As Long As You Love Me
Request: Chibs imagine based on As Long As You Love me, by Justin Bieber
Note: I hope you like this, i wasn’t sure what way to go with this so i hope its okay!
Warning: Contains smut
Chibs watched her closely as he sat alone at the bar. She sat across the room, laughing with her friends.
She was beautiful, her lips were full and painted pink, and he wondered what it would feel like to kiss them. Her eyes were bright and had more depth than the ocean, like all the secrets of the universe were locked inside. Her voice was quiet and when she spoke everyone leant in close, desperate to cling to every word. Her voice sounded like his favourite song and he lost himself in her voice, it made him feel safe and comfortable, he built a home in her voice and he never wanted to leave it. Her laugh filled the room, laced with the innocence of a child who had never been hurt, like she saw the best in the world. Her hair fell down her back when she laughed, floating down her shoulders, shaking away any worries.
He scanned his eyes down her body, enjoying the soft curves of her hips. My god, she was beautiful.
He had never been religious, but he wondered if angels do exist, and he believed it as he watched her smiling to her friends.
A goddess was among them, so perfect, so radiant. He wondered if she knew how beautiful she was, how she had him captivated, how she captured his soul in her eyes.
He lifted his whisky to his lips, enjoying the taste as he watched her. He wanted more than anything to go and speak to her, introduce himself, make her his.
But he didn’t. No, she was too innocent, too pure, and he feared that if he touched her, or even spoke to her, he would make her impure, taint her with the danger of his life.
He sat at the bar, day dreaming of her lips and drowning himself in whisky.
You laughed as your friend Bella impersonated your teacher from high school, mimicking her stern voice exactly.
You reached across the table and grabbed your vodka, lifting it to your lips and letting it burn down your throat.
Your eyes scanned across the bar and landed on the man sitting alone at the bar, watching you with a hunger in his eyes.
He had been there all night and your thoughts had been dominated by him.
He was mysterious, a certain danger radiated from the leather kutte around his shoulders and you were intrigued. His eyes were dark and filled with stories, and you found yourself wanting to hear every story he had. You eyes flickered across the scars on his cheeks and you wondered how he got them. You found them sexy, you found him sexy, and you blushed as your thoughts went to him.
Your friends laughing shook you out of your day dream and you stood, squeezing your friends shoulder as you walked to the bathroom.
You splashed water on your face, patting it dry with a handtowel.
You eyed your reflection, staring at your face as you gathered your thoughts.
You walked to the door and opened it, gasping as you saw the man from the bar leaning against the wall outside.
His eyes lit up as he smiled at you and you blushed, twirling your fingers in your hair as you watched him.
He straightens and stepped towards you, his eyes never leaving your face.
You gulped as he stepped closer and his scent filled your lungs, the perfect mixture of whisky, weed and leather. You breathed him in and bit your lip as he stepped closer, his body almost touching yours.
You could feel his breath on your face and you looked up and stared into his dark eyes.
They were filled with hunger and he paused, watching you, waiting for a sign to continue.
You pressed your lips to his and he moved against you instantly. His mouth moved hungrily against yours and he pushed you back into the bathroom closing the door behind him.
Your hands held his face to yours and his hands ran down your sides, holding you tightly to him.
You tasted like strawberries and Chibs couldn’t get enough. His pants grew tighter as you moaned into his mouth softly, your hands running through his hair.
He ran his hands over your body, slipping his fingers under your shirt and lifting it.
You moved away from him and he lifted the shirt over your head, his eyes falling to your breast and he growled before crushing his lips against yours once more. His tongue pushed against yours and you moaned as his fingers traced your skin, sending shivers all over your body.
He pushed your body against the wall, moving his lips to your neck.
He breathed in your scent, losing himself in the smell of your strawberry scented skin and he sucked gently at the soft skin of your neck. The sound of your moan made his pants grow tighter and he ran his hands over your body.
He slipped one hand into the waistband of your pants, sucking at your neck as he moved his hand down inside your panties.
You moaned as you felt his fingers slip between your folds, feeling how wet you were.
He lifted his head to kiss your lips again and you moaned into his mouth as he ran his fingers around your clit.
His fingers teased you, circling your sensitive clit and you arched your back off the wall.
You could feel him smiling as he kissed you and he slipped a finger inside you, making you moan.
He couldn’t get enough of your moans and he slid another finger inside you, moving them slowly in and out.
