Pairing - Pilot!Billie x flight-attendant!Reader
Warnings - Gip Billie, fingering, creampie, breeding kink, tit play, mirror
A/n - hope you gays enjoy (this was rushed😔)
The flight lands smoothly, but the tension between you and Billie hasn't eased one bit. Throughout the entire trip she kept stealing glances your way, over her shoulder during the safety demo, through the open cockpit door while you served drinks, even as passengers filed off. Each look felt heavier than the last, like she was already imagining what came next.
At the hotel check-in desk you discover your rooms are right next to each other. Billie catches your eye as the clerk hands over the key cards.
"Looks like we're neighbors," she says quietly, voice low enough that only you hear. "Coincidence, or fate?"
You smile, pulse quickening. "Maybe both."
She steps closer while the clerk turns away. "Come to my room after you drop your bag. Door will be open. We have all night before tomorrow's flight."
You knock once before pushing the door wider. Billie is already inside, jacket off, shirt sleeves rolled up. She closes the door behind you and leans against it for a second, just looking.
"I've been thinking about you since the cockpit," she admits. "Every time you walked past me on the plane I wanted to pull you back in."
"I noticed," you reply, stepping closer. "Hard not to when you're staring like that."
Billie reaches out, fingers brushing your wrist. "I want to show you why. Come here."
She leads you to the full-length mirror mounted on the closet door. The room is dim except for the bedside lamp casting warm light across both of you. Billie stands behind you, hands settling on your hips as you face your reflection.
"Look at yourself," she murmurs against your ear. "That's what I see every time you pass the cockpit."
Her hands slide up slowly, unbuttoning your blouse one button at a time while she watches your face in the mirror. "Tell me what you want tonight."
"You," you answer, voice already breathy. "All of you."
Billie kisses the side of your neck, teeth grazing lightly. "Good. Because I'm not rushing this time." She opens your blouse fully, pushes it off your shoulders, then unhooks your bra. Her palms cup your breasts, thumbs circling your nipples until they stiffen. "Watch how your body reacts to me."
You lean back against her, feeling her cock already hard and pressing against your ass through her pants. Billie keeps one hand on your chest while the other slips under your skirt. She finds your panties damp again and pushes them aside, two fingers stroking your pussy in slow circles.
"So ready for me already," she whispers. "I love how wet you get when I touch you like this."
Her fingers slide inside you, curling just right as she pumps them steadily. You moan, hips rocking against her hand. Billie watches every expression in the mirror, adding a third finger when you start to clench around her.
"Tell me how it feels," she says.
"Full," you breathe. "Your fingers feel so good."
She works you open for several long minutes, thumb brushing your clit with each thrust until your legs start to tremble. Only then does she ease her fingers out and unbuckle her pants. Her cock springs free, thick and flushed, the head already leaking.
Billie lifts your skirt, tugs your panties down to your knees, and lines herself up from behind. She pushes in slowly, watching your face the whole time as her cock stretches your pussy open inch by inch.
"Fuck, you take me so well," she groans once she's buried deep. "Look at us in the mirror. Look how perfectly you fit around me."
You brace your hands on the mirror frame as Billie starts to thrust, steady and deep. Each stroke drags along your inner walls, the head of her cock rubbing that sensitive spot inside you. Her hands grip your hips, pulling you back to meet every push.
"I want to fill you up," she says between thrusts. "Want to breed this pussy until you're dripping with me."
"Yes," you gasp, pushing back against her. "Do it. Cum inside me."
Billie keeps the rhythm measured at first, savoring every drag and slide. She reaches around to rub your clit while she fucks you, eyes locked on your reflection. "You're mine tonight. Say it."
"I'm yours," you moan. "All yours."
Her thrusts grow a little harder, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the quiet room. Billie leans over your back, one hand sliding up to cup your breast again. "Gonna pump you full. Gonna watch my cum leak out of you after."
The pressure builds fast. Your orgasm hits first, walls pulsing around her cock as you cry out. Billie follows right after, burying herself to the hilt and unloading deep inside you. Thick ropes of cum flood your pussy, hot and heavy, some already starting to trickle down your thighs.
She stays pressed close, kissing your shoulder while she pulses inside you. After a long moment she eases out carefully, watching her load drip from your swollen pussy in the mirror.
