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biebervibez · 7 years ago

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Spy mission || Part 2

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Justin made it back safely. However, he wanted to know the truth and you were afraid to tell him everything.

" I swear I was going to tell you..." You say quietly as you fiddled with the rocks near you.

He doesn't look at you. "I could have killed you..." He says clenching his jaw. You knew he was angry.

"But you didn't...."

"Y/N, how did you even find me?" He says finally looking at you. You look at him before looking at the distance. You had to tell him the truth, he's going to find out sooner or later. You take a deep breath before looking at him once again.

"Do you remember the day you dropped your things?" You say as Justin nods slowly waiting patiently for you to continue.

"I didn't know it was you at first until I saw your ID, and you turned out to be the guy my boss sent to find."

"So were you just going to use me? Then leave me? Or terminate me?" He says almost in disgust.

"At first." You admit, feeling ultimately guilty. Justin shake his head chuckling sarcastically.

"I can't fucking believe you"

You look at him annoyed. "I said at first. It was my mission. You were going to kill me the exact same damn way so don't act like I'm some sort of monster." You had a point and he couldn't argue with that.

"I fell in love with you the minute I laid eyes on you. You know that. The difference between you and me is that I fucking told you who I was and what you dye your hair put eye contacts in just to accomplish your mission?!" Justin yells a he runs his fingers through his hair in frustration.

"Did you even love me at all?" He says hurt.

"Of course I love you..." you say before walking towards him. "I remember researching you for hours the night my boss gave me the mission".

"Well that's not creepy at all" He says sarcastically causing you to roll your eyes. "Says the person who has 20 folders about me" you say and you swear you saw him smile a little.

"Anyways, I saw you and damn" you say as your fingers run under his shirt, tracing the outline of his abs.

"I was so fucking into you..." you whisper near his ear before placing a small kiss onto his neck.

Justin curses under his breath before biting his lip. "Aw come on this isn't fair."

You giggle before placing both hands gently on his jaw. "I do love you, I promise. Please don't be angry anymore. We wanted the same thing and how was I suppose to know you would turn out to be one of the sweetest guys I've ever encountered in my life." You saw smiling.

Justin looks at you and he can't help but smile. "I love you too, I mean you're absolutely right. How was I suppose to know that my enemy would turn out to be the love of my life."

He grabs your waist before pulling you in for a kiss.

You knew you both had lost your jobs for rebelling against your sides but at this moment you didn't care. All you wanted was to be with him. With all the time you spent setting aside differences, you felt as if the world was at peace. You loved him and he loved you.

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dejavudrew-blog · 7 years ago

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IMAGINE MASTERLIST

*in the process of renaming, open to suggestions, new ones will be generic and changed later as well

! = 100 notes!!

JUSTIN BIEBER

IMAGINE 1 !! // PART TWO !

IMAGINE 2 !! // PART TWO

IMAGINE 3

IMAGINE 4 !!!! // PART TWO

IMAGINE 5

IMAGINE 7 ! *don’t ask me what happened to six

MARRIAGE SERIES

Talking about it (#1)

He accidentally asks you to marry him (#2) !

DANGEROUS WOMAN SERIES

Moonlight

JASON MCCANN

IMAGINE 1

RELATIONSHIP DRABBLE LIST here

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babeimagineus · 8 years ago

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Reunited again-m

summary: you and justin have been ex lovers until you finally get involved with him again when you marry justin’s stepbrother but with having a steamy history with justin,,.. will you be able to keeps your hands off when he attends your wedding?

TAGS:smut,drama,off boundary lovers? enjoy haha

“Y/N, you were the most beautiful women i’ve ever laid my eyes on and i promise to always remind you every time we spend together. You are my light, soul and forever my baby. I love you Y/N.”

The AWWS echoing the room in return, the audience totally smitten by Brad’s loving speech.

“Y/N, do you take this man to be your husband here’s standing before you, to be your lawfully wedded husband?”

Your eyes have a hard time focusing on Brad’s face, splitting a glance at Justin, who was standing behind brad. Justin’s honey orbs were focused on you, his hand clutched together in front of him, his posture straight, not a slight feeling of being uncomfortable.

“Yes, i do.” your voice not quivering, which surprised you.

You straighten yourself as you prepare to have a super amazing night, planning on you to dance heaps with your girlfriends. Brad was drinking alot more than expected as he and the others were chugging down the vodka shots like water. You spot Justin sitting around the counter, sipping his drink slowly. You were actually surprised Justin would turn up at your wedding. Brad begged Justin to be one of his best mates as he knew you and Justin had been ‘bestfriends’ for 3 years. You and justin were best friends, best friends with benefits, best friends who couldn't keep each other's hands off. After getting into a serious relationship with Brad, you had to cut all sexual ties with Justin. But this didn’t help as Justin and Brad were step brothers, their parents recently got married, which meant whenever Brad was around, Justin was somewhere nearby. You had known Justin first, ever since you were 18, the years eventually went by, work was a handful and Justin was always there to lend a hand, if you knew what i meant. The relationship went up until you were 21, you realised your feelings had risen, you were scared but didn't admit it. You and Justin fought many times while together but also had so many memories that you couldn’t forget. Brad was serious about getting together, he was mature as he was 5 years older than you and Justin. You couldn’t help but fall for Brad’s charm, despite this, you still hadn’t had a day where you didn't think about Justin.

You send your thoughts aside as your strut up to him nervously, your hands becoming clammy.

“Hey.”

Justin shifts his attention to the similar voice that he knew all too well.

“Would you like a drink to celebrate your special day?”

His voice laced with venom. You slightly ignore it.

“I’m glad you came today,” you began to say.

“WHY did you invite me Y/N? I clearly told you to leave me out!”

Justin harshly shouts at you, his voice loud and clearly angry but his face expressionless, to hide out what was really happening between you and Justin.

You side glance around you, quickly averting your eyes to Brad, he seemed to not be noticed.

“Justin, this hasn’t been easy for me either!” you seethe back.

“Oh really?” he scoffs, not believing you.

“Yes! i’ve missed you too ok?” You whisper out, looking away from Justin’s stare.

Justin swings his body to face the front, twisting in his chair, his face not longer facing you. You were slightly getting agitated at his immature actions. You drag him harshly by his forearm and drag him in the elevator.

“DING.”

You forcefully drag him into the spare room upstairs. You mentally thank Brad for renting out the whole building. You slam the door close behind you, before you stare solely into Justin’s eyes, your eyes focusing hungrily at his presence.

You emotionally clash your lips into his, your mouths moving hungrily together, teeth clashing together. You pull away and gasp desperately for air as if you’ve held your breath underwater for an hour. You quickly pull at his blue tuxedo and clumsily pull at his tie, wanting to get the damn thing off.

“Here let me do it,” Justin places his hands gently on yours, you instantly slap them away.

You were a panting mess, you were out of control, your mind wasn’t functioning at all. Justin’s tie was only slightly out of place, you had no idea how to undo a tie. You were too impatient to even care.

