My Kind Of Perfect

Follow Aaron Carter on Twitter: @AaronCarter, Follow the Biebs on Twitter: @JustinBieber ~*~*~*~*~*~ “You're my kind of perfect,” He whispered, a smile finding it's way across his face, “Tell me you'll marry me someday.” She let out a laugh, “You're crazy.” “Nuh uh,” He shook his head, placing a light kiss on her lips, “I just know you're the one I wanna spend my life with.” “You may not feel that way after a few months of us knowing each other,” She smirked. “Impossible,” He kissed her chin, “I've never fallen this fast for anyone in my life and I just know that even in 20 years, I'm still gonna want you.” “We'll talk about that when you've known me more than 20 DAYS,” She chuckled and leaned up to kiss him.


4. Chapter 4

“Baby, you ready?” Justin called, making his way down the hallway towards the only room with a light on. He had let himself in after going home to get ready for the party and this was the first time he'd been in the upstairs of Krystal's condo.

“Yeah,” She responded, “In here.” He made his way to the door that was slightly ajar and pushed it open, glancing inside before entering and noting that it was her bedroom.

He watched as she squirted herself with perfume and he smiled, “You look stunning, Baby Girl. I can't wait to show you off.” She was wearing a pair of black dress capris that fit her figure perfectly and a black tank-top with sparkles that hugged her curves. He couldn't help but lick his lips as he checked her out from head to toe, admiring how curvy the woman before him was.

“Thank you,” She smirked, “This is my bedroom, by the way.”

“It's nice,” He nodded, glancing around and noticing the king-sized bed, “How does it feel having me in here?” He walked to her and wrapped his arms around her from behind, moving her hair and whispering in her ear, “Knowing that this might be the first place I'm ever inside you?” He placed light kisses on her shoulder, letting his tongue slip out from his lips, licking the skin.

“Keep it up and that might be tonight,” She breathed, trying not to moan at the way his lips felt on her skin.

He smirked mischievously and moved his mouth close to her ear again, his breath brushing up against it, “Do you like it when my lips are on you, Baby?” She let out a moan in response, “Do you like it when I talk about being inside you? Slowly making love to you and kissing every single inch of you? Kissing your lips gently as I have my dick inside you.” He swallowed at the feelings that were arising in him. He was only supposed to be teasing her, but he felt himself grow hot at the thought of being with her. He tightened his arms around her, allowing her to feel his growing erection up against her backside.

She let out a sexy growl and intertwined her fingers with his, “You need to stop or we're gonna miss your party.”

He turned her around in his arms, “If we didn't have a party to attend, I'd spend the whole night learning your body and pleasing you,” He leaned down and captured her lips in a gentle, passionate kiss before leaning his forehead against hers and closing his eyes, his left hand going to the side of her neck to hold her in place as he ran his thumb lightly over her jawline, “Gawd, I want you. It's been a long time since I've wanted anyone this bad.”

“And what happens after you get me?” She asked softly, running her hands up and down his back.

He pulled away slightly to look into her eyes, his own glazed over with lust, “Then I'm gonna want you again and again. I may never wanna stop. Augh. I wanna take things slow and do this right with you, Baby, but it's really difficult for me to stop this from going any further. It's taking everything in me right now to not throw you on the bed and just say 'fuck it'.”

She let a smile cross her face, “The feeling is completely mutual.”

“We should probably go,” He licked his lips, “Cause my self-control is slowly fading and if we don't get outta here, it's not gonna be long before I rip your clothes off.”

She chuckled, “Okay. Let's go.” He took her hand, leading her out of the room and switching the light off behind them. They made their way downstairs and out to his car after making sure the door was locked. He opened the door for her before getting in himself. They pulled away from the curb, heading towards their destination.

He reached for her hand, bringing it to his lips as he kissed the back of it and then resting their intertwined fingers on his thigh, “Do you have any idea how bad I wanna ask you to spend the night with me tonight?”

She let out a small laugh, “Probably as bad as I want you to spend the night with me.”

“Maybe we could spend the night together and just sleep. Together,” He suggested, “I really wanna hold you in my arms all night.”

