CHANCE ENCOUNTER (Bieber x Male)

Part V

Before I can even process what just happened, Justin is holding my hand and pulling me back into the hotel room. Once I get over the step, I use my free hand to slide the patio door closed behind me. Before it's shut completely, Justin grabs me by the waist and pulls me against him.

"Don't worry about that." He says quietly before wrapping a hand around the back of my head and pulling me in for a kiss. His lips touch mine and open up, his tongue sliding into my mouth. He tastes hot and syrupy with a trace of cigarette smoke still on his tongue. I feel his rough stubbly moustache on my upper lip as he kisses me deeper, his hand firm on the back of my head now.

It feels like time stops until he finally pulls away, looking deep into my eyes.

"Wow. Alex, you know, I've never kissed a guy before." He pecks me gently on the lips. "You taste great."

"I..." I have no words. I still can't believe this is happening.

"Stop being so cute. Holy shit." Justin chuckles a little, before moving his right hand down to his cock, grabbing the base and shaking it a little. "Fuck, I'm so hard."

Hard would be an understatement for me. My undies feel like they're going to burst open.

Justin sits on the edge of the bed, his cock still in his hand. He throws a pillow at his feet. "Why don't you get down there, Alex?" He smiles coyly.

I obey without hesitation. I fall onto my knees between his legs and look up at him; his tattooed body, his hard thighs, his low hanging balls, his massive fuckstick laying against his abs. My mouth fills up with saliva. I've never seen anything hotter.

"Fuck, you're pretty." He whispers. Funny, because I'm thinking the exact same thing about him.

I decide not to say anything but to kiss his thighs instead. I take my time kissing up and down each inner thigh, my tongue trailing along with each kiss, taking in the delicious taste of his skin, which tastes like a mixture of sweat and scented body wash. It's so fucking hot.

Justin twitches a bit, laughing nervously. "That tickles, babe, fuck."

I lick my way up to his balls before wrapping my mouth around one of them, sucking ever so lightly because I know first hand how sensitive they are. Justin inhales sharply before releasing a "fuck".

I switch to the other one, doing the same thing with it. His balls taste even better than his thighs. Each one is huge, and my mind strays for a second wondering how much cum he has stored in that heavy ball sack. I feel myself dripping precum in my undies at the thought.

"Fuck, Alex." Justin is breathing heavily. "You're such a good boy."

I lick my way up the shaft of his cock slowly, dragging the tip of my tongue from the base to the head. He squirms uncontrollably.

"Suck it."

I wrap my lips around the head and oblige. His thick cock can barely fit in my mouth as I struggle to wrap my lips around it. His precum is sticky on my mouth and tastes salty and sweaty but also sweet like candy. I slurp it up.

I feel his hand move to the back of my head and he pets me gently. "Thata boy."

I open my mouth as wide as I can and push down onto his massive meat. I feel it touch the back of my mouth and the opening of my throat. My eyes start to water and I choke a little, pulling my mouth off of his dick to catch my breath.

"No, no baby boy. You can do it." Justin looks at me slyly, wrapping his hand around the base of his cock. "Come on, now."

I wrap my lips around it again and open my throat, pushing down as far as I can. I feel his thick cock slide into my throat, and against all judgement I push further until I've swallowed about three quarters of his massive meat. I look up into his eyes and he looks both devilish and boyish at the same time.

I choke even more this time and pull off of him, tears streaming down my face while I try to catch my breath.

Justin is breathing fast and deep now, like a bull. "Jesus Christ... fuck Alex, you're good."

I smile at him through my choke tears a little before grabbing his cock in my own hand and wrapping my lips back around it. I slobber as much as I can all over it, twisting my hand in circular motions around his shaft while I bob up and down with my mouth on his dick head, twirling my tongue around in circles. "Oh... my... g-" Justin is gasping above me. I continue my pace, sucking up the taste of his cock, which tastes unlike any cock I've ever had. It's huge in my mouth and tastes so strongly of what I can only describe as Justin. If I could suck his dick for hours, I would.

"Oh, fuck babe..." He grabs me by my hair and pulls me off his dick, breathing heavily, his ab muscles flexing. "You gotta stop that or I'm gonna bust. Come here."

He grabs me with both hands under my armpits and pulls me up on top of him, sliding a hand down to my lower back and the other around the back of my neck before kissing me hard. His mouth opens up and I'm taken over by the taste of his mouth yet again, this time his tongue moving quicker and more eagerly. I feel his hand slide underneath the back of my underwear and a finger presses against my hole.

The sensation shocks me and I whimper into the kiss, which only serves to make Justin tighten his grip on the back of my neck and kiss me deeper.

"Damn, you feel tight."

I still can't believe this is happening. I'm waiting for someone to pinch me and wake me up. This whole thing seems like a fantasy. Justin Bieber has a finger down my underwear and on my asshole and is telling me I feel tight. Never in a million years would I have known this would be happening at this time yesterday.

"Ready to see if you can take it in your hole, babe?" Justin whispers in my ear, biting it a little.

I squirm and moan a little in his grip.

"Yes sir."