#switch!billie

you got done and stood up to open the door for her, which usually grants you a ‘thank you, baby’ but this time all you got was a huff.

you walked behind her out to your car and again, opened her door for her, and yet again, no thank you. you wondered what was up with her today. you walked around to the drivers side and jumped in, setting up the gps to the office her team was set to meet at.

“what’s gotten into you, pretty lady?”

she looked up at you over her phone and just shrugged.

“nothing, i’m fine.”

you let out a half laugh along with a shrug and just kept driving, if this is nothing then you wondered what something was. as you kept driving she started to warm up to you, in a different way than you had expected.

she was placing teasing kisses to your shoulder, running her hands up and down the arm you had resting on her thigh, and telling you how much she missed you.

“the rest of the day is just you and me, cool?”

you nodded, man this girl could give you whiplash with the way her mood could change in an instant.

the rest of the drive is mellow, billie’s hand is playing with the hair on the back of your head while the other hand is scrolling through tiktok as you hum along to the faint music coming through your radio.

you pull into the building’s parking lot, back in and start to get out when billie grabs your sleeve, yanking you back down into your seat.

she kisses you, letting your lips meld together into a warm bliss for a moment and then she pulls away with a smirk.

“now come on, you know i don’t want to be late.”

you just let out a chuckle and step out of the car once more. this time she lets you and the two of you walk hand in hand towards the building.

you walk in and head towards the elevator, she remains engaged in whatever video she was watching on her phone as you press the up arrow by the steel door. you look around absentmindedly as the doors open, the two of you passing the threshold into the confined space as you find the button for your designated floor.

the doors draw closed and billie’s lips are suddenly on yours. her lips are rough and passionate with greed, her hands are roaming through your hair as yours find home on her waist, partly to keep her from climbing you like a tree. she bites your lip and moans into your mouth as your grip on her hips get firmer. your hands are about to snake up her shirt when you hear the last sound you were hoping for.

‘ding!’

billie pulls away from you as the doors open, she walks out a bit ahead of you towards the room, dragging you by your hand. once you reach the door, she turns around and smiles at you.

“what’s your deal?”

she teases, fake worry washes over her face as you shake your head. she reaches her hands up to fix the hair she wrecked. once it’s back to her liking she brings her lips to your ear.

“i thought you knew how to handle my attitude, guess you lost your touch.”

your mouth falls open in sync with the door, and of course, billie marches in like nothing happened.

you find your seats at the large table filled with billie’s team and management, prepping yourself for the mind numbing conversations you were about to be ringside seats for.

later, her agent walks in the door, 5 minutes late, with billie’s favorite gluten-free donuts. billie beams with excitement.

“there’s my favorite pop star! look who got your favorite, who's your daddy?”

you ears instantly grow hot, your chest tightens and your ears start to ring. what the fuck was his deal?

“yeah, yeah, whateverrr”

she laughs it off as she takes a big bite, looking over at you much more amused than you could even think about being right now.

you lock eyes with her after she finishes, you’ve got a very ‘there’s no way he just said that’ look on your face, which is met with a cocked eyebrow and a ‘what are you gonna do about it?’ face, because of course she would make that face.

the meeting goes on for another hour, the fire never leaving your chest and your hand only finding its way farther up billie’s thigh throughout. billie wraps the meeting very quickly and doesn’t bother making small talk with the team like she usually does afterwards. instead you both beeline to your car, tearing out of the parking lot as if you were being chased.

the drive home is a blur of billie’s sass and your frustration, stolen kisses and teasing touches. you finally make it home and leap out of the car, you go around to her side and open it, as she’s stepping out your hands find the backs of her thighs and now you’ve got her in your arms with her ankles crossed behind your back.

you stumble up to the house, your arm swinging around looking for the doorhandle because you can’t bear to pull away from her right now. you make your way inside and slam the door behind you, never stopping. you make your way directly to the bedroom and put her down on the bed.

both of your chests are heaving, lips swollen and hair wild. her eyes are low, looking up at you with lust as she bites down on her lower lip.

you come back down to earth and sling your shirt over your head.

“you better be naked when i come back.”

you bark at her as you head towards the closet, you can hear her giggles despite the distance. you step into the closet and look for your favorite box, housing all your special items. you pull your clothes off as fast as you can and tighten the cords down on your strap, you picked out the biggest dildo you had, you wanted her to be sore tomorrow. you hurriedly grabbed some small rope and a few other gadgets and made your way out of the small space.

you’re met with the sight of her arched against the bed, her hand snaked between her thighs as she rubs her clit in tight circles, her face deep in the mattress to keep quiet.

you don’t even bother to respond, you grab her wrists and tie them together behind her back as she whines in protest.

