Close To You (Smut)

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Request: Do a smut please with shawn please. idc what its about

Word Count: 1,816

Close to You

I was sitting on the edge of the white - rather large - hotel bed, staring out the room. Somehow, this hotel room seemed bigger than the others, or maybe I was just missing home more than normally today. Little peeks of water drops ran down the window beside me, but I couldn't hear the rain outside.

Suddenly, Shawn's cold fingers caressed my cheek. He let his arms slide around my waist, hugging me from behind, as he dropped down on the bed as well.

"What's wrong, baby?" he asked, while planting a soft kiss on my bare neck.

Quickly, I shrugged my shoulders, not taking my eyes off the raindrops on the window.

"Hey you-" Shawn started, as he softly grabbed my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. I tried sending him a little smile, but I knew very well, I failed at it.

"Tell me what's wrong" he said, almost begging me.

His thumb slid across my lip, leaving it quivering by his simple touch. I bit my lips, as I met his loving eyes.

"I don't know... I think, I'm just missing home today" I mumbled, rubbing my fingers.

For some reason, it made me feel embarrassed. Shawn quickly leaned towards me, placing a warm, loving kiss on my forehead.

"I'm sorry babe"

"It's okay, it'll be better tomorrow" I shrugged, but I wasn't sure it would be.

"Hey-" Shawn lifted my chin with his thumb. His eyes had a little glance of worry in them, but his smile was still the kind and warm one.

"Tell me what to do. Tell me how to make you feel better" His eyes burned on me, but I didn't look up to meet them.

I felt the tears pressing and I didn't really want Shawn to see that. It always made me feel bad, because I knew seeing me cry, would make Shawn upset too. He probably already was upset, because I was.

Shawn lowered his head and let his lips meet mine. They were warm and soft; like they always were. I felt the heat rushing to my cheeks, the moment his lips touched mine.

Whenever Shawn touched me, he made me feel every inch of my body. Sometimes, it almost seemed like his touch could set fire to my skin.

Raising my head to properly meet Shawn's lips, I went further into the kiss. I needed this, I needed him. Right now, I needed to feel incredibly close to him. What I really needed, was to be closer. The space between us, I needed it gone.

Pulling out of the kiss, gasping in air, I let my hand run through his dark hair.

"I need you" I whispered, licking my lips, already craving Shawn's sweet taste again.

Shawn turned me around, so I – once again – had my back towards his chest. I couldn't see it, but I knew a little smirk crossed his face.

Shawn slowly let his left hand remove my hair from the left side of my neck, before he started placing small, but burning kisses on my neck. The little, but somehow very passionate kisses, made my entire body shiver in response to his lips.

I bit my lip, trying to hold back a little moan. Closing my eyes, Shawn's hands went down to explore my body, grabbing all the right places. It made me twist in pleasure.

"You like that, huh?" he whispered playfully, while biting my earlobe. It was impossible for me to get anything else, than moans out of my mouth, so I just nodded strained.

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