My dads best friend my teacher

Heartbeat

"Shawn!" I run to him and hug him in the parking lot. He hugs me back tight almost as if he doesn't want to let go. "How have you been feeling? How is the baby?" He touches my small lump rubbing it. "I'm ok." We walk in together hand in hand. The receptionist checked us in and we sit together. "How is homeschool coming along?" I shrug. "It's kind of boring." Shawn's been all over the news lately making him popular in a positive way, more people are listening to his music, of course there are a few that think he's disgusting for getting a 17 year old pregnant. I'm not allowed to go to the art festival, Rebecca and Derek visits whenever they can. Shawn's leg won't stop shaking, I rest my hand on his lap squeezing it gently. "Relax." His leg doesn't stop shaking. "I'm trying." I rest a hand on his face, he leans pressing his forehead against mine then he goes to kiss me when the door opens. "Storm Reed, Shawn Mendes, please follow me." We follow her to the back hand in hand, she shows us the room we will be in and we sit. She takes my blood pressure and weight then leaves. "Sha- mmm..." I moan into the kiss. He takes my hand in his and pull me on to his lap. He grabs my hips moaning as he moves them against him; I moan when he trails down to my neck. "How long will it take your father to get here?" I run my hands through his hair tilting my head to the side a bit. "I honestly don't know." I get off him quickly when I hear dad clear his throat. "He's only here for the baby, he is not here for you to suck faces, on the bed, lift your shirt." I do as instructed. Shawn stands behind me holding my hand. Dad rubs the gel on stomach and began moving it around. "All your insides are healthy which is good, but, I can't seem to find the fetus heartbeat." Dad still couldn't find it. "It's hiding from me." Dad tried to lighten the mood. "Dad." I tear up. "It's ok, it's ok, these things happen sometimes." Shawn squeeze my hand. "And would if you can't find it?" Dad sets the wand down. "The fetus could be dead and we would have to do surgery to get the fetus out." Shawn curse under his breath but enough for us to hear. "Let me try again." He moves the wand around again and smile. "There it is, you little rascal you, hiding from your grandpa. Oh interesting he moves the wand to the other side. Oh, oh..." he say in an awkward tone. "What is it?" He turns the monitor around, two heart beats! "We're having twins!" We hear a loud thud and turn to see Shawn passed out on the floor. "Ouch, that has got to hurt." My dad says kneeling down in front of Shawn then slap him hard which woke him up immediately. "Shawn?" He stumbles then leans in the counter to hold himself up. "One I can possibly handle but, two! Two babies! That's a lot of diapers baby." I nod humming. "Damn!" Dad prints a picture of our twin fetuses. Since Shawn is not allowed to see me only at the doctors I told him to keep the picture.

I walk up to my room ignoring my dad call for me, I don't want to talk to him I don't even want to look at him unless we are at the doctor's office. Mom opens my door peaking in. "Hey sweetheart, how are you feeling?" I shrug. "Well if it makes you feel any better your dad and I will be on vacation next week for three weeks. This will give you a chance to be with Shawn as much as you want which means you can go to the art festival." My eyes light up. "Really?" She nods. I get up to hug her. "Thanks mom." She kiss my forehead. "Everything will be ok, ok? And I will try to convince your dad to put you back in school and see Shawn again, he can't keep you away from him forever. You will be 18 next year and you don't have to stay here, you can move in with Shawn, that's if you want to." I nod. "Yea it would be best for our baby. I can't believe we're going to be parents. I want to keep seeing him." She looks behind her then back at me. "Go, go see him now your dad is in the room showering." I grab a few things and go downstairs to the front door. I leave the house and go across the street knocking on his door. The door opens revealing a messy Shawn. His hair is all tousled, his eyes are blood shot red from what looks like crying, I never noticed him growing a scruffy beard, his cheeks are red and puffy. "Shawn." I rest a hand on his face, he grabs my hand and kiss it. "Why are you like this? What's wrong?" He sniffles. " I miss you, I miss you so fucking much." I hug him, he lifts me closing the door and carry me upstairs to his room. "I missed you too." He lays me on the bed kissing my lips then trail down to my neck, chest and close to my panty line. He stops there and looks at me. "Ye-yeah." He undo my shorts and take them off along with my panty's. "Oh fuck Shawn!" He dives in deep with his tongue, I run my hands through his hair and tugging it a bit. "Shawn I'm close!" He stops and I frown annoyed until he undo his pants taking them off and throwing them to the side. He takes his briefs off throwing them to a corner as well. He climbs on top of me, pulling off my shirt and unclipping my bra. His breathing is heavy as he look into my eyes, he caress my cheek with his thumb. "I love you." He says. "I love you too." He press his lips against mine and push in slowly. I whimper a bit and he stops. "What's wrong?" I shake my head. "It's nothing." His body press against my breast again and I whimper some more. "Ok what is going on? Am I hurting you?" I nod a bit. "It's my breasts they're sensitive." He's all the way inside me and began to thrust. He latched on to one of my nipples making me whimper. "Shawn!" I wrap my legs around him, our moans and skin touching skin fills the room. "You're mine and only mine." He says in husky tone getting a little rougher now. "Who the fuck do you belong to?" I blush. "Y-you." He flips us over so he's on the bottom and now I'm riding him giving him the opportunity to spank me. "Who do you belong to." He spanks me again. "You." I moan then whimper. "Louder!" He grabs my thighs squeezing them roughly. "You!" I say a little louder. He grabs my ass moving me faster. I claw at his chest shaking a bit from the pleasure. "Fuck, Storm!" Both of us moan loud as we cum together at the same time. I slowly get off him catching my breath and so does he.

I lay in his arms tracing his abs. "How are you feeling?" He asks, his fingertips graze my arm. "I'm ok, mom said when I turn 18 I can move in with you if I want to." He looks at me. "Do you?" I look up at him with a small smile. "Yes." He leans down kiss my lips then my forehead. "What about college? Don't you want to go? I don't want to be the cause of you not going or the baby to be the cause. We can move to whatever school you want to go to, I can find a job a-" I stop him. "I will be ok, we will be ok, I have a plan all laid out. I'm going to take online classes for the first year then during the second year move on campus." He looks confused which I don't know why. "What school are you planning on going to exactly?" I smile. "Texas A&M." He sighs. "Oh ok, not bad I thought you were going to go far." I shake my head. "What major?" I think for a moment and smile. "I want to work with animals, so I guess animal science." He hums. "Interesting, I didn't know like animals." I hum nodding and he chuckles. "You will be great at it." We continue talking about random things that we can think of when someone rings the doorbell. Shawn gets up grabbing his shorts and goes downstairs. I wait and wait until I hear quiet footsteps coming up. "Who is it?" I whisper. "Your dad."