Two can play at that game

s u m m a r y // You and Justin make a bet to see who can go the longest with sex.

A/N: Surprise. I know it’s been a while since I posted an imagine so here you babes go xx

The bet

I giggled into Justin’s chest, Za joking about how we can never keep our hands off each other. He’s right, Justin’s clingy but so am I—so it makes since. My bare legs due to the skirt I’m wearing, hung off the couch, over Justin legs. His arm wrapped around me, running his hand through my hair.

“You guy probably have sex three times a day.” Za teased, a sly grin on his face. I hid my face in Justin chest, his Versace cologne lingering. I could Justin’s hand rub up and down my arm.

“Man you’re embarrassing her.” Justin babbled, looking down at me with his hazel brown eyes. I pulled my lips into my mouth, biting on the exposed skin.

“It’s alright J.” You laughed, sending Za an embarrassing smile. “He’s right though.”

“Psh not my fault that’s all on you.” He chuckled, shifting on the white suede couch.

“No it isn’t, you’re the one trying to all the time.” I argued, pulling my head out of the crook of his neck.

“Lies.” He scuffed, rolling his eyes playfully at me.

“Really want to bet?” I retorted, sliding my legs off his lap.

“Yeah—I bet you can’t go one week without having sex with me.” He wiggled his bushy eyebrows.

“Please baby, I can go two.” I flipped my brown hair over my shoulder. Za along with some of his other friends yelled an ‘Ooo’.

“Alright you’re on.” He held onto his large hand for me to shake, which I confidently did.

Day One — that night

The sound of the water from the shower Justin’s taking echoed through the room. I turned the page of my book with my finger, already half way through after starting it yesterday. I already washed up and Justin tried to be slick and get in the shower with me. Which lead to me immediately getting out. He’s trying to trick me into having sex with him and it’s not working. The shower water shut off, his bare tattooed back coming into view. He left the bathroom door wide open—little shit. I need to show him two can play at that game.

I placed my book mark in the book, quickly stripping myself of my clothes and throwing them into the hamper. Scurrying under the blanket, I covered myself with it, picking my book back up again. Justin’s tan body emerged from the bathroom a devious smirk plastered on his face. He licked his lips, dropping the white towel from around his torso. I paid him no mind, crossing my legs to refrain myself. Justin walked over to the chestnut dresser right in front of our bed throwing on some Calvin Klein boxers. He strolled back over to the bed climbing into the duvet.

“You going to sleep babe?” He asked, turning off his lap that’s on the matching nightstand.

“Mhmm” I hummed, to hide the smile on my face. He’s going to give in. I put the book down on my nightstand, turning off my lamp as well then curling up next to him. As soon as his arm wrapped around my waist I felt his body stiffen. I bit my cheek trying to contain my laugh that’s trying to escape. Justin cleared his throat. “Something wrong babe?” I posed tangling my leg with his.

“Nope.” He replied simply, popping the p.

“You sure?” I teased, rolling my naked body onto his. My boobs pressed against his chest a groan escaping his lips. He nodded his head quickly. “You don’t want to…” I trailed off, placing a tender neck.

He grabbed my face in his hands pressing his lips against mine in a sloppy kiss. I rested my hands on his chest, kissing him back eagerly to try and get him to give up. His hands roamed down to my ass squeezing before giving it a loud smack making me gasp. He slid his tongue into my mouth, grabbing my hair to move it out of my face. As our tongues intertwined, I pushed my lower half onto his earing another groan. He flipped us over, my back landing on the white sheets. His lips detached from mine only to attack my neck. He trailed kisses up my neck to my earlobe, grazing his teeth across it. My hands tangled into his hair as he nibbled on my sweet spot, my back arching slightly. Starting to feel my lower half throb, Justin slipped his finger through my arousal causing me to moan.

He pulled away from me pecking my lips one more time saying, “Goodnight babe.” Then turning on his side.

I looked at him wide eyed through the darkness letting out a loud sigh. Just wait until tomorrow; I got something for his ass.

Justin – 1

Y/N – 0

Day Two — that morning

I woke up that morning feeling hot and heavy as Justin laid out on his back, his hand on my thigh. Even when he’s sleep he had to make sure he has at least his hand touching me. Licking my dry lips, I watched small snores leave his button nose, his mouth partly open. Getting and idea, I straddled him under the covers placing my chin on his chest. Starting to kiss all over his face to wake him up, he stirred.

