Pairings: Bill Kaulitz x (fem) Reader
Sypnosis: Even if others couldn’t tell, you weren’t exactly confident about yourself, especially when you start to think that maybe you’re not pretty and good enough for your boyfriend, Bill. Everyone likes him, all eyes are on him, and girls who you consider better than you are all around him. That evening you were sad and paranoid again, but he decided to comfort you…with his ways ♡
Warnings: dom!bill, sub!reader, teasing, fingering
(English isn’t my first language!)
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It was a windy fall evening, you and Bill were at home after a long day of work for both. He was having a shower in the bathroom, and you were comfily laying on your bed, with the lower part of your body covered by the fresh sheets keeping you warm, while you were navigating through the internet on your laptop.
Everything in the news was about Tokio Hotel and Bill, which made you happy, but the smile that just appeared on your lips didn’t last much, because you just opened a little conversation in a forum about the band, with some girls talking about how cute Bill and a german TV presenter who interviewed the guys in her programs would look as a couple.
The girl was a young, beautiful woman with blonde hair and tanned skin, with a look that would make any man fall at her feet. And that was the problem.
You were unfortunately in a very private relationship with Bill, because his fame didn’t allow him to have a girlfriend and any kind of flirts, but he didn’t want to give up on you because he loves you too much, so almost nobody knew about you, and they fantasised about your boyfriend with other well known people.
You weren’t even a really confident person. You couldn’t see anything special in your body. Your small breasts, your pale skin, your light hair and your curves that weren’t as accentuated as the actual stereotypical woman beauty.
So there you were, overthinking again, almost on the verge of tears. You weren’t good enough for Bill, because he deserved a prettier girlfriend and someone with a stronger character.
You sighed, and closed the laptop to place it on the drawer next to the bed, and in that moment, Bill entered the room just in time, and immediately threw hisself on the bed next to her, taking a long breath.
You did the same, because you didn’t want to act fragile in front of him for your insecurities, but the sad look in your eyes betrayed you.
“Ugh, I’m so tired I could sleep for one day straight cuddled against you…”
He murmured tiredly and turned his gaze on you, shifting closer and wrapping his arms around your bust, with now the beautiful scent of his shower gel invading your nostrils, and the feeling of his naked torso against your soft skin, that made you smile, even if those uncomfortable thoughts still were on your mind.
But then he looked better at your expression, and noticed that sad gaze that he hated so much on you, and lifted his head at the height of yours, and rising slightly one of his brows, taking an hand on your cheek.
“Hey angel, are you okay?” Bill asked with a concerned expression, and you just nodded weakly, thinking that you could ignore the question so easily. Obviously, he wasn’t satisfied with your “reply”, so he pinched your cheek playfully to make you winch.
“Schatzi.” He called you out with another pet name he knew you loved, convincing you to finally speak.
As he predicted, you winched slightly and let out a little chuckle, but then you shook your head to reply and try to explain to him why you weren’t feeling exactly well, even if you already knew he won’t like those thoughts.
“Okay, well…I saw some things in the web that made me realise that maybe I’m not pretty enough to be your girlfriend, and I know there are reason why you fell in love with me, but sometimes I just feel like I’m not as popular and sexy as other girls who would stay with you.”
You said, looking down with a low voice and a bit of embarrassment for talking about this insecure part of yourself to someone who you always tried to show the best part of yourself.
As Bill heard your words, he shook his head and captured your attention to look at him again. How could you even think these things while in his eyes you were a literal goddess?
“In my eyes you’re an angel sent from heaven, love. I would never wish you were different, I love everything about your character and about your looks, you’re definitely my ideal girl.”
Bill said to you with a gentle tone of voice, trying to soothe your sadness, then following his words with a comforting long kiss on your mouth, enjoying the softness of your lips, while his hands trailed down slowly to your hips, holding them firmly, and your eyes couldn’t help but light up. Then, he spoke again in between the kiss.
“How could I prefer a tanned girl to my little pale princess with her soft lilac skin? How could I prefer a casual plastic doll to my sweet angel? They don’t even have your beautiful eyes that made me fell in love with you.”
He murmured, taking his head down slightly, in the crook of your neck, nipping your skin with his teeth, making you shiver at the pleasant sensation.
“Love…” You said lowly, sinking your fingers in his hair while he bit your neck. You wanted to say more, but got interrupted.
“And who cares about curves when I have this majestic little body just for me?” Bill murmured, ignoring whatever you wanted to say against it, then trailed his hands down your thighs, caressing the smooth skin before reaching the hem of your nightgown and lifting it to your chest without even thinking about it twice. “Look at you, all perfect, looking like a damn dream and still complaining.” Then he got his hands over your bust up to your white bra, unclipping it quickly, admiring your uncovered breasts. A little smirk appeared on his lips, and he could feel his sweatpants becoming familiarly tight in the crotch, before grabbing one of them and squeezing it against his palm, tracing his thumb on your sensitive nipple.
