Shawn Mendes Imagines

Attention**(Blurb)

Your POV

Shawn was being distant lately. I understood, of course. He was creating a new album and he wanted it to be better than Illuminate or Handwritten. Of course, me and his family would tell him to take a break sometimes, but the perfectionist in him wouldn't rest. Most of his time was spent at the studio and when he was home, he was fast asleep.

I wanted him to pay some attention to me. It wasn't that I was sulking because I didn't get to talk to him properly, or that I wanted to cuddle with him all night. I was just really fucking horny and the idiot didn't seem to catch on.

These past few weeks Shawn was looking more jacked, more wholesome, looking like a full course meal, that I unfortunately couldn't have a taste of because he hadn't noticed my quite obvious and desperate tries.

I sat there, on the brown leather couch, intently eyeing my gorgeous boyfriend as he played chords on the piano. I tried to get some work done but couldn't concentrate on anything other than him. His fingers smashed roughly onto the keys and my mind couldn't help but wander to the times those very fingers moved in and out of me, or when they were shoved in my mouth to silence me. I bite the edge of my pen and rub my thighs together.

"Shawn maybe you should go home." Teddy calmly said from the other end of the couch, with a pen and pad on her lap.

He didn't respond and she sighed, looking over to me.
"Get him home. He needs rest. I'm going home too." Teddy smiled lightly and left the room. My eyes darted to the wall clock.
9:58 PM

A familiar ache ran down my stomach as his back muscles flexed under his shirt and I breathed out. I need him now. Creating an album or not.

I lifted myself up and set the laptop down. I walked over the wooden floorboards, to the giant piano. Shawn was still extremely focused and I doubted he even noticed my presence or movement.

My small fingers ran over his shoulder blades and up to his collarbones
"Shawn.." I said near his ear and bit on his earlobe. I started kissing down his sweaty neck.

"Not now. I need to work."

"But Shawwwn..." I whined and lick a hot stripe up to his ear. He shrugged his shoulders to make me stop but I didn't.

"You're being mean." I huffed.

"Not mean, just busy."

"But I want it now baby.." I say and suck on his soft spot. His breath hitches slightly and I smirk.

I turn his seat around and place myself on his lap.
"I need it now." I say and continue my assault on his neck.

"I-I can't let anything distract me. Not even this." He says and grabs the writing pad again.

I had to step up my game. I crawled off of him and pulled down my jeans. His eyes flickered to my body for a second. I was wearing his favourite lace black underwear. This made me feel good about myself. It hugged my curves beautifully and in all the right places.

I climb onto him again and grind slowly on his growing erection. I take the pad out of his hands and throw it on the table. I take his hand in mine and lead it down my body. Starting from my collarbones to the valley of my breasts, right down to my soaked core. I swirl his finger around in my arousal and a deep whimper leaves his throat.

"You feel it honey? Just how wet I am for you?"

He swallows thickly. "I feel it."

"Now I need to feel you inside me." I said and removed my hand from his. I take his fingers and put them in my mouth, thoroughly sucking it.
"Oh fuck." He mutters under his breath and I smile in satisfaction and remove his fingers.

Seducing him made me feel like one sexy and confident mother fucker.

"Gonna give me what I want.. or do I need to take care on myself?" I say and my hand slowly travels down to my heat. I gently touch my clit over the thin fabric of my underwear and moan slightly.

My hand is abruptly removed and Shawn kisses me harshly.
"That was so hot." He murmurs against my lips.

He lifts me up and carries me over to the couch.
"You're going to be seeing stars baby." He says sensually.

And I did.

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