“Wake up J,” I tested to see if he could hear me. He grumbled putting his hands over his face. I moved them kissing his neck. Stopping by his ear I whispered, “Wake up daddy.”

“Shit,” Justin cursed, his eyes shooting up to look at me with daggers. I tried not to laugh, moving his bed hair out of his face.

“You like when I call you daddy?” I bit my bottom lip knowing it would drive him crazy. He let out a loud sigh trying to keep himself calm. “Does daddy want to fuck me right now?” After the words left my mouth, he shot up from the bed, stomping into the bathroom.

Justin – 1

Y/N – 1

Day Two — that afternoon

Small sounds from Justin’s controller filled my ears as I scrolled through my phone not knowing what to do. “Justin I’m bored.” I whined, pouting my lip at him as his gaze focused on the flat screen TV.

He paused the game patting his lap for me to sit on which I did with a smile. He twirled his finger in a circle indicating for me to turn around. I raised my eyebrow at him turning around to straddle him—backwards. He gave me a small push, grabbing my hips so that ass was sort of in the air. I felt his controller on my ass making a look of confusion spark. He pressed play the game starting again.

“Justin you can’t be serious right now.” I looked back at him, a dull look on his face.

“Shh,” He said, pulling my ass towards him even more.

“What do you think this I am? A table for you to put shit on?” I scolded, starting to move off him. He grabbed my waist in his hands, my back his chest leaning my back. He put the controller in front of me still playing the game.

“Justin I’m going to—“

“Shh.” He repeated bucking his hips underneath me.

Justin – 2

Y/N – 1

Day Two — that night

Justin stared at me as I licked the ice cream on the cone. “Is there a problem Bieber?” I questioned, giving him the side eye. He shook his head at me, moving his legs so they’re spread out on the couch.

“You’re such a fucking tease.” He muttered under his breath, turning his attention to the TV. We’re watching a movie and I suggested we have some ice cream. I really don’t know why he’s giving me looks.

“How? I’m not even doing anything.” I laughed, swirling my tongue around the top. His eyes shot angrily into mine.

“You know what you’re doing.” He looked away from me again on to look back at me. I shrugged my shoulder bringing my legs underneath me. He kept his eyes on me as I watched the movie. I moved my tongue around the top, Justin groaned loudly.

“Oh my gosh Justin—what?” I almost laughed, he’s being so weird and I’m just trying to eat my ice cream.

“I just wish that was my dick.” I hit him with my free arm making him laugh. “What? I do. It’s been two days and I’m already having withdraws.”

“Because you love me.” I said in a cocky tone.

“Damn right I do.”

Justin – 2

Y/N – 2

Day Three — that morning

The hot water ran down my body, Justin sound asleep in the room. It’s only been three days and I’m already caving in but can you blame me—anyone would. He’s such a tease already and this bet just made everything worse. He’s been trying to get me to give up first but it’s not happening at least not for another day. Just one more day and he’ll be begging. The steam from the shower fogged the clear mirrors. I jumped feeling a pair of hands on my waist. I knew they were Justin’s hands from the tattoos on his wrist.

“I thought you were sleeping.” I licked my lips, the water running down my breast. He cleared his throat pulling my back into his chest, nuzzling his face in my neck.

“I wanted to take a shower with you.” He husked in his morning voice. My started to become hot at his touch.

“You know we’re even right?” I posed, leaning back against him, putting my wet hands over his.

“Hmm we are huh?” He hummed, kissing my neck. I bit my bottom lip, my eyes shutting at tenderness. “Do you want to call it a tie?” He suggested, his hands roaming to my boobs, squeezing them in his hands.

“Um—“ I stuttered, feeling my dry throat. He kissed behind my ear lobe, I could feel my legs start to become unstable, just wanting to him to feel me up already. “Yeah.” I nodded my head eagerly, turning around to face his pale face.

“Yeah?” He repeated, pressing my body against his. I nodded again brushing my lips over his. Just as I was about to kiss him he pulled away saying, “I win.” Then ran out the shower almost slipping. I stood there wide eyed, turning the water off, grabbing a white towel then following after him.