Justin carries you by gripping your back thighs and places you gently flat on the bed, your black heels falling off in the process.

“Just get in me. i miss you too much,” you say, not caring about anything but the pleasure Justin could give you.

You hadn’t even seen justin in months, despite having sex together. You grip justin’s legs together with your legs wrapping around them, trapping him. Justin stood at the end of the bed, watching your shaky movements.

You begin to hungrily undo his belt and also had a hard time doing it, your hands were unsteady and almost trembling. Justin hands replaces yours and you sigh out and let him unbuckle it. He easily unbuckles it, yanking his boxers and dress pants down his knees in one go. Your eyes stare hungrily at his growing shaft. You bite your bottom lip as you see the sight not being able to resist but to reach out and grab him. Justin groans lowly at your hands being in contact with his sensitive member.

“B-aby another time,” Justin declines, remembering Brad was downstairs, along with your whole family.

You nod as you realise you had a time limit. You lie flat, your hair falling effortlessly around your face. You raise your hips up and roll up your black dress at your hips, exposing your lace panties. You see justin eyeing your every move with hungry eyes.

“What are you waiting for?” you raise your eyebrows at him.

Justin pushes you further up the bed, letting you sit your upper body against the bed frame before he crawls onto the bed. You stare down at him, curious to what he was doing.

“I’ve missed you so much but i mostly miss how sweet you fucking taste.”

Justin rips your flimsy fabric off, letting them fall on the spreadsheet, before gripping your thighs with his large hands and pulling your lower body up towards his hungry mouth. You squeak out as you feel your posture being ruined.

Justin suddenly fully sucks on your clit, making you gasp out. You grasp onto his light locks, ruining his perfect styled hair.

“Fuck, i miss this so much,” he mumbles lowly, the vibrations go start to your clit.

You continue to moan and pant as Justin continues to eat you up. You whine out as you feel your clit being sucked and abused at an intense pace, your orgasm approaching as you feel your lower stomach tighten. Justin starts rubbing with his thumb, the feeling in your lower stomach, so intense, you were gonna explode any second now. You flutter your eyes open to see justin staring back at you with a smirk plastered across his face.

“Cumming already babygirl?”

His lips were covered in your arousal, his chin dripping and the sides of his lips. You moan at the sight, reminding you of all the times he did this. You felt weak, you hips lifting off the bed as he started to rub the daylight out of you. You lay there, breathing heavily, weak from your amazing orgasm.

Justin suddenly pushes your whole body, forcing you lie fully flat on the bed. He hovers over you and plunges his shaft into your core. You fell the whole of his rock hard shaft rubbing against your walls, making you moan out at the feeling.

“Fuck-fuck-f.”

Justin curses as he slides into you, your walls closing around his member, the pleasure taking over his entire body making him fall into a hole and hitting his insides with a trembling shake.

“this fucking pussy, always so tight for me.”

You clench at his dirty words. Justin groans in response. The sweat starts to rise up your bodies as he begins to pace himself into you at a steady but slow pace, making sure he could feel all of you.

“faster,” you pant out.

“You like it rough aye baby girl? i almost forgot how much you could take.”

With that, Justin speeds up his pace, until he is leaving in and out of your in an inhuman pace. Justin groans out in pleasure as he buries his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your sweet scent of perfume. His supports himself with his elbows as he continues to grind into your core.

“I’ve never stopped loving you. I fucking love you Y/N. I know you love me too.”

He latches his teeth into your neck sucking harshly which makes you moan out in pleasure and pain.

“I do love you. i’ve always have,” You pant out, the truth spilling from your lips.

“Fuck. i’m there already. see what you do to me Y/N.”

Justin pants continuously into your neck. You feel your own orgasm approaching as well. You reach down between the moving bodies and harshly rub against your bundle of nerves. Justin sees this action. With one elbow supporting himself, he reaches down to help you out. He rubs harsher, quicker, his two finger so fast that it makes you whine out, the sensitively from before making it more intense.

“I almost forgot how much you love my fingers.”

You feel your orgasm taking you by surprise, you shut your eyes as the pleasure washes over you. The feeling so intense, you weren't able to let out a single noise as your lips are formed into a ‘o’.

The clenching and rubbing, along with your shaking and pants, justin lets his load into you, unable to hold off any longer. He falls flat against your body, huffing and breathing heavily as he lays there for a moment.

Your eyes are open wide as your realise what you had just done. You lay there, shook at ever as you felt the tears of shame and anger cover your sight. You were madly in love with Justin. You realise that now, you had always known but you were finally able to admit it. You gently wrap your arms around his neck, not wanting to let him go.

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imaginethisdarling · 8 years ago

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“The night only started”(MATURE)

A room filled with loud obnoxious music and sweaty bodies, grinding on each other, just trying to get laid, wasn’t Y/n’s first thing on her “how to spend your Friday night” list.

She didn’t really see the point in, firstly, spending three hours to get ready just so your makeup could be ruined later that night, get drunk and grind on people you don’t know, just because it feels good or whatever would the reason be.

She still wondered how she let Asia talk her in coming with her. Maybe because she was the youngest of their squad, and she just turned twenty-one and is allowed in the club.

Y/n couldn’t say she was dying out of boredom, no she was laughing and dancing with her friends, taking a sip from her extremely strong drink Asia made her. God only knows what was in that drink, but she liked it.

Sasha and Darcy pulled her towards the dance floor, and Y/n was pressed in between their bodies, feeling each of them grinding against her. They knew she hated it, but they shake it away with a laugh and grinded a little bit more.

Y/n couldn’t help but laugh at them. She started moving to the beat, letting herself lose, just for a moment. suddenly she realized, there was no more grinding on her, and the girls were nowhere to be found.

As she was looking around, she saw one guy looking at her seductively. He was tall, probably over six feet, he had short black hair, pierced blue eyes, and as much as she could see, tattoos all over his chest.

Once the guy noticed Y/n caught his stares, he licked his lip, tracing his eyes up and down her body. Y/n couldn’t feel more uncomeatable. Y/n decided she had to leave the dance floor. She knew the next thing would be that guy hitting on her. He wasn’t ugly, nevertheless he was very attractive, but she was never into a one night stand.

She quickly turned around and made her way towards their table. she hopped the guy wouldn’t follow her and tried his pickup lines one her.

She had to push few people out the way, mumbling “Sorry” to herself, but she just needed to make her way out of that sweaty mess.

In the distance, she could already see their table, which was empty, but she wasn’t surprised, when suddenly her body somebody else’s body.

She was already annoyed from pissed looks she got, when she had to push people out her way, so she opened her mouth to yell at whoever she hit “Watch where the fuck you’re going” but just as she opened her mouth and lifted her head up, she went silent.

She was few inches away from him, their noses were so close the almost touched, and she could feel his hot breath on her lips. He had beautiful honey brown eyes, and she felt like she lost herself in them for a second.

He was a little bit taller than her, his dirty blond hair was messy and pulled back. It seemed like he messed it a lot with his hands. He was wearing greyish t-shirt with his sleeves rolled up, exposing his tattooed, muscular arms. He had black ripped skinny jeans and white vans.

