Chapter 13 - It Meant Something

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*Mickey's POV*

        It's already been three months into our relationship and so far, it's going pretty well. We were lying under our soft blue covers on our ruffled sheets, naked. We've just had sex for the third time tonight and we're both exhausted. I can hear Justin's breathing patterns start to even out as he played with the wavy ends of my hair as I laid on his chest. Justin and I have been going to movies, out to dinner, and currently, he bought me a beautiful necklace with a little J on it that had a little blue diamond at the end of it. I'm currently wearing it as we lay together.

      "Mmm, that was some great sex." Justin pointed out in a husky voice as he kissed my cheek.

        "I know." I said as I placed my lips on his and gave him a passionate kiss. "Thank you for the necklace baby, it's beautiful."

      He smiled and rubbed his hand up and down from my breasts to my stomach.

        "You're welcome baby, it looks beautiful on you." He says as he continues to rub my tummy. "God Baby, your skin is so soft. I feel like I'm having sex with a cloud."

       I started giggling at what he said. At first, he gave me a confused look, but then he caught on what he said.

         "Well, you know what I mean. Your skin is beautiful and soft, and even your boobs are really big, and how can I forget that nice round ass of yours." He says as he slides one of his hands down to my butt and slaps it pretty hard and I wince at the pain.

          "Wuss." He mumbles under his breath

       "Are you shallow or something?" I ask.

        "What? No, I just like pointing out what I like about you physically. That doesn't mean if you didn't have them that I wouldn't be attracted to you. I love you for your beautiful personality, these are just a bonus." He explains.

          I smile at him and give him another passionate kiss. I really love him, not just because he's a god in bed, but because he has a great personality and he's very loving. I don't care if he's slept with over 20 girls. We've all done things were aren't proud of and according to Justin, he's not exactly proud of what he did.

       "Hey Justin, I need to ask you something." I say as I pull away.

        "Anything Sweetheart, what's on your mind?" He asks.

      I love it when he calls me "sweetheart"

        "I know this is probably none of my business, but when you slept with all those girls, did you remember to, you know... use protection?" I ask.

          He just looked at me and laughed. I don't get why that's funny. I don't want to get STDs because he forgot to wear a condom.

       "What's so funny?" I ask.

         "Sweetheart, what do you think? I would never have sex with some slut and not use a condom. I'm not an idiot." He laughs.

       "Geez, I was just asking." I defend myself as I roll off his chest and just lay on my side. Justin comes up and kisses my shoulder.

            "Baby, I'm sorry." He cooed. "I didn't mean it like that. I'm just saying only an idiot would forget to wear a condom when they're having a one night stand. Besides, I lost my virginity in a one night stand."

         He sighed and rolled back on his side of the bed. I was curious to know who this girl was, so I turn around and shook him until he looked at me.

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