Fic for Kip ... better late than never yo .........

I promised Kip I would finish this fic for her birthday so I have and here it is. It the first time I have shared anything like this so please be gentle. Happy Birthday Kip!! ::huggles::Title: Strippified By: ChristiPairing: Christina/JustinSummary: Justin. Christina. Out on the town.Disclaimer: Don't know them or own them or anything of the such. This is FAKE.She had had it! Done! Over! Finished! Never again! She was Christina Aguilera for fucks sakes!! Just who did he think he was? Threw with her?!? She has been done with him for weeks! Hell those times, those were pity fucks! Over! she told herself. Deep down she was lost. Didn?t know whether to kick the shit out of him or cry. why not both?, she thought. She smoked cigarette after cigarette. She hated smoking, made herself quit years ago. It?s something she only did when she was upset. And tonight, tonight was a very special occasion. "Fuck!" it's all she would say out loud. Not very lady like she was reminded repeatedly whenever someone that didn't matter would come into the her dressing room. Twenty minutes ago she banned everyone from her room because of that comment. The only person allowed in or out was the "little tea girl", it's what Christina had named her, but she was only allowed cause she was smuggling the smokes into her. She was loving this girl tonight. She knew she would have to come out sooner or later. "ugh!", she sighed, "I just want to go home. Go home and sleep." She lit up another one. "Miss Aguilera there are a few reporters asking for you, what shall I tell them?", the LTG asked. "Tell them I am already gone. Tell them I flew to the moon tell them anything that will make them go away and while your out there will you find me a notebook."As the LTG disappeared from site Christina threw on her jacket, slipped on some shoes, and grabbed her bag. She shoved the almost empty pack of cigs in the side of her bag and out the door she went. She looked down at her feet as she pulled the hoodie over her black wife-beater. She had on khaki drawstring pants and hot pink flip flops. For a split second she felt like Britney all mixed matched up. As she rounded the corner she ran smack into a chest. Someone who smelled good and balanced her from falling down. "Damn!" she said brushing the stray hair out of her face that had came loose from her hair tie. "Ya know if you weren't watching your feet ...." The voice was so familiar. "Justin don't give me shit. Move." She tired to get passed him, "Move, please?""Where are we off to?""Bye!" She pushed past."Can I come?"She turned around but kept walking. "Got cigarettes?"He laughed and caught up to her. "So why the jail break?""I just need to get out.""Oh." He wondered why she wouldn't look at him. "I thought you did awesome tonight..." still not looking at me, "So why the long face Chrissy?"She stopped him and looked him in the eye. "Not the show, just life. No more questions, Okay?" She started walking again, "Got it Timberlake?" She looked back at him. He just shook his head. "Good," she said shooting him a tiny smile. "So where are those cigs?" she laughed. "I lied," he said with a sheepish look. "You suck J!" she replied, "we'll just have to go get some."They snuck out the back and right passed a group of people. He took her hand and pulled her close, hoping that hiding under their hoods and being super close would throw of the lingering fans and no one would notice them. She let him grab her hand, cause for some reason it just felt ... right. They walked quickly to the busy corner. "We can catch a cab back to the hotel," Justin said."Why go back when we can be free for a night?"He looked at her puzzled. "Oh come on J the tour's almost over, don't you want to have just a bit of fun before the end?" she said with a mischievous grin."Almost over, we are only eight shows in!" She just kept flagging for a taxi. "You?re gonna get us into some trouble I just feel it coming!" he shook his head, "ahhh what the hell!" "Yay!" she clapped and giggled. He flagged down a taxi with one wave of his hand. "I so hate you and your ability to do that," she said, taking the last drag on her cigarette, flicking into the air. They had been to this city a million times before, but one good thing about vegas is there is ALWAYS something to do. "What's up first?" he was like a kid sometimes. "I donno, how about we stop off for some cigs and then maybe --" she was cut off."The arcade!" he cried."Umm, Justin," she was shaking her head, "we are supposed to have fun.""Oh come on! I will pay for all the tokens..."She raised her eye brow."...and I will win you a teddy bear!" Sometimes, like right now, she knew he was, at heart, just a kid.She rolled her eyes, "Justin Timberlake, you sir are a freak!"After two hours of racing each other from machine to machine, someone finally recognized them, well, him. "Oh! Oh my! Are you ..... your in that cute little group with the other boys ...." the older lady fumbled to find her words. Justin was blushing and Christina was giggling to herself as she continued to kick Justin's ass in Mortal Kombat. "Justin! From that group *NSYNC, right?" her eyes lit up."No ma'm I think you got me confused with someone else." his face was bright red. "Oh I'm sorry, you just look so much like that boy in the poster on my daughter's bedroom wall. Honey you could be his twin!" she smiled and now was blushing a bit too."Aww well thank you ma'm I get that all the time, too bad I can't dance." he was still blushing.When the lady was out of site Christina joked, "J, I can't take you no where!"He blushed hard. "Your just jealous no on has recognized you yet," he shot back. She rolled her eyes and laughed. "but