Once she realized she was checking his out, she quickly moved away two steps, fixing her voice. “Sorry” Y/n mumbled.

“It’s my fault beautiful, I should’ve watched where I was going.” He replied giving her a smile.

His voice was deep and husky, it almost sounded like he lowered his tone just a bit, from his normal sound.

Y/n had to fight back the urge to roll her eyes. Another fuckboy. She was allergic when anyone would respond like that to someone they just met, no matter where they “Angelina Jolie” type of beautiful.

Y/n just nodded and force a smile, she was just about to go to the table when his voice stopped her.

“Hey, let me redeem myself to you buy buying you a drink.” He asked lifting his hand in question.

Y/n smiled more politely than she wanted. “There is really no need to do that. It’s not like you made me spill my drink or anything.”

But he wasn’t giving up. “C’mon just one drink, I promise I am not a douchebag.” He said making her chuckle.

She couldn’t decide, should she go and have one drink with him or should she just refuse his offer. She looked around, searching for her friends, trying to find an excuse not to accept his offer.

“I swear I don’t bite.” He commented once he noticed her looking around the club.

Y/n took a deep breath, “One drink only?” She asked and in that moment his face lightened up.

“One drink only.” He said smilingly.

Y/n nodded before she added. “I am going to wait right there.” She said pointing to their table. He followed her finger but quickly turned his head toward her again.

“I think it’s better if you wait over there.” He pointed towards the booths in the back. “It’s calmer than here. The booth on the left is empty, so you can wait there, yeah?” He asked.

Y/n wasn’t sure if she wanted to be alone with this guy, far away from everyone, but she nodded in respond, and he smiled back to her.

Suddenly his face looked shocked, like he couldn’t believe something. He extended his hand. “How silly of me, I didn’t even introduce myself. I’m Justin, nice to meet you.” He said with a big smile on his face.

He had an adorable smile, Y/n had to admit.

She accepted his hand. “Nice to meet you too, I’m Y/n.” His smile made her smile.

“What a cute name. Y/n.” He said still not letting go of her hand. “I’m going to grab us some drinks, have anything specific in your mind or?” Justin asked, letting go of her hand.

“Whatever you want.” Y/n said. He nodded and soon his blond hair was nowhere to be seen.

She turned around and made her way towards the booth he addressed her to.

Once she arrived, booth was empty just like Justin told her it would be, but she saw few jackets laying on the sits.

She gently moved few over and took a seat. She looked around the bar, hoping she will notice any familiar figure on the dance floor but nothing. Sometimes she wishes the girls dyed their hair in bright fluorescent colors, so it would be easier for her to spot them, in occasions like this.

“Looking for a way how to escape me?” Justin’s voice scared her and she jumped a little bit. He chuckled when he noticed. “Didn’t mean to scare you.” He said as he was placing their drink down in front of them, taking seat across her.

“I was just looking if I could find any of my friends.” Y/n said focusing her eyes on the drink. It was purple and thick. Something she never tried. She brought the glass up to her nose and she was surprised with the smell.

The smell was mixture of flowers and something that could be raspberry. She wasn’t sure, but it smelt really, really good. She took a sip, and it tasted even better. She felt a familiar burn down her throat, and she knew vodka was in this.

She put her glass back down licking her lips. “this is good.” Y/n mumbled lifting her look to Justin who was already smiling at her. “You trying to get me drunk?” Y/n said jokingly which made him laugh even more.

“Never” he said taking a sip, but his eyes never left hers. He placed his drink down and moved his finger in circle around the edge of the glass.

Neither, at least Y/n didn’t know what to say, so she decided to scan the dance floor once again.

“You’re not here often, are you?” His voice made her turn her attention back to him.

“Is it written over my forehead?” Y/n chuckled and Justin joined her.

“No, I haven’t seen you here before. And trust me I would never forget face like yours if I saw it.” Y/n couldn’t help but blush a little bit.

“That’s so corny.” Y/n laughed.

“It made you blush tho.” Justin commented back.

“Still, it’s corny as hell. Just please don’t start using some as corny pickup lines.” Y/n laughed before taking another sip.

“Damn, there goes my plan.” Justin giggled and Y/n joined him. “Then you will need a better one.” Y/n smiled, it seemed like this was something she couldn’t stop tonight. She never smiled so much, but this boy makes her smile never leave her face.

“So, tell me, who do I have to thank for bringing you here tonight?” Justin said while a smirk played on his lips.

“My friend Asia, it’s her birthday and she literary dragged me here.”

“I will make sure I thank her, or you can do that for me.” He took another sip. “So apparently, you’re not the type to party every Friday and Saturday night huh?” Justin said focusing his eyes on hers.

“But don’t you think those were placed here for us to figure out something. Like maybe they are key to something else.” Justin asked looking Y/n directly in her eyes.

Their one drink turned into multiply drinks, nobody was counting how many. They were both slightly buzzed, talking about nonsenses, sitting next to each other.

“I have to be honest, I didn’t expect I would be talking about this, on a Friday night in a club with a stranger.” Y/n said throughout a giggle. “But I don’t know what to think about those stones. It might be that just people put them there.”

“But it’s proved people couldn’t do that.” Y/n giggled at how adorable Justin was.

“Please don’t tell me you that at home you have a whole room dedicated to that.”

Justin smirked and Y/n could notice a sparkle in his eyes. “Suddenly I wish I had.” He said lowering his voice, bringing his body closer to Y/n.

Y/n smile faded as she looked into Justin’s seductive eyes. “Why?” She whispered, looking at his lips, waiting for them to move.

“So, I would have an excuse to take you home with me.” Justin whispered leaning closer to Y/n. in that moment she couldn’t care less about what she thought about one night stands.

She cupped his face with her hands and connected their lips. Y/n could tell Justin was surprised from her sudden move, but he gave in soon.

He pulled her closer, making her sit on his lap, intertwining his fingers with her hair only to pull her face closer.

Their lips moved in sync, like this wasn’t the first time they interacted.

Y/n pulled away first, gasping for air. She noticed he was breathing heavily too. She smiled before asking quietly, “Are you going to show me that room of yours or what?”

Y/n watched as Justin’s smile grew wider. “Gladly.” He growled, lifting her from his lap and locking his hand with hers. He took money out of his pocked and placed it on the table. He turned around to face Y/n.

“Ready?” He asked. Y/n nodded and they made their way out of the club. Soon enough they were inside his car. He started the car and Y/n couldn’t wait to arrive at his house. In the back of her head she thought she should text her friends but she couldn’t make herself take her phone out of her purse.

Justin placed his hand on her inner thigh, drawing small circles, making her body tingle from just a simple touch.

She couldn’t take her eyes off his face. His profile looked like it was made by God himself. In that moment, not knowing why, she thought she might saw him somewhere.

He noticed her staring and he laughed, never moving his eyes from the road. Soon enough the car stopped and Y/n couldn’t be more thankful. She never felt like this, never thought she would be driving to stranger house for a one night stand, but she was, and she couldn’t care less.

