billie eilish imagines

pretty girl *

(capitalization is all over the place so don't mind that)
long chapter so start of smut will be in bold !
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y/n dom, billie sub

Billie wasn't used to going out on a friday night. She preferred staying home, in the comfort of her room, doodling in her notebook. On an occasion she would bake something in the kitchen, trying out new vegan recipes she found online.
On this particular friday night, her best friend zoe arrived at her house and announced that they were goung to a party. She couldnt hep but stifle a laugh and deny her 'offer'. Zoe was persistent and before Billie could argue, she was already changed into a tight, short, black dress that reached right to her mid thighs. The straps, although very thin, did a remarkable job in supporting her fairly large breasts, making her chest look marvelous. Zoe did her makeup as well, drawing a thick black eyeliner from the corner of her eyes. Listening to her best friend's instructions, Billie had put on her most scandalous undergarments; a lacy red bralette, and matching panties.
"You never know who you're going to see there," zoe reasoned as she finished up the final touches on Billie's makeup. The thought of hooking up with someone at a random party made Billie extremely uncomfortable, but she decided to stay quiet as her friend rambled on about her 'needing some dick.'

Arriving at the party, Billie noticed it wasn't much different from the stereotypical house party she'd seen in movies, and read in books. Still, though she expected it, the smell inside caught her in surprise. The stench of weed, alcohol and sweat pierced her nostrils, and her stomach queased with uneasiness.
"Zoe i think I'm gonna order an uber- '' Billie turned to protest, but Zoe was already running off somewhere, a red solo cup present in her hand. She sighed in defeat, pushing her way through a group of people dancing. Billie found the kitchen, and rumbled through random cooler, puling out a can of coke. Aimlessly she walked around the house, looking for a somewhat empty and quiet place to sitdown. With a frown on her face she slumped down on a couch in the living room, pulling out her phone to order an uber back home. The music was unbearingly loud, making billies head pound with frustration. She was so angry at Zoe for dragging her here, that she didnt even feel the couch dip beside her.
"What's a pretty girl like you doing here all alone?" The cool voice made Billie jump. She looked to her left, laying eyes on the beautiful girl sitting next to her. The first thing she noticed were her lips, full and covered with some sort of colored gloss. Her nose was painted with small freckles, her eyes a gorgeous hazel color. She studied her way down, noticing the small necklaces scattered around her neck. she was wearing a lacy black bra, with nothing but a white button up over it, only closed about 3 buttons. She rested her head on her hand, propped up against the couch. Only then billie noticed her slender hands, with a ring on every single finger. Her mouth went dry as she processed everything going on in front of her. "Can i buy you a drink?" the woman asked, her voice full of confidence. Billie gulped, unsure if she was getting turned on, or very uncomfortable. She wasn't sure what her intentions were, and wasn't keen on finding out. She turned her attention back to her phone, hoping it would ease her racing heart.
"I dont drink," she said lowly, holding up the can of coke to prove her case.
"Come on, just one," she pleaded.
"I said no. go find some other girl to hit on," Billie spat.