“Ya know,” She began with a smirk, “If I'm yours now, shouldn't you actually make me yours and seal the deal?”

“Don't give me anymore reasons to stay sober tonight and fuck the shit outta you when we get back from the party,” He chuckled.

“We'd probably both have less inhibitions of we were a little tipsy,” She laughed with him.

“I wanna be sober,” He licked his lips, “I don't wanna be in a haze the first time we go there. It won't be as special if we're both drunk.”

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, “You really are pulling out all the stops to do this the right way with me, aren't you?'

He glanced at her, a serious look on his face, “I told you, I want everything to be perfect between us and I wanna do it the right way. I don't wanna screw anything up by just jumping into us having sex with each other. You're different. I wanna do this differently with you than I've always done it. And I wanna prove to you that I'm really in this. I wanna prove that I don't just wanna fuck you and never call you again.”

“So far,” She studied his profile as he drove, “You're pretty close to perfect, Bieber.”

He smiled and squeezed the hand that he was holding, “You ARE perfect. Everything about you nearly takes my breath away.”

She felt her cheeks blush that familiar crimson color, “You really are a charmer, Justin.” They pulled up outside of a house and parked by the rest of the cars that were parked out front.

“Only for you, Baby,” He looked over at her with a smile. After a moment he reached towards her, opening the glove compartment and pulling out a handgun. Krystal watched as he slid it in the back of his waistband before getting out of the car and jogging around to open her door.

“I'm gonna pretend I didn't see any of that,” She chuckled, taking the arm he extended out to her and letting him lead her towards a house with loud music playing.

“It's only for our protection, Love,” He spoke quietly as they approached the door. Justin opened it without knocking and walked in first, pulling her behind him and not letting go of her hand. The house was packed with people having separate conversations and dancing in an open area to their right. She took it all in and let out a nervous breath. He led her through the large room and into a kitchen area, waving and offering a smile or small nod to people that he knew.

“There's a lot of beautiful girls here,” She commented as he grabbed them both a beer out of a large cooler.

He pulled her to him so that he could speak softly into her ear, “None of them are as beautiful as you are, Baby.”

“JB! Bro!” A man who Krystal suspected was Skrillex made his way towards them. Justin let go of Krystal's hand long enough to give him a manly handshake/hug and then linked his fingers with hers again immediately.

“What's good, Bro?” Justin smiled warmly at his friend.

“Shit, shit,” Skrillex answered, “Enjoying the party. Who's this?”

Justin smiled and looked at her, “This is my,” he paused, unsure how to introduce her, “Krystal.”

“Your Krystal, huh?” Skrillex laughed.

“Yeah,” Justin let a smirk cross his lips, “Her name's Krystal and she's mine. So, that works.”

“It's nice to meet you, Justin's Krystal,” Skrillex extended his hand.

“You too,” She chuckled, shaking his hand. She watched quietly as they engaged in a short conversation. This is how the rest of the evening went. Justin would introduce her to his friends and then they'd move on to someone new. Neither was drinking very much. In reality, they'd both only had about 2 beers. He glanced at his watch awhile later, noting it was nearly 1am.

“You wanna get outta here, Baby?” He questioned. He could tell that she was getting tired.

“Whenever you're ready,” She smiled warmly at him.

“Let's go then,” He couldn't help but smile at the fact that she wasn't whining to leave the way most females in her situation would have. He pulled her through the throng of intoxicated people and out the front door. He squeezed her hand a little tighter as they made their way to the car and got in. He reached behind him and returned the gun to it's original placement in the glove box.

“I'm really glad you didn't have to use that tonight,” She chuckled.

“I rarely do,” He winked at her before pulling out and heading back towards her house, “Like I said, it's strictly for protection. I don't get my hands dirty too much anymore.”

She leaned closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder as he drove with their fingers locked together on his lap, “What if someone hit on me? Would you have shot them?” She played.

“Of course,” He frowned with a smirk, “Nobody's allowed to touch OR flirt with what's mine.”

