POLAROID. // Billie Eilish Oneshots

Moonlight on Your Skin. // SMUT.

(2k special)

gxg with a little twist, just wait for it...

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Vada

The moonlight was bright against the tiled floor, the wind combing through my hair as the cold breeze unfolds. The silk night gown I wore perfectly hugged my hips, a thick but meerly soft jacket was around my body.

I looked at the beach across the balcony, the waves flourished as the light beaming from the stars illuminated the dark sea. The crisp of the leaves along with the sound of the waves colliding with the sand echoes through the empty house.

I took a deep breath, my throat was tight, somewhat I felt as if I was breathing through a straw. I took a deep breath, the smell of the sea filled my nostrills, the tightening feeling on my throat slowly dissappeared into a swell.

I look around the darkness, the light reflected from the tiles on the floor. The glas ashtray resting on the table at the side of the sofa, my dimly lit cigarette rested on one of it's dents.

I grabbed it, not further continuing my quest of disposing my lungs as something as worthless as the breeze. I press the lit side on the glass, the small line of smoke withering off as it trailed outside.

I heard footsteps behind me, the sound of skin thudding against the tiles as they sighed. "Why are you so up late?" I turned to see my girlfriend, her hair was perfectly combed for an unknown reason.

"I don't know, something's keeping me up." I respond, sighing as I bought the jacket closer to my nostrills, inhailing the scent along with it. She let out a low huff, standing behind me as she bent slightly, wrapping her arms around my shoulders as I sat on the chair.

"Anything gonna help you sleep? I have Melatonin gummies in my bag." Billie whispered, kissing my cheek and looking at me from the side, searching for confirmation. "No, I don't need one." I whispered, turning to look at her.

Her enchanting blue eyes were just as bright as they were in the sunlight, the moon's rays castled in her soul. "So what's gonna help you sleep? You know you have interviews tomorrow, and so do I so I can't really be backstage to help you sleep." Billie remarked, her hand on my waist.

"I don't know." I whispered, my hand rested ontop of hers, despite her being a small person, her hands were quite huge. we were both practically the same height at times, but she was always the one with more dominance

She hummed a small melody, in hopes to get me asleep, but I simply stared at the large moon infront of me, the stars collided amongst eachother from a distance, yet shining so brigjtly amongst eachother.

An idea simply ran through my head, entering my left ear and exiting to the right, but somehow, the thought of it stays. I dragged her hand on my thigh, her warm palm against the cold, and partly bare part of it. I shivered under her touch, the warmth so sudden, but comforting.

Her hand moved closer, in the inner part of my thigh. She rubbed her thumb across my skin, somewhat like porcelain. Her fingers lightly dug into my skin, a small pit formed as she squeezed it tighter.

"Look, if you want to, just ask for it." Billie whispered in my ear, I nodded, her hands found it's way under my silk dress, my jacket loose on my shoulders this time. I stood up from the chair, walking to face Billie, I only looked slightly up, my hand coming to hold her cheek.