Mrs. Bieber [Zustin Mieber FF] English Version

Part 28

Zayn

The award Justin was nominated for was just being presented and the category was being read out. My abnormally large ego was hoping, praying, that he would lose this award to another celebrity. He could lose to Miley Cyrus and I would be the happiest man in the world. But something deep inside me was hoping he would win the award just so I could see that amazing smile on his face.
I shook my head, snorting at the thought. I wanted him to lose because, shit, he was so good and so annoying and so... so Justin. My lips tingled from his skills and I could feel warm shivers run down my spine. It was like an electric shock was hitting me just thinking about what had happened in the bathroom.
On the counter, against the mirror.
My pants slowly started to feel tight again and I cursed myself for not having any self-control. The hunger deep inside me had awakened, but I couldn't put my finger on what I was craving.
The logical side of my brain thought that we were both just looking for affection, sex, and closeness. It didn't matter who, we just needed someone to take out our sexual frustrations on.
"And the Moon-man goes to..." I crossed my fingers, which didn't mean that I even wanted him to win, and I could hear Heidi whisper, "It'll be Justin, he deserves it. C'mon bitch, read the name already!"
We waited in anticipation as the moderator opened the envelope as if in slow motion and the woman, Demi Lovato, had a smile on her face. "...the incomparable Justin Bieber!"
I let out an audible growl and Heidi hopped out of her chair, screaming and pointing at Justin. "That's right, Biebs! That's my best friend!"
Liam just laughed as he clapped in respect, and Niall was already standing there clapping and whistling like mad. Justin stood up and strolled down the path to the stage, shaking hands and accepting congratulations. He dazzled everyone with his million dollar smile.
Just watching him turned me on.
How fucking pathetic!
When he reached the podium, he hugged Demi and whispered in her ear, which made her giggle in response. He accepted the award and looked at me, winking ever so slightly with his right eye. I just growled. Bastard.
"I just wanted to thank all my Beliebers who voted for me. I wouldn't be here without all of you. I want to thank my mom, thank you for always being there for me, I love you. I wanted to do a little shoutout to Usher and Scooter, you made me who I am today and I basically owe you my life. Also a big thank you to Big Sean for being on this track. Wouldn't have been half as good without you, bro. And thank you Demi, for my new Moon-man!" he waved to the crowd, who erupted in applause and cheers.
That was his second fucking Moon-man of the night. He was nominated for two and won both. I had to admit it. The guy did well.
Our category wasn't up yet, but I had to count on the devotion and obsession of our fans to win the Moon-man for Best Summer Song, our Best Song Ever. As Justin's speech came on, commercials started playing again and I felt something vibrating in my pocket.
I quickly checked the screen and it was a picture of Justin holding up his two awards with a proud grin.
While he gave me the middle finger.
There was something written under the picture and I stared at the screen as if I had laser eyes and could see right through them.
Two out of two! How many are you holding up, wifey? Are you impatient to not hear your name?
Oh, Bieber, you're so done.