“whyyyy??!! it felt so good!!”

you just smile as she looks over her shoulder at you, pouting. you poke your lip out, mocking her, as you grab a fistful of her hair and pull so her back falls into an even deeper arch. you line the tip of the strap up with her entrance, careful not to give her what she wants just yet.

“now beg.”

she whined and squirmed, trying to push herself backwards so she could get what she wanted. you just laughed, it was cute watching her struggle after talking so much game earlier.

“please, baby! just fuck me already, please!”

she whined in frustration, you pushed the tip a touch further inside.

“was that so hard, pretty girl?”

you didn’t give her time to respond as you slid your length fully inside of her. she moaned at the stretch and dropped her head down. her hands in tight fists behind her back. you leaned down and peppered light kisses against her shoulder as you began to rock in and out slowly.

“what happened, bils? you were so cocky earlier, isn’t this what you wanted?”

your pace built up slowly, your questions fell on deaf ears as her mind was fully consumed with the sensation between her legs.

you began to find a quick rhythm, thrusting into her as she made beautiful sounds, your head began to cloud with the pleasure.

“fuck, baby, you feel so good.”

your mouth fell open as you gripped her hips, she turned over her shoulder to watch your expression.

“don’t you love filling me up, sweet girl?”

you grew dizzy, she had you wrapped around her finger, and you loved it. your rhythm began to grow sporadic, your thrusts fell uneven as you fucked into her.

“come on baby, i know you can fuck me better than that.”

you whined as you continued to pound into billie, your head was spinning with desperation to please her.

“such a needy slut for me, aren’t you?”

she was still looking back at you over her shoulder, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth with her eyes low. her back was in that deep arch that made you groan.

“don’t stop love, i want you deep inside of me.”

you pulled back against her hips and thrust yours up harder, you needed her to cum, it’s all you could think about. her face fell back into the mattress as she met your thrusts, both of you moaning out in pleasure.

you placed your palm in middle of her back and thrust into her deeper than ever, her lewd noises hardly muffled by the comforter. your other hand snaked down between her thighs as you circled her clit. her legs began to shake and she began to squirm.

“fuck yes! i’m gonna cum- oh my god i’m cumming!”

your movements never faltered, you wanted her release more than anything in the world at this moment, you slowed as she stilled, never stopping.

“you want more!?”

she looked back as she questioned you breathlessly, you nodded with your lip tucked between your teeth, in fact you needed more.

your hands gripped her hips tight as you pulled her back against the strap, her moans were loud and vulgar.

“you thought that was funny earlier?”

she looked back at you confused.

“what are you - fuck! talking about?”

you only pounded into her deeper.

“he’s your daddy? are you sure about that?”

she was now meeting your thrusts, whimpering with pleasure, still not answering you though.

“tell me, who's your daddy?”

she picked her head up, her face was flooded with submission. her eyes were rolling back with each thrust. you had her right in the palm of your hand. she opened her eyes and met your gaze.

“you are, daddy.”

her head fell back down as you sped up, fucking into her fervently, desperate to pull another orgasm out of her. her sound grew wild and unfiltered, as she could only focus on how well you fit inside of her.

“be a good slut and cum again for me, i know you can.”

as soon as the words left your lips she unraveled, shaking and quivering against the mattress as her second orgasm crashed over her. she huffed and stilled as she came back down to earth. you were absolutely sure she would be sore tomorrow.

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“you had your chance, billie. now do you wanna find this code or not.”

she groaned and rolled her eyes.

“this is bullshit.”

you chuckled.

“hey, you’re the one that has been living out a secret life of crime all these years, not me.”

she dropped her feet down and spun her chair around to face the giant window behind the desk.

“do you still remember it as well as i do?”

“what?”

“the kiss.”

you were both in high school at the time, trapped in a ‘will they? won’t they?’ homoerotic friendship. she was scared of what would happen, of the future. you finally mustered the courage and kissed her at a sleepover and she pulled away. “i’m sorry.” were the last words she’d said to you until now, 5 years later.

it was bittersweet, you got to see her again, all grown up now. unfortunately it was behind the barrel of the gun she had leveled at you while barking orders to get on the ground.

you couldn’t help but admire her though, she was too beautiful for this kind of a life. she didn’t deserve this.

“any day now, princess.”

none other than the name she had called you back then. your breath hitched in your throat.

“uh, yeah sometimes.”

you admitted, half truth, you thought about it in a much higher quantity than you’d like to let on.