wait, you got all your clothes on so why would they?" only amusing himself. She flipped him off and laughed so hard she snorted. "Oh my god!" now she was embarrassed. Justin studied her face, she is so cute when she blushes, he thought. But the voice on the game snapped him back "Finish him!...Kitana wins!""Hey you cheated yo!" She laughed."I wasn't even fightin' back."She gave him the naughtiest look, "I'm amazed, I can distract you even with all my clothes on. I'm just THAT good." She smacked his ass as she walked passed him and went outside for a smoke.He was stunned for a few seconds "Okay." He caught up with her as she opened the door. "Hey what do you want to do now?"She lit another cigarette. "My turn for fun." she exhaled. "Clubbing?""Nah, everyone there will know us." she puffed away. "Wanna see a movie?""Aguilera it'?s two thirty in the morning where are there movies playing?""Maybe we should just got back to the hotel to get some sleep." she seemed bummed. "Porn! There?s always porn!" he winked. "Justin Randall Timberlake what would your mother say?!?""Hey man! Fuck you!" he laughed. "You really wanna go back?"Until he asked her she had totally forgotten why she left in the first place. She didn't want to go back cause she would have to face it. There were still pictures of him taped in her suitcase lid. And his t-shirts she let him forget so she could wear them to feel him close to her even when they were apart. She would cry when they went back. Why ruin a perfect night with a great friend for him? Let him get the best of her twice. But she couldn't run and hide forever. And trust this, it wasn't the first time her heart had been broken. The more she thought about it the more upset she got. "Porn it is!" she said with a soft smile. He flagged down another taxi and they were on their way."Where are we headed kids?" the driver asked.She grabbed Justin's arm before he had a chance to speak. "Hey how about we ride around for a bit, that way we don't look like total pervs.""Good idea!" he paused, "Hey buddy we just wanna cruise the strips and just commission you for about an hour or so.""You got cash boy?"Justin flashed a few twenties. "Cruising it is."They sat in silence for about ten minutes. "You mind if I smoke?" she asked."It?s your dime miss.""You want?" she offered to Justin. "Nah" he shook his head. Silence fell back over them. There was a small hum coming from the Cabbie and they could hear the radio playing softly. She leaned over the seat. "Hey," reading his tag, "Joe, you mind sharing the tunes?" She shot him a sweet flirty smile. "No problem sweet cheeks."She winked at him.Justin couldn't help but be jealous. She had been giving him those looks all night but only now did he see that all XY chromosomes got them. It's not like that! It's not like that! NOT. LIKE. THAT. he kept telling himself. She looked soft and delicate like a porcelain doll the way the lights from the strip lit up in the car. She was singing along to a Carly Simon song on the radio. The song fit her mood so well. "Your so vain ...." her voice trailed off. "Hey Joe what gives. This music doesn't give off a Joe vibe. 70?s sap?" Justin was never smooth at starting conversations. He always tried too hard to make himself seem cool. The guys used to tell him that all the time. Heck even Britney would take jabs. But Christina was different. She didn't even seem to notice. She never had. "This is stuff speaks of love," Joe replied. Justin laughed. "Are you joking?""Plus my wife is the DJ." Joe shrugged. Justin laughed harder. Christina was still singing. Only the song had changed. "Hot child in the city!" This song fits the night she thought, "running wild and looking pretty!"She could hear Justin talking but she couldn't get her mind to focus. But she knew what she wanted to do. "Hey Justin," she interrupted him. "But one day I'd real--" he looked at her, "humm?""Come here I want to tell you something."He leaned back next to her. She pushed herself up against him. "Justin," she whispered. His heart started to race. She said his name a million times before but this time was different. She pressed closer, he could feel her erect nipples on his arm. As they touched it was like sparks flew and all the hair on her neck stood up and he got chills. He looked her in the eye, "Yeah?""I know what I wanna do," she licked her lips. He will never go for this, she thought. Dude she should move before I get as hard as her nipples, he thought to himself.She could clearly see he already was. He just looked at her eye to eye waiting to hear the plan. "I wanna go back to the hotel." she said. She lost her nerve. She wanted to kiss him so bad she hurt. His lips where begging to be touched and she so desperately wanted to taste them. "Oh!," he paused, "Oh! Okay! That's cool! We?re almost there anyway. I was getting tired." he was rambling. He tented to do that when he was nervous, he was feeling a little like JC at the moment.God just look at the way his mouth moves! So perfect. Begging, needing, wanting. No!! she yelled at herself. She need to resist that urge she had to just lean over and kiss him deep and hard. Justin told Joe where to let them out. They were going to have so many people on there case for sneaking out they thought it would be easier to just sneak in the back. Justin paid the tab and gave him a fifty buck tip for putting up with them. Joe told them to remember his number so they could do it all again the next time they were town. Justin wish more people who realized who they are were cool like Joe. No autographs, no "OHMYGAWD!" nothing that a normal everyday person would get.Justin took Christina's hand and they rushed to the door. She wished she had more cigarettes. He talked