Lemonade // JB

Seventeen: Conflicts

~Kennedy Marino~

I was relaxing in a bubble bath, one of the things I rarely got to do nowadays...I was tired, on edge lately and I didn't want to deal with any problems.

"Can I join?" Justin stood by the door frame, his shirt off and his basketball shorts low around his hips . "I guess" I looked at him and moving the bubbles around as it just covered my chest. "I don't remember when we've had a moment like this" Justin gestured for me to move forward as he got undressed and slipping in behind me as he got comfortable as I leaned against him and his hands snaked around my waist and pressing a kiss on my forehead.

"So any hits on Francesca yet?" Justin pressed a few kisses on my shoulder as I sighed. "Nope, unfortunately not. She's been gone. I know it's frustrating you just want to strangle the bitch but you can't because she's a slippery snake" I hissed as Justin laughed.

"Has it healed by the way?" I leaned forward and turning so I could see the scar. "She twisted the knife and caused you to bleed heavily. Had it not been for Paul" I trailed off as Justin held my hands as I stared at this scar right in between the bones of his ribcage.

"I can't lose you again Justin. Do you understand?" I whispered as he nodded, leaning in as I pressed my lips against his, moving in perfect sync as I ran my hands through his hair and tugging on it as he groaned. "Ken-" Justin murmured as I looked him in the eyes, feeling confident in my own skin as I nodded. Justin placed his hands on the back of my thighs as I felt my heart race.

This was a first since we had gotten back together. We weren't married but it just worked right now. "I don't want to hurt you, it's too soon" Justin pressed kisses on my lips as I groaned. "I don't care" I pulled him closer to me, hearing the water move around us.

I moved to position myself over Justin's cock as he placed his hands on my hips guiding me as I felt my body react and adjust. "Does it hurt?" Justin whispered as I kept my eyes shut, feeling him stretch me out...I should have waited.

"I can do this" I whispered as Justin pressed his lips against mine once again, his hands moving down to thighs as he took in a deep breath. "Lets go slow" Justin whispered as I moved my hips, trying to feel comfortable. I hissed as I moved too quickly. "Baby-"

"Don't touch mummy like that!" We heard a voice as I immediately looked at the door way as Ethan stood there with his eyes watering up.

"Buddy-" Justin tried to explain before he ran off. "I'm guessing we won't be doing this" Justin huffed as I shoved him back and standing up as I felt the pain subside. "Our son just saw us basically having sex! God this is the worst thing!" I grabbed a towel as Justin stood up aswell, wrapping a towel around his waist.

"What do I tell him?" I bit on my nails as Justin ran a hand through his wet hair.

"I don't know, I never really" Justin looked at me as I slapped my hand against my forehead. Grabbing my robe, I covered myself up as Ethan laid on the bed crying.

"Ethan? Honey?" I sat down as he sniffled and hugging me immediately. "Mummy is fine. What you saw, mummy wasn't being hurt" I explained as Ethan sniffled.

"Then why were you crying?" He sniffled as I pursed my lips trying to find the perfect answer. "Well, okay. What you saw was a special game a mummy and daddy play when they love each other very much" I explained as he furrowed his eyebrows.