“You didn't drink much. It was a party, I figured you'd wanna get plastered,” She rested her chin on his shoulder, staring at his profile.

“Honestly, the only thing running through my mind this entire night is what we were discussing before the party,” He admitted, letting out a small chuckle, “I don't plan on doing it, but I hope you know that I really want to.”

She smiled, “I kept thinking how sexy you were tonight. Just the way you move and the way you speak is so incredibly sexy to me.”

“I'm glad you think so,” He bit his lip with a smile, “Do you have any idea how jealous I got when all those dudes were checking you out tonight?”

“There were dudes checking me out?” She cocked an eyebrow.

“Yeah. All night. That's one of the reasons I kept pulling you so close to me,” He confessed.

“Oh. Well, I didn't notice any of them,” She shrugged, “My eyes were on you and only you the entire night. Not a single guy at that party was sexy enough to grab my attention away from you.” They pulled up to a red light and he turned his head, meeting her lips and using his left hand to caress the side of her face as he stared into her eyes.

“Gawd, you're beautiful,” He said breathlessly, tearing his eyes away from her and noticing that the light had turned green in front of them.

“You are too,” She commented, placing her head on his shoulder again.

“I'm beautiful?” He asked with a laugh.

“You really are,” She picked her head up to stare at him, “You have the most mesmerizing eyes and these lips that just make me wanna never stop kissing you. Not to mention the rest of you.”

“How 'bout I spend the night and we make out until we fall asleep?” He smirked.

“I'm not sure we'd be able to stop at just making out,” She giggled, “But that does sound fucking amazing.”

“I'm gonna do everything in my power to make sure we don't go further, but I really just wanna kiss you and feel you in my arms for awhile,” He decided earlier that day that he wasn't going to hold anything back with her. He would share his feelings and be honest with her at all costs.

“Ya know,” She smirked, “You're kind of a big softy.”

He let out a small laugh, “Not usually. I just decided that I'm not gonna hold back with you. I'm gonna treat you exactly how you deserve to be treated. I'm gonna show you things you ain't never seen before, Baby Girl.”

“You'd better be careful, Bieber,” She licked her lips with a sly smile, “You might just end up making me fall in love with you.”

“Good,” He gave her a sexy look as they pulled up outside of her house, “That's exactly my plan.” He turned the car off and got out, opening her door for her. He followed her to the house, fighting the urge to pull her into his arms.

“Do you want something to drink?” She asked as they walked through her living room and into her kitchen.

“Water would be great,” He leaned against the counter, watching as she made her way to the fridge and grabbed them both a bottle of water, “Ya know, I haven't seen you freshen yourself up once tonight and you still look absolutely perfect.”

She chuckled, handing him one of the bottles that she'd retrieved, “It takes a lot to get my makeup to stay in place, but I don't like it running hours later and making me look like a 2-bit hooker. Why do you think it takes me so long to get ready?”

“Even earlier though,” He opened the bottle and took a drink, “When you weren't wearing much makeup, you were still so beautiful. I can't wait to see you without any of it on because I bet you're still just as breathtaking.”

“It's actually a lot different. I'm a hot mess without any makeup,” She smirked.

“Somehow, I completely doubt that,” He stared at her with a smile, studying her as she flipped her hair out of her face with her right hand, “Just another reason for me to stay the night with you though. I wanna see you first thing in the morning, before you've had a chance to put makeup on your beautiful face.”

“You'll probably get turned off,” She laughed, “I used to care about always having my makeup done and looking good if I was gonna go out in Public, but now that I'm old, it's something I've come to terms with. If you don't like me without my makeup, that's your problem.”

“I really don't think that'll be a problem, Baby,” He set his water on the counter and made his way towards her, wrapping his arms around her as he stared into her eyes, “You are so gorgeous to me. I gotta admit, when I first ran into you yesterday, you literally took my breath away with your beauty and then when I looked into your eyes, it was over for me. I was instantly hooked and I knew I had to have you.”

“You are something else, Jay,” She tried to hide the blush in her cheeks as she smiled, “I'm glad though. I've had a thing for you for the last 2 years, but I always thought I was too old and fat for you to ever be interested.” She chuckled.

