service!top!abbyanderson X bottom!f!reader
Warnings: SMUT! MDNI! modern!uni!au, strangers to lovers, porn with plot, perv!abby, kinda manipulative Abby, easy Abby panty stealing, stealing in general, masturbation (both receiving), Abby watches reader masturbate, oral , strap usage, fingering, nipple play, dirty talking (all r!receiving), riding, praise (a!receiving), abby begs to fuck reader, kinda rough sex, 1 grain of dubcon, fluff and aftercare if you squint, ass slapping and groping (r!receiving), loser-ish!abby, barely proof read
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“Hey! uh, is this seat free?” you heard someone hesitantly ask. You look in the direction of the voice and see a tall, hunky blonde – her blue eyes scanning your face for a reaction. “Oh, oh yeah sure. Totally free!” you quickly reply, removing your jacket from the chair. “I’m Abby-” she starts at the same time you also say your name to introduce yourself. You both chuckle at yourselves, trying not to draw any attention from the rest of the class, “It’s nice to meet you, Abby.” you say flashing her a smile that makes Abby basically melt in her chair, “nice to meet you too,” she replies softly.
Since that day, you and Abby grew really close over the subsequent months. You had exchanged numbers after the third time sitting next to each other because you were quite good with the unit and Abby desperately needed help, so you made it a point to meet after class to study together, which led to you meeting up more frequently for non-study related stuff. Not that either of you minded, you loved Abby’s company and you felt like she didn’t mind yours either.
In fact, if she was being honest, Abby absolutely adored you.
You were smart, funny, charming and most likely the hottest person she’d ever seen; she had to stop herself from straight up staring at you every time you wore a lowcut top, or force herself to actually listen to you talking after zoning out imagining doing all kinds of things with you… Not to mention she was so eager to do anything that could please you; like always bringing you a coffee or treat every time she came to your place, opening every single door that you can possibly come in contact with, carrying your bags when you’re walking together, never allowing you to pay for meals you have together; even when you simply tell her “good job!” or “well done” when she manages to understand your tutoring, mostly failing to hide her excitement whenever you praise her.
In short, she is a complete sucker for you
And you didn’t mind all the things Abby did for you, eventually becoming used to the treatment after nearly countless attempts of you trying to oppose her. You were oblivious to the fact that she was downright obsessed with you.
Since you and Abby started hanging out at each other’s places, you noticed small things going missing, like your lip balm, polaroids of you, small nearly empty perfume bottles and weirdly enough, your underwear. You were close enough with her to tell her about your carelessness causing you to lose random stuff, not even slightly suspecting that it could be your new best friend subtly swiping your belongings. Your panties were her favourite thing of yours, managing to get ones that you hadn’t washed yet. The day she got them she went to her place immediately and pumped her fingers in and out of herself roughly while keeping the underwear on her nose, softly moaning your name as she had her orgasm.
You were in fact so oblivious to Abby’s perverse that you didn’t hesitate to give her a copy of your key when she suggested it, saying it would be easier for her to come and start on studying when you were still busy; she was just thinking ahead! Abby started dropping by your place even more frequently after that, growing her collection of your stuff and being able to occasionally sleep over when time passed by so quickly.
The first time she did you had come out of the shower and changed into your pyjamas right in front of her. You didn’t think much of it, feeling safe enough around her to change, not knowing she was calling on her ancestors to restrain her from basically pouncing on you, taking you right on the floor in your towel. When she entered the shower afterwards, she lingered in the remaining water that didn’t completely drain, hoping it had fallen from your body and rubbed it in her hands and face, resisting the urge to touch herself knowing you were right outside.
She decided to sleep on the arm chair in your room, knowing she would do something she’d regret if you were in the same bed. You didn’t think much of it, of course.
Last night Abby had slept over. Both of you woke up not in the mood to make breakfast, so Abby nobly decided to go get food for the both of you. She stood up, momentarily stretching with her arms over her head before putting on the pair of sweatpants she was wearing the day before.
From her movements you could clearly see her toned abs peeking from under her shirt and her arm muscles subtly flexing. You couldn’t deny the fluttering you felt in your core and the more you observed her muscly legs as she put on her pants, the wetter your pussy got. You didn’t want to admit that you were overly attracted to your new best friend, but moments like this made it very hard to deny; and it didn’t help that you so were ovulating.
Abby left your place, taking her key with her, "I'll only be a minute!" she called out to you as she left, locking the door behind her.
