Still

2002

Virginia Beach...

Nicole bounced from side to side on the couch, her butt never leaving the seat, laughing gleefully, as she tossed the controller on the floor. “I won!” happily throwing her arms up in the air.

“Fucking shit!” Justin cursed, tossing his controller on the coffee table. “I’m fucking done.” he mumbled, glancing over at Nicole with a frown.

Nicole couldn’t help but giggle. “You are such a sore loser J.” sitting Indian style on the couch. For the past two hours they had been playing video games on the X-Box. And she had been kicking ass if she didn’t say so herself. “You look so cute when you pout.” she teased him with a huge grin on her face.

It was Justin’s last day in Virginia Beach before he flew back to Los Angeles the next morning. Justin, along with Nicole, Trace and Rachael had been invited to spend the day at Pharrell’s. The night before Pharrell along with Justin had come up with the crazy idea of getting a few friends together and throwing a pool party because the weather was supposed to be perfect.

“Fucking game.“ he muttered, he sat next to her on the couch and turned to look at her again with an raised eyebrow.

“What?” she asked him. Justin only continued to stare her down. Her eyes widen and she shook her head, laughing incredulously. “No.” she started shaking a finger at him. She knew what the look was for. He could be such a child when it came to anything remotely competitive.

“Then again-” he started, trying to hide his smirk.

“I did not cheat!” she exclaimed with a wrinkle of her nose. She reached down for her controller on the floor and placed it next to Justin’s on the coffee table, meeting his eyes. Justin rolled his eyes. “You are such a baby!”

Justin responded with a snort.

Nicole pouted. “You become the biggest baby when you loose at anything Timberlake.“ She smirked. “I’ve been kicking your ass in video games for years. It is not my fault you suck. I beat you fair and square.”

“Yeah, if fair and square means cheating.” he stated. Nicole folded her arms in front of her, leaning back against the couch, the smile on her face disappearing. “And as for the sucking, I can think of a few things you could suck…” he paused, with a huge grin on his features. He licked his lips, his eyes looking her up and down. “Hmm. I cant think of a few things I could suck on…” he finished. Loving how cute and sexy she looked just sitting there, arms crossed in front of her chest, hair down, a white tank top showing only the straps of her bikini top, and short swim shorts, showing off her tone and tan legs.

Nicole rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I’ve seen what you suck: and that’s playing video games.” Justin turned his face to her. Nicole raised an eyebrow when she saw the look in his eyes. The look in his eyes that told her she was about to be attacked. Before she even had the chance to blink or speak, he pounced on her, pushing her body back against the end of the couch. Her head resting up against the couch’s arm rest. “Justin!” she exclaimed. Yet, feeling the familiar tingle down to her toes as he pressed his body against hers.

Justin grinned widely down at her. “What?” giving her an innocent look, as he poked her sides gently.

She couldn’t help but giggle. “Stop that!” she demanded. Watching him slide his body next to her on the couch, their bodies were aligned. She absently lifted her leg, letting it rest over his. He stopped poking her long enough for his mouth to close over hers. She moaned in his mouth as he nibbled at her lower lip, tasting it with the tip of his tongue. He dipped inside, her tongue in search of his. She slid it along his and moaned arching into him.

Justin slid his arm around her waist and cupped her ass with one hand, pressing her closer to him. Bringing her mound into direct contact with his now growing cock. He growled lightly, feeling her covered breasts nestled against his chest. It felt incredible, but it wasn’t enough, he wanted more. He wanted her.

“J-Justin…” Nicole murmured against his mouth. “We really shouldn’t be doing this right now…” trailing off. And they really shouldn’t, they were not alone. Hell, they weren’t even back at the hotel, they were laying on Pharrell’s couch in his game room, in his house. She broke from his lips, “J…” she breathed, licking her lips, locking eyes with him.

“Hmm.” was all Justin said as he lowered his head and stopped for a second to savor her sweet scent. Vanilla. He kissed her once again softly, savoring the feel of her lips he'd been wanting for the past 3 hours.

“Justin, what if someone walks in?” she reminded him. “They are going to wonder what the hell is going on when they see your hand groping me.” she joked lightly.

“So?” he murmured.

“So, we arent alone. God knows how many people are out there right now and how many would love to spread Justin Timberlake gossip-” she gasped when he squeezed her ass once again.

“They are drunk and probably high off their asses right now.” he explained. “I don’t see them paying us any attention right now.” Capturing her lips once again in an asserting sexual kiss. Her lips were soft and sweet.

