Shawn Mendes Imagines

Naughty

A/N: some holiday smut for you all, since i haven't done one in a while hehe.

I glanced outside the window, seeing Shawn's black car pull up the snow covered driveway, his headlights shining into the living room. I quickly closed the curtain, before fixing the loose curls framing my face, and smoothing out my lingerie.

The front door was pushed open, revealing my chilly boyfriend of two years. A long, black coat covered his body, cheeks tinted a baby pink from the cold winter air. His eyes went wide as they made contact with my body, glancing up and down at the skimpy red and white Santa outfit barely covering my skin.

I bit my lip, slowly walking towards him as he took a step closer to me, grabbing my hips and pulling me against his chest.

"God damn," he let out a deep breath, his slightly chapped lips reached down, pressing against my soft pink ones, his hands moving further down. Gripping my backside, he gave it a gentle squeeze as I stood on the toes of my four inch red pumps, taking control of the kiss.

"You ready for your Christmas gift?" I asked innocently, pulling away slightly. My bottom lip was pulled between my teeth as his heart raced, mumbling a quick yes.

I turned around, taking his hand in mine and pulling him towards the bedroom, swaying my hips. I could feel his eyes glued to the tight clothing adorning my body. I gently pushed him onto the bed, kicking the door shut behind me with the heel of my shoe. Shawn's cheeks were flushed, lips pulled up into a smirk.

"Have you been naughty this year?" I asked slowly, crawling onto the bed, my body hovering above his as I slowly undid his belt, watching as his chest rose and fell quickly.

"Daddy's been so naughty this year," he replied, putting his hands behind his head as he laid down on the bed, still smirking, "I think his baby girl needs to punish him," he reached up and grabbed my ass again, squeezing it as I pulled his jeans down. His growing erection pushed against his Calvin's, before I pulled those off too, a sigh of relief slipping past his lips.

Shawn sat up, pulling his shirt off in one quick motion, leaving his hair a ruffled mess, his whole bare body now beneath mine. I sat down on his thigh, gently rubbing my aching core against his skin, wanting some sort of friction. He shuddered at the feeling, hurriedly pulling off the outfit I had put on just for him.

"This is so sexy, baby," he mumbled, slipping it over my head, before dropping it onto the ground, "but this," he stared at my now fully naked body resting on his lap,"this is even sexier."

I felt my cheeks heat up before I pushed his chest down, crawling further up his body. His hands rested on my thighs while his eyes stared into mine.

"Come on baby, be a good girl and give daddy his present," Shawn licked his lips, throwing his head back as I lifted myself up. His hands fell to my hips, before slowly lowering me onto his length, a shaky moan escaping his lips at the pleasurable feeling. I bit down on my bottom lip as he stretched me out.

"F-Fuck," he moaned, eyes now shut and mouth agape, "ride me, baby."

And as per his request, I began lifting myself up and down on his erection, making him moan in satisfaction, and me whimpering at the intense feeling of him inside me. My movements were slow, painfully slow. And although he wanted more, he allowed me to do all the work, as this was his gift.

"Yeah, baby, just like t-that. You're so good," he whined, his words of encouragement keeping me going. I felt his thighs tremble beneath me as he gave up on letting me take control. Instead, he quickened my pace, his strong hands picking my hips up and slamming me back down onto him.

He sat up a bit and I moved closer to him, hands on his shoulders, my face resting in the crook of his neck. My breathing was heavy, uneven, as was his. He was picking me up and lowering me onto him with such force, each time faster than the last.

Shawn scrunched his nose, his jaw clenched, one last movement elicited a deep, throaty groan from him and a warm sensation now running through my body. The sweet pressure building between my thighs and in the pit of my stomach left me breathless, my head spinning. My thighs quivered and I came undone, falling onto Shawn's lap as he held my hips down, my head on his shoulder.

"M-Merry Christmas, baby girl," he whispered, attempting to stabilize his breathing pattern, "best gift ever."

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ngl i thought this was rly hot k bye

- a now super thirsty rebeCca!!!!!