Shawn Mendes One shots

Weakness (smut)

Attention! This part contains smut/nsfc, if you're not into that, please skip this part x

Warnings: Cheating, cursing.

"Shawn, we shouldn't be doing this. This is so wrong." You protested. His lips were exploring your neck, making sure not to miss an inch. "Y/n, you know you want this just as much as i do." He mumbled against your skin, the feeling gave you goosebumps. The hard music that was coming from downstairs kept getting a faster ritm, making Shawn getting faster too. "I know how much you are craving me, how you want us to be together." his soft kisses started to become ruffer, and slowly turned into sucks, creating countless marks that were surely gonna be visible tomorrow. You suddenly let a moan slip of your lips, you weren't ready for him, and he knew it. He instantly stopped the sucking and pressed his hand against your mouth. "You have to be quiet angel, don't want to be caught." He slowly lifted his hand from your mouth again, and started to pull off your jacket. "Jessica is gonna find out." You said, attending Shawn to his girlfriend and your best friend, who was probably partying downstairs with your other friends, who probably wouldn't be your friends anymore after they found out about this. His hand stroke your arm softly, while admiring every inch of skin passing it. "Goddammit you are beautiful." His lips started to touch your could skin again,not being able to resist you for even one more second. "i'll break up with her tomorrow, she won't find out." You were scared, but Shawns words made you relax. The fact he was gonna chose you over her made you happy, even though it didn't made any sense, she was so much greater than you would ever be. "Why?" You asked, kind of confused. He suddenly looked up to catch your gaze, making sure you'd look directly into his eyes. "You'll find out in a few minutes." And without waiting for a response, he started kissing you passionate, lifting you up from his wooden desk, and throwing you onto his queen size bed, not breaking the kiss. The feeling of his tongue into your mouth made you go crazy, an amazing kind of crazy. He was so damn right, you were craving him even more than you were realizing. Your hands started touching his abs through his shirt, making you both more excited. He let go of your lips and lifted his shirt, pulling it off over his head, making his lips finding their way to your mouth again. "Shawn.." You managed to get out between all his needy sucks. "Yes sweetheart." He mumbled against your lips. "I fucking need you inside of me." You could feel his smirk growing in less than a second. His hands grabbed the bottom of your dress, almost ripping it of you. He took a second to admire your breasts, still with a bra around them. He lifted you up a little, making room for his hands to unhook your bra. He took it of and threw it to the other side of his room. "won't be needing that." He said, his smirk still clearly visible on his face. His eyes were glued on your boobs, and his hands were slowly cupping them. But suddenly his big tattooed hand started sliding down your body, feeling every curve. He snuck it between your legs, dipping his fingers into your already dripping heat. "Already that wet for me huh?" You quietly hummed, not able to say anything else without the risk to moan it out. He started rubbing small circles onto your clit, making you biting your lips, almost being able to taste the blood. You were trying to enjoy it, but the idea of your best friends boyfriend making you feel this amazing, made you feel so bad. Shawn noticed it, and tried to calm you down. "You need to relax baby. Let me help you relax, i'll make you feel so damn good, i promise." He got up, and zipped down his pants, revealing his boxer briefs, already showing his swollen member through it. He laid his body back on your again, and pulled down your panties. You were a little anxious, but seeing him like this made you so damn excited. You palmed his cock, getting it even harder than it already was, making Shawn leaving a moan from his lips. "Shawn hold yourself together please, we don't wanna get fucking caught." You whispered against his ear. He nodded, and got rid of his boxers. The view of his big erected cock slapping against his stomach made you only want him more. "fuck.." You whispered again. "Like what you see huh?" He said with a cocky smirk on his face. His tip was already red, and leaking pre-cum. "Just fuck me already please." You begged him, not wanting to wait another second. He pulled the sheets out under you, and covered his back with it. Then he took his dick into his hands, giving it some last strokes before entering you. He slowly guided his cock between your slick folds, making you moan loud once again. By now Shawn wasn't even caring about how hard you guys were, he was enjoying this so bad, and he wanted to experience every single second of it. "Fuck you're tight." He got out while slowly starting to pick up his pace. You threw your legs around his back, giving him access to go even deeper. By now the room was filled with your heavy breathing, skin slapping against each other, some vague music that was still playing from downstairs, and both of your moans. You couldn't get enough of him, and you never wanted this to end. "Fuck baby, i'm not gonna hold it." He moaned. He had his neck thrown back in pleasure, the way you made him feel was amazing. "Me too baby, just hold it for a few more seconds alright?" You replied. He nodded. His eyelids pressed onto each other, as an attempt to hold all the things he wanted to scream, and how you made him feel so fucking good. But your fucksession suddenly got disturbed when a door slammed open. Shawn got of you in a reflex, and made sure you were completely covered with the sheets. "I fucking knew it." a voice said. "Jessica, listen-" Shawn started, but Jessica immediately interrupted him. "How could you do this to me? I thought that what we had was real." She said, sadness already dripping from a voice. "Hold up a second, y/n?" Jessica said, blinking her eyes, to see if they weren't playing games on her, to see if she really saw what she saw, hoping she didn't. "Are you fucking kidding me?" She asked, with a voice that sounded like she was about to have a melt down. You both were lost of words, not sure if saying something would make things better or worse. You looked at the sheets, trying to avoid her gaze. You were so disappointed in yourself, you got cut up in Shawn, in how he could make you feel, on how you had a weakness for him since forever. "from Shawn, i could've expected this, but from you?" When you finally looked at her, you saw that she already had tears running down her cheeks. "I expected more from you."