billie - dom/ g!p | y/n - sub

'Fuck me harder Billie!' I write in my journal, half passed out in the middle of history class. A class I share with my crush. I admit I write out my fantasies with Billie in my journal. She's the bitch at my school, a fucking jock and everyone hates her guts. I pretend to but in actuality, I can't help but think she's misunderstood.

Don't get me wrong she's an asshole to me too but her degrading just makes me wanna strip and submit to her. Rumor has it shes such a dick because she has one. I'd bet a pretty penny it's big too, I just know it. Sometimes I write about her having one, and sometimes she wouldn't, it's not like i'd know what it's like anyway. Im a virgin but virgins are the horniest of all people.

Butttttt she hates my guts so fiction would just stay fiction for now.

"Y/n what are you so interested in writing? Would you like to share with the class what you're so passionately writing about instead of paying attention to my lecture?" That's Mr. Doyle. Ugh i hate him and his fucking class. He knows i never pay attention because he's an ass.

"Actually no I think that's a bit invasive of my privacy Mr. Doyle, dont'cha think?"

The rest of the kids in the class ooh, making me catch Billies eye.

"Not if your wasting my class time working on it. Hand the book over now Ms. y/l/n. You'll get it after class."

"You're such a dick you don't know if i'm writing notes."

He inappropriately grabs my journal, my heart sunk into the deepest of deep pits of my stomach instantly. He couldn't read what i've written in there. It's half a school years worth of smut. "Give it back you weirdo!"

His eyes scan at a random page instantly regretting what he'd done.

"Her overly large and veiny shaft pounded in and out of me at an extreme speed causing me to roll my head back in pleasure. 'Oh Billie please more.'"

his monotone voice reads to the class.

Fuck. My. Life. This couldn't be happening.

"Ayo sir, I think she wants her book back." Billie says ripping my journal from his hands before sitting back down in her chair. Her face flushing red.

It was much too late though, I died of humiliation even before the words slipped out from his lips. By the time Billie could get up to give me my smutty works of fiction, I'm out the door in tears. Making my way to the bathroom to cry my eyes out yet again this week. I was mortified. I'd never be able to see Billie ever again.

In fact I stayed there in the stall thinking it over until i heard the bell ring for my next class. Thankfully one that Billie was not in.

5th period bio

With a tear stained face I walk into class barely in time to hear Mrs. Whychester on the phone with the office.

"Y/n you're getting called down to the office, you can leave your stuff here if you'd like."

Just what I needed to cheer up today. Publicly humiliated and now I gotta suffer and hear from the principal about this? I swear Mr. Doyle was such a pedo.

When I get to the front doors I fan my face. Cool and dry, here goes nothing.

There awaited no other than my notebook, with a sticky note on the cover. "Y/n Y/ln"

Anxiously I flip through the pages to see if anything was ripped, damaged or different. There was a note on the last page;

I never quite judged you to be the dirty slut you are y/n, I'm impressed. Quite the writer you are. Meet me by the women's restroom at lunch.

- Billie<3

Lunch was after fifth period holy fuck. What did she want to do with me? Was she mad? How much did she read? I guess i'd find out after class.

"Bitch what were you called for?" That's my bestie, Kayla.

"I kinda flipped out. Mr. Doyle read this god awful love letter i made for Billie and she knows about about it."

"Like as in Billie Eilish, Billie?"

"Yea...well it's not just a love letter Kay, I fucking wrote porn about her." I confess, twiddling around with my fingers that seem to me the most interesting thing in the world. Atleast in this moment.

"Holy shit y/n this is why you gotta keep me up with shit. So Bil what? She read it?"

"I mean I think so but I-I really don't know how much or even if she did? She left this in the back." I show my friend the writing on the back page nervously biting at my bottom lip. No sign of approval or anything.

"You know what this means right?" Her eyes refocus their attention onto me.

"She's pissed isn't she."

"No she's gonna fuck you. And hard. I don't know what type of hardcore kinky shit you're into y/n but she's gonna live up to it."

Billie, MY Billie was gonna fuck me...huh. I guess it wouldn't stay fiction for much longer.

"Umm well help do I look good? What what do I even do Kay?"

"I think you could let that imagination of yours run wild...plus you have the rest of the day to figure that out. She's probably only gonna propose the idea and make out."

"Phew you're right i'm not gonna loose my virginity in my schools bathroom."

"See don't" the bell rings. "worry about it now go."

I could feel the butterflies get stronger the closer i got to the restroom. I'd miss lunch but I didn't have to eat anyway...

"Umm...hello?" I knock on the door since it's a one stall bathroom as to not barge in. No response. I guess i'll wait for Billie in there.

"Y/n you came..." A mysterious yet familiar voice creeps from behind the door.

"Fuck Billie you scared me."

"Hey shh don't be yelling fuck yet babygirl. You don't wanna overuse it." She gets closer with that stupid grin on her face. "You know you're pretty as fuck right?" Her index finger traces along my features.

