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#35 (Justin Bieber)
You were sitting across Justin in a nice restaurant. You were dressed in a form fitting red dress with a pair of black heels to go with it. The dress showed a lot of cleavage. You would occasionally see Justin looking down as you two talked and you couldn’t help but smirk every time you caught him looking.
You guys were just getting finished with your meals when the server came over. He handed you two the check and glanced at you before walking away. Justin didn’t seem to notice but you did and it made you feel a little more confident with your choice of dress.
Justin paid for the dinner even though you protested. He always says, “I will indulge my princess as much as I like and that includes paying for nice dinners.”
You would always roll your eyes but you knew that he always wins so you just pouted quietly in your seat.
He looked at you and chuckled, “don’t worry. I can think of a few things that you can do in order to pay me back.”
You blush as he winked at you before standing. You stand with him as the two of you walk out of the restaurant together. He brought you out to his car, “The BatMobile.” He opened the door for you to get in and closed the door after you said thank you.
He got in and started driving home. You put your hand on his thigh, rubbing it gently. You moved it a little higher and asked, “what is one of those things I can do to pay you back?”
Justin looked at you and smirked, “move your hand up higher and find out.”
You winked at him before moving your hand up slightly, “there?” He just shook his head until you put your hand on his crotch, “here?”
Justin nodded, “right there baby.” You smirked at him before you started to palm him through his jeans. He gave a soft moan and after a little you took your hand away before he looked at you, “why’d you stop?”
You looked at him innocently, “I don’t want us to get into an accident.” Justin groaned and kept driving, pulling up at the apartment you two shared 5 minutes later. You both got out and went inside.
Justin walked into the house after you and kicked the door shut before kissing you, pushing you against the wall. You kissed him back, grabbing his shirt as you were squished between the wall and him.
He grabbed your hips and licked along your bottom lip. You opened your mouth and moaned as you felt his tongue slid in to search your mouth. He pulled away after a bit to look at you, “take it off.” He pointed at the dress you were wearing.
“W-what?” You blush as you look at him.
Justin smirked as he lifted the dress a bit from the bottom, “you heard me. Take. It. Off.”
You looked at him as you slowly did what he asked, stepping out of your dress. He pulled you against him and kissed you while he slipped your bra off of you.
You tugged his shirt off over his head before he pressed you back against the wall, pressing his chest to yours. He started kissing your neck and you reached down to unbutton his pants. You fumbled with it for a bit before he helped you, pushing them down his legs.
“On your knees,” Justin demanded. You nod and get on your knees before you pull his boxers down his legs. His member springs up in front of you and you take it in your hand.
You pump him a few times before you take him in your mouth, sucking the tip. He puts a hand in your hair and pushes you down on him a bit. You get the message and start bobbing your head.
He let his head fall back as he moaned. You took him in fully before pulling back and bobbing your head again, deep throating him. You gag a little and he moans louder, twitching in your mouth. You take half of him in your mouth and use your hand to stroke the rest. He moaned loudly as he came in your mouth, some of it dribbling down your chin.
He stood you up and turned you around, pulling you against him. He whispered in your ear, “hands on the wall.”
You complied and placed your hands on the wall, out stretched in front of you. He looped his fingers through your panties before pulling them down your legs.
He stood behind you and reached around you to a run a finger over your slit, “so wet for me.” You moan as he started rubbing circles on your clit. He stopped and lined himself up with you before he pushed into you.
You moaned and your hands curled into fists against the wall. Justin gripped your hips and wasted no time, slamming into you hard and fast. He moved his hands up to grope your breasts and you moaned out his name,
He sped up at his name and your legs started to shake as he brushed your g-spot. When he knew he found it he just kept hitting it harder and harder. He brought a hand down to rub your clit again, rubbing fast circles.
You cried out and let your head fall, “I’m c-close.”
Justin rubbed fast and you clenched around him, releasing onto him. A few thrusts later and he came inside you. He pulled out and you turned around leaning against the wall.
Justin looked at you and pulled you against him, taking you to the couch. “That was great,” you giggled as you leaned against him.
“And you wonder why I pay for everything,” Justin laughed and kissed your head, holding you close.
