Readers- I set the story back 4 years in the beginning, and I know the story has only been going on for a couple days, but I am changing everybodies ages, but keeping the story at the same point. It sounds confusing but it is still the year 2010, but Justin is 21, Em is 42 (Current age), Hailie is 19, etc... Sorry but I just decided that 20 yr old Justin is cuter than 16 yr old Justin. The previous chapters however DO NOT CHANGE. It is still a continuation of the same story, but 5 years has not passed in the story, again, sorry.
Justins' POV
I open the dressing room door and step out, turning around to show Em the new jeans. They are slim fitting dark wash jeans and when I showed Marsh I could see his own shorts tent up. He tried to put it in his waistband, but I am pretty sure everybody around had already seen it.
"Damn, those are nice."
"They're 80 dollars..."
"That's it?" he grinned, and I smiled at him.
I walked all the way out and sat on his lap and looked at him. "It's 5:30, do you want to go back to your place and we can get ready?"
"Sure, I'll just go pay for all of this, and tell them you also got those jeans, and then we can head back."
A few minutes later we are pulling into Em's driveway. He helps me carry all my bags in the house, and we take them up to the guest bedroom closest to his own room.
"You can sleep wherever you want, but for the purposes of your stuff, I was thinking we could keep it in this room..."
"Yeah that sounds great!"
He smiles that sexy grin at me, and then says "Okay, so I already made a reservation for seven, and I was thinking we should get ready by 6:30?"
"Alright,"
"And I want you to get ready in this room, and the attached bathroom. It has everything you would need..."
I was confused, "It's not like we haven't seen each other naked before..."
"No, dipshit, it is so it is a surprise as to what we wear" he grins and walks out of the room. I stand there for a moment just thinking about the day, and how it went from recording an album with an aggressive pill-head, to going out to dinner with my new boyfriend who just spent over three thousand dollars on clothes. Damn.
I walk over to the closet and look at all the new clothes hanging up, but decide i should shower first. I take a shower and after i get out and got dried off i put on deodorant and cologne.
I walk back over to the closet and grab black slacks, a white tee, and a red blazer. I get dressed and then go back into the bathroom and look in the mirror. Damn I look good and i didn't even do my hair yet. Shit! I didn't get gel! I start looking around in the bathroom and when I open the mirror i see some. Thank (the Rap) God. Eminem really wasn't kidding when he said there was everything i would need in here. I get my hair all nice and sexy and I take a step back to just admire myself, damn. I check my phone and see that it is 6:25. I go back over to the dresser and put on a pair of black dress socks, and then the new dress shoes i got today. I open the bedroom door and go downstairs.
I hear Marsh in the kitchen on the phone, it sounds like he is talking to Hailie but I don't hear my name so I don't pay too much attention.
After i hear him hang up I walk in the kitchen and he turns around and sees me. There is a small smile on his lips, "Wow. You look fucking good."
"I was just going to say the same."
Em is wearing black shoes and slacks with a white shirt, black suit jacket, and a red tie. In his jacket chest pocket he has a crisply folded red pocket square.
I walk up to him and straighten his tie slightly before pulling him into a gentle kiss.
Em's POV
I've never been one for all that gay emotional shit, but I lost a part of myself in that kiss. When he walked in it took everything i had to keep my jaw from dropping to the floor, and my dick ripping through my slacks. I jacked off in the shower so I wouldn't be getting boners all night, but clearly that didn't help in the least.
"You ready to go?" I asked him.
"Ready when you are."
I took his hand in mine and walked out the front door towards the Hummer.
The whole walk to the car I couldn't get over how much of a bitch I was becoming. First I sucked his dick, but now I am holding his hand too?
I walked to the passenger side and opened his door for him, he blushed and got in, and I just could not stop grinning. I walked over to the drive side and got in.
He already had his phone plugged into the bluetooth and when i started the car, Cinderella Man started playing.
I was shocked. "You listen to my music?"
"Yeah of course, you're like... the best fucking rap artist ever..."
