*Hey So this is part 2 of the smut and is the most smutty (don't even know if that's a word 😂) bit so don't read if you get uncomfortable by sexual content and strong language. Hope you like it xx Ps: I seem to have great troubles with writing small imagines they always have to go into 2 parts! 😂
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*Shawn POV
She sat on the bed like a snack as I was hungrily ready to demolish her. Just as I was about to take my t - shirt off, a knock came at the door. "For fuck sake!" I cried and went to the door. I opened it to see Andrew standing there, quite tipsy. That probably explains why they were weirdly watching us make out earlier. "What the fuck do you want?" I say, half whisper - yelling again. I'm getting seriously frustrated. Sexually frustrated. All I want to do is fuck my girlfriend y/n and I can't even do that!
"Look don't get tooo manyyyy hickeysss or scratchesss," Andrew slurred. It was hard not to laugh and even though he was drunk, he still continued to be over protective.
"Yeah fine! I suppose," I agree, just saying yes so I can have my fun. "Is that it?" I ask, impatient. Andrew looks extremely confused and questionably around and I just push him out of the doorway and close the door. I can't be bothered to deal with these fools anymore, someone else can sort Andrew out whilst I sort my girlfriend out.
*y/n POV
Shawn was all over the place huffing and getting a little stressed. I watched him pace the room and it got on my nerves so I stood up and stopped him, taking a firm grip on his biceps and trying to shake him back into reality. I took my cold finger tips and brushed them over his shaven face. "Handsome," I said gently. His expression rapidly changed from worried to happy in 0.75 seconds. Honestly this man! I looked at him directly in the eye to ensure we had each other's full attention. "Look, they won't interrupt us again and if they do we'll ignore it, ok?" I said softly. He nods quietly in response. "Now why don't you show me how much you really love me?" I said seductively, completely changing my tone of voice and gripping his attention.
We connected our lips again at my very words, my legs pressed against the foot of the bed. Our hands roamed each other's lands as Shawn delicately disconnected our lips in order to undress me. His gaze floated about my breasts and chest area as he saw his shirt draped over the middle part of my body and in fact, it not even covering my black lace bra hardly at all. He scoffed happily and slowly undid each button, his tongue slightly sticking out at the side as he did it. He watched the shirt fall to the floor and he instructed me to lay back on the bed.
Once again the softness of the pillows came in handy as Shawn knelt at the foot of the bed and took his t - shirt off. He abandoned it somewhere in the room and leaned down to meet my lips in a short and sweet kiss. We began to kiss fully again, tongues and all, as I squirmed below his gigantic frame, wanting more contact. He realised my struggles and put my mind at rest by gently pressing his crotch against mine. I moaned softly and he hummed against my lips in response.
My hands smoothed over his back as his lips made a trail down my neck, deep markings being left to mark Shawn's territory. "Oh my god Shawn," I breathed. I was now moaning a bit more and my breath was now heavy and sometimes hitched too. As he peppered love bites along my neck, I tilted it to the side so he had a better access. His lips then travelled down to my collarbones and upper chest, sucking soothingly on my sweet skin and nipping and biting here and there.
"Mmh...baby," he hummed. He trails some open - mouthed kisses along the valley between my breasts, covered by my bra, and along my stomach, up to the edge of my panties, and stopped. He looked me dead in the eye after doing this, causing me to throw my head back in pleasure. He made his way back up to my lips and kissed me tenderly.