#35
Michael and I were coming home from his concert in Mountain View. I was messing with him because the boys kept saying San Francisco.
“Well Mountain View is near San Francisco and it sounds better so you can’t blame us for saying,” Michael said as he drove to his apartment.
We had been living together for 2 years now and have been together for 3 years. We moved to San Francisco a few months ago because he wanted to live somewhere else and get away from his parents. I guess all kids want to get away from their parents every once in awhile.
I got out of the car once we arrived at our place. It was more of a duplex then a apartment but MIchael said that since other people lived there in a different ‘house’ than it was apartments.
“Babe, can we order pizza?” Michael asked me.
“Of course, you don’t have to ask me Mikkey,” I chuckled.
“I just wanted to make sure you didn’t want something else babe,” Micheal said as he picked up the phone.
I just nodded and went out to the living room. I sat on the couch and started searching threw Netflix for us to watch something. I turned on Olympus Has Fallen and looked over at Michael as he sat next to me.
We watched the movie as the pizza got here. Michael got it, “Y/N would you like something to drink with the pizza?”
“Yes please,” I said.
I kept teasing him as we ate, placing my hand on his thigh, pulling my shirt down a little bit, touching his chest. When we were almost done I looked at him as I put my hand on his thigh once again.
“If you want to ride it all you have to do it ask,” Michael smirked.
I blushed, “who said I want to ride your thigh?”
“Well you keep touching, I assumed you were trying to send a message,” Michael looked at me and pointed at my pants. “Now take it off.”
“W-what?” I looked at him.
“You heard me. Take. It. Off,” Michael spoke lowly.
I bit my lip nervously as I stood, taking my pants off slowly for him, along with my panties.
He pat his thigh and when I sat down on it he hit my butt, “move.”
I bit my lip and started grind on his thigh, holding his shoulders. I moaned as my clit kept dragging across his jeans, “f-fuck.”
“Come on baby, faster,” Michael urged me on as he started to bounce his leg.
I moaned out and moved faster on his leg as the bouncing added pressure on my core. I threw my head back and moaned, gripping his shoulders. I rode his thigh faster until I released onto his leg.
My legs trembled as I stayed on his thigh, unable to move. Michael smirked, “well, it seems you have made a mess Y/N.”
I blushed, “sorry.”
“Its fine,” he chuckled and kissed me.
I kissed him back and he moved to lay on the couch. He kissed me deeply and took off his shirt. I unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down as he broke the kiss to pull my shirt off. He kissed me once again and I put my hands in his hair, kissing him roughly.
Michael moaned and pulled off my bra and his boxers before pushing into me. I moaned and arched my back as he started to thrust slowly.
I moaned into his ear, “f-faster.”
He moaned and obeyed my wishes as he started thrusting into me hard and fast. I moaned out and gripped his shoulders. I scratched down his back because I know he loves it when I do.
I moaned as I soon got close to my high, “baby, I-I’m close.”
Michael kissed my neck, “let go baby girl.”
I moaned and released around him as he released into me. He rode out our highs then kissed me and pulled out, collapsing onto me. I gently ran my fingers threw his hair as he rested on my chest. Michael hummed in approval as I did it.
“I love you,” I said softly.
“I love you too,” Michael fell asleep.
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#34 (Justin Bieber)
I sat on my couch with Justin watching Bones on Netflix. He was like my best friend ever and we talked about everything. Except one thing. Selena Gomez. He seriously needs to get over her, not because I don’t like her but because he needs someone who will be there for him, someone who will talk to him.
No, I’m not talking about me but if I were you can’t judge me. He is sexy as hell.
I paused the show and got up, making Justin look at me.
“Where are you going?” Justin asked.
“I want something to drink, do you want something?” I asked.
Justin stood, “I’ll come with.”
“OK,” I walked into the kitchen, Justin following me.
I poured orange juice then turned around. I didn’t know Justin was right behind me so I spilled it all over his nice shirt.
“Oh shit, I’m sorry,” I put the cup down and went to get paper towels.
“Its fine,” Justin chuckled and took off his shirt.
