bizzle imagines


(Mature content)

The more I looked upon her face the more sweaty and shaky my hands has gotten. Her smile was exquisite and her features are resplendent. My hands craved for her body and my body yearned for her body against mine. The urge to know her grew at a breaking point. Whereas I stood in front of her, her back was facing me. Her curly hair is admirable. My eyes quickly glanced down on her ass that was beautifully covered in leggings. I immediately looked up feeling guilt wash over me for staring without her permission.

“I’ll see you around,” y/n said to her friend. Quickly turning the other way around and bumped her head towards my chest. “Oh my god I’m sorry,” she giggled rubbing her forehead. I was going to say it’s okay but I couldn’t. I stood frozen in place as her captivating eyes pierced into mine. “Do I know you?” She asked raising her eyebrow. Great she didn’t even know who I was, I thought to myself.

“I-uh. I-um,” i started but no coherent words seemed to form. All I heard was Khalil’s stupid words in the back of my mind,‘she’s not going to say yes.’ I felt an excruciating pain on my chest from my heart beating so hard. This was the closest I’ve been to her, my crush since 8th grade and she was finally looking back at me. I couldn’t find the words to speak.

“I’m y/n,” she smiled putting out her hand to shake mine. I fought the urge of saying ‘I know’ figuring she’d find it creepy.

I connected my hands with hers. Her hands were vastly soft. The amount of times I imagined those hands along my stomach and further down was numerously. I quickly pulled my hand back to my side digging them deep into my khaki pockets.“I-I’m Justin Bieber,” I finally spoke out.

“Are you new here?” Y/n questioned. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before.” I’ve felt my heart sting in affliction. The girl I was head over heels really had no idea who I was. I couldn’t blame her I never talked to anyone unless I was spoken to but no one spoke to me. Just Khalil, that douchebag. I shook my head no looking down in embarrassment. “Shit I’m sorry.”

“It’s o-okay,” I smiled through the pain.

“Well do you need help with something? Or,” y/n asked.

“Um never mind it’s doesn’t matter anymore,” I said turning away wanting nothing more but to leave this dreadful conversation.

“No wait,” she grabbed on to my hand pulling me back towards her, closer than ever. “Tell me,” y/n demanded.

“I-i um,” I tried to speak but couldn’t focus when I felt her fingertips drawing shapes against the palm of my hand.

“Well?” She asked staring up at me.

“I wanted to ask you out on uh a date,” I confessed feeling a weight lift off my shoulders. “But you don’t have to come I-I understand you didn’t even know wh-”

“I’d like to go out with you,” y/n smiled. I felt the feeling of nervousness wash over me replacing the feeling with jubilant. I was overexcited. I never thought this would ever happen. I felt my face going red. “Where are you taking me? So I know what to wear,” y/n interrupted my thoughts.

I completely forgot to even think of a date idea. I didn’t think she’d actually say yes. “I don’t know,” I sighed.

“Well you can come over to my place and we’ll hang out there if you’d like.” I nodded my head maybe a little too eagerly. She took out a post it and a pen writing down what I assumed to be her address. “Come at 8. And don’t come before that because I’d probably look like a mess,” she giggled handing me over the paper. How can such beauty look like a mess. “I’ll see you tonight,” she smiled and waved walking around me to her car.

“Dammit Khalil I’m so nervous,” I spoke into the phone. My heart was accelerating. My mind couldn’t actually comprehend that I was here. In front of y/n’s house.

“Justin calm down shit. First of all what are you wearing?”

I looked down at my outfit. “A blue button down shirt with dress pants,” I grinned impressed with my choice.

“This white boy,” he muttered. “You going over to her house or Obama’s house?”

“Her house,” I signed rubbing my temple.

“A t-shirt and some joggers could’ve been fine. Now how many cars are in front of her house?” Khalil questioned.

I looked over my window,“Uh just one. The one she takes to school.”

“Great. My boy is gonna get laid tonight,” Khalil chuckled.

I furrowed my eyebrows,“How would you know that?”

