#picsofoutfit

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.