Justin Bieber Imagines | Book 1

26 - Mornings at her place

26 - Mornings at her place

I wasn't sure how long we had been sleeping, it was probably past ten or something. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes before I looked to my side, seeing Justin asleep on his stomach with his mouth slightly opened. I smiled and turned over so I face facing him. My hand found it's way to his hair, running through it a few times before it rested on his cheek, my thumb caressing his soft skin.

When he stirred in his sleep, I smiled softly. His eyes slowly opened and met mine, brown and full of sleep. "Good morning," I said and leaned ahead, kissing his lips slowly.

"Mhm, morning," he said as I pulled away. His voice was raspy from sleep and it didn't go unnoticed. He sounded like he had a cold which I didn't.

"What do you want for breakfast?" I asked as my fingertips trailed up and down his back in a light gesture. His skin was soft under my touch as they roamed over the tattoos on his right arm, the small cartoons looking incredibly funny. I have no idea why he had them tattooed.

"Eggs and bacon?"

I nodded and sat up, rubbing my face with the flat of my hands before I looked back at Justin. He slowly sat up, his lips starting to caress my shoulder blades. I smiled softly at him, or what I could see of him, as he kissed up my neck and towards my ear. "Love you so much," he whispered.

"Love you too," I said as he turned my head and captured my lips with his own. I kissed him back, letting him slowly slide his tongue into my mouth. My hand placed itself on the side of his neck, making sure to keep him in place. I giggled as he pulled me on the madras and crawled on top of me, hovering over me.

"Justin, get off," I laughed as he looked at me with this loving stare, like he was studying my face as he has done multiple times before. I always caught him but he wouldn't get embarrassed. "Justin, you're naked. Get off," I said with a serious face.

"You're naked too, dumbass," he laughed and dipped his head down, kissing across my collar bones. It wasn't until he started to suck and bite lightly, I let out a soft moan.

"J-Justin, if you want breakfast today, you better get of off me," I warned. I wasn't ready to morning sex after last night. If he would go as last night, then I wouldn't be able to walk for two days.

"Why?" He whined, pouting down at me in an attempt to make me give in. Not gonna happen. I raised my eyebrows at him, telling him I wasn't kidding. "Fine," he grumbled.

"Thank you," I said and laughed before getting out of bed. I searched the floor for my panties until I found them and slipped them up my legs before I grabbed Justin's long sleeved shirt to wear as well. It was like a dress for me but I loved it, it was so comfy to wear. I always choose this shirt if he wasn't wearing it himself.

I ran into the small kitchen of my apartment and started to make breakfast when Justin came in, in only his sweatpants. I smiled at him and turned back to cooking. Being Justin, he wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled his face into my neck, distracting me from the cooking.

"Thank you for last night," he said in a low voice by my ear before turning my body by my waist and pressing his lips to mine in a demanding and passionate kiss. "Tonight again?" He asked.

I nodded, "y-yeah." My voice betrayed me when it cracked. We had already been dating for half a year yet he could still make me be my most vulnerable.

"Good. So what's for breakfast?"