I looked at him and bit my lip as I handed him the paper towels. I stared at his chest and looked over the tattoos before I saw his hand wave in front of my face, “huh? What?”
“Can I borrow one of your dads shirts?” Justin smirked, looking at me.
“U-uh, yeah. I’ll go get it,” I took off and ran upstairs, getting one of my dads to shirts without looking. I handed it to him.
He put it on then looked at me and smirked, “$5 foot long huh?”
“What?” I looked at him. The shirt I gave him was my dads green shirt with yellow lettering staying $5 foot long and a yellow arrow pointing down. “N-no, I just grabbed a random shirt.
Justin had a wide smirk on his face as my face was dark red, “how do you know this foot long is $5?”
“I-I…” I was at a lost for words I blushed darkly.
“If you want to see it all you have to do is ask,” Justin stepped closer.
“I never said I did,” I said quietly.
“Then tell me to stop,” Justin kissed my neck softly.
“S-st-” my words got caught in my throat as I moaned.
Justin moved across the front of my neck gently, “sorry. I didn’t quiet catch that.”
I just tilted my head back and let him continue. He smirked and picked me up by my thighs. I brought his face up and kissed him, bringing me hands back into his hair. Suddenly my back hit a wall and I moaned.
I pulled away and looked at him with lustful eyes.
“If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed,” Justin warned.
“Then don’t fuck me on a bed, there are plenty couches and floor space,” I smirked.
Justin took me to the couch, throwing me onto it. I looked up at him as he pulled his belt off and dropped it on the floor before getting on top of me.
He pulled off his shirt before kissing me. I kissed him back and groaned, lifting my hips. He pushed my hips down and started grind against me.
I moaned against him and moved my hips with his. I flipped us over and straddled his hips before pulling off my shirt.
I then went down and started kissing his neck, causing him to moaned softly. I then started kissing his chest and down to his stomach. I kissed down to the waistband of his pants, dragging my tongue along it, taking my time as I got to his v line.
Justin’s breath became ragged as he moved his hips slightly. I smirked as I kissing his bulge over his pants before unbuttoning them slowly.
Justin groaned and pushed them off.
I smirked, “is someone inpatient?”
Justin gave me a look and shook his head.
I went down again and pulled his boxers off, taking him in my hand, stroking him softly, “I think this is worth a lot more then 5 dollars.”
Justin moaned and bit his lip, looking at me. I went down and kissed his head, swirling my tongue over his slit causing him to moan out.
I went down and took him halfway in my mouth and started bobbing my head as I sucked lightly. I took his balls in my hand and squeezed lightly.
He moaned and put his hands in my hair, gripping it but not pushing. I took him farther in, gagging slightly but kept sucking, running my tongue over his veins.
I bobbed my head quickly and went all the way down, my nose almost hitting his stomach. I bobbed a few more times before pulling off and looking at him.
He groaned and looked at me before flipping us and kissing me. He pulled me bra off then pulled my pants off. He started rubbing my over my panties.
I moaned and moved against his fingers. He pulled away and got a condom, putting it on before taking off my panties. I bit my lip looking at him before he pushed into me.
I gasped and moaned, gripping his shoulders. He started moving slowly but soon sped up, going quickly. I moaned and threw my head back, making him start kissing my neck.
I moaned and dragged my nails down his back. He groaned and gripped my hips and he thruster harder, moving down to my breasts. He kissed them and swirled his tongue around my nipple.
Justin hit my g-spot hard causing me yell out his name, “oh fuck Justin.”
He reached down and started to rub my clit bringing me to my edge and I came around him without warning. He looked at me as he came. He rode out our highs before pulling out and taking off his condom.
He laid behind me and wrapped his arms around me. I cuddling into his chest, my back against his chest. He pulled the blanket off the back of the couch and put it over us.
I kissed his arm and whispered, “I love you Justin.”
He didn’t say anything and I was afraid he would say he didn’t love me back, but after awhile he kissed behind my ear, “I love you too Y/N.”
Michael: It's been really hard to perform since Luke left the band.
