“…but I was thinking, maybe we should-Hello, the earth is
calling Y/N. Anyone home?” Justin waved his hands in front of Y/N’s face. She
quickly focused her eyes on his face. “Mhm?” she mumbled.
“Where did I lose you?” he asked curiously, wondering what
was on her mind. They were discussing which movie they’re going to watch.
“Um, you were saying something about, um, the girl on the
train? You said you would like to watch it, since you liked the book so much.”
she spoke unsurely, wondering if he even spoke of that. She knows they had that
conversation few days ago, but did he mentioned it today, she wasn’t certain.
As a respond he giggled. She joined him, she loved when he
would giggle, his eyes would nearly shut, his smile would grow so big and the
sound was just like an angel was laughing.
“So I’ve lost you like three days ago. I didn’t even
mentioned it today. FYI I was telling you about this new movie “Don’t Breath”,
but now I’m very interested what was on your mind.” His smile grew even wider,
he looked like he caught her in some kind of embarrassing action, and he
actually did, without even knowing. She could feel hotness spreading around her
face, she knew she looked as red as a tomato. She buried her face into her
That made Justin giggle even more. “Oh don’t tell me that you
were picturing me naked?” he wiggled his eyebrows. He knew it would make her
blush even more, and he just couldn’t resist but tease her. “You know, you
could’ve just asked, I would even put a show for you.”
She immediately lifted her head up and yelled giggling “NO”
her cheeks were dark red. She once again covered her face.
“So you don’t want me to put on a show for you?” Justin
placed his left hand over his chest, pretending he’s hurt. “I am deeply offended,
He couldn’t keep a
straight face, not around her. She was just so embarrassed, it was the cutest
thing ever. He extended his arms to her. “Come”
She shyly moved from her place on the couch and sat onto his
lap. She buried her face into crotch of his neck. He chuckled once again, and
so did she. “Now will you tell me what you were thinking about, if it wasn’t me
She took a deep breath. She had some thoughts on this, and
how to explain it to him, without him getting hurt. She moved her face from his
neck and looked deeply into his eyes. By now, his face wasn’t all giggly and
happy anymore, it was rather serious.
“Y/N, what is it? You’re scaring me.” he looked concerned. She
placed her hands on his chest and started playing with the shirts fabric.
“No, no, it’s nothing that serious, you don’t have to be
worried. I just. Ugh, I don’t know how to say this. You know I’m not good at
this things.” His face lightened up a little bit.
“So you where picturing me naked.”
“No I was not.”
“Well then you were picturing us having sex.” Her cheeks
went red once again. “So you were. You know you don’t have to picture something
like that when I’m right there.” He got closer to her. She knew where this was
leading and she had nothing against it, but it was now or never.
She lightly pushed him back down, and he looked at her
confused. He wanted to say something but she cut him off.
“Technically, yes I was picturing us naked, but there was
more to it.” Her eyes once more focused on her hands rather than his eyes. He
could tell that he was very intrigued by now, and he wanted to know more than
“So what was that more?” his voice became lower. He’s words
came out like a little growl, which only sent shivers down her spine. He could
feel she tensed above him. “Tell me, baby, what was I doing?”
She was always so shy about this kind of things, and she
knew she won’t be able to tell him her fantasy, but she can avoid it by a
simple question which should clarify everything.
“What kinks do you have?” now for him, that question came
out of nowhere and it shocked him. Justin was staring at her, not sure why she
was changing the subject.
“Look, you know I suck at dirty talk. Stop giggling, I
wasn’t making a dirty joke.” She lightly punched his shoulder. “You’re not
“Oh come here my embarrassed baby.” He got closer once again
and their lips met for a quick peck. Once they separated she started again.
“You have to know one thing, by all of this I am not saying that our sex life
is bad, at least not for me. It’s amazing but I just feel like something is
missing. So I wanna know what gets you off, what do you like.”
He didn’t know what to say, she caught him off-guard. He
observed her and she just couldn’t take the silence anymore. “Fine I’ll start. Um,
I like rough sex, and by that I mean everything that goes with it, choking,
tying up, ass slapping, blindfolding, and usage of toys. I like it when a man
knows how to treat a woman, how to be a dominant but at the same time caring
He looked at her like she was someone else, he had no idea
where that came from. She was always so shy telling him about her sex dream or
simple dirty talk during sex, so it shook him up.
He cleaned his throat and shifted in his sat, he was getting
hot from her recent confession. “So that’s what you really like, baby girl? Is
that what you want me to do?” Justin got closer to her, she could feel her heart
beating faster. She bit her lip and simply nodded.
He placed his left hand on her back and twirled her around
so she was laying on the couch and he was hovering her. She separated her legs
and wrapped them around his waist. He brought his face closer to hers, but
never touching hers.
Suddenly he got up from her, she was confused. He offered
her his left arm and she took it. He pulled her of the couch. Their faces met
once again, but he didn’t make a move. “Since you like being tied up, I can’t
fuck the living shit out of you down here where I can’t tie you up to
He guided her up to their shared room, and with every step
was feeling more and more horny. Once they were inside,
Justin pushed her against the bedroom door. She gasped from sudden harshness,
but it only made her hornier.
“Tonight I don’t want to hear a sound from you, unless I
gave you permission. Understood?” Justin growled into her ear. She felt
unexpected heat spreading across her body. She nodded, she wasn’t able to
answer his question. But he wasn’t pleased with that.
His left hand found her neck and squeezed it, first, lightly,
then adding more force. “Understood?” he inquired loudly. “Yes” she mumbled.
“Yes, what?” he repeated after her.
He lighten his grip only to lock his lips with hers. She
expected it to be a rough and fast kiss, but he wasn’t hurrying anywhere. It
annoyed her, she wanted to feel him, and she wanted him to just take her,
without any foreplay. But she knew she wasn’t getting that.
His hands were moving up and down her body, but once hers
found the back of his head, he jacked the off and held them up, above her head.
