SHE AIN'T LIKE A SISTER NO MORE

CHAPTER EIGHT ~ "SO...WE GONNA DO THIS?"

JUSTIN
"Do you need me to fix that J?" Jens soft voice breaks the silence as she looks down at my crotch.
Although I'd love nothing more, than to have her beautiful lips wrapped around the hardness she's been the cause of for a decent year or so now...I almost feel it would be wrong. Too soon.
"Nah babygirl, I'm good." I reply, pulling her closer into my side, and kissing the top of her head softly.
She lifts her leg higher over my stomach, her fingers tracing over my crown tattoo. As she looks up at me, I take that moment to kiss her lips sweetly, before pulling away and seeing a content smile on her face.
Running my fingertips up and down her bare back slowly, my other hand holding onto her thigh that's over me, her breasts pressed into my side, I feel more content now than ever before.
"Jen?" I ask, clearing my throat.
"Mm?" She questions, placing a soft kiss against my ribcage, before turning her bright blue eyes to me.
"Promise me that you won't wake up in the morning and freak out..." I say, the thought alone scaring the absolute shit out of me, now that I have her in my arms after so many years.
"I promise." She whispers back, as I watch her eyes slowly close, as if she was waiting for my approval to stay the night, or she wanted to ask the same question and was too nervous.
Beautiful crazy little thing she is.
I kiss her head, then rest my cheek against her hair which has become a complete mess, somehow making her even more beautiful.
I close my eyes, hoping to god that she'll still be there, safely wrapped in my arms, when morning comes.
JEN
I lay awake for a moment, scared to open my eyes, worried that it was all just a dream. I'm wrapped within Justin's warm embrace, my naked body pressed against his, which is only covered with his boxer shorts. I don't need to open my eyes to know that.
I'd been here before though. Exactly the same position. My head resting on his chest, my leg thrown over his waist and Justin holding me tightly against him.
It scares me to think that any slight movement might make him freak out and run away, like he's done before.
"I know you're awake baby. You can open your eyes." That beautiful raspy morning voice speaks, instantly making me smile.
"Kiss me first!" I demand, concerned that everything will go back to normal if I didn't make that one request.
I immediately feel Justin's lips press against mine, as they quickly turn into a smile, my own lips doing the same. Pulling away, Justin rubs his nose gently against mine.
I open my eyes slowly, to see Justin looking down at me.
"Good morning babygirl." He says, bringing his thumb up and stroking it across my cheek in the softest way possible.
"Good morning." I reply, nuzzling further into his neck.
"Guess what baby..." he says after 10 seconds of silence, lifting my chin up so I'm looking at him again.
"What?" It comes out as a whisper, as I stare into his amazing liquid honey eyes, smiling back into mine.
"You're still here..." he says, a broad grin adorning his beautiful face.
I nod slowly, before replying "and you're still here..." mirroring his grin.
"Soooo...we gon' do this?" He asks, nervousness clear in his voice.
"Do this, as in...us?" I question back quietly.
He nods his head, and I'm left wondering why he even thinks he needs to ask such a question.
"You know, you only need to say one word right now, and I'm all yours. I want nothing more baby...please?! You already know you're my world...I don't need to tell you I'll treat you like a princess baby, you know I will! I'd give anything to see you happy..." he goes to continue, but I crash my lips against his, crawling on top of him, bringing the blankets with me, covering my body.
He places his hands either side of my face, pulling me closer, letting out a content sigh against my lips.
Pulling away slowly, I sit up so that I'm straddling him properly.
"Is that a yes?" He questions, still looking all cute and vulnerable.
"It's a fuck yes babe!!" I smile, holding the blankets around me, scrunched up within my hands.
"Oh my fucking god..." he grins, his hands running up my thighs placed either side of him. "But this shit has gotta go..." he says, suddenly pulling the blankets from my grasp, leaving me bare naked on top of him.
He scans his eyes all over my body, biting his lip, and lets out a groan, pushing my hips down and grinding me against his hardness.
Pulling himself up, he wraps my legs around his waist, my breasts pressing against his chest.
I wrap my arms around his neck, and lean down slightly, as I'm higher now, sitting on his lap.
I touch my lips to his softly, before he grabs me and gives me a long passionate kiss, our tongues wrestling against each other.
"Grippin' and bitin', remember the times after fightin', You said you loved me, I liked it, became obsessed with the sexin'..."
My phone starts going nuts on the bedside table, making me pull away with a sad pout.
"Fuckin' cock-blocking piece of shit!" Justin moans, falling back against the bed, running his hands through his hair all frustrated and shit.
I let a little giggle slip out, and crawl off of him towards the phone, clicking answer.
"Hello?" I ask, as I spot Justin's shirt on the floor.
"Where are you? Are you alright??" Chase asks in a panic.
I turn around to Justin and hold my finger against my lips letting him know to be quiet, but he's definitely not looking where I need him to be. His eyes seem to be glued to every other part of my body.
"Yes Chase, I'm fine." I say, whipping Justin's chest with his shirt, before pulling it over my head.
He looks up with a shocked look on his face at the fact I've just whipped him.
"Are you sure? Where are you?" Chase asks.
"I stayed on Justin's couch, we didn't want to wake anyone up."
"Fair enough. Justin there?"
"Ah, yeah...I'mma just go wake him up, hold on..." I hold my hand over the speaker, and look to at a pouty Justin.
"I didn't say you could put clothes on!" He whispers, pulling the hem of the t-shirt I'd just put on, causing me to fall on top of him. Trying my hardest not to laugh, I hold my finger to my mouth again, silently telling him to be quiet.
"Oi Justin!! Wake up!!"