*Michael's phone dings*
Text from Luke: STOP TELLING PEOPLE I LEFT THE BAND I JUST LOST MY FUCKING VOICE YOUR SO MEAN
Text from Luke: *selfie of Luke pouting from the other room*
Michael: *choking up* I can still hear his voice sometimes *turns off ringer*
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“Come over here and make me.”
“Have you lost your damn mind!?”
“Please, don’t leave.”
“Do you…well…I mean…I could give you a massage?”
“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”
“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”
“I almost lost you.”
“Wanna bet?”
“Don’t you ever do that again!”
“Teach me how to play?”
“Don’t you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!”
“I think we need to talk.”
“Kiss me.”
“Hey, I’m with you, okay? Always.”
“So, I found this waterfall…”
“It could be worse.”
“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…”
“This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’m in.”
“The paint’s supposed to go where?”
“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”
“We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?”
“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”
“Just once.”
“You’re the only one I trust to do this.”
“I can’t believe you talked me into this.”
“I got you a present.”
“I’m pregnant.”
“Marry me?”
“I thought you were dead.”
“It’s not what it looks like…”
“You lied to me.”
“I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”
“Please don’t do this.”
“If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”
“You heard me. Take. It. Off.”
“I wish I could hate you.”
“Wanna dance?”
“You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
“Hey! I was gonna eat that!”
“Have I entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?”
“You did all of this for me?”
“I swear it was an accident.”
“YOU DID WHAT?!”
“If you die, I’m gonna kill you.”
“Tell me a secret.”
“Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”
“No one needs to know.”
“Boo.”
“Well this is awkward…”
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Mr. Clifford (Michael Clifford)
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I was sitting in Mr. Clifford’s 7th period math class, looking at the blue haired perfection that was my teacher. He had in his black eyebrow piercing and I looked at the wrap-around tattoos on his right arm. He had on a dark blue dress shirt that almost perfectly matched his hair, black slacks, and a solid black tie. To tie off his outfit he had black dress shirts.
I don’t usually pay attention in his class because I’m staring at the being in front of me. I could see a small stubble forming on his angelic face. I watched as he explained our assignment, I barely caught what he was saying but my friend, Y/F/N would give me the notes later. If I was being totally honest, I do have wet dreams about my teacher. I will also admit that sometimes I stay after class for ‘help’ in hopes that he will just bend me over my table and fuck me into next week.
I drew in my sketch book, a picture of Michael, and when I finished I wrote about a fantasy where he was fingering me on his desk. I bit my lip as I finished and the bell rang. I was in my car immediately after school and driving home when I realized I had forgotten to grab my sketch book in Mr, Clifford’s class.
I was already 15 minutes from the school when I got a phone call from my teacher, “hello?” I answered.
“Hello, is this Y/N?” my teachers voice rang through my phone.
“Yes, how did you get my number?” I asked as I made a U-turn or as my mom called it, ‘flipped a bitch.’
“It was in your files,” Michael said.
“Alright, what would you like teach?” I asked, I never call him Mr. Clifford, never.
“I wanted to let you know you left your book in my class,” Michael said.
“Yes I know, I’m coming back now,” I said.
“See you then,” he hung up.
I sighed and drove back to the school and got out. I went inside and saw Mr. Clifford reading my sketch book.
“What are you doing?” I asked, horrified.
“A little light reading,” Michael said. “Do you actually have these thoughts and dreams about me Y/N?”
I blushed and decided to tell the truth, nodding I said, “yes I do teach.”
He set my book down and went over, locking his door and closing all blinds. He came back to me and said, “I’m going to fulfill all of you dreams right now.” He crashed his lips on mine in a heated frenzy. I kissed him back and moaned lightly, moving my hands up into messy blue locks. He reached his hands around and lifted me up by my ass, gripping it tightly. He set me on the desk, sweeping his arm across it, clearing it off, all without breaking the kiss.
He bit and licked my bottom lip so I opened my mouth slightly and he slid his tongue in, searching my mouth. He left no area unsearched as he squeezed and rubbed my ass hard. I moaned lightly into his mouth, my panties getting soaked. He smirked as he reached his hands down, rubbing my clothed heat. I gripped his hair as his hand moved up to play with the waist band of my jeans.
