A/n: Smuttiness is ahead in this one. Also, explicit language! Anyways, please enjoy this imagine. Okay, let's begin!

I stood in front of the mirror, dressed in black dress pants, a white shirt, and a black professional looking jacket to go over it. My hair was down and I had put on some mascara, eye shadow, and eye liner. I have a job interview for my dream job as a high school adjustment counselor today, and I'm nervous as hell. This is my dream job. I put on black heels and walked downstairs. My husband of a little over a year, the singer and songwriter Shawn Mendes, whistled when he saw me, causing me to giggle.

"Look at my wife, looking as gorgeous as ever." Shawn said. I blushed.

"Thank you honey. Oh my gosh I'm so nervous." I said as I fixed my hair. Shawn took my hands in his. I felt electricity spark through me, yet I felt safe and warm at the same time, and his touch calmed me down slightly.

"I know you're nervous babe, but you're going to do great!" He said.

"You think so?" I asked. He smiled and nodded.

"I know so." He said. I smiled but then it faded.

"Shawn, what if I don't get the job?" I asked.

"Honey, you have all of the credentials that you need for it. You have your licensing, you have a bachelor's degree in psychology, and you have a master's degree specifically in school counseling, and you got both of these degrees from really good schools. Mrs. Mendes, you've come so far, and you're ready for this. You're going to do great, I know it, I can feel it. How about a good luck kiss?" Shawn asked. I smiled and nodded before putting my lips on his. I felt my heart race as if I had just run a marathon, I felt sparks shoot through me like fireworks, and I felt butterflies erupt and fly around in my tummy. I soon pulled away.

"If I don't get going, I'm going to be late. I love you babe." I said.

"I love you too. Good luck!" Shawn yelled as I headed out the door. I drove to the school and was soon called in to be interviewed by the principal, who just so happens to have been the principal when I went to school here.

"Y/n, how are you?" Principal Miller asked. I smiled at her.

"I'm good, how are you?" I asked.

"I'm good. Should we begin?" She asked. I nodded.

"Sure." I said. She asked me a few questions.

"So, your husband is a world famous singer. If a student asks for a photo with you or if they ask if you could get them an autograph from him, what would you say?" She asked.

"I would politely tell them that by taking a photo with them, or getting my husband's autograph for them would be crossing a line and that I'm not able to do it." I said. I already had that answer down in my head just in case. I'm guessing that Principal Miller liked my answer because she smiled.

"Good. I think that that's the right thing to do. Taking a picture with the student at graduation, or maybe after that, is fine, but not during school." She said and I nodded. Soon, the interview was over. "So, you should be hearing back from us within the next couple of days. I see you have a visitors pass, and I know that your former school counselors are here, so if you'd like to go down to guidance and see them, you can." She said. I stood up and shook her hand.

"Thank you so much. Have a nice day." I said.

"You too Y/n, and thank you for coming in." She said.

"Well thank you for having me come in." I said. We said goodbye to each other and I went down to guidance. My old guidance counselor's door was open, so I knocked on it. Mr. Evans looked at me.

"Can I help you?" He asked.

"Mr. Evans? It's Y/n Y/l/n. Well, now I'm Y/n Mendes." I said. He stood up and smiled.

"Hey! How are you?" He asked as he shook my hand. He's so tall that I wondered if he could be taller than Shawn.

"I'm good, I just finished up an interview with Principal Miller." I said. His eyes widened.

"For the adjustment counseling position?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yup." I said. He gestured for me to have a seat, and he sat down too.

"That's great. Congratulations on getting married by the way. I heard that your husband is a famous singer." Mr. Evans said.

"Yes, thank you. Principal Miller actually asked me what I would do if a student asked for a photo with me or if they asked me to get his autograph for them." I said.

"How did you answer?" He asked.

"I said that if that happens, I'll just tell the student that it would be crossing a line and that I'm unable to do it." I said. He smiled.

"Good answer." He said.

"Thank you. She seemed to like it because she said the same thing. Is Mrs. Kennedy around?" I asked. He nodded.

"She should be. It was so nice seeing you Y/n and I hope that you get the job." He said. I smiled.

"Thank you Mr. Evans, it was good seeing you too." I said. I then went down to Mrs. Kennedy's office and knocked on her door. She looked at me and her jaw dropped.