"Feisty thing aren't you?" the girl laughed. "Sorry for asking a pretty girl for a drink. Can I get you anything else?" Billie looked up, the woman now flashing her a pearly grin. She shook her head politely, leaving a sign escaping for the other girls mouth. She chuckled, shaking her head. "This isn't really your scene, huh?" she questioned. Billie put down her phone.
"Not really. My friend dragged me here," she looked down at her lap, playing with her fingers. Billie didn't know why she couldn't meet her eyes. Maybe it was their possessiveness; swimming in the pool of their gorgeous color, and maybe she would accidentally down,
"Me too. I would much rather be at home," she paused. "But then- but then I saw you and um, I'm kinda glad I ended up coming here," the woman confessed. The complement made Billie flush, and she couldnt help but let a smile creep onto her lips. She forced herself to look at the stunning human being in front of her; her mind swirling with thoughts about where this could go. Billie has only ever been with guys, but the thought of her hitting it off with a girl excited her. She was already so captivated by her smooth movements, her silky voice, and beautiful face, she knew she was going to dream about her for months.
"So are you going to tell me your name, or am i going to have to continue calling you pretty girl?" the girl cooed. Billie felt like she was turning into putty. The nickname made her heart pound, and her face turned impossibly more red.
"Billie, " she scooted a but so she was mirroring the woman in front of her.
"Im y/n," she held out her hand for billie to shake. "You have a very cute name billie." Billie giggled. "I might even like it more than 'pretty girl'." her eyes sparkled with mischief . Y/n's demeanor made Billie's stomach flutter with butterflies.
"If you keep talking like this, I might let you get me that drink." surprised by her own boldness, a gulp followed the sentence.
"ooo, " y/n laughed. She bit her lip as her eyes bored into billies, making billie want to melt and fuse into the couch. Shed known her for less than 10 minutes and y/n already had so much power over billie. Her heart started beating so fast, billie swre itd fly out of her chest.
"Do i make you nervous pretty girl?" yes you do billie thought. Yes, yes, yes. She opened her mouth to speak, but the words died on her lips. Instead, she let out an choked gasp, making y/n throw her head back in amusement.
Beyond embarrassed, Billie wanted nothing more than to dig her own grave and dive head first into it. She was sure the redness on her face and neck could be compared to the color of the can in her hand.
"Oh my god there you are!" zoes voice echoed from behind her, saving her from her misery. "C'mon lets go play spin the bottle!" she grabbed billies hand, pulling her in an unknown direction. Awkwardly, she waved at y/n, thankful that her mild embrasassment was spared.
she followed zoe into a large room, people filing in an out, and sitting in a circle. zoe spotted an empty space, and quickly sat down, billie following. she carefully sat down on the carpet, but it wasnt long before she was getting up again.
"zoe what the fuck, i don't want to play this!" she whisper yelled.
"oh shut up and live a little billie! it really can't be that bad," she pulled billie back down. "look even your friend from earlier is here." the color drained from billie's face as she watched y/n come through the door cockily. everyone was seated now, waiting for the game to begin.
"you didn't start the game yet, did you?" she leaned against the frame. a chorus of 'no's' replied.
"sit down before we start without you," some guy told her.
y/n went over to a group of girls, sitting down with them. her eyes found mine, a smirk playing on her lips.
a guy named jax took the lead, explaining the rules to us.
"the rules are as always; spin the bottle. whoever it lands on you have to kiss. minimum 10 seconds." he passed an empty glass bottle to a girl next to him. immediately she spun it, the tip of the botttle pointing at a blonde kid. He got up and walked over to her, kissing her strongly.
the game continued and billie couldn't help but thank god that the bottle hadn't landed on her thus far. she also secretly was thankful that it hadn't landed on y/n.
after a few more rounds, zoe handed her the bottle. shakingly, she took it. the placed it on the ground and spun it around. her head was spinning faster than the bottle, and as it slowed down billie felt like she was going to pass out.
it pointed slowly from one person to another. y/n looked up at billie as the bottle slowly passed her, and finally stopped right in between her and the dude next to her. bilked eyes followed up the bottle to see who it was pointed at. Immediately her eyes shot with terror. It was such a close call, almost pointing at y/n. We're they going to make her spin it again? The crowd groaned.
Jax eyed y/n.
"Theres a fine young gentle man waiting to be kissed," he cleared his throat. Billie looked horrified.
"No there isn't," y/n snapped. She quickly got up, walking over to Billie. She cupped her face."There's a fine young woman asking for permission to kiss you right now," she said, loudenough for everyone to hear.
"Tell her I'm saying yes," Billie smiled and pressed her lips against y/n's. Some other people in the circle clapped or cheered, but the two girls could care less. They were too caught up in the moment, experiencing their lips colliding for the first time. Even after 10 seconds was over, they couldn't get enough. Only when they ran out of air, the pulled apart slowly. All of the sudden the room felt really small, about 2 dozen pairs of eyes observing their every move. Both women blushed, and looked away from each others gaze.
Billie couldn't seem to process whatever just happened. Her vision and hearing had gone hazy, and breathing had started to become harder and harder. She decided she needed to get some fresh air. She walked out of the room, and made her way to the door leading outside. Billie didn't get far before y/n caught up to her, pushing her up against the nearest wall, and smashing her lips onto hers. Billie kissed her back immediately, hooking her hands around her neck.