It only made her moan into the kiss.
He freed her lips and placed kisses all over her chin. She
knew what he was doing, and he knew the exact effect he had on her. “Please,
All of the sudden he stopped, his grip became tighter. He
looked into her eyes, his voice was low and steady. “I don’t recall giving you
a permission to speak. Do that one more time and I will stop.” She bit her lip
and tried to hold in a moan.
He freed her hands only to rip her shirt off. She wouldn’t
be able to describe how hot and weak it made her when he ripped it, she wanted
to moan, all frustrated. He took what remained
of the shirt in one hand, while he used his other one to guide her to
the bed. When her legs hit the end of the bed, he demanded. “Bra off, lay on
your back, hands above your head.”
She listened, but she took the chance to tease him as much
as he was teasing her. She slowly reached behind her back, she pretended to be
struggling with her bra. He clenched his jaw and stepped closer. He didn’t even
warn her, he just ripped it off and pushed her onto bed. She crawled to the top
of the bed, she obediently laid on her back placing her hands above her head,
meeting the coldness of headboard.
Justin seemed pleased, as he got onto bed, placing his knees
on either side of her body, slowly making his way up to her, slowly rolling her
shirt in his hands. Once he reached her, his crotch was directly in front of
her and she couldn’t help but bite her lip.
“You like what you see?” he asked taking her hands in his
and wrapping her shirt around her hands. He continued, never stopping to look
down at her. “Now, this will have to work today, but next time, baby girl,
you’re gonna be properly handcuffed. I promise you that.” He tighten the knot,
making sure it was at the same time tight enough, but not way to tight.
He backed away a little bit, he lowered himself, so his face
was at the same height as hers. They looked at each other, and Y/N just
couldn’t take it anymore. She just wanted to feel his touch, his lips all over
her body, his hands working their way up and down her inner thigh, his tongue
circling around her clit, and lastly his dick inside of her.
She moved her head up but he was faster and backed away, only
a little bit but enough far so she couldn’t reach him. He smirked at her while
she let out a sigh. It seemed like he wasn’t hurrying anywhere, but Y/N was
just about to explode. “Ugh, please Justin. Stop teasing.” She whined out.
The sound of her voice made Justin back away. He wiggled his
left finger “That’s a no-no. What did I say? Speak one more time and I will
stop. Do you really want me to stop? No? Then I will have to get those pretty little
mouth occupied, won’t I?”
Justin got off the bed, still not hurrying anywhere. He stood
on the left side of the bed, slowly undoing his kaki jeans. He used the opportunity
to take his shirt off, shoes and Calvin Klein boxers. Y/N’s eyes never let his
out of sight, observing every inch of his body, memorizing the little stuff.
“Like what you see?” Justin inquired. As a respond, she let
out a loud moan. “Isn’t it funny that, when you have a permission to talk you don’t,
but when you don’t, you do? You like being bad? Trust me I can treat you like a
bad girl any time you want.” He growled, slowly getting onto bed, taking the
same position as before.
He took his dick into his hand and placed it in front of her
mouth. “Suck.” But he didn’t need to tell her twice. She took him into her
mouth, as much as she could and started sucking onto it. His mouth felt open, as
her eyes never left his eyes. “Fuck, just like that.”
She would gladly go
slow and tease him, but she wasn’t able to take it slow. She picked her pace,
sucking and licking. He grabbed her hair “So you wanna be a bad girl? Then, don’t
suck a dick like a good girl.” With those words he pushed her head all the way
to his pubic hair. She gaged at the sudden at the feeling of his whole dick in
“That’s right take it all.” He roughly pushed her head back
and forth, and every time she could feel the tip of his dick hitting the back
of her throat. She could feel her drool all over her neck and chest.
“How selfish of me. You’re here all hot and wet, and all I think
about is my pleasure.” He pulled out, heavy breathing.
“Are you wet for me? Or are you dripping?” he asked, slowly
backing away so he was placed in between her legs. “Well, let’s find out.”
He harshly pressed his right hand on her pussy, rubbing her
clit through her panties. She let out a loud moan of relief, finally feeling
his touch. “Ohhoho.” He said excitedly. “Someone is dripping wet.”
He pulled her panties off, lowering his head, and without a
warning connecting his lips with her clit. Y/N moaned loudly, throwing her head
into the pillow and pushing her hips up. Justin placed his hands around her
legs, separating them to get into better position.
“So delicious.” He growled against her, which send shiver
all over her body. He pushed his two fingers in, making her moan even louder. He
picked his pace with his tongue and fingers action, making her lose her mind.
She was feeling herself getting close, and she knew he felt
it to, because he suddenly stopped. She whined because of the sudden feeling of
emptiness. He got up and in a matter of second pushed himself into him.
The sudden change from his tongue to his dick made her
scream his name out loud. He let out a loud grown. “So Fucking. Tight.” He muttered
out with every thrust.
With his left hand he placed her left leg onto his shoulder,
lightly hovering over her, his right hand found her right nipple, harshly nibbling
She was close, she could feel her orgasm growing. “I can
feel you clenching around my dick. You wanna come? Well not yet.”
With those words he picked up his speed, and it made it even
hared for not to cum. She tugged her nails into the fabric of her shirt. She looked
up at Justin, her eyes begging him to let her cum. He moved his hand from her
nipple to her neck, griping it tightly.
“Cum for me, baby girl. Cum for daddy.” Nothing more was
needed to be say. She felt her walls clenching, and within the second she came
hard, all around him, tugging her nails now into her skin, screaming his name.
“Fuck. You look so hot when you cum.” He hissed out, not
slowing his pace, while she was still high from her previous longly waited orgasm.
He stopped only to flip her around. “On all fours.” He demanded,
and once again thrusted into her. She was feeling sore, but she didn’t mind, it
felt so good to feel him inside her, she wished they could stay like this
He tangled his left hand in her hair, tugging it back so he
could appreciate her pretty face. His right hand slapped her each ass cheek
twice, making her whimper after every slap.