I grinned a little more, "thanks, but don't think I listen to your gay shit."
We both laughed and made small talk on the way to the restaurant.
As soon as we stepped out of the hummer, and valet pulled away we were bombarded by paparazzi.
Everybody and their brother wanted to know why in Hell Eminem and Justin Bieber got out of the same car, and were walking into a restaurant together dressed so nicely.
The thought crossed my mind to maybe cuss one of them out, but then I got a better idea. I turned to Justin and when he turned to me i wrapped my arms around his waist, squeezed his ass firmly, and kissed him. While it was not a full-blown tongue action kiss, it was far from a little peck.
A million camera flashes went off but otherwise everybody was silent, most likely speechless.
It was after that when restaurant security came out and shooed away the paparazzi.
I took Justin's hand again and after we sat down he asked me "Why did you do that?" There wasn't anger in his voice, just curiosity.
I started panicking some, I was just starting to like somebody and I fucked it up "Did you not want me to? I'm really sorry I just thought-"
He cut me off and said "No Marsh, I was just asking. I loved it, of course I did, I always love when you kiss me. I just didn't think you'd want to come out like that..."
I sighed and I felt a huge weight come off my shoulders. "I thought you were mad."
"Of course I wasn't mad."
Before we could continue our conversation the waitress walked over to our table. Before she recognized who we were she begun with "Hello my name is Amanda and I am going to s=be serving you tonight. What could I get you two fine gentleman to dri- Holy Shit!!! Justin Bieber!! Eminem! What are you guys doing here??"
I was kind of irritated by her reaction yet a little flattered too. "Ma'am, I really appreciate it, but my date and I were kind of looking for a peaceful night, so if you could not draw so much attention..."
"Yes, Yes of course... Wait, date? You guys are on a date!?" She didn't look disgusted or mad, but more surprised and a whole lot of jealous.
"That is what I said." I was getting kind of irritated, but Justin's hand on my knee under the table told me to kind of calm down. "Were you going to get our drinks?"
"Oh yes, I apologize, I almost forgot, so what can I get for you two fine gentlemen?"
"Jack and Coke-please" I answer.
"And I'll take the same thank you," Justin tells her, and with the sexy smile on his face I know he is trying to make up for my behavior.
After she walks away he looks at me and asks "Why were you so short with her?"
"When you have been famous for a few more years, you'll understand. But I'm sorry it wasn't right... I'm on a date" I say with a small smirk.
"Yes you are..."
A different waiter came up to the table this time, who was wearing the label `manager'.
"I apologize, sir, for Amanda's behavior. She will no longer be working here, and I will personally be serving you tonight. Here are your drinks." He sets two glasses of Jack and Coke on the table and it takes a minute to realize what he said.
"You fired her!?" I yelled, outraged.
"Ah, yes, sir, yes I did."
"Where is she," I asked through gritted teeth.
"She just walked out the front door, sir he behavior was-"
"Shut the fuck up."
The man stood there stunned, but silent, I pushed past him and quickly walked towards the door. Justin got up from his seat and ran after me.
I turned to him and asked angrily "What are you going to tell me I was too fucking rude to him too?"
"Marsh, you know I was not trying to be mean to you... And no I would have done the same thing."
I calmed down towards him, but still ran out the door, and looked around for Amanda. I saw her about to get into her car and I called her name and ran over to her car and closed the door before she could get in.
"Get away from me you ASSHOLE!"
"Amanda listen to me, please? I wasn't trying to be rude to you back in the restaurant." I knew Justin walked up behind me because I felt his arm accidentally brush against my leg. "Fans just never give me personal space, and it gets annoying. I did not think you would lose your job, just come with me please?" I asked her, and out my hand around her wrist to pull her back inside.
She jerked her arm away "Get the fuck off of me!"
I fought hard to stay calm, mostly because Justin was behind me. I was about to ask her again when Justin pitched in.
"Amanda, please just come inside with us?" I looked at him and he had that melting smile on and I knew she wouldn't be able to say no.
"Fine."
"How much money did you make an hour?" I ask her.
