Shawn Mendes Imagines

Quickie

I've been walking around this arena for 10 minutes trying to find Shawn. His set starts in 12 minutes and he can't be late.

"Shawn? Where the hell are y-" I feel a hand go over my mouth and I get pulled into a bathroom.

I look to see who it is, terrified. I wave of relief comes over me when I see it's Shawn.

"Shawn what the hell, you scared me." I whispered

"Sorry baby girl, but I need you... Now" he said pressing his lips to mine roughly.

He quickly takes off my shirt and kissed me hard. I pull away breathlessly.

"Shawn you have 10 minutes until set we can do this later." I tell him

"Y/N l, I can make you cum in 2" he said pulling down his pants and boxers. His hard length sprouting up, hitting his lower abdomen. He groans with relief.

He yanks down my shorts and underwear and lifts me up, pressing my back against the wall.

He slams into me and thrusts quickly, causing me to scream out. He quickly covers my mouth with his hand.

"You have to be quiet y/n. We can't get caught" he says

I nod and bite down hard on my lip. He groans and speeds up his thrusts. He looks down to where we are connected and watches himself pound into me.

"Shawn, i-im gonna c-c-cum" I moan quietly as he pounds into me relentlessly.

"Fuck me too princess hold on." He says

He shifts and pounds into me at a new angle, slamming into my g-spot perfectly.

The familiar feeling becomes stronger, and with one hard thrust I cum onto him, sending him over the edge. He pants quietly before pulling out gently. He set me on the ground, and I stumble. He grabs my waist and laughs.

"Why are you laughing?" I say beginning to laugh.

"It's just that you fall literally every time we have sex." He said

"Maybe if your dick wasn't so big we wouldn't have this issue." I say to him, shutting him up instantly.

"How long do I have until my set" he asks

"4 minutes" I say and he quickly nods his head and pulls his pants up. He grabs my clothes and I quickly get dressed. He picks me up and opens the door, poking his head out. When he knows the coast is clear, he quickly rushes back stage.

"There you are Shawn. You have 2 minutes. Grab your guitar and get out there." His manager Andrew says. (Andrew is the loml)

Shawn nods his head and grabs his guitar. He walks over to me and pecks my lips. He winks at me and walks out smiling widely.
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I LITERALLY WROTE THIS ON THE BUS HAHAHAHA NO FUCKS GIVEN! SEND IN REQUESTS AND ILL DO THEM! LOVE YALL!

~TESSA