He could feel himself getting close, so he picked his pace.
Y/N wasn’t far away, even though she just finished one orgasm. She pushed her
ass more up “Fucking hell Y/N, do that again.”
She pushed her ass up as much as she could, feeling
satisfied that she could please him like that. “Are you close baby girl? Yeah?
Cum with me, cum with your daddy.”
His thrust became sloppier as both of their orgasms hit
them, she could feel his hot seed feeling her inside, and she screamed his name
loudly. He growled loudly emptying himself into her.
As the rid their orgasm of, Y/N collapsed on the bed, and
Justin on top of her, never pulling his dick out of her. She moved her head so
she was facing him and she smiled. They were both breathing heavily.
“That was extraordinary.” Was all she could mumble into the pillow.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR JUSTIN! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!”
The crowd surrounding the table the cake rest on began cheering as Justin leant over and blew the twenty three surrounding candles placed around the cake.
Once all 23 flames the candles held were blown and shifting into a small stream of smoke, Scooter approached the boy handing him a large silver knife. Justin smiled before cutting into the cake, right until the edge reached the bottom.
“You touched the bottom!” Jazzy yelled. “Now you gotta kiss a girl.”
Justin smiled, sliding the knife out of the cake and onto the platter beside it, before leaning over and placing his lips upon mine. With a smile on my face, holding back a laugh, the crowd of family and friends all cheered around us as Justin began to pull away.
His hand slivered over, taking mine in his as he tangled our fingers together before lifting it to his lips, placing a sweet kiss on my wedding ring.
“What did you wish for honey?” Pattie asked.
Justin smiled, his eyes wandering over to mine “I can’t tell you, or else it might not come true.”
“That’s just bulshit, c’mon tell us JB!” Khalil shouted from somewhere in the crowd. A few other comments where thrown around throughout Justin’s boys causing a small chuckle to escape his lips at the commotion.
“Aight, aight! I’ll tell you. I wished that we” He squeezed my hand “finally have a bit more luck, receive God’s blessing and get what we’ve wanted since the day we were married.”
Staring into Justin’s eyes, I could see a slight sparkle to them and I instantly knew my face was as red as tomato. “Thank’s baby boy.” I whispered, snuggling closer to his body. Looking over towards Pattie, I spotted her smiling at me, with a look of knowledge in her eyes.
“You guys are so cute it disgusts me.” Maejor sighed. “Time to open presents!”
The kids got up and squealed in excitment, running over towards the living room. The adults followed suit with smiles on there faces as Pattie, Diane and Chelsey stayed back to cut and hand out the cake.
My hand slithered out of Justin’s grasp, turning towards them to help before Pattie quickly darted over to my side, pushing me back into the living room. “Oh no you don’t! It’s your husband’s birthday and he’s about to open his presents, go sit with him.”
“Pattie that’s nice really, but I’m not gonna leave you three to do all the work, theres over 50 people here.”
“And we will handle it. You - just sit down.” With a nudge, I was in the living room walking over to Justin’s side. Justin peeked up, his face lifting up into a smile at sight of me. After placing myself on Justin’s lap, Jeremy was first to walk forward, handing Justin a small box wrapped in birthday paper.
“Thanks dad.” Justin smiled.
“Happy birthday son.”
After ripping the paper off, Justin was left staring at a box laced with velvet. Picking up the lid, he was met with a beautiful thin gold chain and a brand new guitar pick with the words ‘Music is love, but family is life’ engraved on it.
After thanking his father and opening a few more presents, it was only a matter of time before it was finally my turn. At this point every one had eaten there cake and was sitting in the living room, all ready to open the last present presented by me.
I stood off my husbands lap, walking over to the corner I had left the gift bag in. handing the white bag with the words ‘happy birthday’ written all over it to Justin, I watched as Justin smiled, placing a kiss to my lips.
“You didn’t need to buy me anything baby. Everything I want is right here.”
I smiled at his kind words before forcing him take the bag “Believe me, I think you’ll like it.”
After taking the beg from my hands, he slowly pulled the tissue I stuffed in at the top and tossed it into a ball on the floor beside him with the rest of the wrapping paper.
A confused look crossed his face as he peered inside, searching through a few of the items. Everyone else around us stood back and watched in anticipation and curiosity as to what was in the bag, all until Justin’s face went pale, everyone elses turned to confusion. All except mine.
“What is it?” I smiled.
“Yeah Justin what is it?” Za added. A few similar comments repeated around the room.
Justin didn’t bother looking up, instead just leant back and placed both hands over his face, the bag still in his lap. Tears brimmed in my eyes at his reaction, watching as his body jumped a few times from the sobs he let out.
“Justin baby what’s wrong?!” Pattie yelled in confusion and shock. She stood from her seat, prepared to run forward and comfort her son before I put a hand forward and smiled, mouthing ‘wait’.
Slowly she placed herself back on the seat and watched on, still looking slightly worried.
“What is it baby?” I smiled, a slight giggle escaping my lips.
He ignored my question, only leaning his elbow on his knee, with one hand over his eyes. “Are you serious?” He sobbed in disbelief.
“Yeah.” I cooed, allowing a tear to fall down my cheek.
Justin finally removed his hand from his face, wiping the discarded tears from his eyes before looking back into the bag and picking out two items from the very top. A bib and a pacifier.
Everyone around us gasped, all with smiles on there faces. “Your pregnant?!” Chelsey yelled with a smile.
Without responding, I leant back into my handbag beside me, pulling out the test I had taken two weeks prior. Giving everyone one glance at the stick, before handing it to Justin who had once again began crying.
“Happy birthday Baby…Or should I say daddy?” I chuckled.
“Guess you won’t be the only one calling him that anymore!” Za yelled. Everyone chuckled as Justin moved forward and engulfed me in his arms. A few seconds passed before his lips met mine once again and I noticed that as he did all this, his hands never left the spot which was beginning to swell with a beautiful and well earned baby.
