Aubrey's pov
Paris was like my dreams. Our hotel room showed the perfect view of the eiffel tower. It was lit up. This was the best moment of my life so far.
Justin creeped up behind me and touched my shoulders.
I was tense but then eased up a little.
"Is this how you imagined it?"
I smiled. "Its perfect."
He spun me around and kissed me on the lips. He picked me up and placed me on our bed, gently.
I laughed at him.
"What's so funny?" he asked. There was a confused look on his face.
"Nothing." I shook my head. "This is perfect. Everything. And I think..."
"You think what?"
I sat up and looked him in his chocolate brown eyes. "I think I love you."
He smiled and kisses me.
"Do you want to...?" he asked.
"Tomorrow." I teased.
"I think its been two days."
"Lies!" I giggled.
"I'm not." He held up his hands in defense.
"My birthday's not until tomorrow."
He pointed to the clock. "Midnight." He placed a kiss on my lips. "Happy birthday, Aubrey."
"Okay, fine." I rolled my eyes, playfully.
"Yes." He smiled really big.
Justin's lips crashed against mine and I moaned in response and leaned into him. I kissed him back, seizing the moment. His hands gripped my hips and I let my hands entwine with his short hair.
His lips were hot against mine, sending heat through my body all the way to my heart. He pulled away to breathe, but I didn't want to stop. I pulled him by his hair back to his lips. His lips were moving wildly against mine now and slowly he snaked my shirt to brush across my stomach causing me to shudder.
I wanted to be closer to him so badly. I brought my legs around his waist to give him better access.
He brought his lower body harder into mine, causing me to moan. I felt him smile in triumph against my lips. Soon, it became a fight for dominance. I grinded my hips into his and soon I had a moan out of him. I giggled and he pulled away causing me to frown up at him.
He tore off his shirt and crawled back on top of me, his hands his my hair as he kissed me vigorously again. He straddled my hips and held the waist of my jeans, ready to rip them off of me. For a breather, he pulled away and pressed his forehead to mine. I stared up into Justin's brown eyes.
"Are you sure?" he murmured, starring down at me.
I nodded, my body trembling with excitement and fear of what it was like. "No more teasing."
He shrugged off my shirt as I tore off his jeans, discarding all of our clothes until our naked bodies were against each other.
It didn't feel right. The sex, I mean. It was awkward, but that's what they say about it when you do it for the first time.
We were so close that I thought our rip cages were crack open and we were gonna be one.
"Are you okay?" Justin asked, swiping the sweat off his forehead.
"Yeah," my voice cracked. Water stinged my eyes.
"I can stop."
"No."
"Is this weird?"
"No."
"Okay, I'm stopping." He laid down next to me.
"That was awkward," I giggled.
"So that was your first time?" It didn't sound like a question at all.
I punched him. "It was, dumbass."
"Are you sure you were a virgin before this?"
"I was."
Was he admitting it was good?
"What are you saying?"
He proped his head with his hand. "It was good." he smirked with sparkles in his eyes. "Do you think it was?"
"Oh my God. I'm not doing that ever again."
"Not unless you want to have kids?"
"Not with you." I teased.
"Maybe I want your kids."
I stared at him with amazement.
"What?" he asked. "Was that too much?"
"Are you lying?"
"Why would I? I'm in love with you."
"You don't know enough about me to fall in love with me."
"Why? Maybe I want to know everything."
And the rest of the night, we laid there in each other's arms, just talking about everything from A-Z in my life.
I felt my stomach growl.
"What time is?" I asked.
"Four."
"I'm hungry."
He pulled a bunch of junk food.
"God, I love you." I kissed his chest.
"I love you more, Aubrey." He kissed me.
I ate Lays and turned the tv on. I felt my eyes closing. It had been a long day and I was so tired.
***
I woke up. I swear that was best dream I ever had in my life.
Justin was sitting in a chair, dressed, watching me.
"Morning," I smiled at him.
He smirked at me. "That was fun."
"Let's do it later."
"I actually have a surprise for later."
"Oh."
***
We walked to a bridge with locks on it. I looked at a bunch of them and my eyes landed on a lock. Colton and Aubrey.
I frowned. Our initals were on it.
"What's wrong?" Justin asked placing something cold in my palm.
It was a lock with our names on it.
"Nothing." I smiled at him and kissed his jawline.
I instagramed the picture of the lock with Justin and my name on it.
I loved him so much.
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