《Eilish Smut》first class✈️
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billie - sub | y/n - dom
(kinda really more equal but whatever)
"you ready mama?" billie says stepping into the airplane.
i give her a hum in confirmation, tapping the outside of the airplane twice for good luck. goodbye la, hello to the billie eilish wwafawdwg world tour.
"go all the way. we can sit wherever in first class."
obviously i'd never flown first class before. ive never really done much traveling at all, not that i don't want to. i'd love to travel the world but it's really not easy when you're in thousands of dollars in debt. fuck college
fuck college is one of the reasons i took a semester off, it might turn into a gap year really. i wanna see the world with billie, accompany her on the all of and the rest of tour.
"this is us."
i look around at the now wider, homey-er space. with open seats and bigger leg room. even fucking beds for gods sake.
"make yourself comfortable baby we're gonna be here a while." said billie. propping up her feet and her hands by her neck.
"i thought i'd take a nap but...theres so much to plan for when we get there."
"you deserve rest my love, we're gonna be on flights 24/7." she giggles. i was tired... but i'm still astonished at the difference in first class. her hand pats down besides her for me to go. "cuddle with me?"
when i do just that im reminded of JUST how i sleepy i was. all the morning packing and lines today tired me out, not to say this flight takes off at early hours of the morning. my eyelids practically closed themselves from exhaustion. all while her arm wrapped over me, my face nuzzled in her warm chest. "i love you billie, i can't wait to get there."
"i love you too y/n."
—
i wake up to low and behold, the same booth in first class i fell asleep in. how long had i been asleep? it's quieter than before, the upper lights a pale blueish purple color illuminating every little bunker. assuming everyone else around me was asleep i go on my phone and i fake my unconsciousness as well.
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billie hasn't shifted much at all, laying on her side with her hand on my lower back. she's so perfect god dammit. just laying there so tranquil and peaceful. without a care in the world. i'm glad to see she's getting in sleep, she over works herself so often.
"goodnight billie." i whisper before i decide to try sleeping again. i give her a kiss on the lips, ready to nestle myself in the crook of her neck when she smiles. keeping my face by hers for another kiss. a longer one while her hand travels down my sweats. "shit, did i wake you b? sorry."
"no actually i couldn't sleep thinking about shit, i was kinda waiting for you to wake me." she whispers close into the canal of my ear sending shivers down my back as she casually brings her hand lower and lower until she squeezes me outside my pants.
"bitch you weren't sleeping?"
"bitch you aren't kissing me right now?" she mocked me using the same tone trapping my mouth with hers for a third time. she didn't let me breathe on this one though, my hand reaches out for her hair to grasp on as it prolongs and she shifts us into a sitting position. once she could go no longer without air she pulls away, "i love
you." she breathes out in despair.
i know what she wants, she's horny. and i'd be lying if i didn't say i want her too in this moment.
going in for another kiss i shove my hand in her pants, a cotton thong waiting for me over a pretty pink and sensitive clit. i start to tease her playing around over the fabric making her let out small moans into my mouth. "you're not gonna wake anyone are you eilish?"
with a wide smile she tugs at my pants too and being beside her i comply. "fuck" she groans quietly, her head laid back on the wall in pleasure when i go inside her underwear finally touching skin.
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i'm fucking her in such a tight space holy shit it's hot
the sight alone makes me wet, her efforts to keep her pretty noises composed makes me soaked.
i run my fingers in tight circles occasionally picking up some of her own juices to lubricate while i work on kissing her neck.
"you wanna get marked?" i whisper into her neck.
"fuck yes" she whispers back. just the reply i wanted. we both know she shouldn't. there was to be no hickeys for her show tomorrow, at least that's what we agreed on prior but it seems she really wants them now and i really want to give her all she wants.
i give her longer kisses on her jaw and neck teasing my way to the little spot she loved me to suck on most. well...at least the second most. her mouth opens wide with an inhale when i get there, sucking and kissing on the skin until it becomes too loud to play off. once i know i've made a dark mark i let go with a pop and she does with a moan of her own. "billie shh you'll wake someone."
i sit back down again and stop playing with her clit earning me nothing but a aggravated stare and plead. fuck she's making me so wet just sitting there.
she spreads her legs or rather i do, to allow me to navigate around easier while inside her sweats before going around her entrance slowly with my middle finger. i rim around her wet hole like a glass, her lips sunken underneath her teeth as i fit a finger in her and then another.
her left hand finds me, her fingers slipping under my panties now too, playing with me as i simultaneously push into her.
i get why she's so loud now, seeing as i'm struggling myself to stay quiet.
our little first class room is full of wet sounds and heavy breathing.
i start to pick up the pace of my fingers, billies eyes rolling to the back of her head.
"mm you like that?" i ask seeing her efforts to continue working me. "or do like this better?" now my pushing in and out is replaced with a back and forth motion rubbing her warm coated wall. soft swift motions that seem to make her only feel better, her knees meeting by her chest and hips bucking upwards for more.
i start to feel good too as she reciprocates my actions, rubbing my bundle of nerves around frantically under her bliss.
"cum, you're gonna make me cum y/n." she says looking over. i start playing with her clit again like she was me copying the rhythm of her laps around me.
"cum then." i mouth with no sound coming out other than my deep exhales trying my best to fuck her faster as i feel my peak coming up.
"fuck." she moans into my neck. the buds of my fingers slip around a couple more times until she gives out, her eyebrow twitching with her orgasm.
i bring my fingers up from her pants to fill my vacant mouth hopefully also muffling my moans now that billie can focus more me finishing. it doesn't take much more until i get tingles all over signaling the pleasure i was receiving was about to multiply soon. "like that b don't stop god please don't."
distracted she fits a couple fingers in me and with only one "come" motion i cum onto her.
her hands go in her mouth as well and then kisses me. a kiss that now lets me taste my sweet self in her mouth.
"think you can go to sleep now?"
she pulls me down in the small bed again stuck under her one leg. "i think so."
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