Justin Bieber Dirty Imagines

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I have been going over this choreography for what feels like hours. Seriously, I think something is wrong with me. I’m a good dancer but I literally can’t get this choreography right. I think I’m just nervous. I’m opening up for Justin Bieber. I have to be good! I can sing perfectly when I’m dancing but that won’t work if I don’t know the dance moves. 

“Y/N, time to head home! We’ll practice again tomorrow.” My manager said. 

“No, I need to get these moves down. I’m going to stay a while. Everyone can go home,” I said, taking a drink of water. “Good job everyone!” I waved to my backup dancers. 

Soon, everyone cleared out and It was just me on stage. Justin’s crew was still here but there was still an hour until they needed the stage so I had time and space to practice. I played my song from the top and started doing the choreography. Whenever I messed up, I started the song again and started all over. I needed this to be perfect. After 45 minutes, I had finally mastered the choreography, but there was one part where I had to get all sexy and I was still having a hard time with that. I knew I had to leave because Justin needed the stage but I figured I could run the song a few more times just to get that part right. I was going over the one part I was having trouble with when I heard, “Wow.” I turned around and there was Justin. Shit, I got lost in the song, I didn’t realize how much time had passed.

“Oh, uh sorry. I know you need the stage now.” I laughed, and turned off the music. 

“No, no. I don’t need to practice.” he smiled. 

“Oh, well I should get going anyways.” I said. 

“Hey, not so fast, Y/N.” he said.

Oh my god, that was sexy. The way he said my name was perfect. I knew I wanted to stay and hangout with him but It felt weird, I had only met him once and it was really brief. 

“Show me the part you’re having trouble with.” He stepped up onto the stage. 

“I’m not having trouble with any part.” I laughed, trying to seem like I actually knew what I was doing. 

“I saw you freaking out when you couldn’t get the moves right.” he laughed.

Are you kidding me? Great start to the tour. Good job, Y/N! You’ve made yourself look like a crazy person to Justin! 

“Oh..” I laughed awkwardly.

“Show me, and I will help you.” he said, smiling reassuringly. 

I sighed but followed his orders. I took my hair down and walked over to my computer to turn the music back on. I could see his reflection on the screen staring at me as I walked. Was he checking me out? No. Focus, Y/N. I turned on the music and waited for the sexy part of the song to start. I tried my best to look sexy for him but I felt like I was failing miserably. After the song was over, I paused the music. 

“So, yeah.” I laughed. “I know that was really bad.”

“No, that was hot.” he bluntly stated before laughing. “I think you just need to loosen up more. I know that your first time on stage is going to be scary but you have to just let loose and let the music flow through you.” he smiled.

“Thanks,” I giggled and blushed. “That helps me a lot.”

“Teach me the choreography and then we can do it together.” he said. 

Teach him? Oh god. Here goes nothing. I taught him the choreography and in 20 minutes he had it down cold. He is good. Really good. 

“Show off.” I said laughing. 

He smiled, “Alright, let’s make it a partner piece okay? I’ll stand behind you and do the same movements and you’ll see how you should do each move.” he said. 

“Okay, sounds good.” I smiled, a little confused as to what was about to happen.

He started the music and came over to me. 

“Ready?” he asked. 

I nodded. He placed his hands on my hips and waited for the part to come on. Now, this choreography is VERY sexual. It is essentially me moving my hips around slowly and getting low to the ground. Something that could look very sexy if it is done right and right now, I am not doing it right. Hopefully Justin helps. The part started and we began doing the dance. My hips pressed onto his crotch lightly as we moved as one. When I slowly bent down, he stood above me and watched me. We kept dancing as the tension between us built up. The song ended and Justin turned to me. 

“Okay so that was fun.” he laughed, “You still need to loosen up though, you’re doing better though.”

“Okay.” I sighed. 

I just wanted to get this right. I wish I could just be sexy without trying so hard. I will admit, when I am feeling sexy, I can be very sexy when I dance, but I do not feel sexy right now because I am in a sweatshirt and sweatpants, I am sweaty and my hair is in a messy bun. 

“Hey, just pretend like you’re performing for a special guy.” he smirked at you. “Let yourself go. You’re a very attractive girl, Y/N. Let yourself be sexy, c’mon.” he said.

Damn, did he read my mind? That was crazy. Alright, well I think I can do it now. Apart from Justin and I flirting with each other and the tension that is building between us, I think i can make myself feel sexy. He started the music once again and took the same position behind me. The beat slowed down and we started the dance. This time, I didn’t hold back and neither did he. My hips pressed against his crotch and he held my waist tightly. I let my hands slide down his legs as I bent down to the floor and came back up. His hand slowly made its way to my lower back as I started to dance on him. The music faded and we stood staring at each other. 

He pulled me close to him and whispered in my ear, “Show off.”

I bit my lip and giggled. 

“Thanks for your help, Justin.” I smiled and laughed.

We both knew that there was a lot of sexual tension between us but it felt more fun to just let it build more. 

“No problem, Y/N.” he responded, laughing as well. 

We said our goodbyes and waited for the first show of the tour to see each other again. 

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First Show

I have one more song left in my set. The crowd was loving me! This song was the one I practiced the choreography for with Justin. I remembered what he said about letting myself go, and also pretending to dance for that once special guy. I couldn’t think of anyone that I would ever dance like that for, until I looked backstage and saw Justin. He smirked at me and thats when I knew that he was the special guy I was going to dance for. I made it through almost all of the song doing perfect choreography and then the sexy part came on and I was so ready to dance. I made sure my hips moved in all the right ways, I flipped my hair around and I made sure that I was being the best I could be. The crowd was screaming as I was dancing like this, which only provided me with more adrenaline to finish the song stronger than ever. I finished and thanked the crowd before running off stage. Everyone congratulated me and gave me hugs. I was drinking my water when Justin came over to me and pulled me into a hug, putting his hand on my lower back.

He smiled at me before whispering, “Show off” into my ear.

I laughed and winked at him. 

The rest of the night, I watched him from backstage and admired how he was clearly trying to dance just a little sexier for me. Every once and a while he would look over at me and wink. After his show, we exchanged numbers and then headed our separate ways. The show was in my hometown so I was staying at my parents house while he was on a tour bus. I was getting ready to go to sleep when my phone vibrated. A text from Justin. What could he want? I had butterflies thinking about him texting me. I opened the message. 

“Let’s go over choreography more often.” 

This boy definitely knew how to make me feel good.