imagines | billie eilish

tell me

~ y/n's pov ~
short smut sorta sad chapter
sorta edited i only skimmed through it

i watch billie, my professor, kiss my inner thighs, kissing over my pubic bone, then kissing up my body.

billie called me over to her house, since her wife took there daughter out for a girls day. we've been sleeping together for a little over 5 months.

it was just supposed to be sex, to relieve some stress she's been under. but i'd really love it if it was more than that.

she slides inside of me, pulling me from my thoughts, and i moan at the feeling of her filling me up. she's the perfect size for me.

"you wrap around me so good." she grunts, kissing my cheek.

she already has me so worked up from eating me out, i don't know how much more i can take.

"fuck me." my breath hitches as she speeds up her thrusts, wrapping my legs around her to keep her as deep as possible.

i dig my nails subconsciously into her shoulder blades, gripping at her hair, anything i can hold to keep her close to me.

"are you gonna cum, billie?" i whisper in her ear, feeling my orgasm about to reach its peak.

she only nods, her face contorting, too caught up in how i make her feel to give me a verbal response.

i rub my clit, sending me over the edge. "cum in me, baby. please." i gasp, feeling her shoot her load inside of me.

she moans against my lips, her forehead pressed against mine as we both ride out our highs together. so intimately.

i sigh, panting out trying to catch my breath. she grins and sighs too, making me giggle.

she pulls out and lays next to me, kissing all over my face.

"pretty girl." she teases, and i kiss her back.

my eyes roam the room as i watch her pull her boxers up and pull a shirt over her head. "you want something to drink?" she asks.

"you got wine?" i ask back, curling up in her blanket. she glances back at me with a smile. "you look so good tangled in my sheets." she shakes her head, making me smile.

i let out a final sigh and stand up, going through her drawer to put on a pair of her boxers, finding my tank top somewhere on the floor.

i use the bathroom to freshen up and then find her in the living room at the piano, a glass of wine and a glass of whiskey waiting for us.

i sit on the stool next to her, watching her play a beautiful symphony, not sure what it is. she's my professor in my music class, it's weird to see her doing work in such a different place.

i rest my head on her shoulder, taking small sips from my glass. i find myself dazing off again, looking at all the pictures in her living room.

most being of paintings, but then i spot a picture of her and her wife in the hospital with their baby girl.

i feel my heart clench, seeing the ring on the girls finger. i look down at billie's hand as she plays, seeing her wedding band on it.