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the sun setting over the bay warmed your house with an orange glow. the bay glittered as the waves ebbed and flowed as neighboring boats began to dock for the night. somewhere far away a seagull cawed before taking off for home.
you were at the bottom of a long line of worn, stone steps, watering a bush of blooming hydrangeas. the blue and purple hues practically gleamed in the july sun. you chuckled a bit as a bumblebee accidentally flew into the soft spray of water, taking refuge under a leaf before flying away again.
the sound of the sliding glass door, and shark’s collar jingling caught your attention. the door closed again behind the happy pitty, as he bounded the steps towards your pool. he trotted around the edge, sniffing carefully, before jumping in. you sighed with a soft smile, watching as he ran back out and jumped back in again.
the watering can spat out the last of your water, dribbling over the soft cool toned petals. you set it back down by your gardening cabinet outside, and cleaned up the hose as well.
the waves lapping against the boat dock provided the tranquil soundtrack you needed today. taking a deep breath in, your shoulders dropped down and your muscles relaxed. you floated back down the steps and found a spot against your patios railing, watching the water collide with the cool cement.
“hey,” billie whispered, startling you a little. you were so relaxed you hadn’t even heard the door opening and closing again. her hands rested on your hips and snuck around, wrapping herself around your waist.
“hi,” you replied as you rested your hands on top of hers, letting your head fall back onto her shoulder slightly.
you breathed in deep again, inhaling her; your billie. woodsy, and sweet like vanilla, and just a touch of salt from your dip in the ocean earlier today.
billie didn’t say anything else. she just swayed your bodies side to side a bit, almost as if she was a wave herself; rocking you slightly, and making you a little sleepy.
she left kisses to your sun-warmed shoulder, smelling the sweetness of your coconut lotion.
the sky had now turned navy, matching the soft fibers of the sweater resting over your shoulders. somewhere in the distance, someone shot off some fireworks only audible to those really listening. the stars littered the sky with the same sparkle the moon was providing to the ocean now.
her hands softly ran up and down your sides, feeling the fabric of your top, feeling the warmth of your skin. she nuzzled her nose into your neck and stayed there. hydrangea and coconut filled her senses and she smiled.
“i could stay like this forever.” you finally broke the silence. turning your head slightly to look at her.
“yeah?” billie asked, sweetly with a hint of cheek. her dimple deepened as she smiled.
“mmhmm,” you nodded. you raised a hand to her cheek, keeping her face close to yours.
she leaned in ever so slightly, closing the gap between your lips. you could feel her smile and chuckle a little into the kiss.
“EWWWWWW!!!!” a little voice shrieked.
“MAMA IS KISSING MOMMY!!!!” another one joined in.
you both turned, still snuggled together by your waist. your little girls were watching from across the patio, in teasing disgust. you couldn’t help but smile at the sight of their little scrunched up faces, and lopsided curly pigtails worn from a day of endless playing.
“um excuse me,” billie started with a stern yet teasing lilt to her voice. “mommy happens to be my wife, so i get to kiss her whenever i want!” she sealed her point with a noisy kiss to your cheek.
the girls squealed again, but smiled.
“but what about cooties?!” georgia, your youngest asked.
“you don’t catch cooties when you love each other,” you explained softly, holding out your free hand for her to tot over.
“she’s lying georgie!!!” charlotte, your oldest, playfully warned as georgia got closer.
before georgia could run away, billie scooped her up in her arms, peppering noisy kisses wherever she could reach on your daughters chubby cheeks.
“NOOOOO!!!!” charlotte squealed as you raised your eyebrows at her, slowly stalking your way to kiss attack her as well.
without any trouble, you caught charlie, tickling her through the kisses.
their giggles rang out across the yard and patio; the best sound in the entire world.
“well,” billie playfully sighed. “i guess we all have cooties now!”
“that’s okay mama,” georgie started, as she settled in billie’s lap on the ground. “i love you so they’re not real cooties.”
billie scooped her up in a hug, kissing her cheek.
“mommy, can we make s’more’s tonight?!” charlie asked, suddenly struck with the zoomies.
“mwah!!” you kissed her cheek first. “yes baby, we can. why don’t you and georgie get the stuff from the kitchen and mama and i will get the fire pit started, yeah?”
you couldn’t even finish before both girls darted back inside at the promise of sugar. you chuckled as shark bolted after them.