“She invited you over when her folks are away Justin!” Khalil exclaimed as if it were common sense.

“Forget this Khalil. You’re just making me nervous than I was before,” I groaned and hung up. I took the roses that were placed in the passenger seat and hopped off the car. I looked down at my watch seeing it was 8:02. My eyes widen knowing I was late I rushed over to the door knocking on it slightly.

“Coming!” I heard her angelic voice yell. The door opened and there she was. Beautiful as ever. She was only wearing Nike spandex and a fitted white shirt. Her curly hair was in a half up and half down with her edges running smoothly against her forehead. “You look so handsome justin!” Y/n smiled up at me.

“T-thank you,” take that Khalil. “These are for you,” I handed her the roses. They looked beautiful with her complexion.

“Thank you so much. Come in,” y/n pulled me inside her home. “I’m gonna put these in a vase.” I nodded. Her home looked cozy and big. I looked at frames and wow she’s been ravishing her whole life. Her mom is a real beauty too. “My parents aren’t here so it’s just gonna be the two of us if that’s okay,” y/n said walking back over to me. “So what do you want to do?”

I shrugged my shoulders. Just being around her presence and having her acknowledging me meant everything right now. “Anything,” I said.

“Well we can watch some tv,” y/n grabbed my fingertips and leading me to her couch. The tv was already on and playing Drake and Josh. “You like this show?” I nodded. “I never thought that it be so simple but I,” and she continued singing the rest of the theme song. I laughed a little too loudly when she was done. “What?”

“You sing t-terrible,” I giggled between words.

“Like you can do better,” y/n crossed her arms. “Let me hear you,” she demanded.

I shook my head immediately. Feeling shy I looked down again. “Never mind i take it back you sing good.”

“Nuh uh. Come on sing something,” y/n turned her body to face me and muted the tv.

“I forgot to tell you you look beautiful tonight,” I said trying to get out of the situation but also realizing I actually haven’t told her that since I’ve been here. God I’m such a jerk.

“Nice save.”

“N-no I really mean it. You look really beautiful today,” I gazed over at her. “And yesterday,” I remembered the smile she had on all day yesterday and that new lipgloss she wore.

“You’re pretty good looking yourself. You must have girls chasing you,” y/n said looking me up and down. I shook my head. “Are you serious?”


“Well its not your fault. Girls in high school are just figuring out what type of person they want to be with. But they do mostly go for the loud outgoing guys. I used to be like that.”

“I remember. There was Matt, Anthony, Tyler, Sean and god he was terrible,” I shook my remembering when he would grab y/n’s ass in public no matter how many times she said no. “So was Chris. Also-”

“Okay I get it i was foolish,” y/n rolled her eyes.

“I don’t think you were foolish,” I protested. “Sometimes you have to go through the bad to get to the good,” I said.

“I see what you did there,” y/n smirked.

“What?” I asked.

“You were referring to yourself as the good.”

“No I wasn’t!” I exclaimed trying to hide my smile but she caught me and my weak flirt game.

“Justin Bieber just flirted with me!” She gushed. “I feel special,” y/n teased

“I know I suck at flirting,” I hiding my face behind my hands feeling embarrassed.

“Don’t,” y/n giggled grabbing my hands away from my face looking at my eyes. “It means you don’t go around doing it as often.”

“How do you flirt?” I asked curious wondering if she used it on me without me realizing.

“It’s simple. I just give the look.” I scrunched my face in confusion. “You have to look the person in the eye,stare at them-you know really look intrigued. Smile. Look away. Then look back.”

“Have you um,” i coughed. “Tried that on me?”

Y/n shook her head no. I coughed again trying to give the awkward tension some living. “It’s cause I never looked away from you since we met today.”

I felt fireworks explode in my stomach. No one other than my mom has complimented me like that before.

“You know why?” Y/n asked.


“Cause my brain is trying to process how can someone be that hideous.”

My smile vanished my face. I got a sudden feeling of insecurity and wanted to disappear immediately. “O-oh.”