“Stop,” He frowned, reaching up and brushing the back of his knuckles against her cheek bone, “From what I can see, you're not fat at all. I've never seen a woman with curves like yours. The way your waist is small and it just flows into your upper body and your hips,” He pulled away slightly to look down at her body and lick his lips, “You're perfect.”

“I'm glad you think so,” She blushed, “You're pretty perfect yourself.” She studied his face; his perfect skin and bone structure. His perfect, plump, pink lips and the way his tongue slid out from between them and licked them sexily. He took her hand and placed it on his abs, underneath his shirt, allowing her to feel the definition of them and causing her breathing to get caught in her throat.

He couldn't help but chuckle at her reaction, “You like that, Baby?”

“I think, if we're gonna have a make-out session and you're gonna stay the night, a requirement should be that you gotta take your shirt off,” She continued to run her hands across his abs, her perfectly manicured nails lightly tickling his skin. He felt himself start to become aroused at the feeling of her hands on him.

“That can definitely be arranged,” He breathed, biting his lip, “But you gotta take off your makeup.”

“Deal,” She nodded, “You wanna go upstairs?”

“Yes,” He said with a small laugh and grabbed his water bottle, following her up the staircase and down the hallway towards her bed room.

“I'm just gonna get ready for bed,” She informed, grabbing a pair of pajama pants and a tank-top as he sat down on her bed, “Do you need anything?”

“If you have an extra toothbrush, that'd be great,” He smiled.

“Yeah, of course,” She motioned for him to follow her into the master bathroom that was behind one of the doors in her bedroom. He watched as she opened a drawer and pulled out a blue toothbrush, still in the packaging, “The toothpaste is in here,” She reached up to the medicine cabinet and pulled out the toothpaste, setting it on the counter and preparing to walk out of the room while he got ready for bed.

“Hey,” He grabbed her wrist, pulling her back, “You don't gotta leave.”

“Okay,” She smiled and made her way back towards the sink, grabbing the make-up removing towelettes out of a drawer and beginning to remove her makeup. He started brushing his teeth, not taking his eyes off of her. She finished removing her makeup and grabbed a brush, running it through her long, blond locks. He finished brushing his teeth and returned the toothpaste to the medicine cabinet, placing his blue toothbrush next to her pink one on one of the shelves. He reached for her, after closing the cabinet, and pulled her into his arms as he studied her face without any makeup.

“I was right,” He nearly whispered, staring at her and caressing her cheek, “You're fucking gorgeous without your makeup.”

He noticed the blush entering her cheeks as she let out an embarrassed giggle, “Thank you.”

He leaned down and captured her lips in a soft kiss before pulling away to look into her eyes again, “I'll be waiting for you in the room.” He licked his lips and gave her one last glance before leaving the bathroom and shutting the door behind him, making his way to the bed, removing his shirt and pants on the way, leaving him in just his boxers. He sat down facing the bathroom and glanced around the room, waiting until she finished getting ready for bed. His eyes snapped to the bathroom door when she opened it, finally emerging in her pajamas, makeup-less.

She swallowed hard when she noticed that he'd already removed his shirt. Her eyes scanned his perfectly toned torso, “You are definitely easy on the eyes, Bieber.” A sly smirk found it's way across his face as he watched her make her way towards him. He stood, immediately pulling her into his arms and staring down into her eyes. He pulled her arms, placing them around his neck and then pulling her closer as they stared at each other.

“I have a feeling that tonight's gonna be the first of many nights that I spend here, holding you in my arms,” He breathed, “Would it be completely obscene for me to admit that I wanna spend every moment with you?”

She let a smile cross her lips, “No,” She spoke softly, “I'm beginning to feel the same way.”

Good,” He smiled and held tightly onto her waist with his left hand as his right found it's way to the side of her face. He pulled her gently forward, meeting her lips with his as he began to softly kiss her lips, letting his tongue snake out and run across the bottom one. They kissed for a few moments as more passion filled the air. Her hands were mingling through his hair as he held her body as close to him as he could. Finally, after another few moments, he pulled away and turned them, instructing her to get on the bed as he turned out the light. She followed his instructions and laid down with her head on the pillows. He climbed in bed as well, moving on top of her as he stared down into her eyes, nudging her lips gently.