“c’mere mommy!” billie teased from her spot on the outdoor couch. her face was glowing as the embers from the fire sparked to life.
you snorted and got up, making your way over to her. you flopped into her side, letting her rest an arm around your waist.
without any words, she kissed you again just like that. all snuggled up into her side, one of your hands cradling her cheek, her arm holding you tighter against her. as you pulled away you could f help but just smile at each other.
“i love you,” billie stated plainly.
“oh thank god,” you teased. “i was worried about cooties.” she playfully swatted your butt, scoffing yet smiling.
the girls came out from behind the couch, arms full of cracker boxes and chocolate bars and the biggest marshmallows you’d ever seen; billie’s grocery-shopping-doing you were sure of it.
immediately, charlie was stabbing a marshmallow and sticking it into the flame. billie lunged forward, teaching her the best technique.
meanwhile, georgie heaved her little self onto the couch, and flopped into your side. she held out her marshmallow, silently asking for help.
as you picked out the best mallow for her, her eyes went wide and curious.
“mommy?” she asked.
“yes baby?” you scooted her onto your lap so she could reach the flames.
“did mommy kiss you like a princess?”
you chuckled a little. georgie was the more whimsical of the two, always loving a bedtime story and snuggling in your laps while charlie ran circles around shark and cannon balled into the pool daily.
“yeah baby, she did.” you replied.
“is that why you don’t get the cooties?” she began to giggle herself.
“yeah baby, that’s exactly why,” you chuckled, kissing the top of her head.
charlie walked over, s’more in hand, and jumped up next to you guys. billie sat on the other side of her, resting an arm behind you on the couch.
in comfortable silence, the girls munched on their sugary treats, politely asking for help to make another one. you and billie just sat back and watched.
watched the life you two had built and dreamed about.
eventually the little gremlins moved to the yard, throwing the ball around for their beloved pit bull. you curled into billie’s side, fully letting her snuggle you as the breeze came in off the water.
you chuckled for a second.
“georgie asked me earlier if you kiss me like a princess, and if that’s why i don’t have cooties.”
billie chuckled as well, smiling fondly as she pictured her wide eyed baby girl asking you that.
“well do i?” she started. “kiss you like a princess?” she wiggled her brows to make you laugh.
“every kiss for the last ten years, yeah.”
with that, she cradled your face once more to kiss you. with the sound of the ocean crashing and your daughters giggles, as your playlist.
“i could stay like this forever,” you repeated from earlier that night.
billie was hesitant when you said you’d never properly dated anyone before; were you inexperienced? was there a reason no one’s dated you yet? were you just boring?
little did she know, she could fall in love with watching you fall in love….. and maybe fall for you too <3
updates to come whenever the fuck i feel like it and have time but this idea is eating my brain so here we are☺️🥳
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hiii soo i don’t know when your birthday is exactly but i know it’s your birthday weekkk (mines is the 13th so our birthdays are close together) happy birthdayyyy❣️❣️
woah they are close! mine is the 9th☺️ happy birthday to you too!!!
🎂welcome to princess gracie’s birthday week special🎂
it’s my birthday this week! (i’ll be the same age as our darling billie girl🥳) so to celebrate, i’ll be posting a full, regular, old fashioned, classic gracie style fic every day bc it’s my birthday and that’s what i want to do bc i miss my old writing style and my old fic ideas 🤭
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omg do u still have that one fic of billie x fem reader and they had like this sleepover i think with quen and odessa being there 🥹🥹 it was a smut between billie x reader ( sorry my memory is bad )
hi sweets!! i remember reading this fic, but i did not write this one, sorry!! 🥺
i remember reading it a while ago, maybe last summer?
hiiii gracie may i request for roommate!billie au in-between a school trip to somewhere? maybe like junior year
roommate!billie au: the in between chapters
school trip
roommate!billie, who made you giggle a bit at her packing the night before.
roommate!billie, who wanted to make sure you guys had everything for your trip.
every spring semester, your campus activities board holds a mystery trip. the circumstances were always the same: the bus left early in the morning and returned late at night; it was always a few-hour drive, and you had free rein to do whatever you wanted once in the mystery location. going to school in central CA meant you had plenty of places to go within a 4-5-hour drive.
roommate!billie, who loved these trips, because it meant a whole day of uninterrupted time with you. some years your friends went too, but that only meant meeting up for lunch and then debriefing on the bus home. in between was reserved for you two.
roommate!billie, who had a whole photo collage on her bedroom wall of just trips you two have been on.