“Don’t you fucking dare, Justin” Y/N screamed as she tried
to run away from her boyfriend, who was chasing her, wanting to throw her into
“Babe, you know I’m faster.” Justin laughed.
“You’ll never catch me.” she turned her head and she stick
her tongue out. In that second of inobservance, she tripped over someone’s leg.
Soon her face hit the sand and six pair of little hands tried to hold her down.
“We’ve got her.” Jaxon proudly exclaimed.
She wiggled herself around, so she could face them. At the
bottom of her eye she saw Justin wasn’t running anymore so she took the chance
“Okay guys, here’s the deal, let me go and I will buy you
ice-cream, candies and other stuff, which you’ll eat when Jeremy and Chelsey or
Justin aren’t around, yeah?” She gave them her best smile, hoping it will work.
They just smiled into her face and swing their heads no.
“Whatever Justin promised to give you, I can give you too,
even better. C’mon I don’t wanna get my hair wet.”
I look like her begging only made them laugh even more.
“You know that’s not how it works, babe.” Justin said,
slowly approaching them.
“Can’t blame girl for trying, now can you?” Y/N chuckled.
“Thank you guys for help, now let’s get Y/N wet.” Justin
exclaimed and the kids started yelling and screaming.
Justin quickly picked Y/N up and started running towards the
ocean. She was screaming for him to stop, begging him she will do anything, but
it only made him laugh.
“Love you too, babe.” Justin said before he threw her into
the water. When she had emerged, she moved her hair from her face and quickly yelled.
“Get ready for a payback.”
She splashed water into their way, and they were quick to
respond. Since it was four against one, she lost again and they were all around
her, so all she could do was to dive and pull them under.
First she pulled Justin’s shorts down, just a little bit,
giving the paparazzi behind some good material to work with.
Then she moved to Jazmyn and Allie and pulled them under.
She emerged once again, noticing Jaxon playfully running away towards his
father. Y/N quickly rushed after him. “I’m gonna get you Jax.”
Considering that’s she’s faster than him she quickly grabbed
him and pulled him into his arms.
“Gotcha.” Y/N exclaimed proudly.
Jaxon was laughing and wiggling in her arms, but she only
held him tighter. “No, put me down.” He said while laughing.
“Too late for that now.” Y/N said and jumped into water with
him. Once they raised up, and looked around at each other, they all started
“Four against me and I still win. You suck, guys.” Y/N stuck
her tongue out, once again.
Once they reached Jeremy and Chelsey, they all sat down on
their ropes, slowly wiping water off their skins.
“Having fun, huh?” Kids nod at Jeremy’s question.
“Let’s go say hi to those fans over there.” Justin said as
he grabbed Y/N’s hand and started pulling her up.
“You go, I’ll stay here. I need to dry my hair, and get tanned.”
“So you’re letting you half naked boyfriend go talk to more
half naked people?”
“Do I have a reason to worry?” Y/N asked pretending to be surprised
placing her right hand over her heart.
Justin laugh and gave her a quick kiss. “Nope.” And he left.
“Okay guys, get out of water, it’s enough for today. We’re
going to swim some more tomorrow.” Jeremy said as he started to get up from the
Kids weren’t happy about leaving the beach, they loved
spending time there, running and playing around. But once they were promised to
get ice-cream they happily obeyed and picked their toys up.
Few feet away there was a bar with ice-cream. Kids quickly
ran towards it, already discussing which ice-cream to take.
Justin and Y/N were far behind everyone, slowly waking,
while Justin’s left hand was wrapped around Y/N’s back.
“You’re enjoying it here?” Y/N asked Justin, looking around
the beach. Only a few people were left there, and of course some paparazzi.
“Mhm. It would be great if those suckers weren’t here.” Justin
said sounding slightly irritated.
Y/N looked over at Justin. “Hey, don’t let those fuckers
ruin your holiday with your family. God knows you work way too hard and you
deserve this. So just relax, I know it bothers you, but we are here to so focus
on us and not them.”
Justin smile and placed a little peck on her lips. “What
would I do without you?”
“Be lost, mostly, bored.” Y/N said making Justin chuckle.
“I love you.”
“I love you.” She said and placed her head on his shoulder
slowly walking towards their yacht.
Once they reached the yacht he let go of her. “Ladies first.”
Y/N smiled and kissed him once again.
As she was passing him to climb up the stairs, she felt his
hand on her but. “Lost something, Bieber?” Y/N asked innocently looking over
“Just found it.” He said and smirked at her. She laughed.
Justin, Jaxon, Jazmyn and Allie all headed towards the roof, while Y/N went
into the bathroom and put on pink shorts. She quickly tied her hair into a
messy bun and walked out onto the deck.
As she was approaching the deck she could hear giggles from
the roof. She looked up and she saw Allie, Jazmyn and Justin doing yoga.
“No Justin, you’re doing it all wrong.” Allie exclaimed and
show him how’s it’s supposed to be done.
Y/N couldn’t help but laugh at how cute they looked
together. Justin noticed her and looked down at her.
“Something funny, Miss?” Justin asked playfully and Y/N shook
her head. “No, not at all. Also put your ass little higher Bieber. You’re
seriously doing it wrong.”
“Why don’t you come up and show me how’s done then?”
“Nah, I’m just gonna enjoy the view from down here.”
Justin winked at her and went back to yoga.
Y/N observed them for a little bit more then she went to the
bar and took a glass of white wine. She went back to the deck, still hearing
giggles, but she decided to rather turn away from them and appreciate the view.
It was just amazing, the sun was slowly going down. The colours
were just extraordinary. The sun painted whole sky into bright yellow that
slowly fading into blue.
Y/N felt strong hands wrapping around her waist and she
place her head onto his chest.
“You’re beautiful, you know that?” he asked with his low,
sexy voice that only sent shiver down her spine.
