Mᴏʀᴇ Tʜᴀɴ Jᴜsᴛ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟♧︎︎︎𝐸𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛

A week later and Shawn's lips were almost back in their shape and form, so the couple planned their date again.

Nothing fancy, just a day out. Maybe visit the library and get some books, then the playground to holler around with the kids and finally a quiet lake side to enjoy snacks and feed the ducks. A day that belonged to only them where they talked about everything and nothing.

Janette would be graduating soon and though Shawn was a little upset that he'd have to be alone in his senior year, he also had giddy hope and exhilaration that they'd soon move in together after his graduation. Janette had already started taking part in her father's business and also determined to indulge herself into writing.

Shawn had always known the creative skills his lover harbored and he was really glad and proud that she had decided to work on it finally. Janette's condo would be perfect for commute purposes since the extra skill classes Shawn aspired for was nearby in that area. So, both came to the decision of moving in together.

As their date came to an end, and the pair returned home hand in hand. Janette walked Shawn inside and decided to stop to greet the parents. But they both were stunned to find both of their parents awaiting them in the huge living area. They shared a glance and the question in their eyes were the same.

Are we in trouble?

"No, dears." Genevieve spoke up, assessing their distress quickly with a wave of her hand. "Come sit. Everything's fine." She assured.

Janette and Shawn took the loveseat, pressed so close that one would wonder where Janette ended and Shawn began. Aaron rolled his lips to not bashfully grin at his son's adorableness. He was so like this in the beginning of his love with his wife.

Almost like she was psychic and knew what he was thinking, Destiny leaned close and whispered in his ear, "You still look like that while around me, baby." And damn was she right because the redness of his face resembled the one on Shawn's face.

"Like father like son." He heard Destiny mutter under her breath. "So, the reason we all gathered here is quite clear and nothing to be afraid of." Her words now directed to the kids.

"What's wrong?" Janette asked, arm snuggly around her lover and her thumb never stopping their assuring motion on Shawn's hip. He was forever grateful to have her in his life.

Jayden leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees, eyes warm and affectionate.

"We all know how much you two love each other," Well, it was no news. "So, we wanted to ask if you'd be up for a small ceremony to seal the final deal. Nothing serious till you have finished your studies, just to make all this all the more real." He clarified.

No one spoke anything for a while and Shawn swore everyone present there could hear the pound of his heart. He did not dare look over at Janette in fear of seeing something he wouldn't be able to bear. He braced himself for that, but when Janette opened her mouth, he heard the words he least expected.

"Way to spoil my plan." She grumbled.

"What do you mean? Did we overstep or something?" Aaron asked cautiously.

Huffing and looking down at Shawn, for a moment, Janette disregarded the parents and only focused in his beautiful brown eyes, smiling softly.

"It seems I am one step ahead of you, because I already have bought a ring."

Whoops and gasps erupted among the olders while Shawn found himself frozen and staring at the girl, as if only it was them in the room and nothing else mattered.

"Really?" He whispered, bewildered, eyes shining with unshed tears.

Janette's smile was like a balm, his final respite. She softly bumped their noses together. "Yes. But only when you're ready."

"I'm forever ready for you." He grinned, unguarded and not an ounce of hesitation in his affirmation. "You can give it to me now."

Laughing a little, Janette only kissed his lips twice. "Not when our parents literally messed it up. Just wait a little longer."

Well, Shawn had waited his whole life, a little more is nothing in compare to that.

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Finally after they were released from their families rambunctious clutches—included the young ones—the pair scrambled out of the house and headed straight for Janette's. Both were vibrating out of their skins and the deep coil of desires in their stomachs threatened to unravel at any given moment.

As soon as the door to Janette's bedroom was shut, she pushed her boy against it, crashing their lips in a much needed kiss. Shawn's response was instant as his hands came up to run over her shoulders to her long hair, messing it and playing with the ends. A deep moan reverberated in his mouth as he tugged on a loose ginger strand.

Their hands moved desperately and urgently, shedding clothes off in a scurry, all the while sucking each other's tongue and walking backwards to the bed.

Janette only parted to take a hold of his hips and drop him onto the bed, earning a small giggle as he bounced off the fluffy mattress. Shawn raised his arms and made a grabby motion. Janette only took a second to admire the gorgeous body lay vulnerable before her then jumped on top of the giggling boy, claiming his lips all over again.

As her warm tongue licked every nook and corner of that mouth, Shawn squirmed and moaned hotly, hands clawing at her back and hips bucking in desperate need of some friction. When he finally could touch his aching member to her thigh, he began grinding there furiously.

A loud whine spluttered out of his lips when the girl on top held his hips down, denying him the friction and he was on the brink of losing it, leaking already.

"Jane." He mewled, eyes hooded and glazed over with lust, mouth open in breathy pants and skin flushed prettily.

"Fuck." How could she resist such a pretty face?

"Be a good boy and stop whining."

Shawn all but turned a putty in her hands at the authoritative tone, fog densing the warm brown eyes as he stared wide eyed.

"Good boy," She preened, peppering kisses across his face then trailing down to his neck where the innocent kisses became ferocious and possessive. "Good boys get everything they want." Her mouth came around his pert nipple and gave it a gentle tug.

Shawn gasped and bucked his hips again, only to have them pinned down harshly. Before he could comprehend what was happening a harsh slap came in to land on his bare bum. Eyes filled with tears and whole body twitched as more precum leaked over his tip.

"If you keep being like this, you won't get anything tonight." The green in her irises were almost drowned by the darkness of lust as she growled.

"Please." Shawn couldn't recognize his own voice. In other circumstances, he'd have been ashamed at his antics, but right now, he was too hard and aroused to care anout anything else.

Janette smirked—as gorgeous as ever—as she leaned down to press a chaste kiss on those sinful parted mouth.

"That's my good boy."

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