shawn mendes imagines

hotel fun {part 2}

this is long af, kinda sorry

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once we were both changed, shawn pulled me up by my arms, as i wrapped my legs around his waste in the ever so classic 'piggy back'.

"i can't believe i can't even walk." i laughed, shaking my head.

"i'm not. that dress you were wearing was begging to be torn off anyway." he joked, as i sensed a smirk growing on his lips.

"what a fuckboy." i laughed, as shawn fake scoffed, a small laugh trailed at the end.

being the ultimate tease i am, i started kissing down his neck, as we were waiting for the elevator.

i earned a few moans from him, before the elevator door opened as he abruptly changed my position on him so i was now straddling his waist, our lips only centimeters apart.

"what you do to me, y/f/n, should be illegal.

directly after finishing his statement, he crashed his lips onto mine as he gripped the back of my thighs roughly.

his fingers began to trail upwards, sending chills down my spine, as i gasped enough for him to slide his tongue in my mouth.

before anything further could happen, the elevator door opened to the first floor, an elderly couple giving us diminishing looks of disgust.

my legs fell from his waist, as he coughed, both of us looking any where but the couples faces.

we hurriedly ran out before they could say anything, even though it was still hard for me to walk. (a/n shawn, you little prostitute)

as we turned the corner, leaving their sight, we both burst out laughing.

although the encounter was awkward beyond words, their faces were priceless.

"holy shit, did you see the lady's face when you got off me?" he got out, in between hysterical laughs.

our laughing fit continued and continued, seemingly endless because every time we would calm down, one of us would snort which would start the whole thing back up again.

i was still giggling as i spoke up, "about that..." i said, referring to his last statement.

he gave a confused look for a spilt second before realization washed over his face.

"of course!" he paused momentarily, picking me up bridal style, "my princess got fucked too hard."

he chucked as i playfully hit his chest, when we were nearing the door to the indoor pool.

we heard shouts and laughs coming from inside, as i peered into the window like door, seeing all the guys there.

shawn moved me back to my original position on his back, as he slid the key card in, unlocking the door.

as we entered, all eyes turned to us as matt immediately broke the short lived silence, "aye shawny boy and y/n/n (your nick name) finally decided to come turn up!"

everyone including us let out a laugh before nash spoke up, "oh shit, she can't even walk, some crazy shit happened up there!"

'ooohs' and 'ayyees' were continuously coming from the pool as some of the boys were saying things like 'get it' and 'she got the d'.

"who says i wasn't just too lazy to walk?" i suggested, even though i could sense a sly grin coming from shawn.

"prove it." johnson said, all the guys smirking at this point.

shawn looked at me while he wasn't even trying to hold back his smirk as i simply shook my head no, causing all the guys to freak out again.

i flipped them off as shawn started walking into the pool, carefully releasing me from his arms as i floated around aimlessly.

after a while of having some fun at the pool, just messing around, i noticed it was almost 1 in the morning.

surprisingly, this hotel didn't have a closing time for the pool so you could basically go in at whatever hour you wanted.

of course, we were the only ones here, though the guys started leaving, one after the other.

i peered up at the boy i was currently talking to, gilinsky, as he yawned before speaking up, "shit, i'm tired. i'll see ya in the morning, don't have too much fun." he winked as i rolled my eyes, him getting out and heading to his room.

there was only four of us now. me, shawn, nash, and cameron.

shawn was talking to the two boys as i walked over to them in the shallow water, resting my arm on shawn.

"hey baby." i cooed, marveling at my beloved boyfriend.

"sup babe," he responded quickly, not with much interest, going back to his conversation with cash. (a/n i went there)

i frowned at the lack of attention, when a brilliant idea came to mind.

because shawn was sitting on the stairs that were in the pool, i sat on his lap, wrapping my arm around his neck.

cam and nash had a smirk on their face now, realizing what i was trying to do.

shawn took in a hitched breath, before peering down at me, "what's up princess?"

i gave an innocent smile before reaching up and whispering in his ear, "round two, right here, the minute nash and cam leave."

his eyes widened as he looked at me shocked, me just shrugging, trying to hide my smirk.

"we're gonna head up now, while you two try to find your chill." cameron jokingly smirked, maybe hearing what i said.

nash and cam got out of the pool, leaving me and shawn all alone.

"now, about what i said-"

he smirked before cutting me off, "you know what they say," he leaned down so our lips were merely touching, "have a nice stay."