I moaned as he slipped his hand into my jeans as dragged his finger up my slit, “so wet for me Miss Y/L/N. Did I make you this wet?”
“Y-yes teach,” I moaned out, he was fulfilling the one I did today in my journal and I knew exactly how the first part of his dream filling was going to end.
“I want you to call me daddy Y/N,” Michael whispered in my ear as he pulled my pants, along with my panties down and plunged two fingers into me. He thrusted his fingers, pounding them into me as I gasped for air.
“G-God daddy, please add a-another,” I moaned and gripped shoulders.
Michael obeyed my wish as he added a third, pounding them harder into me. I was on the edge of releasing but in my fantasy I’m not aloud to cum so I did what I had to, “oh f-fucking shit daddy.”
Michael immediately pulled out like he was supposed to and tsked, “bad girl, swearing at daddy like that, now he has to punish you.”
“How?” I bit my lip and asked, even though I knew what.
Michael just smirked and went to his drawer, taking out the promised metal ruler, “I think 15 hits should suffice.”
I bit my lip as he came back and took off his tie, tying it around my head like a gag as he whispered in my ear, “I can’t have you screaming out, there are still janitors that might hear you.”
I nodded as he turned me around and bent me over his desk. I felt and heard the first on my bare ass, echo throughout the room. I whimpered out in pleasure. He hit my ass with his metal ruler 13 more times, then waited for awhile before doing the last hit harder than all the other ones. I screamed out in pleasure but the tie muffled it.
Michael rubbed my sore, red ass and leaned over me to whisper, “you ready for part two?”
I nodded, wanting so bad for him to fuck me roughly. He pulled off my shirt and bra, leaving me completely exposed. I could feel Michael smirk as he told me to stay on the desk. I heard him take off his belt then felt the leather wrap around my arms as Michael tied my hands together. I knew which one he was doing now and I couldn’t wait. I waited as he took off his clothes. I waited and soon felt my teachers hard length push into me.
I moaned as he thrusted slowly and then picked up, ramming into me, pounding my ass. He moaned and kissed my back, “you have such a tight little ass don’t you dirty little whore?”
I moaned loudly in response and he grabbed my hips, thrusting into me harder. He reached up and pulled off the tie, “I want to hear you beg daddy to fuck your sweet little ass.”
“F-fuck daddy, please ram you b-big dick into your dirty slut,” I moaned as he wanted me to.
Michael groaned and went faster, fucking me into his desk as I tried to pull my hands free to grip the desk but couldn’t. He gripped my hips hard, “tell daddy how good he is making you feel Y/N.”
“S-so fucking good daddy,” I moaned as he reached his hands around, one grabbing my breast and messaging it and the other reached down to rub my clit.
I felt myself get close as he kept pounding into me, “I-I’m going to cum daddy.”
“Come for me Y/N,” Michael grunted, rubbing faster. I moaned out loudly as I released onto his desk, the dark drown, almost black wood now had my juices running down the side. I felt Michael release inside of me shortly after as he rode out our highs.
He pulled out as I collapsed onto the desk and he fell on top, both of our pants heard throughout the classroom. I knew there was one last one to complete and I rested until Micheal stood up, “last one Y/N.”
I nodded and got on my knees in front of him. I looked up at him as I took his impressive length in my hand and stroked it, making him harder. He groaned as I licked the precum from his tip and teased his slit with my tongue. I licked up the under side of his dick then took him in my mouth, about halfway as he moaned and put his hands in my hair. I bobbed my head slowly at first but Michael made me go quicker so I did, taking more of him in my mouth and hollowing my cheeks.
I reached up and took his balls in my hands, squeezing them as I took him more, deep throating him as I gagged slightly but soon got over it and took him all the way, my nose hitting his pelvic bone. I bobbed quickly, hallowing my cheeks as he moaned my name out, along with some swear words. I felt him twitch inside of me so I squeezed his balls harder and bobbed quicker, the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat. He twitched and came down my throat, moaning out loudly. I moaned softly and swallowed all of his juices.
I wiped my mouth and stood up as he took my face in his hands, kissing me passionately. I kissed him back and he pulled back, kissing my head, “we should fulfill you fantasy more often.”
