Bizzle imagines

8. In the restaurant bathroom(dirty)

He's been whispering dirty things in my ear for the past few minutes. It truly is hard to keep your cool when a Greek god is talking sexually beside you.

I would just cough awkwardly and act like I'm not impacted by his words and innocent touches, but really..its getting moist between my legs.

Does he really have to be like this now? Like were on a double date with my good friend, (your friends name) and her boyfriend. Like there's only an hour left until were home, he's gotta calm himself.

"Can you imagine my hard cock sliding in and out of your wet, tight pussy y/n?" He whispers huskily in my ear. His hot breath cascading over my left cheek and barely exposed ear.

"Jesus Justin stop. We'll be home soon. If your horny go jerk off in the bathroom" I whisper back firmly and try to focus on (your friends name) story.

He let's out a sexual, quiet growl in my ear before scooting his chair back and excusing himself to the bathroom. It's not like I'm not interested it's just I'm trying to enjoy our double date. As he walks away I sneak a peek at the front of his pants. His hand is covering over the growing bulge, that I know all to well of.

"Is he alright?" Y/f/n asks, concerned. "Yeah I think just feeling a bit ill" I lie and fix the napkin on my lap. I would use it too collect the arousal growing between my legs but that's just gross.

Seconds later Justin returns looking not as tensed and frustrated. Good, now I can enjoy this night without him being all grabby. "Your needed in the bathroom" Justin whispers in my ear. I look at him confused and he smirks.

I roll my eyes and look at y/f/n. "Excuse us" I state giving a fake smile and getting out of my chair while Justin follows closely behind. He grabs my waist and directs me into a personal handicap restroom.

God he's such a horny man! We step inside and it smells like lemon disinfectant, ew. This is so unclassy! Justin immediately closes the door and locks it securely. I lean against the wall, arms crossed over my chest and giving him a 'really' look as he saunters over to me.

He stops so our chests are touching and his hot breath fans over my face. "This is so dirty Justin" I whine and watch him as he unbuttons his baby blue, short sleeve tshirt while smirking at me.

His large hands suddenly go to the hem of my red, skintight dress pulling it up and exposing my black thong. "I can't help it" he mumbles sexually in my ear and runs a long finger over my covered entrance. I involuntarily moan quietly and he connects lips with me. It's greedy and passionate and on habit, I kiss him back.

He grabs a condom from his pocket and slides down his black dress pants as I wrap my arms around his neck, wanting to get closer to him. One of his hands goes on my waist and the other grabs the waistband of my thong, sliding it down my legs.

I quickly go to his boxers palming him softly as he moans quietly into my mouth. Satisfied, I take the condom from him and pull down the boxers and they pool at his feet. I rip open the condom packet and he sucks and kisses my neck making me moan quietly.

I look between us, seeing his hardened member. I grab it softly and slide the condom on making him moan sexually against my neck. He then grabs the back of my knees making me jump, wrapping my legs around his waist. He wraps a arm around my waist, pinning me against the wall and his other hand drags his tip against my entrance making my head spin.

He attaches his lips to mine again and he asks against my lips "ready?". I nod and he pushes in making me moan into his mouth. He smirks and stops when he's fully in. My breathing has picked up my back is arched into his.

After a moment of adjusting I grab onto his back, sliding my hands under the shirt and clawing his back lightly. He takes that as a 'go' and starts pumping into me deeply and slowly. "Jesus Christ Justin" I moan into his mouth as our tongues swirl together.

He grunts with each thrust, going harder each time. My legs are already shaking slightly, that's the quickest ever. He starts picking up the pace, but keeping a steady lovemaking pace.

A few minutes pass and, almost out breath I pull back, eyes hooded as he gets in a few quick deep thrusts making my breath hitch. We stare at each other in pure lust and love. Justin bites his bottom lip hard, trying to control his moans.

His hips rock into mine making my eyes roll back before staring at him again. We start panting and I can feel the familiar fire in the pit of my stomach. He's hitting all the right places and I feel like I'm going to explode in extreme pleasure.

"J-Justin I'm gonna cum" I whimper in pleasure and hug him close. His hips continue to work his magic as he pushes into me deeply, moving in figure eights before pulling out fully and plunging back in. I bite on his shirt, trying to control my moans.

My eyes flutter close and I feel Justin twitch inside me. "Cum y/n, cum with me" he whispers seductively in my ear and I let out a muffled moan into his shoulder as I release all over him.

I feel him shoot into the condom and I rock my hips onto his trying to get some final friction. "Holy shit y/n" he moans into my ear as he does a few more deep, slow thrusts.

Suddenly a knock is at the door. My eyes shoot open. "Occupied" Justin yells and pulls out of me, letting me slide down him. I stumble and almost crumple to the floor before Justin catches me, and holds me up.

I lean against the wall, keeping my balance as Justin kisses me again, while buttoning up his shirt. He throws the condom in the trash and we clean up the best we can. Once were somewhat stable we slide our clothes back on and I fix my hair in the mirror.

My breath is still erratic as I remove the sweat from my forehead with a paper towel. Justin comes behind me and wraps his arms around my waist, while kissing my neck. "Ready to go?" He asks as if nothing just happened.

I nod and take his hand. I open the door, peeking my head out and see a woman standing there. Her eyes are wide as we pass by her and Justin smiles cheekily at her as she gasps. I giggle and pull Justin along as he chuckles and smacks my bum quickly.

Once we get back to the table y/f/n and her boyfriend look at both of us, wide eyed also. "We needed to discuss something" I lie and we sit in our seats.

Justin grips my inner thigh and I rest my hand on his knee. Y/f/n looks at me with a knowing look and I wink at her. She gets it's and laughs quietly. "I'm gonna need dessert when we get home" Justin whispers huskily in my ear, making me smile and blush. He chuckles and kisses my cheek.

Did that really just happen?