billie eilish imagines

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y/n g!p
billie sub

i rolled around restlessly in bed, unable to sleep. i groaned into my pillow. it was nearly 1 am and I hadn't gotten a single minute of sleep since i laid down.
after a bit more tossing and turning, my phone buzzed on the nightstand. there was only one person who would be texting me this late at night. i picked up the phone and looked at the notification.

b: need you
y/n: is it urgent?
b: should i find someone else ?
i sighed, getting out of bed.
y/n: no i'm omw

billie and i agreed on a "friends with benefits," relationship although i thought the name was stupid, and untrue. we never really talked, hung out, or did anything friends were supposed to do. We just had sex. Nothing else.

i looked into the mirror, studying my appearance. the black tank top and sweatpants weren't the most put together, especially considering i had no bra on, but i didn't care. mindlessly, i threw a hoodie over my head. grabbing my keys, i left my apartment, and walked over to my car, unlocking it and getting inside.

The drive to billies house wasnt long, only taking about 15 minutes. It was peaceful neighborhood, but also very wealthy. It was no secret that billies family was quite rich. After all, billie went to an expensive art and music school, but unlike her parents, she was humble, and didnt go around boasting about it.
Her house didnt stand out among the others around it, other than the perfectly landscaped lawn that outdid her neighbors'. Parking in her driveway, i shot her a text that i was here

Just as I got to her doorstep, she opened the door, pulling me inside. I barely had time ot close the door before she was already kissing me, her hands in my hair. I gripped her waist tightly pulling her closer to me. after a few seconds she pulled away, her hands still lingering in my hair. i looked down to admire what she was wearing; a red lacy bralette, and tight booty shorts.

"mm you look so good," i leaned down for another kiss. her lips ghosted mine, teasing a kiss but not giving me the satisfaction of getting one.
"i missed you," billie said, smiling cutely at me.
"mhm," i captured her lips in mine, kissing her roughly. my hands cupped her ass, sliding down her legs to pick her up. "your room?" i asked, whispering into her ear.
"mm kitchen first," i gave her a look of confusion, but took her to the kitchen anyways. i set her down on the island, my hands rubbing up and down her smooth thighs. "y/n..." she spoke slowly, catching her bottom lip between her lips. "can we..."

"here?" i asked. her eyes flashed with excitement as she nodded quickly.
without hesitation, my thumbs slipped into her shorts, pulling them down along with her panties. her hands went up to grip my hoodie, before taking it off and throwing it somewhere on the floor. not long after that my tank top ended up short from my hoodie, and soon after, billies bottoms were joining the other clothes. I pushed her backwards onto the table, guiding her legs open. I marked her pale thighs as mine, earning a whimper from her.

"so pretty and wet for me baby," I rasped. "you look so good spread out on this table for me. I can't wait to eat you out."
Her hands found the roots of my hair once again, pulling my mouth closer to her glistening pussy. The sight made my mouth water.

"Please," she whined, her hips bucking up. I took her legs over my shoulders, finally latching on, closing my mouth around her clit. The sensation made Billie yelp out in pleasure, her back arching off the table. I continued to flick my tongue over her clit, flattening out my tongue to collect her slick. Her hips rolled against my tongue needingly. "fuck yes," she moaned out, grinding against my face. her desperate movements caused me to chuckle against her pussy. The vibrations sent a wave of pleasure over her.

"oh god, y/n," her moans increased in volume, her hands going down to grip the side of the counter. "fuck I'm so close."

I continued eating her out, noticing the way her pussy throbbed and gushed. Her eyes rolled to the back of head head, her knuckles turning white from how hard she gripped the counter. her orgasm came crashing down on her, a string of curses coming with. Her thighs closed around my head. I kept them open, helping her ride out her high.