I wasn't pregnant and I wouldn't be as long as I took my birth control pill on time every day. The off chance that I was pregnant scared the shit out of me.
I didn't know if I could deal with the intensity of my feelings for Justin.
I was in love with Justin more than I realized or cared to admit. I mean he was ready to have a baby where I didn't think I even wanted kids.
Sex made things so complicated, I was right. The sex was good, sex was great, alright the sex was amazing, Justin was a thorough lover, he made sure I orgasmed before he did, he was spontaneous and loving, and—
"Sasha can you get me toilet paper, it's in the towel closet", Justin shouted from the bathroom.
"Yeah hold" I go into his linen closet next to the entrance of the bathroom, and grab a roll, I toss into Justin's hands.
"Thank you baby" he winks. I make a face. "Why you mean mugging me" Justin laughed as I walked away from the bathroom and laid back onto the bed.
"Don't try to mack on me while you are butt ass naked on the toilet, I'm not with that kind of shit, pun intended" I shouted. He laughed at me like I was joking, but I was so serious.
"Come shower with me" Justin shouted.
"You better wash your ass before you come near mine," I tell him. "You better use air freshener too" I yell.
I strip out of Justin's T-shirt as I hear the shower start. I grab two towels and go into the bathroom.
"It doesn't smell hot in here," I said to him as I set our towel on the sink counter.
"Get your ass in here," Justin said while he was under the water.
"Did you wash your ass yet"
"Yeah, you can check if you want"
"That was kind of quick, Justin" I rolled my eyes as I brushed my teeth. I heard Justin groan and re-wash his ass. He was whipped... even though he didn't want to believe or not. I rinsed my mouth once I finished I walked over to Justin's large ass shower stall, I opened the glass door.
Once I got in, I went under the multiple showers, yes, multiple. I felt Justin wrap me in his arms, while he started sucking on my neck, as the warm water fell into my hair, I couldn't think of a better feeling. Justin slithered his hands down my back and cupped my ass and began massaging my cheeks.
I grab the shower gel and lather it around Justin's body, paying real close attention to his nipples and chest plate, I loved how his muscles looked like. I soaped up his arms and his back.
"Turn around" I gently told him. I grabbed a washcloth and lather more soap into as I rubbed his back and neck, really cleaning hard to read spots. I made him turn around again, as I washed his chest and stomach. I purposefully got on my knees as scrubbed his legs and his ankles. I looked at his feet and decided I would have to give him a pedicure soon.
I avoided his cock as I massaged his thighs. "Sasha" he whispered as he brushed my wet hair from my eyes.
I stood up and let him rinse. Watching the water cascade down his body was heaven itself.
"Your turn" he smiled deviously. Justin took the washcloth from my hands and added more soap and went straight for my back, scrubbing my shoulders and neck, I sat and relaxed as his ministration was making me tired. He turned me around and washed my breastplate, ignoring my breast which was surprising and he did the same for my legs and thighs. He hung up the washcloth and decided to pour soap straight into his hands, he cupped my breast and massaged soap onto my nipples and suppleness. I could feel myself get wet. He rinsed off my body and slowly sucked on my nipples bringing the skin into his mouth hotly and gently.
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I Can't Make You Love Me (Justin Bieber Fanfiction) (BWWM)
Teen FictionSasha Leif, the depressed child of a famous dead singer, tries to navigate her deepening love for her best friend, Justin Bieber. Things become heated when Justin realizes Sasha is now a woman and no longer the little girl he grew up with, where he...