a raspy tone to his deep voice.
"I want you," I begged, feeling him smirk against the sensitive skin on my neck.
Kissing down my body, he continued to rub me, before taking off his pants and briefs, his hard member slapping up against his lower stomach.
"I love you," he whispered, before gently sliding his length into me as I let out a small moan, adjusting to his size.
Gripping my sides, Shawn thrusted slowly, grinding his hips against mine as I grabbed his shoulders.
Laying there in bliss, I begged for him to go harder."Please," I breathed, as he obliged, quickening his pace, pulling out and slamming back into me repeatedly.
Shawn lifted up my thighs carefully, pushing himself deeper into my core as I grabbed the bedsheets, my fists balled up as I tugged on them.
"I'm close," I whispered, focusing on his concentrated face.
"Me too," he grunted, stuffing his face into the crook of my neck as he released into me.
Curling my toes and arching my back, I shut my eyes, as Shawn and I entered a state of pure ecstasy, the two of us riding out our highs together.
Still panting, Shawn thrusted a few more times, as the both of us attempted to regain our breath, returning to normalcy from the heated moment.
Shawn pulled out gently, laying beside me and wrapping his arms around my small body, kissing my forehead repeatedly.
"I'm sorry about keeping our relationship so private," he whispered, his hands running through my hair as he played with it, "how about tomorrow at my interview, I announce to everyone that we're dating? You can come out, and we could hug and kiss in front of the whole world."
I smiled at the thought, wrapping my arms around his torso as I rested my head against his bare chest.
"I'd love that," I whispered back, still thinking about it.
"I want to show you off, baby girl. I want to show everyone that you're mine and that I love you, because I do," he continued, his fingers still entangled in my hair as he rested his chin on the top of my head.
"I love you too, Shawn," I mumbled back, smiling, "always have, always will."
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