Billie Eilish smut gip imagines and short storylines

"Fair point baby"

You and Billie were enemies. You didn't like eachother not one bit. She always makes fun of you because..well. Your short. While her on the other hand she's standing at about 6'0.You and your friends were going since y'all didn't have anything planned that day. As you and your friends walk into the gym to shower wearing some pretty cute outfits you feel a pair of eyes on you. You look around to see who was staring so intently and your gaze meets Billie's but she doesn't look away instead she licks her lips at you causing you to feel butterflies swirling in your stomach.
She then proceeds to walk over. "You lookin cute." She says with a smirk dancing across her lip
"Thank but i don't have time for you right now Bill.... I am going to shower." I then turn on my heels and walk off

Billie smirk widens as she watches you walk away, her eyes scanning over your figure. She shrugs nonchalantly, turning back to her teammates.

As you're showering, you hear laughter echoing through the bathroom.

After a few minutes, Billie and her friends enter the bathroom, chatting and joking around. Billie spots the shower you're in and walks over, leaning against the wall outside the curtain. She calls out to you in a teasing tone, "Shortie, you in there washing your tiny self clean?"

"Yes what the fuck do you want Billie!" I say frustrated

Her Friends giggle, and Billie smirks, pushing the curtain aside just enough to poke her head in. She looks you over appreciatively, taking in your soapy, wet body, "Mind if I join you?"

"Hey! What are you doing look away!"
Billie chuckles at your surprised reaction, her eyes twinkling mischievously. She steps into the shower with you, the curtain closing behind her. The space feels small with her tall frame so close to your naked body.
"Billie i didn't say yes.."

Billie ignores your protests, her hands roaming over your wet body. "You're so little," she murmurs, her voice low. "And cute. And...curvy." Her touch is firm yet gentle, igniting a warmth within you. "You didn't said no neither..."

Billie presses you against the cool tile wall, her body pinning yours. She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear. "Shh, just relax, shortie. Let me make you feel good." Her hands continue their exploration, caressing your curves.
"In here? Are you out of your mind?!"

Billie shushes you softly, her finger pressing against your lips. "Nobody's gonna come in," she whispers. "And if they do, they'll just hear...water sounds." Her hand slides down your belly, pausing between your thighs.
"But.."
Billie silences you with a kiss, her mouth hungry and demanding. Her fingers part your folds, gently stroking as her thumb rubs slow circles on your swelling bud. You gasp against her mouth, your fingers clutching her shoulders."Shhh,"

Her long fingers slowly slide into you, filling you. She grins against your mouth as she feels you clench around her. She pumps them in and out slowly, her palm pressing against you as her hand moves. "You're so tight," she breathes, her own body reacting to your responsiveness.

Her kisses become more frantic, her tongue pushing into your mouth as she finger fucks you. She adds a second finger, scissoring them inside you. The sound of the water and her teammates chatting in the background create a sense of privacy and secrecy."Fuck, shortie..."
"It feels so good Billie.."

She curls her fingers inside you, hitting that special spot. Her thumb rubs faster circles on your clit, her body pressing you harder against the wall. She kisses and nips at your neck, sucking a mark into your skin. "Come on, baby. Let go for me."

Your walls clamp down hard around her fingers as you come, your cries muffled by her mouth. She keeps pumping her fingers through your orgasm, milking you dry. As you slump against her, she pulls out her fingers and brings them to her mouth, licking them clean with a satisfied hum.

Billie holds you against the wall, her chest heaving as she catches her breath. After a moment, she steps back and reaches for the shower curtain, opening it just enough to call out to her friends. "I'm good, guys. You can start getting ready without me."
I look at her confused.. "what you don't go?"

She smiles, her eyes never leaving yours. "I think I'll stick around here for a bit longer," she says, pulling the curtain closed again. She turns back to you, her expression softening."You okay, shortie? You're shaking a little."

"that's a dumb question after what you did"

"Fair point baby"