"not exactly"
TW: making out, drunk kissing, profanity, mentions of homophobia, assigned male at birth reader, tongue-kissing, he/him pronouns, alcohol use
Request: Hear me out. Bill and an m!reader who are at an after party with the rest of the band, and are secretly just waiting to get drunk enough to where they can make out and blame it on the alcohol. And I mean like PASSIONATE making out, like bill is on reader’s lap and they’re just shoving their tongues down eachothers throats… BUT pictured get leaked and at a band interview the interviewer asks and they’re just like “uhm- uh- we were drunk.” LIKE NO SHIT Anyway, love the work💕
Rating: 18+, mature themes ahead.
WC: 0.7k
Pairing: bill kaulitz x m! reader
"Can I get a whiskey sour?"
You asked the bartender, three drinks lying by your arm on the bar as you felt a little buzzed, but other than that you were doing fine. You smiled as he made the drink and placed it in front of you, downing the alcohol within seconds, slamming it back down onto the counter.
You were at an after-party with the band, celebrating the end of another successful concert and another successful night. The place chosen, by tom of course, was a club with plenty of female entertainment. It didn't quite intrigue you though, your interests set...somewhere else.
A tall man with black hair and a sexy voice, to be more detailed.
You had loved him since day one, he was so kind and sweet to everyone, always treating the person he was with carefully with the utmost respect.
It made you head over heels for him, but you weren't sure if he reciprocated the feelings you had. He was so nice to you, but he tended to seem more interested in women than he was with yourself.
You didn't mind, until tonight, where he sat all alone, sipping on a drink while his brother was getting grinded on by some hooker, smiling drunkenly in pleasure.
You turned your barstool around and hopped off, making your way through the sweaty, dancing crowd over to him, and plopping down on the seat next to him, his eyes darting to you as you caressed his thigh. "hey billy"
you purred in his ear, nibbling on his earlobe as he blushed profusely. 'h-hi y/n" he stuttered nervously.
your hand drifted away from his thigh, going up to his semi-hard crotch and you began to rub it through his black jeans, grinning wickedly as you saw his body jerk and his eyes role backwards.
"how are you?" you asked, his lips wide open sluttily as his eyes closed from the pleasure. "g-good" he murmured, his cock now fully hard. "mm, that's nice to hear" you whispered sensually, palming his cock faster as he moaned.
you brought your lips to his, the softness meeting yours as you made out with him, still rubbing on his poor dick :(
he moaned into your mouth, allowing your tongue to slip in and roam around his mouth, pressing your lips further into his, wrapping your hand around his waist, holding him close
"haah" he struggled to keep up with the kisses, being too close to bliss to be bothered.
His release was fast approaching, his moans more desperate and throaty as your mouth left his, leaving a gentle kiss on his shoulder as you bit gently, causing him to cum in his pants as he shook.
"y-y/n" "yes billy?" "c-can we go back to your house?"
then yall fucked nastily 😝
The next day the five of you were seated at an interview, smiling as the fans cheered for tom and bill the most.
The interviewer greeted you all with a joyful face, and pulled the cards from the table, and asked you a few, concerning the band's next concert, where the next tour was going to be, and about tom's sex life.
After those questions, his gaze drifted to you, and you met his eyes with confusion. you weren't usually asked questions being the vocalist.
"so y/n, i heard you had a little fun last night" he winked to you and bill, and you flushed, immediately denying the statement as the rest of the band looked intrigued.
you laughed, trying to play it off. "i'm not sure what you're talking about" you attempted to lighten the air.
"are you sure?" the interviewer pressed. "can we pull up the pictures?" he asked and soon, the scenes of your escapade at the club were displayed for everyone.
you glanced over at them, and then at bill, who was hiding his face, his cheeks flushed dark red.
"do you know what i'm talking about now?"
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Hey, can you write a fluff one where the reader take care of drunk Tom? :)
Drunk - T.K
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Warnings: Cussing, mentions of alcohol
drunk tom fluff :3
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You sat on the couch in the living room, it was midnight; 2:35 to be exact. You waited hours for your boyfriend to come home from hanging out with his friends, which was 4 hours ago. You watched television, your eyes hooded as you were on the verge of falling asleep. The loud noise of a door being slammed open caused you to jump, your eyes widening as you looked back to where the noise came from. "Shitt" a voice slurred out, Toms.
He reeked of alcohol and cigarettes, you watched as he stumbled into the house. You got up from the couch, "Tom where have you been?" you said, walking towards the man who could barely even stand straight. "Calm down..calm down," he said, holding his head "fuck my head hurts."
You sighed, realizing the situation you were put in; having to take care of a drunk Tom Kaulitz. "Come on, let's get you to bed then." You said, wrapping your arms around his body. He immediately put all of his body weight onto you, a small grunt left his lips. You stumbled your way into the bedroom, obviously struggling.
You slammed him onto the bed, walking to the closet to get him comfortable clothes. "How much did you drink?" you asked, turning your head to look back at him as you looked through his closet. "Not enough" he said, his body being sprawled out on the bed almost in a starfish position as he was too tired to even move.
You tossed the clothes you had just grabbed beside his head, reaching your hands out in a signal for him to grab them so you can help him sit up. He groaned, shaking his head "too tired." He slurred out, making you roll your eyes. "Come on Tom, it's just going to be a second then you can rest." You said, your hand caressing his cheek. "Plus, you stink like alcohol Tom." you said, pecking his cheek before grabbing his hands. You helped him sit up, his body slightly rocking as he almost fell back down again.
After you changed him and took off his hat, you laid him down by the pillows. His body engulfing yours as he snored softly, his head on your shoulder as you played with his dreads that slightly covered his face.
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This kinda sucks but i'm tired, sorry. :p
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OKAY OKAY I need an imagine of you at a concert where Tom is humping his guitar 😩
A/n:Of course IM BACK!! I needed a quick break for a bit from writing but yay! this probably isn’t gonna be the best but I hope you guys enjoy <33
he’s just too yummy for words I’m gonna go make out with him.
ℐ𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝓃ℯ..You and Tom were dating but you guys never did anything really sexual, well cause you didn’t know how any of that worked but you wanted to. He loved that (no cause he would.) you’d always show up to his concerts 24/7 obviously, but you didn’t think this concert would make your jaw drop. Watching Tom front row and centre playing his guitar until he grabbed the guitar and started humping it. Your jaw almost dropped, blush creeping up on your cheeks, his gaze directly on you his tongue playing with his lip ring while he just got so into it. you didn’t know what to think wether to be embarrassed or amused. (I’d be screaming if he did that.)
A/n:sorry if this was short I’m trying to slowly get back into writing but there may be some other stuff posted soon mwah bye cuties <3
Taglist:
@itsmealaiah
@tomssexdoll
@madzandmore
@jadedchar
@memzyyy
@tokiosbabydoll
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