Chapter 29 ~ "You're a dead man Biebz."

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JUSTIN

"Your bath is ready baby!" I tell Jen, walking back into her bedroom.
She smiles back at me, as she climbs from the bed and follows me into the bathroom.
"Awww. You're so cute Bieber!!" Jen swoons, looking around at the bathroom, lit up with smelly candles and the rose petals floating on top of the water.
I close the door behind me, and take a seat on the floor.
"You're not coming in?" Jen asks, pulling her shirt over her head.
"Nah baby...you gotta relax!" I reply, trying so hard not to lick my lips as she slides her shorts down her legs.
I stare up into the corner of the bathroom, tapping my foot on the tiles.
"You ok?" I hear Jen ask.
"Mmhmm...yup!" I quickly reply.
"You sure baby?" She asks again.
"I just...I can't look at you right now is all baby..." I whisper, knowing very well she's removed everything else and she's standing in front of me bare naked.
I hear the splashing of the water, and turn back to face her, as she lets out a content sigh, slipping down into the water.
"Is it good?" I ask, watching her with a smile.
"Sooo good baby. You should come in!"
"Nuh uh...I can't get in there without playin' with you and you're still sore, so no...don't tempt me!" I speak, sliding over the tiles and sitting against the bath.
She runs her wet hand through my hair, pulling it in all directions, probably styling it to make me look like a fag. I can't stop her though, because it feels too fuckin' good, her hands running through my hair.
"Do you not trust yourself around me J?" She whispers, her nails running down the back of my neck, causing me to shiver.
"Fuck no!" I reply, clear and simple.
She lets out a little giggle, before twisting her fingers into mine which are resting on the edge of the bath.
"Y'know baby...if you move in, I can do this shit for you all the time..." I say softly.
"Mmmm..." she replies, her eyes closed, relaxed beyond all fuck.
"Is that a yes baby?"
"Mmmmm..." she moans again, sending 'fuck me now' signals into my body.
"Stop that baby!" I groan, pressing my palm against my cock.
Shit...it's like I can't stay soft for even 5 minutes around her!
"What?" She moans.
"Baby, where is your other hand?" I ask, causing her to slowly open her eyes.
She raises her other hand, before stating "I don't need to touch J...you do it better than me."
"Quit moaning then baby...I'm hard as fuck."
"I'll fix it soon baby." She smiles, sending incredible sensations straight to my cock.
"No...tonight is all about you baby..."
"Good...then I choose to suck your cock..." she whispers, before biting down on her lip.
"You're naughty baby, stop it!" I laugh, shaking my head.
"Love you!" She whispers, closing her eyes again.
Bringing her hand to my lips, I kiss it softly and whisper "love you too baby!" in reply.

JEN

"Baby, remember that Drake song I used to play you?" Justin asks.
I knew he'd been thinking...he'd been too quiet for too long.
"Which one?" I ask, sitting up a little in the bath.
"With Rihanna...Take care?" He questions, his thumb running over the palm of my hand.
"Yeah. I like that song." I reply.
"It was my way of trying to tell you baby...you were so blind sometimes, you know that?!" He chuckles, looking up at me.
"Oh..." Once again, he's left me kind of speechless. I love when he takes me back, letting me know how long he's felt this way.
"Yeah...so many times baby...you ignorant little shit..." he grins cheekily.
"You wouldn't have done anything anyway J...you always thought I was 'too young'!" I remind him.
"I dunno...I mean, once you hit 15, it was all kind of...I dunno..." he mumbles, as though he's trying to work out what he really wants to say. "It changed...completely!" He finishes, his eyebrows raised.
"Well why didn't you say anything?" I ask, resting my chin on the edge of the bath looking into his beautiful eyes.
"You weren't interested babe..." he shrugs.
"Oh...I wasn't?! That's funny, considering you're all I seemed to think about for a long time..."
He shakes his head slowly. "Such a liar baby." He whispers, leaning forward and kissing my lips softly.
"No I'm not. You were the one that pushed me away J...that morning you woke in my bed and you were hard as fuck...you told me off for biting my lip."
"Oh shit baby, I wanted you so fuckin' bad that morning!" He groans, as though he's back there in the moment.
"I wanted you too J, you were just too scared to see it." I reply.
"All those times I stole your clothes...you didn't think for a second that it was because I felt safe when I could smell you?!"
"No...I thought you were just being a shit...." He laughs.
"You've got no idea how many times I've had to fight the need to kiss you Justin. I was just always scared of getting rejected..."
"What?! Fuck baby...I could never reject you..." He replies, his thumb running over my lip.
"J, you were 17 going on 18...I was 15...you wouldn't have wanted me."
"We're only 2 years and 3 months apart baby!" He laughs, as though it's the craziest thing I've ever said.
"No 18 year old wants a 15 year old girlfriend."
"I would have. I'd have had you in an instant baby. I was always so scared someone else would snatch you away from me...so fuckin' scared!!" He replies, as I watch his face change to disappointment.
"What's wrong?" I ask, holding my hand to his soft cheek.
"This all could've happened a year ago?! We've wasted a whole fuckin' year Jen?" He breathes, looking to be absolutely shattered.
"Well...almost 2 years now babe, but we're here now...That's all that matters right?!" I reply, holding his face with both hands and staring into his eyes.
"I love you Jen. So fucking much. You'll never understand how much..."
"I do understand J, because I'm right there with you. I love you just as much...maybe more." I smile, pulling him towards me for a kiss.
He moves his hand to the back of my head, pulling my lips tighter against his.
All our love for each other pouring into that kiss.
As we eventually pull away, I feel myself tremble. That was easily the best kiss we've ever shared. At one point I thought he was going to either pull me out of the bath or climb in there with me.
"Fuck baby...I love how you take my breath away!" He whispers, brushing some hair behind my ear.
"Mmmm..." I reply, eyes still closed in my state of serenity. Us. Our love.
"Come on baby...get out and get dry. It's gone cold, and I gotta give you your massage..." he says, standing up as I finally open my eyes.
He stops for a moment, staring into the bath. It takes me a second to realize all the bubbles have disappeared and he's drinking me in.
"So goddamn sexy..." he groans, shaking his head and walking towards the door.
As he opens it, he turns back around to face me.
"Oh, and baby...you'll never love me more than I love you...it's just not possible!" With one last smile, he closes the door behind him.
Little shit didn't even give me a chance to argue back!!

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