She just smiled and placed her glass down, slowly turning
around. She met his gaze, and his eyes left her speechless. He always had such
a nice brown colour but now, thanks to the sunset, the brown in his eyes was
turned green and it was even prettier than sunset.
“You’re staring.” Justin smirked playfully.
“Stop being so goddamn beautiful and I won’t.” Y/N said
pushing his arm. He griped her tighter, bringing her closer.
“Not my fault, baby.”
He lowered his lips onto hers. Y/N closed her eyes at the
touch of his soft lips. She placed her hands around his neck, playing with his
hair. He brushed his tongue over her lower lip, asking for entrance. She moaned
into kiss, pushing herself more and more into him.
Once they separated, they were both breathing heavily.
Justin kissed her forehead and she placed her head onto his chest. She closed
her eyes and listened to his heart beat.
He slowly pushed her off and grabbed her hand. “Come.” Was
all he muttered. He took her hand and took her into their shared room.
This is a very short imagine inspired by Justins vacation with his family. I know it sucks and i’m sorry.
“Life is worth living again. Another day, life is worth living again.” the last piano note was strummed lightly as Justin pressed down on the key, the sound echoing around the marble room of the entrance hall where his grand piano was displayed in the middle.
It wasn’t often that Justin took time to settle at the large piano and just sing some songs while I watched. He usually left that for the studio room upstairs but today was different for some reason.
Today he actually offered to sing something to me on the piano instead of me begging him like it would usually go down. Without hesitation I agreed, excited to hear the sweet sound of my boyfriends amazingly graceful voice as he sung a melody besides me on the bench.
I smiled up at the handsome boy with love in my eyes, still so amazed and mesmerised by his talent and the fact that out of all the girls in the world, he picked me as the one he would give his love too.
“You’re so amazing Jay.” It came out as a small whisper in the large room, my eyes locked on his honey ones. A smile etched on his face as he leaned slightly inwards, ridding of the space between us both.
"I could and will say the same for you.“ His tongue darted out of his mouth, moistening his dry lips in a swift movement. “How did I get so lucky to pick up such an amazing girl?” The simple question had my heart fluttering in my chest.
“The same way I got lucky to be picked up by such a talented guy.” I responded.
Without any more thought in our actions, we both leant forward, connecting our lips together in a familiar kiss that always managed to send shivers and sparks throughout my entire being.
It started sweet and lovingly, his lips moulding with my own as they squirmed around with mine. The soft flesh of his lips leaving no corner unmarked. Sliding as close as the seat would allow me to over to Justin’s side, I just couldn’t seem to find the closeness I desired.
I could never be too close to Justin.
Finally being fed up with the feeling of distance between my boyfriends and my own bodies, I flicked my right leg up and swung it around his body until I was placed firmly in his lap - lips still fighting against each other.
Justin moaned at the proximity of my legs wrapped around him, always being turned on by any contact my body made with his.
His hand that had previously tangled itself in my hair was slowly sliding down my body until it settled on my hip, just next to my butt.
His fingers tapped at my hip, teasing me as the once sweet kiss quickly turned to one of hunger and lust. Goosebumps trailed from the area Justin’s fingers tapped at all the way to my core, setting me off as my moan vibrated throughout Justin’s mouth, he knew what was to come next.
Hesitantly, his lips left mine and began trailing down to the skin on my collar bone, deciding that it was time to give my neck some attention. His mouth worked magics on my neck, biting and nipping at my sweet spot which Justin knew all too well. My head threw back in pleasurable desire, allowing him all the access he wanted to the sensitive area.
Justin’s hands once again began to travel my body, his hands exploring every imperfection of it, and somehow making all my insecurities flutter away. Squirming down to my hip, his hand squeezed the flesh harshly before trailing further until it found its place at the waistband of my Nike shorts.
He teased the area, playing around with the fabric, pulling on it to force the impression that he was going to remove them from my body before releasing it, causing it to slap back onto my skin.
I moaned in aggravation against him, finally becoming impatient as his lustful side began to surface. The cocky, teasingly sexy side to the pop star. The one that everyone desired to get a taste at but couldn’t, since that was for my eyes and my eyes only.
"Stop teasing.“ I grunted through the pleasure his lips created, wanting nothing more then to just feel every part of his skin. His smirk recked against my neck in pride of the sexual frustration he brang me, knowing he could get me begging on my knees if he wanted to. For him, I would do anything for his attention, and he loved it.
“Patience, princess.” He rasped, his voice sending heat waves through my core, just begging for his touch. Slowly, his fingers inched down to the most sensitive part of my body. Fingers slipping under the waistband of my shorts and through my underwear until he was met with my heated womanhood.
His touch sent pins and needles to the surface of my clit, his finger rubbing circles roughly causing my mouth to part and small pants to escape my lips. The smirk which rest on his face revealed just how much he really enjoyed watching me practically melt under his touch, all until he suddenly ripped his hand out of my shorts, bringing his finger up to his mouth. “You taste so good baby girl.” He growled into my ear.
An uncontrolled moan rolled off my lips at the raspiness of his voice and without warning, Justin placed his hands on my hips and lifted me off his lap, harshly placing me down on the keys of his grand white piano. As my weight hit the keys, the sound of the cords echoing around the entrance hall made me jump, creating a not so pleasant, out of range tune.
Justin chuckled at my reaction, standing up from the piano bench until he was aligned with my body, then quickly jerked my pants down my leg pulling my underwear along with it. Knowing exactly what was to come next, I lifted my arms to which Justin responded by tugging my shirt over my head, discarding both items of clothing in a pile on the floor.
As I reached behind me to unclasp my lace bra, Justin took the time I was occupied to pull off his shirt and pants and quickly ran to the bathroom on the ground floor, only to return with a condom.
Using his teeth to rip the packet open, he hurriedly pulled out the rubber item inside and began fumbling to remove his underwear. As his fingers played with the hem of his Calvins, I snatched the condom out of his grasp and waited impatiently for him to reveal himself to me.