"Umm thanks for earlier...Billie. I know it must be awk-" I'm shut up by her thumb brushing my bottom lip and that same cheesy grin.

Soon mine connect with hers to form a passionate kiss. Her tongue brushed by my lips asking for entrance which I accept whole heartedly. I don't think I have much of an option when I have Billie Eilish in front of me pinning me to the fucking wall.

"Fuck me here?" she says with a loud exhale, going in for another sloppy kiss. "Like you write?"

Y/n seems hesitant at first but the moan she lets out when I suck at her neck tells me otherwise. I could feel my briefs get tighter as the tent in my pants grew for her. What I read about her was enough to make me finish, but to have her in front of me? Was even better.

"What do you say?" I take her hand and move it down enough for her to feel what she's doing to me.

"Fuck Billie, i'll make it quick."

Turns out I like this girl much more than I thought.

"What...first time?" I ask, noticing how she's seemingly nervous and blushes with a nod. "Don't be shy pretty girl. You know what you do to me." My teeth tug at her bottom lip.

"You're gonna hurt like a bitch Bil." Her shirt now, one less thing between the two of us. Her boobs were perky and upright in her bra.

"You call me a bitch y/l/n?"

"Um.."

"Don't do that. You're my bitch k?" Slyly she slips her hand under my sweats not once breaking eye contact until she's fully on her knees in front of me. She discards of her underwear slipping from under her skirt and into my pocket. Smart ass writer knows what to do. "Quick and clever bitch."

"Shut up." she says and effectively too. Her lips attach to my arousal, cleaning off the pre-cum and marking her territory.

"Shit, fuck." My hand pushes her closer to me making her chuckle. "Don't laugh at me y/n-"

"Don't be so complacent."

Her mouth once again licks my tip slowly looking upwards to my eyes. She goes deeper and deeper. The slobber and sounds of her gags fill the room and distract from my moans. The moans she made clear she didn't want to hear. "Ugh"

she licks me bottom to top and stops.

"Oh my GOD why'd you stop?"

"So you come in me Eilish...duh." her bra unclasps to reveal her pretty breasts, not that i saw them for long though. My face was kissing hers almost immediately after.

Billie kisses me all over, like i'd dreamt she'd do. I am wet. More than. Was this really happening because i'm soaking already and I don't want to wake up before i get that dick.

"Fuck billie." Her tongue swirls at my nipples. They were so hard it hurt but the pain was just too addicting. This was much better in real life than in writing let me tell you that. "Fuck me whenever I-I want you."

"Princess, i like to tease. Daddy's gotta take his time tasting all of you." her kisses on my breasts send shivers down my spine. "got it?"

"mhmm daddy. i'm s-ohh sorry" i'm interrupted when her hand touches me under my skirt. her bare fingers on my bare lips.

after leaving marks in the shape of her initials i could take no more. I needed her in me not only because i was impatient and soaking wet but also because i don't want to risk lunch ending.

so i jerk her member impatiently with my right hand. it's grown so much since i've gotten in here. she's like a whole 7-8 inches.

"Fuck y/n"

I straddle her waist and prepare for the incoming object at my entrance when she picks me up. My lips can't help but form a 'o' at the feeling of her going in.

Eventually, the pain becomes pleasure and we start moving rhythmically, she fills me up each time.

"So you gonna continue writing your book about me you whore?"

"yes daddy i have to."

"but you're getting the real thing right now."

"fuck, i need you at all times of the day"

"yea?" billie hold me tighter ramming me onto herself with more force. "how bout i write one about you tonight? read it before lunch tomorrow."

i feel her dick twitch inside of my slippery walls. "come in me i want you to." god fuck, as soon as the words leave my lips i feel her reach my g-spot. "fuck billie don't stop now."

my hand reaches for the wall, her hair, her shoulders, anything to help me relieve this intense feeling. She traps my moans in her mouth and squeezes my breasts. There's no way to release the excess serotonin.

"mmmBILLIE PLEASE. I'm cumming bill i'm cumming." i say releasing down on her member while her cum shoots up me. "holy fuck"

she puts me down to kneel and starts licking my clit. "Billie-" her heads covered by my skirt but i place my hands on it anyway to enjoy this while o could.

"you taste good ma."

my thighs close together as i feel myself reaching yet another high. im a whimpering mess but she doesn't let me move, even if i can barely stand by myself. "AUGH FUCK" i squeeze even tighter, the cum partly dripping down my thighs and partly entrapped in my aching lips.

"open." billie kisses my thigh asking for entrance, if i opened i'd collapse on her. she does so anyway leaving me to lean on the wall, playing with my own tits to catch my breath while she licks me clean. Occasionally she'd lick up to my clit again and i'd twitch again and again.

"im so tired b."

"did it hurt bad y/n? i'll bring you to the nurse if you wanna rest."

"no, uh thank you."

"same time tomorrow?" billies says jumping into her pants.

"and the day after that."

I collect my things and kiss her goodbye before leaving her in the bathroom. everyone was already exiting the lunch room, perfect timing.