Shawn Mendes Imagines *UPDATES ARE SLOW*

making out

Y/n pov

You had just come home from a long day at work, your feet were killing you, your back was aching, and you were so hungry you could eat anything. In your relationship food was key. You were in the kitchen trying to make something to eat when you felt some strong arms wrap around your waist. "Hi sweetie." Whispered Shawn in your ear, "I've been waiting for you to get home all day." His deep voice sent a shiver down your spine, but you could not think about that now.
"I'm hungry Shawn, I want to eat."
"I want to eat too." He whinned
"Well what do you want to eat? I can make it for you if you'd like."
"Oh no, y/n my meal is right here set and ready." Then it hit you. He wanted to eat you. Like you were his meal. How could you not see Shawn making this silly inuendo sooner.
"Shawn you can't have me. Everything hurts, and don't deprive me of food!"
"Fine I'll rub your feet for you." I guess that could'nt hurt. You thought wrong. Shawn sat you down on the couch, took your socks of and started rubbing your feet. At first it felt nice, then came Shawn's lips on your feet. "Shawn stop!" You screamed/laughed.
"I can't treat my queen to a hot foot rub?"
That's when you ran. You sprinted down the halls running past your bedroom until you thought you had lost him. KEY WORD THERE IS: THOUGHT. You leaned against the corridor wall thinking you were sooo smart. You closed your eyes and breathed. Little did you know that Shawn was right in front of you. You opened you eyes and screamed, but he cut it off with a hot passionate kiss.
"I've been waiting to do this all night." He said in between kisses. The kiss stunned you but you went in for more, returning his gesture. You guys kissed for what seemed like forever. His lips were soft and sweet, his breath was minty too. When you kissed him you remembered every single detail. It was vividly set in your mind, and you loved the feeling. Soon you guys finally came up for air. He guided you to the room, both of you inhaling and exhaling heavily. You pushed him on top of the matress. You were in control now, kissing him once, then kissing his neck looking for his sweet spot. When you reached it he moaned with pleasure. Some how between all your lovely chaos your clothes had come off, Shawn's too. He grabbed your butt flipping you over. This time he kissed your neck moving on to your stomach. You were breathing heavily by now, your insides twisting into a knot. He moved farther and farther down until he got to your hips.
"Shawn I..." he understood perfectly, and moved on. That's what you loved about him, he knew your bounderies, and respected them.  He kissed the inside of your legs, then moved on to your feet. He sat up, and rubbed them for you with the greatest care. You sat up this time you looked at him. "Oh my god, how did I get so lucky. Shawn you always know what I need." When he was done, he turned off the lights, and you lay there with him in the comfortable silence and darkness.