Shawn Mendes Interracial Imagines (ALL RACES)

Imagination

Inspired by the song "Imagination by Shawn Mendes"

*** This series includes intense sexual content, violence, and coarse language. Read at own risk***

Shawn's *POV*

Today is my last day in prison. After 5 long years, I finally have my freedom. Now I will have my privacy, and now I can eat appealing food.

Most would say I have learned my lesson in prison but I'm just getting started. I was convicted for stalking and assaulting this girl. I did and it became a fun hobby for me. She wasn't the only girl, I killed the rest. She just escaped before it got too exciting. I still find it fun and I can't wait to get back at it.

The security guard who works at the prison is walking me out.

"Don't get into anymore trouble Mendes." He tells me in concern.

"Eh. No promises." I chuckle.

The gates open, and I feel the sun hit my skin. I breathe out, and sink in my new found freedom.

I see a car pull up and it is there to take me home. I'm pretty sure my Dad sent the driver to me.

Once I'm home back at my apartment. I lay down on my bed, happy that I'm home. It stayed the same, but I sure did miss it. I get the urge to eat real food, so I decide to go out to eat.
I get up from my bed and I walk past my window. It's wide open, so I stop to close the blinds.

I look out the window to see a girl who is in the apartment building next to mine. Her window is wide open, and her lights are on. I can't help but notice how attractive she is.

Her skin a vibrant chocolate shade, her hair brown with shinny curls, her lips thick and luscious, her eyes look so innocent, and her body looks so damn beautiful that if someone touches her she will break. She is so precious and fragile. (Or just picture your own body type.) 

I can't get my eyes off of her. It looks like she just got home. She sits her keys and purse down on a table. She takes her coat off, and places it on her coat rack. She is wearing a classy black dress with a pear chocker. She takes a seat on her couch and breathes out.

I stare at her for a while until she gets up off the couch and goes towards the window. She looks out of it, but doesn't see me. Instead she just closes her curtains, and she disappears.

I don't know the feeling I'm getting right now, but it's not the old feeling I usually get. I don't want to hurt her. I need to see more of her, and I need to touch her. I need to hear her voice, I need to know her name.

I finally close my blinds and leave my window. I go back to my bed, because seeing her made me lose my appetite. I close my eyes and imagine a fantasy:

"You makes me so wet." She responds as she rubs my thighs, slowly getting higher and higher.

I never seen this side of her before, it's wild and sexy. I bite my lip and ask, "Why?"
She answers, "Instead of me explaining "why", how about you find out." She informs me seductively.
"Shawn?" She says while sitting on my lap.
"Yeah?" I respond. She leans in close enough for me to smell her soft scent.
"I want you. Right now." She implies.
I look at her, with confusion. Is she serious?
"Baby, I want you. I want you on me. I want you in me. Now." She says toughing my upper thigh.
I obey, and kiss her passionately. She licks my lips, and I yank her hair. Making her moan. I pick her up and carrier her to my bedroom. I lay her on the bed, and take off her T-shirt. She is wearing a blue laced bra.
I take off her shorts, and she has laced panties to match. Damn she is hot. That body is perfect, just perfect -for me to please.
I take off my shirt, and step out of my pants.
She watches me as she nibbles on her lip. I lay my body on hers, and kiss her. I start from her forehead, to her nose, lips, then to her neck, her shoulders, then to her breast. I can feel the heat between us. Our bodies together.