“Most definitely Mr. Clifford,” I smiled and looked at him.
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The Glasses (Justin Bieber)
I was at a club with my friends, we were drunk and dancing around the floor. We saw a few guys and the girls ditched me. I pouted drunkly but kept dancing, wiggling my ass in hopes to get a guys attention so I wasn't alone.
As I danced I felt two hands grab my waist. I grinned as I was pulled back into someone's muscular chest, I put my hands over the mystery guys hands as I wiggled my hips to the music, grinding against the guy.
I heard a groan as I felt the guy's hard against my ass. I smirked and reached my hands back, grabbing the sides of his neck as I kept grinding my ass into him.
He traveled his hands around my body as I moaned lightly. He ran his hands along my thighs, occasionally rubbing my heat through my under wear, reaching up my tight black dress. I put my head back and closed my eyes.
I was turned around as eager and rough lips pressed a hard kiss on my lips. I wrapped my arms around Mr. Wonder and kissed him back, moaning lightly as I was pressed into his body. I kissed him back just as hungrily as he kissed me.
He pulled away and looked at me. What I saw surprised me, it was the infamous Justin Bieber, wearing black nerd glasses, lenses popped out, regular glass replacing them.
I looked at him, taken aback as to why, out of all the girls here, Justin would pick to dance with me. I blushed lightly as he examined my body.
"Do you want to go out to my car?" Justin asked and me, being my drunk self, agreed and nodded.
He smirked and led me out to his black Cadillac CTS-V, unlocking the door. I slid into the backseat and he followed after me, getting on top. He leaned down and kissed me roughly, grinding his hips into me. I moaned and ran my hands down his back, kissing him back.
He kissed my neck, rubbing his hard against my throbbing heat. I moaned and threw my head back, as he sucked roughly.
"J-Justin," I moaned.
"What?" Justin mumbled against my skin.
"You car is too small to do this," I groaned.
Justin nodded and got out, taking me out with him. He lifted me up and put me in the passenger seat then went around and got in the driver's seat. He drove for a bit, looking at other cars.
"So what's your name?" Justin asked.
"Y/N," I looked at him.
"Nice name," Justin smiled.
"Thank you," I blushed a bit as he nodded and kept driving.
We were silent after that as he drove to his home. He put his hand on my bare thigh as he kept one on the steering wheel. I looked at him as he kept his eyes on the road.
He kept sliding his hand up, going under my dress to the bottom of my panties. I groaned from loss of touch as he parked the car and got out. My panties were already soaked as he rounded the car and opened the door for me.
I thanked him and got out, walking up to his door as he unlocked it. I followed him inside and was immediately pushed up against the door as it closed. I moaned as Justin's soft, plush lips pressed against mine. He grabbed my hands and lifted them above me head, pinning them against the wall.
He pressed his body against mine as he kissed me, sliding his tongue in my mouth. I fought with his tongue but her expertly won dominance as he searched my mouth with his tongue.
I pulled on my hands as I moaned quietly. Justin released my hands and grabbed my hips roughly, pressing into me harder. I groaned and pulled off his shirt, throwing it to the side. I ran my hands along his bare chest, outlining his abs as I kissed him.
Justin lifted my right leg around his waist as he pressed his hard cock against my center. He rested his tongue on mine as we kissed, one hand rubbing his chest and the other tangled his hair. He still had the glasses on his face as we did this.
He placed his hand under my thigh and wrapped them both around his waist. I kept kissing him as he pushed harder against me. He started kissing down my jawline to my neck. Justin sucked and bit my neck, leaving a mark.
Justin put his hands under my ass and squeezed, making me gasp lightly. He smirked and took me off the door, bringing me upstairs to his room. He laid me on the bed and got on top, never once taking his lips off my neck.
I wrapped my legs tightly around him and tilted my head so he could have more access. I moaned lightly as he moved his hands down to lift my dress over my head. I ran my hands down his chest as I was left in just my bra and underwear.
I reached down and unbuttoned his pants, leaving him in his boxers, I rubbed his bulge through his boxers, as he kissed my neck. He moaned onto my skin and reached around, unclasping my bra, pulling it off. He moved his lips down to my breast as he sucked my nipple.
