overview: Gym!Shawn got you all hot and bothered
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You tried to be discreet in your obvious staring at Shawn, but he already knew you have been stealing glances at him through the car ride home and eyeing him through the mirrors or between the different gym equipment from the gym as he did his regular workouts with his trainer. He just did not choose to mention to you the constant eye burns he would feel poking holes through his head just to save you from the embarrassment. You could not help yourself though, with your crazy imagination mixed in with a sweaty Shawn, your mind goes places— thinks of things that no one would dare to speak out loud in public.
And he knows that. He knows the affect he has on you and sometimes he pushes it, purposely teasing you from afar, knowing you cannot just take him away from his daily workout routine to have him all to yourself, both of you graciously moaning at the feel of each other becoming one.
Sometimes he would not even try. It was the faces he would make as he pushes himself harder and harder to do a workout that would allow you to let your mind drift to him being on top of you, creating a blissful feeling between your legs, his face all sweaty and scrunched and mouth agape and—
"Baby, I think you might be drooling again," Shawn mocked, eyes bright, bottom lip tucked underneath a row of white and a knowing look on his face. He knew what you wanted, needed. Within only the two years that you two had been together, he had already memorized every single little thing about you, what you liked and did not like, where and how you liked to be touched, where your skin was most sensitive to his lips and the face you would make — oh the face.
He recognized the look when he would see it. Cheeks slightly tinted red, lip swollen from the constant nibbling you would do to stop yourself from prancing on him and kissing his heart out and his personal favorite feature for when you were in the mood— your eyes. They would become dark and wanting, hungry almost.
He saw you give him the look ever since you both went to start working out separately and that caused Shawn to lose focus today, the thought of fucking you in his mind, but would shut them off so his thoughts and what he was feeling were not replicating in his gym shorts for many of the gym members to be seeing.
"You know what that look does to me baby," His eyes trained on the empty dark road, breath released between his lips and staring at his girlfriend as she shot Shawn a small innocent smile as he referred to the look she was giving him. He could not help himself, especially when he is around you.
"Do something about it then." You challenged, as your fingertips gracefully traced the side of your body. His gaze followed your fingers, his own tightly gripping the steering wheel as he changed his attention back to the street. You saw his legs moved a bit from where he sat, him feeling uncomfortable suddenly as a growing bulge was beginning to become prominent under his shorts. You leaned across the glove compartment between you two and kissed his tense jaw, his skin warm against your lips. You could not get enough, you soon craved more of him so you prepped kisses along the side of his face, a smile creeping onto his lips.
He turned for a quick moment to capture your lips before he turned back to the road. Your right hand subconsciously played with the strings of his shorts, knuckles bumping against his hard bulge. You turned your head to look ahead, wondering why it was taking so long to get home, soon realizing that you were not actually on the road to go home. "Where're we going?"
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
Fanfictionperhaps 'crappy?¿' imagines about our beautiful man; Shawn Mendes ♥︎ *I do not own any photos scattered throughout the chapters, so rightful credit goes to owner* © bieberstattoos