#blackreaderxabby

gf!abby gets the sloppiest head of her life. bc she deserves it 😼

Cw: established relationship, needy!abby, abby receiving, reader!giving, pussy eating, bigCl!tabby, nicknames used (honey, baby) smut 18+ MDNI!! no ai used duhh 🙄

it was late into the evening, too early for bed though. You were so bored usually the room filled with laughter and chatter between you and abby.

Abby’s eyes bore into the tv, you didn’t really care what she watching, but her knee kept bouncing repeatedly.

Her body peered ridged, something must be bothering her.

Maybe on her way to work?

Maybe her coworkers, everyday she comes home with story of the most incompetent people she has to deal with.

You eat it up every time though, usually ranting about her day makes her feel better. Finally some relief from the exhausting day, and yet she hasn’t said much today.

Lazily stretching your foot over to Abby’s lap nudging her thigh slightly, pink fluffy socks invading her space she gladly excepted.

“Abby?” a soft voice broke through the quiet.

“What’s up, baby” her eyes darted towards you her hands softly massaging your feet.

“You’re just so quiet today” chuckling out. Normally you’re a bit more talkative just wanna check in.

Abby smiles at that gesture. She grips your ankle pulling you against her. A sugary vanilla scent invades the space between.

“God you’re so good to me” Abby breathes out. Always so worried about me.

This angle is much more revealing you thought studying her expression, mouth slightly parted pink hue spreading across her face seeping down her neck.

“I’d be much better if you tell me what’s wrong” you questioned.

“Baby… “abby whined shifting in her seat. It’s not what you’re thinking it’s a little embarrassing.

“Abigail tell me what’s got you so worked up”.

Hearing you say her name like that making her toes curl.

your doey eyes peering down, you could see it in her eyes now. The desperation, that was apparent.

Abby looked like she was gonna cry the grip on your waist had gotten tighter. Abby face drew closer to yours leaning against you.

God… I’m just so horny for you she whispered out like a dirty secret. I’ve been thinking about your mouth on my clit all day.

Please? honey her hips rock back n forth. “You know just how I like too, her voice laced with need.

That made your mouth twitch in amusement. You wanted her just as bad if not more. You felt wetness spread across your underwear. Already eager to please you wiggle out of her grip and sink onto your knees.

Abby frantically pushing her shorts off and out of sight , her eyes never leaving yours. Her breathing hitched she felt soft hands on her knees prying her open.

Her slick clinging to the sides of her thighs, her unruly bush between her legs. Making your mouth water at the sight.

“You’re so pretty like this”. Abby’s legs trembling under you. Trying to rut her hips against your mouth desperate for relief. You couldn’t keep her waiting any longer.

Your tongue darted out quickly landing on her clit, sticking out like sore thumb. It always got so… big and perky.

swallowing the bud whole, bobbing your head up and down sucking hard fast. Spreading her legs even wider to gain better access to her pussy. Shoving your tongue inside it’s gooey and warm. Feeling dizzy you wanted to pull away it was all too much.

“Oh god I’m gonna cum abby wailed out.”

don’t stop, mhm fuck! She was close, you could feel her throbbing. The firm grip abby had on your head. You couldn’t even see how pretty she looked when she came. You felt her whole body locked up intensely.

“Shittt” abby groaning out coming down from her high. Saliva and cum coating her pussy some of it leaking to the floor.

Abby you’ve made such a mess you tease. Pulling yourself up onto her lap for a kiss.

“Yeah?” Well abby snickers with delight you know I like my head sloppy.

Gf!abby being possessive of you! In the best way possible of course!😼

Summary: You are wearing a revealing outfit when opening the door for a delivery man. He starts flirting with you , little do you know Abby standing behind you

Cw: 1226 words: suggestive, soft dom!abby, swearing, possessive!abby, jealous!abby, feminine!reader. MDNI no use of AI obvi!!

So…what kind of movie do you wanna watch” Abby starts skimming through the options on the max. Instantly pulling up your profile pic it’s a cartoon woman with long dark hair with fangs and two tiny bite marks on their neck. Abby remembers you saying it's your favorite character in Adventure Time.” A thriller?” she suggested with a cat-like grin on your face. She knows you hate anything remotely scary.