Justin slams his hand down three times on the bedside table, as though I'm knocking on his bedroom door. The action mixed with his proud facial expression making me want to laugh again.
"Oi fuckhead, get up!!" I yell again, making Justin wide eyed with a massive grin.
"Fuck this shit, I'mma just walk right on in..." I tell Chase, winking down at Justin.
"For fuck sake Jen, get the fuck out!" Justin groans as if he's just woken up.
I throw the phone at him, and he mumbles something along the lines of "fucking bullshit, what the fuck is this...Hello?" Placing the phone against his ear.
I find my underwear across the other side of the room, and pull them on, before straddling Justin again.
"Good party dude, you missed out. How ya feelin'? Finished vomiting and shit you weak ass mother fucker?!" Justin teases.
"Of course I looked after her!" He continues, raising his eyebrows, as he reaches forward and runs his forefinger over the front of my panties, directly over my clit, with a cheeky as fuck smirk on his face. Oh I get it...Yep, he looked after me alright!
"I dunno, I'ma have a shower, and Jen is gon' give me some breakfast, 'cos I'm hungry as fuck." Justin informs Chase, as he sneaks two fingers into my panties, running them over my pussy, making me tremble.
I shake my head at him slowly, a cheeky grin making it's way onto my face as I slap his hand away and move down the bed.
If he wanna play that way...
"I don't care, she can make me some breakfast, 'cos I'm hungry!" Justin says, furrowing his eyebrows at me as I grasp the top of his boxers, slowly inching them down whilst staring into his eyes.
He grabs my wrist, shaking his head, but I push him away, just as the head of his cock becomes visible as I pull his boxers further down. Pulling them down from the sides so they're sitting around his thighs, I can't help but stare for a moment.
Fuck me, it's fucking huge!
What the FUCK am I supposed to do with that?!
I look up at Justin to see him looking amused, his eyebrows raised and a playful smirk upon his perfect lips.
"If it was a tummy bug, you'd probably still be chucking bro..." Justin says, still watching my reaction.
I run the palm of my hand over his length, fascinated my its perfection.
Looking up at Justin again, I notice his teasing grin, clearly amused by my flustered reaction.
I grasp him within my hand, staring into his eyes, and watch as his widen.
"Food poisoning probably..." Justin murmurs through the phone, his eyes never leaving me.
I lean down and run the flat of my tongue against the head of his cock, watching as his head falls back on the bed.
"I don't fucking know what it was man, I'm not a fucking doctor!!" Justin growls into the phone, clearly frustrated.
Holding the base in my hand, I lick my lips quickly before taking Justin into my mouth, working my lips slowly down his length. I come back up even slower, to see his free hand clutching the blankets in his fist. I run my tongue along the underside of his cock, before taking him in my mouth again, working my way further down this time, as I feel him hit the back of my throat.
"Fuuuuckkkk." Justin groans.
I pull myself back up slowly again, slowly stroking whatever isn't in my mouth, having a giggle on the inside about him trying to keep up a convincing conversation, and failing miserably. Seeing that he's lifted his head to watch, I look up at him from beneath my lashes, before kissing his tip, making his eyes roll back a little.
"What?! Nah man, I gotta go...I uh...I just...I gotta piss. See ya later!" Justin stutters into the phone, pressing end, and throwing my phone across the room.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Justin asks, looking down at me with a smirk.
Without even answering, I continue running my hand up his length, before taking him into my mouth again, taking even more this time.
"Fuckin'...fuck!" Justin groans, as I feel his hands work their way into the back of my hair.
Feeling him hit the back of my throat again, I get frustrated by the fact I haven't even got half of him in my mouth. Forcing myself down further, I'm surprised that I literally feel my throat open up, allowing me to fit more of his cock into my mouth, which is exactly what I do.
Forcing more than three quarters of his length in, he lets out a loud groan, followed by a few curse words, as I slide my mouth back up, sucking his head into my mouth, before circling it with my tongue and repeating the process.
"Fuck baby..." Justin groans, gently pushing my head downwards again.
"Mmhmmmm..." I moan, causing him to lift his hips and thrust himself deeper down my throat.
I start stroking him faster, sensing by his grip on my hair, that's what he wants.
Getting up onto my knees, I lean over his body and kiss his lips gently, biting his lip as I pull away, another moan escaping him.
"Fuck babe...fuck...just like that!" He groans through clenched teeth, as I tighten my grasp a little.
I take my position, and wrap my lips around him again, taking him into my mouth faster now.
"Fuck Jen, I'm gonna cum...fuck..." He curses, as he guides me down his cock.
"Baby...babe...I'm gon'...FUCKKKKK!!" He grunts, as I feel him twitch within my warm mouth, before feeling his cum shoot down my throat, some trickling over my tongue. Slowing down, I bring myself up his length again, sucking his tip between my lips again, before leaving a kiss against it. That small action making his body tremble.
"What the fucking...where did you...No, I don't wanna know...but Fuck me..." He groans, as I sit up, straddling his thighs.
"Best...ever." Justin states, before grabbing my wrist and pulling me down on top of him.
"So...uh...not bad for a first timer?" I ask, suddenly self conscious, even though I wasn't nervous throughout the whole thing.
"What? You can't be serious?! You've never...oh fuck baby, I'm gon' have so much fun with you!" He says excitedly, with a wide eyed grin.
I smile back, and kiss his lips softly, absolutely 100% content with the past 12 hours of my life.
Grasping at the hem of the t-shirt, Justin pulls it over my head, before wrapping his arms around my waist and nuzzling against my bare breasts.
"Mmmm, much better." He states, as he closes his eyes and seems to drift back into a peaceful sleep.