When She Is No Longer Mine «Jason McCann & Justin Bieber»

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Kinsley

I put the laundry basket on my bed. "Kinny?" Jasper runs into my room.

"Hey, bud," I sniffle. "What's up?"

"I saw you cryin' downstairs. Whats wrong?" He watches as I fold my clothes.

I shrug, "it's nothing, bubba."

"Somethin'." He mumbles.

"I'm just stressed out," I sigh heavily. "Aunty Leigh's birthday is coming up and Thanksgiving then this trip your parents want to go on for Christmas. I don't know," I murmur.

He smiles up at me. "Me and you can go on date like we did when you was stressed about Jay Jay," he suggests.

I think about it for a second before nodding. "We should, shouldn't we? How about tomorrow? I'll pick you up from school." I grin down at him.

"I'll go tell mommy!" He shouts as he runs out.

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I pull my hair up into a messy bun after placing my toothbrush in its holder. I look in the mirror, tilting my head to the side when I see Nezther standing behind me.

"Still haven't told anyone, have you?"

"Nope."

She steps into the bathroom. "I told Jason. He said he's actually kind of hurt by it."

I turn to face her. "I can see that. Justin would be hurt by it too. But it was just a kiss," I shrug.

"You wanted more," she mutters.

"Would you be mad if I told Leigh?" Before she could answer, I reply to my own question. "Of course you wouldn't be mad. It was six years ago. But I think Leigh should know that I kissed her sister, once upon a time." I turn back to the mirror. "I feel like such a slut, Nessie."

She walks over to me, standing right beside me. "Why's that?"

"I was with Jason, I made out with you, then Justin and now Leigh. What if she thinks I'm using her? I love her, Nes."

Nezther wraps her arms around me. "You're like a sister to me, Kin. You are not a slut, okay? It's okay to try new things. Leigh will understand."

"Understand what?" My girlfriend appears in the door.

I pull away from Nezther. "I'll leave you two alone. Goodnight, guys. Love you both," she waves as she steps out of the restroom.

"That I kissed Nezther years ago. I feel like such a slut because I've been with Justin and Jason too. But Nes said you'd understand that trying new things is okay."

"Well, if you didn't kiss Nezther you probably wouldn't know you were into girls which means you wouldn't have been into me so..." she trails off. "I'm going to go to bed," she pecks my lips. "Have wet dreams about be, baby," she gently tugs my earlobe between her teeth. She walks out of the room, swaying her hips. I let out a heavy sigh.

Jason

"So we aren't even going to see Leigh on her birthday!? She's like our daughter, Nes. I want her to be with us on her birthday," I argue.

My wife shakes her head. "No, Daddy," she whines as she places her hands on my hips. "Kinsley wants to take her out that night. She wants to drive her around the city and take her to a hotel."

I place my hands on her shoulders. "No because that means sex. Kinsley is twenty six, Leigh will be seventeen, it's illegal." I kiss her forehead.

"What are we going to do when our girls start dating? We're so stressed about Leigh now, I don't even want to know what we'll be like when Gracie and Jenny have boyfriends and we're worried about them getting pregnant."

I grab my chest where my heart is. "I don't even want to think about that right now."

"Well," she pushes me back on the bed. "How about you think about me?" She pulls off her shirt. "And what we're gonna do," then her pants. "And how we're gonna do it," her bra comes off. "And how it's gonna feel," lastly, her panties.

I push my shorts and boxers off at the same time. I peel off my shirt. "You wanna ride me?" I ask as she pushes herself down on my member.

"I wanna do every position," she moans as she starts moving.

I grab her hips and flip us over. "Well then let me start," I smirk. I start pounding into her, making her a moaning mess. She arches her back as I move my hips against hers. "I fucking hate you," I growl as I go harder.

She clenches her walls around my throbbing cock. I release my load into her for the first time of the night, just definitely not the last.