Justin Bieber Dirty Imagines

Drunk Justin

It's Friday, at 11:00 pm and your parents are out of town, with some friends.

You have the whole house to yourself for a couple of days until they're back. As you're laying down on the couch, scrolling through twitter, you suddenly get a text from your mom asking if everything is okay. You reply with a simple yes and get up to get a snack from the fridge.

As you're looking, you hear the doorknob wobble. You think to yourself; how are my parents here so early? They're supposed to arrive Sunday...

You walk over to open the door and it turns out to be Justin who falls in your arms. 

"Woah, Justin what's wrong-" 

"Oh babe I missed you so much" Justin mumbled, pushing you in as he kicks the door closed. 

"Where were you? Why are-" you ask, pushing him away. 

"I was at the club with some friends, no big deal" he mumbles.

"I should lay you down and-," you say, when Justin interrupts you; 

"No no no I want you-" he says, as he pushes you against the wall and presses his lips into yours. 

"Justin, we shouldn't-" 

"Shhh," he says and presses his lips harder. As Justin was kissing you, you could tell he was drunk because of the strong smell of alcohol in his mouth.

He then starts to undress you. 

"Let's go upstairs," he says, dragging you in your room. He throws you on the bed and closes the door. You pull him close to you and take off his shirt, exposing his sweaty chest.

Justin slowly starts to take your panties off, not leaving his eyes off of you, sliding them down. Kissing the inside of your thighs, along with your hips.  Sticking his tongue inside you, hitting your G-spot, making you moan.

"Fuck .. You're so wet," he says, as he plays with your clit.

He grabs your waist and pushes his tongue deeper in. It was a good feeling, a pleasure.

"Fuckkk Justin, take it easy down there," you say. Justin then grabs you and flips you on top of him., unbuckling his pants. 

"Ride me, baby," he says, placing you on his dick.

You smile and slowly start to ride him. Going up and down, side to side. It then started to be rough and faster, making the bed shake. Riding his dick, fucking the shit out of him and yelling his name for the neighbours to hear it.

"Babe- I'm about- about to-," Justin says, as you get off of him.

You guys both collapse and breathe heavily staring at the ceiling.

"Best sex yet," you say, as Justin kisses your cheek and chuckles.