2043 - Justin Bieber AU

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Hunter Thorn;

His plump, soft and rosy lips met mine and it felt like heaven. He moved slow, almost too slow, but I didn't mind. I moved my lips with his, occasionally opening my mouth to let his tongue slip in, play with mine. I felt like all kisses I had shared before were forgotten, only this one mattered.

The kiss went from sweet and romantic to lustful and needy in a matter of seconds. His lips pressed hard against mine, moving faster and faster. I was panting and my stomach was tightening. I didn't know where to put my hands and settled them on his shoulders , gripping his hair tightly.

His hands were everywhere, on my face, my back, my bum, moving the whole time.

When he pulled back, his lips were swollen and red, mine looked probably the same.

Justin's eyes were wide open, staring deeply into my one. I was breathing heavily, not believing what I just had let happen.

He moved his lips to my ear and whispered slowly, "mhm, better than I imagined."

A shiver ran down my spine with his husky words and the way his lips moved from my ear down to my neck, leaving a trail of kisses behind, made my knees buckle.

How was he able to make me feel this vulnerable? I was used to being strong, don't let other people do what they wanted to me, but it seemed as everything that I was, was forgotten when I was with Justin.

"What, speechless?" He joked, "I know I'm a good kisser, but you could at least say something." I didn't even noticed that I had dozed off, deep in thoughts. I shook my head lightly, then blushing at his words.

Yes, he was a kisser. But no, I was not going to give him the satisfaction of telling him he was.

"Whatever boosts your ego, Bieber."

"Oh, so we're back to that, Thorn?" He responded sharply, stepping a little closer again. His face neared mine and all I could do was stare at his pink lips, those soft lips that kissed incredibly good. But as soon as his lips brushed against mine again, I turned my head away. This was wrong, we couldn't do this. I couldn't do this.

"Stop Justin." I pushed his shoulder.

He seemed a bit taken by my actions, but soon put up a smirk on his face again.

"I didn't hear you complain a few minutes ago. What's the matter?" He was amused because he knew exactly what the matter was, but he decided to play dumb.

"You know what's wrong. This," I motioned between the two of us, "is wrong. If my brother ever finds out I'm going to be dead and he's going to be out searching for you. He'll try anything to destroy you. He will do it before you have the chance to do any harm." I mumbled, not really wanting to think about it. Just imagining the man in front of me harming my own brother was making me sick with guilt. I had to realise that if anyone wanted to kill my brother, it was Justin. And here I was, standing really close to him after I just kissed him.

Shaking my head I let out a low curse, looking to the ground.

"Well, we could just keep this a secret, Hunter." Justin put his fingers under my chin and lifted it up so I was looking at him again. "Just think about it, me doing this," his lips pecked mine softly while his hand wandered to my bum, giving it a small squeeze, "whenever you want." He sucked gently on my neck and when he reached that one spot, I let out a small moan. He seemed satisfied with my reaction, so he continued.

"What do you say?" He mumbled, lips stilling against my skin.

I couldn't believe I was really thinking about it. He was making me feel really good, but I couldn't stop the guilt forming in the pit of my stomach. Lucas was constantly worried that I was with him, that he knew who I was and that he was out for me. He didn't know anything about what was happening between the two of us and he was warning me every day about Justin. But I was stubborn, as always. I never listened to him and I always wanted to do things in my way. He was only protective and wanted what was best for me, which did not contain me being with Justin in any way. I was scared and torn between two, and I just couldn't make my mind up.