--

"We'll announce the award for Best Summer Song next!" The guys and I sighed together. We were all waiting for the result. Even though Liam had given us the "It doesn't matter if we lose, we were nominated and that's a great honor, guys. Don't forget that" speech many times before, and he also gave us a meaningful look to remind us, we were all hoping that we would soon have the award in our hands. Me more than any of us.
"Still, nobody likes losers," Niall muttered in response to Liam's look.
Heidi giggled and I shot her an angry look. She might be my husband's best friend and my bandmate's potential girlfriend, but that didn't give her the right to laugh at us.
She gave me a death glare too, but I was sure hers was much more effective than mine, because my heart skipped a beat. But she was also scary.
Her death glare was very close to perfection. Her eyes flashed coldly, her teeth were clenched, and her lips were drawn into a line. Plus, something told me she'd put a lot of work into it, since she used the glare quite often.
I broke eye contact and looked out over the crowd, finding myself looking at Perrie, who was talking to her new boyfriend, the guy she left me for. Nick Jonas.
Because a year ago, that was my arm around her shoulders, my smile that made her smile back, and my bad jokes that I cracked during the breaks between sets.
And it should still be my arm, me in general, and not that weird idiot.
The VMA's theme music played and my thoughts now turned to the more important things, the awards.
"This is the last award of the night and I know everyone has been eagerly awaiting the results. It's time for the Best Summer Song, which is voted on by the audience!"
"Now go on, bitch," I muttered, which made Heidi laugh, who teasingly poked me in the side.
"Man, so impatient."
"Try waiting for a whole show," I snapped, turning to her. "Nobody has time for that!"
"You're funny, Malik," she laughed. "I understand why Justin likes to talk to you so much."
I rolled my eyes but actually I wanted to know what exactly she meant by that and was just about to ask when the winner was announced.
"And the Moon-man goes to..."
But the man couldn't wait any longer before making the announcement, could he?! God...
"For fuck's sake, can't he already say that shit?!" I got upset and dug my fingers into the seat cushions.
Heidi just laughed and wanted to answer.
"The last award of the night goes to... the winners of the Best Summer Song, and that one is called..." "
OH MY FUCKING GOD I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS SHIT ANYMORE!" I yelled in frustration and the people sitting around us looked at us amused or funny.
"Best song ever by none other than One Direction!"
We all jumped out of our seats and Heidi hugged Liam tightly and whispered her congratulations in his ear until she suddenly pulled away.
"Oh, screw it!" she said and pressed her lips to his.
My eyes almost popped out of my head when she stepped back and grinned at Liam with an awed smile on her lips. Liam was just about to say something when Niall shoved him towards the stage.
We ran down the stairs and the first thing I did was look for Justin's face, but he was nowhere to be seen. I gritted my teeth. I wanted to see him just once and I couldn't!
"She kissed me. She fucking kissed me. Holy shit, I'm so in love." Liam whispered to himself, which made me laugh a little. Apparently he couldn't stop saying that over and over, because Louis took the mic and gave a short acceptance speech, then we all jogged off the stage.
Backstage was beyond chaotic. We found so many other stars there holding their awards, smiling for the cameras and answering questions from interviewers.
We were greeted by five interviewers at once, that was the moment when Liam was robbed of his rose-tinted glasses and thanked people for the congratulations.
I only had my eyes on Justin though, as he gave two or three words for his win. I couldn't help but admire how sexy he was with that laid back attitude.
My cock was in full control of my body, but I bet he would find it more than just attractive. I'd been thinking wrong lately, what I needed now was a cold shower. Although I was pretty desperate to continue what we had started in the bathroom.
Justin had just finished his interview and slowly came over to me as I stood next to the small buffet and raised a bottle of water to my lips. But before I could drink, I felt his lips hover over my ear. I took a sharp breath, although I was sure it sounded more like a gasp. When I recovered from my shock, I was about to turn around and either fuck him like hell or smooch him unconscious.
"Congratulations, Wifey, you won an award." He purred in my ear and nibbled on it a little.
"Don't tell me you're too surprised, Justin."
He laughed. "I'd be lying if I said so. But still, with two awards, I won twice as much as you."
