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Release The Butterlfies - Billie x Reader (smut)

Background info:
So in this one the reader (You), are apart of Green Day (Rhythm guitar, INSTEAD of Jason White). This is set in 2005 during the American Idiot tour. Billie is not married or dating Adrienne. The reader (You) are "Dating" Billie, but no one really knows about it.

900 words
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After an AMAZING set, I dash off stage and squeal out of pure gratification. I place my guitar into the stand in the main backstage room and fall back onto the couch, kicking off my shoes.

I breathe out with a joyful sigh as I run my hands through my hair, recalling the absolute most euphoric night in my life.

In the distance, I hear the distinct thud of Billie's platform black shoes growing nearer.

He walks into the room, leaning on the doorframe.

"That was fucking crazy." He laughs as he doubles over with his hands on his knees.

"I know." I reply joining in with his laughter. "My stomach is still filled with butterflies."

"Oh?" He raises and eyebrow, holding back a smile. "Would you like me to release them for you?" He grins excitedly as he walks over to me.

I sit up and lean my back on the armrest of the couch.

Billie reaches the couch and positions himself above me.

Placing his right hand on my waist while his left holds my jaw, he gently pulls my mouth to his.

Billie rubs his thumb gently over my cheekbone as we kiss slowly.

His right hand slides up my torso to the top of my shirt. He unbuttons it easily, taking his time, carefully, without breaking away from me.

He runs his hand along my stomach, slipping the tips of his finger below my waist band.

I hum into his mouth as he unzips my jeans.

He pulls back, lifting himself slightly, he looks delicately into my eyes for a moment before bringing his head back down to me.

He begins to stray away from my lips. Kissing across my face and my jawline.

Nipping at my neck now, he slips his right hand below my panties as he draws circles over my clit with his skilled digits.
I whine as my head falls back onto the armrest

He kisses over my breasts gently as he runs two of his fingers along my entrance.

"God. You're so wet. Is that from me or the show?" He questions.

"Both, I guess." I reply, bringing my hand up to the back of his head to pull him back into a kiss.

Tangling my hands in his hair, he slides his digits into me, slowly, using his thumb now to keep my clit stimulated.

I moan and tug on Billie's hair.

Me no longer being able to make out, Billie moves his head down to my chest, trailing kisses and leaving love bites as he pleases.

His left hand makes it way to the back of my head. He laces his fingers into my hair and pulls my head back to kiss under my jaw.
He holds tight on my hair now, continuing his kissing and fingering.

With this I can feel my climax approaching.
I turn my head to Billie's forearm next to my head, and kiss along his tattoos to distract myself from the overwhelming feeling.

"Baby," Billie whispers into my right ear. "You can finish, it's ok."

"But what about you?" I ask, speaking as clearly as the can through the involuntary moans and whines.

"Don't worry about me right now." He says as he kisses my ear.

Relief washes over me. I tilt my head back, mouth agape. No longer holding back, my climax approach's once again. I tighten around Billie's fingers. He notices.

"Cum for me baby, please?" He begs from between my breasts, still kissing my skin.

Warmness spreads though my lower abdomen and legs. I wrap my arms around Billie and pull him closer to me as I ride through this on Billie's still active fingers.

When I feel the intense feeling begin to wash away, Billie slides his fingers out of me and kisses me gently, holding my face in his hands.

When he pulls away, he kisses my forehead, and flips us around calmly.

I lay my head down on his chest and listen to his heart beat as he plays with my hair.

Eventually, I fall asleep.
Billie wakes me up some time later.

"Hey, baby, come on." He gently coaxes me out of my slumber. "Tre and Mike are waiting to leave."

"Oh..." I say softly as I sit up, rubbing my eyes. "How long was I sleeping for?"

"About an hour." He answers with a smile.

"And you stayed here the whole time?" I inquire.

"Of course. The guys and the roadie packed all the equipment into the van already so they said I didn't have to worry about waking you up until now." He explains as he kisses my lips.

He stands up, and waits for me to get my shoes on before outstretching his hands to mine. He pulls me up gently by my hands.

He laces his fingers with mine as we walk towards the exit. I give him a quick peck on his lips before pulling him along with me to the van.
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I legitimately wrote this at 4am so my apologies if there are any spelling errors or things such as that.