Dirty Justin Bieber Imagines

The Revelation

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Y/N's point of view:

Our house was full of people like it was almost every weekend. My parents friends Pattie and Jeremy where visiting our friends, and there was also their son, Justin who was actually my friend with them. Our parents were sitting in the kitchen while me and Justin sat in the living room, and watched tv because we didn't find anything better to do.

"Just look at them" Pattie said to my mom when they looked us happy. "I know, just like us when we were younger" my mom nodded and smiled to me, when I looked over them.

"I feel so old when I look at those two. I mean it has been already almost 20 years when I was on my daugher's age" my mom groaned. "You're not old honey" my dad said softly and kissed her cheek. Sometimes I had felt embarrassed when they were doing that, especially when I was around but nowadays I had got finally used to it. But there was still one thing which annoyed me.

"Can you just...?" I sighed and looked over our parents who just laughed at my frustration. Their conversation about us, especially when we were clearly able to hear it was that thing. "We're just so happy that you two get along so well" mom defeated herself. "Yeah, Justin isn't always so amazing company, espec-"

Now Justin turned to look his mother annoyed. "Mom. Stop it" he said shortly before he turned back to watch tv. Finally they understood to change the topic, and I could also turn my head back to tv where some woman was talking about politics and other boring things.

After a couple minutes, I decided change the chanel. On the other chanels were running commercials but one were showing some wild animal document. I left it there. I followed how gepards ran like a rockets on the screen and wished same time, I could be as fast as them.

While that Justin's hand moved over my bare knee and I shivered. I looked him and smiled weakly. I turned my head back to screen but heard soon a whisper in my ear: "Don't ignore me"

I looked back to Justin and notice a light smirk on his face. "What's on your mind?" I asked and his smirk got wider. "You" he whispered again and made me blush lightly. His fingers ran against my thigh, and I wouldn't have wanted to do nothing else but moan for him.

I looked over our parents. They were still so focused on their own conversation but you could ever know when they stop and join with us in the living room. Then a real mess would be served if they find us like this.

"Justin, stop it!" I hissed quietly and looked shocked him when he kept playing with my skirt. "No, I'm so horny... just a quick one. They won't notice" he said and opened his belt. Thankfully our parents had no idea what was going on in the living room, they would have killed us if they found us like this.

The thing was that our parents had become friends in college, and in same way later, when we born, we had to become friends too. Justin was my best friend but during these last two months things had gone on next level.

Our parents didn't know about that fact, and to be honest we weren't sure at all would it be a good idea to tell about it to them. They had always seen us like we would have been siblings to each other, since we had spent so much time together. In real we were far from that.

Justin didn't cared about my continuously beggings to stop. It seemed like they made him tease me even harder. His fingers tickled my skin when they made their way closer the place where I needed him the most. "Your mouth tell lies to me, baby" he whispered to my ear when he felt how wet he had made me. "I don't like when you lie to me. Should I spank you?" he dirty talked to my ear and made me hum out quietly.