"Y/n?" She asked. I smiled and nodded.

"Yes! Hi! How are you?" I asked as she gave me a hug. She was basically like my high school mother when I was at the high school.

"I'm good, how are you?" She asked as she gestured for me to sit down, which I did.

"I'm good. I just interviewed with Principal Miller for the job position as an adjustment counselor here." I said. Her eyes widened.

"Oh that would be so wonderful if you got it! I'll keep my fingers crossed for you." She said.

"Thank you." I said.

"So how have you been?" She asked.

"Good. I've been married to Shawn Mendes for a little over a year now, and it's been wonderful. I was so nervous about the interview when I was leaving the house but he told me that I'm going to do great and he said that I'm going to get it." I said. She smiled.

"That's great. You remember my daughters, right?" She asked. I nodded.

"Yes, of course." I said.

"Well they are huge fans of Shawn, so when you guys started dating, they were all sad that it wasn't them that he was dating. So I asked them, 'Well who is he dating?' and they showed me a picture of you and Shawn and I said 'Oh my gosh, that's one of my former students.'" She said and we laughed. I looked at my wedding ring.

"Yes, he's wonderful. He treats me like I'm a princess and he never fails to make feel so loved. If he's on tour, he'll text me everyday to remind me that I'm the most beautiful girl in the world and that he loves me. He's probably at home pacing around the house wondering how the interview went, so I should get going. It was so nice seeing you!" I said as we stood up and hugged.

"It was so nice seeing you too, and I hope that you get the job." She said. I thanked her and said goodbye. Mr. Evans was at the front desk as I headed out.

"Good luck Y/n, I'll have my fingers crossed for you." He said. I smiled.

"Thank you. Have a nice day!" I said.

"You too!" He said, and I left. I soon arrived home to a pacing Shawn, just like I predicted.

"So? How did it go?" He asked when he spotted me.

"I'll hear back from them in a few days. Guess who I got to say hi to." I said as I took my heels off.

"Who?" He asked.

"Mr. Evans and Mrs. Kennedy. They were both really excited to see me and they both said that they're going to keep my fingers crossed for me." I said. Shawn smiled.

"Can you imagine if, well, when, you get the job, you'll get to work with your former school counselors?" He asked. I smiled.

"Oh that's right! I'm so used to calling them Mr. Evans and Mrs. Kennedy that I don't think I would be able to get used to calling them by their first names." I said with a laugh and Shawn laughed too.

"Need any help getting changed honey?" He asked. I shook my head.

"No, but do you want to follow me upstairs so I can tell you how it all went?" I asked. He nodded and that's exactly what we did. I even told him about the question that had to do with him and he liked my answer.

"Yeah, I don't mind giving out autographs but I feel like I shouldn't give them to your students." He said. I shook my head.

"No. It would be crossing a line. I'm sure that if I get the job -" I started.

"When you get the job." Shawn said. I smiled.

"I'm sure that when I get the job, I'll have students that will ask me that, but I'll just tell them that I can't because it's crossing a line. I'll obviously have pictures of us in my office." I said. By now I was sitting on the bed with Shawn, and had changed into my pajamas.

"What would you do if they got upset after you say no?" Shawn asked. I thought for a moment.

"Well, I would use the techniques that I've learned in school to calm the student down." I said and Shawn smiled.

"Holy fuck my wife is smart." He said and I laughed and blushed. I leaned my head on his shoulder and he kissed the top of my head.

"I love you Mr. Mendes." I said.

"I love you too Mrs. Mendes." He said.

"Shawn, if I don't get the job, will you think any less of me?" I asked nervously.

"Honey look at me." Shawn said, and I did. "There is nothing in this world that could ever make me think less of you. I think the world of you. I promise." Shawn said. I nodded. The next day I was sitting on the couch when my phone rang. The number looked familiar.

"I think that's the high school's number." I said.

"Oh my gosh babe. Answer it!" Shawn said excitedly. I answered.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hi may I speak with Y/n Mendes please?" A female asked.

"This is her." I said.

"Hi Y/n, it's Principal Miller, how are you?" She asked.

"I'm good, how are you?" I asked as my heart began to race as Shawn watched me.

"I'm good thank you. I wanted to thank you again for coming in and I would like to offer you the position as one of our adjustment counselors, beginning in the fall." She said.

