Billie Eilish Imagines - GXG

𓌉◯𓇋A Taste of Something New - Part 2𓄼

Dom Billie

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The night of their date arrived, and Y/n was rushing to get ready. She fumbled with her earrings, glancing at the clock every second. Billie was due to arrive any minute, and she still wasn't dressed. Just as she finished applying the last touches of makeup, the doorbell rang.

"Coming!" Y/n yelled, hurrying to the door in her robe. She opened it to find Billie standing here, looking effortlessly stunning in a tailored suit.

"Hey," Billie greeted with a smile, her eyes sparkling. "You look. . . comfortable."

Y/n laughed, feeling a little self-conscious. "I'm almost ready. Coming in, Ill be done in a minute."

Billie stepped inside, taking in the cozy apartment as Y/n hurried back to her bedroom to change. She slipped into a long black dress with a slit down the side, paired with black heels and gold jewelry. She took a deep breath, giving herself one last look in the mirror before heading back out to the living room.

Billie's eyes widened as Y/n walked in. her gaze traveling from the slit in the dress to the delicate gold necklace resting against her collarbone. "Wow, Y/n. You look fucking stunning."

Y/n felt her cheeks warm under Billie's intense gaze. "Thank you," she said softly. "You clean up pretty well yourself."

Billie offered her hand with a smile. "It's time"

The drive to the restaurant was filled with light conversation and playful banter. Y/n couldn't help but steal glances at Billie, who navigated the streets with ease. When they arrived at Le Château, an upscale restaurant known for its exquisite cuisine and romantic ambiance, Billie handed her keys to the valet and led Y/n inside.

They were seated at a private table near a window, the city lights twinkling outside. A waiter approached to take their drink orders, and soon, they were sipping on fine wine and browsing the menu.

Throughout dinner, they shared stories and laughter, their connection growing with each passing moment. Billie leaned in closer, her and occasionally brushing against Y/n's as they spoke. There was a comfortable intimacy between them, slightly being interrupted by flirtatious glances and teasing remarks.

After finishing their meal, Billie insisted on paying the bill. They made their way out to the car, evening air against their skin. Before Y/n could open the car door, Billie gently pulled her closed, her hands resting on Y/n's waist.

"I've been wanting to do this all night" Billie murmured, her breath warm against Y/n's lips.

Y/n's heart raced as Billie leaned in, their lips meeting in a slow, passionate kiss. She melted into Billie's embrace, her fingers tangling in Billie's hair. When they finally pulled apart, both were breathless.

"Let's go back to my place?" Billie suggested, her voice soft and inviting.

Y/n's eyes darkened with desire. "I'd love that."

The drive to Billie's house was charged with anticipation. Billie kept one hand on the wheel, the other gently caressing Y/n's thigh, sending shivers through her body. By the time they arrived, the tension between them was real.

As soon as the door closed behind them, Billie pulled Y/n into another searing kiss, her hands roaming over Y/n's body. She pushed Y/n against the wall, her lips trailing hot kisses down her neck. Y/k moaned softly, her hands clutching at Billie's shoulders.

They stumbled towards the bedroom, shedding clothes along the way. Billie's jacket landed on the floor, followed by Y/n's dress. By the time they reached the bed, Y/n was in her lace lingerie.