Once he was standing fully nude, I quickly moved my hands forward to roll the condom on his large member, letting my hand linger an extra few seconds just to get his boner - which was already rock hard - going.
Soon, Justin’s whimpers began filling the echo-y room as my hands ran up and down his dick, begining slow before gradually picking up the speed. Once I felt Justins cock twitch in my hand and his eyes roll back, followed by his head, I was quick to stop pumping, and lift myself up slightly.
Justin groaned in frustration, more then likely getting the impression that I had stopped pumping just to tease him, but it was far from that. And as I pulled him forward, using my hand to align his dick up to my opening, I think he finally realised that.
His dark, lust filled eyes flickered up to mine for only a split second, before he suddenly took control, gripping my hips tightly before pounding into my tight heat. The strength and force in his action had me seeing stars, eyes rolling back in slight pain but mass pleasure.
“Justin.” I groaned in a breath. It almost came off as a whisper, and Justin liked loud.
“Louder baby, daddy can’t hear you.” He grunted, steadying a pace as he pounded into me.
“Justin!” I moaned just above an indoor voice. Justin bent over, placing his lips on mine for a quick peck, before slowly trailing down my jaw then landing on my neck, his teeth biting and nipping at the skin. My mind went into overdrive at the sensation, Justin smirking because he knew how sexy I found it when he left love bites.
“One more time babygirl, I’m finding it hard to hear you over the sound of your wetness.”
Once more I opened my mouth, a small squeal escaping as Justin nipped the spot just above my breast, before a loud “Justin baby, Oh God!!” rolled off my tongue, a smirk playing on his lips.
“That’s right beautiful, you make sure you tell everyone who’s fucking you senseless right now.” His tone, raspy and amused, was enough to push my one step further, with my orgasm just around the corner, I couldn’t take it. Especially when Justin made the bold move of placing a finger on my clit, where he then began rubbing circles.
“Ugh, God baby your so tight. You make me feel so fucking good.” He growled.
Looking up towards his face, I couldn’t help but bite my lip at the sight. Justins hair was flipped slightly over his forehead from looking down on me as his eyes squeezed shut tightly. The light reflecting a small layer of sweat against his face, showing how hard he really was into making me feel good.
“Fuck your so hot Baby boy.” After saying this, I quickly sat up, grabbing a hold of Justin where I then wrapped my arms around his torso, digging my nails into his back as he continued.
“I-I Can’t hold it i-in anymore princess. I’m gonna cum.” He moaned in a strained voice. I smiled, loving the effect we had on each other.
“Cum for me Jay. C’mon baby.” I urged.
After a few more strides, I began to feel his thrusts becoming sloppy as he moaned. His dick throbbing a few more times before finally, the warm liquid filled the condom, leaving me to only begin riding off my orgasm.
Justin being Justin, knew I had only began to reach my high and although he had just came himself, he continued to thrust in and out of me, until I couldn’t hold back anymore and made quick to remove Justin from inside of me. Justin quickly moved his arm forward and began rubbing my clit as the liquid from my ejaculation escaped my womanhood, creating a small puddle of arousal on the floor.
You know he fucked you good when you squirt.
Once my high had dropped, Justin and I where left a panting mess in each other’s arms. His hand still lay on my clit, a smirk on his face as he leaned down to kiss my forehead. “That was amazing sweetheart.”
“Gotta be on the top ten list.” I muttered, causing a chuckle to escape his throat. Justin stepped back, allowing me space to jump off the keys of the piano and bent down to pick up my shirt.
Justin did the same, snatching my bra off the ground and handed it to me.
After fastening my bra, slipping on my underwear and shorts, it was just before I had slipped my shirt over my head when the front door suddenly slid open, Za, Khalil, Maejor, Kendall and Hailey all standing on the other side.
“Guess who’s just arrived and is hungry as shit! It’s Za bitches, your lifes just got bette- Holy shit!”
Justin and I’s heads shot over to look at the intruders, quickly scurrying to tug on the remainder of our missing clothes. With my arousal still on the floor, Justin’s condom tied in a knot placed on the piano and our attempt to hide our revealed body parts with discarded clothes, it was more then obvious what had just gone down here.
“Seriously guys?” Kendall groaned.
“What do you mean seriously?! You didn’t tell us y’all were coming over, and last time we checked, this was our house! We usually have privacy in here.” Justin stated.
“Yeah but like…On the piano? Really?” Haileys face twisted in slight distraught.
“Y’all just jealous.” I smirked, walking to the kitchen to roll up same paper towels.
“Damn Y/n! I didn’t know you were a squirter!” Za yelled as I re-entered the room to clean the mess on the floor.
“Ew Za…Just ew.” Hailey mumbled, shaking her head.
“You know what, we’ll be in the theatre room. You all can join us once your done cleaning up the result of your fuck fest.” Khalil chuckled. They all nodded, all sliding past us and up the stairs, all except for Za, who had gone the opposite direction into the kitchen only to return with a packet of cheetos and a coke can.
Sending us a nod with a mouthful of cheetos, the spastic boy jumped up the stairs, skipping every other step. Once there was no more best friends to be seen, Justin and I looked back at each other both sighing before allowing small giggled to escape our lips. Justin slid forward, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulled me into a slightly sloppy kiss.
Savouring every moment, I couldn’t help but feel slightly disappointed when he pulled away.
“Our friends are mentally challenged.” I giggled. Justin chuckled along to my offensive joke.
“I think we need a new address, so they don’t know where to find us and barge in on our sex life again.” Justin sighed.
“Stuff a new address, how about new friends?” I smiled.
“WE HEARD THAT!” Kendall shouted from upstairs.
Justin and I chuckled before reconnecting our lips one last time.
I know this isn’t Marvel imagine, but i wrote this long time ago and thought maybe i should post it.
