Wishful Thinking : Part 6

Hey guys. First of all.. this is probably NOT the end. I got some ideas for more chapters.

Well sorry it took me so long. I don’t know what I should say.. seems like I never find time to write

Now I wrote this part together in like practically a few hours and it might still need some corrections. But I’m on holidays for the next weeks so I just thought it would be nice to give you at least this piece of story before you have to wait any longer. It’s not that bad I hope lol

Anyways thanks for your amazing support and please continue telling me what you think.

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‘you know you’re not exactly Prince Charming when you get like this’ I said sarcastically

‘..just showing him his boundaries’ Justin said and I knew he was talking about Tyson

It must have been like 11pm. After we had to leave the party early we were now sitting in Justin's car. Well actually after I had to take Justin out of Sam’s house because he got into this little.. lets call it ‘misunderstanding’ with Tyson.

‘yeah right.. you practically wrote your name on my forehead’ I said

‘well now he knows the rules’ he said without taking his eyes of the road

‘what the fuck Justin? “the rules” – like what?’ I snorted back. I was so done with all this talk about Tyson.

‘like keep your hands off my man.. I won’t let him touch you again Pat’ Justin announced and
‘–SHIT’ he yelled, braking hard cause he almost drove through a red light

I stared at him perplexed and Justin rested his head on the seat for a few seconds. Somehow he looked sulky. Even though it was in the middle of the night it was still bright outside because there was a full moon and so Justin's upper body got lightened up. His beautiful eyes were so shiny.

‘your man?’ I just had to provoke him a little more ‘what makes you think I’m yours?’

‘well.. you do actually’ he said now smirking. Not the reaction I hoped for.

Justin was enjoying all of this a little too much. I know I don’t really need him that much.. or do I? No. I was an independent person after all.. right?

The traffic light turned green and Justin drove on.

‘see that’s it – right there’ he laughed ‘just the fact that you have to think about it’

‘what? – I wasn’t..’ I stuttered

‘..well guess again mister. I’m not yours’ I said a little weak. WTF? I couldn’t even fool myself with that.

‘yes you are’ Justin stated putting his right hand dangerously close to my crotch –‘and I know you like it’ he smirked towards the street

‘I don’t-’ I started

‘stop playing hard to get Pat’

‘I’m not-’

‘and stop lying’ he smiled and I had to laugh knowing he kinda caught me..

‘shut up’ I blushed.

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Ten minutes later I found myself getting dragged into Justin's house. It was still an unbelievable bright night and I could see how his perfect body got illuminated while he opened the door. After we got inside Justin took my hand and lead me to his room.

‘I thought you said you were gonna bring me home?’ I asked while he closed his bedroom door.

Long time since I’ve been here.

‘Well..’ he said turning around to face me ‘..do you really wanna go home?’ he asked innocently..

I stopped at the spot and hold my breath as he stepped closer to me. I must have moved backwards because my back suddenly hit the wall. Why was I so afraid?

Proudly Justin hold his head high and put his right hand under my chin. He leaned in and I could smell his cologne.. But our lips were slightly too far apart to touch.

‘Baby.. you’re shaking’ he whispered concerned in my ear

I had no idea why but I just couldn’t stop it. Neither could I get a decent word out of my lungs.

‘Don’t.. wanna lose you.. again’ I muttered eventually

‘You won’t’ Justin stated

But that didn’t really convince me..

‘Letting go of you was probably the biggest mistake in my life Pat’ he said softly now sliding his hands carefully through my hair so I had to look into his eyes ‘I’m done with running away. And I don’t really know how to say this but.. I want you to stay with me, okay?’

He rested his head on my forehead and closed his eyes ‘Together we’ll move on.. just don't turn around’

I always wondered how he could talk like that. For other people he was just the hot football guy but they just couldn’t see under the surface. What nobody ever saw was the way he opened up to me. How he could be so lovely and caring when we were together.. that made me feel so special.

‘So now you know what you want..?’ I said almost swallowing the last words

‘I want you.’ Justin said certain, his green eyes starring right into mine.

I took one deep breath and gathered all my courage together to put my hands on his waist. I guess that was all it took for him as an invitation. He put his hand under my chin again and kissed me passionately. When his talented tongue entered my mouth playfully and I lost it completely. I moaned into the kiss as it got more and more intense.

Soon Justin was kissing down my throat and sucked slowly right at that spot behind my ear which made my whole body tingle. I tossed my head back to give him more access. ‘Oh Pat’ Justin moaned ‘I missed the way you smell-’ He bit down my neck and added ‘-missed the way you taste’ I couldn’t hold back and a soft groan escaped my mouth. ‘-and I missed the way I can make you sound’ he said cocky and I could feel how his lips formed a smile on my skin.

By that time I could already feel my dick growing hard in my pants. I glided my body against Justin's, our jeans-covered crotches rubbing against each other so I was able to feel his dick.

Another kiss on my neck, now a little deeper and I lost all my control.

Justin finally stopped the teasing and we kissed again while stumbling towards his bed.

I don’t know why but suddenly the image of Justin's dad rushed to my mind that second. WTF? I didn’t even know.. were his parents home? The back of my knees hit the edge of Justin's bed and we fell down on it, Justin landing on top of me.

He put his right hand on my knee. Sliding it up my tights. Justin could clearly hear the little moan which escaped my mouth as he touched me down there. And he took it as a sign to continue.

Justin licked on my neck again and opened the zipper of my pants with his hands.

