Before you start to read part 2, I wanna say it again: This is not my story :> Btw, this is R RATED so if you're younger than 14, you shouldn't read...
Dirty Concert. Part 2
You approached the front door of the huge building shaking with excitement. You walked up to the two big security guards and gave them your tickets. They scanned them under a little light and handed them back to you. “Row 1, seats 5 and 6. Right in the middle.” he said smiling. “Enjoy the show, ladies.” With that he opened the door for you guys and you headed down a hallway towards a flight of stairs.
“I can’t believe this is happening. I can’t believe were here!” you squealed.
“I know!! It’s like a dream come tr—-” she stopped suddenly.
“What?” you asked, looking at her. You followed her eyes that were through the huge doorway you were standing in and gaped at the large arena you ended up at.
Wow… you thought to yourself. You could have stayed there standing all night, but you were ready to see Bieber.
“Let’s go!” you yelled over the crowd, grabbing (Y/F/N)’s hand and running down the many flights of stairs toward the front row. You turned into it and found seats 5 and 6 and sat down, still freaking out.
“We’re so close!!!!!!!” your friend said grabbing your arm.
“I know!!” you squealed back. You two say there for what seemed like forever, spazzing out every couple of seconds in excitement. Then suddenly you heard the beats to ‘Boyfriend’ and you stood up screaming with the rest of the crowd. Out came Justin from a lift from under the stage, his dancers behind him.
‘If I was your boyfriend I’d never let you go’
He approached the front of the stage, singing to the crowd.
‘I’d like to be, everything you want. Hey, girl, lemme talk to ya’
He bent down looking at the front row starting at one side, heading towards the other. When he got to you, he stopped. He continued singing, but just…stared at you. Your stomach flipped. You blushed hard and smiled at him. He smiled back then continued down your row, looking at you once more before singing to other girls next to you. He then went back to the middle of the stage and finished the song.
Throughout the concert he continuously looked over at you for several seconds.
Is he checking me out? No, he can’t be…but what if he is?!
About an hour went by and you had become more and more persuaded that he was flirting with you. When he finished singing he went backstage for a break. You looked at your friend and you screamed together. You were so happy.
“This is so amazing!” she said.
All you did was smile big and hug her. You guys sat there for like 10 minutes before he came out and started singing again.
He came to the front again to touch everyone in the front rows’ hands. When he got to you, he slipped something into your hand. You didn’t let anyone see it, not even (Y/F/N). You turned a bit hiding it from others. It was a little note. You flipped out to yourself before opening and reading it.
you’re beautiful. i’d like to get to know you ;) meet me in the room that says 3C on the door after the concert. x -justin
No. This can’t be real. Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god. You slipped the note into your back pocket while looking at Justin and winking. He bit his lip while smiling and it drove you crazy. You suddenly couldn’t wait for the concert to end.
Luckily he sang a few more songs then the concert ended. Your friend was pretty upset but you couldn’t be happier. Not that you didn’t like hearing him sing, you just wanted to…get to know him better ;)
Ugh, I wanna fuck him so hard. Oh god he’s just so…… you were snapped out of your thoughts by your friend talking to you. Good thing she stopped you. You were just about ready to stick your hands in your pants and relieve your sexual frustrations yourself.
“Ready to go?” she said standing up.
“What? Oh. Yeah.” you said getting up quickly. You felt the wetness in your underwear but ignored it and kept walking. You guys reached the doorway once again, and all you can think about was where room 3C was.
“Hey, I think I left my jacket in this room down the hall. Im gonna go grab it, be right back.” you lied.
“Need me to come?” she asked nicely.
“No I’m fine” you said, smiling.
“Okay. I’ll be here”. And with that you left to start your search for room 3C.
“3C…….3C…………” you said, searching for it. After a couple of turns, you found it. Your stomach turned with excitement as you slowly opened the door to the room.
You stepped in and saw no one. You instantly thought the worst.
“Gosh, what was I thinking…I knew it was too good to be true.” you said to yourself, turning around to leave. Just then someone grabbed your arm gently, scaring the living shit out of you.
“Aaah!” you screamed, jumping at the sudden contact.
“Whoa, sorry.” the person said. “Didn’t mean to scare you. I’m Justin.” he reached out his hand and you took it in yours.
“(Y/N).” you said as calmly as possible.
“Well, (Y/N) you’re beautiful. And I wanted to meet you…face to face..” he said calmly slowly moving closer to your face. He was moving way to slow and you couldn’t stand it anymore. You pressed your lips against his, fast, making him smile into the kiss. He played it safe. Kissed you hard enough to make you wet, but slow enough to drive you crazy. He brought you to a couch and sat you down with him, not breaking the kiss once.
You wanted more. You were hungry for him. You lifted yourself up onto his lap and grabbed his face, kissing him harder than before. He wrapped his hands around your waist pulling you closer to his hips. You felt him hard-on press against your vagina making you even wetter. You moaned into the kiss, only making Justin harder.
He started moving his hands under your shirt, up your sides towards your boobs. He reaches them and massages them softly, making another small moan escape from you. He reached behind you and unclipped your bra letting it fall off from under your shirt. With that he pulled your shirt over your head and stared at now exposed chest. He stared for a while biting his lip.
You began to feel insecure and covered yourself up. He looked up at you with confused eyes. “Don’t be afraid,” he said soothingly. “You’re beautiful, no flaws.”
He made you blush and you started kissing him again, his warm hands now gripping your boobs, rubbing them. Somehow his shirt was already off, I guess you just missed it. Still kissing, you reached down to unbuckle the belt to his jeans. You fumbled with the belt, not thinking clearly. You broke from the kiss so you could see what you were doing. He laughed quietly before moving your hands out of the way and doing it himself. When it was undone, you lifted yourself off of him and pulled his pants down in one swift motion, leaving him in just his boxers.
You crawled up his body and pushed him down onto the couch, on his back. You rested your hand on his growing manhood and palmed it softly.
“Ohhhhhh my god…” Justin moaned. “Please…f-faster….”
With that you pulled his boxers down revealing his throbbing dick. It stood tall, turning you on, oh so much. You reached for it and gripped it.
“Let’s play a little game.” you said seductively. “It’s called ‘Stay Quiet’.” you started to stroke his dick softly.