The bed was so comfortable. She rolled around in her sleep
and she felt like she was floating on the clouds. She starched her arm to touch
her boyfriend, but all she met was more silky sheets. She slowly began to open
her eyes, it took her some time before she could see properly. Her eyes needed
some time to get used to the darkness.
That reminded her of the psychology class from the other
day, when their teacher told them, that their eyes need thirty minutes before
you could see anything.
She always found that very stupid, especially when she was
walking to school in the morning. Her eyes didn’t need thirty minutes to get
used to the darkness, she could see properly just after five minutes.
She looked around the room but she couldn’t find much known,
and very dear silhouette to her. He was nowhere to be found, and that got her
wondering, what he could be possibly doing at this time of the night. To be
honest she didn’t know what time it was, and neither was she going to look,
because it would be a crime to move from this holy position.
She was always laying on her stomach, she would much likely
fall asleep on her back, but during the night she would always find her way
back onto the stomach. It was the most comfortable pose ever. So she didn’t
even bother to roll back and grab her phone form the night stand.
She was laying like that for
solid ten minutes, even though it seemed to her like it was hours. She wasn’t
sure how much time has passed, but she wondered how she didn’t fall asleep
immediately. She is always the first one to fall asleep, she could lay
anywhere, and within the minute, and she would be out.
But it was only because she was
sleeping next to him, but when they were separated because of his tour and her
school, she would barely get some kind of sleep. She just missed the warmth his
body produced, the feeling of his strong, muscular hands wrapped around her
body. His sweet little kisses all the way from her back, over her shoulder,
around her neck and finally locking with hers. His low voiced “Goodnight” that
was so innocence, but it would still send shivers down her spine.
She is so deeply in love with
him, so over her head with him, he can make her lose her mind in less than a
second. She would do anything for him, and that scares her the most. She never
thought she would love anyone so much, it terrifies her sometimes. The thought that
he holds her everything in his hands, her heart, her soul, her life, that one
wrong word, move and she will be shuttered, broken, left in pieces.
He isn’t the type of person that
would hurt her on purpose, he’s a sweet, loving and genuine guy. But lately
he hasn’t been acting like himself. She understands that tour took a lot of his
energy, and that all he wants now is peace and to relax, and she respects that.
What hurts the most is when he says he needs to relax but he goes out with his
friends, and comes home in early morning hours. She tried to confront him about
it, but he would just raise his hands in the air, call her petty or just tell
her that he missed them.
But so does she. She haven’t seen
him in a year, all she wants now is, for him to wrap his hands around her, tell
her he loves her and just cuddle for the rest of the day. She’s not asking for
much, is she now? And even though he’s home now, she feels the same way she did
when he was on tour. She misses him, and he’s right there, but just like he
isn’t. She tried everything, she wonders if she did something wrong, is he mad
at her, but anytime she would start a conversation about it, he would just push
She let out a loud sigh and moved
the covers from her body, and as soon as the silky sheets left her body, she
felt shivers run down her spine, and only then she realised, the balcony doors
were open, she was staring at them but she didn’t notice, not until now, and
that’s exactly what he does to her. She wasn’t really sure why she felt the
shivers because it wasn’t even cold.
And then she saw him, he was
standing there, leaning onto balcony fence, looking so peaceful, maybe that’s
the reason she felt them, her brain recognised him before she did. But one
thing shocked her, he was smoking a cigarette. She was damn sure he stopped, at
least that’s what he said. Well more correctly, that’s what he promised to do.
All she wanted to do was to go
out, hug him from behind and just stay like that for hours. But she was afraid,
afraid to move, because if he hears her, he will turn around and again go into
his, now natural state, tensed.
She observed him for few more
minutes, and then she decided to get up, she didn’t walk towards him, rather
she went down to the kitchen and grab herself something to drink. She wasn’t
really thirsty, but she couldn’t lay there anymore. She was so distracted that
she almost fell over the pile of his clothes that was on the floor. And that
little pile made her so angry, so she just wanted to turn around, go out and
yell at him. Later on, she wasn’t even sure if she was mad about the pile, or
about him in general.
She opened the fridge and just
stared in, does she take bottle of water or apple juice. She went with just
regular water, because she didn’t want anything sweet. She poured it into a
glass and brought it to her lips, she was slowly drinking while looking through
the kitchen window, into the dark, full of shadows, back yard. Shadows were
playing around, enlighten the trees, now from this, now from that side. She
calmed down a little bit, and she didn’t even hear him come.
Lately she was so distracted, it
started to bother her. His low and quiet voice shook her out of her dreams. It was
so quiet, but so was the house so it sounded like he was standing right behind
her, but she knew he was either leaning onto kitchen door, or kitchen cabinets.
“Why are you up so late?”
She wasn’t sure how to respond to
that. Does she tells him the truth, that she can’t sleep without him and that
the person who sleeps with her now isn’t her boyfriend, but some stranger
taking over his body? Or does she just lie to him, and tells him its school? She
rather decided to say nothing but to stare through window again.
Now she could feel the smell of cigarette
that he just smoked, and it bothered her so much. The smell was so unpleasant,
she wanted to turn around and tell him to shower. She took a deep breath, put
the glass into the sink, knowing that she’s going to wash it tomorrow. She slowly
turned around, trying not to catch his gaze, slowly started walking towards
their shared room.
Just as she thought she had
passed him, she felt the strong grip on her hand. By then she was already
pissed off, and all she could do was let out a loud groan. She tried to pull
her hand out of his grip, but he only pulled her closer. Her face met his bare
chest, and she appreciated the warmth and smell of his body, even though the
smell of cigarette ruined it.
“I’m tired Justin, let me go,
Her voice was low, she felt
tired, but not physical tiredness, no the mental one was bigger problem.
“Apparently you’re not tired
enough if you woke up at 2.30 a.m.” and what could she say to that. She hated
it when he became cocky little shit, mostly because that wasn’t her Justin. She
wanted to talk to him about everything, but she knew it would all turn into a
fight, and for that, she was not ready.
“My mouth was dry, so it woke me
up, can you please let me go now?”
