"Baby," Shawn whined. "Hurry up so I can cuddle you."I let out a small chuckle. "Hang on. The popcorn's almost done." I finished the rootbeer floats while waiting for the microwave to finish popping the kernals in a bag. When it was done I poured the popcorn into a big bowl.
Shawn smiled widely as I walked into the livingroom. "Come to daddy, pretty girl." He outstretched his arms. My eyes rolled playfully and I sat down on his lap. He reached his hand into the bowl and stuffed a handful of popcorn into his mouth.
"So whaf mofwie awe we wafting" His words came out muffled due to his mouth being full.
"Scream." I replied, scrolling through netflix with the TV remote.
He swallowed the popcorn. "Good choice." I started the movie. I leaned back into Shawn's chest, enjoying the feeling of him running his fingers through my hair.
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About an hour later Shawn's hand somehow found it's way from my hair to my leg. he rubbed the bare skin of my thigh. I ignored his touch, continuing to watch the movie.
"Babe." His breath fanned against my ear. He kissed down my neck, sucking in certain spots. A shiver went down my spine.
"Shawn, stop." I swatted his arm. "I'm watching the movie."
He rolled his eyes and began to kiss my lips. I kissed him back, but moved my head when he tried to stick his tongue in my mouth.
"Come on, baby. You're no fun." He jutted out his bottom lip. I giggled, pecking it.
"This is a really good movie. Maybe you would know that if you were actually watching it."
"Oh, baby girl," He whispered, making me bite my lip. "Why would I watch scream when I can just make you scream instead?"
I looked up at him. "Then do that." He smirked at my comment. He sat up and grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it off.
"Gladly."
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i decided to end it here bc i haven't written smut in forever and i'm kind of rusty.

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