"I have a surprise for you."
"You're just gonna have to wait for tonight Justin" Kristina smiled.
"No not that, wait and see." Justin led Kristina to the floor for
their official dance. Their song My Confession began to play but it
sounded a little different. It was an acoustic version but that's
what wasn't different. Nick was there to sing it to them.
"Aw!!" Together they danced to the slower version of the song. Today
just felt like a dream. Being married, this wonderful reception (Ugh!
The view from the floor where their reception at the Ren Cen was just
gorgeous overlooking the Detroit River. It was so beautiful you
wouldn't believe!) and Nick singing to them was just too much.
"I hope you like it."
"Love it." The whole night was a totally celebration and quite
possibly a love connection? Well Lance caught Kristina's garter and
Krystal caught the bouquet. From that, those two were practically
joined at the hip. They were already getting to know each other while
Krystal was in California and now they were getting even closer. It
was cute actually. Justin and Kristina were really happy for them
seeing as though it couldn't happen to anyone better than those two.
Krystal and Lance might have sat off to the side but everyone else
jumped on the dance floor after dinner. Of course the guys had to
showcase their dance moves to the whole crowd but Kristina and her
girls gave them a run for their money as well as her and Justin`s
family. If any stranger walked in they would've swore they were in
some music video. The night grew long from partying. Justin was ready
to go if you know what I mean.
"Dude we're about to leave" Justin whispered into J.C.'s ear. You
could almost hear J.C's smile, yeah it was that deep.
"Go on then."
"Alright, don't expect to hear me for some time."
"Alright" he laughed. Justin looked for Kristina around the room. She
was sitting off to the side talking to Jasmine.
"Hey."
"Hey husband."
"Wanna get out of here?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
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Today had been the most magical day of Kristina's life. She was now
married to the most wonderful man in her life.
"Kristina Timberlake" she smiled to herself. Yeah she definitely
liked the sound of that. Now hopefully tonight would be just as
magical as earlier this evening. Wait a minute what was she saying,
of course tonight would wonderful! Finally after all these years,
well really all these months she'd finally get to be with Justin the
way she really wanted to. She set out her goal and she was elated
that she held out. Most of her friends had lost their virginity long
ago and regretted it. Now she could say with all honesty she wouldn't
regret a thing and above all things, at the place they met- The
Athenaeum. Kristina looked over herself one more time. When they went
shopping that day after Christmas, Krystal helped her pick out
something hot for their wedding night. But would he think she looked
like a fool? He wasn't used to seeing her like this? When she stepped
out the bathroom would he think she looked like an idiot? Maybe
getting this lingerie was a huge mistake. Justin wondered what took
her so long in the bathroom but hey however long she wanted to stay
in there was cool for the moment. He was busy setting up the living
room of the suite and he didn't want her to come out before it was
ready. Justin heard the door open from the bathroom and stopped.
"Give me one sec babe" he called out.
"Ok." After he was done he called for her.
"You can come out now."
"Ok but when I come out you cannot laugh at me ok?"
"Laugh at you?"
"Promise?"
"Fine I promise." Kristina took a deep breath before stepping out of
the bathroom. Justin was speechless, she looked fantastic. Sure he
saw her with her clothes off numerous time but never had she looked
so stunning. Yeah she was stunning in her wedding dress but a man is
a man and he liked this way better. The way Justin was looking at had
her confused, did he hate it or what?
"I knew this was stupid" she sighed. Kristina tried to walk back into
the bathroom but Justin, quick like lightening grabbed her hand and
stopped her.
"I can't express how sexy you look right now. That's why I couldn't
say anything."
"Aw." Justin gave Kristina a kiss on the forehead and held her hand
tighter. He could tell she was nervous. When she was nervous she
never kept her eyes in one spot.
"Hey, hey, don't be nervous ok?" Kristina looked into Justin's blue
eyes. Was it just her or did his eyes change to a deeper shade of
blue when he looked at her that way?
"Ok."
"I have a surprise for you."
"Alright." Justin walked her into the living room that was filled
with candles. Something stupid by Frank Sinatra (Yes I'm 20 years old
and I happen to like old music for some odd reason!!) was playing on
the radio. There was some big fur like blanket in front of the
fireplace. "Aw Justin this is beautiful."
"Lay down." Kristina walked over to the shag in front of the
fireplace while Justin went and poured some champagne.
"Trying to get me duced up Mr. Timberlake?"
"Yup Mrs. Timberlake." Classic Justin, always the jokester. Justin
came back over to the shag and passed her a glass. "To us and many
more years."
