Blurred Perfection. 35: Tattoos.

Hey guys! Here's the next chapter of Blurred Perfection, how are you liking it so far? I hope that you do, because I had such a fun time writing it, and if you don't... then keep reading because it literally does get WAY more interesting.



*YOUR P.O.V.*

Night of Feb. 27th

We walked into the room after going out for a quick bite to eat and I pushed Justin down on the bed. I laid over him and smiled before pressing my lips against his. He held my face close to his as we kissed, making it more passionate. I rolled over as he laid over me this time, keeping our lips connected with every move. Justin pulled back but kept his body close to mine, I smiled at him as he spoke. 

"Babe, I just want tonight to be perfect." he whispered softly in my ear as I raised my arms and he slipped off my shirt.

I moved my hands to his chest and began taking off his shirt. 

"I couldn't agree any more." I said, throwing his shirt on the floor.

I had just gotten his pants off when I remembered what I had brought along. 

"I'll be right back." I said slipping under Justin's arms and in tot he bathroom.

I had brought along lingerie, just for this occasion. I walked slowly out of the bathroom and made a sexy pose. Justin was still lying on the bed; he sat up when he saw me. He began biting his lip and I noticed a bulge in his pants. I giggled and crawled on the bed, laying down as he got on top of me and started kissing my neck. I relaxed my whole body and felt pleasure.  

As he pulled away, I had noticed that he had already gotten the lingerie off of me and onto the floor. He removed his boxers and I couldn't helps but bite my lip. He got back on top of me and spread my legs as he put on a condom this time. 

"Ready?" he said in a sexy whisper.

I smiled and he slowly entered me. My back immediately arched and I bit my lip as he slowly thrusted. 

I moaned quietly and he started going faster. I kept my hands on his warm muscular back. Noise from both of us filled the room as he picked up speed. 

"F-Faster." I moaned, gasping for air.

Justin groaned louder and louder watching my every move. I felt myself reach my climax and I could tell Justin reached his too. His warm abs pressed against my body with one last thrust before he pulled out. We both moaned and he laid down next to me, breathing heavily. I settled down before turning on my side and smiling at Justin as I ran my fingers through his hair. 

"That was amazing, maybe the best yet?" I said while biting my lip.

He opened his closed eyes and smiled at me. 

"I'm sure we could do better!" he said with a wink. 

"Is that a challenge?" 

"Let's call it round two." he said before pressing his lips against mine, moving my body closer to his...

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The next morning, February 28th, I woke up tangled with Justin's body and the sheets. I smiled, thinking about last night, which was so much fun. Justin, of course, was not awake, so I got up and took a shower. 

I got out of the shower and wrapped my body and hair in two separate towels. I ran right into Justin's bare chest as I opened the door and walked out. 

"Hi!" I said with a smile.

He pulled my body close to his and kissed my forehead. 

"I gotta agree, last night was our best." he whispered in my ear before disappearing behind me into the bathroom.

I stood there smiling like an idiot before getting dressed for the day. Today, Justin was getting a new tattoo, had a M&G, and his last concert as an 18 year old today, so I decided to dress nice. I wore this: http://www.polyvore.com/random_outfit/set?id=74423898. Just as I finished getting dressed, Justin walked out of the bathroom already changed and ready to go. He grabbed his phone and then came up to me. I held my hands on his chest as I stood on my tippy toes to kiss him. He smiled and I grabbed my purse before we were left. 

We arrived at the tattoo parlor and I went in with Justin and watched him get his tattoo. He was getting an X on his arm, but he hadn't told me what it stood for. I never questioned though, because it never came up! It looked so painful, laying there getting a tattoo, I hadn't ever had one. 

"What's wrong?" Justin asked looking at me. 

"Oh nothing, I just don't like needles very much. Never have." I replied, looking away quickly. 

He laughed at me and before I knew it, he was done getting his tattoo. I stood and watched as he looked in the mirror satisfied. He turned to me and I grabbed his hands, swinging them back and forth. 

"So what does it mean?" I asked out of curiosity. 

"My tattoo? It's Greek for 'Christ'." he answered.

It all made perfect sense to me, Justin was really religious, but I liked that a lot. I nodded and smiled and we walked out of the building to see flashing lights of course. Justin had his arm covered and linked with mine, so no one saw, but they still got hundreds of pictures. People would be wondering who got what tattoo, or rumors would go around that we got matching tattoos. 

We arrived a half and hour early at the M&G and Justin just started right away. I watched from a far as he smiled and took pictures with so many different girls. I sat behind on his twitter on his phone, seeing what the fans talked about. He let me go on his twitter and Instagram all the time, he didn't care surprisingly. After about 1 hour and 30 minutes, Justin was done and we got to leave and go right to the arena. In Birmingham, the arena was humongous! We sat backstage and waited for the concert as Justin practiced his choreography, that he obviously knew from practicing a billion times before. He was so adorable and dedicated, I loved it...

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-Ana.