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
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
“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
“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
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
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
Justin – 1
Y/N – 1
Day Two — that
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
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
“Because you love me.” I said in a cocky tone.
“Damn right I do.”
Justin – 2
Y/N – 2
Day Three — that
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
“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
“I win?” I grinned, my eyes flickering from his to his
“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