I woke up to an empty bed, feeling extremely sore indeed. I rubbed my eyes with my left hand and sat up. I felt a shooting pain stab my lower stomach and i frown. I stared down at my body and realised i was naked.
We'd had sex..
I was officially no longer a virgin. I'd finally made love with Justin, and it had been truly amazing. More special than i'd ever imagined sex could be. Everything from the location, to the rose petals on the bed, to the person it happened with, to way he kept asking if i was okay... I couldn't wipe the smile off of my face.
I felt like Justin and i could be even closer now then ever. We had shared the most intimate, special experience any two people could share. I suddenly felt even more attached to him than i ever was. Nothing else mattered. As long as i had him, i would be okay.
I slid out of bed and pulled on Justin's shirt, which had been laid in the pile of discarded clothes on the floor. I pattered out of the room, wincing slightly at my sore body. Justin was leant against the counter top, scribbling away on a piece of paper. There was a frying pan out and some ingredients, but nothing was cooking. I guess he'd gotten too engrossed in whatever he was doing to make anything.
I hovered in the doorway of the kitchen-come-living-area and smiled to myself. He started singing.
"What's a king bed without a queen? There ain't no I' in team, to make me complete. Take the gas out the car it won't drive, that's how I feel when you're not by my side. When I wake up in the morning up under you, and only you." He sung. He paused and scribbled something down on the piece of paper.
"Sound's amazing." I smiled. He looked over in my direction and his face instantly lit up. He put down his notepad and pencil.
"Thanks gorgeous, did i wake you?"
"No." I smiled. I walked over to him and he pulled me into a hug, snaking his arms around my waist.
He leant down and brushed his lips against mine. "Are you okay?" He asked.
"Mhm." I nodded, a silly smile plastered on my face. I let out a little giggle which made him laugh. I ignored the slight aching sensation i was feeling and kissed him again. "Are you?"
"Yeah." He said. He gave me slight smirk, tightening his arms around my body. He cleared his throat. "Ri.. last night was... amazing."
I felt my cheeks flush and i looked away from him shyly. He used his forefinger to tilt my head back to face him. "Yeah. It was." I blushed.
"Thank you." He murmered against my lips. He kissed me again. "Thank you so damn much Ri."
I looked into his eye. "For what?"
"For loving me, inspiring me; for making me complete.. When i'm with you i'm happier and you make me feel different and special, like if it was just me and you and no-one else, i wouldn't care. I can't imagine a life without you." He said. He tightened his grip on my body. "I know we haven't been dating that long but i truly mean all of that stuff. You make me feel amazing Ri and i don't ever want to be without you."
A tear slid down my cheek with happiness; Justin felt the exact way about me as i did about him. My heart swelled with love - a feeling that was becoming all too regular for me when i was around him.
"Dont cry." He whispered with a smile. He wiped away the tear with his thumb.
"I feel the exact same way, you're all that matters to me Jay."
He grinned and so did i. I swear if someone had have walked in during that conversation, we wouldn't have even noticed. We were too engrossed in each other.
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