Justin Bieber/Jason McCann Imagines | Book One

Bath Times

You moaned softly as you laid against Justin's hard chest while his hands wrapped around your bare stomach, the warm water surrounded you both as you laid calmly, neither of you interrupting the peace. Soulful music played gently in the background, making the moment seem magical with the flickering of scented candles filling the room.

"This is nice." You breathed out, your eyes closing for a moment, the smell of the candles and the feeling of Justin's thumb rubbing your stomach putting you to sleep.

"I know, we haven't had any alone time in so long, I've missed this." He kissed your neck lovingly, his thumb never stopping its movement.

"I know, Jay. But we're finally here now, and we have the whole night to ourselves." Moving your arm up, you moved it behind you and wrapped it around Justin's neck, playing with the ends of his hair. He moaned in appreciation.

"I love you." Leaning forward, he pulled you into him and tucked his head in the crook of your neck, leaving small, loving kisses along the side of it.

"I love you too." You smiled slightly, loving the warmth of his mouth against your neck as you manoeuvred so he could get better access.

"How was your day?" He hummed, starting the rubbing motion once again but he moved it to your hips.

"It was okay, but my boss has been screaming at me and I've had a migraine all day." You sighed, being thankful for Justin suggesting you both take a bath together as your migraine seemed to be fading.

"My poor baby, is this at least helping?" He pouted before referring to the warmth of the bath and the soothing feeling of his hands. He moved his hands up to your back and began kneeding it with his fingers.

"A lot, actually, yes." Your head fell back and your eyes closed as a moan left your throat. Your body began to respond to Justin's loving hands, the aching in your upper body beginning to disappear as you sighed in relief.

"Don't moan like that babe, please." He spoke with a almost pained tone as his hands never stopped working their magic on your back and up your neck.

"I can't help it, your fingers are doing me some good." You chuckled at how that sounded but Justin seemed more encouraged by your comment rather than humoured.

"My fingers could do you even better if you wanted." He rasped down your neck suggestively as his hands travelled round your thighs and to the inside of them, pressing and stimulating. You let out a small whimper at how close he was.

"I know you love these fingers, baby. One bit of contact close to where you want me and you're like putty in my hands." He grinned down your neck as he watched two fingers insert you slowly below the water as your back arched away from his chest and your mouth fell open.