Shawn Mendes Smut :)

Smut #7

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A pair of black lace panties hung precariously off the edge of the bed. They matched the bra haphazardly thrown atop a pair of dark wash jeans on the hardwood floor. Her shirt hadn't even made it to the bedroom. It was somewhere near the door, where it had almost immediately been removed after she knocked last night.

Shawn could never understand her unwillingness to accept what was between them. They had been doing this going on two years. Dating for a few months, breaking up, she'd call, they'd hook up, then they would date again. She always ended it over something inconsequential, so they never had a good enough reason to not get back together. He knew there was something deeper going on, something he wasn't seeing on the outside.

The truth was, he could never say no to her even if there was a good enough reason. He'd been fucking done for her ever since the first time they dated.

Last night had happened like all those times before. He had just gotten home from promoting a new single and she must have seen the airport pictures online. It wasn't two hours off the plane before she was texting him.

Her: I saw you got home safe ;)

Shawn: Yeah, just walked in to the condo.

Her: Want some company? I missed you.

She knew how much he hated to be alone the first few nights back from a trip and he fell for it every goddamn time.

Shawn: Sure.

Having her this way was better than not having her at all, right?

He was shaken from his thoughts by a soft snore. He looked over at her and couldn't help but smile. She was curled up into herself, huddled under the sheet, and buried under her thick, warm, honey-colored hair. He reached over to tuck a lock of hair behind her ear that was being slowly sucked into her mouth by her increasingly louder snores. He ran his fingers down her exposed back, pulling the sheet down to her waist with his hand. Her skin was baby soft and totally unmarked, save a few freckles here and there. He leaned down and pressed his lips to one of them and felt her stir beneath him.

"Mmmm...that feels nice..." she breathed. Shawn snorted, continuing his ministrations and opened his mouth, sucking wet kisses openly up her back, tracing wet lines with his tongue from freckle to freckle. He lifted his head and blew cold air along the pattern he'd left behind and she visibly shivered.

Catching her off-guard, he quickly flipped her over and straddled her hips. His hard cock bobbed with all the motion and settled against his lower abdomen, movement she followed with her hooded eyes, darkening in arousal with each passing second.

He looked down at her and enjoyed his handiwork. The cool air he'd blown on her back had caused her nipples to harden. The stiff peaks called out to him, begging him to touch them, taste them. He leaned down and pressed the flat of his tongue to her breast, causing her to moan deeply. She immediately twined her fingers in his hair, holding his head to her chest as he lapped at her nipple, swirling his tongue lazily around the sensitive skin. His hand creeped up her side and he rolled her other nipple between his fingers, applying increasing pressure until she cried out. He smirked against her skin, peeking up at her face to see her head thrown back and her hair fanned out across the pillows.

"Good morning," he said, detaching his mouth from her and resting his cheek against her breast bone, so far satisfied with the results of his morning. Her hands were still buried in his curls. She brushed them through with her fingers as she caught her breath. His eyes fluttered closed.

"Mmmm...that feels nice..." he added, echoing her sentiment from earlier, adding just a hint of mockery to the end of it. The mocking didn't escape her notice as she took a fist full of his hair and brought her face close to his, threatening "don't tease me."