Consumed || Shawn Mendes ||

Dream

I found myself tossing and turning all night. 

Restless. 

My mind wandered to him. 

I tried to fight the urge to think about him. 

In that way. 

But my mind was more powerful then my will power. 

I gave in. 

His hands running through my hair, as our lips collided. 

Sweet. Passionate. Controlled. Heated. 

Our lips breaking as my hands wandered under his shirt and slowly going up touching ever ripple of his abs and bicep. 

Our eyes locking into one another. 

His low growl sending waves all through my core. 

Biting my lower lip,

His thumb caressing over my lips 

His wicked smile. 

His hands caressing my backside and applying pressure as he lifted me up across his waist. 

Pulling his hair back to expose his beautiful neck, 

Applying peppered kisses from his jaw to his neck and stopping at the crock of his neck and sucking.

Another low growl escaping his mouth. 

A smile creeping mines as i continued my sweet assault. 

His grip tightening around my waist. 

Tearing away at my leggings, leaving me exposed in a sense. 

I lifted his shirt over his head. 

Admiring his entire body. 

God his shoulders where so damn sexy. 

His eyes shifting from brown to a dark like color. 

Lust. 

Bodies colliding into each other. 

Clothing falling to the ground. 

Two bodies becoming one. 

Moans escaping eager lips. 

Moments of passion. 

His hands reaching to hold on to the headboard. 

He needed to catch his breath. 

I couldn't get enough of him. 

I wanted more. 

I needed more. 

His sweat meeting my forehead. 

My sweated hands pressed against the blade of his shoulders. 

Digging into him. 

He liked it.

He needed it.

The moment seemed to last forever. 

His name escaping my lips. 

"Oh Shawn." 

  I quickly woke up in a pool of sweat. I quickly looked around my bed, when i saw i was alone my heart began to slow down. I threw my head back onto my sea of pillows. 

It was just a dream.