🌟bILLIE eILISH smut 🌟

mirror sesh (b.e.)

"You alright, baby?"

"Yeah," Billie responded to you with a slight sigh, putting her t-shirt and baggy pyjama pants on and covering her once naked body. You frowned and came up behind her.

She met your eyes in the large body mirror she was stood infront of and you gave her a small smile.

"What were you doing?" You mumble, staring into her eyes in the mirror as you wrap your arms around her waist and press your lips to her neck.

She hummed and closed her eyes, tilting her head as you kissed her neck slowly and gently.

"Nothing... I'm just... I don't like to look at myself," You frown again and stop placing kisses on her neck and parts of her collarbone.

"How come, B?"

She shrugged and went to walk away but you grabbed her wrist softly and pulled her back towards you. Billie looked at you.

"Speak to me, love. I wanna know what's up."

Billie just shook her head.

"I don't know what you find sexy about me."

This leaves you absolutely gobsmacked.

"I— No. Actually, I want you to come here," You begin, slowly leading her to the edge of the large bed in front of the, where the temporarily-placed mirror rested, "and I want you to just look at yourself. I'll be with you."

You tell her, sitting on the bed and scooting back so she can sit in front of you, almost on your lap.

"Can you do that for me, love?"

"Yeah but-"

"Good."

"Look at yourself," You whisper and stare at her through the mirror as she looks at her face.

You slowly trail your fingers up her arms and hint that you're going to pull her shirt off over her head. Your girlfriend allows you to do this and follows your command of looking at herself. She stares at her breasts and stomach, wishing they were bigger or smaller or more curvy than they really are.

"Tell yourself you're beautiful, babe."

Billie looked at you in the reflection with a small frown.

"Wh—"

"You heard me, Billie." You spoke firmly but with a soft tone.

"I'm...beautiful?"

"Is that a question? Tell me. Tell her," You respond, rubbing your hands up and down her arms.

"I'm beautiful," She spoke, looking at her own reflection and staring at places she wasn't happy with.

"Let me help you take these off. You're doing so well, B. Keep going," You encourage her and she lifts herself to help you pull down the pyjama pants she just got on.

"I'm beautiful."

"There we go," You mumble, placing a few soft kisses on her neck, "Good girl."

Billie's breath slightly hitched as you let your hand rest in between her legs, she had no underwear on as she doesn't wear any whilst sleeping or in her pyjamas.

"Did I tell you to stop?"

"No..." Billie responded quietly, meeting your eyes in the mirror and she held a slightly submissive look in her eyes and face.

"Well then?"

"I'm beautiful."

"Mhm."

You guide her legs apart more and feel her relax and rest her weight on you as she spread her legs to rest over the tops of yours.