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tu cuddle closer to Justin on the couch, the sounds of The Last Song playing in the background. Justin finally has a día off and the two of tu have just been relaxing all day. Justin nuzzles his nose in your hair.
“Mm. I amor you, do tu know that?” He hums, pressing his lips to your forehead. He puckers them up and traces them along your hairline, down your cheek until he finally reaches your lips. “I really amor you.”
His words only come out as a whisper against your own lips before he kisses you. The kiss starts out as several small pecks before turning más and más heated. The need for air gets to strong and the two of tu pull apart, both inhaling deeply.
It doesn’t take long until his lips are presses against yours again and suddenly, Justin wraps an arm around your waist, pulling tu down on parte superior, arriba of him. You’re straddling his lower half when tu pull away and run a hand through your hair. Smirking, tu grab the hem of your peach-colored camisa de entrenamiento, sudadera and pull it above your head.
A low moan comes from the back of Justin’s throat and he snakes his hand around the back of your head before brining your lips down on his. tu tangle your fingers in his soft hair, letting out a small, almost innocent moan as Justin moves his lips along your collarbone.
tu let out a whine of protest when he stops in the middle of sucking on your shoulder. Raising your eyebrows at him questioningly, tu wait for him to explain. A small sigh escapes his throat and his mocha eyes meet yours. “Are tu sure tu want to do this, babe?”
Pouting, tu nod quickly and as a real answer, tu lean down and connect your lips to his again. Justin mumbles a somewhat protest but it is muffled against your lips. He continues with the protesting and eventually, tu pull away and look down at him. “I want this, Justin. I amor you. I trust you. I want you, please?”
And apparently, that is all the reassurance he needs. Before tu can comprehend it, he’s scooped tu up into his arms and walks toward the stair. tu rest your head on his shoulder, softly besar the visible skin there. When a door is slammed shut, tu realize Justin has taken tu to the bedroom.
He places tu on the cama and before tu can count to three, he is on parte superior, arriba of you; his lips besar the exposed skin on your lower half. As he moves, Justin slowly takes your black tank parte superior, arriba with him and it doesn’t take long until he pulls it over your head.
Several cute pet names and quite a few moans later, Justin’s jeans and v-neck is long gone and tu are wearing nothing más than your matching underwear. Justin is besar on your neck when he reaches behind your back and unclasps your bra.
Suddenly feeling very exposed, tu slowly snake your arms around yourself and cover up. Justin shakes his head with a low chuckle and grasps your wrists with his hands. “No. None of that. You’re beautiful, (Y/N).”
Smiling, he leans down and again lets his miraculous lips do wonders. It’s like he’s leaving a trail of small mariposas tickling your skin when he traces your exposed skin again. Your throat hitches in your throat when he starts leaving small kisses along the hem of your panties.
His calloused fingers are there to trace the skin the moment his lips leaves. A blush heats your cheeks when he hooks his thumbs into your panties. That’s when his eyes meet yours and tu can see the worry and lust in the depth of them.
“Are tu completely sure about this, (Y/N)? I need tu to say that you’re ready and that tu want this before I do anything else, okay?”
“I promise, Justin, I’m ready. I amor you, tu know that. And I trust you. I want this. I want you. Please?” tu bite your lip, knowing Justin can’t decide if he thinks it’s cute o one of the hottest things he has seen.
Justin inhales deeply and exhales a moment later, meeting your gaze again. A smile spreads across his lips and tu just have to smile back at him. He just has that effect on you. Justin leans down and places a quick peck on the tip of your nose.
“Good. Because I really want you, too. You’re so beautiful right now. Do tu have any idea how beautiful and sexy tu look right now? God, I amor tu so much, (Y/N). I’m glad I get to be your first.” He smiles; something between a smirk and a grin.
And then he’s pulling your underwear down. When tu feel the fabric leave your body completely, tu let out a breath tu didn’t even realize tu were holding in.
“So beautiful.” tu hear Justin mumble out, but you’re too mesmerized taking in the sight of his body in front of you.
