Justin Bieber Imagines????

Saturdays

*Sandra's POV*
"Justin stop!!" I laugh as I squirm but can't go far because he straddling me. "Nope." he replies and continues to grab at my sides. Justin and I have been dating happily for 3 years now. We met in first grade and have been friends even since, untill freshman year.

"Say Justin is the sexiest boyfriend in the whole world." He beams with a smile. I try to fill my lungs with some air to repeat what he said so he'll stop. "J-Justin-," My sentence is cut of with laughter. "C-can you sto-" *laughing* "S-so I can say it!"

He stops and stares down at me with at grin on his face waiting for me to speak up. I take a few deep breaths before I mumble. "Justin is the sexiest boyfriend in the world." "What? I didn't catch that?" He says as he cups a hand behind his ear. I roll my eyes with a small smile.

"I said your the sexiest boyfriend in the whole world." I state clearly this time. " I still don't think I heard you right." He says andputs his ear a little closer to my lips. "I SAID YOUR THE SEXIEST BOYFRIEND IN THE WHOLE WORLD!!" I shout. " WELL YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO YELL!!" He shouts back." "Shut up." I giggle as I light push his chest signaling to get off of me.

I laid on my side facing him, Justin in the same position. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer to him, then I laid my arm of his shoulder and started to play with the hair on the back of his head. We stared at each other for a while like we were having a conversation with our eyes. I give him a light smile and he smiles back then gives me a straight face. I do a straight face and he smiles then it goes back and forth. Not long after we start to laugh at out silliness. After our laughing clams down he pecks my lips which I return with another peck and it goes back and forth. (Again) Soon it turns into a hot make out session.

When I feel his half hard on I pull away and smile then get up and start to walk towards the door. "Hey where are you going?" "You can't start a problem and not finish it." He pouts. "I'll finish when u catch me!" I giggle as run out out the door and towards the stairs. Shortly after I hear his heavy footsteps chasing after me. "You're going to pay for this." He growls playfully.
I laugh as I look back and see that he's close. I let out a little scream as he picks me up and spins me around and gently lays me on the couch. He lays on top of me careful not to crush me. Our light pants of breath is the only sound as we stare into each others eyes. He then bends his head down next to my ear and whispers "Gotcha", and take my love between his perfectly straight and white teeth then flicks his tongue over it.
I sigh then bite my bottom lip and close my eyes. The smallest things he does makes it rain in my southern area. His now full on boner pressing against there doesn't hell either. "Now let's go back upstairs so you can finish what you started, mhm? He asks as he presses it hard on against my heated core. "Yes." I moan breathlessly. He picks me just and I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I'm so glad it's Saturday.
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A/N: I don't do this a lot so it probably sucks but I have a lot of ideas that I wanna write. So vote and comment what you think. Tell me ways I can improve my writing. Thanks for reading I hope I can do more.