authors note: 2 fics in one day?? yeah this isn't me...
warnings: smut
you caught her looking again.
it wasn’t the first time—wasn’t even subtle—but something about the way billie’s gaze lingered tonight, darker and slower than usual, made the air feel heavier. it wrapped around the both of you like heat. your room dimmed in amber light, music low, bass thudding in the background like a slow heartbeat. she sat on your bed, back against the headboard, legs crossed like she was trying to keep herself contained.
you leaned in the doorway just watching her for a moment, wearing nothing but that purple lace bra and matching shorts you knew would stir something in her. and it did. the look in her eye said everything her mouth wouldn’t.
it made you smirk.
did my purple lace bra catch your attention? uh
she swallowed, and you stepped closer, her eyes tracking every inch of your skin like it was something to be memorized. she tried to keep her cool, but her fingers curled tight in the sheets, and that flush high on her cheeks betrayed her. god, she was so easy to read.
yeah, the look in your eye made me question
you moved in slow, giving her time to flinch or pull away—but she didn’t. she never did. your knees hit the edge of the bed, and her breath caught like you’d reached into her chest and squeezed. she was always like this when you took control, pliant, wide-eyed, and almost too ready.
your fingers trailed along her jaw, thumb brushing the corner of her mouth, and her lips parted like a silent plea.
“you okay, baby?”
she nodded, voice caught in her throat.
“where's that pretty voice gone? use your words billie,”
she makes a sound—half moan, half surrender.
“i need you,” she whispers.
“i know.”
your hand slips beneath the shirt, dragging up her back, knuckles brushing bare skin. you tilted your head, letting your fingers slip behind her neck, pulling her in just close enough to feel your breath on her lips. "are you going to be good for me pretty?"
would you hear me more if i whispered in your ear?
she nodded again, this time more desperate.
made all my inner thoughts sound like, ‘ah, ah’
you stayed quiet, eyes locked on hers while your other hand slid up her thigh, slow and deliberate. her muscles tensed under your touch, hips twitching forward just a little.
“tell me what you want baby.”
she whimpered, voice small. “you.”
that was enough.
you climbed into her lap, straddling her, hands framing her face as your mouth hovered just over hers. her fingers dug into your thighs, nails biting in soft, needy arcs. you kissed her jaw, then her throat, dragging your tongue up the curve of it before letting your teeth scrape just a little. her body arched, back hitting the headboard.
“right here?” your hand moved lower, between you both.
would you hear me more if i touch you right here?
“fuck,” she whispered, the word shaky and wet.
you pressed your mouth against hers, finally, swallowing her moan like it was the first taste of something forbidden. and when she kissed you back, it was all surrender.
made everything i want sound like, ‘ah, ah’ (oh)
you didn’t rush. you let her fall apart slow, unwinding her like thread. kissing her until she melted, teasing her until she begged. the power you held over her pulsed in your veins like lightning—hot, sharp, electric.
she was yours.
and you were going to make sure she felt it.
flat on your bed, hair a mess, pupils blown wide, lips kiss-swollen and parted like she forgot how to breathe. her skin was warm under your touch—too warm, like she was burning from the inside out—and you hadn’t even fucked her yet. not properly.
billie was already twitchy, sensitive, trying not to move, trying not to beg, and that was your favorite part—watching her try to hold herself together when you were doing everything in your power to unravel her.
you dragged your nails up her bare thighs, slow and deliberate, just enough to make her thighs twitch. her breath hitched like she didn’t know if she wanted to pull away or beg for more.
you smirked. “you look nervous, baby.”
her voice came out soft. “i’m not.”
“no?”
you leaned in, hovering over her, your lips brushing hers but not giving her the kiss she wanted. “then why are you shaking?”
you moved your mouth to her neck, kissed just below her ear, and felt her pulse jump under your tongue. she whimpered, and your fingers slid higher, just grazing the slick heat between her legs.
“fuck—”
“you know better than to lie to me, billie,”
you dipped your fingers lower, finding her already wet, already aching. she gasped, and you smiled against her skin.
“you came over ready for this, didn’t you?” you whispered, rubbing slow, lazy circles over her clit with the lightest pressure. “no panties. no patience. dirty girl.”
“look at you. all worked up just from a little touch. didn’t even have to take your clothes off to make you this needy.”
her hips bucked, and you gripped her thighs tighter, pinning her down.
“don’t move unless i tell you to.”
you teased her entrance, coating your fingers in the slick warmth there, then pulled away, just to hear her whimper again.
“what’s the matter, baby?” you said, your voice a low, dangerous purr. “you want something?”
she nodded, flushed and trembling.
“you want me inside you?”
“yes,” she breathed. “please, y/n—please.”
you dragged your fingers back to her clit, rubbing her harder now, watching her body react. she was squirming, panting, her moans getting louder, more frantic.
but you still didn’t give in.
instead, you moved lower, kissing your way down her stomach, your tongue tracing soft patterns across her skin, letting her anticipation build to a breaking point. she was falling apart and you’d barely touched her.
when your mouth finally reached her pussy, you flattened your tongue against her and fucked her with it, deep, messy, deliberate.
she cried out, legs shaking, hands flying to your hair.
you pulled back, slow and smug. “what did i say?”
“don’t move,” she whispered, voice shaking.
“that’s right.”
you pushed two fingers into her, curling them just right, and swallowed her gasp. her body jerked under the pressure, already clenching around you like she was close.
“you’re gonna cum for me, billie,” you whispered, licking slow circles around her clit. “and then i’m gonna keep going until you’re crying.”