"Mmm-hmm." The two finished their champagne and began to kiss. This
was the moment Justin had been waiting for. He knew of course that
Kristina had been too but serious its harder for guys to hold out
like that. So far he had a dry streak for almost a year. If he didn't
love Kristina like he did he probably would've flipped his lid a long
time ago. Justin didn't understand it but at the moment it seemed
like Kristina's kisses were just more…….. Better! She wanted this as
much as he did, dare he say more? Justin moved from Kristina's lips
to her neck all the while trying to pull the bustier type top she had
on off. "Mmm, you're so sexy" he groaned. Finally got it off and
tossed to the side. He couldn't resist giving her taunt nipples the
same treatment as he lips and neck. Kristina's eyes were shut tight
as the new feelings that she was surprised her body could possess
took over her. Was this was what sex and stuff was all about? Man was
she missing out! Justin placed kissed on her stomach, moving further
and further down. Quickly he snatched the little material or what
Victoria Secret called underwear and tossed them to the side as well.
Level with the apex of her thighs, Justin groaned at the sight of
her, the bikini wax leaving her totally bare and smooth. Kristina
felt the barest whisper of a caress as his mouth descended on her.
His tongue flicked at her engorged clit and Kristina's mind spiraled.
The nerves in her body tingled. She was nothing but pleasure. His
tongue, teeth, and mouth worked to bring her to the brink of ecstasy,
only to move away and leave her wanting. Justin brought his hands up,
pushing her thighs further apart. Kristina struggled against him, her
moans growing louder as she gripped Justin's head, pressing him
closer to her. She struggled to close her legs around his head, but
still Justin insisted, using his strength to keep her spread wide for
him as he nibbled at her like a delicious peach.
"Come for me, Kristina. Let me taste you" And his mouth descended
again. His tongue relentless on her clit. Justin could feel the
tension in her body build, and continued, sucking and nibbling at
her. Kristina's nerves coiled, the pleasure building to a fine point,
as if she was standing at the edge of cliff. And then, with a final
flick of his tongue on her sensitive bud, she exploded.
"Juuuussstiiinn!!" Vibrant colors burst behind her lids, arching her
back and holding fast to his head, Kristina rode out the storm,
allowing the tremors to overtake her body. Justin continued his
ministrations as her body trembled. Her essence coated his tongue
with a wonderful flavor that was pure Kristina. Placing soft kisses
on the inside of her thighs, Justin caressed her hips and stomach,
feeling the sheen of perspiration that coated her skin. He could hear
her labored breathing as she tried to regain her equilibrium. With
his hands on her waist, Justin pulled her relaxed body closer to his.
She was absolutely beautiful with her chest heaving, her mouth
slightly open and her eyes closed. "Better?" Justin asked with a
satisfied smirk on his face as he moved in to place a whisper of a
kiss on her parted lips. Kristina's eyes fluttered open to see him
between her legs, his twinkling blue eyes staring back at her.
"Yes" her voice a hoarse whisper tinged with the inevitable shyness
she still felt afterwards. Justin's large hands brushed the hair away
from her face, allowing a better view of her dark eyes.
"Taste like peaches" he whispered, the smile never leaving his face
as he dropped a kiss on the tip of her nose. The gentleness of the
gesture and the love in his eyes was Kristina's undoing. It was in
that moment that made her knowledge ever more clear, that there would
be no other man for her. Justin was her love. Capturing his mouth
with her own, she tasted herself on his lips, and poured everything
she felt for him into this one kiss. She wanted to take him inside of
her body for all time. With her hands tangled in his hair, she heard
him moan, and broke the kiss. Running a finger across those lips that
just gave her indescribable pleasure, and looking into his piercing
eyes, she finally spoke the words that would forever change things.
"Make love to me Justin." Her breath caressing his mouth, the
undeniable desire clearly visible in her eyes. Justin's heart
constricted at her words and he could feel himself grow hard, his
erection pressing against the material of his boxers. He had wanted
her from the moment he had laid eyes on her all those months ago, and
he had dreamed of this. He wasn't sure what was the feeling that came
over him but he was nervous. Kristina didn't want to laugh but seeing
him nervous was quite interesting.
"I wish I could promise not to hurt you..." He rested completely on
top of Kristina, sliding one muscular thigh between her legs to make
even more space for himself. Kristina opened her eyes, looking at him
as she felt him shift down her body, his weight pushing her even
further into the carpet. Justin opened his eyes to look at her and
she touched his face gently.
"You must trust me Kristina?"
"Of course," she whispered. Justin raised one of her legs.
"I will be as careful as I can..."
