Guess❤️‍🔥

                                    

                                          
Billie - g!p, dom, 22 years old, current hair era
Y/n - sub, 20 years old
TW: overstimulation, Daddy kink
Word count: 3796
Billie's Pov:
In the morning Y/n woke up first. She slipped out of bed not disturbing my sleep and hurried to kitchen. Today she had to be earlier in work for some reason she didn't tell me and I didn't ask. 
After few minutes as I haven't felt my loves presence next to me I stirred a bit rubbing my eyes to wake myself. I layed like that not having the strength to get up but knowing that I had to see my baby before she'll leave. 
That gave me some sort of motivation and I moved my ass off of bed. First I directed my steps towards bathroom to go pee and get freshen up a bit, not wanting to look like a damn zombie. 
When I left bathroom I eventually headed to the kitchen. Halfway down the stairs I already noticed Y/n moving busy in there making breakfast.
I stood for a moment, leaning against the railing, just watching her. The way she moved around the kitchen brought a soft smile to my face.
I took a deep breath, inhaling the comforting smell of fresh coffee and whatever she was making. Pancakes, maybe? My stomach growled, reminding me I hadn't eaten since last evening, but more than that, I just wanted to be close to her.
Quietly, I padded down the rest of the stairs, trying not to startle her. She was humming softly to herself, a tune I recognized but couldn't quite place, maybe cause my mind was still half asleep. 
Her back was to me, so I snuck up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist. She jumped a little, then relaxed into me, leaning her head back against my shoulder.
"Morning, beautiful" I murmured into her neck, pressing a soft kiss there.
"Morning baby" she replied, her voice warm and a little breathless. "You're up early."
"Had to see you before you left," I said, nuzzling into her hair, smelling a familiar strong scent of her shampoo. "Smells so good" I said in a dreamy voice.
"Me or the food?" She laughed.
"Both" I replayed honestly, kissing her temple.
I freed her from my arms and before I could process what was going on around me she finished cooking and sat to the kitchen counter on one of bar chairs, savouring the food and sipping coffee.
What caught my attention tho, was something that was peeking out from the waistband of her pants every time she raised her hand with the coffee mug and her shirt was also going up. 
Suddenly I reliazed that what I am looking at are the pair of lacy black panties with the little bows at the sides, the ones I picked out for her in Tokyo few weeks ago. The realization mede me smirk and I stood like that with this dumb grin on face completly zoned out, as I remembered the way her body looked at them, how they were hugging her curves beautifuly, how gracefuly she swayed her hips, how hard-
"Billie!" She snapped her fingers to get me out of this trans I was in.
"Yeah? Sorry I-" I started but she cut me off with a peck on lips and cupped my cheeks to look at her.
"Listen, I'm almost late and I have to leave NOW, I left you a few pancakes on the counter, if you're not hungry you can reheat them later. Shark got his food before you woke up, so don't worry about him. I'll be back around 7 pm, okay?"
I nodded, my mind still half lost in the memory of those Tokyo nights. But I pulled myself together enough to give her one more kiss, this time a bit longer, trying to keep her with me as long as I could.