She exited the car and walked over to Justin. He placed his hand on her lover back and guided her towards the doors. He unlocked the doors and let Y/n enter first like a true gentleman.

As he closed the doors, Y/n spun him around and smashed their lips together. She could feel Justin smile through the kiss. He grabbed her and picked her up, Y/n connected her legs behind his back, feeling her dress lifting up as he carried her somewhere what felt like upstairs.

Justin’s lips left her lips, leaving wet trails down to her neck. She moved her neck back, giving him more access.

With his leg, he hit the doors wide open and threw Y/n on the bed. She squealed in surprised and giggled, but she was soon shut with Justin’s body grinding over her, while his lips attacked hers once again.

She could feel his hand traveling up and down her body, making her crave for more of this touch.

He kneeled on the bed and pulled her dress over her head. He looked down at her body and licked his lips. “You look gorgeous.” He whispered and Y/n felt herself getting more and more hot.

She helped him get out of his clothes before she pulled him down onto her again. His lips attacked her neck once again, but only for few seconds. He used his teeth to remove the stripe and the cup of her bra.

He brought his lips closer to her nipple and his hot breath made her feel shivers all over her body. He smirked and looked up before he took her nipple in his mouth. Y/n locked her hands in his hair but he pushed the up above her head. “Keep ‘em there.” Justin demanded before taking her nipple into his mouth again.

With his free hand, he removed the other stripe, pushing her bra down.

He got up once again, and Y/n found herself whining for more of his touch. He looked down at her bare chest and couldn’t help but stare at how beautiful she was.

He grabbed her panties and ripped them in half. He couldn’t wait any longer and he could tell, she couldn’t either.

He pulled his boxers down and Y/n eyes widened in shock. He was packing some real heat down there.

Justin opened one of his drawers of nightstand and took a little golden packet out. He opened the condom in hurry and just as he was about to put it on, Y/n’s hands stopped his. “Let me help.” She literary purred out.

Justin smirked and Y/n rolled the condom on his huge dick. She stroked him few times and Justin’s mouth fell out which made Y/n moan out in satisfaction.

Justin pushed Y/n onto bed, placing his left hand next to her head, while adjusting himself in front of her entrance. “Ready?” He growled. Y/n nod and Justin slowly pushed himself in all the way.

Y/n threw her head back, closing her eyes in pleasure, grabbing the bars of his bed.

A soft moan left his lips as he pushed himself all the way in. He was waiting for her to adjust, but all she wanted was for him to start moving.

“Are you ok-“

“Fuck me hard.” Y/n cut Justin, looking him straight in eyes.

He smirked “Your wish is my command” as he pulled out and slammed himself with full force.

Y/n couldn’t help but scream out in pleasure, never taking her eyes of Justin. He listened to her wish, and the way his hips moved in and out made her feel some type of way.

She gripped the bars of the bed tighter. The sound of their bodies slamming against each other was enough to send her over, but to have Justin’s gaze on your lips, breast and pussy.

As the lights were dimmed in the room, the shadows made his body look sweatier than it was, but it was really getting hot in the room.

“You like that?” He spat out as he thrusted harder. Y/n moaned out his name.

Justin pulled out and Y/n whined from the sudden loss of contact. “I don’t like asking twice.”

“Yes, I do.” Y/n breathed out.

“You do what?” Justin teased her.

“I like what you’re doing.” Y/n said annoyingly.

“And what am I doing?”

Y/n sigh loudly. “I love the way you’re fuc-aaa.” Justin suddenly slammed inside her again. Y/n screamed out, but that only made Justin smirk.

Y/n knew she was close as so did Justin, he rubbed his fingers against her clit, growling “Cum baby.”

His growl pushed her over and she released herself all over him, but that didn’t stop him. He thrusted himself in and out, like she didn’t just reach her high.

“I hope you’re not tired yet, because the night, only started.”

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nochillzone-uxv · 5 years ago

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12-56 · 8 years ago

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This girl DM'd me this on Twitter and im unable to breath ( if you look closely, she even photoshopped heels to her sandals )

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au-biebs · 8 years ago

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“Don’t Be Mad, Daddy.” (Mature - REQUEST)

Could you do some more mature imagines?

Can you do another daddy image? :')

iMessage

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Daddy needs you, be ready for me upstairs, princess x

A burning sensation stirred in my core as my eyes scanned over the photo Justin had sent me. Clearly preoccupied, the slightly blurred and quickly shot image displayed his hardened crotch. Judging by the time, he was still in a meeting; only making my temperature rise, the idea of him getting caught turning me on, slightly.

Standing from the couch, I exhaled loudly and made my way to the bedroom, knowing there would be consequences if I didn't comply with his request. As my bare feet padded towards my drawer tailored specifically for these moments, I chewed on my bottom lip whilst deciding on which set would be appropriate.

Settling on my burgundy babydoll and thong, I headed for the bathroom so that I could see myself in the mirror. I had fifteen minutes until Justin was scheduled to be home, fifteen minutes to prepare myself for what was to come.

Deciding against tying my hair up, I let my curled locks frame my face; Justin preferred it when he had something to pull on.

Three minutes on the clock.

I grinned to myself and chose to disobey Justin’s orders, I found myself walking back down the stairs. Leaning against the doorframe of the living room, I waited patiently and anxiously for my boyfriend’s arrival. I’d never really gone against what he’d said before, who knows what he’d come up with.

The door clicked and my heart jumped. Justin’s took three steps before noticing my presence, eyes widening for a split second.

“Hey baby,” I smirked.

“Didn’t I tell you to wait for me upstairs?”

His voice was raspy and deep, something that came naturally to him yet I’m positive it was emphasised when he was aroused. I loved it.

“Don’t be mad, daddy,” I pouted.

“You disobeyed me, (Y/N),” He spoke, hands now on the small of my back, “That’s extremely naughty of you. Now, what should I do with you first?”

I tried to suppress my grin, continuing to look up innocently at him, I knew it was something that got to him.

“Fuck,” He whispered, looking away for a moment; composing himself.

I continued to stare up at him, his features mesmerising. I watched as his jaw clenched, he was awaiting a response that I wasn’t going to give, “Well?”

Silence.

His brow raised, “Should I fuck you, first? Hm? Should I make you suck my cock for being so disobedient? Or should I put you over my knee and spank you for not listening to me?”

I whimpered, he noticed. With every word he spoke, he pulled me closer so that I was now flush against his chest.

Justin’s lips met with my neck once, before he picked me up and carried me up the stairs, I squealed as I was locked in his grasp; uncertain of what was about to happen.

Kicking the door open with his foot, he sat down on the bed and held me so that I was laid over his lap.

“You know, I should spank you for an hour for disrespecting my wishes. But, you’ve been a good girl and got yourself dressed for me, so for that, I will only give you ten.”

Pulling my thong down, I gasped quietly as the air hit my core. “Count,”

His hand came down on my ass and I jumped, “One,”

“Properly.”

