Bieber Stories

cute (Justin)

It was one of those days. My favorite kind of day. Where justin and I were in our own little bubble, enjoying each others company.
"I wanna explore" I say straddling Justin's legs as he laid beneath me.
"Yeah? Where do you wanna explore" he asks a soft smile on his face as his hands find my waist, gently lifting up my shirt I was wearing to knead into skin.
I bite my lip as I run my hands down his bare, sculpt chest. "You" I say before leaning down and pressing a kiss on his lips.
"Mm. Explore away then" he grins, and my fingers creep towards the tiny bird on his hip, making him shudder, as many times I'd seen his body, I'd never get used to its beauty. His white skin colored whith beautiful art. I Let my fingers run across his forgive and purpose tattoo, then the cross on his chest.
Biting my lip, I leaned down and pressed kisses to his chest, kissing the crown on his right collorbone, and each roman numeral on the left.
Justin was quite while I admired his body, but his breath was picking up slightly and I knew I was turning him on. Smiling down at him, I lifted his hand and interlaced our fingers admiring each and every tattoo that covered his entire arm.
"I want a tattoo" I say honesty, bringing his fingers to my lips and pressing a kiss to each and every knuckle. Justin raises an eyebrow at my words, before moving his hands from my waist to around my back, pushing me against him.
"What do u want a tattoo of?" He murmurs brushing his lips against mine, and I was already losing my train of thought.
"I don't know" I say wanting to end the conversation so I could touch his lips with mine.