Truth Or Dare

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As usual, Justin, Ryan, and Chaz, manipulated me into playing truth or dare. I hate playing this game with them. They always take an advantage because I'm the only girl. But ever since my break up with (ex), I went totally carefree.

"Okay (y/n), truth or dare?" Chaz asked.

"Dare." I said, not even thinking.

"I dare you, to have 7 minutes of heaven with me." He smirked.

7 minutes of heaven is staying in a closet doing whatever for 7 minutes. The name basically says it all, so I don't think I have to explain any further.

Chaz and I walked into Justin's closet. The door closed and I just leaned against the wall in the dark. I hate being in the dark but Chaz is funny, the 7 minutes will fly by.

"(y/n), come here." Chaz whispered.

Slowly, I walked over to where the voice had come from. Once I felt hands by my waist I knew I was close to Chaz. I was pulled and my head slammed into his chest. His hands made his way down into my pants. It didn't matter to me since I knew this was coming. What else do people do in 7 minutes of heaven?

A hot breath kissed my neck. Once his tongue touched my neck, my arms wrapped around his neck. I felt him smile and continue. He sucked on my neck while he grabbed my ass, with his hands still inside of my pants. I let out a loud moan and decided to give him a little pleasure back.

I slowly moved his head from my neck and touched his bottom lip with my thumb. I took a guess to are his lips where and went for it. My lips perfectly aimed on his lips and he immediately kissed back. His tongue slid into my mouth and I let him in. I pulled my lips away and went down to his neck.

"Damn, (y/n)." He sucked in a breath. "Great in bed, huh?"

I lightly chuckled and pulled away.

"I would think so." I smirked, although he couldn't see.

"Mmm, yeah. You should prove it to me sometime."

"Yeah, and what about you?" I challenged.

"I'm the king, babe." I could tell he was smirking.

"Yeah, sure. Don't get cocky if it isn't true."

That was all it took before he returned to my neck. He turned us around causing my back to hit the wall. He pulled his hands out of my pants and gave a light slap, signaling for me to jump- and I did. I felt his erection on me and trust me, it felt huge. My shirt was being pulled down but was still on. I felt my bra being pulled on and my nipple was exposed. His tongue made circles around my left nipple until it was sucked on. I pulled on the back of his hair and moaned.

The door was pulled open causing light to shine through. I unwrapped my legs and pulled my shirt and bra up at the same time. There stood a smirking Chaz with a we'll-continue-this-later, look.

"Your 7 minutes are up." Justin growled. Behind Justin was a Ryan, who was also smirking.

"Ohhh Chaz!" Ryan said with a laughter following.

"I did not say that!" I said. "So, are we going to stand here, or continue the game?" I asked changing the subject.

"Hella yeah!" Ryan yelled.

We all sat down. It was Ryan's turn now.

"(y/n), truth or dare?" Ryan asked.

"Dare."

"I dare you to... give me a lap dance!" He said, figuring out what he wanted.

I groaned. Oh yay, another sexual act. No surprise though. I knew this was happening the second I agreed. So I shouldn't even complain. I got up to grab a chair. I came back and motioned for Ryan to sit down. The moment he sat down I sat right on top of him. My arms wrapped around his neck and his hands wrapped around my waist. I rocked my hips a few times before feeling a boner under me.

My forehead rested on his as I swayed my hips. Ryan clawed his hands into my hips as I rubbed on him. He thrusted upward letting out a loud moan.

"Holy fucking shit, ahh (y/n)." He moaned into my neck.

"Enough!" Justin barked.

As I stopped, I knew Ryan came with the wetness I felt under me. As I decided to rest, I got pulled off of Ryan.

"Both of you," Justin pointed to the guys, "get the fuck out."

They left with shocked faces. I stood there being completely surprised. I suggested he wanted me to leave too, so I got up. But I felt Justin's hand grab me back down onto the couch.

"You've changed, (y/n)... Ever since you and-"

"Don't say his name." I said, almost growling.

"Well, it's true! You give yourself up so easily! It hurts seeing you do that but sometimes I wished I was one of those guys." I put my head down, knowing it was true. My head was lifted back up and I stared into Justin's eyes. "Plus, I'm way better at sex than those two."

He leaned in, aiming his lips on mine and targeting successfully. I couldn't help but move my lips against his, wanting more. His hands made their way up my shirt and I whimpered, just wanting him to touch me already. I moved in closer to him and he held me, getting up and walking upstairs. He laid me on the bed softly before taking off my clothes slowly, admiring every part of my body.

"Fuck, you're so goddamn beautiful." He whispered.

He immediately took off his clothes and lined up against me. He pushed in slowly before hitting my g-spot perfectly, making me let out a soft moan.

"Oh fuck, right there, Justin!" His thrusts sped up every time I moaned, but slowed down right after. I could tell he wanted to go faster, but he didn't. "Justin, you can go faster."

"No, babe... I want you to remember this, ahh..." He said, speeding up only a bit.

I knew what to do if I wanted him to go faster. I moaned as loud as I could and screamed his name a few times. He thrusted a lot faster than before and it wasn't long before I felt a substance shoot in me. I screamed his name one last time before kissing his lips and falling back onto the bed, letting sleep take over me.

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