"Yes, I would love that." I said with a smile.

"Well congratulations." She said.

"Thank you so much!" I said. She then gave me more information about the job.

"I'll also send you an email with all of this information." She said. I thanked her and we hung up. I turned to Shawn.

"I got the job!" I said. Shawn pulled me up so we were both standing and he picked me up and spun me around.

"YES! I KNEW YOU WOULD GET IT!" He yelled and I squealed in delight.

"Okay, getting dizzy." I said. He set me down.

"Sorry. Oh my gosh babe, congratulations." He said, but before I could respond he kissed me. I pulled away after a little bit and smiled at him.

"Thank you. Should we pop some champagne to celebrate?" I asked. He smirked. Oh God.

"I have another idea on how we can celebrate." Shawn said. I let my fingers roam around his broad shoulders.

"And what would that be?" I asked, even though I was pretty sure that I already knew.

"Should we go upstairs so I can make love to you?" He asked. I smiled and nodded.

"I would love that." I said. He smiled.

"What would you like me to do to you darling?" He asked as he began to kiss and lick my neck, causing me to moan. I felt him smirk.

"Whatever you want to do babe." I said. He pulled away so he could look at me, and shook his head.

"Nope. This is about you, my dear. We're celebrating you, so what would you like me to do Mrs. Mendes?" He asked. I thought for a moment and then told him. He smiled and nodded before taking my hand in his and leading me upstairs. We quickly undressed each other and then made out some more.

"Should I lay down?" I asked. Shawn nodded and grabbed a condom and put it on.

"Ready darling?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yes." I said, and soon he was inside of me.

"Let me know when it's okay to move." Shawn said. I nodded as I adjusted to his huge size.

"Okay, you can move baby." I said. He nodded and began thrusting. Our moans for each other quickly filled the room, maybe even the house.

"That's it kitten, moan for me. Who makes you feel this good?" He asked seductively.

"You do Shawn. Oh Shawn." I said. Shawn then moved a little so he was at a different angle and could look at me better and I moaned again.

"Look at you, being such a good kitten, taking all of me in you. Do you like the way that I make you feel?" He said and asked. His words only gave me more pleasure as I nodded.

"Yes. Oh Shawn. Come here, I want to kiss you." I said, and Shawn leaned down. Our lips moved in sync and I moaned when he sucked my bottom lip and ran his tongue along it. I tugged at his hair and he pulled away.

"You okay honey?" He asked. I nodded.

"Fuck yes. You make me feel so good. Fuck Shawn, go faster." I said as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He buried his face in my neck and licked there as he thrusted faster.

"Like that darling?" He asked.

"Fuck Shawn, just like that, oh my gosh." I moaned as I clawed at his back.

"Fuck kitten, you're so tight. You're making me feel so good." He moaned and I smiled.

"Deeper Shawn, more." I said as I tightened my legs around his waist, causing him to go in deeper. "FUCK!"

"Like that?" He asked. I nodded, momentarily unable to speak as he hit my g-spot over and over again.

"Yes, yes, yes, Shawn. Right there baby. Right there, don't stop. Oh God Shawn don't stop." I moaned as I arched my back.

"Oh I'm not stopping baby. I'm so close darling." Shawn said.

"Me too. I'm going to cum Shawn. I'm going to cum." I said. Shawn kissed my ear and then looked me in the eyes as I kept my hands on the sides of his face.

"That's it Mrs. Mendes. Cum all over my dick. Cum for me Mrs. Mendes, and scream my name." Shawn said. His words, along with the intense eye contact, sent me over the edge, and I somehow kept eye contact with him as I came and my legs, along with my whole body, shook.

"SHAWN! SHAWN I'M CUMMING! FUCK!" I yelled as my body shook with the best orgasm I've ever had. Shawn smiled at me and kept thrusting so he could reach his high. He kept one hand on my stomach as my body continued to shake.

"FUCK Y/N! SHIT! I'M CUMMING BABE! FUCK!" He yelled and I could tell that the orgasm was intense for him too. We came down from our highs and my body stopped shaking. "You okay darling? That was quite a lot of shaking that you just did." He asked and said, and I could see the concern in his eyes. I smiled and nodded.