I rolled my eyes and pushed him away. "This show is totally rigged anyway."
Justin just laughed again, took my wrist in his hand and gently stroked it, sending shivers down my body.
"I have to show you something." He grinned.
My lips curled up too. "You do realize you can't do this in public, right?"
Amusement flickered in his eyes. "But you wish you could."
I shrugged. "It's not like there's much to see. Just average."
His eyes narrowed as he realized what I was getting at and then glared at me. He then gripped my wrist tighter and pulled me through the crowd behind him. He roughly pushed people out of the way and hurried down the aisle. My body was flooded with anticipation and sheer eagerness.
But then there was also the, God forbid, nervousness. I had never touched another guy's penis in my life, let alone put it in my mouth or felt it inside me. I had no idea about this kind of intimacy. This was something I had never done in my life and never expected to do.
Justin led us to a bathroom, he opened the door and practically shoved me in and I was about to turn around and tell him what I thought of his rough treatment. But then his lips were suddenly on his again, moving hungrily with his. My hands went back to his hair and I shoved him into the nearest one within reach, which he hissed in response. I grinned as I pushed him harder against it, making him feel the pain like he had earlier in the bathroom.
My lips devoured his and my body shuddered, one shiver after another. I burned with passion, lust and pure need. The way that asshole, that bastard made me feel when he pulled my hair, or made me growl when he bit my lip... was incredible. He began to grind himself roughly against me, lifting me up a little by my ass, making me moan. He too gasped a little from the friction he was creating.
My hand went to his collar and pushed it down a little so I had access to the pale skin on the back of his neck. I bit down, making him gasp louder, in pleasure and pain as I sank my teeth into the flesh. He turned us around and pressed me against the wall, his chest pressed against mine.
"Don't even think about it, Wifey, I'm in charge here." And he pushed his tongue into my mouth before I could say anything snarky.
I moaned in pleasure as his tongue explored my mouth, pinning my hands to my side as he began to really plunder my mouth. I wanted to tell him to take it a little slower as my lips were almost splitting open by the way they felt but I couldn't, I just couldn't as Justin was in control here. But only because I wanted him to.
My whole body was enjoying all the attention it was getting and had been wanting for months. I moaned throatily as he pulled me even tighter around the waist and began to rub his prominent erection against mine while I practically raped his tongue (okay, no, I can't write that .-.) while I wrapped my tongue around his (maan sounds shitty too... whatever. It says all the time that Zayn sucks Justin's tongue... so...) and made him moan into my mouth too.
I felt his hands running down my legs and how he wanted to lift them, "jump," he purred in my ear as I began to press my hips against his. I did as he said and was too caught up in my lust to care if he could handle my weight. I jumped slightly and wrapped my legs around his waist so that he could lift me onto one of the small tables without our lips separating, even though I really needed some air.
The only sound in the room was our lips meeting, the moaning and panting, the way we gasped and growled for air. He released my lips briefly and grinned crookedly. I felt the pride and smugness wash over me when I saw his swollen lips from our aggressively exchanged kisses. Only now did I notice the soft ringing from Justin's back pocket. So there was another sound in here after all.
"Yeah, Heidi?" he answered the iPhone breathlessly and looked intently at the door. It made me a little proud to see him so breathless, and all because of me.
But the feeling of disappointment immediately washed over me when I realized that this night would also end with the suffering of my balls swollen blue with frustration.
"Yep, I'm going to look for Zayn backstage, the idiot must have gotten lost. I'm going to take him to the club where we were supposed to meet anyway. What was it called again?"
I glared at him and hit his arm as hard as I could, which made him flinch slightly. He had a wicked grin on his face that I wanted to smack off.
"All right, see you in a minute." He said and shoved his phone back in his pocket.
"Why are you so offended, Wifey? Is it because you lost again? Unhappy?" He pointed with his eyes at my visibly bulging pants.
I continued to glare at him angrily. "At the end of the night I'm going to have fucking Avatar balls."
He starts laughing. "Complain later, you idiot, we have to go to the others waiting at the Dominion club."
"Fine, then let's get out of here. I could really use a drink... or eleven."

