Billie Joe Armstrong Smut Shots!!

Behave. (REQUESTED)

Hey guys! It's been a while!
I hope this one was worth the wait. Thank you for the request. :)

"Fucking hush." Y/n growled at Billie. Taking him aback. You see, Y/n had been like this to Billie all day and he wasn't sure why.
Who the hell did she think she was? What's her deal?
Mike's eyes directed to Billie on the other side of the room, now looking up from his piece of paper and no longer humming the lyrics to the song he was writing. Billie opened his mouth, Y/n giving him a daring look, Mike shook his head. Billie only sighing and returning to his project. He was silent for a bit, but eventually getting caught in his thoughts, he began humming again. Almost unaware he was doing it until Y/n snapped again. "God damn. You are so fucking annoying!" She yelled, standing up and going outside. Billie went silent as Trè and Mike sat in shock. "What's her deal man? What did you do to her.?" Trè asked, sitting down his pen. "I don't even fucking know. She's been bitchy since we got out of bed this morning." Billie growled. "Maybe she just didn't sleep well. I'm sure she don't mean it." Mike sighed. "I'm gonna go talk to her." Billie shrugged. He figured it was worth a shot. He was going to show her who was boss.
So Billie walked outside where Y/n was smoking a cigarette. "What do you want?" She snapped, throwing down her cigarette, about to go back inside in annoyance.
This is when Billie grabbed her, pushing her against the brick wall. Making sure he was gentle enough not to hurt her but get his point across.
"Leave me alone, Billie Joe." She growled, however, she didn't resist, she didn't even try pulling away. She liked this. And Billie knew it.
"You think you can just strut around here all day acting like you're the boss.?" Billie growled, however it came off lustful to Y/n. Making her test the waters. "Awww.. I'm sorry Billie. What do you want me to do? Get on my knees and beg for forgiveness.?" She pouted playfully.
"That's just the thing... when we get home. You will be on your knees begging for something." Billie chuckled darkly. "I hope you know this little show today has earned you quite a punishment... baby girl." Billie smirked, satisfied with the way Y/n's breath hitched at his words. Her heart now beating so fast that it could almost be heard in the silence between them. Billie pushed himself from the concrete away from her. He walked back in the building as Y/n watched him intently. Her plan worked.

