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âââŠââ âI still remember the moment we met, the touch that she planted, the garden she left. I guess the rain was just half that effect.â âââŠââ
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âNo need to imagine, causeâ I know itâs true. They say all good girls go to heaven, but bad girls bring heaven to you.â
warnings: 18+ minors dni, angst, grammar, f*buddy!abby, college!abby, sexual tension, some jealousy, idk iâm not good at this, smut.
part one, part two, next part.
Fuck this, fuck them, fuck her. You didnât want to see Abby Anderson ever again, you didnât want to talk about her or think about her either. It started with a basic conversation between two young women in the bathroom, comments, intrusive questions, then came the facts and revelations, the ugly truth.
âIdiotâ So stupid.â you murmured as you went down the stairs. You needed some time to digest it, some space. Unfortunately, the universe didnât seem to be on your side today. âShit.â
âHey, sweetheart!â Abby shouted as she stood in the hallway. Great timing, great, great, great. The blondâs enthusiasm died as you headed to your room without a word.
You werenât surprised but frustrated as she followed you. Leave me alone, go away, fuck off. You looked down and sighed, you didnât feel tough enough to confront her. âI donât wanna talk to you, Abby.â
âOkayâŠâ She responded with an uncertain tone. You felt small, naive and weak as an intense sadness stabbed your heart. âAt least, tell me why or what happened toââ Abbyâs gorgeous blue eyes widened as you kicked the door. âHeyâ Stop.â
She seemed genuinely worried as you unlocked it, after the second try. She spinned you around by the wrist, asking questions, trying to understand what was going on with you.
âDid something happen orââ
âI donât know, you tell me.â you managed to say after a few seconds, even though you were overwhelmed by your own emotions as they all fought together. âI feel so dumb, Abbyâ I thought things were different between us, I thought I was different andââ Donât cry, donât cry, not now. âBut itâs not, because you fucked Nancy at this stupid party and then came to the library, flirted with me and decided itâd be fun to fuck me as well. You know whatâ Youâre no better than the others, youâre nothing more than an asshole who pretends to be nice and to have morals so she doesnât have to face any consequences.â Outch.
Abby didnât say anything at first, shocked and confused. It was a nightmare, it couldnât be real, you werenât actually mad at her, right? She swallowed hard, your words and tone held so much disappointment and hatred, it fuckinâ hurt.
âIâ Iâm gonna be late for practice.â She turned around, ready to leave but at the last minute, decided to take another look at you. âI don't know what she told you, what you heard or whatever but I pulled away as soon as Nancy kissed me.â Abby said. âYouâre the reason I went there in the first place. I came and left with only one thing in mind, you.â
You almost called the blondâs name as she walked away, almost. You shouldnât have said that, any of it. You stood in the hallway and listened as Abby slammed the door hard on her way out, heart heavy and thoughts racing.
âDo you remember how you two first met?â Your roommate asked. She was looking at you from across the room, seated at her desk. âGodâ You were so angry.â She laughed.
Yes, unfortunately. It started back in autumn. You were in bed, complaining, groaning and turning around endlessly as music blasted from someone elseâs room, once again.
âWhere are you going? Heyâ Trust me, itâs not worth it.â Your roommate had said to you. âTheyâll stop eventually.â You didnât listen and headed to the strangerâs room with determination.
You knocked once, twice, thrice, the music stopped. You looked around the hallway as you waited, ready to argue with whoever lived here. But as the stranger opened the door, you stepped back, captivated by the attractive blond woman standing right in front of you.
âOhâ Hey.â she said. âCan I help you?â
She looked really, really, too good. âYes.â But, you couldnât let the womanâs appearance distract you though, attractive or not: she was still annoying. âShut down the music and let us get some fuckinâ sleep.â
She smiled, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed over her chest. âI donât think weâve met before.â You sighed at the blondâs flirtatious tone. âIâm Abby.â
âAnd Iâm exhausted.â She huffed, chuckled even as you stood there, frustrated by her reaction. âIâm serious, shut it down.â
Abby leaned towards you with a smirk. âSureâ Anything for you.â Then, she stepped back and shut the door in your face.