“Baby that’s not fair, you tricked me.” I pouted my lips, small droplets of water dripping of me.

“Aw come one babe at least we can have sex now right?” He walked over to me completely naked and all. I continued to pout my lip as he tried to kiss me. I shook my head no; I don’t like losing. “Fine alright you win.”

“I win?” I grinned, my eyes flickering from his to his lips.

“Yes you win.” He nodded, his wet hair dripping.

“So what’s my prize?” I joked, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him closer to me.

“Me.” He winked, attaching his lips to mine as I giggled.


Text Message Au: So y/n is in Europe (or wherever you want it to be) visiting your family and you miss Justin since you haven’t seen each other in 2 weeks and so he decides to fly over to where you are cause he misses you too

To the anon who requested this, I hope this is good

15. You’re on your period and you need pads ( his POV )

send me numbers

I made my way to my car after a small shift in the studio, texting Y/N and got into it. Suddenly the text that ever man fears

‘Babe i’m on my period, could you guy me some pads?’

Of course i know that she’s in a lot of pain, and i am obviously getting her some pads ( so that she also doesn’t strangle me ) so I decided to get my ass to the store. And i don’t think I am that lucky because my phone died. Now i have to do this on my own. I was the only one depending on this mission. It took me 5 minutes before i got my nerves and walked into the the aisle filled with unlimited coloured boxes. I did not think I was going to make it out alive. as I looked through the packages i noticed that there was two kinds of pads. A tampon and a pad. I didn’t know the difference, and it didn’t get any easier when some of them had “Wings” and not to forget, what the fuck is ‘flow’? So as the only man in this mission, i got a genius plan to save the mission. I took one of everything in the aisle. I saw people staring at me as i accidentally knocked down a whole group of them. I got my cart full of these boxes. I looked once at a box with was a ‘Tampon’ and saw how they work, and no thank you i’m the only thing that’s going inside Y/N, so i picked out every single ‘Tampon’ package. I rolled my wagon out of the terrifying aisle. Now all that was left was to pay. I walked over to the cashier who was looking at me suspicious and weirdly, judging me. I felt my legs shaking as about 10 minutes went by, she was done with labelling the packages. She furrowed her eyebrows as she looked at the price

“That will be 155 dollars” the cashier said. I gulped and put my credit card into the machine and shakily payed. I didn’t have time to pack them so I threw them in my wagon and ran to my car, I MADE IT OUT ALIVE. As i was running i received many stares, and laughs and some even taking photos’s. This is not funny. I opened my car trunk and took arms full of these boxes and when I was done, i went and left the cart. I got into my car once again and wiped the sweat of my forehead. I quickly drove home. I opened the door and saw Y/N awkwardly running towards me.

“You’re back” She said kissing me. She looked at my hands and didn’t see anything, so she furrowed her eyebrows “Where’s my pads?”

“It’s very complicated. come with me” I started to explain. She followed me behind, and we went to the trunk of my car. “Don’t be mad”

“Open the damn thing” She said. I opened and she saw the hundreds of packages, which she started laughing hysterically at.

“It’s not funny!” I whined as she sat down trying to catch her breath.

“What have you done?” she said in-between her breath’s laughing.

“I bought you a lifetime supply of pads” I answered, making her laugh even harder. She caught her breath and got up and kissed me.

“I love you” she laughed onto a kiss. “I need to take a photo”

She snapped a picture of the trunk and probably put it out on any social media she has. She got a pair of packages and went into the toilet as I waited for her to come out, so we could binge watch together. Meanwhile she was gone I went through twitter and saw “#justinbieberonamission” was trending Which i clicked on and saw thousands of pictures of me running like a maniac with a cart full of pads almost falling to the sides. I saved it. It wasn’t fucking funny. When Y/N came out she sat next to me and I showed her, which made her loose her shit, again.

“I deserve unlimited sex” i mumbled.


Text Message Au: So Justin’s friends text you to ask you if you can hear him out after he cheated on you with Selena for about 2 weeks and you guys have been together for 2 years and this is probably long oh and this is not all on one day that they text you!! and I have cramps right now so enjoy lol

To the anon who requested this, I hope this is good and you like it 💖