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a sweet photo of the two of you in front of Sleeping Beauty’s castle in Anaheim, a goofy one of you both underneath the tunnel log chandelier tree in Sequoia National Park, some beach photos from up and down the coast, and maybe one or two secret photos of you asleep on her shoulder on the drives home.

roommate!billie, who was like a kid on christmas morning the day of.

“pssstttt!!!” you heard her whisper yell into your ear. you groaned and turned over away from her. she grumbled for a second, but persisted.

“excuse me,” she poked your side playfully. “we have a very important trip to attend.”

you couldn’t help but smile at her excitement, cracking an eye open and finally allowing the day to begin.

“there she is,” she smiled wide.

“too early,” you grumbled and turned back over under the blanket.

roommate!billie who made coffee for you both, and packed some little breakfast snacks to enjoy on the bus ride to wherever you were going.

… a very long bus ride it ended up being. when you awoke a few hours later, snugly on billie’s shoulder, you two could barely tell where you were!

“bils?” you questioned, wiping your hand across the foggy window.

she just shrugged and squinted, trying to get any clues.

“alright everyone!!” the campus activities board advisor stood up at the front of the bus with a smile. “i hope the ride was okay for everyone, i apologize for the length. but i hope it will be worth it to spend the day in…… san francisco!!!”

the bus buzzed with excitement at the mention of such a big city. so much to do, so many things to see..

“as you know this was quite the drive up here and we did in fact take two buses. so we are offering to everyone the option to either come back to campus tonight, or we have arranged a small number of hotel rooms so you don’t have to cut your day short,”

the two of you heard nothing after that, buzzing at the idea of a night alone after a few months living with other roommates in your apartment.

jane and ava were lovely, the nicest roommates you could ask for, and it brought rent down a ton. but… it hits different sleeping together knowing you’re completely alone.

after chatting with andrea, and securing a room for two, you guys were off to your first stop.

roommate!billie who spent all of real breakfast, planning the perfect 24 hours: chocolate from Ghirardelli's, a tour of Alcatraz, somehow getting an uber ride across the Golden Gate Bridge, and a romantic dinner on the pier.

“c’mere mama.” you turned your head, looking away from the view across the Ghirardelli Plaza. billie sat across from you with hooded eyes, and a spoonful of chocolatey goodness out for you. she insisted on chocolate right after breakfast was the perfect next stop.

you chuckled and rolled your eyes a bit as you leaned over and opened your mouth, welcoming the syrupy sugar to melt on your tongue. billie secretly set up her little blog camera to the side, capturing the moment.

“good?” she asked, scraping the bottom of her paper cup for more.

“the best ice cream i’ve ever had. even at 9:30 am.” billie smiled and leaned over the table to kiss the corner of your mouth sweetly. she had the gooey look in her eyes, just so happy and in love.

you turned back to the view as billie scooped some ice cream for herself. she shuffled in her seat, so she could be seen more on camera.

“i love her,” she mouthed, pointing at your figure.

roommate!billie, who needed more bundling up than you did, as you rode across the bay.

knowing your love for history, you two agreed that a tour of the infamous alcatraz prison was a must-see for the day. however, you both underestimated just how cold it would be riding the small ferry across the legendary shark-infested waters, even in may!

“are you okay?!” you asked, a little in shock at the sight of your girlfriend chattering and shaking next to you.

“yup! i-i’m good!!” she faked a smile and not-so-subtly shifted closer.

you looked her up and down with a knowing smile as you shifted behind her, wrapping your arms around her waist and pulling her in close.

roommate!billie, who geeked out with you the whole tour; grimacing as the audio tour guide detailed the crimes that got people locked up in here, gawking at the size of the main block, and wishing you could come back at night for a spooky ghost tour.

roommate!billie, who on the ferry ride back to the mainland, explained her “foolproof” plan for escaping, scoffing at the “lack of planning” the failed escapees had back in the day.

you explored for a few more hours, walking along the wharf, going into gift shops and doing some shopping, and eating any kind of vegan seafood like dishes you could get your hands on.

however, the most exciting thing to do so far, was naturally the golden gate bridge. you took a zillion photos in front, and were able to book a group uber with some classmates you met up with. you all ooed and aahed as you drove across and back, watching the sun cut through the thick fog, and sparkle across the bay.

billie insisted on going into the gift store, adding yet another christmas tree ornament to her collection.

