wet dream *

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gxg, billie sub

y/n pov

my eyes fluttered open as the familiar warmth of billie's hand on my waist disappeared. i rubbed my eyes, checking the time.

4:09 am

i let out a quiet groan. there was no way i was going to be able to fall asleep again. i rolled around to face billie, throwing an arm over her stomach and hugged her loosely. i loved watching her sleep. the way her nose scrunched up when she was having a dream, or her pouty lips as she lay pressed agaisnt the pillow.i really couldn't help it; she's just so fucking beautiful, even when shes deep into dreaming about god knows what. besides, i was sure she did the same thing to me, so a few minutes of admiration wouldn't hurt.

my eyelids started to get heavy, so i closed my eyes again, only for them to shoot open when i heard billie let out a muffled sound.

was she having a nightmare?

i lifted my head to see what was going on. i noticed a muscle in her jaw twitch. i sighed, pressing a soft kiss to her temple, before laying back down on my pillow.
i knew billie had a bad history with nightmares, especially when we first started dating. i really hoped they weren't making a comeback; billie had made great progress regarding her nightmares and she rarely had them these days.

i was startled again when i heard a a throaty whine from billie.

what the hell?

"fuck y/n," she moaned out.

i stifled a laugh as i sat up to inspect billie. her eyebrows were furrowed; eyes squeezed shut.

this wasn't a nightmare...

this was... no it couldn't be.

my brain swarmed with thoughts as i tried to rationalize what was going on.

my thinking was interrupted by another muffled moan from billie. i studied her face as a look of pleasure washed over it.

my baby was having a real good dream, wasn't she?

i bit back a smile, watching billie's chest start to heave. my hand went under the covers, tracing down her stomach to her shorts; starting to wonder what she could possibly be dreaming about and what was making her this...fuck.

wet.

with a mischevious smirk glued on my face,  i went under the covers and settled myself between her legs.
surely there was no harm in teasing her a bit more now, was there?

carefully, i slid her shorts down her thighs, along with her panties, spreading her legs just enough to reveal her glistening pussy. 

"you're gonna kill me, billie," i whispered to my self, seeing how soaked she was. Her lips were flushed and swollen, her clit begging for attention. Deciding to not waste any more time, my hands hooked under her thighs gently, bring her knees over my shoulder.

she shifted in her sleep, making my heart race. I wetted my lips, before dipping my head between her thighs. I pressed an open mouthed kiss to her clit, before dragging my tongue up her slit. Billie stifened under me, a quiet gasp leaving her parted lips. Still, she remained asleep. I continued, flicking my tongue over her sensitive nub, lapping up the juices that continuously spilt out of her.
Seeing- or rather feeling- her this turned on made a rush of arousal pool in my own underwear, and i involuntarily grinded my hips into the bed under me. I couldn't help but let my imagination run wild, thinking about what billie could've been dreaming about.

My lips closed around her clit, sucking on it while my tongue drew figure 8's around it. She let out a shaky moan, her hips bucking up towards me ever so slightly.

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