Billie Eilish Imagines

Yours*

I drive Billie and I up in front of one of my friend's houses. Today is her 18th birthday, and she's throwing a hugeeee party.

"Ready?" My hands fumble with my seatbelt and throw it back over my body. I turn to my girlfriend, "Yep."

Hand in hand, we enter the house.

Hours pass as we drink and dance together. We all ended up singing happy birthday to my friend, which im sure the whole block heard with the number of people there.

At the moment, Billie's sat on a kitchen counter with my back to her front and her legs wrapped around my sides. My face is tilted up to hers as i converse with her, but then someone interrupts me. "Hey- y/n?"

I feel someones fingers on my waist, but they aren't Billie's, and when i look from her eyes to the person in front of me, i see my now drunk freshly 18 friend. "What's up?" My hands are full with a drink and food to the point where i dont have the capacity to pry her fingers off of my side. Though, i can feel Billie shift from behind me, trying to knock my friend's hold of my waist with her leg. "So... i just wanted to tell you-" Her words come out slurred to the point im cringing listening to her, " - that i...am just in love with you."

Right then, she quickly moves so her lips are pressed against mine, my eyes are wide open in shock as she keeps her skin against mine. Rapidly, i throw the packet of crisps i had in my hand onto the floor, freeing up a hand to shove her away. "What the fuck Jenna!"

The shouting doesnt have the effect I'd hoped for it to have as she smirks and tries to lean back in again. Once again, i shove her away. Immediately, i turn to Billie, who looks pissed to say the least, "come on, we're leaving." I dont mean for it to sound as demanding as it does, but regardless she follows me as i find my way out of the house and into the car.

I slam the drivers side door and place my head onto the steering wheel "fuck sake!" This friend, is someone i work with everysingle day, so now with this drunk confession i now have to find a new job. "Are you kidding me?" Suddenly, my girlfriend speaks up.

My head is turned against the steering wheel to face her "What?" i snap

"You not only let her fucking touch your waist and be all up on you but you also... you also let her fucking kiss you!" Almost immediately, my mouth falls open and my face is contorted with rage. "Are you fucking joking?"
I sit up straight and turn on the car, still looking for her response "Are you fucking joking?!" Shouts escape my lips as people walk by, some of them looking into our car to see what the fuss is about. "Are you?! You're the one that lets other girls kiss you in front of your girlfriend!?"

My gaze shifts to the car parked in front of us as a fustrated huff tumbles from my mouth. "Yknow what, Billie? Whatever. If you want to be delusional, you do that."

Billie attempts to say something back, but i choose not to listen and just ignore her.

For the next twenty minutes, i drive us home in silence. We then make our way into our house, again, in silence.

My keys are tossed onto the table next to the front door, and i immediately dash up to our bedroom, quietly shutting the door behind me.

Straightaway, tears fall down my face, and my palms come up to my eyes as my fingers tug harshly at my hair. "fuck." I quietly whimper.

Violently, i rag my tshirt off of my body, throwing it onto the floor, leaving me in my bra and joggers.

I plop down onto the bottom of our bed and take out my phone, seeing the 20 unread messeges from Jenna, the 10 missed calls from Jenna and an email from my boss, probably complaining again about my performance.

Steadily, i open the unread messeges 'ur so fucing horibel', 'fuck u', 'm sory' and the list goes on. Her drunken state is obvious with her grammar and spelling at an all time low.
"Jesus." i mumble to myself as i throw my phone onto the floor with my previously disgarded shirt and place my head into my hands.

Minutes later, the sound of the bedroom door opening is heard, i dont bother to look up. Its only when i feel the dip beside me on the bed do i take my head out of my palms and face my girlfriend. Billie's examining her hands as they fidget with one another, her eyes darting from me to her hands. "I'm sorry."

"okay." is all i can manage, and even that comes out with a wavy tone, with me on the verge of tears. At the sound of the tone, Billie looks directly at me and not back at her hands. "I.. uh...my hands were -"

"- full, i know." Billie senses my difficulty with speaking properly and so finishes my clauses off for me. "I - " my voice starts to break " -i pushed her away -" i sob " - i did"
As my hands come up to cover my face once more i feel Billie's arms wrap around my body, pulling me in to lean into her chest. "I'm so sorry."

"No - no - its okay." The echo of my words vibrate her chest as her lips come down to the top of my head. "I was jealous." She mumbles into my strands, "I took it out on you, im sorry."

Just then, a 'ding' to notify me i'd received another message is heard over my crying. "Is that Jenna?" Billie asks, with a stern tone. "Yeah...probably."

A few sniffles are heard from me before i pull away from my girlfriend, leaning my hand on her thigh.

The unoccupied hand comes up to my wet features and wipes them clean of tears. "I'm going to get a new job, so i dont have to be around her ever again." I look over at Billie and faintly smile. "Okay, sounds good." My smile is returned.

"cmere." i mumble and pull her by her throat to kiss me.

Just as her lips meet mine, i let out a quiet moan, loving the attention i actually wanted.

"Bil?" her name is suffocated by her own lips, just before she pulls away, only centimetres away though, "hm?"

My eyes narrow as the bottom of my two lips come between my teeth. I get up from my sitting postion on the foot of out bed and strip myself of my remaining clothes, leaving me entirely exposed, before crawling onto my girlfriends lap, my pussy inches away from her thighs.
"I'm yours, yeah?" I kiss my girlfriend harshly, straightaway shoving my tongue into her mouth, with my hands roughly gripping her throat.

A moan slips from my throat into her mouth as her hand trails down my chest, and the pads of her fingers play with my hardened nipples.

She continues doing so for a solid three minutes before a gasp of "more." is pushed into her throat from mine. As her tongue continues to wrap around mine and she sucks my tastebuds dry, she slides one of her hands down to my dripping pussy.

Without warning, my girlfriend shoves two digits inside of me, pushing past the soaked walls. "Fuck!" I pull away from her mouth fucking and my head is pushed into the crook of her neck as she thrusts into me mercilessly. I'm gasping for air and choked moans escape my lips, muffled by the skin of her neck, as her fingers rub my walls backwards and forwards and the slick from my pussy falls onto her thighs, exposed with how short her skirt is. "Billie!"

"My good girl." I cant actually think straight with the possessive praise and the thrusting of her fingers, so in response pathetic and sporadic whines tumble from my lips "yes, yes im your good girl, Billie!"

At this, even though i didnt think it was possible, her motions speed up significantly. Her tight grasp on my hip with her unoccupied hand, forces me to stay in position as my hips attempt to thrash around and ride her fingers. The sound of my slick being shuffled around by her digits is so loud to the point i wouldnt be shocked if the neighbours heard.

My whimpers, whines and moans are all muffled my the beautiful soft skin of Billie's neck's nape. "gnna come." i never need to put it in a full sentence, my girlfriend immediately understands what im saying and praises me endlessly as she pushes me into an orgasm "Doing so good, so fucking good y/n."

"Shit! Billie!" My hips completely still as my cum pours out of my hole, trickling down her arm and dripping onto her thighs. With one last harsh thrust, Billie pulls out, to which i whine.