50 shades of bieber

Mile High Club

    I was wearing my pink striped satin pajamas Justin bought me. We walked into his bedroom and started packing.
    "I love the way you dress," I said examining his clothes.
    "And I love you," he wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder.
    We grabbed some of his clothes and placed it on the bed so he could start folding. I walked backed into his closet and grabbed some of his shoes. 
     "I love these shoes!" I beamed carrying a pair to his suitcase.
     "I can get you a pair if you want," he said reaching for his phone.
     "No babe it's okay, I'll buy them. Where can I get them?" I asked.
     "You can't, they're sold out," he said texting someone.
     "Then how are you going to get them?" I asked.
      "I know the person who made them," he said, "They'll be here before we leave. Size 7 right?" he said locking his phone.
      I walked over to him and sat into his lap.
      "You're too much," I said tracing his jawline with my index finger.
      "Are you excited?" Justin asked.
      I looked up and nodded my head
      "Everything's set for tomorrow," he caressed my right cheek, "there's no one else I'd rather be with."
      I gave him a weary smile. No matter how much I try, I can't help but think that's not entirely true. He told me not to but I saw online rumors of him and Hailey Baldwin being a thing and that our relationship might be in trouble. I'm grateful enough to not have so much media on me since I'm dating Justin and I'm not famous.
     "Come on, let's get some sleep," he said lifting up his covers.
      I crawled inside and fell asleep in his arms.
     Around 5:30 am I woke up to a murmuring Justin. He was mumbling and started breathing heavily and groaning.
    "Justin," I whispered. "Justin," I said again shaking his arm.
    He woke up scared and wide-eyed.
    "Did you have a bad dream my love?" I asked concerned.
    He took a deep breath, "Yeah."
    "Do you want to tell me about it?" I asked stroking his hair.
    "It was about when my dad left," he said.
    "Come on," I said pulling the covers back onto him, "Let's go back to sleep." I placed my head on his chest and planted a kiss. "I love you."
    "I love you too, Angelene," he whispered. "I'm so glad your here."
    We woke up at around 11:00. I looked up at a Bed head Justin looking down at me. He looked so sexy with his hair tussled and sleepy eyes.
     Our flight leaves at 1 so we only had an hour and a half to get ready and go. Justin and I picked out our outfits and went to go take a quick shower together. Our shower went from quick to a reoccurring orgasm for 20 minutes. His shower had a rough texture that made my back red from rubbing against the wall. I slipped on my red nike pro shorts, black nike half zip, and my silver air max theas. Justin wore some beige cut offs, a white shirt, a fedora, and black vans. We grabbed our bags and put on our matching black aviators and headed out.
     "We have 30 minutes to get to the plane Justin," I said braiding my hair.
     "Well actually, we have all the time we need," he said matter- of- factly, "It is my private jet," he said nonchalantly.
      I took a deep internal breath and tried my best to remain calm.
     "You're freaking out aren't you," he said laughing.
      "No.........." I refused to admit.
      "Ang...."
      "Okay, just a little bit," I said making the gesture with my fingers.
       We finally got to the jet at 1:40 and took off at 2. 30 minutes into the air, attendants served us our food of chicken, fruit, and champagne.
      "What's the first thing you want to do when we land?" he asked sipping his champagne.
     "I don't know, I've never gone," I shrugged.
     "Then how about a first before we land?" he asked.
      He got up from his seat and stood over me.
     "And what's that?" I asked.
     "How would you like to join the Mile High Club?" He asked grabbing my hand.
     "Make me a member," I said tugging on his collar.
     He lifted me up from my seat and carried me to the private bedroom cabin. He sat me down on the bed and ran his fingers through my hair. Idea struck me as I looked straight and saw Justin's imprint through his cut offs. My fingers fumbled at his waistband ad pulled down his shorts to reveal a bare Justin underneath. I grabbed him and began stroking him while sucking on his balls. I looked up at his and our eyes locked while his eyebrows began to twitch. I opened my mouth and swallowed him. I trailed my tongue on his shaft and sucked on his tip. I bobbed my head on him, picking up speed making moans escape his lips. He bit his lip and pulled himself out of my mouth and pushed me down onto the bed. He pealed off my shorts and pushed himself into me. I grabbed onto his hips as he filled me, making me moan. He lifted up my jacket and threw it onto the floor. He shifted me on top of him, making him go even deeper into me. I rode him, going faster and faster. His fingers digging into my hips.
     "Come on," he groaned as my climax started to approach.
     My body surrendered at the sound of his voice making me explode around him causing me to cry out. I collapsed on him, nestling my head onto his chest. He trailed his finger tips along my spine as I planted soft kisses on his chest.
     "So, am I a member?" I asked
    He leaned down and kissed my ear, "You're the new Vice President."