Underwear (Justin Bieber/Shawn Mendes Smut)

Chapter 7: Rimming

Author's Note: Y'all there's a little Shawn & Camila interaction at the beginning. But don't worry the rest would be full of Shawn & Justin ;>.

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"Camila?"

"Yes it's me! I missed you so much" Camila said and gave him plenty of kisses on his cheeks.

Shawn flushed red and smiled back at her.

"I missed you too! How are you?"

"AAAAH!" Camila jumped off from Shawn and cover her eyes with her hands. She realized she is hugging her best friend in only a towel.

"Ummm... I'll be right back"

Shawn ran to his room. He blushed in embarassment for that. One move and his towel will be gone. He's lucky wrap it tightly. He put some boxer briefs, basketball shorts and a gray t-shirt. After that, he left the room.

"Oh shut it Camila. It doesn't mean anything to him"

He heard Camila squealling and talking to herself. Damn she's weird as fuck. He thought.

"Umm... Hello?"

"Yes?! Oh God Shawn you scared me"

Shawn laughed and approached her.

"So what are you doing here?"

"Hey that's rude. Anyway, Andrew want me to give you this invitation card" Camila handed the card which Shawn gladly took.

"It's an invitation to EMA or European Music Awards. The ticket is also there. Actually there's two tickets. Find someone else you can bring"

"How about you? We can-"

"Nah I already have one and I'm going with Matthew so shut the fuck up already"

Camila angrily said as she put her fingers on Shawn's mouth before he can protest.

"Okay okay"

Shawn frowned.

"So I guess my business here is already done. I have to leave. Bye bye"

Camila left Shawn dumbfounded. Rejected again. He thought. His feelings for her doesn't change and that's just heartbreaking. Shawn turned around as he heard Camila started her car and left his place. He knocked on the door where his room is. The doorknob twisted, greeted by Justin.

"Hey. You said earlier that you can't walk"

"Well, at first it hurts but after a few minutes... the pain just goes away. By the way, who's that? I heard someone screams"

"A friend. She just visited me and ask if how I am doing and yeah"

"She?"

"Yup. A female. A girl. What about it?"

"Nothing"

"Well then, I guess we can continue our fuck sessions"

Shawn licked his lips and gave Justin a smirk.

"No don't fuck me yet. I need to recover first"

"Okay then, how about I'll give you a rimming session"

"Well I-"

"Shut up"

As Shawn carry Justin in his arms and throw him on the bed.

"No! Not here"

"What? Bed is the best place for sex"

"No I mean I want somewhere fresh"