‘Justin –’ I tried to stop him.

But he cut me of putting his lips over mine again. I shivered under his touch. But I managed to push him away again.

‘I really don’t want your parents to watch-’ my voice got higher by the last words because Justin had his hand in my jeans now, massaging my cock.

He ignored what I just said. As always when it came to sex. He would always get what he wanted from me. ‘You don’t want me to make you feel good Pat?’ he whispered sarcastically sad in my ear. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.

I didn’t answer so he came closer resting his head against mine and sliding his hands under my shirt.

He took off my shirt and let his fingers slide above my chest.. I put my hands around his neck and Justin kissed down my throat. Then he lowered his head to lick my chest.. well he made his way to my stomach and eventually to the opening of my jeans.

‘Are your parents home Justin?’ I whispered

‘Babe, you gotta speak up’ he smirked

I growled, but I wasn’t really pissed. At least, not the kind that would have actually stopped Justin. At this point I was already sure his parents were away.. otherwise well.. as far as I know Justin.. we would probably be at my house now.

My eyes flicked back to him again. I spread my legs, just slightly, and that was enough of agreement to get Justin going again.

‘I’ll make it good for you Pat, I promise’ he whispered in my ear. I grinned, feeling Justin’s hard cock on top of me as he rubbed against me.

‘Uuuh oh god’ I moaned ‘I want –’ I whispered beneath him

‘What do u want Baby?’ He smiled smug and triumphant, kissing my neck and palming my chest in slow strokes. My head fell back and I groaned loud.

I couldn’t wait any longer so I tried to composed myself. I pulled up his shirt - my fingers sliding across his smooth skin.

Alongside Justin pulled my pants down and off my legs so I only had my boxers on. Then he unbuttoned his own pants and took them off.

He laid one of his hands on my chest and used the other to stroke my cock through the rough material.

‘How does this feel Pat’ Justin asked tightening his hand around my dick.

‘Argh’ I gasped ‘feels good..’

It was all worth for it just to hear Justin's voice sound like that. Just to hear his breathing get faster and to feel him press tighter because he wasn't letting me get away from him. At least not until he got what he wanted.

I wanted to get off of this damn annoying pants so I sat myself up, gently pushing Justin's hand away from my crotch. After I took off my own pants now I reached for Justin's boxers. Somehow they seemed strangely familiar to me..

‘Those are mine right’ I said smiling as I pulled them down

‘Sorry cant tell you that’ He grinned

But I wouldn’t let go so easily.. ‘Sure they are. Last time I saw these boxers was at your birthday’

Justin pulled his head back and sighed

‘I missed you okay..’ he whispered and I could see that he blushed

‘..aww I missed you too’ I answered kissing his beautiful lips

I really thought it was kinda hot.. you know Justin wearing my stuff and shit. Well finally he took them off and pushed me down on his bed again.

With his hands he stroked over my chest while he kissed my neck.

‘Ohhh Justin please..’ I heard myself pleading again. I pressed my body up against his, trying to get as much contact and friction as possible.

‘Baby you’re sexy as fuck when you get like this’ he smiled grinding our cocks together

‘Oh my god-’ I panted ‘Shit that feels so good’

There was precum on both of our dicks already. My body was so overheated and the sweat on Justin's abs almost took me over the edge. He was so hot.. I needed him so fucking much.

‘please.. Justin just-’ I groaned ‘FUCK ME’

‘You’re such a little bitch for me aren’t you?’ Justin leaned in and whispered raspy in my ear

‘Shut up and fuck me already’

Justin settled himself between my legs and looked into my eyes again ‘We belong to each other’ he said now softly ‘-you are mine and I am yours’

Smiling I put my hands around his neck and brought his gorgeous face towards mine so our lips could touch again.

Then Justin pulled back and reached down, pushing his cock inside my ass gently and carefully. It felt amazing. After all that happened I felt complete again. Slowly his dick entirely vanished inside me.

‘So good Pat, you feel so damn good baby,’ he whispered in my ear. ‘You ok?’

‘God yeah..’ I moaned as Justin started to move in and out

His strokes got deeper with every thrust. I sure wouldn’t last long if he kept this up. ‘Fucking hell, there. Don’t stop.’

I couldn’t take my eyes of the water that ran down his perfect neck. I pulled him down again to kiss his throat. Mouthing at his salty skin and nearly purring in satisfaction I moaned ‘God. I love you inside me’

Right then Justin took care of my dick just in the same rhythm like he fucked me. His hand felt so fucking good around my cock. I let my head drop down on the bed and arched back on his cock.

‘Shit- that’s it’ Justin shouted and I knew he was close too.

And I felt how my balls were tightening, all of my body about to explode and how Justin's body trembled above me ‘Come with me Justin, come with me’ I encouraged him as he fucked me even harder

‘I’m close..’ he panted in my ear

‘Oooh Justin I’m coming’ I moaned shooting all over his hand and my stomach

‘Aaargh.. shit’ Justin gasped and after two more thrusts he filled my ass with cum deep inside me. He was breathing so hard.. I’ve never seen him so exhausted. I let my hands drop from his neck where I had been holding him the whole time and I could see that there where white marks on his skin.

Justin jerked himself free of my body and collapsed beside me on the bed. I turned to the side and without another word he snuggled in behind me and grabbed me by the waist to get closer. I smiled towards his window where the full moon shined through while he put one arm around me and kissed my neck once again.

‘I missed you’ he whispered quietly