This time Justin wasn't going to allow her to pull away. He kissed her knowing exactly what he needed to do to get what he wanted. He knew exactly how much pressure she liked, how to get her mouth to part for his tongue, how to get a response from her even when she didn't want to give one.

Her hands slid up his chest, not stopping until they were locked behind his neck. She didn't have to push her body into his because he was doing it for her. Pressing her back against the back of the couch. His hot body pressed up againsts hers.

He thrust forward, making them both moan.

He knew she had a point. Anyone could walk in at the moment and catch them. Then again they had been playing video games for almost 2 hours and no one had entered the room. So why not take a chance? Besides the idea of them having to be extra cautious turned him on. And by the way Nicole’s body was reacting, she liked the idea too.

“Justin-”

“Relax Babygirl.” he said into her mouth and at the same time taking of one of her covered breasts.

Relax? She didn’t think relaxing was an option at that moment. Not when his hands were doing a perfect job of groping and rubbing on her… and the fact that anyone could walk in on them. Nicole groaned and pleaded under her breath. “Oh god, please don’t let anyone come in.”

Justin chuckled, his large hand massaged her breast through the bikini fabric. He moved his hand from her breast for a brief moment, moving his hand inside her shirt. “Relax…” he repeated in a low whisper, as his lips brushed along the side of her cheek. He hummed in appreciation. “Mmmm, you feel so soft baby…” gently pushing up the bikini top of one of her breast. One perfect mound was enough to fill his big masculine hand. He squeezed and moaned. His finger tip teased her nipple, the sensation too much for her to bare. “So soft…” he whispered again before kissing her. Squeezing the creamy mound once again.

Nicole swallowed the lump in her throat. “This is such a bad idea…” she whispered, against his lips. “Hmm, but don’t stop.” she ordered him.

Justin chuckled against her lips, letting go of her breast. “Trust me, I don’t plan on it.” He slipped his hand down the front of her shorts, cupping her mound for a few moments before letting his fingertip dip inside her shorts. “Damn girl, you’re wet for me already aren’t you?”

Nicole’s response was a low purring noise from deep in her throat, her eyes shut.

Justin licked his lips in anticipation, but before he had a chance to continue, he heard footsteps. He glanced down at Nicole. She was looking up at him, wide-eyed. “Don’t move.” Justin ordered.

“Justin!” she hissed. This was not good. Nothing good could come out of this. It was obvious someone was on the other side of the door.

“Shh.” Justin whispered as he began to rub the swollen and sensitive flesh lightly, feeling the silkiness of her arousal. She jerked her body as he brushed the small bud once, twice, three times. “Don’t move.” he repeated.

“Stop doing that!” Nicole moaned, shifting slightly. How was it possible to feel scared and in pure bliss at the same time?

“Stop what?” Justin asked innocently. Continuing to dip intimately his finger inside her sweet spot. "You’re soaking wet…" he observed. Sinking into her hot flesh a little deeper.

Nicole opened her mouth to respond, but shut it back up when the door opened slightly. The music from the backyard hitting their ears for the first time in the past 2 hours. Nicole prayed they couldn’t see Justin’s body from wherever they stood. And prayed that they didn’t actually step inside.

“I told you this wasn’t a bathroom!” exclaimed an unfamiliar female voice.

“Oh great.” Nicole muttered under breath, and a roll of her eyes. They were about to be caught by drunk girls that would tell the whole damn world about Justin Timberlake’s hand in his best friend’s shorts. Just fucking great.

“Shh.” Justin hushed.

“Maybe it’s the next door over.” another female voice said.

Nicole glared up at him. “I told you this would happen!” she said in an irritated tone. Why did this kind of stuff always have to happen? Why couldn’t she get off without any interruptions like any other normal woman? That was why she didn’t want to start anything, because she knew this was going to happen. It never seemed to fail. She wasn’t only irritated now, but horny as hell and it was all Justin’s fault. She should have just said no. But damn him for being able to break her down. Bastard.

“Will you just relax?” he whispered into her ear.

Nicole whimpered when she felt him rub on her again with his thumb. “How I’ am supposed to do that when you keep rubbing on me that way and there are two drunk girls about to catch us-” she moaned softly when Justin’s lips captured hers.

“If you don’t be quiet then we will be caught.” he said, breaking from her lips. “Just shut up.” he ordered with a grin on his features.

Nicole frowned up at him. She knew they were going to get caught. They weren’t lucky enough to NOT get caught. They had disappeared from the party two hours ago, and Trace, along with Rachael and Pharrell knew where they were at. Plus, it wasn’t as if the game room was dark. The big screen television was still turned on, making it blaring obvious that someone had been in there at some point.