*time skip to home*

Y/n walked inside her home, Billie watching her intently as he walked in behind her, she couldn't help but feel excited but also nervous about what Billie had planned. "Y/n.?" Billie muttered gently, but there was something about his tone that made her shutter. She pulled off her jacket, turning to him. "Yes sir.?" She asked, Billie chucking. "Now you wanna behave.?" He laughed. "Knees."
Y/n couldn't speak. Couldn't refuse. Even if she wanted to, there was something about the tone of Billies voice. There was something about his emerald eyes tracing her body as they twinkled. She obediently fell to her knees, looking up at Billie. He walked to her, taking her jaw in his hand, holding her with a firm but not painful grip. "Why don't you fucking put that whore mouth to use? Hm..?" Billie asked, letting go of her jaw and unbuttoning his jeans. The bulge in his underwear already apparent. Y/n couldn't peel her eyes from Billie no matter how hard she tried. Billie pulled his cock out, Y/n looking obediently up at him. Waiting for his permission. He tilted his chin up barely, giving her silent permission. She didn't waste a second, diving forward and taking Billie into her mouth. "Oh.. fuck. Perfect." Billie moaned, throwing his head back and grabbing her hair.
"Mm. What a whore." He laughed, his breath hitching when Y/n pressed the tip of her tongue against a spot under his head, this made Billie shutter. He pulled her up by her hair, leaving a nice stinging pain in her scalp as she stood up. Not daring to hesitate. He didn't say a thing, pointing at the couch. "Yes daddy." Y/n smiled. Walking to the couch and bending over, Billie chuckled at her before disappearing into the downstairs bedroom. He came back, grasping something in his hand. Y/n didn't look back. Though she was curious, she knew it would warrant more punishment. Her breath suddenly hitched when she felt Billies warm hand on her spine. He grabbed her pants and underwear, pulling them down her legs with no difficulty, pulling them off and throwing them somewhere in the living room. She tensed her muscles in anticipation, making Billie smirk. "It's okay, relax for daddy.." he smiled, those words caused Y/n to instantly relax. She was unsure of what Billie was doing until she felt something prying at her entrance. She didn't even know what it was until she felt a subtle vibration through her body. "D-Daddy.." she muttered, gripping the couch tightly. "Shut up." He growled, pushing the vibrator inside her, only going deeper. Y/n let out a long moan before feeling Billie step away once again. He gripped her hair, pulling her up again. She shook, her knees weak from the vibrations going through her body. Billie smiled at her before sitting down on the couch. She knew what he was going to do. He took a finger, making a "come here" motion to Y/n. She couldn't think, couldn't refuse. She laid down across Billie's lap. "Now.. do you know why I'm punishing you?" Billie asked, Y/n weakly stuttering until she felt a sharp pain on her ass. She squealed, finally managing the words "I-I was rude, d-daddy. I'm sorry." She panted. "Good girl." Billie muttered. "For that little show you pulled, you get 5." He hissed.
Y/n nodded. Ready to take her punishment, knowing if she refused it would be worse. "Count." Billie muttered. Before bringing his hand down, a sharp burning pain going through Y/n. Just the right amount of pain to turn her limbs into jelly. "O-one." She stuttered breathless, making Billie laugh. She didn't have time to recover before Billie brought his hand down again, making her bury her face into her arms, the stinging now getting stronger. "Two." She muttered, now trying to gain composure in her voice.  Between the feeling of the vibrations of the vibrator still inside her and the pain from Billies hand, she could feel her orgasm already in the distance, though there still wasn't enough to push her past that threshold. Billie brought his hand down again, Y/n moaning, trying to cut herself off. "What was that?" Billie questioned, a blush coming across Y/n's face. "This is your punishment." Billie said before making Y/n stand up. "Bedroom." Billie muttered, Y/n couldn't object, walking to the room, the best she could without falling. Billie followed behind, shutting the door once they were both inside. He grabbed Y/n, bending her over their bed, taking the vibrator from her, making her groan in disappointment. She thrusted her hip forward, desperate for any type of friction. Fuck. Just a touch. Anything.
She heard the gentle sound of Billies pants and boxers hitting the floor. Then his shirt. "Shirt, off." Billie said, Y/n followed orders, taking off her shirt. She allowed Billie to take off her bra as well, throwing it somewhere into the room.
"Daddy-"
Y/n was cut off by the feeling of the vibration now pressed against her clit. "I- fuck. Wait." She muttered, shaking slightly as Billie chuckled. "Look how pathetic." He smiled, she felt him lining himself up with her entrance, never moving the vibrator. He pushed in, the burning stretch making itself present as Y/n gasped. Throwing her head back. Billie gave her no time to adjust, thrusting his hips forward harshly. "I- Daddy!" Y/n moaned, unable to say or think anything else as Billie groaned from behind her. She already felt her release approaching, tightening around Billie. "Gonna cum already?" Billie laughed. "Pathetic." He said darkly. Y/n couldn't hold back, her back arching as she screamed out, her mind was blank, all she could think of was the pleasure coercing through her limbs. By the time she came down from her high, she hadn't noticed that the vibrator was now thrown to the side, Billies hand around her neck as he continued his heavy thrusts. "You think we're done? We're just getting started..." Billie smirked, moaning at the way Y/n tightened around him. She moaned obediently, the oversensitivity dancing on the line of incredible and unbearable. "Please." Was all she could manage to get out, her limbs twitching violently with each thrust. She couldn't even comprehend what was happening until Billie pulled out of her, turning her and pushing her down onto the mattress. Without a thought he was back inside her, chasing his orgasm. Using her without a thought in the world. "Fuck.." He hissed, though it could barely be heard over The moans coming from Y/n. He hooked his hand under one of her knees, allowing a new angle. The fucking perfect angle. Y/n let out moans that could almost be interpreted as sobs as Billie hit her spot over and over. She felt another orgasm approaching, trying to warn Billie but she could only get out more pleading cries. "Fuck.. I feel it. Cum for me again, come on." Billie smirked down at her, that's all it took, her coming undone around Billie once again. This feeling of her tightening around him again made him twitch, his end approaching, his hips stuttered, finally coming to a stop as he let out a deep moan, releasing inside of Y/n before pulling out and tossing himself onto the bed beside her. They both panted, sweating heavily. "That was fucking..." Y/n panted, unable to finish her sentence. Billie nodded in agreement, his chest moving up and down heavily. He got up, Y/n laying and looking at the ceiling. She didn't even reason what for until she felt Billie picking her up off the bed. "Come on. Let's go take a shower." He smiled as she laid her head on his chest, mumbling a quiet agreement. Satisfied with what just happened.

(Hey guys! I finally updated! I'm sorry if this wasn't the best. This honestly took so long to write! Once you write so much smut it's hard to think of anything new. I hope this is good. I honestly really liked writing it. I'm gonna try updating more from now on but I'm not sure how well that's gonna go. This hasn't been proofread by the way, so I'm sorry if it's a bit fucked up. I'll fix any mistakes later, I'm very tired and need some rest. Anyway, thanks for reading. I hope to write more soon. <3)