He's Not You

Home, Him and Them.

A/N sorry for the late update, I would usually make up some lame ass excuse as to why I didn't update but tbh I was just being lazy and I forgot lmao ok so I'm back and it's been forever so here's a recap:

Ariana confessed her love for Justin after breaking up with Ricky, they left the concert and hooked up, then, they leave Justin's place and Ariana is in disguise so she doesn't get recognised by paparazzi. On the way there, Ariana finds out that Justin doesn't want to make any more sexual contact with Ariana until he gets back from tour so that he knows that he's not just Ariana's rebound boy, but Ariana doesn't like that; she has a plan.

Ariana's POV:

Ugh, finally I'm home. I stepped out of Justin's car and unlocked the door. As we walked into the living room, I saw Tracy, Brian, Scott, Alexa and Frankie all sitting there talking and laughing.

"Well, you took long enough!" Frankie said to me, laughing. "Hey, Justin, how're you doing?"

"I'm good, you guys?" He asked back. Everyone smiled and I went and sat on Brian's lap, snatching the packet of popcorn from his hands. Justin sat on a single couch opposite us.

"Ariana... What the fuck are you wearing?" Frankie asked, laughing at me. I looked down at my clothes and saw that I still had Justin's huge jumper on with my knee-high socks underneath.

"Oh, shit. Wait, I'll go change." I said, getting up and making my way to the stairs. I opened the bedroom door and walked into my wardrobe. Finding the summer section, I grabbed my shortest shorts and a small strappy black top.

I pulled my hair into a scruffy ponytail and ran back downstairs, skipping steps like when I was young. Brian wolf whistled when he saw me walk in, I laughed and said,"Anyone want to watch a movie?"

I heard a ripple of 'sure's so I walked to the small table, coincidentally directly in front of Justin, and bent over, picking up the remote. This definitely will have worked. Sure enough, when I turned around, Justin was biting his lip and had a cushion in his lap. Jose grabbed the remote from me and turned on the TV and I tossed the cushion onto the floor as I sat on Justin's lap. I heard a sharp intake of breath behind me and smiled to myself. I knew it. "Oh my god, Justin. You're so uncomfortable." I said, squirming purposefully in his lap. Now, I felt something stiff poking my shorts and I laughed as I watched Jose flicking through the channels. "Ari, mind turning off the light? It's too bright to watch Harry Potter here right now," asked Justin, I could hear the strain in his voice as I got off him and threw him the pillow to cover his tent. 

As soon as the light switched off, I walked over to Justin while everyone was watching the movie and leaned down so I had a gentle hold of the collar of his hoodie. As I softly tugged at it, he stood up and I quietly slipped him out of the room. As soon as we got into the light of the hallway outside, I glanced down at his crotch area where the tent was bigger than ever and smirked. Leading him into the gaming room, I pushed him down onto one of the black sofas and turned to him, looking him straight in the eye as I slowly unbuttoned my shorts to reveal a hot pink lacy thong. I could see him biting his lip as his eyes went dark with lust. I pulled off my shorts and turned around, sitting in his lap and slowly rotating my hips. He took a sharp intake of breath as his hands found my waist and I turned around, straddling him and leaning down, my lips less than an inch from his and whispered,

"Now do you believe me?" My lips dodged his and found his neck as I softly kissed him down his jawline and across his cheeckbone, leaving butterfly kisses around his lips, teasing him. "Ariana..." he started saying something but I cut him off with a sensual kiss, our lips locking. I'd have to try harder. Slowly rubbing my entrance on his tent, I had an idea. I quickly got off him, grabbed my shorts and headed to the hallway.

Just as I had expected, I heard footsteps behind me and suddenly, I felt hands on my waist as Justin pushed me up against the wall, hungrily kissing my neck. Trying to keep my moans quiet, I threw my head back to give him more access. Between kisses, I heard him growl, "Fuck this, you're mine." and his hand travelled down to my panties as he stroked my pussy through them.

"Justin I need you," I whimpered as I got more and more wet from his touch. He smirked, "What do you need from me, babygirl?" I sighed, "I need your lips..." he kissed me and whispered against my lips, "But you already have them." but he knew exactly where I meant. I put my hand over the hand he was stroking my entrance with and whispered, "I need your lips here." He smiled and picked me up, taking me to the master bedroom. As we entered, he threw me down on the bed and I instantly spread my legs for him. He leant down, and kissed my inner thighs teasing me. I raked my hands through his hair as he got closer to my thong. Softly, he clamped his lips down on my thong and began to suck through it. I bucked my hips with pleasure and moaned quietly. "Hips up, Grande." he instructed and he pulled my thong off with his teeth.

Finally, his tongue entered me and I felt a shudder of pleasure ripple through me. I grinded against his lips and he sucked hungrily. "Who got you this wet?" he asked looking up at me. "You did. You always do." I breathed unable to speak properly from the dance his tongue was doing on my clit. My moans got louder. "I love that sound," he groaned as I screamed when he hit my g-spot. "Oh yes Justin! I'm gonna cum!" I screamed. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard and I don't care who hears." He said to me, flipping me over and taking me from the back.