Love Story (A Shawn Mendes Fanfiction)

Chapter 27- Teenage dream

Katy Perry

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MATURE CONTEND!
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He gently put me down on the bed, taking his jacket off.

"Are you really sure.", he asked, crouching in front of me. I nodded. Yes, I was sure. If I wanted it with anyone, then him.

He gently unbuttoned the flower- blouse I was wearing and pulled it out of my black short circle skirt and off my body.

Then he kissed me. And I pulled him on the bed beside me.

"Not so fast", he laughed and took off his shoes and socks clumsily. I did the same.

"Wow, so elegant", I laughed as he tried to get off his pants while laying on the bed. It looked like a stranded whale.

He laughed as well, before taking off his shirt and rolling himself towards me, so that he was on top of me, with all his weight, pressing me into the mattress.

"Hey there", he chuckled before quickly giving me a peck on my nose, which made me giggle.

He wiped some of the rose petals off the mattress before helping me take off my skirt. Then he slung my legs around his waist, lifted me up for a second and put me down again, now lying under him a little farther in the middle of the bed.

He looked down on me with his beautiful eyes. Then he started kissing my body. He began at my neck, kissed down to my bra, which he opened and threw away, down to my belly, took off my panties, farther down to my thighs, where he left small hickeys.
Then he stood up from bed and looked at me.

I was completely naked, and felt so self conscious, but the way he looked at me, with this awe, this lust in his eyes, I didn't care what I was feeling. I wanted him to feel good.

I crawled over to him, out of bed and stood up, so that our bodies were just inches away from each other.

I let my hands wander down his body, from his hair to his chest, to his back, hooking my fingers into his boxers, pulling him towards me.

I looked up to his face, appreciating every single feature, kissing his collarbone, with his hands sliding up and down my back.

I heard him gasp when I touched his member through his boxers, massaging it.
He grabbed my hair tighter, so I'd know he liked it.
And he did, he became harder and harder, until he softly pushed me away, back on the bed and took his boxers off.

I had never seen a fully naked man in real life before. And damn.

He laid down next to me and kissed me. Softly, carefully, rolling on top of my again, his hot, soft skin against mine.

At some point he put on the condom, but never once his lips left mine.

"Are you really sure you want this. I can wait...", he started, his voice low and full of lust. But I interrupted him: "Shawn, I want this. Don't worry. I'm fine.", I smiled at him and brushed his hair out of his face, then put both of my hands on his cheeks, feeling his light stubble against my palms.

He looked at me for a while longer, and then said: "God, you are so beautiful.", then he kissed me and slowly entered me, making me gasp.

It was a little painful, but he held me close, letting me get adjusted to this new feeling.

I panted into his shoulder, when said pain slowly faded, leaving pleasure. "Are you okay? I don't know what to do. I've never taken anyones virginity. So please tell me."

"I'm okay", I whispered, "Keep going."

I felt him smile in my neck, when he planted small kisses on my skin and started moving slowly.

The first few thrusts were still a little painful, but it started feeling really good. Every once in a while Shawn would look at me to see if I was okay, and I really was.

He was gentle, softly moving, gently touching my body, bringing me closer and closer.

He would move his lips up and down my collar bone, while I softly kissed his shoulder, pulling his hair, making him moan. It was the best feeling, having such control over another person. Being so loved by someone else.

His heavy breathing and moves becoming sloppy indicated that he was close as well, so I gently nibbled on his ear, kissing down his neck, planting a hickey on his sweet spot, which drove him over the edge.

But as he came he whispered: "I love you.", which drove me over the edge as well.

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As I laid on his bare chest, him gently brushing over my back with his fingertips, he started talking: "So, how was it."

I looked up into his face. His hair was slightly sticking to his face, his cheeks were blushed, his eyes were glued to mine, shining with happiness.

"Well, I loved it. I think it was perfect. Thank you.", I stretched my neck to kiss him, and I felt him smile into the kiss.

"I loved it too. I...", he started. But I quickly interrupted him by saying: "I think we should go to sleep. I'm really tired.", I faked a yawn and snuggled up to his chest.

"Goodnight.", he whispered and pressed a soft kiss on my hair.

"Oh,and about what you said earlier,", I started, speaking close to his ear,

"I love you too"