[Smut Warning]
The car ride was silent for a while before Shawn finally spoke up.
"So, how are you feeling?" he asked. I sat there for a moment contemplating my answer.
"Better, actually. It felt nice to be able to talk without any sense of fear or any type of self-censoring," I explained. Shawn nodded in understanding. I was beyond curious to know what Penelope had talked to Shawn about, so I decided to ask him.
"Um, w-what did she want to talk to you about?" I asked timidly. Shawn sighed before squeezing my hand, which hadn't left his since getting in the car.
"She just wanted to hear my side of the story of...you know, everything that happened that night." His answer wasn't detailed but it was enough. I nodded before laying my head down on his arm. I looked up at his face as I lay there. His features were damn-near perfect, and those lips! God, those lips. Those would be the death of me.
"Can we make out when we get home?" I asked nonchalantly. He snort-laughed and leaned down to kiss the top of my head.
"I'm sure that can be arranged," he chuckled.
Apparently it could very easily be arranged because we hadn't even gotten through the front door yet and his lips were already hungrily attacking mine. He kicked the door shut behind him as we stumbled out way into the house. His hands fell from my waist to my ass, massaging briefly before bringing them down to my thighs and lifting me up to wrap my legs around him. He began to walk us towards the couch but I stopped him.
"Don't bother," I mumbled in between heated kisses.
There was no use in pretending we weren't going to end up in his bed so we might as well just skip the couch and go straight to the bed. He let out a husky laugh at my directions.
"Damn, a bit eager tonight are we?" he asked before bringing his lips to meet mine again.
"Mhmm," I moaned into the kiss. His grip on me tightened upon hearing the sound that had escaped my mouth. I smiled against his lips; knowing the effect I have on him was more than enough to extremely turn me on. As soon as we reached the bedroom I was falling back onto the bed, Shawn hovering over me as he stripped himself of his shirt. I bit my lip at the sight, causing him to let out a husky growl. Me biting my lip was one of his weaknesses and I loved to use that to my full advantage.
Shawn and I had sex a few times since the first time we tried, but we still never went any further than oral. He knew my boundaries and he wasn't going to test them until I explicitly gave him permission to, which I appreciated. Because he knew my boundaries now though, he became a lot more comfortable with me in bed, as did I. The first time was incredible, but it was also extremely slow and cautious. Lately that hasn't been the case though - lately it had been pure passion and desire, and that was definitely the case tonight.
We were practically ripping each other's clothes off, our mouths only disconnecting to get a better look at each other. Shawn's head began moving down, leaving a trail of kisses from my lips, to my neck, to my chest, and to my stomach. He stopped just before he got to where I needed him most, though. He looked up at me with curious eyes before saying five words that both terrified me and excited me.
"Can we try something new?" he asked. My mouth opened slightly, wanting to give an answer but not having one. He quickly explained further when he saw the slight panic in my eyes.
"Still just my tongue, but...maybe a different position?" he suggested. I let out a sigh of relief before responding.
"I don't care what position we're in, baby. I just need your mouth on me. Now." I demanded. He brought his face back up to mine, kissing me as he rolled us over so I was on top of him.
"Sit on my face," he said plainly. His request caught me off guard but he looked more than eager and I wasn't about to turn down his offer to eat me out. I slowly moved so my knees were planted on each side of his head, my already soaking wet pussy hovering just barely above his mouth. I felt him reach his tongue up and lick across the slick slit, causing me to gasp. His strong hands grasped my hips, pulling me down to be fully in contact with his face. I let out a low moan at the feeling of his tongue beginning to explore my pretty pink folds once again. I slowly began to rock my hips to the rhythm of his licks, fully riding his tongue at this point. I reached back to place a hand on his abs for support, but my hand came in contact with a rock hard cock instead. I smirked to myself, quickly wrapping my hand around him and beginning to stroke him off. He moaned in appreciation and I'll be damned if the feeling of him moaning against my clit wasn't one of the best things I'd ever experienced. It didn't take much longer of his tongue licking through my dripping folds and sucking at my swollen clit before I felt myself nearing my orgasm. My impending high was hitting me like a ton of bricks, Shawn's name falling from my mouth in the form of desperate screams. The hand that was stroking his cock had become erratic and lazy with its movements but it must've been more than enough for him, because as I was falling over the edge of one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had, I felt Shawn explode all over my hand - once again, his moans only intensifying the sensations I had been feeling. I rode out the remainder of my orgasm on his face, my breath hitching every time his tongue would dart out to collect more of my cum.
"You taste so fucking incredible," he mumbled against my pussy. I chuckled as I slowly lifted my hips up, freeing him from my pussy prison. The sight of his beautiful face glistening with the sheen of my juices made my head spin. I swung my leg back over him and plopped my tired body next to his.
"And you're fucking incredible at tasting me," I responded. Shawn propped himself up on his elbows and eyed me hungrily before moving to be hovering over me again.
"How about a round 2 then?" he huskily whispered into my ear. All I could manage to get out was a simple 'please' before his head was back in between my thighs.
A/N: Some smut to celebrate 5k reads. You're welcome! Lol.
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