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tell me i’m your only fan | b.eilish
billie eilish x fem!reader
context. your most active fan on onlyfans soon piqued your interest as she became something much more.
warnings. phone sex, ofstar!reader, (i probably made up half of the features on onlyfans)
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regardless of the public opinion, you quite liked your job. you’d made the switch to onlyfans just recently, finding it a much more comfortable platform, and most importantly: much more profitable.
most of your ‘fans’ so to say were the regular dynamic of people you’d expect. rich, older men with nothing better to spend all their money on. but curiously, a huge part of your audience was women. in particular one woman. your favourite, you’d call her. she’d been subscribed for about a month now, consistently watching your uploads and streams. often taking the spotlight as well, sending gifts and paying large amounts of money for personalised content. but what seriously did it for you, was when she bought your entire wish list five minutes after you’d published it, requesting a special ‘unboxing’ of everything she’d bought you.
naturally, it didn’t take long for you to start talking. it was difficult to remember she was one of your fans, your conversations straying far away from anything you’d ever talked to a fan about. she seemed to care about you, take interest in your personal life. and once you’d gotten wrapped up, it was almost too easy to get attached.
“god just keep speaking, baby.” her voice was almost a whine, as she relished in your soft laughter and emotive expression.
“how are you always turned on?” you remarked somewhat as a joke, knowing it was true though.
“i’m talking to the woman i jerk off to, i think it’s justified.” she never failed to be bold, often taking you by surprise.
“well you’ll find my recent uploads have been the outcome of what some would call a ‘muse’. you’re quite sexy yourself, babe.” she groaned and it went straight to your core, the familiar pulse settling in.
“jesus. it’s like your tryna make be bust a nut in my pants right now.” the masculinity to her words only made them more filthy, urging you to rile her up some more.
“i won’t deny it.” she chuckled, a momentary pause before she sighed.
“i bet you tell that to all of them, huh? your fans, they all think they got lucky, that your reserved for them.” her words stung quite a bit, knowing the truth was far from it.
“hardly, it was pretty stupid of me to give you my number. i’d take it as a sign that you did get lucky.” she almost scoffed at your words.
“i’m going to need to cut back on the glazing if your gonna act like this.” she was serious now, testing the waters before committing.
“oh yeah? tell me what’s so wrong with my behaviour.” a low sound from the back of her throat revealed the success of your words. clearly it was turning her on.
“you’re really testing me, baby. you can’t even imagine what i’d do if i was there with you right now.” you felt a pool in your underwear forming, liking how this was going.
“please, tell me.” her breath hitched, her confidence faltering slightly. but when she spoke again you’d never have questioned her confidence.
“i’d treat you like what you are. a fucking slut.” her filthy words only turned you on more, your skin tingling at the sound of her heavy breaths through the phone speaker.
“oh yeah? and what are you gonna do about it? you’re not here, you cant stop me from doing anything.” she chuckled, a mocking tone following.
“oh please angel, it’s cute you think so. i bet your hand is doing some filthy things as we speak. am i turning you on, baby?” your hand stopped at your lower stomach in an act of a sort of shame, your breaths quickening.
“i’m guessing the silence means i’m right. don’t deny yourself babe, touch yourself for me.” you couldn’t help but follow her demands, seeking your own pleasure along with your submission.
“fuck.” she laughed softly, again, enjoying the vocal effect she was having on you.
“you’re gonna kill me angel.” a smile formed on your lips, as you continued pumping your own fingers into your heat.
“tell me i’m your only fan.” her words were seductive, a plea to recognise her as more than a fan.
“you’re my favourite fan.” your reply seemed to satisfy her as she sunk deeper into her mattress, the sheets ruffling through the phone as she bit back a moan.
“are you close?” she mumbled, evidently riddled with her own sweat release.
“fuck, y-yeah.” you stuttered, the heat of the moment taking over, fogging up your senses.
“i like that title, favourite fan. sure seems well deserved, doesn’t it.”
“more than well deserved.” you huffed, slightly out of breath as you chuckled into the phone.
part 2
where are uuuuu imy write more fuckboy billie pls
killed three birds with one stone for this one 😬
such a fuckboy
fuvkboy billie where she get offended when r call her a fuckboy and like tell her to take it back but she is a fuckboy and it just yeah tension n shit
sorry it took SO long 🫣
such a fuckboy
can you make a enemy Billie x sub reader but Billie's the readers roommate and they got in to a physical fight and after the fight she held the reader against a wall??? and you do the rest please babes?
this took me agessssss, i hope you love it babe 😘
admit you want me
Can we get dom Billie that’s a talker? Like asking if you like that, saying you look good, sound pretty, talking through it, and then sub reader actually pleasuring dom Billie in the same fic. I feel like most fics don’t have Billie getting what’s hers unless she’s a sub but dom Billie deserves it too!!