“C‘mon! I have to pee!” the first voice. Nicole let out a sigh of relief when she heard the door shut. That had been too close. Nicole didn’t even want to think of what could have happened if they would have been caught with their pants down-or rather with Justin’s hands in her pants.

Justin chuckled lightly. “Baby, breath. I can hear your heart thumping deep in your chest.”

Nicole sighed again. “J- we almost got caught-”

“But we didn’t.” Justin reminded her, before she had the chance to speak again, his lips captured hers. A demanding selfish kind of kiss. A kiss that filled her mouth with urgent need and left him begging for oxygen when he broke it. “Were alone again.”

Nicole looked wide-eyed at him. “Are you crazy?” she exclaimed.

“No.” he said, then paused for a split second before speaking up again. “Maybe.” grinning from ear to ear down at her. Justin’s thumb and forefinger touching the front of her, stroking back and forth. Nicole gripped his wrist, a desire shooting through her and flooding her inner thighs with moist heat.

“Justin-stop.” she pleaded, taking in a shaky breath.

“Are you sure?” Justin asked mockingly. “Because…” he started, taking her hand to her center rubbing her own finger against her hot wetness. “You’re pretty wet there baby.” he whispered. “Can you feel it? Hmm. So silky and hot…” licking his lips. “And it’s just for me isn’t it?”

“Oh god…” Nicole moaned.

“Say it Nicole.” he demanded. “Say its all mine.”

She licked her dried lips. “Its all yours.” she breathed. “Jus-Justin…” she stammered.

He brought their wet fingers away from her and moved it up to his face. “Yeah girl, all mine.” he told her. Bringing her finger and his own into his mouth and sucked gently. Moaning.

She bit her lip, watching Justin, his eyes closed, tasting their fingers together. He licked them and sucked them, and finally slid them out of his mouth.

“I love the way you taste…”

“What way is that?”

Justin smiled down at her. “So sweet. So wet and sticky. Just for me.” Nicole just moaned again. He eased a finger into her. Sliding in and out. He didn't mess around. He went straight for the kill. In and out he stroked her over and over until she was panting.

“Ooohh, fuck.” Nicole cursed. “That feels good. But this is so wrong.” she managed to spat out. “I fucking hate you sometimes.”

His finger paused for a second. “Oh, I’m sorry, do you want me to stop?” he asked sarcastically. “Because I was thinking of adding another finger…” brushing a rough kiss on her lips.

“Ass…” she said into his mouth, but her answer was cut off when he added the second finger to the first one without waiting for a response. "Oh god." she hissed gripping his wrist once again. All of a sudden she didn’t care who came in barging through the door. Not when his fingers were doing a perfect job of pleasuring the very core of her body. None of that mattered at that moment.

Justin watched her face distort with pleasure, her arching and bumping up against his fingers, forcing him deeper. The fit of her was moist and hot that it made his throat tight, and cock tighter. She pressed forward on his fingers in impatience, her brown eyes glazed with desire.

He stopped moving and let her take over, raising up and down, a woman who knew what she wanted and wasn't shy about getting it. It was amazing to see how much she had grown into her sexuality. It only made her sexier in his eyes.

“Damn girl, you don’t even need me do you?” It didn’t bother him, quite the oppossite.

She had established her own rhythm, her breathing ragged and quick, her hips rocking her onto his two fingers. “I do need you Timberlake.” she answered.

A small smile tugged on his lips, please by her words. He stroked inside her, wanted to feel it, own it.

And then she came on a low moan. He didn't move his fingers, he kept them in place, wanting her to feel him filling her as she jerked and shuddered.

It was long, tight as she enjoyed the orgasm with little pants of pleasure. Justin held her, smiling at how incredible she looked. Her lips swollen, hair in a mess, her chest heaving, as she tried to catch her breath.

“Shh, baby. We don’t want anyone to know were in here.” he murmured.

“Its too much.”

“No, its not enough.”

He did pull back a little, brushing her throbbing lips and not her clit while he whispered what he wanted to do to her, what he wanted her to do to him. Making her hot and trembly all over again.

And he knew it.

He started touching her more eagerly, dipping inside her body with his big finger, and using the heel of his hand to stroke her. With each touch the pleasure built all over again until she whimpered out and came once more, this time going completely limp against the couch. She felt as if the air had been sucked out of the room.

“I cant believe I just did that.” she murmured once she had caught her breath.

Just chuckled lightly. “Well you did.” he whispered, bittig her earlobe, his tongue envading her ear. “And it was hot.”

