Sorry • Jariana Story

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"Ariana..." He moaned as I nibbled his neck.

I pulled away and he lays me down. Justin locked his lips with mine for a few seconds. He pulled down my underwear and he lowered his head down to my...

Snap out of it, Ariana.

"Wow. I better get going." Justin says, pulling away from our first kiss.

"Okay. Um, so-

"I'm coming tomorrow and Sunday, spending the whole day with you." Justin smirked. "Here's my number."

He hands over a piece of paper. "Call me."

I felt a pit of butterflies in my stomach. I smiled to myself. Oh god. I can't fall in love.

I'm gonna screw up. If we start dating, I'll fuck something up and we'll be over.

The Next Day

I heard the door knock. I stood up and went to the door. I opened the door and Justin walks in.

"What's up." He says as he followed me into the kitchen.

"I was gonna make pancakes. I knew you were going to come around 7 and I waited for you to come so we can make pancakes together." I giggled.

"You're adorable." He muttered, not knowing I heard.

I put the pancake batter into a bowl and started to add all the things we needed to add.

"You can have your own pan so you can make your beautiful pancake." I said, handing him a pan.

"I'm going to make my pancake look unique." Justin says, making two circles and a long oval.

"Justin!" I yelled, realizing he made a dick.

"I said UNIQUE, okay?" He says, trying not to laugh.

I made my pancake. We had to wait for the right time to flip our pancake.

"You look extremely beautiful today." Justin says, walking closer and closer to me.

I felt his hand rub my ass a little.

"Justin!" I yelled.

"Shut up and kiss me." He says.

I looked into his eyes, then we locked lips. I can't help it. He's like a drug.

Our lips moved in sync, but it soon got sloppy and aggressive.

"Jump." He mumbled into the kiss.

I jumped and wrapped my legs around him. He sets me on the counter and started to kiss my neck. He got to my weak spot, making me moan.

I locked lips with his again. Justin's tongue glides the bottom of my lip. I opened up my mouth and his tongue slipped in. Our tongues danced together and he took his shirt off, including mine. We pulled away after a few second.

"Just relax." He says, pulling down my shorts and underwear.

"Justin-

I felt him start to rub me. I gulped and closed my eyes. He pumped his fingers a little faster.

I grab his hand and moved it faster and faster to my desired pace.

I let out a moan.

I grip his hair with my other hand, gulping. "Justin!"

I felt butterflies at the pit of my stomach. I felt myself come out to his finger. He pulled his fingers out of me and sucked the juices off of it, making me gag a little.

We heard a sizzling noise. We turned around and saw the pancakes burning. I panicked and put my underwear and shorts back on.

"Fuck. Our pancakes are burnt." I said.

"I was too busy turning you on." He smirked.

"Shut up." I said. "At least your dick is burnt."

"What'd you say about my dick? You never even saw it before." Justin says.

"Your pancake shaped dick you dumbass." I said.

"Oh." He awkwardly says.

I slapped his arm, my face turning red.