Thank you if you write something for this! Genuinely love your writing! Have a great day/night!💕
sorry this took me so long to get to, thank you so much bby 💖
babbles
if you’re comfortable with it could you write something angsty based on wildflower like that situation except we’re billie’s friend’s ex
i get it if it makes you uncomfortable but it could be where they’re both aware that it’s wrong i really don’t want to discredit the situation for entertainment i just love the song so much its not meant to paint billie in a bad light i get it soooooooo much
i don’t know i just want an angst fic about it so that i can get over it and move on 😣
idk why but it made me sad to write an entire fic so i shortened it into a blurb. also i wouldn’t worry about it, it’s just fiction at the end of the day.
wildflower
hey😊😊😊 can you do a smut where billie and reader are recording them getting freaky and then after when billie is performing oxytocin the visuals are before they get too into it yk somewhat like the visuals she had during the concert last night and reader is gagged but not mad bc they made jokes of billie making it the visuals but she didn’t think she’d do it gxg freaky scissoring and strap idk and yeah 😊😊
this one’s WILD i can’t lie to you
‘wanna make you yell
can you make a smut inspired by oxytocin and billie bossa nova lyrics😛
billie bossa nova is to come 😚
‘wanna make you yell
upon popular demand, it’s finally here 🥳
my girl’s a stalker
can u pls do vampire billie x female reader, it can be how u like but also smut
i also love your stories sm
it’s finally hereeee, thought it wouldn’t happen till next october for a while there
just a taste
GIRRLLL my brain just EXPLODED AAAHHH
what if Frank ocean’s song American wedding was kinda turned into a billie x reader where reader has toxic religious parents and she’s been secretly hooking up (you can add smut on this if you want to) with billie since the start of summer. and her parents didn’t know about it. then they found out and like forcing her to choose.
but one thing that really like made me have a visual in my mind, i was listening to the instrumental (electric guitar solo) just before the outro and it was like billie driving either through LA or like through a neighborhood, and reader was in the passenger seat kinda hanging out the window and like (its so cliche 😔) like reader is just enjoying the moment not realizing her skirt is catching wind from the wind blowing in the car. (oop- wink wink nudge nudged)
i have two ideas for how i would finish that scene but idk if id like em🤷🏾♀️
after nearly a month here you go :)
those poor unamerican girls
(I scrapped the car thing but I'm pretty sure I sent you the og)
morning, baby | b.eilish
billie eilish x fem!reader
context. billie wakes you up to attend to your needs, and hers.
warnings. smut, strap, praising, teasing
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her hair was sprawled across your collarbones as she awoke you with her soft kisses to your neck.
“bils?” you whispered groggily.
“morning, baby.” she breathed on your skin, her morning voice deep.
“what are you doing?” you chuckled at her repeated actions on your neck, but the lower she went, the harsher her kisses became. an attempt to wake you up softly, had turned into a mission to tint your skin purple.
“what does it look like i’m doing.” she smiled up at you, before moving lower and onto your stomach. her movements were slow with minimal effort, revealing her half woken state.
“billie.” the gasp left you as her lips came in contact with the skin just above your underwear, her fingers pulling the fabric down slowly.
“mhm?” she mumbled, her mouth leaving wet trails all over your stomach, which tickled your skin.
“billie.” she chuckled at this one, your incapability to say anything else amusing her.
“your little gasps are so cute, angel. but i’m going to need a little more convincing to give you what you want.” she kissed your lips, and they followed in sync. her hands roamed your thighs, teasing the place you wanted them. she swallowed your quiet moans before pulling away, questioning you.
“hm?” she was driving you to the point of insanity, her hands brushing your clothes clit when you opened your mouth to speak.”
“billiee,” you huffed, grasping at her body, pulling her down to meet yours, “please?” it was a request that needed no elaboration.
“okay baby.” her body shifted as she fumbled in the drawer of your bedside table, reaching for something you couldn’t bother identifying. she placed it somewhere on the bed before returning to her previous position on your lower stomach. her kisses went gradually lower, urging you closer to your hysteria. her hands gripped the strings of your underwear before pulling it off of you completely, revealing your soaking cunt.
“so pretty.” she said softly before attaching her warm mouth to your clit. your hands flew to her hair, and she moaned into your heat when you tugged on it with a soft force. your gasps become louder the more she devoured you, drawing patterns with her tongue, lazily. she forged your crazed state, mouth agape and eyes squeezed shut in attempt to cope with the pleasure.
“billie.” her name was like an incantation to urge her to continue, telling her you needed more.
“what do you want angel?” her words were slightly muffled, her head buried in your pussy. her actions were slow but calculated, drawing out your rise to a climax.
“n-need you.” your mind was empty of the english vocabulary. the only words capable of forming being her name and shattered cries for further actions.
“need me how?” she left your heat entirely, coming up to kiss you, letting you taste yourself, your whines engulfed by her mouth. Her hips attached to yours, the strap you hadn’t seen her put on digging into your pussy deliciously. as her body moved with yours, when she kissed you, her strap slid through your folds, weakening your body and consuming your consciousness.
“you need me like this?” she whispered, pecking your lips as she waited for a response. you opened your eyes and they met hers, sending you deep into intoxication. her scent driving you wild and her smile encompassing your heart. you nodded, knowing however, that she wouldn’t accept that.
“say it.” it was a demand but it was desperate, her anticipation showing.
