Justin Bieber Dirty Imagines

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instead of quotation marks the person used " ' " which bothers me, but my phones only on 7% and I don't have a charger near me so I have to deal with it, as do you. love you guys

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You and Justin had been spending the day together watching movies and cuddling up to each other. Today was one of those special days were he didn’t need to go into the studio or he wasn’t on tour. He was sat at home with you lying on the couch with you in his arms. The whole day you both were giggling at the weirdest and un-funniest stuff possible. It had been the best day you’ve had in quite some time. You ended up watching Titanic, and the bit where Jack and Rose have sex came on. Being a clueless virgin it freaked you out. You’ve never seen someone having sex before on TV or in the movies and here you were watching it with your not-a-virgin boyfriend. Justin could tell you felt uncomfortable and paused it; he turned to look you in the eyes. ‘You okay honey?’ 

‘Uh, yeah. I didn’t know there was a sex scene in Titanic, just took me by surprise’ 

‘I can turn it off if its making you feel uncomfortable’ 

‘Justin, I’m fine. I watch movies like these all the time’ you lie. ‘Really? So why are you get all fidgety once it came on then?’ 

‘I, uh, I, I did not!’ My answer caused Justin to chuckle. ‘Y/N, I know when you’re lying to me. Are you that uncomfortable with sex?’ 

‘Uh, a little bit. I’ve never been comfortable with it. I don’t know why, I just haven’t.’ 

‘Its okay, come with me.’ Justin took your hand and led you to the bedroom.

Once in he sat you down on the bed and went to close the door. ‘Justin, I’m not ready. You know that’ 

’I do, and I’m not going to do anything you’re uncomfortable with, but you need to get more comfortable with these things, otherwise you’ll never be ready.’ 

’uhh, okay.’ He slowly starts to walk over to you while slowly and seductively taking off his shirt. He bends down just in front of your face and pushes you back kissing you. He’s hovering over you, his hands either side of your head, with his lips on yours. He reaches down to the hem of your shirt and starts to pull it up. You grab his wrists and pull away from the kiss, ‘Justin, what-‘ 

‘Trust me Y/N, please’. You let go of his wrists and look him in the eyes. He slowly kisses your cheek and continues pulling off your top. Once it’s off he throws it onto the floor near where his shirt lies. Justin starts to leave soft wet kisses along your neck, then moves down to your collarbone, then he scoots down to your stomach. He places his hands on your hips and kisses over the hem of your shorts. He slowly starts to pull your shorts down. Unsure of what to do you just lie there without moving. Once your shorts are fully off, he moves back up to your face. ‘You okay, Y/N?’ 

‘Mmh huh’ ‘If you get too uncomfortable just say stop and I’ll stop, okay?’ 

‘Yeah.’

He kisses your lips once again, he grabs your arms and wraps them around his neck, as his hand crawl up your sides until they get to your bra. He breaks the kiss and pushes you up to the top of the bed so your head is on the pillows. He winds his hands around your waist. His hands crawl up your back and he unhooks your bra, pulling it off of your shoulders. Instantly you cover your boobs with your arms. ‘It’s okay Y/N, you’re so beautiful.’ He gently grabs your wrists pulling them over his neck once again. He kisses each boob, flicking his tongue over each nipple causing them to go hard. You’re too uncomfortable to moan or let out a single noise. Justin slowly slithers his hand down towards your centre and starts to gently rub over your underwear. You start to fidget, but it feels too good to get him to stop. ‘Relax baby, I’m not going to hurt you.’ You let out a moan as he kisses your sweet spot again. Justin kisses you on the lips quickly and once he pulls away says ‘I love you Y/N’.