I moaned and gripped his shoulders. After giving both nipples equal attention he kissed down my body to my panties. He looped his fingers in the loops and pulled them down, exposing my wet core.
He ran his tongue up my slit, making me moan and arch my back. He ran his fingers through my slit, smirking as he collected my arousal. He then put his mouth back down as he sucked and licked my clit. I reached my hand down and put them in his hair, gripping his brown locks.
He mumbled against me, "no touching, put your hands back up."
I moaned and nodded, taking my hands out of his hair, grabbing the headboard above me. He smirked and licked as his hands moved down, his fingers playing with my entrance.
I moaned and bit my lip, gripping the headboard as he plunged two fingers inside me. I curled my two's as he thrusted his finger quickly, curling his fingers every once in awhile.
I couldn't control myself as I brought my hands down to his hair once again. When I did this Justin pulled his fingers out and stood up, looking at me. I bit my lip and stared at him, completely exposed as the, once, mystery man in front of me still had his boxers on.
"You did not listen to me, now I must punish you," Justin smirked and grabbed my hand, pulling me up.
"What do I have to do Sir?" I bit my lip, looking at him.
"You have to do nothing yet," Justin smirked and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling me onto his lap, so I was laying over it.
I licked my lip and waited for his next move as I stared at the ground. I soon felt the contact of his large hand on my ass. I bit my lip and squeaked lightly as my ass hurt slightly. Justin did this 7 more times before he let me up and looked at me.
I looked at him, turned on more even though it hurt a little. I got on Justin's lap, straddling him and I grabbed his shoulders and kissed him hard. He wrapped his arms around me as kissed me back. He flipped us over so he was on top, those glasses still on his face.
"Justin, are you going to keep wearing those glasses?" I kissed his neck as he was on top of me.
"No Y/N, you are going to wear them as I fuck you," Justin pulled off his black nerd glasses and put them on my face.
I bit my lip and looked at him as he grabbed a condom, pulling off his boxer's and putting the condom on his large dick. I scanned his body as he winked at me, making me blush lightly. He chuckled and got back on me, kissing me as he pushed inside me.
I moaned and kissed him back as he went at a quick and hard pace, grabbing my hips. I moaned loudly and ran my hands down his back. He grabbed the headboard with one hand as the other rubbed my clit, him going faster.
"Oh, f-fuck Justin," I moaned and threw my head back as he kissed my neck.
He smirked and groaned as he kept rocking into me. I soon felt the knot in my stomach as I gripped his biceps. Justin sucked on my neck harshly as his thrusts got sloppy. I came first, practically yelling his name as I came hard.
He soon came after inside the condom, moaning my name along with some profanities. He rode out our highs then pulled out, taking the rubber off and tying it, setting it on his nightstand. I looked at him, still wearing the glasses he put on my face.
He looked at me and chuckled, "I see you kept the glasses on."
I nodded and cuddled into him as he laid down.
Justin took the glasses off me and set them on the nightstand and wrapped his arms around me as he whispered, "we should so this more often Y/N."
A/N Here is another, please leave me a message with a request and I will do it, or if you have questions you can ask me.
Stay Home (Calum Hood)
I woke up, Calum's arms were wrapped around me tightly. I smiled to myself and cuddled closer to the bassist of 5 Seconds of Summer. My head was rested on his chest as he slept.
He hadn't gotten home until late last night, him and the boys were getting ready for the 'Rock Your Socks Off' tour. Calum was trying to spend as much time as he could with me before he had to leave.
Soon I heard a yawn from my boyfriend as he woke up. He shifted slightly but still kept me in his arms.
"Morning sleeping beauty," I giggled onto his chest.
"Morning Y/N," Calum chuckled. "Want some breakfast?"
"Please," I smiled up at him.
Calum chuckled lightly and nodded, kissing my head before he got up and went downstairs to make some breakfast.
I smiled and got up a bit after him, going downstairs. I smelled bacon and eggs cooking.
"BAE," I smiled, walking up behind Calum.
"You are Bae too," Calum smiled and looked back at me.
