Bill Hader Imagines

I'll Give You More Lines (Bill Hader)*

Y/N was super excited to have the opportunity to costar in a movie with the one and only Bill Hader. She loved his works and had dreamed of acting with him.

They had been on set for a couple of months, and Y/N had already developed a crush on Bill. She would laugh super hard at his jokes and blushed when he complimented her acting skills.

She noticed that the director would stare at her and watch her every move. His actions creeped her out, but she kept her thoughts to herself.

"Cut! Good job today, everyone! See you next week!"

As the director yelled, the cast and crew fled the set. Y/N walked to her dressing room, dying to get home so she could relax. She was putting her things away when she heard a knock on her dressing room door. She open the door and was met face to face with the director.

"Oh, hey, Marshall. Is there something I can help you with?"
"I need to speak with you. Can I come in?"
"Um, yeah, sure."

Y/N let Marshall in to her dressing room and closed the door, leaving it cracked. She stood at her makeup desk waiting for him to start speaking.

"So, what did you need to talk about?"
"I'll give you more lines if you fuck me."
"What?"

Marshall suddenly stood up and walked towards Y/N. She backed into her makeup desk as he got uncomfortably close to her. He grabbed her chin, holding her head in place as he moved his face right in front of her's.

"I said I'll give you more lines if you fuck me."

Bill was walking by Y/N's dressing room when he heard a commotion from inside. He pushed the door open slightly and saw Marshall forcing himself on her. Bill slammed the dressing room door shut causing Y/N and Marshall to jump.

Bill walked over towards them with any angry look on his face. He grabbed Marshall by the shirt and swung his fist, punching him in the face. Marshall fell to the ground, and Bill stood over him punching him three more times.

Bill turned to face Y/N and walked towards her, pulling her into a hot kiss. Y/N was shocked at first, but she kissed Bill back. He slid his tongue across her bottom lip, and Y/N opened her mouth for him to slide his tongue in.

Bill moved to place hot, wet kisses down her neck. He slid his hands down to the hem of her shirt and pulled it off of her. He kissed the top of her breasts and unclipped her bra. He nipped and sucked on her nipples.

"Oh my God. Bill."

He smirked and pulled his own shirt off. Y/N's hands roamed across his chest and shoulders as he began to remove her pants and panties.

Before Bill could get any further, Y/N bent down and unbuckled his belt and jeans. She pulled his pants and boxers down, and lightly grasped his length. He moaned as she put her mouth on him.

"Shit, Y/N. That feels so fucking good."

She hummed around his dick causing him to moan. He put his hand in her hair and pushed her mouth further down on his cock. She gagged slightly as his dick went further into her mouth.

Bill suddenly pulled her up and kissed her hard. He picked her up and placed her on the makeup desk. He lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and lined his dick up with her entrance. He slid into her causing them both to moan.

"Oh fuck, Y/N. You're so tight. You feel amazing."
"Ah Bill. You're so fucking big. Please start moving."
"What is it you want me to do?"
"I want you to fuck me, Bill."

As soon as the words left Y/N's mouth, Bill started moving in and out of her at a fast pace. Y/N was a moaning mess, and she was putty in his hands.

"Oh, fuck. Bill, don't fucking stop. Oh my God. Ah, you feel so good."
"I wasn't planning on stopping."
"Good."

Bill angled his hips and picked up his pace. This caused Y/N to moan even louder. He leaned down and kissed her. He moved his hand so that he could rub circles around her clit.

"Bill. Oh, I'm so close."
"Oh, God. Me too. Cum for me, Y/N."

Y/N screamed as her orgasm hit her hard. Bill thrusted in and out of her a couple more times then came inside her. He rested his face in her neck as he came down from his high.

Bill pulled out of her and fell on to the couch in her dressing room, still trying to catch his breath. All of a sudden, reality hit him.

"Oh shit."
"What's wrong?"
"We didn't use a condom, and I didn't pull out."
"It's okay. I'm on birth control."

Bill let out a sigh of relief and stood up from the couch. He began putting his clothes back on, throwing Y/N's towards her. Once they were dressed, Bill walked over to her and put his arms around her waist.

"So, would you like to accompany me to my house?"
"I'd love to, but what do we do about him?"

Bill turned around and saw Marshall sitting on the floor, against the wall, staring at them. He had witnessed everything.

"Let's just leave him. He'll be alright."

And with that, Bill and Y/N made their way to Bill's car hand in hand. Y/N was super excited to see the places this journey would send them.