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.
anyone else think that they’re finally over their oldddddd (straight) work crush from years ago but then u reunite with her on a work trip and suddenly u have a dream kissing her and now ur confused no just me okay
recently, billie had been feeling itchy… romantically itchy. she has spent so much time single, making friends, making new music, and really just taking the time to find herself outside of the glitzy gold title of “billie eilish”. and now that she feels like she’s found all that, well… a little romance thrown into the mix couldn’t hurt.
she confided in her future sister-in-law over dinner at their place one night, while finneas was running late from a studio session. just girl talk on wanting to find someone fun and romantic and sweet and adventurous and perfect for her. and claudia had a few options in mind, but date by date, they were swindling. and now she was on her last option of the people she truly thought billie could match with… you.
“she’s a cancer…” she winced, waiting for her response.
“okayyy?? and?”
“cancers and sagittarius’ have a reputation of not blending well. sagittarius’ are impulsive and stubborn and adventurous and energetic,” billie nodded along like she was describing the color of the sky. “cancers are homebodies; they’re maternal and romantic and soft and sensitive and sometimes over emotional.”
billie listened intently, carefully thinking over her option.
“can i at least see a picture?”
claudia tapped away on her phone for before showing billie your instagram. her eyes widened with interest before she scrolled for a few minutes.
“… so is she the kind of cancer who doesn’t like adventure?” billie asked, almost pouting a little in preemptive disappointment.
“not necessarily. she’s pretty extroverted once you get to know her, cancer or not. but y/n.. she.. well she needs to know what time the adventure is, and is she needs cash for the adventure and what the parking situation is at said adventure.”
“ahh,” billie nodded, understanding. “so what do i need to do to woo her?” she asked teasingly.
claudia chuckled a bit before answering: “she’s a cancer… i think it’s pretty obvious.”
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the light from her laptop reflected against her skin as billie spent hours that night learning everything and anything she could about the supposed water loving, 69ing, star-crossed crab she was going on a somewhat blind date with.
“cancer zodiacs are deeply emotional, nurturing, and intuitive, seeking soul-deep connection, security, and romance in relationships. in sex, they are tender and sensual, requiring emotional trust to truly open up, yet they are passionate lovers who cherish intimacy. they often need a, safe, loving, and passionate escape, often finding joy in deep kisses and, as a, water sign, deep emotional connection,” billie read to herself, scrolling through the first few links google spat back at her when searching “cancer zodiac relationship traits.”
“hmm,” she hummed, leaning back in her chair and picking at her bottom lip as she envisioned it all:
the string lights turned to a dim setting, letting the moon sparkle across the pool water. the soft waves paddling against your skin as the two of you swam around in the cool water. the way she’d gracefully pick you up and press you against the pool wall as she kissed you soft and slow…
she blinked out her her haze, getting ahead of herself. she was interrupted by her phone buzzing next to her.
y/n: hey! still on for tomorrow??
billie: yea, for sure!! meet at mine @ 7?? *👍
*y/n liked a message
billie smiled and closed her laptop. she’s got this.
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“what is all this?” you practically giggled when billie opened her back door, leading you out to her deck.
when she said she had something planned, you figured it would be dinner, maybe a movie, hopefully good sex.
what you didn’t expect, was drinks and a pool night under the lights and stars.
“i figured we’d try something different than your typical first date,” she said with a soft smirk, making your insides flip flop.
“alright eilish. well.. i’m up for different.”
“yeah?” her smirk was going to be the death of you.
“yeah.”
she held your eye contact for a moment as she twisted her arms, taking her top off. she threw it and her shorts on the chair next to yours. before she could turn to romantically help you down the pool stairs, you were already diving into the deep end.
billie watched for a second, admiring the way the light sparkled on the moving water. she hummed to herself in thought when you surfaced, pushing the hair off your face and smiling softly.
“i don’t bite!” you called, treading in place. “unless you want me too!!”
