It's Okay if you don't love me, yet *A SHOEY FANFIC*

Chapter 14: Joey's Punishment (SMUT!)

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS GRAPHIC. I HAVE NEVER WRITTEN SMUT BEFORE SO SORRY IF I SUCK. THIS IS FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY, AND YOU DO NOT HAVE TO READ IT IF YOU DO NOT. WANT TO. ITS YOUR CHOICE. THE NEXT CHAPTER YOU WILL BE ABLE TO RESUME FROM THERE IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ THIS. THANK YOU! (: ENJOY!

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{Shanes Pov}

We quickly finished our food. After we got done, we waved goodbye to all out friends, and got in the car. I quickly and forcefully pulled Joeys head to meet mine. I kissed him harshly, and whispered into his ear.

{ Whispering}

Shane: You think you can just turn me on like that, me basically popping out of my own pants, and suffer no consequences what-so-ever?

Joey: No, Shaney..

Joey moaned.

Shane: Its sir from here on out. You got that?

I grabbed his crotch, him gasping, as I started attacking his neck with kisses.

Joey: Yes, sir.

{ Joeys Pov}

Shane drove us home, holding my crotch in one of his hands and driving with the other one. I felt myself get bigger under his hand.

Shane: This..

He grabbed my crotch even tighter making me moan.

Shane: Is mine.

Joey: Yes, sir. Yes.

I threw my head back trying to control my craving atleast until we got back home.

Meghan texted me, and I looked at Shane as if I needed his approval to check my phone, and he nodded.

'Meghan-San': David & I will be visiting a family friend 4 da weekend! I hope that's ok!

Joey to 'Meghan-San': Yes, it's fine. Good, actually.

I slammed my phone back down in my pocket as Shane pulled into out driveway. I let him read the text before he started sucking on my collar bone and my neck, leaving little love bites and hickeys all over my neck area.

Joey: Shane!

Shane took my hands and held them above my head strongly with one hand, and squeezed my crotch again using the other. I didn't know he could be this dominant. I saw something in his eyes that was different than anything I've ever seen before. And I was extremely attracted to it.

Shane: What was that?

Joey: Mr. Dawson! Sir! Oh my gosh I love you so much!

Shane: You're my little sl*t now, Joey.

Joey: Yes!

I moaned. He lifted me out of the car and carried me into our bedroom, shutting and locking the door behind him, after roughly throwing me onto the bed. I don't know why I love it so much, I just do. Shane hovered over me on what is now our bed, he had something in his hand. They were.. Handcuffs. He hand cuffed my hands to the rail of the bed. He then started to strip himself down. After he was completely naked, he hovered over me, and unbottoned my button up I had worn. He then pulled down my pants, giving me some relief, but not enough. I was still almost pushing through my boxers. He pulls up my boxer's elastic band, acting like he was going to take them off, but ended up just slapping them back down on my waist. I let out a small whimper.

Shane:: Don't make a move, and don't make a sound.

He pulled my boxers all the way down. Leaving us both fully naked. I tried to reach up for friction, I needed it. I needed something . As I tried to reach up to try and get some type of touching, Shane pushed my hips down against the bed.