Justin Bieber Imagines

Date Night

Justin’s POV

“Where are you off to in such a hurry, man?” Fredo asked as I quickly grabbed my bag and headed for the door. The interview we had just filmed for my upcoming movie, Believe, had taken a lot longer than I had originally thought which meant I was going to be late.

“Don’t worry about it.” I smirked as he followed me to the car.

“Tell Abby she’s got to stop hogging you. I want some bro time next week.” He retorted.

“I’ll see what I can do. She’s a girl that knows what she wants, and it’s normally me.” I laughed as I shut my door and waved to him. I quickly peeled out of the parking lot and sped over to Abby’s new apartment.

“Abs, what did I tell you about leaving the door unlocked? I hate it when you’re here alone. What if something would happen to you?” I was displeased as soon as I walked into the unlocked apartment.

“Good evening to you, too.” She smiled as she walked out of the kitchen. She looked hot in a little black dress that hugged her slim figure and her long red hair brushed perfectly into place. She had definitely lied to me when she told me she wanted to have a low-key night at her place. Upon further inspection I saw the candles on the dining room table. She had definitely been planning a date night for us, which made me feel even worse about being late.

“You’re an hour late, so I may have already ate the breadsticks I had made for us.” She smirked at me.

“Abby! You didn’t save me even one?” I laughed as I grabbed her by the waist. 

Abby’s POV

“You were the one who was an hour late!” I giggled as he tickled me playfully. “You’re the one who ruined your surprise date night.”

“Oh yeah? I think there’s still a couple of ways we can salvage the this night.” He whispered into my ear, his hot breath on my neck sent shivers down my spine. 

“I spent hours slaving in the kitchen making your favorite meal and now you’re not even hungry?” I laughed.

“Not for food.” He kissed my neck gently. 

"Seriously?" I giggled as his hands ran over the thin fabric of the dress and landed on my chest.

"Didn’t you know what this dress would do to me?" His kisses got rougher as his excitement levels grew. "I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you all day. I’ve been dying to get over here. Don’t make me wait."

"I wouldn’t dream of it." I smiled. As soon as he got the go-ahead his hands lifted me off the ground and carried me towards the bedroom.

Justin’s POV

"Have I told you how hot this dress is?" I smiled as I unzipped the back of the dress and let it slip off of her shoulders and onto the ground. Her hands were already busy unbuttoning my jeans and sliding them off.

She laid down on her bed in only her lacy bra and panties as I stripped out of my shirt. I quickly got onto her bed and let her climb onto me. Her lips met mine as her hips began to grind against me. The friction between my briefs and her panties made her moan almost immediately.

"Don’t tease me." I begged after a couple of minutes as my patience was wearing down.

"Don’t you like being teased? You’re the biggest tease." She smiled mischievously.

"Alright," I laughed, flipping her over so I was on top. Even though she was fit and strong, she was no match for me. I easily held her down playfully as my lips began to travel from her neck to her chest. Effortlessly, I undid her sexy bra and threw it on the floor. I let my lips pleasure the newly revealed skin for a few minutes before I could tell she was dying to be pleasured in other areas.

Abby’s POV

"I want you. I can’t wait any longer." I moaned heavily. Justin’s fingers were like magic, always knowing just how to get me off, but they were nothing when compared to the rest of him.

"That’s just what I like to hear." He smirked. He quickly slipped out of his briefs and I slid my panties off. I smiled in delight as he took his position on top of me. I bit my lip, overcome by pleasure, as he eased into me slowly. 

As he thrust into me, my hips matched his pace. It only took a couple of thrusts for us to get our natural rhythm started. Justin was too playful to keep a good thing going, so it was only minutes before he was once again teasing me. His thrusts got slower, making me shake with pleasure each time. He was grinning as he watched me squirm, desperate to reach my climax.

"How bad do you want it?" Justin teased me.

"Stop, you little tease." I breathed heavily.

"See how it feels to be teased?" He smiled for a second before his lips went back to mine. It was only a second before he carefully rolled us over again. I groaned as I sat up on him, taking him in me fully again. I smiled, realizing I was now the one in control. Normally, I would’ve taken the opportunity to tease him again, but I was already on the edge and I couldn’t wait any longer. 

Justin’s POV

I watched as Abby was torn between teasing me or finishing us off, but I was delighted when she put her hands down on either side of my head and began to pound herself onto me. She was an expert at getting me off, especially when she was on top. There was nothing better than looking at her slender, curvaceous body. 

"Oh God," She moaned as she leaned down. Her body grinding into mine left me crazy. I lasted only seconds more as I groaned heavily and felt my release take over. She continued to grind into me, riding out her own orgasm, before she moaned loudly and rolled off of me.

"That was great." I smiled at her once I had caught my breath. "But I know what can make this night even better." 

"Where are you going?" She questioned as I got out of bed and walked into the kitchen. I found a big bowl in one of the cabinets and dumped the entire pot of spaghetti into it. I put two forks in the bowl before I carried it back into the bedroom. 

"Now we can eat."