You lay in your bed, staring at the ceiling trying to clear your mind but all you could think about was how the part of your bed where Abby was previously lying still smelt like her. You subconsciously stuck your face in it, inhaling her scent and completely unable to ignore the feeling between your legs. You hesitantly stuck your hand down your shorts and stroked yourself down your slit, relieving some of the tension that was previously present.
Abby unlocked the door, having returned from getting food for the both of you. She closed it and noticed small sounds coming from your room as she removed her shoes. Is that what I think it is? Abby thought to herself, there’s no way… she quietly moved towards the door that was cracked a sliver. Abby peeped inside - and shecouldn’t believe what she was witnessing. There you were, back arched with your fingers buried deep into your pussy; Abby for sure felt like she was dreaming, it was way too good to be true. Her boxers quickly became damper by the second and she Abby palmed herself to make some relief. She knew she should’ve left, maybe alerted you that she had returned, but she couldn’t turn away. Your moans grew louder and Abby put her own hands down her pants, massaging her clit and biting her tongue.
This was going on for a few minutes but then you did something that made Abby stop in her tracks, “mmh, oh, oooh Abby…” you had silently moaned. Abby felt like she was seeing double, she could barely even believe it; not only were you touching yourself as she had gone, you were thinking of her. She quickly scrambled to her feet and dashed out the door; she needed to retrieve something.
You didn’t know how much time had passed but as you were about to reach your orgasm, you heard the front door loudly closing and quickly removed your hands from your pants and bolted to the bathroom.
“Sorry! My hands are kinda full!” Abby called, most likely as an apology for slamming the door, “It’s all good!” you replied back to her. You saw the bathroom door opening and Abby was there.
There was a completely different energy about her that you couldn’t quite pinpoint, it was like she was restless?
“Sorry for taking long, I had to stop by my place quickly, needed my gym stuff,” Abby mumbled to you, “oh, it’s okay! I hadn’t even noticed,” you nervously reassured. You were on edge, really hoping Abby couldn’t sense that you were imagining her fucking you just before, and also right now. “Everything okay, love? You look tense,” Abby asked. Shit you thought she’s seeing right through me “I’m okay!” you tried to say but Abby just kept looking at you. She stepped closer to you, gradually reducing the space between you two, “Abby?” you breathily said, “Shh,” She responded.
Your heart was beating rapidly, barely processing what was happening at this moment. It was only when Abby’s mouth lightly brushed against yours that you realized. You immediately smashed your lips on hers, deepening the kiss. Your mind was racing, still out of it; you had no clue what came over her all of a sudden, feeling chills as her large warm hands circled your waist underneath your shirt, kneading the smooth skin in the area. She inserted her tongue in your mouth as her hands traveled down to your ass, roughly groping it
Abby could feel the fullness of your ass spilling between her fingers and it was making her go crazy. She couldn’t believe she was actually kissing you right now. She moved backwards towards your bed, guiding the both of you to lay on it with her on top of you.
Her hands were roaming everywhere and you could hear her breathing getting significantly heavier. She separated from the kiss and pressed her mouth to your ear, catching her breath. You used that opportunity to kiss and suck down her neck. Abby inhaled sharply, while her hand ghosted over your chest
“Can I touch them?” Abby asks. “mhmm, go ahead,” you reply to her. She immediately starts rolling your nipples between her fingers, occasionally pressing and pulling at them. She shifts downwards along your body to take your second nipple in her mouth, biting and sucking at it while still massaging the other one in her hands, “fuck, Abby that feels so good,” you say with a breathy moan, your hand gripping her hair softly; and Abby moans back in response, very quietly though. You continue moaning as she continues her abuse on your tits. You grab her head and pull her up to kiss her again, clashing teeth and most definitely drooling.
“Please…please…” you hear Abby say between kisses, your name remaining on her tongue, “what do you want, babe?” you reply a little more condescendingly than you intended. “I need to fuck you. Please let me fuck you, please” Abby pleads in your ear. She sounded so fucking pathetic and you could feel her slightly rutting on you; it turned you on bad. “Yes, baby, you can,” you answer her, giving her a kiss on her temple.
Abby immediately removes your shorts and sticks two of her fingers into you all the way. You give a high-pitched moan in pleasure; the sudden intrusion should’ve hurt a little but, “fuck, you’re so fucking wet, my fingers just slid right inside,” Abby basically moaned in your ear. You can feel your face getting hotter from your remark, “sh-shut up!” you try saying, but it’s interrupting by how deep and hard she is thrusting into you with her fingers, using her thumb to press down on your clit. You try to suppress your moans, since you didn’t want the neighbours hearing but Abby kept going faster and faster, especially hitting that soft spot deep inside you that makes you see stars.