“I’m just fucking with you,” y/n burst out laughing. “You should’ve seen your reaction shit. O-oh,” she imitated me. I started to laugh too,she was so damn adorable.

“Don’t take me serious,” her laughter died down. “You’re really charming. I mean it.”

“You too,” I complimented back.

“Thank you,” y/n smiled. “You don’t have to answer this if you don’t want to but how long were you planning to ask me out?”

My body stiffed. I didn’t want to come across as if I waited forever but I did. It’s exactly what I did and I couldn’t lie to her. “8th grade,” I sighed.

Y/n looked taken back,“8th grade?” She repeated. I nodded. “We’re seniors now. Why’d you take so long?” She furrowed her eyebrows.

I shrugged,“I guess I was too shy to talk to you. And I don’t seem like your type.”

“That’s because the guys you’ve seen me with before are dicks.”

“I don’t really know what type of guy I am. I never been with a girl,” I cringed in embarrassment. She probably thinks I’m a prude.

“What a about a guy?” Or gay. “I always see you with Khalil,” she said.

“You know him?” I asked having no idea they talked. He could’ve introduced me to her long time ago.

Y/n nodded,“I had to work with him in a science project. He made me do all the work that douchebag,” she scoffed.

I smiled knowing we share the same thoughts. “He has his moments but he’s a good friend.” Y/n smirked raising her brow. “What?” I asked a little confused.

“You never denied my question.”

“What quest-” but then I remember her asking me if I was ever with a guy. “N-no!” I exclaimed. “I like girls!” I exclaimed nervously. She still smirked seeming as if she didn’t believe me. “I like you,” I confessed.

“I don’t want to be fake and say I like you too but I sure as hell am interested.”


*2 weeks later*

“Don’t forget Justin. My place 8 o'clock.-”

“And don’t come before that because I’d probably look like a mess,” I finished for her. She smiled and walked away with her friends.

“She so likes you bro,” Khalil smirked.

“I don’t want to get carried away but god Khalil she’s everything I wanted in a girl. She’s funny, loyal, honest, beautiful, empowering, confident-”

“Aight man I get it.”

“Y/n’s everything. I love talking to her whether its texting or calling. I-I just love hearing what she has to say. I’d hear her make up routine for gods sake,” I smiled feeling my dimples pop up.

These past two weeks was pure elation. Every minute I spent with her or talked to her I was on cloud nine. We joked, we talked about what we wanted for our future, our aspirations in life, we hung out everyday, we had deep conversations late at night, we disagreed in certain topics but that’s okay because listening to her talk for what she believed in showed this side of intelligence in her that was incredibly sexy. She’s surprising and unpredictable.

“Have y'all kissed?” I blushed looking down to my feet. “Bro,” Khalil grabbed to my shoulder. “You kissed the finest girl in school and didn’t tell me?”

“She kissed my cheek 2 days ago,” feeling fireworks erupt my stomach from the memory.

“This white boy,” Khalil muttered. “I’m talking about a real kiss. Lips to lips tongue to tongue.” I shook my head. “Why the hell not?”

“I don’t know,” I sighed. “Maybe she just sees me as a friend.”

“Well not tonight. I’m gonna fix you up for tonight.”


“Look at yourself.”

Feeling excited I stood up walking over to the vanity mirror and felt disappointment wash over me quickly. “I look like every guy at our school,” I groaned looking down at the adidas joggers accompanied with a baseball jersey and white shirt underneath. “And my hair!” I furrowed my eyebrows. “What’d you do?”

“I just cut the sides a bit, gave it a little fade.” Khalil shrugged as if it were no big deal. “Oh wait this completes the look,” he said and threw some chains over my neck.“

“This outfit doesn’t even match.”

“Who cares? You make it look good bro,” Khalil patted my back.

I looked down at my watch and saw that it was 8:10. “I need to go I’m late,” i said rushing to get out of his house. I had no time to buy y/n flowers so I just took a few from Khalil’s porch. I got into the car turning the engine on and drove 10 minutes until I got to y/n place.

