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Shawn Mendes // Teach Me

For the first time ever, you were awake before Shawn. You yawned, rolling over in bed, his arm sliding off you as you stood.

You shakily walked into the bathroom, your legs still very much sore from last night’s activities. You flicked on the lights, slipping on your robe and padding over to the sink to wash your face.

As you bent closer to the water, you noticed a dark spot your skin, just barely peeking out of the robe. You straightened out, opening the soft material, your eyes widening as you took in your body. You were practically covered in love bites, your breasts were dotted with them, a line trailing down your stomach.

You heard a groan coming from the bedroom and were quick to wrap yourself up again. Shawn’s tired smile greeted you as he walked into the bathroom, only wearing the grey boxers you loved.

“Morning,” he mumbled, coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your middle, placing a kiss to your head as your back hit his chest.

You smiled at his reflection in the glass, his eyes traveling over your blushing face, “What are you doing, pretty girl?”

You shrugged, debating lying before opening your robe, exposing your chest –Shawn’s wide eyes taking you in.

You could feel his grip on your waist tighten, “Oh God – baby I’m sorry, I might have gotten a bit too carried away – I – ”

You laughed, turning in his arms, his panicked eyes immediately meeting yours, “Bub I’m not mad, in fact – ,” you bit your lip, “I kind of like them.”

“You do?”

“Yeah, I mean – I’ve never gotten a hickey before and – ”

“What?” He tilted his head in confusion, “How?”

You shrugged, “You’re always so careful not to mark me – and you’re my first real boyfriend, so – ”

He smirked, his gaze locking on your body, “It’s a shame I haven’t done it before,” you shivered as his fingers lightly traveled over your exposed form, “Why haven’t you ever given me hickeys?”

You bit your lip, eyes locking to your feet, “I uh – I don’t know how to,” you muttered, your cheeks on fire.

He was silent for a moment, until you felt his fingertips dig into your hips, lifting you onto the sink counter. You hissed as your bum touched the cold marble, you legs immediately locking around his frame.

“Can I,” his voice was low, his eyes darkening as he slipped your robe off, “Can I teach you?”

You nodded, throwing your head back as he began placing light kisses along your neck. You could feel his teeth graze your skin, “Use your words, pretty girl.”

You released a breath, “T – teach me, please.”

He smirked, his mouth trailing down your body to your chest, you moaned as his tongue traveled over you, stopping at a spot where he opened his mouth lightly.

“First step, baby,” he muttered, your eyes shut as you listened to the soothing sound of his raspy morning voice, “You need to find a spot,” he pecked the one he had chosen, your grip on his back tightening, “Then, you just cover it with your mouth.”

You inhaled a breath as he enclosed your skin with his lips, “And then you suck.”

You threw your head back as he began to inhale, lightly biting your skin. You wrapped your fingers around his large arms.

He pulled away, his gaze raking over your shivering form, “Were you even listening, pretty girl?”

Your mind was hazy, eyes opening slowly as you nodded, trying to calm your breathing. You almost hated the effect he had over you, managing to have you shaking by just a kiss.

“Your turn, bub,” he smirked, your back immediately straightening up as he brought his neck closer to you.

You bit your lip, “Are you sure? Isn’t someone going to see it?”

He smirked, his hands wrapping around to slightly grip your bum, “Doesn’t matter, I plan to be right here the next few days, we’re not leaving this room.”

You shivered at his words, your mind reeling as you leaned forward to press a soft kiss to his neck. You relished in the hiss he released as you slowly cupped your lips over his sensitive skin.

You hummed lightly as you began to suck on his neck, his hands tightening on your ass, lifting you up to him.

You placed a few kisses on the skin before you released, lightly running your tongue over him.

Your eyes widened as you pulled back, a light pink mark on his otherwise flawless skin.

“You did it, pretty girl,” he mumbled, his voice low as he lifted you off the sink, your chest pressed against him as he carried you into the bedroom.

You squealed as he placed you on the bed, his large body coming back up over yours, his smirking face leaning down to yours, “What do you say we keep practicing?”