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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Justin_Bieber_(Musician)
  Relationship:
      Justin_Bieber/Scooter_Braun
  Character:
      Justin_Bieber, Scooter_Braun
  Additional Tags:
      Underage_Sex, Underage_-_Freeform, Slow_Sex, Drabble
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-06-16 Words: 425
****** Love Like A Lullaby ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Justin makes Scooter take it slow.
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Justin fucks the same way he plays the piano. Passionately skillful and
unnervingly patient.
One would think that at only nineteen he would be rushed in his lovemaking and
possess absolutely no finesse at all, but the actuality of it is that is Justin
is the exact opposite. His fingers move over the piano keys in a way much
similar to how they move over Scooter’s skin. Softly forceful, just enough to
exhibit a reaction. He makes the piano let out a note; makes Scooter let out a
moan.
It’s almost comical; the way that even when Scooter tops Justin is still the
one in charge. He dictates the pace. And the pace is usually slow, much to
Scooter’s chagrin. Justin is all about the slow exhalation and the most basic
sense of feeling their bodies joined together. His eyes often flutter closed
and every now and again he’ll say his lover’s name. “Yes,” Justin will sigh.
“Yes, Scott, yes.”
In all honesty, Justin makes Scooter feel like he is the one who’s the bumbling
teenager. For some reason he doesn’t quite know - and may never truly
understand - Justin’s touch turns him back into that awkward, all-knees-and-
elbows, man-child he was at seventeen when he lost his virginity to Julie
Creshner after the Junior Prom. And what makes it worse is that Justin takes
everything in stride, his face a perfect picture of silent acceptance even when
Scooter pulls his hair a little too hard or accidently twists their intertwined
bodies in a way that makes Justin stretch just a bit too much in one direction.
“I can’t wait anymore!” Scooter pants, his entire physical being crying out for
release. He can feel it building up from deep inside him; a wrenching pull that
makes his cock blurt out precome and his balls draw up close toward his body.
Justin is so tight around him it’s almost unbearable. “Justin, please!” he
begs.
“Hush,” Justin says in return, running a hand through Scooter’s short brown
hair. “We’re almost there, I promise. Just a little longer.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Scooter chants under his breath. He holds on for as long as
he can, then pushes just a little further until he feels Justin come around
him. After that everything turns into a white hot sphere of energy exploding
between the two of them. As Scooter finally comes down he can hear Justin’s
voice in his ear, telling him how good he’s done, how much Justin loves him.
Then Justin asks, “So…. how long before you can go again?”
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