“You're the most amazing kisser,” She whispered against his lips as he fell between her legs, their clothing being the only thing separating their bodies, “I love kissing you.”

“I love kissing you too, Baby,” He breathed, his hand moving up towards her face, brushing her hair back as her hands ran lightly up and down his back, “I never wanna stop.” He leaned closer, eliminating the space between them as he slowly made love to her lips. After a moment he kissed his way down her chin, and across her jawline. She put her head back, allowing him access to her neck as he kissed and sucked gently on her skin causing small moans to escape her lips. He began to grind his hips against her slowly as their breathing quickened. Without a word, she pushed him off of her, causing a look of confusion to cross his features until she crawled on top of him, her legs straddling his. She smirked and leaned down, kissing his lips passionately. She pulled away a little and traced his lips with her tongue as he stared up at her, the lust he was feeling, evident in his glossy eyes. She kissed her way down his chin and jawline, occasionally letting her tongue snake out to lick his sweet skin. She trailed her way down his neck, biting lightly every once in awhile as she moved down his collar bone. She felt his erection pressing into her as she licked her way down his chest, placing small kisses on his abs until she reached his naval. When she licked below it, his breath caught in his throat, causing her to smile. She paid attention to his treasure trail, occasionally kissing her way towards his hip bones and either biting gently or licking the skin. After a few moments, he couldn't take it anymore and pulled her up to his face.

“What?” She asked with a sly smile.

“You need to stop,” His voice had taken on a husky tone, “Or we're gonna end up going a lot further than we should. If you keep doing that, I'm not sure I'll be able to stop.”

She sat up, still straddling him as she placed her hands on his pecs and stared down into his eyes, “So, in other words, if I wanted you right now, all I'd have to do is keep kissing you this way?” She moved her hips a little, grinding herself into his hardness and causing a growl to escape his lips as he flipped them over, staring down into her eyes.

“It's taking everything in me right now to stop myself from taking off your clothes and being inside you,” He ground his hips into her as he captured her lips again. He followed his trail down her jawline and continued lower, slowly running his tongue across skin that was peaking out from the seam of her tank-top. He stopped and looked up into her eyes for a moment as he pushed her shirt up, just under her breasts. He broke the gaze as he moved lower, giving her torso the same treatment she'd just given him; kissing and licking the skin, occasionally sucking it and letting his tongue trail the skin. He felt her sharp intake of breath when he reached her navel and smiled to himself, making his way back up her body to stare into her eyes and kissing her lips.

“You're hell on my self-control, Bieber,” She breathed.

He chuckled and rolled off of her, pulling her close to him so she could rest her head in the crook of his arm, “It's gonna be worth the wait when we finally do it, Baby,” He spoke softly, “When the right time comes, I'm gonna spend an entire night making love to you over and over again.”

“I might die before that happens if we continue doing what we just did,” She chuckled, running her fingers around on his naked abs.

“No you won't,” He let out a small laugh, “I just want things to be perfect and I don't wanna rush. I want the timing to be right and I want us to do it because we can't stand me not being inside you for another moment.”

“You're making this whole situation sound like an erotic novel,” She giggled.

“Nah, I just want it to be as close to a fairy-tale for you as possible,” He smirked and licked his lips, “You deserve everything to be perfect, Baby.”

“You make my heart beat fast and give me butterflies in my stomach,” She leaned up to look into his eyes.

“I feel the same way, Love.” He placed a gentle kiss on her lips before she returned her head to it's previous position, “Let's get some sleep,” He reached down to the bottom of the bed and pulled a blanket up around them.

“Goodnight, Justin,” Krystal breathed as she settled into him.

“Goodnight, Baby Girl,” He kissed the top of her head and soon heard her soft breathing as she drifted off. He allowed sleep to overtake him with a smile across his lips and he was sure the smile wasn't going anywhere for a long time.

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