billie eilish smut

on my way!

gxg

car sex | face sitting | switch/vers

"alright, make a left here- no, no, no! here!" i yelled out, holding my phone trying to give my girlfriend billie directions, which she keeps messing up

"i don't wanna go to this fucking party" she said, obviously bothered

"neither do i billie, but we gotta be there. wait, ugh, now we gotta take the freeway, on the next entrance"

she groaned, following my directions. my eyes scanned her face, her demeanor was fazed and cold. she had been trying to avoid label parties and events for a while now, i understood her though because they were pretty repetitive, and honestly, meaningless; and they were also miles away from us, we had to take an almost 30 minute drive each time billie had broken a new record or sold this many albums

"okay, then, just stay here for... about 6 miles, and then you'll make a right on..."

"yeah, yeah, i got it from here" she looked around, driving carefully

while we were on the freeway, classic traffic stopped us for a little. the heavy awkward silence invaded us, we didn't have the radio or aux on and our bothered moods weren't helping brighten up the mood in any way

after some minutes i felt billie's cold stare on me, inspecting my whole body

"damn, did you have to wear that today?" her eyes locked on my cut denim shorts, which yes i wore just for billie's amusement, and was working since she swiftly licked her lips, biting them after that

"i didn't have anything else to wear!" my eyes widened, acting innocent

"yeah, sure" her chin lifted, "i'm not complaining though" her gaze moved back to the clogged pile of cars in front of us, "might end up fucking you in the studio" she said it particularly calm, which made my center begin to wet, i squirmed my legs, looking at her up and down, she was wearing an all black outfit: tight tank top, loose zip up hoodie, joggers and white nike air force 1 psny and for some reason i noticed she had put on a little mascara; the whole outfit accentuated her chest and beautiful features, making it harder for me to focus and think of anything else

when the traffic began moving, a relieved sigh from billie escaped her lips, who smoothly switched her grip from the gear stick to my exposed thigh, "damn this traffic is really something huh" she mocked with a weird accent

"get your hand off my thigh" i said in a cold tone, trying to act tough. my hand was placed on my cheek while my elbow was pressed against the cold tinted windows, trying not to make eye contact with her

"or what?"

i didn't respond for a little, "or we'll miss the party" i played along, and looked at her from the corner of my eye waiting for the reaction, she had the biggest grin on her face

"yeah, that would be pretty unfortunate... wouldn't it?" her hand began to firm on my thigh, her thumb carefully moving up and down, "would be a damn shame"

she redirected the car to the right, moving towards the closest exit, my inner smile getting bigger and bigger

"where are you going?"

"don't you worry about that mamas" she winked and made a clicking sound

billie was focused on the road while her thumb caressed my leg, making me think of all the things i wanted her to do to me and me do to her