Nicole moaned again. Her body couldn’t take anymore. Two orgasms in less than ten minutes was all she could take, thank you very much.

He moved his lips to one side of her cheek, pressing them against her soft skin for a few moments. “Your so beautiful when you come.” he told her in a hoarsed voice. She let out a sigh in satisfaction, nuzzling her nose against his. He slid one arm around her waist, softly rubbing the small of her spine. Enjoying how soft and warm she felt pressed against him. He watched as her eyelids shut, and she sighed again. “Then again…I think your beautiful regardless.” he murmured honestly, his eyes locked on her soft features.

A small smile tugged on her lips, her eyes still shut. “You better be careful.” she warned him.

“Why?”

“A girl can get use to all this attention.” she answered him, pressing her lips together. Justin laughed lightly, leaning in to kiss the top of her head. “No wonder you have women in the palm of your hand, you know exactly what to say.” she joked lightly.

“It’s a gift.”

“And he’s modest.” she stated dryly, opening her eyes and locking them with his blue orbs.

He licked his lower lip and said. “I never said I was modest.” bending down and capturing her mouth in a kiss. She turned her head to kiss his neck, and his cheek and then his lips again. He kissed her back. “Maybe we should get back out there.” he suggested against her lips.

Nicole moaned in protest. “Noo.” pouting. “I like it right here.”

“What happen to this being wrong?” he asked with a light smirk.

“Hmm, that completely left my mind the second you begin to finger me.” she whispered in a sexy tone into his ear, before lightly nibbling.

Justin growled. “Little girl…”

“What?” she asked innocently. “Isn’t that what you wanted to hear? Mmm?” covering her lips with his again.

“Hear what?” he pushed, sliding his hands up and delving his fingers into her hair.”How wet you get for me?”

She sighed. “Yes.”

“And how its all fucking mine.” he reminded, biting gently on her lower lip. Nicole whimpered, getting turned on again. He swallowed the lump in his throat. “It is mine right Nic?” Wanting to hear it from her own mouth. “Tell me baby.” he demanded.

“Its yours…” she said in a strained voice. “All yours.” Shifting slightly in the couch.

Justin kissed her. Again. God damn it, he didn’t get tired of doing that. Kissing her. He got lost in her soft lips. Sliding his tongue inside her mouth, one hand resting on the back of her head. “I swear I love fucking kissing you.” he said, kissing her all over. Kissing her mouth, behind her ear, her throat and neck. “Your so beautiful.” he murmured, having difficutly getting the words out.

“Thank you.” she said, closing her eyes.

“Don’t thank me Nicole. I’m just stating the obvious. You’re beautiful.” feeling his heart race rapidly within his chest. There was a pause, then Justin spoke up again. “I cant stop thinking about you.” he confessed, with his mouth back on hers. Kissing her softly. Just her bottom lip. “When I was in the studio last night all I kept thinking about was you. Hell, when I‘m away from you for longer than an hour, I wonder what your doing.” He knew it probably sounded stupid, but he didn’t care. For the first time in years, he felt it was okay.

Nicole brought her hand up to his face, fingertips touching him.

Justin eyes locked with hers, biting his lower lip nervously.Silence hitting the room. But both feeling the electricity in the room. “I love you Nicole.”

He saw the look in her eyes. He hadn’t said that outloud to her in years. The feelings were always there, even with all the women that had entered and left his life, those feelings for Nicole were always down deep inside, but he hadn’t dared repeated it outloud since they were teenagers.

Nicole felt the tears forming in the corner of her eyes, as she swallowed the lump in her throat. She brought her thumb over the top of his lips, taking a shaky breath, as she stared deep into his eyes.

Justin opened his mouth to speak up again, but was interrupted when he heard Trace’s voice.

“I should have known I would catch you both this way.”

Nicole and Justin broke away from their trance, and glanced up at Trace, who leaned down over the couch, smirking. They must have been lost in their own world that neither one had heard the door open again.

“What’s up Trace?” Justin asked, watching Nicole break from his embrace to sit back up. He watched from the corner of his eye as she discreetly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. Damn Trace for coming in and interrupting.

“Dude, you’ve been MIA for the past couple of hours, people are beginning to wonder where you ran off to.” he explained. “So before everyone comes out searching for you, I figure I would warn you.” glancing over at Nicole. “You okay there Nic?” he asked. Justin noticed for the first time the glassy look in his best friend’s eyes. He was drunk, or high. Or both. He wasn’t sure.

Nicole gave Trace a quick glance. “Yeah, fine.” getting up from the couch. “I’m going to grab something to drink.” Exiting the room before Justin had a chance to stop her.