Again, he spanked me, “Two, daddy.”

“That’s a good girl, only eight more.”

With each slap, I could feel the handprint burning on my ass cheek; causing me to tug on my bottom lip, hard. “Ten, daddy.”

A satisfied hum left Justin’s lips as his hand slid over my ass and down to my centre, running his fingers up and down my slit, “Look at you, soaking for me. Does daddy spanking you turn you on?”

“Mmm,” I moaned, feeling him circle my clit.

“Answer me, properly, (Y/N).”

“Yes, daddy.”

This time, he patted my ass gently, signalling for me to stand. I complied, and I stood, my legs shaking slightly. Justin’s fingers felt like feathers against my skin as his traced my shoulders, pulling down the straps of my babydoll. As it fell to the ground, I felt my nipples perk as they came into contact with the air, “Beautiful,”

Justin turned me around in his arms and guided me onto the bed, my hands and knees against the plush comforter.

“Spread your legs for daddy,”

A groan left his lips as I done as I was told, the sudden dip in the mattress indicating to me that he was, too, on the bed. His fingers spread my wetness along my folds, my pussy throbbing for him.

Pushing back against his long fingers, another slap was placed on my ass for being impatient, “Don’t,”

His digits left my centre, and I whimpered in protest. I needed him. Soon, I heard the zipper on his work pants and I grew warm in anticipation. A tight lipped moan came from me as I felt his tip running along me, collecting my arousal.

Again, I pushed back against Justin in hopes of getting fucked sooner, but he pulled away. “Don’t, (Y/N). I want you absolutely aching for me.”

“I am,” I moaned, “Daddy, please. Fuck me.”

A small chuckle left his lips, “You think it’s that easy, princess? Look at you, dripping for me. Desperate for my cock. Tell me how badly you want me.” With every sentence he spoke, he teased me by only pushing the tip in, and pulling out again.

“So bad… I n-need you, Justin, please.”

“I can’t hear you,”

I heard his shirt drop to the floor and I bit my lip, imagining how he looked right now; toned, face stern, slightly flustered, cock ready for me.

“Daddy, please…” I moaned, this time louder; but not to the point where I would be spanked again for raising my voice.

“That’s a good girl,” He spoke, before finally giving in and thrusting once, filling me up completely.

My body jolted forward at the unexpected movement, and I gripped the bedsheets as Justin began to fuck me to the point of oblivion, there was no going slow with him, “Fuck,”

Sweat laced our bodies as we connected as one, the sound of skin-on-skin and moans filled the room. Thrusting into me at what felt like every half-second, my legs shook and I felt myself involuntarily squeeze them shut.

“No, keep them open for me, baby.” He groaned, gripping my hips tighter.

Falling forwards, my cheek against the bedsheets, I moaned as his fingers toyed with my already swollen clit.

A tug on my hair forced me back up, and I whimpered as Justin’s body fell forward so that he was close to me. Peppering kisses on my neck, he moaned into my ear, “You’ve been such a good girl for daddy tonight, haven't you?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“I won’t hold your disobedience against you, but that won't ever happen again, will it?”

My eyes screwed shut and I couldn't bring myself to answer him. My fingers gripped the comforter tightly as I felt myself edging closer to my climax. I yelped as Justin’s slapped my ass hard, “Answer me, (Y/N), or I’ll stop. I won’t let you cum.”

“N-no… It won’t happen again, I promise.” I breathed, struggling to form a coherent sentence.

“Good girl, are you gonna cum for me?”

“Yes, I’m so close,”

The warmth of his body being so close to mine disappeared as he sat upright again and rocked his hips faster, hands pulling me back against him. His soft pants spurred me on and I fucked back, eyes rolling to the back of my head as he hit deeper than before.

“Fuck, baby… I’m cumming,” I cried, head falling forwards.

“Cum for me, baby… that’s it, fuck,”

As my body shook, I could feel Justin’s thrusts becoming irregular and quick, causing me to clench around him, “Oh baby, do that again.”

In seconds I heard him groan and spill inside of me, the feeling sending another set of shockwaves through my body. Collapsing entirely on the bed, I breathed heavily. Justin came to lay beside me and he pulled me close, bending one leg to wrap around his own.

My eyes fluttered shut as I felt him place a single kiss on my clammy forehead, fingers running through my hair, “I love you so much, angel.”

I smiled to myself and nuzzled into his chest, “I love you more.”

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biebsimagine · 7 years ago

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Doctor Bieber (Mature)

I hope you all had a lovely Christmas, and I hope this new year is your year. Here’s the last imagine of 2017. Thank you for all your support and kind words.

"[Y/N] [Y/L/N]?" I heard a voice, an angelic voice, and looked up to see a face that matched such a voice.

Justin Bieber, my doctor, stood at the door. I felt my legs shake as I got to my feet, trying to ignore the way his teeth shined so bright and his lips sat perfectly round on his face. I tried my best to smile back at him.

I avoided visits to the doctors just so I wouldn't have to be in his presence. My arm could be hanging off and I'd reassure myself everything was fine; I lost all sense of coordination the second I walked through the door, without fail.

The silence and his gaze put together was enough to make me stumble nervously to the chair, feeling my legs threatening to fail me as I sit down. You could hear a pin drop in the far corner of the room without any difficulty.

He sat down on the chair opposite me. He wore a white button-up shirt that fit him tightly, emphasising his muscles. I tried to keep my eyes level with his but that was equally as torturous as the hazel colour took me under.

I was sure I noticed his eyes searching my face before glancing up and down my body. "So, what can I do for you?" His voice made me melt but I tried to push the unusual thoughts to the back of my mind.

"Uh, I've had an uncomfortable feeling at the back of my throat for a while now and at first I thought it'd pass after a few days but it just seems to be getting worse," I said, trying to avoid looking at his strong gaze his eyes had on me.

"I see, and is it painful?" He held a pen in his left hand and scribbled things down when I spoke.

"Uh, it hurts quite a lot but I guess I can be distracted from it every now and then," I said. "But then again, it's all I can think about, just because it's irritating," I said shortly after. I chuckled, almost nervously.

"I see," he said. He didn't move, he simply kept a hard gaze on me but I didn't complain; it wasn't a look that made me feel uncomfortable. "Open up, please," he muttered while his eyes burned into my lips. He licked his own.

I opened my mouth as wide as I could and watched as he grabbed some sort of minuscule torch that was supposed to shine brightly down my throat.

His dark eyebrows furrowed as he concentrated and his eyes shifted every now and then. I felt his breath on my chin when he parted his lips. I smiled a little while I admired him.

He must've noticed because he looked up at me, the torch still pointing down my throat.

"What?" He asked, the beginning of a small edging at the corner of his lips too. He placed the torch back onto the tray and pulled at the rubber gloves covering his fingers. I noticed the largeness of his hands then.

"N-Nothing," I said, smiling up at him. His whole presence caused me to feel nervous.

