Y/N's POV
Aaliyah is my best friend even though I'm two years older than her. I've always had a crush on her older brother Shawn but I never told her.I finished getting ready to go over to her house and started making my way to Aaliyah's house. I arrived at her front door and walked in, seriously it's my best friends house idgaf. "Aaliyah!" I called.
Shawn came down the stairs. "She's not here." He said. "Oh, I thought you were on tour?" I questioned. "I was now I'm not." He replied. A message popped up from Aaliyah.
Bestie 🌹🌷💍💗: Sorry I'm not there I'll be home in an hour just chill out there. X
Y/N: Alright see you then. XI looked up to see Shawn still standing there. "Hi." He breathed. "I think it's a little too late for that." I giggled. "Yeah I guess ." He said scratching the back of his neck."I'm just going to hang out your couch." I said a little bit weirded out.
I went and sat on the couch as Shawn came and sat on the opposite couch. Alrighty then I thought. I turned on Keeping Up With The Kardashians. "You actually like this show?" He asked surprised. "I like every reality show." I replied blankly.
"Why?" He questioned. "Because the drama is more real and stupid." I answered. "You-." "No more talking let me watch my show. You can talk during commercial break, got it?" I interrupted.
Shawn just nodded his head. I was surprised that I didn't stutter or mumble. I'm always shy around Shawn. I think it was just heat of the moment. The commercial break came on, Shawn stood up and came and sat next to me.
My heart started racing and butterflies erupted in my stomach. He looked at me and said "That was surprisingly good." He smiled. "T-Told ya." I stuttered. Yep there's goes my confidence. "Am I making you nervous?" He smirked. "A little." My words came out shaky.
He started leaning towards me. I kept leaning back until I was now laying on the couch. "Come on, Y/N. I know you want to." Shawn whispered. He was right I do want to and have wanted to for a long time. I gave in.
He leaned closer. Until finally his lips met mine. Our lips moved in sync. His hand travelled up and down my waist while mine went to the back of his neck. Pulling at the small hairs. We were making out by now. Shawn's tongue glided against my bottom lip asking for entry. Denied.
Shawn's hand travelled to my ass and gave it a squeeze. I gasped at his actions. Giving Shawn the perfect opportunity to slide his tongue in. I tugged at Shawn's shirt wanting him to take it off.
He pulled his shirt over his head throwing it to the side. I started grinding my hips against his earning a moan from him. I smirked at my affect on him. I flipped him over with my new found confidence and pulled my shirt off throwing it to the side. "Damn, baby you're so beautiful." Shawn said in awe.
I blushed at his comment. I leaned back down kissing him, moving my hair out of the way. Shawn unclasped my bra cupping my breasts and flicking my nipples with his thumbs. He rolled back on top pulling my jeans down then my panties. His face moved down to my heat, keeping eye contact all the way down.
Shawn blew warm air onto my heat. A soft moan escaped my lips. "Oh baby, I have only blown air and you dripping." He cooed. He's lips attached to my clit sucking hard. "Oh, Shawn." I moaned loudly. "That's what I like to hear." Shawn commented. "Shit, Fuck- oh yes!" I yelled. He started tracing the alphabet.When he got to x , i screamed "I-I'm about to c-cum!" "Do it, baby girl." That comment let alone could've made me cum in a second.
I came undone on to Shawn's tongue. "So sweet." He implied. Shawn pulled down his jeans and boxers. He put on a condom on and lined himself at my entrance.
"You ready?" He asked. "As ready as I'll ever be." I replied. As soon as those words left my mouth he pushed into me. Load moans escaped both of our mouths. This was different to the sex I've had in the past. It was passionate and emotional.
"Fuck Y/N, you feel so good." Shawn grunted. I felt the familiar feeling in my stomach. "I'm gonna cum again."I groaned. "Me too." He huffed. Shawn's thrusts started getting sloppier.
Shawn spoke "On the count of 3. 1...2...3." We both let out moans with a string of profanities following. Shawn threw the condom in the trash. We were standing in the living room getting dressed.
I was only in a bra and jeans. Shawn was only wearing jeans. Shawn pulled me into a kiss. "Y/N!?" Aaliyah yelled. "Aaliyah." I breathed. She ran up to her room as I followed close behind.
She slammed the door shut and locked. "Let me in." I said banging on the door. "I don't want to talk to you." She sniffled. "Come on, let me explain." I pleaded. She opened the door "Explain what!? That you used me to get to my brother!? Or that you've been hiding this from me!?" Aaliyah shouted.
"Aaliyah it's not like that." I cried. "Forget it I don't want to hear it." She sobbed. "Aaliyah." Shawn said. "What do you want!? To steal all of my friends!? I don't want to talk to either of you." She cried. She slammed the door in our faces. "This is all my fault." I fell on the floor crying. "Shh baby, it's ok." Shawn kneeled down pulling me into his chest.
"No Shawn." I said pushing him off of me. "W-what?" Shawn said tears welling in his eyes. "I can't do this, it's hurting Aaliyah." I woed. "But I've waited for this for so long." He said tears streaming down his face.
I ran downstairs putting on my shirt and grabbing my phone and keys. I was about to walk out the door when Shawn grabbed my wrist. "Stay." Shawn whispered. "Goodbye, Shawn." And with that I walked out of there.
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I know I just did two parts of a different imagine but this was longer than I expected so there will be a part 2
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FanfictionNo description needed ;) I wrote the first few when I was 14 and they're written poorly 😬. I recommend reading: Cherry, CEO, Through the Years and Innocent. #8 in shawnmendesdirty