Start: May 2024
A texting/irl book about non famous Justin, and famous Zayn.
Justin is a 21 year old openly gay man man who lives in a small town working at a cafe. One day the love of his life, Zayn Malik, who doesn't until then know Justin exists...
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@justinbieber: bitches (my bf) be lovin my matchy outfits :) _______________________________
@mikestanley: damn boy you be packin 🫣🥵
@miastarling: I love them too you're mamas perfect babygirl 😚
@maxlucas: you should always wear pants that tight 🥵
@zayn: I really do habibi
@sadiepadie: I WANNA SIT ON YOUR DICK NGL I MISS YOU
@gabriellamiller: ily so much pretty baby
@zigiforever: you look ridiculous
@patrickwhite: God you look like such a perfect twink I need you to leave your boyfriend 🤤
@rossreyes: God damn boy 😳😍
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"Do you wanna come with me to the airport to pick them up or not? Or did you have a meeting?" I ask Zayn, who is working on something on his computer.
"I have a meeting baby but we'll hang out when you're here, okay?" He says coming over to kiss me.
"Okidoki. Nick is waiting so I'll go, I'll text you when we're back here. I guess it's gonna take time because of the traffic."
"Wait a little." He picks me up and place me on the small kitchen counter we have in the bus, and quickly pulls off my shirt.
"Zayn I have to go, Nick is waiting he's right outside, it's rude to be late."
"Justin I pay him for being here he can wait." He whispers into my ear. Zayn puts me back down on the floor and turn me around so my back is facing him. He starts pulling down my shorts. Without me really noticing I hear the bottle cap of the lube opening and him spreading it around his fingers. He carefully grazes my entrence, he leans in and kisses my neck and I nod knowing he is waiting for permission.
He slowly pushes his finger in making me moan directly, he ups the pace way too fast, "Zayn that hurts." I whimper out from the pain. He slows down and takes his time. "You can add another." I moan out when I feel myself being stretched enough. He keeps fingering me and I'm already a moaning, panting mess. After he has his three fingers inside of me he takes them out, rubs lube around his dick and carefully pushes in halfway, wait for me to adjust and then he goes all the way. "You feel so good inside of me daddy, you're so fucking big." I moan out. He takes my leg and puts it up so my knee is resting against the counter and he pounds into me so fast and hard I am sure the bus is shaking.
"I love you so much Justin, so fucking much. God you're so tight baby. I love being inside of you." He murmurs in between the moans and he takes one of his hands away from my waist and grabs my throat in a tight grip making me even more turned on. When he thrusts into me I push myself back as hard as I can to make the feeling for us both more intense. I can't speak from how good it feels but I take one of my hand and reach up to my own throat, I place it on top of Zayn's and squeeze hoping for him to understand I want his grip around it to be harder, he does. He keeps thrusting hard, and I keep pushing back and we both come at the same time. My knees give up and I am about to fall to the floor but Zayn catches me. "Inhaler" is all I get out. He hands it to me and wait for me to be able to speak again.