“so we have record of all our travels when we’re older,” she explained, shrugging casually.

you flushed at the thought; your shared memories decorating a tree in your living room, telling stories to your kids as you reminisced….

roommate!billie, who made sure you two got to check into your hotel early, promising some rest before dinner.

“god my feet fucking HURT,” she exclaimed, flipping down onto the fluffy hotel bed.

“you and me both,” you flopped right next to her, making the bed bounce a bit.

billie turned her head to face you. her thick lashes fluttered as she looked between your eyes and your lips. she smiled softly as she brushed some hair off your face.

“hey,” she practically whispered.

“hi,” you replied.

“as much as i want to nap right now, you couldn’t pry me from your arms in a million years i’m so tired,” she groaned, trying her hardest not to fall asleep right then and there.

“do you want to shower together?” you asked as a compromise.

billie stilled and looked up at you with big, knowing eyes. you couldn’t help the cackle you let out.

roommate!billie always love getting ready for dates together. she sometimes misses the whole “i’ll pick you up” thing you did freshman year. but she enjoyed watching you get all ready just the same.

roommate!billie who definitely had a staring problem as you dried your hair… can you blame her??

roommate!billie, who adored the flush on your skin after a shower, warm and soft and smelling like vanilla and citrus. she loved even more when you got ready in just your underwear, letting your skin dry naturally. she come up behind you and rest her chin on your shoulder before leaving little kisses on your neck- okay.. back to san francisco

“this is so beautiful billie!” you sighed, watching the sunset across the bay. billie sat across from you simply in awe of you and only you. you almost wanted to scold her for not enjoying the view you were only getting tonight.

“yeahhh,” she sunk deeper into her hand, propped up on the table by her elbow.

“you’re such a sap,” you smiled, barely biting your bottom lip.

“for you?? hell yeah baby,” you giggled as she took your hand and left kisses across your knuckles.

“i still can’t believe this all started because we decided to be roommates based on a single instagram post,” you explained.

“best instagram posts we’ve ever posted in my opinion.”

“i couldn’t agree more.”

later that night, you both flopped back into your hotel room after saying goodnight to the few classmates you bumped into in the lobby.

you both got changed and ready for bed in comfortable quiet, letting the cable tv fill in the gaps. billie couldn’t help but kiss you all over the second you two were cuddled in bed.

“we’re aloneeeeee!!!” she said in a sing-songy voice.

“bils, we’re alone all the time.”

“not like this though,” she whined. “jane and ava are always just down the hall, or we’re at one of our parents houses, i mean we never get to just sleep by ourselves,” she pouted a little.

“huh. i didn’t think about it like that,” you stated up at the ceiling in thought. “i guess your right..” you trailed off, tracing shapes on her back as her breathing began to slow.

“hey um.. have you thought about housing yet for next year? i think we have our time-slots for deciding like next week..” you started.

“yeah a little, i figured we’d just live with the girls again. why?” she questioned calmly.

“well what if..” you stumbled on your words. “what if we lived off campus?”

“that could be nice, it would be more expensive than campus housing though and i don’t know what they want to do..”

“what if though, if was just us??”

billie went quiet for a minute, a little surprised but also taking in your words.

“like… an apartment for just the two of us? like… moving in together?”

you stayed quiet for a minute again, letting her words sink in. you shifted in her arms to see her better.

“yeah… yeah exactly like that.”

without another word, billie lunged forward, capturing your lips in a searing kiss. she tasted like mint toothpaste, and a hint of the wine she had at dinner.

“that’s exactly what i want.” she answered finally.

“yeah?” you asked, cradling her cheek.

“yeah. that’s all i want, baby.

you smiled so wide your face began to hurt.

“we’re moving in together!!” you exclaimed.

