Billie Eilish Imagines

Calm*

The slamming of the front door shakes me from my social media session.

"Fuck!" Billie's shouts and screams can be heard from the literal second floor. I'd know. I'm on it.

Quickly, i dash out of our room and head downstairs, catching sight of my girlfriend walking around and slamming about in the living room.

"Bil, what's going on?" My voice shakes her from her rage filled trance.

"That stupid fucking bitch! She said she was going to sort out my fucking security?! I got mobbed at Target! Literally Target!" Her anger, evident with her shouting at me, the emotion is radiating off of her.

I watch as she throws her jacket on the table, knocking the empty glass vase onto the floor, breaking it into several pieces.

"Just- honestly piss off." Billie puts her middle finger up to the now shattered glass decor and walks out of the living room into the kitchen, with me following suit.

She rags open the fridge and takes out a bottle of water, slamming it closed. Billie downs a half of the bottle before placing it on our kitchen's island.

Quietly i walk behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. Instantly Billie relaxes in my hold. With my chin balancing on her left shoulder, mumbles tumble out of my mouth.

"Baby, take a breath." The deep inhale then exhale she takes is evident with the contracting of her ribs against me.

"Good girl..." Lovingly, i scatter kisses across her neck as my hand trails down her abdoment, sliding past her shorts.

"Baby-" A smirk plays on my lips as low moans fall from her mouth.

"Hm?" My fingers slip past her underwear and two balance on her clit, unmoving for now.

"Please..."

As she asks, small circles are drawn on her sensitive nerves, the effect of my actions being clear with how easy my fingers glide over her clit.

"So wet for me." Wanting to up her pleasure, i find the pulse point of her neck and suck softly, to which her hips jut against my hand.

"Shit. Y/n."  Her stutters are music to my ears as i watch her perfect hands grasp onto the kitchen island so tight her knuckles are turning white.

Swiftly i slide my index and middle finger into her pussy. Wasting no time i thrust into her at an inhuman pace, the sound of her juices moving against my fingers echoing throughout the kitchen "fuck! y/n... yes." My lips move from her pulse point and continue randomly scattering kisses against her skin "taking my fingers so good..."

Her hips trash against my palm "y/n- oh shit- y/n-"

"try stay still for me baby." i mumble against her neck "i cant- i cant- I'm - i'm cumming- shit im cuming- y/n!" her screams encourage me to add another finger and thrust harsher and quicker.

"Good girlllll, there we go..." Praising mutters fall from my lips as Billie's squirt shoots out of her and runs down my arm, completely soaking her shorts."y/n!" A wide smile plays on my lips as i look up from her painfully white knuckles,  to see her mouth wide agape, her eyes completely closed and her head thrown back as far as possible.

A stream of her juices continue to fall out of her pussy for several moments, trickling down my arm before falling onto the kitchen floor as she convulses in my arms.

Eventually, Billie's hand comes into her shorts and gently pushes my hand away "sensitive." Even one word sentences, she struggles to say without stuttering. "Okay, sweet girl."

Gently, i slip my fingers out of her and bring my hands to her waist, turning her around to face me. "Are you okay, baby?" She appears dishevelled, to say the least, her outfit being soaked with her squirt.

The beautiful blue eyes i know all to well meet mine as Billie smiles, "Yeah, thank you."

Lovingly, i lean into kissing her, our soft lips fitting together perfectly. "mmm- Bil."

My whimpers are suppressed by her soft plump skin.

Moments later, i pull away, placing my hand gently on the side of her face, "Are you calm now?"

"Yeah." Giggles tumble from her lips. "Good girl... would you like to go get cleaned up? hm?" My hands gesture towards her shorts.

"mhm, yeah." Our fingers find themselves intertwined as i lead her up to our room.