Secret service

Home bound

Bk's POV

It's been days since Shawn has been in the hospital and today he finally gets to leave. We are flying back to New York on the company private jet after Shawn gets checked out. God knows we appreciate the privacy after this complicated trip.
I was standing by the window in Shawn's hospital room looking over the skyline as the doctor examined him before he could leave.
"Vitals seems to be order, everything looks good, are you feeling any pain?" The doctor asked Shawn.
" just a little pressure, not so much as high level pain per say," Shawn replied. "Well if you do start feeling any immense pain I have some prescribed medication that I left at the front desk for you to collect on your way out," the doctor informed him.
"Oh, he won't needs those, I have a different form of medication for him," I said to doctor, turning around and winked at Shawn. The doctor laughed aloud but I could see the hint of blush coming up his cheeks. Shawn released a nervous chuckle and thanked the doctor as he made his departure. As soon as the doctor left he motioned me to him. I walked straight into his open arms as he finished putting on his shoes.
"Is the medication you have good or bad? Because I apologized about the little prank," he said nervously. I could only laugh at him, it's very easy to scare him some times and it just makes it all the more better because the fear in his eyes does something to me. "Don't you worry your little self about that, I got you," I winked while picking up his bag and heading towards the door. Soon after he was running after me taking took the bag, "you don't need to carry my bags, I'm your man, I do all the heavy lifting for both of us- and what's with all the winking? You have me scared."
"Who said you my man now?" I asked raising my perfectly shaped eyebrows at him.
"I said," he replied holding the bag in one hand and throwing his other arm around my neck as he limped to the front desk to collect the medication. I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face as we left.

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Shawn's POV
It feels like deja vu all over agin sitting on a plane admiring Beyoncè. She's just so beautiful, sitting there typing away on her laptop. Her focus was so sexy to me, I couldn't help myself. I quietly removed my seatbelt and stood, making my way over to her. As soon as she sensed my presence approaching she looked at me and smiled that perfect baby teeth all out smile. "Can I barrow you my queen?" I asked bowing down to her. "Yes you may my-wait no way, yes you may SHAWN," she dragged taking my hand and following me. We made our way to the cabin in the back of the plane but not before grabbing some champagne. " a toast to the woman who saved my life in more ways than one, who-,"
"Technically you saved my life but continue," she said rudely cutting me off. I chuckled. "To the woman who rudely cuts me off but I love that about her, to the woman who scares the shit out of me sometimes but I wouldn't change a thing, to my queen," I toasted. Before I could raise my glass she quickly removed it from my hands and had me sprawled out on the floor and attacked my lips. So rough. For a good ten minutes she had us rolling around on the floor and had me moaning like a lot little b*tch. I didn't care though, I couldn't get enough of her.
We had to catch our breaths at some point and that's when I used the time to tell her I loved her. I swear she stared at me forever before she breathed, "make love to me."

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