“we’re moving in together, mama.”

roommate!billie, who had unintentionally become your little sex teacher senior year.

roommate!billie, who had skills to share… which made you so curious

roommate!you, who felt clumsy or shy at times, but billie made you feel so safe that you didn't mind getting over the bumps in the road… the result was always so worth it. 

roommate!billie, who took her teaching very seriously, but was still slow. she didn’t want to overwhelm you..

one fall evening, deep into october, the two of you giggled the whole way home after irish goodbye-ing a party no one wanted to be at anyway. the uber driver had headphones in, so you made out the entire drive home, which only continued more once you cozied up on your couch. 

“you look so pretty tonight,” billie gushed between kisses to your neck.

“you look even prettier,” you said with a smile, pulling back just enough to see her face.

“nuh uh.”

“ya huh.”

billie chuckled and leaned back down, chasing after your lips.

roommate!billie, who knew all your cues by now. when you were sleepy, uncomfortable, drunk, excited, shy… horny.

you shifted in her arms and straddled her waist. you leaned down to kiss her neck, and enjoyed the sweet little moans she let out at the feeling of your warm, soft lips on her goosebump-ridden skin.

“bils,” you mumbled. she grabbed your waist and hummed a reply.

“wanna make you feel good,” you continued your assault on her neck, waiting for a response.

“yeah baby?” she rasped out, only making you hornier.

“please,” you pleaded with soft eyes she couldn’t ever say no to.

softly, not dragging, she took your hand and led you to your bedroom. the door clicked behind her as she watched you stand a little awkwardly next to the bed.

she came up close, slowly kissing your cheek, and flopped onto the bed.

“where do you want me baby?” she asked.

“right there.”

without missing a beat, you two were kissing again and grabbing at each other's clothes. you sat up on her hips, unbuttoning the top of her shirt before pushing it up off her torso. her bra came next, getting flung behind you without a care in the world.

billie watched in awe as you took control over her, leaving watercolor-like hickies down her neck and boobs, leaving her wet and squirming.

“lovey,” she moaned. “don’t tease me.”

roommate!billie, loved to tease you.

you looked up at her through your lashes and continued teasing. you kissed down her stomach and wasted no time unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them down. you chuckled at the little wet patch on her panties as you pulled them down too.

your confidence faltered for a moment. after all, you’d never done this before. you looked up at her like a lost puppy.

“just go slow baby, do what feels right.” her voice was soft and sweet and made you melt a little.

you nodded silently and shuffled closer. taking your time, you ran your hands up her thighs and settled between them. you spread her a little wider and kept your hands on her hips.

“that’s it baby- oh!” she moaned out as you dove right in, circling her swollen clit.

you giggled into her, only making her moan more from the vibration.

“that’s good, so good baby,” she panted.

her fingers thread through your hair, tugging just enough to keep you in place. you loved it.

you slowed down, sucking the little pearl, as you snuck a hand between her thighs, and found her entrance.

not wasting any time, you snuck a finger in. she arched in pleasure, fighting her grip on your hair.

“doing- doing so good mama. god h- how are you so good at this- fuck!” she cried out as you sped up. you wished you were recording billie’s little gasps and moans- better than any grammy-winning song in your opinion.

“stay still baby,” you purred, tightening your grip on her hip. she mewled and tried to stop squirming. she was in such bliss she couldn’t think straight. if heaven were real, she was sure this was it.

she locked her ankles around your shoulders, holding you close as her breathing began to pick up a bit too. you looked up through her lashes and caught her gaze; longing and desperate, a slight sheen of sweat, her tits bouncing with each little thrust of your fingers.

“you gonna cum for me lovey?” you asked, sliding in another finger.

“yes yes yes baby, please don’t stop!” she cried out.

with a flourish, she arched up as her orgasm hit her. you continued sucking and kissing and licking and thrusting through it, keeping her on the brink as long as you could.

eventually she pushed away softly, feeling the overstimulation take over. you pulled back and settled down on her, resting your chin on her chest as she caught her breath. her hand found a home on your back, tracing shapes with the little energy she had left.

“where,” she said between breaths. “where did you learn to do that?”

you giggled and snuggled closer.

“i had a really good teacher,” you teased, kissing behind her ear.

“well,” she kissed your cheek. “i fear your gonna have to do that a lot more often from now on,” she teased.

“ugh twist my arm why don’t ya,” you teased back.

roommate!billie, who never protested when you asked to pleasure her. literally never. except maybeeee your birthday if you were convincing enough ;)

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