“Bill, my god…” You couldn’t do anything but whine his name while he was literally worshipping your body, touching the most sensitive spots to make you feel good and stop thinking too much.
Bill felt your reaction and your beautiful aroused voice like a motivation to keep going with his plans to please you, and took his hand back on your leg, massaging with extreme gentleness the inner part of her thigh, teasing the warm spot between them, knowing it was where you needed him the most. “And I was even wondering for last, do they have a pretty little pussy like yours, eager to get pleased and as sweet tasted and tight, hm angel?” He started to brush his fingers against the damp spot on the fabric of her panties, before pulling them down afterwards.
You could feel your heartbeat getting faster, while his cold hands were all over your warm skin, and especially on your hot sex, who was waiting just for him to get pleased, and not even some moments after, his two fingers entered your heated, wet hole, your walls clenching around his digits like a tight bow-string, making you moan and tightening the grip you had on his hair. “Oh-…fuck.”
Bill chuckled slightly, and started to pump your sweet cunt with his fingers, taking them in and out of you with wet sounds filling the bedroom. “So tight and nice for me, angel.” He murmured, affectionate, but visibly aroused by the real situation, and then took your lips again in a kiss, deeper and sloppy than before, and you immediately melted into it, whimpering against his mouth and pulling him closer, pressing his body against yours, with your naked torsos brushing against each other’s. You were feeling so good that his fingers could’ve make you cum in a very short time, and he seemed to notice and like it.
“Let me hear how good are you feeling, is my sweetheart feeling better now?” Bill asked as he pulled away from your kiss, pressing a kiss on the corner of your lips, now curling his fingers inside of you. “Yeah…very better.” You managed to say properly in between the sound coming out your mouth involuntarily, making him smile, while you arched your back at every thrust and curl of his fingers into your tight pussy. The situation between her legs was quiet a wet mess while he fingered you, the excitement was taking control of your mind, and you couldn’t avoid the need to touch yourself more, so you took one of your hands to your breasts with the intent of playing with them, but he forbad it to you, taking your wrists with his free hand, and placing them above your head. “Uh-uh, you’re not allowed to feel good on your own right now. Got it, engelchen?” He told you with a mocking smile, placing his thumb on you clit, massaging it in sync with the movements of his fingers.
At that moment, you could tell by the familiar ache of your lower stomach that you were getting close to the orgasm, and your thighs started to slightly tremble. “Bill, please.” You pleaded him, knowing he noticed her closeness. For that, He slowed his pumps, and slightly pulled his fingers out your pussy to tease you, now just tracing his fingers between your slick folds. “You want to cum, don’t you baby? All over my fingers…” Bill teased you again, licking his lips amused. “First promise me you won’t ever stress yourself about your looks again.” He ordered. At the end, it was what he was pointing to, he didn’t want to see his beautiful girl feeling less than others again.
You gasped, and your breath started to be laboured, and your expression changed into a more embarrassed and shy one at his order. You looked down, just like before, and finally said and promised it. “I promise…I really promise.”
Bill smiled in satisfaction, and in a short moment he thrusted his fingers back into your clenching, tight wetness, now eager to make you reach your orgasm and make you finish, rubbing circles on your clit again, looking over your body, noticing every little sexual reaction from it, before you finally reached it.
With a last, louder moan than the others you made in the past minutes, you reached your orgasm, releasing your sweet juices all over Bill’s fingers, pressing your legs together, that were trembling, while your chest rise and fell, trying to recompose yourself. Bill admired the scene with a satisfied look in his eyes, and felt your walls squeeze between his fingers, and pulled them out, taking them to his mouth to lick the taste of you off them. “You taste like heaven, my love.” He said afterwards, while you couldn’t help but look at him back lovingly, no matter your actual conditions, making him chuckle and get closer to you once again, just like you were once he got back from the bathroom.
“Feel better, angel? I don’t want you to ever think again you’re not beautiful enough for me.” Bill asked you, caressing your arm soothingly while searching a reply in your look before you could even say something. You nodded immediately, and pressed a short kiss on his lips to return his previous kisses, curving your lips up into a smile. “I won’t think about it again, I promised, babe.” You replied, before turning your attention to your clothes, trying to fix them to put them on again, but Bill grabbed your hands again, and raised an eyebrow slightly.
“Hey, don’t think we finished here, you made me extremely horny.” He said, giving contest to his action, giving you a mocking smile, before guiding your gaze down to his pants, letting you notice his bulge beneath them, making you laugh. “Sorry, we can fix that now.”
And the night kept going.
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