“what? it’s not like you’ve got anybody to go home to, you can be honest.”

how did she know that? must be a lucky guess, she could always read you like an open book.

you faced the back of her chair, her dark chocolate waves draped along the sides of the leather. you looked down at the chair on your side of the desk, which housed the AK she was pointing at you earlier, you reached to pick it up.

“i wouldn’t do that if i were you.”

you looked up and saw her spun around, holding a pistol, pointing it at you with a smile.

she reached for the backpack she’d tossed to the side and began to cry laughing.

“what?!? what’s funny?!?”

you questioned eagerly, you couldn’t see the contents of the bag to figure out what was so comical.

“oh my, that’s priceless.”

she wiped the tears from her eyes and her smile grew as she looked at you.

“i grabbed the wrong bag.”

she said with a shit eating grin on her face.

“what are you talking about?”

your tone remained cautious and careful.

you watched her hand plummet into the bag and bring out a fucking strap. you’re joking.

you looked at her in disbelief, there’s literally no way this was real.

“billie what the hell?!!?”

“maybe i was hoping to get lucky.”

the smirk on her face grew. you scoffed.

“you can forget it.”

she cocked her head and smiled wide.

“who said i was talking about you?”

you crossed your arms and looked at her with the most bullshit face you could muster.

“seeing as you locked us in here while all your buddies are out there keeping everyone else huddled up together in the lobby, it’s safe to assume you’re talking about me.”

she raised her eyebrows and pointed at you with the tip of the dildo.

“so, you want it?”

you rolled your eyes and turned back towards the bookshelf and returned to looking.

“i did not say that.”

she chuckled and dropped the strap back down into her bag.

“that’s too bad then, guess i brought it for no reason.”

you looked at her with a fake frown.

“aw shucks, that’s too bad.”

“we could be quick you know, it’s not like they can hear us.”

suddenly she was standing behind you, her hand snaking around your waist.

“billie, there are innocent people out there, scared for their lives, and you’re trying to fuck me right now?”

“now or never i guess, i wasted my shot before, i don’t wanna lose you again.”

you turned to look at her, her expression serious and meaningful, despite her intentions.

“i forgot that you’re kinda cute when you’re serious.”

“oh, shut up.”

“it’s funny that this is what makes you serious.”

you walked over to the desk and sat down on the surface, your legs crossed, facing her.

“you really want me this badly?”

you were leaning back as you watched her practically drool over your confidence.

she nodded instead of responding.

“how long have you been thinking about this?”

your hand wrapped around her throat as she uncrossed your legs to stand between them. her mouth finding home on the soft skin of your neck.

she hummed, instead of responding.

“billie.”

your grip tightened.

she pulled away, eyes filled with hunger.

“if you want something you have to ask for it.”

she bit her lip and ran her hand up your thighs, under your skirt, her expression so beautiful it drowned out the screaming from outside the door with ease.

“please, let me have you.”

you smiled, letting go of her neck. she immediately returned to your neck, searching for the spot that made you weak, and once she found it she was relentless.

she licked, sucked and nipped at your neck and collarbones, sloppy and eager.

“i’ve been thinking about this since the first time i saw you.”

you dipped your head back as she licked a bold stripe against your jaw. moans spilling out of your mouth faster than you could process her touch.

she snaked her hands under your sweater, her thumbs traced circles over your hips. she grinned happily when your hips began to buck.

“looks like i’m not the only one that wants this.”

she teased. you watched her eyes as she pulled the sweater over your head, goosebumps dancing over your skin as she eyed over your figure.

“so perfect, princess.”

you grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into your lips. you needed to kiss her, to feel her soft lips on yours, her teeth biting into your bottom lip in a way that made you squirm. you needed her.

you moaned against her lips as she ran her hands up and down your waist, you needed more.

you pulled away and leaned back over to the other side of the desk, picking up the black bag.

“make yourself useful.”

you pushed the bag towards her and she grinned.

you hopped off the desk and turned around. you needed this more than you’d like to admit. you waited impatiently while you listened her tightening the straps.

she placed her hand into the middle of your back, pushing down gently.

“is this okay?”

she asked carefully. like she was suddenly scared you didn’t want this, not like you were bent over a desk in front of her or anything.

“yes, it’s perfect. now fuck me like you mean it.”

she ripped your skirt off before the sentence left your mouth, her fingers already tracing over your pretty pink lace thong, they were your lucky underwear, and boy did they work.

the pads of her fingers pressed firmly against your clit through the fabric as she kissed along your shoulder. your back arched and you gasped at the touch.

she hummed and began to trace circles, your reactions fueling her like gasoline to a fire.

she finally slid the fabric down to your ankles, her fingers now finding home against your dripping center.

you shuddered and whimpered as she pushed them inside.

