pit stop; shawn mendes
a/n: hey remember when i said the Doritos one would be next? well i can’t find it :( i gotta label my fics better, anyway, for tonight i’ll give ya a couple of random blurbs from blurb nights! a re-upload, here’s why x [masterlist]
synopsis: the one where she gives him car head, but without the actual smut?
warnings: nsfw talk
You blow a bubble out of the mint bubble gum you’d popped into your mouth upon getting out of the car, and then another one at the front door just for good measure.
Shawn had watched you do so with a smug grin on his face, skin glowing in a natural highlight - cheeks blushed a deep red from the events earlier.
The image of you leaning over and unbuckling his
pants while on the freeway is one that’ll stick with him forever, and he’ll
take the words you spoke to him to the grave “Pull over, don’t wanna
die with your dick in my mouth - can’t have that etched onto my grave
“You fucking wish”