"People usually smile for a reason, Miss [Y/L/N]. And with a pretty mouth like yours, I'd like to think you use it for only good things." His teeth made an appearance as he grinned at me, I felt a buzz rush through my body and my head feel light for a moment as I processed his words.

"I-I, uh, yeah." I chuckled nervously. I knew my cheeks had turned a deep shade of red, I dropped my head, taking interest in my lap.

"Don't shy away from a simple compliment, sweetheart," he said, keeping his strong gaze on me, causing me to become even more flustered. "Although, you should expect a few more because you're very beautiful, and I don't think I'll be able to stop myself from saying things I shouldn't necessarily say." I watched the lump in his throat jittered as he swallowed, his hazel eyes still burning into my face.

"Like what?" I tilted my head up ever so slightly and let my eyes scan his face.

The grin edged at the right side of his lips, threatening to widen. "That I don't think I've seen a more beautiful woman before, or that I'm kind of glad you came to see me today."

I watched him and his eyes kept shifting from my eyes to my lips. I wasn't sure what to say so I simply kept quiet.

"I don't remember the last time you made an appointment to see me," he spoke, not moving.

"I'm quite thankful of that," I chuckled. "I haven't been ill for quite a while, I'm not complaining."

He laughed and it was a wonderful sound. I wanted a recording of his laugh to keep forever.

"Well, it's nice to see your face again," he replied.

"Likewise," I nodded, smiling bashfully.

What happened next, I could not comprehend. It was as though my mind blacked out the build-up to the feeling of his lips on my own. They were hot and wet against my mouth and made me let out the tiniest of moans.

He hummed. "Tell me if you want me to stop-"

"Don't," I whispered, pressing a hand to the back of his neck to pull him closer to me.

"Whatever you want, love," he rasped, smirking against my lips.

He felt like fire. His lips, his breath, his hands trailing up my thigh. I didn't tell him to stop because I didn't want him to.

"You're so fucking beautiful," he whispered, placing tiny kisses down my cheek and aiming for my neck, shivers erupted through my body. "Do you know that?"

"I've been told," I giggled, pulling the ends of his hair.

"Do you believe it?"

I shrugged, just wanting to feel his lips clashing with my own. I felt desperate.

"You should believe it, you're perfect." His hand caressed my side with a soft touch.

My heart thumped rapidly in my chest, I felt as though I couldn't breathe but he didn't have to know that. He was under my skin. Officially.

And that was why I said yes. I only said it once, but my mind was screaming it.

YesYesYesYesYes.

His number sat in my phone, and for the rest of the day, I was thinking about the fact that in a mere few hours, I'd be on my way to Justin's house. No matter what I did to occupy my time, my brain wouldn't let me forget it.

Time moved slow, painfully slow. I fidgeted, constantly checking the clock on the wall. Every hour, every minute, every second felt like an eternity.

Until it was time. And I was sweating.

*****

His house was huge. So was his bedroom.

His bedsheets were soft, softer than my own.

"Would it be completely inappropriate of me to say that I missed these lips?" Justin muttered against them before biting down on my bottom lip, tugging gently.

I giggled, "I'd rather you missed me, but that's fine too."

"Oh, I definitely missed you," he said, letting his fingers wander beneath my t-shirt. He came closer, pressing his lips to my jaw. "You want this, right?"

"More than anything, more than I thought I would," I mumbled, pressing my chest up towards him.

He smiled at me with his blindingly white teeth, and took hold of the end of my shirt, dragging it up and off my body.

"Hmm." His finger swirled across my stomach, exploring new places.

My clothes were picked off my skin one at a time, so carelessly that my stomach flipped with each item that left me. It wasn't long before I was bare before his hungry eyes.

"Fuck," he whispered, licking his lips so they glistened.

"I think you're wearing too much," I remarked before grabbing the end of his shirt and pulling it up his body.

I felt winded but I didn't show it. My eyes met his toned torso and suddenly, I felt my appetite take over.

"Ready?" he whispered, large hands groping my hips.

All I could do was nod, wanting to feel his fingers all over my body. My wish was granted when he began to palm my nipples, I felt his rough skin hardening them almost immediately and gasped.

"You like that?" he teased.

"Mhm." I bit down on my bottom lip, eyes squeezed shut as I allowed myself to feel a simple pleasure.

While his right hand continued to massage my boob, the left trailed between my legs and worked their magic. I whined when he pressed a kiss to my chest, never stopping his movements.

"Does that feel good?" he asked.

"O-oh God, yes," I stuttered. "Please don't stop-"

"I'm not stopping until you cum, princess," he told me, rubbing his fingers with a little bit more vigour.

"Fuck," I whispered, gripping the sheets between my fingers.

It didn't feel possible to already feel a tightening in my stomach. Somehow, just being with a man so sure of himself, so committed and giving, was enough to get me to the tipping point.

"You're so good," I whimpered, rolling my hips up into his touch. "K-keep going."

"I'm not gonna stop," he said, placing kisses and bites on my neck. "I want you to cum for me though," he added, rubbing my clit with perfect pressure.

I saw colours, even when my eyes were closed. Red. Yellow. Blue. White. Green. They merged together to create patterns. I was on a high.

"J-Justin-"

"Cum for me."

"Justin, oh my God," I spoke, my voice quivering. "I'm gonna-"

I came a few seconds afterwards, and to my approval, he didn't stop his movements but added pressure to ride me through my orgasm. I writhed on his bedsheets and felt his brown eyes latched onto my skin, as though he couldn't bear to look away.

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biebervibez · 7 years ago

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Roommate || Part 3

NOTE: HEY IM BACK💕 sorry for being inactive but I just have a lot of things going on rn. Here’s the continuation of ROOMATE, this is a short story (no more than 10 parts) I wanted to try something a little different so I hope you enjoy!

PLS GO READ PART 1 and 2 FIRST!

CONTINUATION

Y/N POV:

It’s been almost a week since Justin has been staying at my place and it’s been….sort of nice. I know what you’re thinking. What the hell? Yeah I know, I can’t believe it myself that I actually enjoy his presence. It all started a few days ago. Whenever we both had free time, we would spend some quality time together, of course just as friends…don’t worry. We would either be binge watching a bunch of movies or tv shows, have a karaoke night, or we would even try to bake. But ever since we’ve been hanging it I’ve noticed a few things….

I’m not going to lie or sound cocky but Justin has been nothing but a flirt these past few days. Before you get your panties in a twist, I rejected all his flirty ass moves, for absolute two reasons. One, Selena is my best friend and I don’t think I could ever do that to her. Two, actually I lied, there’s only one reason and that’s Selena.

You and Selena decided to hang at your place before she had to leave for Miami.

You both giggle as she snaps another picture of the two of you before posting it on her snapchat story before throwing her phone back in her bag.

“Damn, I’d date us…” you say causing the both of you to burst out laughing.

“Hey, what time are you leaving?” You asked confused. “Um…” Selena says as she searches for her phone. She pulls out her phone and reads the time. “Oh shit….I have to leave right now!” She says frantically, as she quickly grabs her belongings from the couch.

