First Part 1*Edited*
Words; too many
Note; I changed it a lot, so decided to re-post its own thing [here’s the original if ya want a gander]. Idk when the next part will be up as I’m still busy with school and writing personal statements and university applications and stuffs 😊
guess you’re staying the night?” Shawn asked as he walked into the room,
chuckling when he noticed me bundled up in his bed. Smiling, I nodded and
snuggled deeper into the warm sheets, leaving just my head poking out as I
scrolled through my phone.
The thumping sounds of his parent’s ‘small’ party were muffled by the door closing. Shawn made his way towards the bed, a cheeky little smirk on his lips when he caught my gaze following him. He slowly, teasingly unbuckled his belt and slid his jeans off, not breaking eye contact once just to make my face heat up.
I quickly turned my attention back to my Tumblr feed. The bed shifted as Shawn climbed in next to me, pulling me closer so my back was flush against his clothed chest. We shifted around a bit to find a comfortable position, eventually settling with one of his arms wrapped around my waist, while the other became my new pillow.
Every once in a while, I would show Shawn a funny post and we’d make a few comments about it, but after that we didn’t talk much, which I was one hundred percent okay with. Spending the past three hours socialising with his family and their close friends had drained me.
Shawn, on the other hand, thrived off being around people. So, going a room with thirty people to one, naturally he started to get restless; his non-pillow hand constantly moved to my wait, to playing with my hair, back to my wait, before finally landing on my stomach.
I jumped at the warm hand creeping under the fabric of my the check shirt I ‘borrowed’ from him, under my tank top so his fingers lazily drawing shapes on my bare skin. I felt him nuzzle his nose against my exposed shoulder, small chuckles sending vibrations though my body. Eyes falling closed, I let out a content sigh while he began trailing hot little kisses along my shoulder to my neck.
“Shawn!” I gasped, my eyes flying open as his fingers trailed lower, working on the brass button on my jeans. Locking my phone, I placed it on the bedside table before flipping to lay on my back, looking up at my smiling boyfriend.
“What?” He asked, but I heard the amusement in his voice, “I just want to make you comfortable.”
“Mhm, sure, because you’re so innocent,” My giggles were swallowed by a kiss which started out innocently, out lips brushing gently. But then his hand snuck back under my shirt, and mine got caught in his hair.
A deep groan rumbled through Shawn’s chest. I smiled at the sound, knowing I had this effect on him gave me a boost of confidence. But then his fingers were back to my jeans, popping open the button. And while a rush a panic fluttered through me at first, yet I didn’t stop him.
He slowly tugged down the fabric, accidentally brushing against a sensitive area, sending a pleasant feeling shooting up through my body, causing a gasp to fall from my lips. Shawn broke the kiss long enough to mumble a distracted ‘sorry’ and moved his hand away. Already missing the feeling, I grabbed his hand and moved it back.