SHE AIN'T LIKE A SISTER NO MORE

CHAPTER FOUR ~ "BUT THE WAY HER LIPS WERE WRAPPED AROUND IT..."

JEN
I stare out of the door where Justin's just walked, almost willing him to come back.
I've been getting different vibes from him lately, and I can't lie...I'm kind of really enjoying it. Flashbacks of last night were slowly creeping back to me. I'd suddenly feel as though I was wrapped in his arms. I wanted to be there. I'd never felt so safe, I knew that. I also knew that I loved knowing I could turn him on, which was insane to me, considering I've never really been that confident in myself. I mean, I have my moments, don't we all?! But I'm definitely not one of those girls that thinks she could get any guy she wants!
However...he's a no go zone. My brother would kill me...or him. Or both of us. Dad would've killed him too. No doubt. Wow, I miss him like crazy! Mum...she'd probably love it to be honest. She's always loved Justin, and this place has always been more of a home for him than his own.
Not to mention his mum is over all the time. I absolutely love Pattie. Such a beautiful, inspirational woman. I learnt from an early age that she is one of a kind. I also love the fact that Justin knows that. He's a momma's boy really. Always respected his mom. Always respected women in general actually. Although I've seen a fair share of chicks doing the 'walk of shame' from his bedroom. He says if they don't respect themselves, why should he?! Which I kind of understand...He also makes sure they're aware of the fact they're 'just a fuck'. Can't hate a guy for his honesty though right?!
He hasn't really had a real girlfriend since Amanda, and he was only 15. She cheated on him. Dirty fucking whore! He took it pretty hard. Spent most of his time at our house moping around. I did feel bad for the kid though. He treated her like a princess. I could see that, even with how young I was at the time.
Letting out a heavy dreamy sigh, I place my laptop on the floor and walk downstairs, realizing I'm hungry as hell.
I walk into the kitchen to see Justin pouring the last of the Coco pops into a mammoth bowl. I watch him look into the box, then shake it again, watching the crumbs fall out.
"They're my coco pops Bieber..." I say, walking to the fridge and grabbing the milk. I jump on to the bench and pour the milk on, as Justin watches.
"Thanks babe, that's enough..." he says, snatching the bowl out, resulting in me spilling milk all over the bench.
"Ohhhhh shhhiiiiiittt! Look what you did!" He exaggerates in his black man voice.
"Mother...fucker!" I cuss, slowly looking towards him.
He stares back at me with that smirk, before digging into the bowl, and taking a huge mouthful of MY cereal.
I jump off the bench, and walk towards him slowly.
"Bieber...give me the bowl, now!" I growl as he backs away towards the lounge slowly.
"I'm actually okay...I can eat 'em baby, I don't need your help!" He smiles, instantly making me blush with his 'baby'.
Dammit! Safe to say, when Justin Bieber plays, he don't play fair!
"Look at you over there, blushing 'n shit!" He smiles with a flick of his head.
"Never!" I quickly reply, although my red hot cheeks are clearly stating otherwise.
Still stalking him through the lounge, he backs into the wall and soon realizes he's cornered.
"What'ya gon' do now Biebz?" I taunt, raising my eyebrows.
I see his eyes dart to his right, before he runs and jumps over the back of the couch and climbs the stairs two at a time.
"Fuck!" I growl, quickly chasing after him.
When I get up the stairs, it only takes me a second to see that he's sitting back on his bed, happily crunching on my breakfast. I run in and jump on the bed, but somehow I end up underneath him, as he straddles my stomach.
"You're so scary babe!" He teases, widening his eyes at me for effect.
"Give. me. the. bowl." I speak slowly with my lame attempt at scary.
He suddenly starts laughing hysterically, even letting out a snort at one stage.
"You...you're...tryna' be...all scary and shit..." He says between his laughs.
"Get off me fatass." I groan, trying to move his legs. I've had enough of him.
"Awww. I'll give you some, but you gonna have to learn some manners..."
"Say what?! They're my fuckin' coco pops!" Right, I'm so frustrated right now it's not even funny.
"I don't think 'fuckin'' is considered as manners babygirl!" He playfully scolds. "Now, repeat after me... please Justin, may I have some of YOUR yummy as fuck coco pops?!"
JUSTIN
She sighs heavily beneath me, as I see her roll her eyes. I love getting her all angry and frustrated. So sexy!
"Please Justin, may I have some of MY yummy as fuck coco pops?!" She smiles, being all smart ass on me.
"Close enough." I shrug, grabbing a spoonful of MY coco pops, and moving it carefully in her direction. I watch as she opens her mouth, her eyes staring into mine. Fucking bitch knows what she's doing! I shake my head, my lips partly opening a little to guide her along, as though I was feeding Jazzy or Jaxo as babies.
I watch as she wraps her perfect lips around the spoon, holding it in her mouth tightly as I pull it out.
A groan escapes me without warning, as I stare her down. She reaches up and uses her thumb to pull my bottom lip from between my teeth. Shit, I didn't even realize I was biting it!
My eyes shift down to her chest, and I realize I've spilt milk from the spoon onto her chest.
I smile a little, before nudging my head at her.
"You uhh...ya need me to clean that up for ya?" I ask, my voice coming out raspy.
She shakes head quickly before wiping it off herself, leaving me somewhat disappointed.
"You're kind of really squashing me J." She whispers, and I then realize that in the hot moment, I'd let all my body weight relax on Jen.
"Oh shit, sorry." I say, shifting myself a little. She moves further up the bed, resting her back against the headboard. Facing each other now, our legs a tangled mess between us, I grab another spoonful of coco pops, and ever so carefully send it her way. I smile at her sweetly, as she beams back, her eyes sparkling. I feed her the rest of OUR coco pops, neither of us saying a word. I was in a trance as I'd watch her wet plump lips wrap around the spoon. My body almost going into shock, when the occasional drop of white milk would slowly run down her chin, before she'd wipe it off.
Me being the dirty fucker I am, I imagined that it was my cum running down her chin.
Hey! Don't judge, I'm a dude!
I need her more than ever. As she looks up at me through her dark lashes, a shy little smile on her face, I place the empty bowl on her bedside table.
"Ya good now baby?" I whisper.
"Mmhmmmm." A content moan being her only response, making my stomach clench at how absolutely adorable this young woman is.
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