“well here i come then,” she teased back, making her way into the cool water. you laughed, playfully splashing some water at her as she swam closer.
you two spent what felt like hours talking about anything and everything. teasing and flirting and giggling and getting to know each other deeper than any other first date either of you had been on.
maybe it was the cocktails, or maybe it was the moonlight bouncing off each others skin, or the sound of the water lapping on the tile walls, or the soft breeze making you both subconsciously move closer.
but before you know it, billie was taking your hand and playfully dancing with you in the pool.
“bils there’s no music,” you giggled as she spun you around.
“you don’t need music to dance!” she exclaimed, spinning you back into her arms, making both of you flinch at the closeness and your breathing simultaneously hitched.
“no..” you started, eyes darting from hers to her lips and back. “i guess you don’t,” you trailed off.
billie started to unravel you from her arms, having you rest between her arms instead.
“you don’t seem like the type to kiss on the first date…” billie started. but the little squeak you let out when she hoisted you up in her arms, wrapping your legs around her waist, fold her you might be willing to detour from your plans.
“i’d like to change that if it’s okay with you,” she asked sweetly. her eyes looked massive as she looked up at you, practically begging to lock her lips on yours.
you let your hand trace up her sternum and over her shoulders, tightening around her neck.
“i think i can make an exception this time,” billie’s face broke into the biggest smile you’d ever seen.
you swore you could feel fireworks going off in your tummy as your beloved moon smiled down on you two, sending extra sea glitter into the pool as you two giggled and smiled into kisses, kisses, and you guessed it, more kisses.
breathless, you only pulled away because you needed oxygen. but your smiles never left your faces.
“sooooo,” billie started. “do you have anything planned tomorrow night?” she bit her lip trying to hide her giddy smile.
“i sure hope so,” you teased, grabbing one of her hands off your waist and intertwining your fingers.
later, she was entranced watching you dry off and walk over, joining her on the little cabana “bed” she had outside and letting you flop carefully into her arms.
billie couldn’t help but wonder… could your soft, sweet, cozy energy finally tie her down?? or would she be the one to finally push you out of your comfort zone and take you to the wild side??
warnings: contains smut, sub!top r & soft!dombottom b
roommate!billie, who had fallen in love with watching you fall in love
over the years, billie knew you would need some help learning the new things that came with being in a real relationship, especially a queer one. but mainly, she just adored watching you get excited over little things like flowers and her pulling out your chair. something tyler from history class freshman year excelled in failing at.
roommate!billie, who took her time with you, never rushing things or forcing you into something you didn't want, hence why it took until senior year for you two to have sex for the first time.
billie didn’t mind one bit. she had her fun, making out with you and maybe ending up naked in your bed a few times, but she never felt disappointed when you called it a night.
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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the way you smell after a shower, regardless of what body wash you chose that night
the way you feel after a shower, all warm and soft
the way you scrunch your nose when you get confused
how you refuse to let her protest when it’s your turn to top. everyone thinks she’s mommy but little do they know
the way you sing her songs when you think she can’t hear you
your inability to be away from her, even at a dinner table for you you’re holding her hand
the way you hold her hand during sex on particularly sentimental or romantic nights
how after a single drink your fuzzy and giggly and shift all your attention to her
your relationship with her family as if it were your own
*dogs included
how you try your best to make it to at least one night per city on her tour
when she’s eating you out, late at night and youre a little sleepy so you just flop back and sigh in bliss
how you love her for her and not her name
the smell of your shampoo when she cuddles you close
when you wear her perfumes
when you wear her perfumes, especially the unreleased samples she shares with you
how soft you can be in the bedroom, kissing her cheek and jaw and temple and praising her as your three fingers deep
your endless sense of curiosity and childlike wonder matching hers perfectly
how much of a hopeless romantic you still are months after you two made it official
how you kiss her after being away for weeks at a time, knocking the wind out of her
eye contact during sex. she goes nuts when you grab her chin, making her look at you
when you cook for her. particularly her family recipes, or some of your own but vegan if they weren’t already
how sweet you are to children and animals
how down you are for anything sexually, but still makes sure to talk it through with her beforehand. you’re down to be manhandled, just like let me know first ya know?
the way you sway your hips more down the hall to your room after date night
how you refuse to let her leave the house without breakfast in the mornings
how you look at her right before you cum
that look in your eyes that somehow only your friends cameras can catch while neither of you are paying attention 🩷