Enjoying watching you squirm, grabbing the remote from her. “Wait!” Shooting up quickly off the couch. Smiling brightly you have Abby’s full attention like she's trying to mesmerize every detail on your face but looking at you expectantly. Have you ever watched Studio Ghibli films? They’re these beautiful aesthetic looking anime movies with such cute characters and all of their stories are so unique. “I love them so much! Let’s watch it you beg, god she loves it when you get that pleading look on face.

“Yeah baby let’s watch it you’ve convinced me not that it took much Abby thought. You’ve got Abby wrapped around your finger. She would do anything to make you happy. You both decided on “Ponyo”, not even an hour into the movie ya’ll are both sleeping on couch pretty pinky french tips toes tangled in Abby’s lap. Slowly opening your eyes blinking around you see the credits playing softly. Abby must have heard you stirring around “hey… the movie over already? Abby questioned while stretching those muscular arms over her head. Her movements almost made you dizzy. “Oh no, it looks like we slept through it” you say tiredly.

“I think I need a shower to help wake me up. Abby yawned out.” K, babe? I’ll be right back. Once she walked into the bathroom shutting the door softly hearing the water starting to run. You wiped the fatigue out of your eyes and decided to bake chocolate chip cookies. Knowing both of you have sweet tooth cravings. She’ll love this when she gets out of the shower. “Is popping popcorn too much hmm… maybe but idk you huff”. Your mind couldn’t help but think about Abby's biceps and that pretty face of hers you felt so flushed every time.

Walking into your shared bedroom you pulled out a white gown. The arms of the dress are long, and flowy with lacy covering the end part of the sleeves. A deep v cut to show off your cleavage you knew your nipple piercings would show. This is definitely going to wake Abby up for sure, thinking to yourself smiling like a minx. The nightgown fitted and shaped your body real well. Almost made for you. Hugging you in just the right places, this dress gave you support especially in the chest area.

The girls are sitting so pretty, admiring them in the mirror. You heard the doorbell ring. I wonder who that could be? Giving yourself one final adjustment in the mirror you ushered to the front door. Swinging the door open, it's a delivery driver. An average looking man, he had a huge package towering over him. “Ah it looks like the lamp I ordered, finally!” smiling more to yourself.

Abby told you once it came she would help you put it together. “Alright, miss if you don’t mind just signing this, just standard confirmation you received your package. Nodding in agreement he pulls out a small slip. Totally oblivious, he's watching with an unforgiving gaze. It’s shameless really, staring so intently at your chest analyzing it with greed. The way sit so perky the coolness of the outside air clinging to your skin.

Prickling your nipples so they hardened the piercing making them even more apparent. Ok! I think I’ve signed everything thanks so much you beamed. The delivery man swiftly shifted his eyes to your face. Hoping you didn’t catch him staring but you kinda sensed he might have.

Before you could tell him that he can just leave the package there. He blurted out “You have such a pretty face and a nice body” he added. So… Do you have a boyfriend? I would just love to take you—- his voice is interrupted by someone clearing their throat. Abby’s hand resting against your back. Using her other hand she firmly takes your jaw, those beautiful round eyes looking up at her.

Despite your cute expression on your face her eyes bore into you there’s something beneath a hidden agenda. You can’t quite place your finger on it. “Go get the cookies out of the oven, don’t want them to burn”, she says with a commanding tone.

As soon as you head toward the kitchen. Her eyes held no warmth as she looked at the man. You can tell the man was intimidated from just looking at her. For a split second she cut her eyes to you glancing down at your outfit. Visibly seeing her patience wearing thin. “She has a girlfriend, so you can just leave the package here”, she says calmly. Her expression was filled with disgust. The delivery man quickly took his leave. Abby pushes the package inside with an easy effort, putting it against the wall for now.