Never breaking the kiss, y/n guided her to the nearest bathroom, closing and locking the door behind them. Y/n gripped her hips tightly. They made out desperately against each other, mouths moving in sync as their hands roamed around each other's bodies. Y/n grabbed a handful of billies ass, causing her dress to hike up her thighs, revealing her lacy underwear. When the lack of air became a problem they pulled away, panting.
"Fuck," y/n breathed out. "It feels so good kissing you pretty girl." That fucking nickname again...
A pool of arousal rushed down to billies underwear. She let out the smallest whimper, this time making y/ns stomach lurch. Y/n leaned down to kiss Billie again.
"I told myself I'd take you out on a date first," she breathed out against her lips. "But you look so fucking sexy right now it'd be a shame not to bend you over the sink and fuck you," y/n groaned, grabbing billies jaw, and attaching her lips to hers again. Billies hands found the top of her blouse, unbuttoning the rest of the buttons. Y/n shrugged it off of her, breaking away to take in the sight before her; billies swollen parted lips, messed up eye makeup, and cheeks burning red. Y/n was also absolutely mesmerized by billies beauty, no longer ignoring the fact that she needed her so bad.
"Please let me fuck you," y/n voice was no longer confident. The words came out desperate, almost as a moan.
"Please fuck me," billies hips bucked up needingly. Y/n wanted no time, brining her lips to billies jaw. She kissed down her neck, sucking on the soft flesh. Her labored breaths got progressively shallower as y/n made her way down to her collar bone, leaving dark hickeys all over her chest. She bit down gently, earning a whine from Billie, before dragging her tongue over the bruise to soothe it. She gently slid the straps of billies dress down to her shoulders, moving them all the way down her smoothe skin until they were off her arms. Then she tugged the dress down to her waist, revealing bra Billie had picked out just a couple hours prior.
"You're so pretty it hurts," y/n muttered under her breath, tracing her fingertips across the lace. She cupped billies breasts, squeezing them through her bra. With pleading eyes, she looked at y/n, hoping she would take the hint and take the stupid bra off. Y/n understand billies silent plea and swiftly reached behind Billie to unclasp it, letting it fall to the floor. Her eyes widened at the view of billies tits spilling out of their cups; nipples erect. The view was to die for. "Fuck Billie," y/n moaned. "I could cum here just looking you." Billies thighs clenched together, and heat rushed to her face for the millionth time that night. Y/n was making her feel so many things; so many good things. Y/n swiped her tongue over her lips, and closed her mouth against billies left nipple. He sensitivity made Billie jolt in surprise, yelping as she sucked and fondeled her boobs.
Deciding enough was enough, Billie tangled her hands in y/n's hair, pushing her head down. The action came unexpectedly to y/n, but she listened and knelt down in between billies thighs. she propped herself up on the sink, using the wall for support. y/n arms wrapped around billie's silky thighs, wanting nothing more than to stay there forever. she slipped up billie's dress so it was only around her hips. y/n sucked in a breath at the sight of billie's wetness, coating the fabric of her underwear. Subconsciously, she slipped the rings off of her middle and ring fingers, pocketing them in her pants. the dampness turned an area of her panties a darker red. y/n pressed a finger to the slick spot, eliciting a throaty moan from billie.
"my pretty girl," y/n whispered, making billie squirm. she kissed up her inner thigh, leaving light love bites. she pressed a kiss over her clothed clit, before sliding her panties down her gorgeous legs. she motioned for her to open her legs, before sliding her finger through her slit collecting her wetness. y/n licked a bold stripe up billie's folds, flicking her tongue over her clit. She slipped a finger into her. Billie moaned, tugging on y/n's roots, pulling her closer to her pussy. Y/n latched her mouth around billies clit, simultaneously drawing figure 8's around it with her tongue. She added another finger, pumping in and out quickly. The only sounds audible were billies soft moans and curses, the drowned out music, and her gushing pussy.
"Oh fuck y/n!" Billie yelled out. Her knees gave out and she struggled to stay standing. Y/n noticed, and flipped Billie around, bending her against the sink. Her fingers rammed into Billie; her mouth devouring her from behind. Her only goal right now was to give Billie the best orgasm she's ever had, and with the way billies angelic sounds increased in volume, y/n she was hitting the right spots, and Billie was close. "Oh my fucking god!" Billie moaned, her hands gripping the edge of the sink so hard her knuckles turned white. Y/n repeatedly curled her fingers, brushing over billies g-spot every time. Now Billie yelped every time y/n's fingers entered her from behind. "Shit y/n I'm gonna come!" Her back arched off the sink; legs shaking.
"Yea Billie? You're gonna come for me? Go ahead, baby. Come for me, pretty girl." Those words were more than enough to push Billie off the edge. Her climax washed over her in waves, making her whole body tremble as the knot came undone. Y/n continued, helping her new lover ride out her high, lapping up the juices that spilled out of her.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she panted, looking up in the mirror to see y/n coming up. Her lips were still covered in her juices. She wrapped her arms around Billie's waist, helping her get steady on her feet again. Y/n admired Billie in the mirror, kissing her cheek and shoulder.
"You taste so good."y/n whispered. Billie chuckled and hid her face in the crook of her neck. "So, can I take you out?" She asked. Billie turned around to face her, a look of all seriousness on her face. She didn't answer but the smirk slowly creeping to her lips was laconic, and definitely meant yes.

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