Justin Bieber Imagines

Meet & Greet - Part 2 (dirty)

Imagine for Kiara: Part 2: Dirty:

When you both were backstage, Justin pulled you into his dressing room. You started to feel lightheaded, but shook it off. He shut the door and walked up to you, and whispered in your ear, “You’re so beautiful Kiara, be mine?”

“Justin...” you whispered, wanting him so bad at the moment. He cut you off.

“I know we just met, but I see you and I see everything I want in a girl. I promise I’m not usually like this; I just want you so badly. Will you be mine?” he stared into yours eyes in a way that made you want to just stare into them for ages, but you had to answer his question.

“You’re kidding?” you asked.

He shook his head, “No.”

“There’s no hidden camera, I’m not on ‘Punked’ or anything?”

He laughed and, again, shook his head.

You leaned in and mashed you lips against his, twining your legs in between his and wrapping your arms around his neck. You kissed him in a way that would let him know you wanted more. He kissed in that way too. He grabbed the bottom of your shirt and pulled it swiftly over your head and threw it across the room. You did the same to him as he unhooked your bra and dropped it to the ground. You both were now shirtless, and you jumped up on him, wrapping your legs around his waist as he carried you to the big couch in the room.

He laid you down on the couch first then got on top of you. He wrapped his fingers around the tops of your jeans then slowly pulled them off. You did the same to him with your feet. You shoved his pants and boxers off of him and kicking them across the room.

Justin began to sit up, so you sat up with him, still locked in an intense kiss. He got up so he could more easily pull off your underwear. Once he did, you rolled him over, and now you were on top of him. He grabbed your ass with his hands while you pressed your breasts against his warm, bare chest. If felt so good to you that you moaned.

“Are you...sure...you...wanna do this?” Justin asked in between kissing. You answered “mhmm” before he rolled you back over so he was on top now.

He pecked you once more on the lips before moving down to look at your entrance full on. You played with his hair while he did what he wanted to do. He felt your clit and rubbed it quickly, making you pull his hair a little. You moaned at how good it felt. He moved his finger down to your hole and, without any hesitation, stuck his finger inside. He rubbed around a little, and then stuck 2 in. Then 3 and he loosened you up enough to 4. He then stuck his face in and replaced his fingers with his tongue, and it felt so good. He tried to stop after a few seconds but you begged for more. He smiled and continued eating you out longer. Then you decided it was his turn to feel the pleasure.

You pulled at his arms so he would come back up to your face and kiss you more. He did, and while you guys made out you rolled over to be on top of him. As your lips were connected to his, you felt his dick spring up, making you smile. You rubbed your hands from his face to his chest, down his abs, and to Jerry. You kissed him once more before leaning down you thrusting him up and down quickly. You heard a moan escape his lips as he begged for it quicker. He played with your hair this time as you thrusted. You then stopped and this time replaced your hands with your mouth. You licked his tip lightly, then opened your mouth and stick a big part of it in. You stuck as much as you could in your mouth to where it was hitting the back of your throat. You bobbed your head up and down, sliding your tongue all over it and thinking one thing: he tasted so damn good.

He moaned out your name, then after a few seconds you stopped. You moved back up to his lips and licked his tongue, and whispered, “Your turn baby.” He smiled before mashing his lips against yours, rolling over to be on top again. He placed his tip inside you without breaking the kiss. You felt a little pain, and accidently let out a too loud wince. He immediately pulled himself out of you and stopped kissing.

“Kiara? Bae, open your eyes.” He whispered. You hadn’t realized your eyes were sealed tightly shut until now. You opened them and a few small tears escaped your eye lids.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, wiping your tears away, looking worriedly into your eyes. You decided to tell him.

“It’s nothing...It’s just....I’m kind of...I’m a virgin, Justin.” You admitted.

“It’s ok, I am too.” He smiled and softly kissed your lips. “I wanted my first to be with you.”

“Really?” you asked, shocked that he was just as much experienced in this whole sex thing as you were.

“Yeah, but if you don’t want to, it’s ok...”

“No, I do. Justin I want you now, please.” You begged, waiting for him to give in.

“You sure?” he asked, slowly moving back down. You giggled and bit your lip while nodding your head.

He moved back down and wiggled his tip back in you. It didn’t hurt as bad this time, but it still hurt. You decided to play with his hair again as he did what he had to do. He stuck himself fully inside of you, making you moan so loudly and tug at his now messy hair. He wiggled around, moving in and out, moving faster and faster, until it got to the point where it felt way better than him fingering you. You closed your eyes and felt yourself in heaven. You both moaned this time, feeling the pleasure on both parts.

After a few minutes, with your eyes still closed, you felt him come up and romantically kiss your lips, half of him still inside you. You wrapped your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. You kissed him back, feeling so tired and wishing you could fall asleep right there with him, but you knew you couldn’t. He has a show soon...

“Yes,” you whispered into his mouth between kisses.

“Hmm?” he mumbled, not breaking the kiss.

“Yes,” you went on. “I’ll be yours.”

You felt him smile before he replied, “I love you... already.”

“I love you too... for a while.”

He got up, and held his hand out for you to get up too. You both helped each other get dressed, kissing each other every now and then. Then when you both finished, you hugged each other and kissed romantically.

Then that night at his concert, Justin pulled you out to be the OLLG. He introduced you as his fan, Belieber, family, and new girlfriend, Kiara.