"Stop worrying. I am not glass, you will not break me." His heart
pounded against his chest as he looked at her. There was no more to
say, she had reassured him that this what she wanted. Justin slid out
of his boxers and pulled his shirt off not paying attention to wear
he was throwing them. Finally he stood nude before her. Never had she
seen such a beautiful man, his sculpted chest flowed into his
stomach, muscles rippling under her fingertips. Her gaze moved lower
and all the air escaped her lungs. He stood erect, his large cock,
hard as marble. When the fireplace went in a big poof they both
realized he was so busy undressing he threw his shirt in the
fireplace. Kristina's mouth was open in surprise.
"Was that supposed to happen?"
"Yes?" After watching it just completely burn up, they turned back to
each other to finish the job they started. Capturing her lips with
his own, he devoured her. Keeping control of her mouth, his tongue
swept in, tasting her He could hear her moans increasing as his
tongue flicked across her tongue. The tightness in his groin was
almost painful. But he wanted to extend her pleasure, thus extending
his own. His hand moved lower, over her pelvic bone settling in the
heat between her thighs, her thighs parted further. The wetness
coated his fingers as he parted her folds and allowing a finger to
dip into her passage. Justin groaned at the heat and the tightness of
her body as her inner muscles contracted around him. Careful not to
go too far, only the tip of his finger moved back and forth within
her as her hips rocked to meet his ministrations. Her eyes were dark
with heated desperation. He could not deny her any longer. Justin
took a deep breath and then slowly began to enter Kristina, his eyes
studying her carefully. She felt a sharp pain and wrapped her fingers
into the shag, catching her breath. "It won't always be like this,"
he promised. Kristina hoped not, however it was not nearly as bad as
Justin seemed to make it out to be. She felt a need to hold him and
wrapped her arms around him, resting her hands against his shoulders.
Justin took another breath as he continued, fighting himself to keep
the pace slow. Kristina closed her eyes, digging her nails into his
shoulders. Everything was too uncomfortable now...she shifted
slightly, thinking perhaps if she moved she could find a better
position. He had never felt anyone so perfect in his entire
life...and it was taking all of his restraint to control himself this
far. He knew that if she moved... Kristina arched ever so slightly
and the battle was lost. Justin surged into her fully with a deep
groan. Kristina gasped, stunned at first and then her shock was
replaced by pain. She let go of Justin.
"Oh fuck!" she exclaimed as she tried to push him away.
"Oh Kristina..." Justin didn't know whether to cry or actually laugh
at her use of his favorite remark. "I'm sorry." he
whispered. "Please...relax."
"I can`t."
"Yes...you can." Justin kissed Kristina gently, forcing himself to
remain still even as the exquisite moist tightness of her urged him
to move, his mind and body knowing true heaven was not far away. "It
will not always be like this," he promised again. Kristina failed to
believe him this time-she wondered how anything could change, unless
Justin somehow magically grew smaller. If he held still
however... "Is it better?"
"Yes," she found herself answering. Justin kissed Kristina again and
then finally he answered the call to move. She stopped breathing,
hoping things would get no worse...yet instead that odd tingle began
tempting her body once again. "Aaah, Justin". Justin pulled away and
pressed forward again and again. Each stroke slow and deep, gently
opening her to him. Each one equal parts pain and pleasure. Justin
reveled in both the sighs of pleasure and the whimpers of pain that
floated up to him from her parted lips.
"Gawd baby, you are so tight" Justin moaned. Leaning in his tongue
explored her mouth, setting a rhythm that matched his thrusts. Their
sweat slicked bodies moved as one, his strokes coming harder and
faster. With one hand clutching the top of the shag underneath them,
the other stroked down over the straining muscles of his back to his
hips, pressing him deeper. The sparks in her belly began to spread,
envelope her. Her breathing labored, Kristina spread her legs wider,
taking him further inside her body. The pleasure was too intense. She
was going to splinter into a thousand pieces. She couldn't stop the
rush, but still his hips rocked, her body impaled on his.
"Justin, please" she begged on a whimper—unsure if she was pleading
for a reprieve or for him to continue. It didn't matter, Justin
dipped his head taking a nipple between his teeth, causing his back
to arch and his cock to find it's deepest penetration his tongue
flicked across the tip, and her body splintered, her mouth open on a
silent cry. Justin felt her muscles contract around him, her passage
almost impossibly tight. The pressure of her body surrounding him and
the exquisite sight of her beneath him, eyes shut tightly, her cries
of pleasure caught in her throat, was his undoing. As her body
trembled below him, he grasped her ass, tilting her hips, and pressed
deeply, emptying himself into her newly awakened body.
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