A Collection of Imagines

Shawn

Promise

The roars of water crashing invade my ears. The louder it gets, the closer we get. My tennis shoes are sullied from the muddy path that the guide directed us to. Something completely spontaneous and out of nowhere for us to do this. I wanted to get out of the beach house. And he wanted to see me half naked. A good compromise.

I quicken my pace, taking long strides to walk side by side with her. She continues on her quest for the waterfall as I reach down to grab her hand. She wears her military sized backpack with a bikini top and biker shorts. The only thing going through my mind when I finally touch her is that her ass will not quit. It's incredible. She looks down at our hands and smiles. She stops in her tracks. My arm tugs for her to continue, but when I look at her loving face, I lean down to place a small kiss on her mouth. She smiles brighter. I pull her arm again and we continue to walk down the path towards the roaring water.

We come to a clearing and I can finally see it. The water falls off of the smooth rock and crashes down, cascading like drops of rain towards the pool underneath it. My hand squeezes tighter around his. My other hand goes to take my backpack off with all of the picnic supplies. All I want to do is swim in this large pool of glistening water. I look back at him as I let go of his hand and place the backpack on a rock near the shore. He smiles at me and moves to take his backpack off. I turn towards the water and push my biker shorts off my legs.

I watch as the material slides off of her legs. I involuntarily gulp. She's down to just her bikini now. And I can't stop my mouth from salivating at the sight of her. She walks towards the water, her toes touching the small waves that crash over them. I bring the material of my shirt over my head, letting the sun heat up my skin. I see her squeal under her breath at the coldness. I run towards her to scoop her up into my arms. She laughs as she buries her face in the crook of my neck. I kiss the top of her head as I walk into the water.

I laugh harder as the water hits the small of my back as he carries me bridal style. His broad shoulders are an easy anchor for me to hold on to. His face is centimeters from mine as we reach stomach high water. I press my nose into his cheek and wrap my arms around his neck. My legs dip under the water when he lets go of them, draping his arms protectively around my back. I swing my legs to straddle his waist. My lips kiss the flesh on his cheekbone.

She straddles my hips and kisses my cheek. My hands moves from her back down to her covered ass. She moans at the contact, making a grunt fall from my mouth. She moves swiftly to connect her lips to mine, hungry for something. Her hands move to my chest, then to my neck and finding a destination in my hair. Our breathes intertwine, heavily matched in rhythm. My hand goes from her ass to her back again, pushing her closer to me. I feel the strap of her bikini top underneath my fingers. An idea pops into my head. My right hand meets my left. I slowly undo the knot that keeps it together. She quickly breaks away at the movement.

"What are you doing?" I pant. My stomach tightens as his fingers litter against my back. Holy fuck, why does that feel so good? I look down at my inner thighs rubbing against his lower stomach underneath the clear freshwater. Fuck. That's fucking — Wait. Public place, girl. Calm down. I lean forward to press my forehead on his. Our noses slide against the other. I feel his eyebrows furrow at my action. I breathe heavily, taking in his scent.

Fuck. "What are you doing?" She's acting like I entered her already. Her body in pleasure at minimal contact. Well, I mean that's really hot. Both of us here in this public place. Fucking next to a waterfall. Our bottom halves underwater. Holy mother of God. I won't be able to control myself if that image sticks in my brain. My body moves without telling my brain and I go to undo her bikini top again.

"Shawn ..." I can't move. Well, I can. I just don't want to. Public place. Public place. Public place.

"Shh... It's ok. I won't go any further. I just need to see you." She relaxes at my words. She brings her lips to mine again and I pull on the knot, setting her free. She leans back again and I pull the top over her head. Hanging on to the material with my left hand. Her bare chest comes in contact with mine. My hands come up from her back to her ribs. My lips go to her cheek. They slide across her freckles down to her earlobe. My teeth capture the flesh there while my hand cups her. She lets out another breathy moan. Her fingers glide into my hair, slightly pulling on the root. Her thighs squeeze tighter around my waist. I feel myself rub against her crotch. I groan at the contact, making her continue her actions. She grinds harder into me.

Holy fuck. This is the hottest thing in the world and he isn't even in me.

My lips move to her shoulder. They skim her skin there, creating a wet trail to her collarbone. My teeth sink into her there. She pulls harder on my hair. "Fuck hun," I say against her skin. I'm not going to last long and with her breath moving in and out of her mouth like that, I don't think she's going to last long either.

I feel the familiar buildup in my insides that only he can bring me to. He's pushing me closer to the edge with almost nothing. Only he can do that to me. "Shawn ... holy fuck— I'm ..."

"Me too, babygirl. Cum for me, please." I feel her fingertips dig into my skull. She's almost there and by the twitch of my cock, I know I'm in the same boat. My hands move from her breasts down to her ass again. They dip under the material of her bikini bottoms. I squeeze tightly around her and push her rougher against me. She sucks in a sharp inhale and my vision goes white as I bite harder on her collarbone.

My body becomes paralyzed against his. Every fiber feels like it's vibrating and it feels so fucking good. He bites down again on my collarbone. The perfect mixture of pain and pleasure. How did I deserve this man?

I finally come to after what seems like ages. I feel her smile against my temple. A breathy laugh leaving her lips. She unhooks her fingers from my scalp and lightly places them against the base of my skull. I let go of her collar bone and press my cheek against her ear. Laughing along with her.

"I can't believe we just did that."

"Me too." I hear her steady breath again and I close my eyes.

"Aren't you glad now that I suggested we pack extra clothes." I let out another staggered laugh. He moves his head to where our noses barely touch.

"Shut up." I see her move closer. Her lips barely touching mine.

"Make me."

I laugh at her bravery. I speak against her lips, "Just wait till we get home, hun. You won't be able to say anything for days."

"Promise?" I say with a straight face.

A cheeky smile grows on my face and I let out a small chuckle as I shake my head. "Promise."

AN: I should've put an EXTREME SMUT WARNING in the beginning of this, but ... oh well.