Love Without Tragedy | JB | a.u| BWWM | COMPLETE

Forty One.

My eyelids fluttered open as sunlight filled the room. Turning my head, I found that Justin was watching me, his head propped up on his hand, elbow to the bed.

He smiled at me and I couldn't help but blush as I thought about last night.

I was lying on my tummy, Justin on his side, and the bed covers only covered our lower halves. Waking up to Justin's naked torso was a beautiful sight. What was even more beautiful was his face and his messy hair. He looked so young and happy.

"Good morning." He said softly.

"Good morning." I gave him a smile.

I hated how I looked in the mornings and I only wished that I'd woken up sooner so I could've at least run some cold water over my face.

"You sleep alright?" He asked.

I smiled and nodded my head.

"I think that was the best sleep I'd ever gotten." I blushed.

Justin smiled, clearly proud of his performance.

He put his head on his pillow, still looking at me, and I turned my body to face him as I pulled up the covers to cover my chest.

"Last night was beautiful." I said softly.

"I think so too." Justin said.

I blushed just thinking about it.

"You cried."

I noticed that Justin's face went from happy to worried. He was so caring.

"You didn't hurt me." I said honestly. "I was just... Overwhelmed."

"By what? Me?"

I chuckled lightly because the answer was yes. Justin was blessed! But that wasn't the only thing that overwhelmed me.

"By the whole experience. Love making." I said.

"Ever made love before?" He started to stroke my arm.

"I thought I did. When I was 17. With Randy. He was just so excited to have sex with me, I guess he totally forgot that I was a virgin at the time. It also ended so fast too. It always did. It was never for my pleasure but for his."

Justin frowned.

I put on a smile.

"But you appreciated me. You complimented me and kissed me. Your touch was gentle... It was for both our pleasure and I think you took really good care of me, Justin. Thank you."

"Aw, baby, don't thank me." His sincere smile took over his face. "I could appreciate you all day. You really are beautiful, sweetheart, inside and out."

I blushed.

"It was really romantic. Passionate." I whispered.

Justin grinned.

"Yes, I think things should happen to my jet more often."

I gasped and hit his arm.

"Justin, no." I pouted.

He chuckled and rubbed where I'd hit him as he rolled onto his back, resting his head on his hands.

"I'm only joking, baby."

I smiled.

"Comedy isn't your thing." I said.

"You'd be the first to boo me off stage." Justin smiled at me.

I giggled at the thought and nodded my head.

Justin chuckled.

"I think last night was beautiful too." He said, "And I'm glad I could make your second first time a good experience for you, Dee."