You pulled your head back and bit your lip, stifling your moans as he kissed at the skin of your breast. He wrapped his other hand around your back, holding you close to him as he pumped his fingers inside you.
Your fingers held his neck and you dug your nails in as he moved his fingers inside you expertly.
His movements were rough, yet gentle and hungry.
You thrusted your hips towards him and he slid his fingers inside your pussy deeper, moving faster now.
“Fuck!” You moaned as you felt your walls tightening and you came on his fingers, still moving inside you as your body shook against him.
He smirked at you and you leant your head against the wall breathlessly as he moved his hands out of your pants.
You closed your eyes to catch your breath and felt his body move away from you.
You opened your eyes and saw him reaching for the door.
“Wait!” You panted, reaching your arm out and catching his wrist.
He turned to you slowly, eyebrows raised.
You blushed as he looked at hungrily.
“Ill see you round, lass.” His voice set fire to your bones and you melted at his accent.
And just like that, he walked out of the bathroom and out of the bar, leaving you breathless in the bathroom, your cheeks flushed a deep red from the guilty pleasure.
This had been going on for months now. Like clockwork, every wednesday night, you’d go to the bar with your friends, and every time he would be there, watching you with hunger in his eyes.
He would follow you to the bathroom and leave you breathless, hungry for more. He wouldn’t fuck you, no. He would just make you moan and cum on his hands and walk out.
Tonight though, you weren’t having it. He haunted your dreams, your thoughts. You wanted to know who he was, you wanted him to be yours, and you wanted to be his.
You didn’t know who he was, you only knew that he was a Son. But you wanted to know every part of him. Your mind never left him and you found yourself dreaming of him constantly.
So you walked into the bar alone, spotting him in his usual spot.
His eyes met yours and you walked towards him, never dropping the eye contact.
You stopped next to him and slid into the seat beside him.
He looked down at his drink and lifted it, swirling the contents.
“(y/n)” You said lowly, nerves beginning to fill your body.
He turned to you, his eyes piercing through you and making you feel insecure under his gaze.
“Chibs.” He said. His voice sent shivers through your body and you felt yourself get wet.
He struggled to look at you, still scared of taking away your innocence. But the thought of you surrounded him, he thought of you constantly, and he found himself dreaming of a life with you.
You leant against the bar.
“What is this, Chibs?” You asked, tired of the games. You had found yourself falling for the man at the bar, as stupid as it sounded. You didn’t know anything about him yet he consumed you, and you felt like you would give anything to have him in your life.
“Lass,” He warned, his voice sounded strained and you turned to him.
He had fallen for you, too, but he didn’t want you to be a part of his life. You were too pure, too innocent, and his life was dangerous. He couldn’t let you be a part of that.
You threw your hands up, frustration flowing through your body.
“What, you can finger me in the toilets but you cant talk to me? Forget it.” You pushed away from the bar and stood.
Your voice was like thunder and Chibs reached out, grabbing your wrist and leading you outside.
He pulled you to the alley, and you leant against the cool wall, arms crossed over your chest.
He leant against the wall opposite from you, hands running through his beard nervously.
“Look, lass. I cant be with ye. Its too dangerous.”
You rolled your eyes and shifted, standing up straight.
“I dont care! I don’t even know who you are! But theres something here, theres something between us. I don’t care if your dangerous, I want to be with you.”
Your voice ran through him. He felt the same, he felt the connection between the two of you. It was like nothing he ever felt before and he didn’t know how to control it.
He looked at you, studying your face as your eyes began to fill with tears.
“Look maybe this is stupid, but I’m Falling for you, Chibs. You gotta atlleast talk to me. I don’t care if your dangerous. I don’t care if your an outlaw. I want you.”
Chips stepped closer, his hands reaching out and holding your face as tears rolled down your cheeks.
“As long as i love you, and as long as you love me, nothing else matters, Chibs.” You whispered, desperation in your voice.
He nodded slowly and pressed his lips to yours. He couldn’t deny it any longer, you were his and he couldn’t act like he didn’t care.
“As long as you love me, (y/n), i will protect you. I wont let anybody hurt ye. I wont let anything happen to you.” His voice was sincere and your heart filled with warmth as he pressed his lips to yours.
“As long as you love me.” He whispered into your neck and you he held you, kissing you in the alley outside the bar.