--

This Dominion Club was quite elegantly decorated with a slight touch of a brothel. Chandeliers hung from the ceiling, the sofas were covered in velvet, pearls hung from the ceiling and scantily clad dancers stretched out on the dance floor. And I would really like to know why I didn't know about this place until today.
I felt like I was in one of those speakeasies though, I was surrounded by so many half naked girls in tight corsets. The music wasn't particularly vintage or old-fashioned but the club felt like it was meant to be. I liked how the lights were dim. I wasn't a fan of fog machines and laser lights.
But I really loved this place already. I felt like I was in The Great Gatsby, the smell of cigars was in the air, there was porcelain everywhere and the vintage decor could just as well have come from Jay Gatsby's living room.
I went to the bar where I found my oh so wonderful husband sipping his drink and Heidi laughing. Heidi was hugged from behind by Liam and he could hardly take his eyes off her. It was really sweet to see, but for some reason an uncomfortable feeling was rising in the pit of my stomach.
"So we're back in Miami tomorrow?" Heidi asked disappointedly and put her hand on Liam's and clasped them.
Justin nodded regretfully. "Yes, I'm sorry, Heidi."
The new notes of a fast song came from the system behind the bar and Heidi started screaming. "Oh my God! That's my song! I love Ciara! She was the reason I started dancing!"
Justin just laughed and took another sip from his glass in silence while watching Heidi and Liam. "Do you want to dance, my oh so ugly best friend?"
Heidi smiled charmingly. "But I definitely want to dance with you, you grotesque motherfucker."
I almost spat out my drink when the brunette grabbed Justin's hand, gave Liam a kiss on the cheek and pushed my grinning husband onto the dance floor.
I didn't feel like dancing and it seemed Liam didn't either because he pulled out a stool so I could sit next to him. I plopped down on it and sipped my drink. "So how's it going, lover boy?"
He laughed softly and his eyes searched for Heidi who was dancing closely with her best friend. "She's more than incredible."
I felt the corners of my mouth twitch. "Really? That's good, huh?"
Liam nodded and watched the two best friends dancing to Ciara's latest single.

