Justin Bieber Dirty Imagines

Mile High Club

Credit to @ bestofbiebss on tumblr!

“I can’t believe we’re actually going to France!” I squeal at Justin as we walk through the airport, hand in hand.

“I told you I’d take you anywhere you want to go.” Justin says, kissing my hand before grinning at me.

“Yeah but I didn’t think you were serious!” I exclaim, Justin chuckling.

“Perks of having a rich boyfriend huh.” Kendall says, walking past us and I roll my eyes.

“Kendall go find a dick and sit on it, maybe you won’t be so uptight then.” I smile sarcastically, and she flips me the finger making me laugh.

“I can’t wait to explore.” I say as we reach the back of the airport and out the back doors where Justin’s private plane was waiting.

“I can’t wait to explore with you.” Justin says, kissing me gently on the lips and I smile up at him. He was so cute.

“Okay, I don’t mean to mess up this love thing y'all got going on but it’s time to board the plane.” Za says, Atifa shoving him in the shoulder.

I laugh at him, before sharing a knowing look with Atifa as we walked past them, boarding the plane.It was pretty late at night, so everyone was set on going to sleep.

“Man I’m dead tired.” Khalil says as he got comfortable in one of the single seats, his eyes already closing.

“Me too.” Kenny agrees, getting comfortable in another seat.

“Wanna go to the master bedroom?” Justin asks, and I shake my head.

“Let Za and Atifa get it, there’s no windows in there and I wanna see the views.” I grab his hand, leading him to the couch bed on the side of the plane near the back.

After getting myself comfortable, everyone besides Justin and I were asleep, and as tired as I was I couldn’t seem to sleep knowing that in hours id be in France.

“Babe.” Justin pulls me out of my thoughts, kissing my head and pulling me closer to him.

“Go to sleep.” He adds, and I smile.

“I caaaaant.” I say excitedly, turning around in his embrace.

“Fine, then let’s waste some time.” Justin smirks at me, before cupping my face in his hands and pressing his lips to mine.

I kiss him back harder, a wave of desire sweeping over me as I feel his boner against my thigh.I bite my lip as Justin presses kisses on my neck, lips roaming until finding my sweet spot, making me moan and pull away.

“Justin!” I swat his arm, looking around nervously. It felt ten times hotter than it did a few minutes ago.

“What?” He tries to kiss my again but I pull back, giving him a look.

“Our friends are literally feet away from us! We can’t.” I state, even though I could feel how wet I had already become.

“Come on baby.” Justin pleads, scooting closer to me in the bed until his body is almost pressed against mine.

“We’ll be quiet. Plus, I know how badly you want this.” He smirks before slipping his hand in my shorts, a gasp falling from my lips as he rubs me through my panties.

“Shh, you have to be quiet Y/N.” Justin teases and if I wasn’t feeling so much pleasure I’d roll my eyes.

“I can’t wait to fuck you in France.“ He whispers in my ear and I whimper, all rational thoughts leaving my brain as I turn around in his embrace and kiss him again.