"I USED to make 11.00... Now I don't make SHIT."
"Just come with me..."
I walk back inside with the two of them and go back up to the manager.
"What is your name?" I ask him.
"John."
"Well, John, you listen closely because I am only going to say this once. You are going to hire this woman back. But you are going to hire her back at 6x what she was making before. 66 dollars an hour. I will be giving her my number, and if you mistreat her, don't give her the raise, or fire her because of this, I will come back here and personally beat you within an inch of your pathetic life. Do I make myself clear?"
He didn't answer me, and stood there looking pissed off.
I grabbed him by his collar and lifted him 3 inches off of the ground "DO I make myself clear!?"
His anger turned to fear and he quickly answered "Yes, yes I understand, just put me down."
I drop him and turn around, take Justin's hand and we walk out of the restaurant. As I was about to get into my Hummer, Amanda runs out of the restaurant and gives me a hug.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much Mr. Mathers!! I can't thank you enough."
"You don't need to thank me. I was an ass to you, It was the least I could do."
She just smiled and I got in my car and we drove back to my place.
When we got out and I went in my bedroom I heard a knock on my open bedroom door.
I turned around and saw my boyfriend in the doorway looking at me.
He walks up close to me and I can feel his boner on my thigh.
"It really turned me on, what you did to that manager."
"I thought you were mad at me... we didn't talk the whole way home..."
"You didn't seem like you wanted to talk."
"I guess you're right..."
"You know, we never did eat dinner."
"I know, I'm sorry that was a terrible first date."
"No it wasn't."
I looked at him and he really was being serious, "What do you want for dinner?"
"To be honest, I'm really not even hungry anymore."
"Me neither..."
"Hey Marsh..."
"Yeah, Justin?"
"I love you."
What the fuck.
What the fuck.
What the fuck.
What am I doing?
Don't say it.
Don't say it.
Say something else.
Anything else.
You're fucking Slim Shady, you don't love dudes.
"I love you too, Justin."
WHAT THE FFFUUUCCCKKK????
"Justin?"
"Yeah, Marsh?"
"Other than Hailie, you are the first person I have cared about like this since Kim."
Justin just smiled at me and i wrapped my arms around him and kissed him.
It quickly turned heated as our tongues began fighting each other for control, and Justin was on his back on my bed, with me laying on top of him.
I undid the button on his blazer and threw it to side, followed by my own suit jacket.
Justin was grinding his hard dicka against mine, and it took every ounce of control not to throw him on the ground and fuck the shit out of him.
Luckily he stopped grinding on me, but unluckily he instead started working on undoing my belt. I helped him out and my slacks hit the floor, and so did his knees.
He started slow, licking the head of my cock, but then quickly moved into sucking the entire 9 inches.
I picked Justin up and put him on his back on the bed, and begun eating him out. What started as me just licking his tight hole, turned into thrusting my tongue as far as i could.
I cant wait any longer, I stand up and press the head of my massive cock against his tight hole.
I start sliding it in, a couple inches at a time, but just slam the last three inches in.
I lose myself into fucking him, and am going extremely fast, which he seems to enjoy.
Justin is moaning, almost screaming in pleasure as hot thick spurts of cum start filling his ass. That must have been enough for him, because without even touching his dick he came all over his chest and stomach.
I lean down and kiss him, as well as stand him up. I pick him up in the way a groom carries his bride, to the bathroom. I could tell by his face he had never seen a shower like mine before.
It was a square shower about 10x10 with 8 shower heads coming from all of the angles. I pressed a button on the wall, and music started playing, my music of course.
Justin smiled and laughed, which brought a smile to my own face.
While we were in the shower Justin asked me what we were going to do for the next few weeks.
"I was thinking I would take you on vacation. A buddy of mine has his own island, with a private resort he rents out, and said i can use anytime."
"No way! Where is it?" Justin was getting excited, which made me smile even more when i replied, "Just off of the coast of Rio. We can leave tomorrow if you'd like."
Justin smiled, a genuine smile, and replied, "I would love that."