Let me fall, let me fall, let me drown
Can't breath, can't breath, give me mouth-to-mouth
Got my heartbeat pressing, that's slowing down
Got me sweating and I'm shaking, I'm freaking out

My mind started to conjure up the moments and memories from the closet and the bathroom and I wanted to give this boy mouth-to-mouth no matter how wrong it would be. No matter that I still couldn't stand him, I didn't care about anything except the huge amount of adrenaline pumping through my veins.
I hopped off the stool to find Liam already kissing Heidi on the dance floor. Justin swung his body and moved his hips on his own and I thought this was the perfect opportunity. My feet guided me to Justin and I came up behind him. I moved my hips in time with the music on his back, making him jump up and around in surprise.
He turned around and I saw shock in his eyes for a moment but it was quickly replaced by interest. He had no idea what I wanted to do and to be honest, I didn't know myself.
All I knew was that my body was dancing in harmony with his to the music and that the alcohol was making me far braver and more daring. I would never throw myself at someone sober. I was a guy and usually had an ass on my lap. But even so, I found it really exciting and interesting to be on the other side.
The song changed tempo and I found myself placing Justin's hands on my hips, his lips on my neck as I rubbed myself against his crotch. I could feel the ecstasy and rush that made me lose myself as I bent my neck forward to give the boy better access.
The song was nearing its climax and I was lost in a trance where it was just him and me, me and him, dancing. Carefree for the first time in a long time since we realized we belonged together for now.
When the song ended, we stepped away from each other and I might want another drink but I could see Liam waving at me from the bar. I waved back in confirmation and prayed to God that he hadn't seen that little stunt with Justin. But I was pretty skeptical because you could hardly see anything in that goddamn crowd.
I walked to the bar and Liam said it was time to go, it was early in the morning and we had a flight to catch later. I could feel the disappointment wash over me, without warning, when he told me that the other guys were outside sobering up a bit.
Heidi was also outside because Liam was supposed to pick us up so we could go to our respective hotels.
Justin hadn't said a word since the bar and that was to Heidi, not me.
When we got to the front we started to walk to our cars until we heard a loud whistle.
Heidi froze in her tracks and cursed under her breath. "I would recognize that whistle anywhere."
My eyebrows furrowed in confusion and I turned around. I saw a guy, a Latino, one who had some similarities to the girl next to him. Only her skin was lighter.
The mysterious guy whistled again. "Damn Heidi, you really look hot as a bomb tonight!"
Liam tensed up instantly, he was only a few steps away from her. He was also really offended by the rudeness with which the guy spoke to Heidi and the obvious superficiality.
"What do you want, Carlos?" Heidi answered, folding her arms and rolling her eyes.
The Carlos guy grinned. "A little bird told me that you were back in town."
Heidi's eyes widened in shock but she quickly hid him. "So what? Last time I checked, you didn't own all of Los Angeles."
Carlos just snorted. "It's not, chica, but you know you're not welcome here."
"I'm not in your territory, Carlos." Heidi snapped.
The Latino grinned. "Yes you are. Our gang has taken over this place at least since your daddy was locked up."
Locked up? Even Justin seemed shocked by this revelation.
This time it was Heidi's turn to snort. "More like misplaced, and you only acquired the land by default."
The man glared at her and I noticed the girl next to him who was now speaking for the first time. "Shut up, gringa!"
I had no idea what the word meant, but the way it was said and Heidi reacted to it, it had to be an insult.
"She may look like a white girl, but she certainly doesn't fight like one." Another voice interrupted.
Everyone looked around for the source of the voice and came across a white guy wearing a leather jacket and bearing an unmistakable resemblance to Heidi. He was a tall, light-skinned, muscular guy with thick eyebrows and a messy quiff.
Carlos just laughed. "Look who dares to show their face."
The man stepped into the light and he looked intimidating as hell, his appearance screamed bad boy. His whole look and demeanor said thug.
"Why are you bothering my twin sister, Carlos?" asked the guy who was apparently supposed to be Heidi's twin brother. His voice sounded protective and defensive.
Carlos stiffened and swallowed. "You and she are in our territory."
The mysterious bad boy just snorted contemptuously. "Since when is that your lad?"
Carlos grinned and crossed his arms. "Since your daddy was locked up. Your father was such a cheeky vato, he was always showing off." He cracked his knuckles. "It was around the time he got caught, he's not as clever as he says he is."
Heidi and the guy snorted loudly at the same time, rolling their eyes at this Carlos guy who seemed deadly serious.
"Your old man was a cocky little piece of shit, he got caught and is now serving his sentence," the girl began.
A giggle escaped Heidi. "I think all of us know that the only reason our father was caught was because I just led him away into the arms of the police."
Heidi and the man looked at each other briefly, you could see the worry in the two pairs of eyes that looked so similar.
"Who the hell are these people?" asked Carlos, pointing at us.
"Are you stupid or something? (okay, noXD) Are you stupid or something? It's obviously Justin Bieber and the guys from One Direction!" said the girl, blowing a bubble with her chewing gum.
"I know, Rita! But why are they hanging out with those two? Back and Heidi are the children of one of the biggest drug lords!" Carlos snapped at Rita.
Liam gasped and looked over at Heidi with wide eyes in horror, and Justin's jaw was also on the floor.
Children of a drug lord?
"Carlos, shut the damn mouth, you fucking idiot!" Heidi yelled at him.
"Don't talk to my brother like that, gringa! He's the future leader of your gang!" Rita shot back, defending her brother.
"Why so angry, huh? I thought you told them who you were, Heidi Escobar." Carlos scoffed.
Heidi growled. "Carlos, shut the fuck up! You're just pissed at me for cheating on you. In your own house with your own fucking ass sister!" and she slapped her hand over her mouth as she realized what she had just said.
Liam slowly took a few steps back and motioned for us to follow him.
"No! Liam wait!" Heidi called after him.
Liam didn't turn around, even though she ran after him, relentlessly trying to get him to look at her so she could explain. Obviously she had kept a lot from him.
Heidi grabbed his arm and turned him around. He froze and looked down at her with disdain. "Heidi Escobar?!"
She flinched at his sharp tone but nodded, "That was my birth name, but Beck and I changed it."
Liam shook his head. "Beck? You mean the brother you never told me about?"
Heidi froze and her eyes couldn't meet his, she was guilty, anyone could see that from a mile away. "I couldn't tell you about him. If you let me tell - "
"No." He interrupted. "I don't want to hear it, you never once told me the truth! You lied to me the whole time! What makes me think I can ever trust you again?"
Heidi seemed about to burst into tears or scream, but her jaw was clenched tightly.
"Liam, you can trust me. I only wanted to protect you. And everyone else." She pleaded with a trembling voice.
I felt completely for Liam, his heart was broken, he didn't want to see the girl who was responsible for the pain. He was crazy about her and she was just lying to him. Something that was not easy to forgive.
"I'm done with you, Heidi." He whispered and carefully wrestled his arm from her grasp. He could have just ripped it away, but he respected her too much for that.
Heidi let go of his arm. "I'm really sorry, Liam, but if you can't handle the fact that I'm the daughter of the world's biggest drug lord, then I think I'm done here too. Goodbye, Liam."
Liam gritted his teeth and I could see the conflict in his eyes, along with the fear. I could understand his point of view, she was too dangerous a risk. She didn't come from an easy background. She had grown up between gangs, drugs and violence.
Heidi slowly walked back and Justin ran after her and so did Beck, her twin brother who we had just been introduced to.
"Liam! Wait!" I called after him.
Liam just kept walking on the sidewalk and I had to jog to catch up with him. He was taking long, angry steps.
"Liam, stop! Listen to me!" I shouted.
Liam turned around. "I don't want to talk about it."
I paused and just watched as the torn, hurt and angry guy ran into the dark streets with a broken heart to look for our car.

★*... ✈...*★. ★*... ✈...*★. ★*... ✈...*★