can you make one imagine where Justin is the Justin begging of 2015 is making you laugh and wants to take you to an date and you think he’s all cute but after the date he takes you to bed and fucks the shit out of you?
* Warning, Mature content ahead*
’“I d-don’t normally do this on the first date.” I pant as Justin kisses my neck, our bare bodies together as one.
“There’s a first time for everything baby.” He says slyly, before going to work on my body, any rational thought slipping from my mind in a blink of an eye.
“You didn’t.” I giggle as Justin tells me a story about the time he fell off the stage during a concert.
“I swear to god. I didn’t even notice that there was a big hole in front of me.” He chuckles, and I nearly choke on my own spit.
“That has to be the funniest thing I’ve heard in a while.” I laugh, wiping the lone tears that slipped from my eyes.
“Yeah it’s funny when I talk about it, but I wasn’t laughing when it happened.” He grins, and I giggle one more.
I look up when I feel Justin’s hand slide in between mine, my insides becoming warm.
“I’m having a really great time with you Y/N. You’re not like most girls.” Justin says, and I smile.
“Why do you say that?” I question, hoping he wasn’t saying those words the way so many others had.
“You’re different. In the best way possible. I don’t feel like you’re trying to get a photo of me when I speak to you, I feel comfortable, which is something I haven’t felt around someone new in a long time.” He says, and I stare at him with adoration.
“Why would I want a picture of you? Are you famous or something?” I tease, squeezing his hand gently.
He smiles a shy smile, before squeezing my hand back. “Something like that.”
I stare into his eyes, and I feel myself becoming more and more infatuated with him. He was beautiful, charming,funny, and did I mention beautiful?
I felt myself picturing his lips on mine, my eyes connecting to them, and my tongue automatically reached out to dampen my own.
Suddenly Justin bit his lip, making my eyes connect to his as he spoke.
“How about we get out of here?” He says lowly, the tone in his voice making my stomach churn deliciously.
I nod my head, before standing up and following Justin out of the private restaurant area in the hotel.
I watch as Justin hits the elevator button and suddenly im rushing with nerves.
Am I really going to have sex with him on the first date?
What if he thinks lowly of me because of that?
But damn he looked good in a suit and tie.
I looked at Justin from the corner of my eye as we waited for the elevator doors to open, and once they did, we walked inside.
I put my hands in front of me as we waited to land on his floor number, my eyes refusing to meet his.
Once the doors opened, Justin walked off first, and I followed behind him, my eyes marveling around his penthouse sweet.
“Just a little revelation, I don’t have sex on the first date.” I blurt, my eyes widening as Justin froze in front of me, and I mentally face palmed.
Justin turned around. “Who said anything about sex?” He raises an eyebrow, unbuttoning the buttons of his suit jacket.
I try my hardest not to focus on his fingers as I reply .“ I’m j-just saying. Don’t get any ideas.” I say as confident as I can, even though there’s nothing I wouldn’t want to do more.
Justin turns around and grabs a champagne bottle from the bar section, and two glasses.
“Y/N.” He sets the glasses down
“We won’t do anything.” He grabs the cork.
Pop! “Unless you want to.” He pours the champagne into the glass.
I watch as he grabs both glasses with one hand and walks towards me, handing me one. I thank him.
“Well good because-.” I stop short when Justin bites his lip again.
“Because-” I start again, but I can’t focus on anything other than those lips.
“Because what?” Justin says, his body centimeters from mine.
“Because….” Before I could finish I press my lips against his, the sweet taste of champagne on his lips.
Justin grabs or glasses and sets them down before grabbing my face in his hands, his mouth opening as the kiss deepened.
Suddenly Justin started to walk backwards as we kissed and eventually we stopped, Justin pulling away from me and opening a door.
He turns me around roughly, my back to his chest as his hands roam up my body making me moan, his large hands squeezing my breast through my dress.
I turn when I feel him start to unzip my dress, my fingers pulling his button up shirt off his body, the buttons flying as the shirt rips.
I turn Justin around and push him towards the large bed in the room, my body falling on top of his.
Justin’s hands find my waist as I lean down to kiss him again, his fingers finding my zipper again. This time I let him pull it down.
I let the straps of the dress slide down my shoulders, my breast coming to view.
“So beautiful.” Justin says, before attaching his lips to one of my hard nubs, making me close my eyes in bliss.
Justin flips us around, and he pulls my dress off of my body, leaving me in nothing but my underwear.
I reach up to unbuckle his pants, wanting to skip the teasing and go straight to business.
Once I got his pants off I palmed him through his boxers, making him groan and pin my hands above my head.
With one hand, Justin slid out of his boxers, his length coming to view to my hungry eyes.
I moaned as his fingers moved my panties to the side, stroking up and down my slit.
“So ready for me already.” He says as he moves to grab a condom from his dresser and slips it on, before guiding his length in my wetness, making me bite my lip at the sudden fullness.
“Fuck” I whimper, Justin completely still as I adjusted to his size.
“I d-don’t normally do this on the first date.” I pant as Justin kisses my neck, my eyes closing.
“There’s a first time for everything baby.” He says slyly, before going to work on my body, any rational thought slipping from my mind in a blink of an eye.
“Oh my god!” I scream at the intense pleasure I was feeling, Justin pounding into me as fast as humanly possible.
My fingers dragged down his back as he thrust in and out, my legs already starting to shake.
“I’m already close.” I moan loudly, my stomach bubbling with pleasure.
“Hold on” he grunts as he presses his lips to mine, his strokes slowing down and I whimpered.
“You feel so good around me Y/N.” Justin moans, and I swear I’d kill someone to hear that sound again.
Suddenly Justin picked up his thrusts again and I screamed, my orgasm hitting with no warning making me shut my eyes tight as he continued to move inside of me, before tensing up and releasing.
“Fuuuck” Justin says as he pulls out, plopping down next to me.
We both looked over at each other before laughing.
“Amazing.” Justin finished, and i nod my head.
“Have lunch with me tomorrow.” Justin says, and I smile.
