#emyviwrites

a/n; hello my bunnies<33 this is just a little thought i had, im a sucker for abs and her,,,, well her everything. lord help me. anywaysss, enjoy, i love you buns!!!! kissy kissy xx

-she had first spotted you in a bar, whilst you were wearing your littlest dress and a pretty ribbon tied in your hair. her eyes immediately locked on how pretty you looked in the skimpy dress that did absolutely nothing to cover your ass. (not that she minded)

-waltzing over to you, she tapped your shoulder, distracting you from your previous conversation with the man who was very obviously trying to get in your pants.

-your attention was immediately drawn to her, especially the hand that was now resting on your shoulder, slowly trailing down to rest on your hand.

-of course, you immediately said yes to her buying you a drink, desperately wanting all of her attention on you, yet you couldn't place why that was. maybe it was the pretty freckles littering her face, or her structured biceps that had you clenching your plush thighs together. did the room suddenly get hot? -the night ended with you in her king-sized bed, under her fluffy gray duvet and in her oversized tee and boxers, all while she was cuddling you against her chest and rubbing your back with her big warm hands. that were splitting you open two seconds ago.

-after that night you two became inseperable.

-she would spoil you rotten constantly, buying you whatever you laid your pretty little eyes on.

-that new designer bag you liked so much when you saw it? its on your shared bed the next morning when you come back from your run, wrapped in a pretty floral bag with a gorgeous pink ribbon around it.

-you had nearly burst into tears when you saw it, practically jumping with joy at your new bag.

-she loved having you in her lap, whether that being you bent over and having harsh (but loving) slaps to your soft ass, or you two cuddling on the couch watching your favorite media while you fiddle with her fingers, not so subtly clenching your thighs together.

-you had made a joke once- after she bought you yet another VERY expensive pair of shoes- that she was your sugar mommy. she stared at you blankly for a while with a lost look in her eyes before smirking pulling you close and whispering "whatever you want my sweet girl" in your ear.

-lets just say you ended up with her between your legs, making them shake profusely all night until you physically couldn't cum anymore.

a/n: i kind of really hate this, but i hope you like it bunnies!! night night, get some rest and drink some waterrr!!

kissy kissy,

𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴:light sexual content, talks of oral and sexual acts but nothing in detail. lots of tooth rotting fluff (MDNI. minors will be blocked.)

+the first time she saw you, she was HEAD over HEELS.

+she had seen you walking by through the gym window, in your little white sundress with lilac flowers patterning it and puffy sleeves.

+she immediately new she needed your number. she had stopped mid set and ran out of the gym, just to get it.

+it shocked you at first, who wouldnt be shocked to see a 6 foot, extremely good looking blonde 19 year old running up to them from seemingly nowhere?

+she was running so fast she almost bumped into you, her face beet red and skin glistening with sweat from her workout.

+the whole encounter was very awkward. but she walked out with a cute girls number, and a date scored for next tuesday. she thinks it was worth it.

+absolutely OBSESSED with your tummy. she loves laying between your legs as you read, just resting her head on your soft stomach. she's definitely the type to trace over any stretch marks or scars with her fingers in admiration.

+also loves your thighs, if you get what im hinting at.

+when shes driving in her fancy sport car, you in the passanger seat obvi, she will rest her hand on your thigh, kneading the plush skin with the occasional pinch just to hear you whimper and whine her name.

+spends most of her time between them though, for sure. licking and nibbling your soft rosy bud, while three of her fingers plunge in and out of you, hitting the right spot each time.

+miss girl has your legs SHAKING everytime she eats you out. and she definitely leaves plenty of marks too. she needs everyone to know you are hers when you wear your short little dresses.

+a sucker for you on your knees too. she loves sitting on the couch in your shared apartment, watching tv with you between her legs, head resting on her inner thigh. she loves those sweet little doe eyes you give her when you want attention, or when you whine from the frustration of not getting enough friction from the boot shes currently wearing and rubbing against you, in just the righ spot.

+she would always be there to kiss away any insecurities you have.

+people giving you funny looks in public with her? she will immediately call them out and make them turn their heads away in shame.

+feeling insecure about your tummy or thighs? stretch marks or arms? she will immediately reassure you and leave sweet kisses on your face, kissing all your salty tears away.

+holds you close to her chest, letting you sob it out on rough days, her hands caressing your love handles, or rubbing circles on your back under your shirt. anything to make her sweetheart feel better.

content warning: nothing, just a lot of fluff.

she bolts off the ice, ignoring her coaches calling her name. her face is twisted with anger and concentration and she bee-lines it to the team locker room, making quick work of unlacing her skates and taking off her gear. she had one thing, person even, in mind. you.

she packs her bag as fast as she can, bolting to the other side of the ice arena, the side where the figure skaters practiced. her face immediately relaxed seeing you, her girlfriend. she moved over to the bleachers, watching in awe as you did some fancy spin she didn't know the name of. (it was a combo spin abby duh:/)

her eyes couldnt stop themselves from running up and down your body, admiring the way your jacket and skirt hugged your body, your pretty white skates gliding across the ice with ease.

she watched the rest of your practice, having to physically stop herself from lashing out when she saw your coach yelling at you over the smallest things. she knew she would get booted out of the rink if she did yell, and she wouldnt do that, she needed a hug from her girl.

you had grabbed your skate bag, taking off across the ice and stepping off, not before putting on your guards however. you made your way to the benches, setting your stuff down and starting to unlace your skates- barely noticing the tears threatening to fall down your rosy cheeks.

as you sat up for a split second to wipe your tears, you felt someone engulfing you in a huge bear hug. abby. the one person you needed right now. "hey sweet girl. its okay, i got you, you're okay." she whispered in your ear as you sobbed into her neck.

"fuck abs she was so mad, why cant i fucking land that stupid jump! fuck, fuck, fuck!" you whimpered as you punched your fists against her chest in frustration. she kept holding you close as you cried, rubbing comforting circles on your back and whispering sweet nothings in your ear.

"its okay babes, you didnt do anything wrong, you were doing great." she cooed as she pulled your head out of her neck so she could get a good look at you. she rubbed her hands over your cheeks, using her thumbs to wipe your eyes clear of tears.

"oh baby girl, no no its okay" she mumbled, tucking a strand of loose hair behind your ear, and placing and gentle kiss to your lips.

you kissed her back almost immediately, needing the comfort of your girlfriend desperately. she let you go, looking you in the eyes. "im gonna untie your skates okay? you sit there and keep looking pretty." she instructed, you nodded, finding yourself slipping deeper into that fuzzy headspace you get around abby.

"deep breaths, there you go, good girl, just like that." she praised. she finished unlacing your skates and putting them away, zipping your bag when she was done.

she gave you one last hug and kiss, before taking your hand and starting to walk out of the doors leading to the parking lot.