Elle and I laid in her bed and watched Frozen. Her oxygen tank wheezed as she inhaled, she would even pout. "Eleanor, come on. It's not that bad." I frowned. Her eyes were watering. "This is embarrassing, it's ugly." she furrowed her eyebrows. "For one, its not ugly, it's fucking beautiful especially on you. Two, I would rather you have this than die." I said it with so much passion. God I love you Elle. She just pouted. I closed my eyes and pulled her into my arms. "Elle.. you don't understand how much you mean to me. I don't know what I would do without you.." my heart was beginning to ache. I felt a warm tear splash on my shoulder. "Don't cry baby." I soothed her. "Sha- I.. I don't know- what to do." she stuttered. "What do you mean?" I pulled back just enough to see her beautiful face. "I-.. I don't know how to deal with.. these.. feelings. It's silly, but.. I just.." she couldn't get her words out. It all came at once, my hands flying to her cheeks, cupping them, my lips pressing sweetly to hers. Her eyes fluttered closed, her hands sliding up to my hair, her fingers entangling with my locks.
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Emotions erupted in both of them, something they've never felt before. Eleanor just wasn't a fan anymore, she was his love. He was hers. Elle loved him, she loved him deeply. Shawn loved her, he loved her extremely. They had never been in love before, especially not this deep. They were falling for each other, falling hard. When something falls hard, there is always a crash. Either it's of the lips or their hearts. Maybe both. Definitely both.
Eleanor felt something growing deep inside her as she pushed herself onto his lap, knees on each side. Shawn's hands slid from her face, down her body slowly, and to her hips. Neither of them had even been further than simple kisses. This wasn't simple kisses. These were delicious, savory, passionate kisses. Her body knew what to do, it knew what it craved; him. She craved his touch, his lips on hers. He craved her, god did he crave her. He had never wanted to be loved as much as he did now. He was jolting with excitement. She deepened the kiss further, pushing her hips down onto him. A low groan from him gave her more intentions. Bad intentions but the best possible where in the air. She slowly grinded into him, tasting ever bit of his love.
He pushed her head to the side lightly, his lips attacking her neck. Finding her sweet spot, she began feeling more and more loved. "Mhm" she bite her lip, her eyes closing, head throwing back. He lifted her, she was very light, and flipped her. He was now in charge.
He rested between her legs, kissing her deeply. Her hips jumped a bit, begging for some type of contact. He pushed his hips forward, giving her half of what she wanted, what she needed.
She pulled her tube off, setting it next to her. Her fingers gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, throwing it aside. His chiseled abs and toned muscles added more feelings, emotions just rolling through her. His hands roamed her body, grabbing the end of her shirt and riding it. Her black lace bra gave him more excitement. He pushed his body into her, his tongue invading her mouth.
He pulled away, sinking further down. His eyes flicked up to hers, asking for permission. She bite her lip and nodded, hurry. His eyes smirked, he pulled her shirts down and off. He kissed gently from her ankles to the inside of her thighs. She twitched with need. He smirked and hooked his fingers in her panties and peeled them down. She felt embarrassed as the breeze hit her down there. Her cheeks flushed. He spread her legs, his lips brushing hers. As the flat of his tongue ran up her, she arched her back, whimpering. He savored the sweet taste of her, flicking his tongue up, then down. She held back her moans, trying to keep her composure. His hands gripped her, she opened her eyes. His eyes flicked up, she looked down. When their eyes connected, he smirked. He snaked himself back up to her, kissing her, she tasted herself. He kissed her harshly this time, the feelings building up, just a matter of time until it burst.
She pushed him off, then climbed onto him. She ran her tongue up his stomach, then sucked on his neck. Her fingers fiddled with the button on his jeans until it was loose. She pulled them down, then threw them. His bulge was prominent. She palmed him, watching him intently. She hooked her fingers, then pulled his boxers down.
Never in a million years would she have thought she would be here, doing this with Shawn Mendes. His member slapped his stomach, well touching his belly button. Hot damn, she gasped. He smirked at her. He pulled her up, she steadied herself over him. He held it as she slowly, very slowly, came down onto him. She couldn't, she just couldn't. He knew, so he picked her up and flipped her. He rested between her legs. His member at her core, the heat burning. "Elle..." he looked at her. She looked up. "Are you sure you-", "I love you." she blurted. He recoiled a bit, taken aback. She loves me? he thought. He smiled, losing her lips softly, "I fucking love you." She smiled.
He slowly pushed into her, the pain of the first time. She winced a bit, he stopped. "Are you okay?" he whispers, caressing her face. She nodded. "Go.." her voice came out as a mere whisper. He pushed into her, feeling the tightness of her walls, stretching them. She whimpered, closing her eyes. "Love me Shawn." she said, and he did so.
He thrusted into her, holding her hips at one point. "Shawn." she moaned. It drove him crazy. He pushed deeper, harder even. She moaned loudly. He loved it. He kissed her as they made love, sweat beading their bodies. "Oh Shawn.. fuck." she breathed through the kiss. He could feel himself getting closer, the pressure building deep within Elle. Her legs shook with pleasure, her heart pounded. He stroked her hair, his tongue fighting with hers. She held him in with her hips. Her fingers gripped his biceps. His teeth sunk into her lips, suffocating the kiss. Her eyes closed as she screamed out in pleasure. A few more sloppy thrusts and they were peaking their climax. As it erupted within them, they moaned each other's name, panting and cursing. He filled her with love, she closed around him.
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