“you really want this don’t you, baby?”

“fuck, yes i do!”

her fingers slid all the way in and your eyes rolled back, she was curling them in the most perfect way, you made sounds you didn’t even think possible.

her other hand found your clit and circled it as she leaned down into your ear.

“i know you’ve wanted this for so long. isn’t that right?”

you nod and she slips her fingers out.

you whine and look over your shoulder, missing her touch already.

she smiles down at you and that’s when you feel her tracing over you with the tip. you gasp and bite your lip. you lean your head back down and she slides her full length inside of you. her hand slaps over your mouth just before you let out the sluttiest sound you’ve ever made.

she drops her hand and lets you adjust to the size, her hands finding home on your hips.

“please, billie.”

the only two words you could get out before she was thrusting forwards.

you moaned out and your eyes screwed shut.

she was pounding into you, her rhythm was so perfect it made you melt. you were moaning out without a care in the world for what was happening in the lobby. you gripped the edge of the desk as you spilled her name off your lips repeatedly.

that’s when you heard the knock on the door. billie’s pace didn’t waver.

“yo! what the fuck is taking so long?”

you felt cold metal against the back of your skull, pushing just hard enough to ensure you knew your place. she leaned down into your ear.

“be quiet.”

she hissed against the skin on your neck.

“this bitch doesn’t know the code and her boss didn’t leave it anywhere, we’ll be out soon, just give us a minute!”

she shouted back at him, her skin still slapping against yours, you were biting your lip so hard you were sure it would bleed any second.

“hurry up!”

the man shouted back, and then your heard his footsteps heading back towards the lobby.

“you’re so fucking good.”

she dropped the pistol back against the desk and grabbed a handful of your hair, yanking backwards.

your mouth dropped open and her fingers found their way between your lips.

“who knew you were this much of a slut?”

you moaned against the fingers that filled your mouth as she sped up her pace, you could swear you were seeing stars.

that’s when you felt the coil inside of you tighten, her fingers dropped out of your mouth.

“fuck, billie, i’m gonna cum!”

her pace didn’t slow, she only kept pounding into you as her now wet fingers danced over your clit. you were gripping this desk so hard you could swear it would snap.

“yeah? you’re gonna let it all out for me, aren’t you pretty girl?”

you couldn’t even respond before it snapped, washing over you forcefully, you shuddered and shook, she continued to thrust into you.

you laid breathless against the desk as she slowed her pace.

“so fucking good.”

she muttered just under her breath.

you sat up and watched as she carefully took the strap off and dropped it back in the bag. you grabbed your clothes and began to put them back on as a much more forceful knock pounded against the wood.

“YO! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN THERE?”

billie’s eyes went wide and she whispered.

“hide.”

you ran under the desk, and she sat in your boss’s chair, thankfully his desk was big enough to make up for his micro penis attitude, you both could fit with room to spare.

you heard the door spring open and slam against the bookshelf.

the man was questioning billie about the boss, you should’ve been listening but you were too busy undoing the belt buckle that held together billie’s pants. you undid the metal and pulled her zipper down. you tugged the layers of fabric just low enough to do what you needed to do.

you licked gently over her now bare clit. she inhaled sharply and gripped the armrest. her eyes darted down to yours, you pulled away from her lap.

‘don’t move.’

the only words you mouthed to her as you pulled her clit between your lips and sucked harshly. you watched as she fought to keep her composure and converse with the man.

“whatever, just hurry the hell up, we don’t have all day.”

he slammed the door behind him as he left the office.

“what the fuck is your problem?”

she stared down at you as your tongue was working relentlessly at her core, she tasted too good for you to wait.

you only hummed as you slipped your two fingers inside, your lips back to her clit.

she moaned and leaned her head back, her hands finding home in your hair.

“fuck.”

she cursed as you curled your fingers against the spot that made her moan. your tongue darted mercilessly over her sensitive bud. you had been dreaming of this moment for so long, you knew she would taste this good.

you reached your free hand up under her shirt and bra to find her nipple, you rolled it between your index and thumb as she bucked her hips forward, her moaning becoming sporadic.

you didn’t let up, you watched intently as she squirmed from your touch.

“oh my god, please. please make me cum, princess.”

you sucked her clit between your lips and curled your fingers up hard as she shook and let go against you. you smiled as your name fell off her lips like a prayer.

as she stilled you slipped your fingers out and sucked them clean, humming from the taste. who knew this moment you had been chasing for so long would happen like this?

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