ELYSANDRA'S POV:
Since Justin left over an hour ago, I took a long shower, washed my hair, changed into a cropped t-shirt and sweat pants, and used a face mask. Now, I'm waiting for it to dry. And still waiting for Justin to be done practicing. I mean how many new plays could they have? It's been like a day. I really need more friends, this is ridiculous. As I pick up my phone to see if there are any social events going on around campus, it chimes. Like fate.
Dr. Bieber: Thanks for the sex hair, babe. I love it when the guys tease me -_-
I giggle and blush to myself in my room. My stomach flips. He's mine.
Me: Well it's not like I came all over your tits, J ;)
I smile to myself.
Dr. Bieber: I'm pretty sure no one saw that but me. Now for my sex hair, that was on display for half of campus to see.
Me: Well if it's such a burden, I'll make sure it never happens again (:
Me: I really wanted to fuck the shit out of you, too. Oh, well. (:
I bite my lip in anticipation. But not for long, because he replies impossibly quickly.
Dr. Bieber: Fuck, I love the sex hair, the disheveled clothes, the running late for practices... If it comes along with you, I love it. Come over tonight, so I can make good on my promise? (;
Me: Promise? Whatever do you mean, baby? (:
Dr. Bieber: I'm going to eat your pussy (:
My stomach flips. Damn, he's perfect. How did we make it 13 years without this?
Me: Ooo, sexy (; But can we do it at my place? Your house has about 5 hockey players too many /:
Dr. Bieber: Nope. My bed's bigger. Sorry (: I'm on my way to your's to walk you over right now. So hands out of your panties.
I blush, either from embarrassment or arousal or both.
Me: JUSTIN!
Me: Who said I was wearing any, anyway? (;
Dr. Bieber: I'm running there, babe. I want you so bad.
And with that, I leave him on read. Then, it suddenly hits me that he's on his way. I run to my bathroom to wash my face mask off. Once my face is clear, I strip off my sweatpants and underwear, sliding on a pair of cotton shorts that make my butt look good. I slide on my adida slides, and finger coil any stray curls to perfection. Suddenly, I hear Justin's key in the door. I leap across the room to my bed, and grab my phone to give the allusion that I'd been waiting here this whole time, naturally perfect.
Justin walks in with this sly grin on his face. I'm so turned on. "What are you doing here?" I ask, facetiously.
"I'm here to pick up my girlfriend," he says while smiling. This is the first time he's called me that, truthfully. I'm beaming back at him, insanely happy.
"Then, come get me, boyfriend," I say, giggling because it's the first time I've called him that, truthfully. He runs over to me and picks my up, kissing me right on the lips. I smile into the kiss before kissing down his neck.
"Uh uh," he says, setting me down and stepping away. "Not until we get to my house," he says. I groan out of frustration. "Don't worry, I'll make it worth the wait," he says, smirking devilishly at me. If I were wearing panties, they'd have dropped just then. Hand in hand, Justin and I leave my dorm, and walk to his house. It's only about two blocks away, but tonight, it seems excruciatingly far. We finally make it to his house. He opens the front door for me, bowing as I enter. He's such a gentleman; my heart soars. I can't wait to bone him. We go into the living room where two boys, I believe Ryan and Za, are on the couch playing Xbox. Justin and I try to cross the living room unnoticed to get to the stairs, but no such luck.
"Damn, J. If I was fucking that, I'd be crazy possessive too," Ryan, I think, says. Justin rolls his eyes, before giving me an apologetic look. I laugh. Possessive, huh?
"Watch it, Ry," the boy who I'm sure is Za warns. "He already broke your nose."
"You broke his nose?" I ask incredulously. Another eye roll from Justin.
Za gets up from the sofa walking over to me. "Excuse my rude friends. I'm Za. It's nice to meet the girl that's been driving Justin crazy," he says, shaking my hand. I smile. I think he's going to be my favorite of Justin's friends.
"Nice to meet you, Za," I say, shaking his hand back. "I'm Ely," I smile.
"Oh, we know," Ryan says, making me blush. Does Justin really tell his friends about me?
"Okay, this has been nice and all but... bye," Justin interrupts, an impatient look on his face. He begins pulling my hand upstairs.
"Ooo, bow chicka wow wow," Ryan sings, thrusting his hips.
"Nice meeting you, boys," I rush, before jogging up the stairs to match pace with Justin. Once we get to his room, he shoves me up against the door, shutting it. He then goes to lock it, avoiding a repeat of last time.
"I thought I'd never get you alone," he whispers seductively in my ear. I shiver, my skin covered in goosebumps.
"Take me."
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Been You
FanfictionJustin and Elysandra have been best friends for as long as they can remember. But their friendship is put to the test as they both start university together. Will the pressure of college tear them apart, or push them closer than they ever thought po...