You both make your way to the door, as you greet eachother goodbye.

“Call me when you land!” You yell waving at her. “Yes mom” she says as she makes her way to the car. You chuckle as you close the door.

As you walk upstairs, you hear the shower come on. Justin’s probably home, you thought to yourself. You walk to the bathroom door, knocking slightly. “Justin, are you in there?” You say, you knew he was but you just wanted to make sure. “Yeah!” He replies quickly. Just as you were about to head to your bedroom, he calls for your name. You walk back to the bathroom door. “Yeah?” You say confused. “Can you pass me a towel, I forgot…” he says, you playfully roll your eyes before grabbing a towel from the closet. “Here, its outside.” You say, just as you were about to place the towel on the ground. “Can you bring it inside please?” He says, you felt your heart race. You open the door, realizing it was unlocked. You heard the door shut as you made your way in, it startled you abut because you forgot how heavy your doors were. You placed the towel beside the shower. “I put the towel by the shower.” You say, as he replies with a thank you.

“Do you mind if I quickly do my makeup? I’m about to go out. I promise ill be out once I’m done!” you say nervously. “Yeah go for it…” he says. After a few minutes of touch ups, you were just about to leave, when you hear a knock.

“Hey Y/N? I know you’re showering but I think I left my phone in there, do you mind if I just go in get it?” I hear Selena say through the door. Your eyes suddenly became wide, you began to panicky not knowing what to do. I thought she left you thought to yourself. You were so thankful that Justin hasn’t said a word because she can not know he’s here.

“Y/N? In just going to come in, im going to be late” she says impatiently.

“Uh uhm hold on” you quickly say before looking around the room. “shit, shit….” you whisper before hopping into the shower.

Justin looks at you surprised. “What t-” you quickly cover his mouth. “Okay come in!” You say nervously, as you felt water run down your clothes.

You took off your hand as the both of you remain silent. You hear the door unlock. “Sorry, I’ll be quick…” she says as you hear her rummaging for her phone, suddenly she pauses.

“Y/N? Did you change your shampoo? It smells like-”

“Sorry Sel, can’t really hear you I have shampoo in my ears!” You say nervously, immediately cutting her off.

“Oh ok…I guess I’ll call you later! Thanks again!” She says suspiciously. You closed your eyes holding your breath waiting for her to close the door. Suddenly you hear the door click. You and Justin let the water rain on the both of you for a few minutes until you heard the front door close. After a couple of minutes of silence, Justin turns off the shower before turning to you.

“That was close…” Justin says, before running his fingers through his hair.

“Yeah it was….” you say before taking a gulp. You just realized that you two were in the shower and he was naked. You felt your heart race and your stomach turn. You began to stare at him well more like observe him as you stared at his jawline, his lips, his shoulders, his abs, you didn’t even realize how creepy you were being but you couldn’t help it he was fine as hell.

“Eyes up here” he says smirking, interrupting your thoughts. You immediately look up as your cheeks become to redden. You didn’t even notice how closei you were to seeing….his thing.

“Shut up!” You say defensively as you cross your arms before looking away.

“I’m kidding…” Justin says chuckling. You roll your eyes at him, with your face still turned away trying to hide your embarassement. “Let’s just wait 5 minutes, just to be sure she’s completely gone.

You felt like you were being stared at, you turn towards Justin staring at….? You watch the direction of his eyes, you look down to where he was looking at and realized it was your breasts. You’ve forgotten that you wearing white, you felt your cheeks redden as you also realized you forgot a bra so your nipples were piercing through your blouse.

"Justin!” You yell causing him to quickly look up. You cross your arms trying to cover as much as possible. His face blushes as he chuckles. “What?” He says pretending to be dumbfounded. “You’re unbelievable,”“ you say before rolling your eyes. Suddenly Justin walks towards you, you felt your heart begin to race. What the hell does he think he’s doing? You thought to yourlsef. He’s body is so close to you that your breasts are touching his chest and you can feel his breath. You couldn’t move, your back hit the wall as he places his hands on your waist, locking you in place.

You began to feel butterflies in your stomach, and your breaths became shorter. Justin looks at you one last time before placing his lips onto yours. You were shocked at first, as you didn’t move your lips. He was about to pull away but you quickly wrap your arms around his neck as you begin to kiss him back. You felt him smile through the kiss.

It was an intense makeout session. You knew this was wrong but at the time it felt right. Justin begins to leave a trail of kisses down your jaw, neck to your collarbone. You let out a moan. Justin tugs on your shirt motioning he wanted your shirt off. You make an attempt to take of your shirt which was sort of difficult considering your shirt was wet. Justin chuckles as he rips your shirt instead. At this point you didn’t really care, you just wanted Justin.

"Damn, you’re beautiful…” he whispers causing you to blush.

Enjoy!

Note: bathroom scene was taken from PLL but I changed the concept. I do not take any credit.

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dejavudrew-blog · 8 years ago

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“I can’t jack off to a picture of your FACE” // REQUESTED // Justin Bieber fake text

sorry it took me so long!!

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imaginethisdarling · 8 years ago

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“Nobody Deserves This” Part 2.

“Alright, let’s see how much did your baby boy grew. Did you pick the name yet, Y/N?” Doctor Kate asked Y/n as she pressed the ultrasound transducer on her lower belly.

“No” Y/n’s answer was quick and short as she turned her head backwards, facing the monitor.

Soon her baby boy was seen on the screen and her heart beat immediately got quicker as a big smile took a place on her face.

“Here’s the heartbeat.” Doctor said and within the second Y/n could hear his fast heartbeat, it was like a song to her ears, and her smile only grew wider.

“He is one healthy boy. Let’s see his head. Yeah, okay, it’s growing perfectly, so are his arms and legs. Oh look at his little fingers.”

“It looks like he’s waving.” Y/n said, looking at her baby. She couldn’t believe she was already seven months pregnant, it flew by like in a dream. It feels like only yesterday she found out, like only yesterday she was heartbroken but decided to move one.

“So everything is okay?” Y/n asked, just to be sure.

Doctor Kate smile and nodded. “Your baby is in perfect shape, he is perfectly growing and his organs are developing very well. Here, let’s just take few picture so you can take them home.”

“There you go, now you can wipe yourself off.” Y/n took the paper towels the nurse offered her and wiped herself off. She pulled her shirt down and got off the bed.

Doctor Kate was now sitting at her desk, filling the papers about her baby’s weight and all the important things.

Once she was done she, she looked up from her papers and gave Y/n her photos. “Here you go Y/n. Our next appointment will be in two week exactly, now don’t worry nothing is wrong and I am not keeping any secrets or anything. But since you entered your third trimester, we want to be very careful.”

Y/n nodded and took the pictures. She thanked the doctor and the nurse and left the office. Outside the doors her father was waiting for her.

As soon as she walked out he stood up. “And how is my grandson doing?” Y/F/N asked.

“The doctor said he is doing very well, everything is fine and I have an appointment in two weeks.” He nodded and they started walking out of the hospital.

