"Mmmm baby your kisses are so wet this morning..." I giggle as Shawn's just waking up to Tarzan licking his face. "Camila, seriously stop; that tickles." He laughs as his eyes pop open, Tarzan flat on his chest; licking all over his daddy's face.
"Hi buddy!" He beams, giving him scratches behind his ears. "Can your mommy kiss me now?" He asks our fur baby, who cocks his head before climbing off Shawn and cuddling in my lap. Sitting up, Shawn reaches over and kisses me.
"Still happy?" I ask against his lips. "The happiest." He replies before kissing me all over making me laugh out loud and causing Tarzan to bark in excitement.
"Shhh...." I whisper, gently grabbing him in my arms. "Grama and auntie are still sleeping little one." Looking at the clock I see it's only 6am. On a Sunday. No one is up but us. Usually Shawn and I would take this opportunity to do 'other things,' but now we have a puppy to take care of.
Watching my boyfriend stretch his arms and shake out his curls, I can't help but admire him. Even after all this time, I still think he's beautiful. Getting to watch him with our puppy now only makes me love him more. His eyes meet mine and I can't help but fall in love with the way he looks at me. Still, even with Tarzan, I know I'm his whole world. Girls like me don't get this kind of a fairytale.... do they?
Pushing the thoughts aside, a rather unpleasant smell invades my nostrils as I see Shawn throw on his sweatshirt and some slippers.
"Babe... your son is smelling up the place." I say waving my hand in front of my face trying to scatter the smell.
"Awww buddy come on." He says, shrinking his face in disgust. "Let's get you outside before mommy has a mess to clean up." He chuckles, picking Tarzan up and getting his leash.
"Mommy?" I say. "Oh no hot stuff... 'Mommy' is not cleaning up any boys mess; fluffy or otherwise." I smirk, gently patting Shawn's cheek before walking to the bathroom and closing the door. I hear Shawn chuckle behind me as the two head out the door and downstairs.
After a nice hot and soothing shower, I get dressed in sweats and one of Shawn's sweatshirts before braiding my hair and heading downstairs to make coffee. Mama and Sofi are still sleeping as I quietly pass by their rooms.
Once downstairs I can't help but walk to the back door and watch my two boys running outside like hooligans. Shawn has hold of the puppy's leash as Tarzan attempts to dig in the flowerbeds.
"No... no no no no!" I hear Shawn shout as he stealthily tries to pick up Tarzan without anyone noticing. Holding our dog in his arms, he looks around for a minute and when he thinks he's gone unnoticed, he lets out a big sigh of relief. I laugh to myself as the Keurig goes off and I brew another cup. Shaking my head I can't help but laugh out loud as Tarzan wiggles out of Shawn's arms and manages to run towards my favorite part of the backyard.
A chase ensues and I can't help but watch as my giant boyfriend is running out of breath trying to track down our little dog. Sipping my coffee, I hear movement behind me and turn to see Sofi walking down the stairs, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"Good morning Sof." I smile at her warmly as she grabs a mug and I put a pod in the Keurig for her. "Morning sis." She says sleepily.
"Tarzan!" Shawn yells and we both turn to look out the window to see Shawn trying to get the dog out of the mud. He's got his pants pulled up by his knees and the sleeves of his sweatshirt rolled up. His slippers are flung across the yard.
Sofi and I can't help but laugh till we cry as we watch Shawn trying to corner the pup by a tree so he can grab him. When that doesn't work Shawn goes flying foreword and into the mud. Tarzan is sitting just out of his reach chewing on a stick. Wiping the mud from his face, Shawn gets up and looks sternly at our dog before he bolts again. This time, Shawn trips over a log and falls again.
Sofi is laughing so hard as I grab my slippers, trying to calm myself down before walking out to stop all the commotion.
"Watch this." I say to Sofi before a huge smile crosses my face and she winks back at me before I step outside. Quickly marching down the steps, I get to the edge of the patio before I stand with my arms across my chest and pop one of my hips to the side, looking as mad as possible.