I giggled, "no, BAE, bacon and eggs."
Calum playfully rolled his eyes, "fine then babe, I see how it is."
"You are bae to though baby," I smiled and kissed him cheek.
Calum chuckled and finished cooking, "breakfast is ready."
"Yay," I smiled and got two plates out which he grabbed out of my hands. I pouted, "babe."
"Too bad," Calum stuck his tongue out and put food on the plates, setting them on the table.
I huffed quietly and plopped down in my seat.
"You know you love me," Calum chuckled as he sat across from me.
"You're right, I love you too much to stay mad," I smiled and looked at him.
"I love you too baby," Calum smiled and ate.
I also ate and when I finished I looked at Calum, "what do you want to do today?"
"Let's just stay home," Calum said, standing up and taking the plates to the kitchen, washing them off.
"OK, what do you want to do at home?" I walked up behind him.
"Let's go watch Magic Mike," Calum hid the smirk he had.
"OK," I looked at him weirdly but went out to the living room, turning it on.
Calum sat down and pulled me on his lap, wrapping his arms around me. About half way through I felt Calum's warm hand moving to the waistband of my jeans.
"What are you doing Cal?" My breath hitched.
Calum didn't answer as he slipped his hand into my pants, under my panties. I'll admit, I was a little wet from the movie, it did turn me on. He felt my wetness and pulled his hand out, setting me on the couch and getting up.
"Who is the only one who can make you wet?" Calum's dominant side was coming out.
"Y-you," I looked at him.
Calum stared at me, "you what?"
"You daddy," I bit my lip.
"So stripping makes you wet huh baby?" he stood in front of me.
I just bit my lip, watching him.
"I guess I can give you a little show," Calum smirked and started to roll his hips, pulling off his shirt.
I watched him, licking my lips. He danced sexually as he took off his pants, slowly, leaving him in his boxers. As I watched him, he stared straight at me.
He walked closer and put his knees on each side of me, straddling me as he started to roll his hips, giving me a lap dance.
I moaned lightly as I felt his hard grind against my core. He smirked and grinded harder against me, causing more moans to come from my mouth.
"Am I making you wet, or is it still Magic Mike," he went hard against me.
"Y-you daddy," I got out between moans.
"Good," Calum took off my shirt, playing with my boobs through my bra.
I threw my head back and moaned heavily.
Calum unhooked my bra and kissed down my neck, to my breast, sucking on my nipple.
I moaned and gripped his back. He took his mouth away from my breast and laid me down on the couch.
Calum hooked his fingers in my belt loops and pulled my jeans down, throwing them to the side.
I bit my lip in anticipation as he kissed down my body to pantie line. He bit the waistband of my panties and pulled them down with teeth. Then he threw them to the side and kissed my thighs. I squirmed under his touch as he kissed my lower lips.
Calum licked up my slit as I moaned out his name. He licked my clit as I moved my hands to his hair, moaning. He brought his hands up and plunged three fingers in me, moving them at a fast, hard pace.
I curled my toes as he curled his fingers, still licking me. As I was about to release he pulled out and stopped licking. I let out a whine from the loss of touch.
"Shh baby girl, be patient," Calum pulled off his boxers, his dick slapping against his stomach. He pumped himself before pushing himself in me, "your so fucking tight."
I let out a small whimper as he didn't give me time to adjust, pounding into me relentlessly. I moaned out loudly, "o-oh fuck daddy."
Calum kissed down my neck, sucking on the crook of my neck. He brought his hand down and rubbed my clit as he went harder and faster, fucking me mercylessly.
"Harder," I moaned as he obeyed and went harder.
When he hit my G-spot I felt myself getting closer as I let out his name in a loud moan. He rubbed me faster and I soon felt myself clench around him, releasing onto his cock.
My release sent him over as he came undone, cursing and moaning my name. He rode out our highs, then pulled out and laid next to me on the couch.
"We should stay home more often," Calum chuckled and wrapped his arms around me.
I snuggled into him, "we can stay home tomorrow if you want."
A/N this was my first one so sorry if it sucks. But you can send in requests for another, I do all 5SOS and Justin Bieber.
