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LACTATION - Billie Eilish

L A C T A T I O N:
a sexual interest in breastfeeding or breast milk

( BILLIE EILISH X FEMALE READER )

2nd Person POV:

"Hey, babe. You put your book down, resting it in your nightstand. "Did you get the baby down to sleep?" You asked—referring to your almost one-year-old son, Kade, whom been crying all day long from severe fussiness.

"Took a while. A couple diaper changes, a warm bottle, some burping, and two songs later, but yes." Billie crashed down on the bed with a deep sigh. "The little munchkin is finally asleep."

You welcomed her into your arms, allowing your wife to snuggle up. "Thanks for all your help today. I know you were tired."

"So are you." Billie muffled out into your chest. Her hands drifted down to slide under your shirt, wanting to feel the warmth of your skin against her fingertips.

"I miss this." You hummed softly, gesturing to the gentle moment between the two of you. Since the birth of your little one, alone time was quite difficult to find.

"Yeah, me too, baby." Billie's grip around you tightened.

Your hand drew shapes on her back, creating goosebumps and shivers to go down her spine. Billie's head rested between your boobs like they were pillows. "My favorite spot," She used to always tell you. And it made you laugh.

"So comfy." She mumbled, you could see the lazy smile etching across her face.

You giggled. "Oh yeah? My tits are comfy?"

"Of course they are." She reached up and gently squeezed one of them. "Still full of milk, much bigger. That's what makes 'em amazing."

A blush coated your cheeks, but you couldn't stop laughing. "Oh, Billie." You gently slapped her shoulder.

A moment of silence took over before she said, "What's it taste like?"

"What does what taste like?"

"The milk."

Billie's face was so dead serious, you felt your smile drop as you stared into her doe eyes. "I'm not sure?" You chuckled with honesty.

Billie glanced down and back up at you. "Can I try?" She licked her lips. And suddenly, a shiver of anticipation shivered down your spine. You've only breastfed your son—Billie has never once asked to try it. But, you can't deny that part of you always felt she had an attraction for that.

Not to mention the fact that she went feral over you being pregnant alone when you were carrying Kade.

So now, you sit in a comforting silence, Billie staring up at you curiously, and you feel your head titling, a smile curling. "If you want to, sure."

"You're okay with it?" She always double checks—but you don't fail to see how her eyes light up at your given permission.

"Of course I am." To further your consent, you slowly removed your thin-strapped tank top, tossing it aside, no bra underneath. "Go ahead, baby."

Billie hesitated—for a split second before her desire built up and became undeniable. She slowly leaned in, lips wrapping around your already hard nipple from the cold air of your house and the anticipation of Billie's request.

She waited until your boob was halfway in her mouth, then started sucking gently. The warm milk cascaded down her throat. Billie let out a surprised grunt, eyes fluttering shut.

The feeling of her lips around your nipple—so soft, so warm, sensual and needy. It only felt this way because it was Billie, your Billie, who was so desperate to try it and when she finally got a taste, you noticed how she didn't want to latch off.

Billie let out a small moan around your tit, drool pouring from her mouth, mixing with her saliva and a few drops of breastmilk. Your hand found the back of her neck, gently encouraging her to take as much as she wanted.

Billie's hand traveled up, between your thighs, gliding past your tummy, and finding your other breast. She gave it a gentle squeeze, kneading it between her fingers. Then her mouth left your tit with a satisfied popping sound, finding her way over to the other one to give it equal attention.

You bit your lip, heat pooling between your legs at the sight of it. You couldn't deny how enticing it was.

Billie moaned again, eyes shut, body reacting against you. After another minute or two of aggressive sucking and endless feeding, Billie pulled away. Her mouth full, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Her eyes darkened as she licked her lips. "I see why Kade goes crazy for it."