I got the roses and made my way to the door knocking it. “Hey Justi-woah you look different.” Y/n said astonished about my look.

“Khalil dressed me up,” I said and walked in handing her the roses.

“Thank you so much,” y/n smiled. “I’m gonna put them with the others.” I walked over to the living room sitting on the couch. I’ve been here for about 5 times now and I still get the same feeling I get when I was first here,nervous and shy. “Hey let’s go to my room tonight.” Y/n said leading me the way to her room. “As hot as you look right now please don’t let Khalil dress you,” she chuckled.

“Why not?” I grew comfortable to the clothes feeling my body breathe more than the dress pants, khakis, or button downs ever did.

“I like your little nerdy look better.And before you go into my room just know that I haven’t decorated it since like freshmen year so don’t laugh,” y/n said and pulled the door open.

My eyes wandered around her room and I found nothing wrong with it. Just a lot of pink and gold. A few stuffed animals in the corner but that’s it. “It’s cute,” I grinned.

“Exactly what I mean. Cute. That’s a word used for 5 year olds,” y/n said sitting down on her bed. “Can you sit here please I need to tell you something.” I took a seat on her bed my back against the headboard. My heart was speeding so fact and my mind kept trying to go back thinking if I did something wrong. “So we’ve been talking for awhile now and before I let you get your hopes up I wanted to tell you that I thought about it and i don’t feel the same way about you. I just want to be friends.” I felt an aching pain in my chest. I don’t know if I should feel furious at her or mad at myself for thinking I could have a chance. I feel embarrassed and humiliated. “I’m joking!” Y/n exclaimed noticing my nervousness.

“What?” I cried out in disbelief.

“I’m just joking Justin oh my god,” y/n fell back laughing. “You’re so gullible baby.”

“Y/n that was mean,” I pouted.

“I’m sorry,” she her laugh calming down. “But on a serious note I actually like you too. In a like like way,” she blushed.

“R-really?” I gulped. I couldn’t believe my ears. I sat frozen in place my heart was beating so fast. A girl actually likes me. And it’s not just any girl, it’s y/n.

“Yes,” she smiled. “And I’m kinda hoping you say you like me back unless you lost feelings after you actually got to know m-”

“I like you too!” I interrupted. “In a like like way.”

Y/n continues to blush,“I wanted to try something but if you’re not comfortable just tell me.” And all of the sudden I felt her face coming closer to mine. I never had my first kiss before I don’t know what to do. I copied her actions and leaned my head forward and closed my eyes. And that’s when I felt those perfectly plump lips against mine. So passionate and so sweet. Her lips moved against mine and I swear there was no better feeling in the world than this. I let out moan when I felt y/n straddle my legs. Her lips moved towards my neck and I felt my private arouse when her tongue swept against my skin. Y/n detached herself from my skin,“Justin we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to.”

“No,” I said catching my breath. “I want to. I-I just don’t know how,” I admitted feeling embarrassed.

“Well I don’t want your first time to be here…like this.”

“Y/n it doesn’t matter. I dreamed of this moment since I was like 14. I want to do this,” i chuckled nervously.

“Okay well,” y/n pulled up her shirt revealing her light pink lace bra to my ardor eyesight. “Do whatever feels right because ,” her hands came in contact with mine and moved upwards to her covered breasts. “I’m all yours.”

I choked on my own breath. This was my first time my hands ever landed upon a girl’s chest but thanks to porn i wasn’t clueless on what to do with them. I caressed her through the material. I slightly squeezed them and heard her whimper but I wanted to go further. “C-can i take it off?” I asked. Y/n nodded watching me. My fingers pulled her straps down. My hands made their way to unclasp the material but it wouldn’t budge.

