Justin Bieber Imagines

Park (dirty)

Imagine for Kristah:

Your on the phone with Justin, your boyfriend, and he asks you to meet him at the park.

"Babe, I miss you please meet me?"

"Your back from tour?!?!" You almost scream into the phone. You hear his cute chuckle as you go on, "JUSTIN WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME!! Yes I'll come to the park oh my god SEE YOU IN A SECOND BABY!!!" You hear him still chuckling as you hang up the phone and sprint for the door.

You run to the park (which is only a street away) with your hair in a messy bun, Justin's gray sweats on with a tight hot pink tank top. You don't care, you just want to see Justin so badly. He's been gone for 6 months. You completely forgot that his tour was over today.

You finally reached the park and you see Justin leaning against a tree in nothing but a pair of shorts on. No shirt. Once you see him you freeze because of shock. You cant believe he’s actually here. You cant believe he’s back. You begin running again as his eyes meet yours and you jump into his arms, tears streaming down your face. He wrapped his arm around your waist, squeezing you tight against him. You wrap your arms around his neck, sobbing into his shoulder.

“Babe, don’t cry,” Justin whispered in his sweet voice you missed so much. “I’m here. Damn, I missed you.” He rubbed his hands up and down your back, making you shiver.

He slowly moved away to press his lips against yours. The way your lips moved in sync with his was perfect. You felt his tongue inside your mouth moving in a way that felt SO good. You touched your tongue against his. His breath tasted minty as he breathed into your mouth. His tongue lightly touched the tips of your teeth. He moved his lips from your mouth to your jaw, breathing lightly and kissing along it. Then he moved to your ear and whispered, “I love you so much. So much.”

He leaned away and took your hand in his. You guys walked over to a patch of grass and he sat down, pulling you onto his lap. You wrapped your legs around his waist and your hands around his neck as you started kissing again.

“I missed you too,” you said. And suddenly, you wanted something more than just a kiss from him. You really, really wanted more..which confused you. You’ve always rejected Justin when he asked if you were ready, and now you are. Your more than ready. You want him now.

“Justin,” you whispered, as he was sucking at your neck romantically. He mumbled “hmm” In response.

You put your hands against his cheeks and held his face. You looked into his eyes, as he looked in yours.

“I-I’m ready.” You stuttered. His eyes widened, his mouth hanging slightly opened.

“A-Are you sure?” he asked. You nodded, leaning in to kiss him more aggressively now. He moaned and rolled over onto you on the grass.

You reached down and yanked your tank top off over your head, only breaking the kiss for less than a second. You felt Justin’s hands pulling down your sweats, along with your underwear. He then unhooked your bra and threw everything across the field. You pressed your naked body against his warm, bare chest and stomach and moaned at how good it felt.

Justin’s hands, which had been resting below your waist, moved down and around to your clit, rubbing it at first softly then furiously. You moaned at the pleasure, making him rub faster. He moved his finger down to your entrance and shoved it inside you.

“J-Justin..” you moaned.

“Am I hurting you?” he worriedly asked, pulling his finger out at once.

You laughed. “The exact opposite.” He smiled and grabbed your face to kiss you intensely.

“My turn.” You giggled, rolling over on top of him this time. You pulled his pants down and off eagerly. Jerry sprang up, turning you on.

You grabbed it in your hands and thrusted up and down quickly. A sexy moan escaped Justin’s lips which made you smile. You suddenly stopped and thought about trying something.

“Kris-“ he started to complain. You moved up to his lips and kissed them softly before moving back down to Jerry and bending down to place your mouth over it. You moved up and down, putting it in as far into your mouth as you could. He tasted so good, you thought.

“Mmmmmm..” Justin moaned. “M-More.”

You began to move quicker and after a few minutes, you stopped and Justin grabbed your hands and pulled you up where you were laying on top of him. He mashed his lips against yours and started Frenching you. You guys never kissed like this, and you liked how it felt.

Justin rolled over on top of you again and pecked you once more on the lips before moving back down. He set his tip in your entrance and you already could feel pain. He was so big, you were so small. You bit down on your tongue and shut your eyes.

“Kristah?” he asked.

“yes?” you replied, eyes still shut, teeth clenched.

“I cant do this.” He said, moving his tip away.  He moved up towards your face to lightly stroke your cheek.

“No. No Justin I’m.. please. I want you now please.” You begged, looking into his eyes. You knew he wouldn’t say no if you asked him like this.

He groaned and moved back down and slowly moved his tip inside you, then more, and more, until it was all in. You felt your eyes tear up. You tried to hide it from Justin, but failed.

“It gets better, baby. Hang on.” He quickly moved in and out of you, wiggling all around, until it got to the point where you felt no pain at all, but instead you felt pleasure. You wanted more.

After about 5 minutes, Justin leaned down to your face and kissed your lips in that way again where they moved with each other in perfect sync. You smiled into the kiss, and wrapped your legs around his waist.

“I love you babe. Thank you.” He whispered, making you shiver.

“Your welcome. I love you too.”