Abby walks toward you slowly, your back turned to busy plating the cookies on the cooling rack. Her hand returned to rest against your back. Like the action is grounding her from losing control. “She’s quiet”, you thought you didn't even hear the shower water turn off. A quick moment passes by and Abby pulls her hand away from back you almost whine at the lost contact, but replaced almost instantly with one hand wrapped around your neck forcing you to meet her gaze.

Y/n… she looks you up and down, almost biting her lips together. Yes? Breathing out. “Can I ask why the fuck are your wearing that” she snarls. It was pretty wanted to surprise you with cookies and my pretty dress you say in the low voice.

“And I appreciate that gesture, did you see the way he looking at like you were a fucking snack.

That he thought he was even worth tasting.

Not only was he eye fucking you he had the audacity to try and ask you out.”

Abby clicks her teeth together staring down at you. You must be dressin for trouble, sweet girl her hands never left your neck.

She kept you in her sights. You're for my eyes only do you understand me? Never open the door in something so revealing. Her anger fizzling out into something more Her hands traveling down to your boobs. Cupping them into her hands brushing past. Don’t keep waiting sweetheart, her gaze returning to you expecting an answer.

Yes Ma’am I understand. Good, Abby couldn’t help herself anymore. She lifted you off the ground with ease. Placing you on top of the counter, her lips immediately found your lips pulling you in closer than before. Her tongue captures you. Feeling her tongue against yours. So warm and comfortable. She had all the control and you let yourself be captured in the rough but sweet sloppy makeout sesh. She was hungry for it. Abby pulled away and both of faces were flushed.

Having a shitty day you decided to put on sum meg to help your mood and gf!abby walks in.

Cw: established relationship, swearing, seductive, twerking, kinda sad!reader over clothes lol same. MDNI!!

a/n: getting back into posting yayy;) Never written for abby this is my first story for her. hope you enjoy <3

It was one of those rainy days. Everything seemed to be so irritating. Just little minor inconveniences that kept building up throughout the day. You had just gone to the mall and bought the cutest baby pink skirt with a matching top. Twirling around giggling in the mirror.

Already thinking about Abby’s reaction makes you squirm her eyes intently, slowly dragging her eyes up and down at your figure as you show her each piece of clothing. Heat creeps up your neck toward your face , shaking down those naughty thoughts.

Returning to your shared apartment with cozy orange and pink lighting, you decide to take a shower before Abby comes from the gym.

She wouldn’t be home for another hour and a half. Finally coming out of the shower you sit the comfy couch pulling your shopping bag and pulling out the mini skirt. You find the security tag is still on immediately and you let out a groan rolling your eyes. “Omg I thought those people would take it off, god this is so fucking annoying you huff”.

Tears start to prick at your eyes, stuffing the skirt back into the bag and kicking it to the side. Mhmm and Abby isn’t gonna be home for another hour “I really wanted to wear that skirt tomorrow morning for our cafe date that we had been planning for a week now”.

You really felt like crying but instead curling up on the couch feeling the sadness take over you. Grabbing the remote turning on Spotify you gravitate toward one of the playlists called “CuntSeries”. It mainly consists of your favorite rapper “Megan thee Stallion”.

The volume on the tv already being loud asf from the movie night Abby and you had previously. I’m about to twerk the sadness away knowing listening to “Thot Shit” will always put you in a better mood. So as the song plays a smile starts to creep on your face. Shaking your ass and just having fun melts all the stress from your day. Hands on your knees ass up in the air the music is so loud you don’t even hear the door swing open.

The biggest smirk appears on Abby’s face throwing her backpack down. Eager to get closer to you. Damn you throwing that shit.. she huffs under her breath. As she gazes further down, eyes glued to your ass. She loves everything about your body, especially the way your butt is moving in a circle in those pink booty shorts you seem to love so much. Out of the corner of your eye you spot her bulky physique.

“Oh! Hey babe I didn’t hear you come in, turning the music down slightly. Abby settles her way onto the middle of the couch to get a better view. Spreading her thick thighs and stretching her arms around the couch. She groans out “Are we having a party I don’t know about?” You giggle out loud no.. I just was feeling a bit sad so I decided to twerk my feelings out”. Hmm, “I like it” with a smug look on her face.