FALLING FOR SHAWN

Chapter 15 - I Just Want You To Be Happy

She felt hot and uncomfortable, her hair had frizzed in the humidity and her bikini felt loose. She slipped into the pool with her back to Shawn and then went under and when she surfaced she felt a little better. Shawn was right in front of her and put his hands on her waist.

"Better?" he asked.

She sighed and smiled. "Much."

"Pools are our thing you know," he said with a grin and she gave him a half smile. She wanted to swim and cool down, she didn't feel like getting all sexy right now. His grin wavered a little at her expression, and he looked thoughtful and then floated back out of her way. She did the same and they swam together but not touching for a while before she got out and wrapped herself in a towel, sitting on the lounger and watching him. He followed her out and lay on his own lounger, sunglasses on, airpods in, eyes closed. She relaxed on her own, closed her eyes and let the sun kiss her skin. The sound of the waves soothed her, the birds, and the silence in between. She felt a moment's surprise as she fell asleep.

She dreamed of a cloudless sky, colourful birds and pleasure, such incredible pleasure. She opened her eyes and saw her bikini had magically disappeared, she was completely naked. It was a freeing feeling, and she stretched a little, pushing down on Shawn's head, raking his curls with her fingers. His tongue was driving her crazy and she lifed her knees and opened her legs even wider, arching her back off the lounger. She smiled at the feeling of complete decadence as she felt it building, higher and higher until she almost screamed with the intensity as she came. He didn't stop until she pushed him away and pulled him up.

"I thought I was having a very naughty dream," she breathed, her heart pounding.

"Mmmmm, so what would happen next in that kind of dream?" he asked, nibbling at her neck.

"Well I never know what is going to happen in a dream, it's always a kind of surprise...."

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He leaned over her, pressing against her, so she reached down and guided him home. He groaned as sank into her and she wrapped her arms and legs around him, pulling him deep. Then she began to circle her hips, starting a dance that he couldn't help but match, it was as if their bodies behaved of their own accord. He looked into her eyes and then kissed her, then stared into her eyes again. Hers fluttered closed and he touched her face gently.

"No, leave them open," he commanded, and she did, but her expression, although full of passion, was wary. He decided to take her mind off whatever was pulling her out of the moment, he thrust into her slowly then almost all the way out, then in all the way again, and reached down to touch her as he did. He took her to the brink, again and again until she was screaming for him not to stop, begging him for harder, for faster, for more, and he gave her everything she asked for, eventually, when he thought she couldn't bear it any longer. The lounger was struggling to accommodate them and he picked her up, like he did in the music video and carried her to the water feature near the pool, only a few steps away. She gripped him with her legs and he stood under the waterfall, pressing her against the wall, harder and harder until she came again, and he with her. He suckled her breast, kissed and sucked on her neck, bit her lip and stroked her tongue with his own. He branded her everywhere with every part of him, trying to imprint on her that she was his, and he was hers, and they were safe, here, together, and for a while she seemed to believe it. They lay together on the day bed near the beach, a double towel covering them, watching the sunset. And then he stood.

"Go put on a pretty dress," he said. "And shoes you can dance in."

She laughed. "Shawn, you don't dance."

He looked offended. "I was a Disney star, I'll have you know. OF COURSE I can dance."

He went and showered and changed into loose cotton pants, a tank and short sleeved shirt loose over the top, and sandals. She came out wearing a beautiful red dress with a flounced skirt. She looked excited, and she'd put on make up and her hoops and looked gorgeous.