billie eilish imagines

cold? *

gxg billie dom

y/n pov

billie was extremely persistent. and stubborn. so of course when she introduced the idea of going on a walk in the late afternoon, she wasn't taking no for an answer.

even though it was one of the warmer days in january, the weather in new york was unpredictable, and i had a feeling the pleasant air wasn't going to last long.

billie eagerly took my hand, dragging me down our apartment stairs and outside into the cold. we walked to a local park in a comfortable silence, admiring the leafless trees; the animals not hibernating. sharing a cup of hot chocolate purchased at a cafe nearby, we giggled and marveled at the beauty of winter.
when we noticed the sun starting to set, we settled down on a bench, watching the sky get repainted with pigments of pink and orange; the sun dipping behind the tall buildings.

i rested my head on billie's shoulder, her leaning into me. her cheek lay pressed against my forehead. the streetlights had turned on by now, illuminating the darkness that now enveloped the city. the air had seemed to get chillier with the absence of the sun, and within a few minutes i felt billie shiver next to me.

"cold?" i asked, my lips curling into a teasing smile. i lifted my head up to look at her.
her cheeks and nose were flushed red, her lips a darker shade of pink.

"no," she said, rolling her eyes, but from the way her teeth began to clatter, i knew she was bluffing.
my hand went up to cup her cheeks, feeling the cold that accompanied the blush on her skin.
"jesus," i giggled. "tsk, i told you to wear a hat." billie merely gave me a look, a silent plead to stop making fun of her. i pressed my finger to her rosy nose, pushing it like a button.

"you look like rudolph," i remarked, grinning. she let out a soft chuckle. i got up from the bench, holding out my hands for her to grab. she her fingers intertwined in mine as i pulled her up from the bench. "oh my god! your hands are like ice," i exclaimed, letting go of her. she shoved them in her pockets helplessly, trying to relieve the cold sensation. she pouted as the pockets in her coat did nothing to help.

"let's go home y/n, i'm actually gonna freeze to death if we stay here any longer." her lips formed into a small pout. "i can barely feel my hands."
"yeah?" i taunted, tugging on her jacket. A small smirk crept up her lips.

"You know what would keep them warm though?" she hooked her arm around mine, walking down the pebbled path. A small gasp left my mouth as i realized what she was implying.
"Billie! ," i hissed, shoving her arm.
"Come on! You gotta do something crazy once in a while," she reasoned. Before i could protest, she started running, pulling me behind her.

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Minutes later my back was against the wall of a dark alleyway, billies plump lips on mine. I could feel her hot, shaky breath against my lips, her tremulous hands cupping my jaw.

"Cold?" i breathed out into her mouth.
"freezing," she mumbled, her hands roaming down my body. I watched her impatiently undo the button of my jeans, her pale hands red at the fingertips. I sucked in a harsh breath when i felt her hand slide under my coat and shirt, her other one slipping into my pants. The icy feeling was more than enough to send goosebumps all over my skin.

She kissed me tenderly, her thumb brushing over my bare clit. She smiled against my lips, delighted at the urgency that had found its way to me in just a matter of moments. Her finger swiped along my slit, collecting the wetness that had gathered there.

"So warm and wet for me baby," she praised quietly. Her lips found my neck, pressing soft kisses to the flesh under it. I tilted my head slightly, giving her better access.

I let out a satisfied sigh when i felt two cold fingers slip into me. The feeling was new, but not unwelcome. Within seconds i had gotten used to the cool sensation, but a part of me knew billie was heating up, her fingers wrapped around the warm muscle. Her palm brushed over my clit, making my hips buck up towards her. She kept her movements the same, letting me chase any friction against my clit i could get.

I involuntarily whined when her hand went to cup my breast, running her thumb over the thin lace of the bra. i felt my nipples harden, pushing against the fabric.

"look at you baby, you're just like ice," she said into my ear, her voice raspy. she pressed a sloppy kiss to my jaw before capturing my lips with her own. my cheeks flushed at her words. anyone could pass by here and see what we're doing. but something about getting caught made everything so much more exciting. "you're melting under my touch." her fingers curled inside me, igniting a fire in me. my eyes squeezed shut as i moaned into her mouth.

she pushed her tongue between my teeth, fighting for dominance she already had. i lazily kissed her back, swallowing down the moans that threatened to spill out.

her fingers increased in speed, fucking me harshly against the building. my back arched off the brick wall, my head going back in ecstasy.

"i'm so close," i moaned out. billie's thumb found my clit and began rubbing small tight circles against it. she bit her bottom lip, looking up at me with innocent yet piercing blue eyes as her fingers thrusted inside me, hitting different angles everytime. she was right. i was like putty in her hands. "feels too good," i mumbled, pleasure washing over my body. my surroundings seemed to turn into a soft blur as i neared my climax, clenching around her fingers. the foggy steam leaving our mouths in short breaths surrounded our faces.

"yea baby, that's it," she encouraged, seeing the way my hips rolled against her hand, meeting her movements. "feels good? do i make you feel this good baby?"

"fuck, yes," i let out a loud moan.
"you're gonna come for me angel?" she asked, her thumb working faster on my clit. she gave a gentle squeeze to my boob.
"mhm," i whined, feeling the familiar knot in my stomach forming.

"go ahead y/n," she cooed, pushing her fingers into my one last time, curling them at just the right spot. i let out a muffled cry, my body going rigid. "let it all out." my orgasm came crashing down on me, my legs shaking, unable to hold me up any longer. billie held me up as i helplessly fell apart in her arms, mumbling sweet nothings into my ear as my breathing calmed down.

then, mindful of my sensitivity, she swiped a finger along my pussy, collecting my cum, before bringing it up to her mouth. it was an all too familiar sight; seeing billie suck my juices off her fingers. yet i couldn't help the second gush of wetness flood my underwear seeing her do so. i was a sticky mess; but definitely warmer than i was before. similarly could be said about billie.

" fuck you're amazing," i breathed out, seeing the air fog. she smiled cheekily, shrugging her shoulders.
"thanks for warming me up," she replied, her eyes twinkling under the moonlight. i scoffed playfully, struggling to get up from against the wall.

"better get home fast because fucking you has me soaked." she raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at me lustfully.

"i-" i started.

"round two at home?"