Justin Bieber/Jason McCann Imagines | Book One

Cumming and Going*

Opening the door, he saw the familiar sight of the girl's room. The TV sat on the wall and faced the couch while the remote lay lifeless on the coffee table. It was the same coffee table he'd took her on just last week after a rather stressful day.

She was nowhere to be seen in his eye line. Once he'd scanned the room, Justin decided she must be upstairs.

With that, he threw his shoes off as quick as he could and jogged up the stairs. Eagerness was setting into his body.

He reached her bedroom and threw it open. He saw that she laid sprawled out on top of the covers with her phone in her hand.

"Justin? What are you doing here?" she asked with shock written across her face. She sat up and crossed her legs, that was when he noticed she was only wearing a T-shirt and her underwear. He also knew it was his T-shirt.

"I think you know why I'm here, [Y/N]," he said, moving closer. "We've been at this for long enough," he chuckled and kneeled on the edge of the bed.

"You could've called," she said.

"Then I wouldn't have had the pleasure of seeing the shock on your face," he grinned and finally, felt her touch. His hand ran up her thigh ever so slowly.

"Seriously, what are you doing here?" she asked, clearly not amused at his sudden showing.

"I'm here to get off," he said, leaning down to press his wet, hot lips against her kneecap. "Since we're exclusive fuck buddies, I was kinda hoping you'd help me out." he sent her a cheesy smile before attacking her skin once again.

"I'd be down for it if you'd have called to tell me you were coming over," she swatted his hand that was trailing up her right thigh.

"C'mon, princess," he said. "I'll eat you out with everything I've got, I'll bite down and make your thighs shake, just how you like it," he tempted her, and he could see the darkness in her eyes.

She huffed and he knew then, that he had her where he wanted her.

"You'll be cumming around my cock soon enough and you won't even have enough breath to complain about it," he rasped against her leg before his lips connected with it.

He moved up her body and moaned when her hand fell into his hair. He enjoyed the sensation of her fingers untangling it.

His lips came level with her boobs that were hidden by the T-shirt. He kissed her left through the material before letting his teeth latch onto it. She gasped and it caused an overwhelming wave of arousal to rush through his groin.

The light of her room bouncing off of the white walls caused her skin to glow. He hummed against her nipple that was beginning to harden due to the pressure of his teeth and the warmth of his mouth.

"Justin," she whispered while her eyes fell shut. Justin had become so used to the sight of her in such a state but it didn't mean he didn't find it beautiful.

"See? You're already starting to warm up to it," he said.

Instead of replying, she simply thrusted her hips up to meet his own. He held back a moan at the way she was needing him and instead, let his fingers dip into the material of her underwear.

"How shall we do this today?" he asked. "Do you want it fast and rough? Or slow and sensual?"

"Just shut up and fuck me," she said through a tightened jaw and he felt his dominance wanting to seep through his calm demeanour.