"Boys!" I shout looking pissed, but smiling on the inside because they both stop dead in their tracks, covered in mud before I cock a brow at Shawn who chuckles nervously, covered in mud.
"Baby!" He says with a small smile. "I can explain." He says trying to reason with me as he walks closer to me, Tarzan following behind him.
"No!" I say sternly. "Stop right there!" I say as I put my hand up to halt them both. "Tarzan come." I say watching the little Golden fluff ball walk towards me with his tail between his legs.
Once he reaches me, I take my sweatshirt off, leaving me in just a see thru tank top and my sweats. Wrapping the puppy up in the sweatshirt I pick him up and scratch his ear. He snuggles into me as Shawn watches on in shock.
"How... how did you? How did you do that?" He asks bewildered.
"Mama knows best!" I wink, giving him a seductive smile. I watch him shiver as the cold mud hugs his skin. "Come on buddy, let's go have a bath." I say to Tarzan as I turn on my heel to walk back inside.
"What about me?" Shawn calls. "Do I get to come in for this bath?" He says wiggling his brows at me.
Letting out a chuckle, I look at Tarzan and then back at Shawn. "Can daddy join us?" I ask our puppy. Tarzan lets out a little bark and then a small growl as he looks at Shawn and cuddles back into me.
"I take that as a no." I say to Shawn before kissing the top of Tarzan's head. "Sofi will be out to hose you down before you come inside." I grin as I blow Shawn a kiss and watch his mouth drop in surprise. "Baby! Come on!" He shouts after me as I walk inside.
Carrying Tarzan to the laundry room, I walk past Sofi, "He's all yours." I laugh as Sofi grabs her shoes and heads outside, smiling mischievously as she goes.
A few hours later as Tarzan is sleeping, a now much cleaner and better smelling Shawn scoops me up from the couch and throws me over his shoulder. Mama and Sofi are not home, so we are alone.
I can't help but laugh as I smack his butt "Shawn! Put me down."
"Nope. You left me in the doghouse this morning... it's time for my reward." He says seriously as he carries me to our room.
Tossing me on the bed, he locks the door behind him and comes to hover over me.
"What reward? You were a bad boy!" I ask curiously. A smirk crosses his face as he throws his shirt off and across the room.
"Mmmm... this reward." He smirks as he leans down and begins to kiss my neck. I giggle as his stubble tickles my skin and I feel his body weight melt over me. "Shawn..." I whimper as his hot lips move over my skin, making it increasingly harder to fight him off and not give him what he wants.
Finally connecting our lips, he kisses me hungrily as he rolls us over so I'm on top. His hips grind into mine as his hands work to remove my top. "So beautiful." He mumbles against my skin as he sits us up, still kissing me.
Not wanting to fight it anymore, I run my hands through his hair, grabbing his curls as I start to grind my hips in time with his. "You're lucky I love you." I wink as his eyes meet mine. "I know I am." He says against my neck, his lips leaving kisses in their wake.
The heat between us making me tingle all over as I push his chest down and prepare him for a show. Reaching behind me, I start to unhook my bra as his eyes go wide and his hands grip my sides.
Sliding the straps down, I lean to whisper in his ear what I want him to do to me when a loud "Ruff" interrupts the moment. Another loud bark and a whine breaks the silence.
"Damnit." Shawn growls as his head falls back on the pillows. "Noooo.." I whine quietly as we both breathe out and realize our son needs attention.
Leaning forward I peck his lips before whispering "To be continued" into his ear before climbing off him and throwing his shirt from the floor over my body. He clabbers off the bed and follows behind me as his arms wrap around my waist. I let out a small squeal and giggle as he kisses my neck from behind.
"Oh yes..." he hums seductively. "To be continued."

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Saving Her
FanfictionCamila a receptionist on a unit her father built for "special victims" is best friends with Detective Shawn Mendes of the Toronto Special Victims Unit. They've been inseparable since they met at a college party a few years ago. Both are adventure...