(A/N)
In this chapter I will write some smut kind of things. Skip it if you don't want to read it, don't report!
P.O.V EMILY
We walk into the big hotel room. I've never seen anything this luxurious. I fall down on the bed. "There is only one bed. I can sleep on the sofa," Shawn says. "Are you crazy? You can sleep with me," I reply. "Really?" he asks. I nod. Shawn falls down next to me. He puts his arms around me and we cuddle. "I never thought this evening would end like this," I say. "Same here," Shawn says. My phone goes over. Kira.
K: Hey
E: Hey
K: Where are you?
E: I'm with Shawn.
K: Oh good, I completely forgot about you
E: I already thought that
K: I'm sorry bro
E: It's okay. You have my back when my mom calls?
K: Yes of course!
E: Goodnight!
K: Do it save.
E: Bro Shawn can here you.
K: Goodnight then.
I hang up. Shawn can't stop laughing. "We will do it save," he says laughing. He rolls over and hangs above me. "If you want to," he says with a smile on his face. I put my legs around his waist. "Yes, Mendes, I want you," I say grinning.
He kisses me on my lips and leaves for my neck. When he finds my spot I moan softly. He puts his shirt off and I look at his sixpack. "Dear God," I say. He laughs. I pull his hoodie en my shirt off. My legging and his pants are also flying through the room. We are naked, except for our underwear. He kisses me, this time more intense. Shawn unties my bra and i pull my string off. His boxershort goes off as well. Then we are fully naked.
My mouth goes to the tip of his dick and I swallow a bit. He grabs my hair and holds it out of my face. Shawn moans as I lick his dick and give small kisses. With his dick in the back of my throat I moan, sending vibrates to his dick. Shawn moans loudly. Before he can cum I kiss him on his mouth again.
Shawn puts me down softly and starts rubbing over my clit. I moan loudly, kinda scared somebody will hear us. He puts two fingers in me. I moan loudly. "Shawn, please, don't stop," I say moaning. He stops and gets back on top of me. I gasp for air. He takes a condom out of the pocket of his pants he finds on the floor. After that he slams in me.
For a second I can't breathe. He starts to move and I moan loudly. I'm almost screaming. "Sshhh," Shawn says. I try to be quiet, but with him in me it is really difficult. He goes harder by the second. Shawn groans. "I-I'm coming," I say heavily breathing. "Me too," he says with a deep voice. We both come at the same time. He slids out of me and falls on the bed.
"That was amazing," I say, still out of breath. "Yeah," he says. I get in his arms. Before I fall asleep, I put on a shirt from Shawn and I get my string. "Goodnight, babygirl," he says. "Goodnight, handsome," I reply.
P.O.V SHAWN
Emily sleeps in my arms. I'm holding her tight. I can't sleep. The thought of me and her being together scares me. I cannot see her so much. She lives here, in the Netherlands. I live with my parents in Toronto. I want to stay here, with her and her family. But I also want to move to Toronto with her, to my friends and my family. But what if we will have a child. It will go to a Dutch school, have Dutch friends and will speak Dutch most of the time. I don't speak Dutch. Emily does, though. But it's up to her, not to me. I'm going to finish my tour first, and when I "come back" she will be seventeen years old. We can decide then what she wants. What we want.
I turn around and look through the curtains. The night has already fallen and the stars shine bright. I think about this magical evening. First I met the love of my live, and I did things with her. She is so beautiful. I feel a hand on my waist. "What's wrong, Shawn?" Emily says. She has her eyes closed. "Nothing, you can go back to sleep," I reply. "But why are you awake?" "I was just thinking about some stuff." "What stuff?" she says and she gets up. I look at her sleepy eyes. I get up too.
"Well, what will happen after I finish the Tour? I mean, I live in Toronto, you live here in the Netherlands. We cannot see each other that much. And if we want to live together, where are we gonna live? We can live here in the Netherlands, but I don't speak the language. Or in Toronto, but that's far away from your family and friends," I say. Emily grabs my hand. "It will be okay. We can decide this later. I mean, you need to finish Tour first. We have enough time to think about that." She looks so wise. Sleepy, but wise. I love her. Her lips touch mine and she gives me a soft, warm kiss. "Go to sleep now, tomorrow will be a long day," she says, smiling. I kiss her goodnight and turn around. I find myself in a deep sleep.
(A/N) This was my first time writing smut. I hate it. But it's okay. I hope you guys are all okay and I hope you enjoyed it! (By the way, I'm so sorry for my bad English, I wrote this at 3am, my brain didn't work anymore...)
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