“Let me do it,” y/n giggled. All of the sudden the bra popped open and y/n threw it on the floor. I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to me so I have a quick access to massage her breasts with my mouth. I felt myself harden more underneath her. I nibbled, I twirled my tongue to give her the gratification she deserves. “Justin,” she moaned arching her back wanting to feel more of me. I let go catching my breath. Y/n was quick to have my shirt taken off and I felt insecure. “Your body is mesmerizing,” she said. I felt her fingertips unbuckle my belt pulling my pants down along with my boxers. My dick was hard urging for her lust, her seduction. “Shit you’re so big,” she mumbled kissing the tip of my dick before taking me all in.

I let out a loud moan from this new sense of contentment that my own right hand couldn’t give me. Her tongue was voracious for my dick as I felt it swirl, sweep, and glide on me. Her captivating eyes stared into my own only this time it wasn’t in the hallway when we first met, it was on her bed while she was sucking me dry. I groaned gripping onto the bed sheet, my legs feeling weak as she bobbed her head up and down. She quickly removed her mouth making a pop sound as she let me go. “Tell me when you’re gonna cum okay?” I quickly nodded urging to feel the devotion she was giving me again. When I felt my dick in her mouth i threw my head back taking in the satisfaction. “Baby,” I cried out. “I’m almost there,” i said in between grunts. “Y-you don’t have to swallow if uh you don’t w-want to.” But y/n kept sucking until I came in her mouth.

“How was that?” She smirked.

“I never knew it could be that good,” I said in between breath closing my eyes feeling weak.

“Babe you’re tired already?” Y/n pouted crossing her arms pushing her boobs more up. I looked up to her face and shook my head no. “You can stare and touch me as long as you want I’m not gonna push you away,” she whispered into my ear. I gulped. Y/n backed up so she can undo her jeans. My eyes wandered on her beautiful thighs and legs. “Can you take off my thong?” She asked seductively.

“Mhmm,” I hummed too shock to speak. My fingertips found the side of her thing and I pulled on it slowly wanting to treasure and remember every single moment. Her vagina came exposed to my eyes and I felt my mouth water feeling greedy to love her. “Shit, I don’t have a condom,” I groaned.

“It’s okay I’m on the pill just lay back,” y/n said pushing my shoulders back. “Do you want me to go slow or-”

“It doesn’t matter I might not even last long to be honest,” i interrupted desperate for her.

Y/n lined herself up and sat down on me. We both moaned at the feeling. “F-fuck,” I grunted. She began rocking back and forth I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head. My breath was heavily breathing. “You’re so tight,” I moaned grabbing her hips and thrusting rapacious into her.

“Holy fuck Justin,” she whimpered. Looking up at y/n she had her mouth slightly open and her eyes shut. My hands moved behind to grab her fat ass. I wanted to return the pleasure so I quickly rolled over and pounded her harder. I felt sweat forming its way on the top of my head as the headboard clashed onto the wall over and over again. Feeling my lips ache for hers I kissed her luscious full of flavor lips roughly. Her tongue swept my bottom one asking for permission which i hungrily approved yearning for more.

“I’m almost there,” I breathed out. Y/n wrapped her legs around my hips. My thrusts got harder when I heard her loudly moan assuming I’m hitting her g-spot.

“Lets cum together.” I quickly nodded going rapidly faster in her sweet tight fucking vagina. She arched her back taking me in. “In 1…2,” she cried out. “3.” I felt out juices coming together at the same time. I gasped at the new feeling. I rolled myself off and laid next to her our breathing the only thing in the air.

“Holy fuck you were amazing,” y/n said laying her head on my chest drawing shapes on me.

“I felt that I was awkward,” I admitted.

“Well it was only your first time. If you’re not happy with yourself we can practice a lot more but I-shit that was everything. And I heard you curse too,” y/n gazed up on me.

“Those were the only word that describes the feeling at the time,” I grinned.

“Can you sing for me?”

I quickly nodded singing the first thing that popped into my head,“Girl change into that Victoria Secret thing that I like…”

End. Good thing this is called an imagine bc shit like this only happens 2% of the time. This is probably the worst imagine I ever wrote considering how I couldn’t connect to the charater,last time I had a crush was in 8th fucking grade with a student teacher.But I rushed to write something before Irma hits my ass. Send requests.