《Eilish Smut》drunk&nasty
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billies sub
y/n dom
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the day had come to a somber end, the beautiful night sky poking through with billions of stars illuminating billie and i. we sat on the roof top of my apartment complex gazing at the sky together for most of the night drinking champagne and eating nachos, the only two things i had in my pantry really.
"it's hot out right?" her blue eyes traveled to me.
"nah it's just you." i poke at the brunette next to me who's finishing the contents of the champagne glass and setting the cup aside on the pavement. "i mean you always are."
"shut up."
she looks over again to eye me up and down making me laugh. in reality it was actually freezing out but why would i tell her that when we could stay out here longer? "i was thinking it was a little chilly"
in turn, she laughed, her pearly white teeth peeking through a crack in her lips. her hands peeled off her sweater and threw it over me to put on. maybe if i weren't so mesmerized by the toned arms and bralette she exposed i could pay enough attention to pull it over my head but i can't help but stare.
"eyes up here yea? stars out there." she pointed. "you know you can have me later."
i nod, tonight was so perfect without having to be perfect. we got a lot closer tonight, and a lot drunker. revealing things w didn't know about each other before.
at around one billie and i head back down to my apartment. our time on the roof wasn't even about the stars anymore. we were kissing every couple minutes until it was just making out. i guess kissing for every star in the sky gets people horny.
so we decide to watch a movie instead. unhinge and relax in the living room.
the record i had put on earlier stopped spinning. i was honestly confused but looking back, we spent hours outside, there was no way it was still gonna be on. "nothing but the best?" billie walks over to the case of records we've collected for the past couple years.
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i giggle. i didn't care for whatever she wanted to play.
billie walks around to the other side of the counter giggling. i wrap my arms around her body as we sway to the music. "i love you." i whisper into her ear and go to kiss her on the head before walking over to my glass of wine.
she had some sappy sinatra on, so i was obviously drunk enough if id i let billie play jazz.
i dance with myself for a bit, twirling all the way to the couches and plop on the seat.
"babe, dont go."
"im right here bil."
she brings her glass to the air and finishes the red wine. during that time though she manages to let 99% of the liquid in her cup drip all over her. the deep red soaked in her white bralette, ran down her chest and the middle of her torso kinda like blood.
"whoops" she laughed snaking out of her pants. we were hysterical so i did too.
as soon as i turn the tv on, for white noise, billie finds her way to the living room. her eyes open and close slowly, her eyelashes fluttering as well. "pay attention to me." she says moving the controller away with a pout. "the world will pardon my mush, cause I have got a crush,
my baby, on you." she sang bopping my nose.
i smiled. we're people usually this sweet while drunk?
"billie you're getting wine on me stop" i laughed as she hugged me. taking her legs and twisting then around mine as i give her a peck. she learns in for more kisses until i can't catch up. my right hand flattens on her chest.
"kiss me more. i wanna drunk fuck." she says with eagerness.
so i close my eyes and squish her nose against my face. let her sloppily kiss me, lick my lips and entertain the both of us. my hand grabs the back of her neck as i get more in the mood and i lay her on her back once she accepts my tongue. her body immediately sinks into the couch, me over her.
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i caress her face with my eyes closed. take in what it feels like to have my hand on her jaw, lips on mine, and the faint taste of wine lingering
her hands find themselves on me, gripping right above my love handles like a perfect belt. somehow her hands were warmer on my skin than the very sweatshirt i was wearing.
i take the loose hairs from her face and push them behind her ears lightly. one of her knees prop up, what she always does. so i stop kissing her mouth and direct myself to other places. like up off her so she can pull the sweater off me and onto the floor or the ottoman.
we're still in the living room.
the blinds are open but it feels like no eyes are on us. even if the night and every creature out there is, i don't feel insecure this time.
"you good baby?" billie stops to smile.
i can't help but return it, i rip off the jacket myself, leaving me in underwear just like she, and kiss her again.
she ushers to grab me by the face and moan nothings into my mouth. i grab the waist band of her bra and let it snap back at her skin.
she sits up a bit more now, her elbows being used as support and elevation. the tv channel changes but not to anything memorable.
"can i drink this?"
i broke away from her face to see what she was talking about, another glass we had left on the coffee table. "yeah." i kiss lightly on her collar bone, trailing down to her hips until my heads found comfortably between her legs. she pushes herself up the couch to make room and both my hands squeeze at her sides making her chug the remainder of what was in the bottle.
my cold fingers grab under her panties and pull them to her knees so she can bend them and take them off.
she's all i ever want.
i look to her center and lick up between her two lips. her legs spread further giving me more space to work with.
i take no time to start sucking. kissing her wet lips and hearing her soft moans as i stick one of my fingers in her. i spit on her clit ready to lick off whatever i put on her. i tease her, going quickly at first getting her wetter and then slowing down.
she takes her boobs out from under her bralette allowing her to grab onto something other than my hair. i make sure to arch my ass as far as i can for her while i eat her out.
"ahh" she moans as i get to her sweet spot. her grasp on my head tightens as to make sure i don't lose it. my finger starts pumping in and out and i flick my tongue at a steady pace to the sounds of her pleasure. "love, keep going"
my fingers rub her clit while i look up to her before spreading her lips farther. i connect my tongue back on the side of her clit she liked most. back and forth quick motions, earning louder moans than before. "here huh mama?"
"mhmm." her eyebrows lowered back down and cheeks immediately flushed at the sight of me.
i suck a bit harsher and run circles around her clit feeling confident to use my two fingers now inside her.
"ohh"
she jerked her hips up at me. i continue to flick my tongue quickly on her though she grinded on my fingers. "mmmmmm" her thumbs pressed on her nipples, pinching them from what i could see. i picked up more of my spit and quickened my fingers until her hips raised themselves. with a flat tongue i played with her clit, "ahhhahh" she tightened on my middle and ring finger. my hand slapped her inner thigh a bit wider and triggered her orgasm.
she screamed letting me know she'd finish, "shh baby." her clit twitched as i substituted my tongue for my fingers gathering her cum before finishing her off. "cumming?" i laughed at her reassurance
her moans got louder and shorter, her wet lips making more sound as i licked. her legs shut on me until she couldn't take anymore, twitching more and more with every touch.
"should i go get the strap?"
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