She starts to kiss down your neck, sucking and biting softly leaving marks behind that match the ones on your boobs. She kisses your neck, your collar, your tits once more (for good measure) then goes down your stomach and pauses right in front of your heat.
Abby just stares at you, completely in awe by the sight in front of her. She contemplates pinching herself, just in case she wasn’t dreaming; you were even more beautiful than she could’ve ever imagined.
“What’s taking so long? Eat it already” you say, starting to push her head down, “Sorry love, you’re just so perfect,” Abby replied with a little chuckle, your impatience was cute and who was she to deny what you need? She slowly licked along the slit of your pussy, moaning at your taste with her eyes rolling all the way to the back of her head. She continued while occasionally sucking on your clit and at your hole. When she shot her tongue inside you, your back arched all the way off the bed and Abby had to hold you to the bed with one of her arms while she used the free one to pump two fingers into you at the same time
Your breathing was completely ragged at this point and your moans sounded pornographic. You started to feel a not in your stomach and you knew your orgasm was coming; unfortunately for you, so did Abby. She immediately stopped what she was doing and climbed back on you to give you a kiss, “what the fuck abby? ughh” you complained to her, “I wanna fuck you with my cock, is that okay princess?” Abby asks again and you nodded your head at her very enthusiastically. So cute She thought to herself.
You then grabbed her shoulders and moved so that she was lying down on the bed and you were on top of her, “pleasant surprise” Abby muttered into your mouth as you straddled her and kissed her, with her hands finding their way to your waist. “Remove your shirt” you tell her, and she obliges immediately, sitting up to pull it over her head. You see every detail of her torso and feel all over her abs, “you’re so hot Abby, fuck” you tell her, connecting your lips again.
You were grinding yourself on her, feeling the hard plastic in her pants pressing on your cunt while that pressure was also transferring to Abby’s clit. She guided you to grind harder on her, groaning into your mouth with every movement you made. “Can I put it inside, baby? Please?” Abby asks and you can feel your pussy gushing with every moment she asks to please you.
You sit up and pull down her pants just enough to let the strap free. “Is this the ‘gym’ equipment you went to pick from your place? Hm?” you ask her, “it seems like to returned here with the intention to fuck me,” you finish the sentence by sinking down on her dick; it was soo girthy and you could feel yourself stretching more than usual. The sight made Abby’s mind go blank and she could barely even think, “When I saw you, I knew I needed to take you today,” Abby truthfully answers, slamming you down to the base of the strap, “You’re so tight, fuckk,” Abby moans.
You couldn’t hide your moans anymore, bouncing on her dick repeatedly. It was reaching so deep since Abby was also thrusting up into you and the pressure was rubbing her in the best ways possible. She gropes your ass and slaps it hard which triggers your previous pending orgasm. You moan out her name while shaking and spasming on her cock, Abby doesn’t entirely stop, letting you ride your orgasm out and steady your breathing.
When you have calmed down you suddenly you feel yourself flipping with your face now in the sheets and Abby behind you. She pulls out of you completely and slams back into you, the sound of your skins slapping against each other echoing in the room and probably to the neighbours, “Mmh Abby, it’s too much, please,” you tried pleading with her, but she couldn’t even hear you; she just continued to thrust into you the impact brushing against your cervix ever so slightly. Your throat was hurting from how hard you were screaming, the stimulation and thrusting at the same time clouding your vision.
“Just give me one more babe, please I need only one more,” Abby begs you, completely pussy drunk at this point; you couldn’t even speak. Her moans start to get higher in pitch and the thrusts become sloppier and more inconsistent, but harder. You could tell she was reaching her orgasm, especially with the way she was gripping your ass, definitely leaving more marks to add on to all the others she left on your body. “Abby, I-I’m gonna… come a-again” you manage to choke out, “come with me” you say, your release gushing out violently once more. Abby grabs your hips and holds you in place at the base of her cock as she orgasms to, breathing heavily down your back.
After a little time passed, she slowly pulls out of you, removing the strap and discarding it with her sweatpants on the floor. Abby then goes to the bathroom to get a warm wet cloth to gently clean you before returning next to you on the bed. “Well, that was something,” you sheepishly say. Abby chuckles and pulls your back closer to her front. “Did you like it?” She nervously asks. You turn back to her in disbelief, “Do you think I was screaming your name for my neighbours because I thought it was mid?” you laugh, “I’m just making sure! Ugh you know what? never mind. C’mere,” Abby says, pulling you closer and breathing you in once more as you were giggling.
“We still haven’t eaten breakfast,” “I’ll get it in a bit,” she says, still trying to revel in the moment. Abby has never been happier.