"Hey Justin, tell Shannon what happened that time we went to Studio 69 and your pants fell down."
Justin laughed, as he took his shot of Screaming Natzie. "Oh man, that shit was hilarious. I was like 22 at that time and I was trying to hit on this girl I saw at the bar. So, you know I'm making my way towards her, trying to act all cool and shit, when out of nowhere, thunk, my pants drop to the floor and I'm standing there in my boxers."
All the guys, including Shannon were laughing hysterically. She took a long drink of her Blue Hawaiian, eyeing Justin carefully. She noticed the continuous shots he kept taking, not making him realize that the alcohol was getting the best of him. She kept her eyes on him, as she watched him walk into the bathroom. Within seconds, they all heard a loud choking sound behind the closed doors. Everyone started laughing, as they looked towards the bathroom. "Dude, Jay's fucked up." Brad laughed, as he followed Shannon and Sylvia into the bathroom.
Shannon and Sylvia opened the door, looking at a puking Justin in front of the toilet. Sylvia and Shannon laughed slightly, as they tried to pick him up off the floor. "C'mon Jay Jay, we got to get you to bed." Sylvia said, as she, Shannon, and Brad took him up the stairs.
"Yeah, for reals we got to get going. I got an interview tomorrow at nine." JC said, as he started saying his good-byes to everyone.
"Nah, neither of you are leaving. This is my house, you guys party all you want!" Justin exclaimed, trying to pull away from Brad's grip.
"Jay Jay, you need to get to bed. No more partying for you." Sylvia said, as she helped Brad pull him into his bedroom.
"Guys, just keep partying. We're going to put Justin to sleep." Brad said, as he walked back into the room laying Justin on his back. "C'mon baby, let's let him sleep. Or else, we don't want to know who he is tomorrow morning." Brad laughed, as he wrapped his arms around Sylvia's waist.
"Shannon, don't go." Justin mumbled from the bed.
Shannon sighed, as she looked at Sylvia and Brad. "You guys go ahead, I'll stay here and make sure he's okay."
Sylvia and Brad nodded, as they walked out of the room, closing the door behind them.
Shannon sighed once more, as she made her way towards the bed. "You okay Jay?" She asked, as she took a seat next to his sleeping form.
"My head hurts and my thoart feels like it's on fire." He mumbled softly, as he scooted up, laying his head in her lap.
Shannon laughed slightly, as she started running her fingers through his hair. "Well, that's what happens when you drink about twenty gallons of liquor."
"Agh, my mouth tastes nasty." He stood up from the bed, and stumbled his way to the bathroom.
Shannon sat quietly, as she listened to the running water from the faucet. She chuckled lightly, as she heard him choking out the alcohol from his system. A few minutes later, a tired, pale looking Justin stumbled his way towards the bed, falling accidently on top of Shannon.
Shannon laughed, as she felt Justin's body press against hers. "Jay, are you okay."
"Sorry." He mumbled. "I can't walk straight and I can't see straight. I'm still alittle drunk." He sighed deeply, inhaling her scent from underneath him. "You smell beautiful." He said softly.
"You're silly." She chuckled.
"You're beautiful." He mumbled, as he traced his lips over neck. "And sweet. And sexy."
"Justin... You're drunk."
"Just alittle. But I know what I'm doing." He stated, as he started kissing her neck up to her jaw line.
"Justin... Stop." She pleaded softly. "You're drunk, please. Just, stop."
"Please baby girl. I want you. I want you so bad." He breathed heavily, as he started caressing her face.
"Justin, I want you too. But not like this. Not right now. I can't right now."
"Why? Tell me why?" He breathed, as he started kissing her neck.
Shannon sighed heavily, as a few tears escaped from her green orbs. "You're drunk Justin. And I can't do this when you're not fully concious. I want the real Justin Timberlake. The sober one, not the drunk one. And besides, you can never have me."
"Fine." He said, as he rolled off of her. "Good night."
"Justin? I-I'm sorry."
"I said good night."
"You haven't changed. You're still the same stubborn asshole I met a year ago." She stood up, as she made her way towards the door. "Sometimes I even wonder why the hell I like you."
"Nobody told you to like me. I didn't ask you to like me. So stop blaming me for feeling the way that you do you annoying pest!"
Shannon turned around, as looked at Justin standing in front of her. She picked up her hand, ready to slap him across the face, but failed. Justin's hand grabbed her wrist, pinning it to her back, as he turned her around. Without notice, he pressed his lips against hers, holding her hands against his chest. He kept his place, as he kept kissing her. He was surprised when he felt Shannon kissed him back, with an intense passion. He pushed her gently, down on the bed never breaking the kiss that they were sharing. He pulled away slowly, as he looked down into her eyes, pulling her closer to him, as if letting her know how incredibly turned on he was just having her underneath him.
"Justin..." She breathed heavily, as he started caressing her sides. A soft moan escaped her lips, as she felt Justin's lips travel to the valley between her breasts.
"You're so beautiful. So divine. So pure." He removed the rest of their clothing, as he lay on top of her, taking in her beautiful feature. He moaned softly, as he connected his penis inside her virginal walls. He heard her moan in complete delight, as he adjusted his size inside her.
A tear had managed to slip down his cheek, as he began to rock her slowly and gently underneath him. He rolled his hips into her in a perfect rotation, a few moans and groans escaping from both their mouths. He kissed her lips softly, tears slipping down his cheeks, as realization hit him. No matter how hard he tried to fight it, it was too strong. He was falling in love with her. He was falling harder than he ever had, with any other women. And it was scaring him more than anything. But he didn't stop his pace, as he watched Shannon being lifted into a world of ecstasy and total bliss. He picked up his paced, alittle bit more as they moaned in delight.
"I love you Shannon Michael." Shannon closed her eyes, as she felt Justin's soft lips against her own. "I tried so hard to fight it, but I can't anymore. I can't keep running away." He held her tighter, as he kept rocking her slowly. "I love you. I love you more than I have ever loved anyone else. I love you. I love you." Within seconds, they both climaxed inside eachother. "I love you." He whispered softly, as they slowly fell asleep.
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