Shawn Mendes Smut :)

Smut #9

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"Because I want you to fuck me and I don't really think we need pajamas for that."

If he'd been drinking anything at that moment he surely would have done an incredible spit take. Instead the poor baby was left floundering against your sink like you asked him to sacrifice a small goat instead of make love to his very willing partner. He uncrossed his arms and then recrossed them opening his mouth to speak several times before anything ever came back.

"This is.... a surprising turn of events."

You smiled a little to yourself. "Yea. We don't have to of course. You're free to object. I just thought it was important that you know I want it."

"No! I mean no, yea. Sex. Definitely. That's a thing we should do."

You laughed closing the distance between the two of you in favor of wrapping your arms around his waist.

"I didn't mean to freak you out. I just find you incredibly attractive."

"Really?" He murmured peering down at you.

You nodded, more than willing to stroke his ego among other things, and ran your hands up his chest to toy with the buttons that were keeping you from what you wanted.

"Yea. Every time I open my door and you're on the other side of it, I get wet all over again. I'm masturbating an aggressive amount even for me, and I'd much rather do you than do me."

"Wow you don't sugar coat for shit, aye?" He grinned. "How come you never said anything?"

"To be honest, I think I was scared of what it might mean once it happened. We've just been going with the flow and I like that about us. But I'm tired of flowing. Like flow into my pants....Too much?"

"Just enough I think."

You giggled. "Again, healthy conversation is hot to me. We definitely don't have to fuck tonight, I just thought you should know."

"No I want to I just... I'm not prepared, tools wise."

"What condoms?"

He nodded cheeks red again and you couldn't help but burst out laughing in relief.

"Jesus Shawn I thought you really didn't wanna have sex with me. I've got condoms for days. I give them out to first years who are too lazy to go to the health and rec center. I've got all kind of things. In fact I've probably got a big enough arsenal for a small sex shop."

His head perked up noticeably at that. "You know... we're gonna digest that some more later."

"Sure thing, babe."

He peered over at you eyes trailing up and down the length of your body just as you were doing the same.

One moment you were staring at each other intensely and the next you were slamming into each other with brutal force. His lips were still sweet from the candy he snuck on the drive home, and your tongue felt it necessary to find any hidden traces. Shawn, who varied between shy canadian puppy and confident man who almost certainly was kinky as fuck, had veered a hard right and couldn't keep his hands off of you. His too big hands were grabbing at your ass pulling you close until your groins were grinding incessantly against each other. You felt the bulge of what he was packing on every upward thrust and you could feel yourself getting wetter by the minute. If he didn't get inside of you soon, you might just explode.

"Bed." You moaned as he was biting at the skin of your neck. "Bed now."

It was a mess because you refused to let each other go which meant bumping into every wall, surface, and edge on the way there. You finally broke into the bedroom where Shawn was trying to undo your jumpsuit without breaking your kiss and you were trying to get him out of those god forsaken jeans. You managed to fall to the bed with Shawn on top hovering above you like the devil he was being at the moment, just barely out of reach.