billie eilish smut.

lost lover.

mm mm mmm ^
Continuing to use Ashley <3
Ashley g!p
Switch Billie.
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Billie pov:

I stood outside of the apartment room.

I'm really here.

I hope she still remembers my ass. It's been 5 years.

I raised my hand and knocked 3 times. Loudly, may I mention.

"Hold on!" I heard a yell.

She sounded just the same.

The door opened, and there she stood. Her hair is longer, a darker color as well.

"Billie-?" she asked.
"Ashley fucking Nickole. You are one hard person to track down." I said.

I then looked at her appearance. She was wearing a pair of boxers and an oversized hoodie.

"Can we talk-?" She asked.

Before i responded, I threw my arms around her neck and hugged her tightly.

"Fuck I missed you so much." I whispered.

Ashley wrapped her arms around my waist and picked me up.

"God you look amazing Bil." Ashley said.

I kissed her shoulder and pulled my face out of the crook of her neck, facing her.

She smiled and set me down before closing the door behind me.

"so do you like....have a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend-?" Ashley asked.
"I do not. I couldn't get over you the moment I left town." I replied.

She blushed a bit before grabbing my hand and leading me to the couch in her small apartment living room.

"I missed you so much." Ashley spoke.
"Me too. But that's why I'm here." I said.

Ashley looked down at my sweater and then back up at me.

"Happier than ever-?" She asked.
"My album. It came out a couple months ago." I said.
"Oh shit-" Ashley said.

I placed a hand on her thigh and the other on her cheek, bringing her closer to me.

"Is this okay-?" I asked.

She eagerly nodded and grabbed both sides of my face, pulling me into a kiss.

I moaned when she slipped her tongue into my mouth.

"God Billie. Please just let me fuck you. I've waited so long." Ashley whispered.

I smiled and pushed her back onto the couch, making her whimper.

"Still the biggest bottom in la?" I asked.
"Only for you." Ashley replied.

I smirked and placed my legs on either side of her lap before going back for a kiss.

Ashley tilted her head up, letting me slowly kiss her chin, neck, and then her collarbone.

"Fuck Bil." She whispered.

I smirked and moved my hand down her body, feeling every curve, scar, and mark. I knew exactly where all of them were.

One of the scars being from me. When Ashley told me she wanted to try something different, I took being dominant a bit to seriously.

When my hand reached her stomach, I slowly made my way down further, following her happy trail.

Ashley's lips were parted and slow but heavy pants were leaving them.

I stuffed my hand into her boxers, feeling her hardening dick.

I gave it a firm squeeze and Ashley gasped.