*Spin-off from More than just on papers*
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Shawn is hopelessly in love with his childhood bestfriend, but believes he could never have her as his own.
On the other hand, Janette has always been over-protective of her introverted friend, but never...
The pair kind of forgot how long they have been scooped up in the car, kissing and kissing, and yet it felt not enough. Their lips were numb from both cold and the intense kisses, and when they parted again to grasp for air, Janette noticed the pink hues dusting Shawn's paling cheeks.
"Baby, you'll get a fever. I'll drop you home." She rubbed her hands up and down his arms in hopes to warm him up in the slightest. "We'll see each other tomorrow."
Her eyes betrayed her words and the disappointment and reluctance were visible in both of their expressions. Neither wanted to be parted so soon after just confessing. They had waited so fucking long to be here.
"I don't wanna go home just yet. I-I just want you." The brunette whined and immediately blushed furiously when he realized the change in his tone. "Sorry for being clingy." He attempted to get off her lap but firm hands on his hips prevented him from doing so.
"Hey," and when their eyes locked again, Shawn was taken aback by the intense gleam in the emerald green eyes, staring at him as if he'd hung the stars. "Wanna move to the backseat?"
Shawn's stomach flipped and before he knew it, he was scrambling over the seats to get to the backseat and Janette followed quickly after. They got rid off the soaked jackets and shoes and socks, their lips latching on once again as if they weren't meant to be apart for long.
The cramped space inside the car got suddenly hot. Shawn pulled and tugged at the damp ginger locks while Janette's hands roamed all over his body under his shirt. She slowly laid him on his back, not detaching her lips from his skin as she kissed down his jawline.
"Is it okay?" She managed to ask with her eyes gazing up at the flushed boy with hooded lids, lips still pressed over his collarbone and Adam's apple.
"Y-yes." Shawn panted, running his hands over her back. A soft moan mixing with whimpers elicited from his swollen mouth as the girl of his dreams sucked on a particular space on his shoulder. "Fuck."
Janette grinned, it was rare hearing the boy curse and she reveled at the fact that she made him. "Good. I'm gonna take off the shirt now. Don't want you to be cold now, do we, darling?"
Fuck, Shawn's brain was melting.
He nodded, biting his lip and trying to keep his eyes trained on every movement the other made but it was getting hard due to the heaviness weighing them.
"Words, sweetheart." A slight push of a knee between his legs and Shawn let out a rather loud moan, turning ten shades red right after.
"Y-yeah. Sorry." He muttered, avoiding eye contact now that he felt utterly embarrassed.
Grinning, Janette pulled his shirt over his head and leaned down to press three little pecks over his kiss-bitten lips.
"Never be sorry for feeling good, Damy. I love hearing the sweet sounds you make. And I promise, no one can hear you over the downpour." She assured, kissing some more on his neck as her fingers circled his aroused nipples, eliciting a few more delicious sounds from the boy.
"J-Jane, f-feels good." He spluttered through his heavy breathing, eyes fluttering and he couldn't help but buck his hips up to meet the knee subtly pressed in between his thighs.
"I know, baby."
Her mouth made its way down his body, sucking on his nipples and Shawn swore he saw stars. Janette was indeed skilled and he had no time to wonder if she had done all this before because all of his thoughts were bombarded out of his mind the moment he felt her hips coming down to roll against his very evident bulge.
"Fuck! Jane!"
He had never felt this way, never pleasured himself before and having attention to his aching desires this way was taking a toll on his coherent mind. He knew he wasn't gonna last long.
Shawn's hands gripped all over her arms, hair, shoulders as their hips kept meeting again and again, and the sounds of heavy moans and whimpers filled the space.
Shawn's eyes rolled as he felt a knot forming in his stomach and he thrusted his hips up faster, eagerly pulling his love down for another searing kiss.
Janette obliged, gliding their tongues to wrestle and she ran hers over his palate and teeth, sucking till drool dribbled down their chins and she knew they were close to experience their first ever orgasm together.
"I-I dunno something's-" Shawn half moaned, half panted as he felt himself coming close and wrapped his arms tightly around Janette's shoulders.
Janette held him close, peppering kisses over his bare shoulder and rubbing soothing circles on his hips, "Shh, let go. I'm here." And that's all it took for him to fall apart. His body convulsed and whimpers kept spluttering out of his lips as he slowly calmed down. Janette held him tightly through it all till she also steadied her breathing pattern.
"I love you so fucking much." Janette broke the sacred silence of their intimacy and pulled away from the hug to look in the hazel eyes she loved so much.
A loopy smile overtook the sleepy boy's lips as he lazily kissed her cheeks and lips, "I love you too, so much." He giggled. "I never thought I'd finally hear you say the magic words to me. It still feels like a dream." He rambled.
With a sad yet genuine smile, Janette kissed his lips again, then moved up to plant her lips to his forehead.
"Well, it is real. We're very real, my love."
Shawn hummed and hugged her close. They adjusted on the backseat of the car, still parked in their college parking lot, and held each other as the rain pitter pattered against the windows.
Rain has never felt more romantic.
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