BAD HABIT |Billie Eilish|

Vegas pt.1

"Billie, fuck" I shuddered as she slipped her hands under my bra. "Hands off" I hissed, holding my smile, but Bil quickly pulled me closer, kissing me roughly. As soon as she circled my nipple with her fingertip I moaned in her lips. I pulled away only to take my shirt off and then I reconnected our lips.

"Wow, this room is dope" I jumped as I heard Royce's voice and Billie groaned in annoyance. She got in front of me while I was handling with my t-shirt. "Sorry, didn't mean to interrupt" I sat on our bed because there was no point to argue with these two.

"Do you need something?" Bil crossed her arms and as soon as Royce wanted to say something she cut her off. "I don't fucking care actually, so you can go out of our room" Royce smirked and she stood on her spot for a few more seconds until she winked at me and left. I grabbed Billie's wrist to prevent her from going after Royce and beating her ass.

Billie rented a whole house and she refused to let us pay for that, and for the first time I thought it was just her kind intention but now I realized that it's just her way to control everything. I'm not complaining, we got the best room with king size bed, big windows, balcony and even a small hammock. We were there for an hour and already managed to fight over it. Atiya decided to take a nap because we agreed to go for a night walk and she wanted to be ready. Polly is gone shopping. Royce was somewhere in the house and Billie was trying to convince me to have sex.

"Just spread your legs and I'll do the rest" I pushed her away one more time, but she managed to grab my bra and my nipple piercing got caught. I felt sharp pain as I grabbed her hand to prevent her from making it even worse. It was like my nipple was burning and hurting at the same time, I squeaked loudly which made Billie flinched too. "What's wrong, baby?"

"My piercing got caught" At that moment Billie quickly took my shirt off and lifted my bra. "Ouch!"

"I'm sorry, babe" Her cold hand cupped my boob as we both checked if it was okay. Thanks god it wasn't that bad, but painful as fuck. "I can go grab some ice" Billie was about to got up from our bed but I stopped her, pulling her closer to me.

"No, stay with me" Her adorable smile made my heart warm, it was such a pleasant feeling to hold her tight and press my body to hers, her hand rubbing my lower back and our lips pressed together. We didn't kiss, just lay on our warm cozy bed, with intertwined legs and her lips were softly touching mine.

My eyes were closed and I slowly drifted off to sleep, Billie kissed me a few times, it wasn't like a whole kiss, just a small innocent action. It was that type of kiss I was okay with sharing in front of someone, even my dad. Actually, only a few weeks ago I was freaking out when Billie took my hand in hers under the table during dinner with my father, but right before this trip he made it clear that he's absolutely okay with us acting like a couple. I mean, we are a couple, but I was too scared to show my feelings in front of him. And when we had a barbeque dinner with his friends, a few days before our weekends in Vegas, when they all were talking about something near the barbeque area, Billie and I were kissing on my hammock and they all had a great view on us, but I was absolutely okay with that. It wasn't a whole makeout session so I guess there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

I woke up when Billie gently rubbed my arm and left small kisses on my face, she smelled so sweet I almost moaned when vanilla scent hit my nostrils. I kept my eyes closed a little bit longer, enjoying that pleasant feeling of her touches and kisses. I smiled widely as she kissed my lips, she pulled away a little bit and met with my sleepy eyes.

"Hello" I giggled at her cute goofy voice. "We need to get ready to go, babe, it's almost 11pm"

"Where do we go?" I got up on my elbows, almost exposing my tits. I slept without my bra and that's my favorite thing to do. I can't sleep like that when I'm at home because I never lock my door and I don't want somebody, except Billie, to see my boobs.