to the guard and they rode the service elevator to their floor. When the doors opened they could see people were scrambling everywhere. So down the elevator they went. Christina went up to the desk. "Can I help you Miss Aguilera?""Yes, there are a million people on our floor," motioning to Justin, "Is there any way without alerting the media we could get a room on another floor. Something with two beds and a shower, that's all we need.""Let me see what I can do.""Room 871, on the 8th floor.""We'll take it! Just add it to our bill."The girl handed them the key and they got back on the service elevator."We're sharing a room?" he asked."That okay?" she asked him. "Sure, so" he paused to give her the once over, "what's this plan of yours?""J," she looked up at him and they inched closer, "I just really want to go to bed."She giggled. She could tell by the look on his face that he was expecting a more exciting answer. Deep down she yearned to give him what he wanted. They stepped off and searched the halls for their room. Once they were in Justin started turning on all the lights and She took off her hoodie and her hair tie out. Her hair, new for the tour bouncy with curls and jet black, fell to her shoulders. He couldn't help but stare. She smiled softly at first, but when Justin didn't turn away she made a face at him. That was it. He couldn't take it. He had to give into everything he tried to hide. He walked over to her took her face into his hands and kissed her hard but gentle. she kissed him back.He pushed away, "I .... I'?m sorry." he turned away from her. He couldn't believe what he just did. She was one of his closest friends and he never wanted to hurt her or that bond they had. "Justin don't be sorry." she said still stunned. "I wanted to do that all night."She walked over in front of him. "But what I really wanted to do was," she gently pushed him down on the bed. She bent down and nibbled at his lips. "What about --" she cut him off. "Don't worry J," she gave him that smile, "I just wanted to make out a bit." A devious look came over her. "Come on, please?" She straddled his thighs and kissed him again. He never said a word. He let her take his shirt off and rub his chest while kissing up his neck. He had his hands steadying himself on the bed. "Lets move up. I want your hands on me." She couldn't control herself. They inched their way up to the head board and he leaned back. She licked and sucked at his nipples and he ran his hands down her body. She could feel he wanted more than just kissing, and things had already changed between them and she didn?t want him to think she was easy. So to satisfy the lust in each other she rocked her hips while on his lap. He wasn?t letting her do all the work. As they rocked her helped her get her shirt off and played with her nipples with his tongue. He ran a hand down her back and she arched into his hand. "That tickles J!" she laughed. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" was mumbled by each of them through the moans and sighs. Neither protested. She continued to rock her body on his until she came. "J! Oh!" she threw her head back. "Mmmm!" she moaned into his chest. He couldn't believe how beautiful she was. He want to come too. He wanted to feel what she felt. He knew if she stayed doing she was doing it would be just a matter of time, but instead she climbed off him. But she didn't leave. She kissed him as she ran her hand down his chest an unlatched his belt. He leaned into her as she tugged at his pants. He was aching to be free. So she slide her hand down his pants and caressed him through his boxers. She kept up a rhythmic motion all the while kissing him. He teased her body with his tongue. Just as she started nipping at his ear he came with a small moan. She looked in his eyes and pecked at his lips. They were swollen and dark red. She knew hers had to be too. They didn't say another word, just laid in bed. His arm pulling her close and her snuggling to his chest. Finally she broke the silence. "He broke up with me tonight."Justin didn't say a word. He just rubbed her arm."While I was on stage doing my job he broke up with me. With my fucking voice mail! How shallow!" she needed to get it out."'m sorry." he said. "It's not you baby. I do love you but it's this job. I can'?t take not having you here." she was holding back tears. Justin I offered to bring him out here with me. I wanted him here. He said no. And then he uses the excuse I'm not there. I don't understand." She wiped her eyes."Chrissy some people just can't handle the stress of this life. Hell even when its someone who live this life too they will say its too much!""I know, trust me I just," she sighed, "thought he would be different.""Don't we all." he laughed. It was quiet. He noticed they had a lot of silence but it was never uncomfortable."So was tonight a mercy hump or was it a trick to get 'the Justin Timberlake' into bed?" he gloated."Tonight was a release." she chuckled, "You should feel used," she pinched his nipple, "and abused." "Oww! Hey! I feel violated!" he joked. "Your a wricked woman with charms and to think I almost won you a teddy bear!" She rolled her eyes. "I won 200 more tickets than you! The only thing you won was a Chinese yo-yo and a pink bracelet." she laughed. "Yeah, well, you seem to be enjoying the bracelet more than the little basketball you won!" They laughed together."I still have 10 tokens and 50 tickets, wanna do this again sometime?" he asked."Justin we are only eight shows in. It will be a long time before we can come to Vegas again." she joked. "There's always Atlantic City.""Or New Orleans.""Or Orlando.""Or ST. Louis.""Or Indianapolis.""How long is this tour?""Forever!""Justin shut up."