As soon as they reached the doors they noticed the paparazzi. Since her breakup she wasn’t seen in public, she always hid, especially because of her baby.

She wasn’t sure how they knew she would be here. She turned around looking at her father with concern in her eyes. He knew exactly what caused that pain in her eyes.

He still didn’t know, Justin didn’t have a clue that he will become a father in less than two months. Twice he came by her house, but her parents didn’t let him anywhere near, especially her dad.

She decided not to tell him and would love to keep it that way. But if the take one picture of her now, he will see it, he will know, and then, only problems can start.

“Maybe I could go out through the back door, and you wait for me there?” Y/n asked with the tears in her eyes. If she ever had to tell him, which she would, she didn’t want it to be this way, even after everything.

“Y/N, sweetheart, you know they will follow my car and eventually see you. I mean we can try, but I am warning you, there is still a risk.” Y/F/N said.

Y/n nodded and said “Yeah, okay, I am going to go out through the back door and you wait for me there.” Her father only nodded and she started walking towards the back.

She passed few nurses giving her questioning looks, like they recognized her and when they saw her belly, theirs eyes widened out in shook. She started walking faster, not wanting to be stopped by anyone.

She could already imagine them tweeting as soon as they get home about her pregnancy and that only made her walk faster and put her head lower.

Soon she was at the back door and just like her father said, paparazzi followed his car and were now waiting either on him to answer the questions or her, or both.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and breathed out. She found some courage deep down and pushed that door open.

When she opened the door nobody really paid attention, to what she was thankful. But as she took few more steps, some of them heard her and turned their head around like they were the predators and she was the pray.

In two steps they surrounded her and she was started to get anxious. She never dealt with anxiety, but now, not only her life was in danger but her baby’s was too. Soon her father stepped out of the car and pushed few people aside and grabbed her and pulled her towards the car.

When the car doors closed she could still hear their voices, asking her about Justin, the baby, is it his, does he know, what gender is it, when it’s your due.

She had to cover her ears as she put her head down. The car started and so did her tears. It wasn’t the first time she was mobbed, but she was never the center of it, now she was, and it felt awful. She only wanted to lay in her bed and watch Netflix.

Y/n felt her father’s hand on her shoulder as he tried to calm her down. Through the whole car ride she was crying, only now with her face in her palms.

Once the car stopped, she rushed out of the car, running towards the doors. Surprisingly her mother was already waiting there, with her arms open, which only could mean she was already on the news.

She threw herself into her arms and cried some more on her shoulders. Her mother carried her inside and sat with her on the couch.

“Shh, don’t cry honey, it’s not good for the baby. You have to calm down, I know honey, I know it’s hard, but there’s another life you have to think about now.”

Y/M/N said as she pat Y/n on her back, Y/n nodded into the crack of her neck and started breathing deeply. She didn’t need much to calm down.

“Now let me make you a tea while you put on anything you kids watch these days.” Y/n pulled away from her mother with a smile on her face. She loved how sometimes she couldn’t act more like a parent.

Her mother got up and made her way towards the kitchen while Y/n laid on the couch, pulling her favorite rose patterned blanked over herself, while she fondled her belly.

She could hear her father entering the house, but he proceeded into his office. But before he did he stopped at the doors and asked, “Better?” Y/n turned her head and nodded.

She went through Netflix and looked what she could watch now, in past few months she went through everything. And then “13 Reasons Why” popped up. She read the book and was the big fan of the author, but she wasn’t sure if it was the right time to watch it.

In the end she decided to watch The Vampire Diaries all over again. Her mother came back with the cup of her favorite tea. As she placed it on the table she said “I am going to be outside, in the garden. If you need something, your father is in his office, but you can always yell out for me too.”

Y/n nodded and turned her focus onto young Elena, who was in some way just like her. Innocent at the beginning before her life got flipped-turned upside down.

She was in the middle of the episode when the bell rang. “I got it.” She yelled before anyone could get the door. It was probably Michelle, she promised to come by today after she is done shopping.

The bell rang again, few more times and she got frustrated. “I am coming, Jesus.” She yelled as she made her way towards the doors.

As she opened them she froze in place. There wasn’t Michelle, no he was there, standing furious. “Justin?” that was all she could say. She could feel the knot forming in her throat, she wasn’t able to breather and she had to swallow the tears.

“So when were you planning on telling me?” His voice was low, steady but threatening and furious. Y/n moved away from the doors, letting him in. Since it was time to have an adult conversation, she didn’t plan on having it on her doors.

He quickly stepped in and with two steps he was inside the living room, turning around to face her. “I want answers, now.” He demanded.

Y/n walked pass him and sat down on the couch, she showed him to sit on the sofa across her. She was scared to have this conversation, many times in her head she had it, but it never turned out right, and it was never easy.

“What do you want to know?” Y/n asked with the tears in her eyes, looking him in his eyes. “Is it mine?” Justin asked.

She wanted to get up and punch him in his face how much this question angered her. “Who else’s would it be? I am not the one going around sticking my dick into other people cunts.” Y/n raised her voice.

She could tell Justin wasn’t expecting that kind of answer, nor that kind of tone, but it still annoyed him. “I apologized didn’t I? You were the one that-”

“Oh yeah I am sorry, you apologized, well how rude of me. I mean that should be enough to fix a broken heart or soul. I mean I am so sorry.”

“Y/n don’t start again. I told you I was sorry.”

“And I told you I couldn’t see you again.”

“But I am not the one hiding our child from you.”

Y/n was surprised. “Oh it’s our child now? What did the brunet left you? Where you too much for her? Or did she just realized what you actually are?”

Justin took a deep breath, visibly annoyed. “Y/n please, can we leave that behind, just for now? Yes I cheated, and if I could take back time I would and I would slap myself across the face as hard as I could, or I would have anyone else do it for me. But please can we focus on the baby.”

“Yes we can, but don’t act like it wasn’t your fault ever again, or like I made you do it or anything remotely like that. This baby is a boy, seven months old, supposed to be delivered on 29th of June. He is healthy as he can be.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Justin whispered.

Y/n took a deep breath. “You have to understand me, I know it’s not right from me to take away your right of knowing about him or later taking care of him. But I just couldn’t push myself to hear your voice nor see your face. You hurt me Justin, deeply hurt me and I just couldn’t run back to you. It was too hard.”

Justin run his hand through his hear, inhaling deeply. “I can’t say I am okay with that, but I understand you. But you have to know, from now on, I want to be as included as possible. I want to go the doctor’s appointments with you. I want to be there when he is born and I want to be there while he is growing up, as much as I can. Because I know how that feels.”

Y/n had to swallow her tears as she nod. Her body tensed up as she felt the well-known kick. She smile “Come here.” She said and Justin quickly got up and sat next to her.

She took his hand and placed it on her belly, and soon she could feel another kick and another. Justin’s face lighted up and he looked into Y/n’s face, she shyly smile but looked away. Too much memories and too much pain to be forgotten nor forgiven.

Part One

Part two as i promissed.

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