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Reader is a huge Kehlani fan, and Billie surprises her with tickets to a concert. Throughout the show, Kehlani constantly flirts with and sings to reader, which leads to some jealousy from Billie that goes unnoticed by reader. When Billie has had enough, she stakes her claim on reader by grabbing her neck and kissing her roughly, much to the delight of the crowd. This moment is filmed and goes viral the next day.
a/n: thought I should finish it up and feed you guys. thank you for requesting lovey
SILLY HER , YOU'LL STILL BE MINE
billie never really got jealous and if she did it was an act cause she knew you were into it until today.
billie has always knew you were obssesed with kehlani the way she was once obssesed with justin bieber but unlike her you've never gotten the chance to attend her concerts. so, when you're birthday came up billie gifted you vip tickets to her show.
you were both leaning on the rail of the balcony from the vip section getting the perfect view of the stage. you were beside billie standing closely to one another your shoulders touching.
the crowd from the below had recognised the both of you. enthusiastic greetings getting were exchanged between the two of you and them from all the way done there ,you with a beaming smile returned their waves, while billie's eyes got stuck on you watching how big your smile was even catching your dimple.
she didn't know what to expect from tonight but just the sight of you shinning like how you were made her feel at ease. or maybe she spoke too soon.
the light got dim around the room and a spotlight appeared on stage making people around the arena gasp in anticipation including you, who covered yout mouth in disbelief while the other hand grabbed billie's hand in a tight squeeze.
" I hope you get this excited when I'm performing" she lowered her face to whisper to you. you laughed at her comment knowing you actually have to squeeze your legs tightly when she performs.
music from the speakers started playing before revealing the women your highschool self was crazy for. her figure stood in the middle her pink lengthy hair being slightly blown by the wind. her figure lined perfectly by her eye catching outifit that also showed off some of her tattoos. god you were a sucker for women with tattoos.
the crowd below you starts screaming for in awe of her appearance and the realisation that they are all breathing the same air as her. you were like that too but it came in an awestruck way where you just stared at her.
billie was cool with the atmosphere she didn't deem it abnormal for people to react the way they did infact she was just enjoying being in the crowd for once and not on stage.
but that changed a bit when kehlani's eyes wandered the arena and landed on someone close to her. billie turned to her side to inspect all to find out she was looking at her girlfriend. but, that was fine making eye contact with other humans was not something she'd be affected by until the star on stage winked at you. billie immediately caught this and god did she want to scoff and roll her eyes.
"oh my god did she just look at me " you asked gasping in shock while your hands tugged on her arm . you turned to billie for a split second before looking back on stage your hands flying back to cover your mouth in disbelief.
this time she did infact roll her eyes but she didn't scoff instead her jaw tensed and licked her lips looking back at the show hoping it was a one time thing. man was she wrong.
it continued during the entire set of songs kehlani was performing. it didn't help that she wasn't just singing but also dancing and by that she means it was sexual and obviously triggering a reaction from girls and her girl too.
she'd sing looking directly at her woman, you, like she wasn't even there . billie glared at the singer below, in a way if looks could kill a murder would've taken place already.
you were fangirling like there's no tommorow completely oblivious to how this might appear in billie's point of view. in your mind you were just enjoying the concert your girlfriend worked hard to get you too. you were still hers regardless of the attention kehlani poured on you.
now if only billie believed that. at a particular moment kehlani's eyes landed on you as she bit her lip grinding on one of the girls on stage. now this is when billie actually did scoff and roll her eyes turning the other way. she was sick of the performance already and she wanted to go home but she couldn't because there you are jumping up and down in excitement singing every lyric to each and every song.
looking at you being happy to be there reminded her is was worth it to be patient and not to loose her cool . for you she'll hold on a little longer.
but fate had other plans. kehlani had come to the end of her show so for the last remaining minutes she stopped to talk to the crowd. she talked to the crowd about how many beautiful women are gracing her audience. you screamed at that clapping along with everybody.
she continued speaking at how especially one caught her eyes. the fans gasped muttering about who it could possibly be then kehlani's eyes went up to the vip section getting your own eyes.
billie's face scrunched in disgust when she saw this. her blood boiled not only at the fact that the singer was doing way too much to get her girl but the fact that she wasn't ashamed at all.
how billie's hands landed on your neck in a split second pulling you in for your lips to smash on one another trapped in a passionate possessive kiss not even she could answer that.
in her mind she just wanted to establish how you were her's. she wanted to feel like you were still her's. she wanted to show people around you how you her's. if she could've pepper kisses down your neck and mark you up she could. she'd write out the words mine.
but before that could happen you bit her lower lip to being her back to reality. billie whimpered soft enough for only you to here. your hands gripped on her jacket pushing her off you just enough for the both of you to get some air in between your lungs.
your eyes looked up at hers. her brows scrunched together with her eyes staring down at you darker than usual. she wasn't okay you could tell. and by the kiss you could tell why. there was a sense of jealousy in it.
you cupped at cheeks before pulling her in for another kiss. it was more gentle and loving a reminder you loved her and only her.
a small whisper of "i'm all yours" was all she needed for the tension in her shoulder to disappear. you smiled at her with your hand lingering on her face before pushing her playfully making the both of you giggle.
your giggles and the way you overlapped your arms around her's seemed to center billie. it reminded her how silly her jealousy really was because with a loving and reassuring girlfriend like you how could she ever be jealous.
by that time the show was probably finished and the two of you were in your own bubble. unaware of the camera's who happen to capture the moment you two had moments ago.
sooner or later , precisely the day after a video of you both was already circulating. multiple angles of the same shit appeared even the reaction of the singer on stahe was captured. a look of irritation that was forcefully composed was written on her face before turning back to the fans to continue with her talk.
discourse on social media on how billie was obviously jealous in that moment with the proof being a lip reader who caught onto what you said immediately after the kiss. god it was a mess. in that corner of the internet.
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