Justin Bieber/Jason McCann Imagines | Book One

Caught*

Sliding your hands down her back, you felt your body being pulled into her. How this happened, you had no idea. You were sat watching a movie and the next thing you knew, her hands were in your hair while yours rested on her waist.

All memory of Justin had been erased in the that moment, you struggled to feel guilty as you lavished in the feeling of her lips on yours. Your moans were the only thing that could be heard as you sat on the couch, entangled in each other's bodies.

"We should probably stop, Justin will be home soon." You managed to let out a shaky sentence as her lips travelled down your neck, leaving wet kisses as she explored.

Not replying, she continued her venture on neck, beginning to suck and bite down on your skin teasingly. You heard movement around you, but you were feeling too much intense pleasure to fully acknowledge it. Your hand flew to her hair, pulling on it slightly.

"Hi, babe, I'm b-oh, okay." You heard Justin's voice ring through the room, causing your head to snap back and look over in his direction. Upon looking at him, you noticed his face was laced with with shock and anger.

"Mind telling me what the fuck is going on?!" You saw the redness begin to appear on his face as he took large steps towards you both.

"J-Justin, I can explain." You stuttered, taken by surprise and completely unsure of what to do.

"Yeah, and you better start right now." He growled, taking your hand as he sent a dirty look to the poor, awkward-looking girl stood to your right. He practically dragged you into the kitchen and threw your hand down, turning to the stare at you.

"Justin, I don't know how it happened. One minute we were just sat on the couch, the next minute, we were kissing. I'm so sorry." You pleaded, throwing your arms in the air.

"That's no excuse! Did you think that just because it was a girl, it wasn't cheating? Did you think I wouldn't find out? I am so pissed at you!" He spat angrily at you. "I'm even more pissed at myself for being turned on by it, seeing you two kissing like that, it made me want to fuck you both." He huffed, looking down at his feet.

"Hey, she's bisexual too. I'm sure she wouldn't mind." You smirked up at him, your eyebrow raising too as you witnessed him become flustered as his mind raced.

"Fuck, okay. But I haven't forgiven you yet." He eyed you for a second, grabbing a hold of your hand.

"I know. Think of this as our way of apologising." You sent him a seductive look before pulling him into the main room to begin a night of steamy events.