"That was the best orgasm that I've ever had." I said. The concern left Shawn's eyes and he smiled at me. He then pulled out of me and I whimpered about the loss of contact.

"Shhh darling, I've got you." Shawn said. He must have heard me whimper.

"I need more of you Shawn." I said. He threw out the condom.

"You'll get more of me darling, I promise." He said. He then lowered himself down and kissed my privates. I threw my head back at the contact.

"Shawn." I whimpered.

"Kitten I've barely touched you." He said with a chuckle.

"I want you." I said.

"I know, and normally I'd tease you, but since you just got your dream job and you need me so badly, I won't." He said. I was just about to thank him when I felt him start to eat me out. I threw my head back again and reached down so I could tug at his hair.

"Shawn!" I yelled. I propped myself up on my elbows and watched him, and just the sight of him alone could have sent me over the edge: His hair was a mess, probably because I had been tugging at it so much, and he was gazing at me with such an intensity. I moaned his name again and tried to close my legs a little. He took his hands and gently separated my legs.

"Keep your legs apart kitten. I need to be able to eat my girl out properly." He said. I nodded.

"I'm sorry." I said. He frowned.

"Don't apologize." He said. He then got back to eating me out. He was relentless with the way he was eating me out.

"Oh Shawn." I moaned.

"You like this kitten?" He asked. I nodded. "Use your words darling. You know I like hearing your pretty voice."

"Yes, yes I like it. I love it. Don't stop baby. Just like that." I moaned. Shawn moaned into me, causing me to throw my head back. "FUCK!"

"You like that?" He asked.

"Yes. Shawn I'm going to cum again. I'm going to cum baby, please make me cum." I asked, although I knew that he would. He's always able to make me cum.

"Cum for me darling, cum all over my face. I want your juices all over my face." Shawn said. He then plunged his tongue into me, sending me over the edge.

"SHAWN! I'M CUMMING BABY!" I screamed as my legs shook around his head. Shawn kept licking and sucking until he knew that I was done and had fully come down from my high. He then got on the bed with me.

"You were such a good girl for me kitten. I'm so proud of you." Shawn said before kissing me. He then pulled away and went to reach for another condom but I stopped him.

"No." I said as I gently grabbed his wrist. Shawn gave me a confused look.

"Why not baby? Did I hurt you?" He asked. I shook my head.

"No, I just, those were two very intense orgasms and..." I said.

"Do you feel over sensitive right now?" Shawn asked. I nodded.

"Yeah. Could we take a break please and maybe do more later?" I asked. Shawn smiled and nodded as he got up to get a towel to wipe me down. I felt bad. He wanted more but I wouldn't give it to him. Shawn finished wiping me down and then laid down next to me.

"What's wrong darling?" He asked as he kissed the side of my head.

"I'm sorry Shawn." I said.

"Why are you apologizing?" He asked. I turned to look at him.

"Because you want more sex but I'm not giving it to you." I said.

"Oh honey, that's okay. It's not like we're never going to have sex again. Plus, if you're feeling over sensitive right now, I don't want to keep going because it might not feel good and pleasurable, and I want my wife to feel nothing but pleasure when I'm making love to her." Shawn said. I nodded and puckered up my lips. Shawn smiled before kissing me.

"That was a great way to celebrate." I said. Shawn laughed and nodded. I turned onto my side.

"It was. You did a great job darling. I'm so proud of you." He said with a big smile.

"For getting the job or for the sex?" I asked with a giggle and he laughed.

"Both." He said with a laugh and I laughed too. I cuddled closer to him.

"I love you Shawn. You're the most amazing husband." I said. Shawn wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head.

"I love you too Y/n. You're the most amazing wife ever." He said. I placed a gentle kiss on his chest.

"I'm tired." I said.

"Yeah, those orgasms seemed to take a lot out of you. Rest, my love, and we'll have dinner when you wake up." He said. I nodded and closed my eyes. I then opened them again when a thought popped into my head.

"When are we going to tell our families that I got the job?" I asked. Shawn kissed the top of my head before answering.

"We'll do that after dinner. Close your eyes baby." Shawn said. I nodded and closed my eyes again as Shawn rubbed my back. Later on Shawn made dinner - spaghetti - and we had some champagne. Our families were very happy to hear that I had gotten the job, and the following fall, I became an adjustment counselor at my old high school! I'm so lucky.