She whispered into his chest,
feeling her eyes getting wetter. No she didn’t want to cry, but sometimes we don’t
cry because we’re weak, we cry because it’s the only way to let out the pain,
the frustration. It’s the only way to make mental pain, physical. But she didn’t
want to cry in front of him, she just didn’t.
But his question dried her eyes
in a second, she again became frustrated and angry, but at the same time
confused and sad. That’s what he does to her. Confuses her, completely.
“Why are you avoiding me? In the
evening, you’re already sleeping even before I enter the room. You leave in the
morning without a kiss, without a goodbye. When I want to make you feel good, and
you know how good I make you feel, your head hurts, or you have an exam to
study for, or just something else that doesn’t make any damn sense.”
She was indeed avoiding him, but
she only did it because she thought that would protect her from him. She didn’t
know why she needed the protection from him, but she felt that way, if he was
going to push her away, she won’t be able to try and hold him.
She was once again speechless, or
so she pretended she was. She was a burning lion, observing, but always ready
She felt his hand under her chin,
pulling it up, to finally meet his gaze. Every single time she would look into
his eyes, he would make her feel like she’s seeing him for the first time ever,
that weird feeling in her stomach made her change her weight from her right to
her left leg.
He looked at her, or more properly,
he observed her, he was still waiting for an answer, but he knew he wouldn’t get
one, not from her and not tonight. But did he even wanted it? No, he just
needed her attention, but he didn’t realise he was the reason why she stopped
giving him so much attention. She wasn’t even aware of what she was doing to
him. He was making him go crazy, he hated her for that.
He moved so fast she didn’t even
got to catch a breath before her back met stone cold wall. His hands were on
each side of her body, her legs were wrapped around him, and they fit so
perfectly. His face was so close, their noses touched and she could feel his
hot breath on her face. He was looking deeply into her eyes like he was asking for
permission, but she knew he wasn’t.
Their lips met, and there was no sweetness
in it, no patience, only roughness. But she didn’t mind, he moved his left hand
down her body and gripped her ass, ass his lips did the same, concentrating on
her neck. His pace was at the same time rough but perfect. All she could do was
let out a small moan, that made him lean more into her, and she could feel his
smirk growing against her neck. She wrapped her hand around his muscles,
digging her nails into his skin. Suddenly he pulled his lips away from her
neck, and he moved her from cold wall to the kitchen table. She used the chance
to take her shirt off.
As soon as her nipples were
exposed and hit by cold air they got hard. His eyes moved from her lips to her
breast and he didn’t waste any time. He took her right nipple into his mouth, nibbling
and sucking onto it, while he took other one in between his fingers and started
tugging onto it. She let out a loud moan of pleasure. His mouth moved from her nipple
to her mouth.
“You’re fucking gorgeous, you
know that? Let me make you feel the way I only know.”
He mumbled against her lips, the only response she offered
him was a small whimper. He moved his lips down her jaw again, this time making
sure to leave marks all the way from her neck to her breast. He moved his left
hand down her body, until he reached her inner thigh. He moved the tips of his
fingers against the sensitive skin, teasing her. She groaned and tried to pull
herself closer to him, she was eager to fell his touch.
“Please, Justin” she whispered. Neither of them could wait
any longer, but he felt indescribable pleasure teasing her. He slid his hand
into her underwear, his fingers meeting her clit, rubbing it roughly. “So
fucking wet.” He slid his fingers into her without a warning. Sudden pleasure
made her let out loud moan, trying to get even closer to him, just so she could
feel more of him.
“You keep moving closer to me, baby girl, even though there
is no more place to move. See, only I make you feel this way. You should
remember that.” He moved his lips from her neck and looked deeply into her
“I was going to tease you some more, but I just want to fuck
the shit out of you.” he pulled his fingers out, pulled his Calvin Klein’s
down, separated her legs and without a warning slammed into her. His mouth fell
open while she moaned loudly. She wrapped her hands around his naked body, scratching
“Fucking hell. You’re so tight, baby girl.” he hovered over
her, making her back hit the cold table board. His mouth found her nipple and
started nibbling onto it. Her mouth fell open from sudden pleasure. His hips
found a perfect pace.
“Tell me how good I make you feel.” He groaned against her
nipple. She wanted too, but the pleasure was too much and the only way she
responded was through loud moan. But he wasn’t pleased with that. He slapped
her ass, twice, once from right side, other time from left side. Burn that she
felt after his hands made her whimper even more. When she still wasn’t
responding, he picked his pace, even though she thought he couldn’t go any
Their bodies moved in sync, and she could spot sweat dripping
down his forehead. Even though the kitchen was very big, it became so hot in
there that she wanted to jump out of her skin.
She felt his hand around her neck, griping her tightly, and
the rough feeling almost pushed her over the edge, but he suddenly pulled out. The
sudden feeling of emptiness made her whimper.
“You’re not cumming, until you tell me how god I make you
feel, you understand me?” she nodded and pulled her hips up, trying to get him
to continue. But he just looked at her. She took a deep breath and started.
“You make me feel so-“but she wasn’t able to finish. He pushed
into her with so much force, all she could do was scream. She could see a smirk
playing on his lips, he was pleased with her answer.
She felt the well-known feeling and she knew she was close. She
won’t be able to hold it any longer, but she could see he was just as close as
“I feel you getting tighter around me. You wanna cum, baby
girl?” His voice was low and husky and she only could nod.
“Yes, please.” She somehow mumbled in between the moans.
“Look at me, let’s cum together.” Their eyes met, and like
it was their trigger, his movements became sloppier and he let out a loud
groan, while she screamed out his name, scratching his back. She could feel him
feeling her up with his jounces and it was the best feeling.
“Oh fuck.” He mumbled, they both tried to catch a breath
after an amazing experience.
“I love you.” he leaned closer and locked their lips once
again. “I love you” she mumbled against his lips.
He picked her into his arms and carried her to their shared