“yes..need you so bad, billie.” she kissed you again, diving her tongue into your mouth, filling you with the taste of her. she lifted her hips, not once breaking the kiss, as she positioned herself before your throbbing hole. when she slid in though, you couldn’t help breaking the kiss, your mouth wide as loud gasps escaped you. she took your bottom lip between her teeth as she begun moving her hips, her thrusts slow and sloppy. since waking, you hadn’t left your state of dreams, and the deeper she went, the closer to heaven you felt.
“fuck baby, you look so beautiful like this.” her words were always a whisper on your lips, hers feathering across yours sweetly. her eyes fluttered closed as her mouth drifted to yours again, bringing you closer to where you wanted to be. the base of the strap hit her clit as she groaned into your mouth, sending you further and further to your release. you clenched on the strap as she stretched you wider, filling you up perfectly. your whines grew desperate, begging her for a little more.
“harder, bils.” she smiled as she gathered the strength to toughen her thrusts. your lips fell open when she hit your spot, over and over again until you were cumming on her dick.
“that’s it baby.” she encouraged, helping you ride out your high. your chest was heaving as you tried to catch your breath. you winced when she slid out of you, falling onto your body in exhaustion.
“we can go back to sleep now, that’s all i needed.” she smiled as you laughed softly, pulling her body closer as your eyes drifted shut again, breaths fanning each others faces in your slumber.
Umm okay first off, sooo in love with your writing!! Binging it everyday lol 👀 buuttt I’ve been having this recurring thought of r and Billie. And I was wondering if you would wanna bring it to life?! This is what I’ve been thinking, Billie and r are kinda new to dating each other, and they are slowly starting to try new things and R is slightly shy about the idea of getting ontop. Billie’s favorite thing is grinding and Billie has been fantasizing and dreaming about r straddling her and grinding herself against Billie. It makes Billie absolutely feral. And one night Billie and r are getting spicy and Billie can’t help but let it slip out of wanting r on top of her. R does and as she’s slowly grinding she looks down and Billie is completely losing it. Her eyes are hazed over as fuck. Her lip is in between her teeth trying desperately to fight back not only the smirk working its way across her face but the moans deep in the back of her throat. Seeing Billie that turned on by her actions r starts to fully go for it and soon her hands grip Billie’s torso. Her back arching as she whimpers out for Billie. Her hips rocking slow and hard against Billie. Billie can’t contain her moans anymore as she grips r hips and grinds up against r. And if you’re feeling generous please pretty please add lots of make outs 😩😍
Asking kindly,
- 🍯
hey babess, I was already working on something similar so here you go 🫶
on top of me
whenever i see billie onstage with red lighting i just LOSE MYSELF SHES SO FIINNEEEEAAAA.
so like i was thinking what if reader was on tour with billie or something like that right (just had a massive urika moment. what if reader is a guitarist in billies new band she’s working with) and the chemistry is there like you can see it whenever billies singing her more sensual songs somehow her eyes always travel to R and
and its so good. billie even goes as far as to walk over and boldly flirt with R then walks away with a smirk like she ain’t just do what she did (the fans have their edits to feed them🙌)
after the show billie like takes R to her dressing room and 💋😫😮💨👩❤️💋👩 (and billie fingers her while also obsessing over R tits all the while leaving marks on her. she looks so pretty doesn’t she☺️)
bro don't even get me started on your frank ocean request I'm so exciteddddd.
here's this one though -> I think, therefore I am
i beg of you for a fic of billie just getting her tooth gems and the silver tooth thingy, i think they’re called grills(?) ain’t got a clue but THEYRE SO DAMN HOT PLEASE I NEED A SMUT FIC INCORPORATING THEM 🙏🙏 (dom billie!!!)
its a blurb bby, but nevertheless its here 💖
bling
twin..billie fingering readers at the grammys🫨 or in the bathroom of the grammys 🫨 which i assume they would have to try to not get caught. aka reader has to be quiet and billie isn’t going to make it easy
It's short babes, but I wanted to post something 😚
stay quiet, baby
girly i can’t be the only one who thinks billie at a club or a party for her album or something and reader was invited or is there and (now im listening to chase atlantic (into it then that is playing rn is OHMAMI) and i was like imagine them meeting flirting then they started dancing and grinding on each other then (i have a feeling billies hand placement would be gripping her hips) billies hand starts to wander and before it can go any further billie takes reader to her car and they fuck and billie fucks her past overstimulation and like is just pussy drunk and drunk off the taste of her
is my brain a blessing..or a curse 🧐
🏠💥
i have a confession:
chase atlantic is my number one artist on Spotify 🫣
so any excuse to write a fic based on a song of theirs is always taken
drunk on her touch
please more bsf billie. and more ex billie. i’m starving and i need u to feed me 😰
ex billie will come in due time 🫶
for now here’s this -> is that eilish?
Slut billie slut billie slut billie 🙏
Like she’s fucking others girls 24/7 but a totalllll flirt and idk sub billie wld be nice but I don’t mind cause nobody wants to write that lowk
Thank you lili
tell me you think of me
i hope this is what u meant, hella out of my comfort zone 🤷♀️