Your mouth dropped. âWhat theââ She had turned the music back on. âFine.â
From then on, you annoyed each other on a daily basis. On some random monday night, sheâd decide to play with your nerves by blasting music until one in the morning. On tuesday, youâd tell everyone she has chlamydia. An immature game you both secretly enjoyed at the time.
One evening, as you were coming back from a friendâs party, you saw a woman leaving Abbyâs room, once again.
âNeighbour.â Abby nodded at you. âNice dress.â
âDickhead.â She chuckled softly as you stood in front of her, arms crossed and thighs pressed together, the blondâs eyes lingering over your bare legs. âWellâ You must be exhausted after your fifth dick appointment of the day.â It sounded bitter, which made you regret it instantly, your stomach twisted in jealousy and embarrassment.
She hummed, amused. âYeah...â Abby stretched exaggeratedly, then flexed her biceps as you rolled your eyes. âBut donât worry about it, I can ruin my sleep schedule and add a sixth one for you.â
âHow thoughtful. Iâm gonna have to decline the offer though. You see, Iâd rather get some sleep than chlamydia.â
Abby frowned. âWhat the fuck is that supposed to mean? Why does everybody keep saying that? I donât have chlaââ You chuckled and looked away. âOh, I seeâ Youâre truly something else.â Abby said. âNow, thereâs better ways to get my attention.â
âRight.â You snorted at the blondâs face. âMy mission in life.â
Abby huffed and leaned towards you. âOkayâ Listen to me, smart-ass. Iâd fuck you so good, youâd see stars.â She hummed, looking down at your parted lips. âYeahâ Iâm sure your pretty mouth would feel good on mine. Youâd sound so sweet moaning and screaming my name, needy little brat.â
Your heart stopped, time stopped. You couldnât think straight anymore. It was unexpected, bold and so hot. Flustered, you remained silent in shock as Abby looked at you attentively, trying to decode your features. The blondâs face was so close to yours, yet so far away.
âAdmit itâ You want me.â
âWhat, noâ You want me.â
âI do.â Abby confessed. âAndâ I must be an actual masochist, because youâre a pain in the ass, sweetheart.â
You hummed, swallowed hard, your cheeks flushed, knees weak, panties soaked as she stared at you with such nasty, hungry eyes. Fuck, calm down.
To be honest, you didnât want to deny the sexual tension between you two anymore. It was an unwanted attraction built on curiosity and frustration, heated conversations at midnight, arguments in class, flirty comments at lunch, short glanced at parties, unanswered questions as you both secretly wondered: What if? How would it feel? How would it be? Gentle, rough, passionate? So many possibilities, so many hidden feelings, so much desire.
Unfortunately, as much as you wanted to know, as much as your body ached for hers, you didnât wanna be one of these women, the one who leaves the blondâs room in the early morning glow and hopes sheâll call them back soon, because she never does.
âI donât wanna be your sixth dick appointment of the day.â You stepped back.
She sighed. âWellâ Technically, itâs past midnight, which means youâd be the first one today.â
You chuckled and shook your head as she smiled. âGoodnight, Anderson.â
âGoodnight.â
You turned around to head back to your own room, emotionally wrecked by the blondâs last few words. Luckily, Abby didnât want you to leave, wouldnât let it happen, not so easily, not like that. You yelped as she grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you into a kiss, your eyes widening, your body collapsing against hers.
âFuckâ Iâm sorry.â Abby breathed. âI shouldâve asked you first. I didnât mean toâ I thought we wereâ I donât know.â She sounded so nervous, it surprised you. âSay something.â
Shit. A one-night stand couldnïżœïżœïżœt hurt, right? You needed to feed your curiosity somehow. âThis is a one time thing.â you murmured, the blond dragging you into the dark room instantly as you responded.
Abby moaned softly as you pushed her against the nearest wall, your body overwhelmed by lust, the heat rushing down to your stomach as you kissed the blond passionately for the first time. Abbyâs hands moved down to your ass, rough palms and thick fingers disappearing underneath your dress with eagerness.
âShitââ you breathed in shock, the blondâs hands ripping apart your panties as she groaned against your neck, like an animal. âNo, noâ These were brand newâ I fuckinâ hate you.â
You moaned and pulled at Abbyâs braid, eyes closed and head falling backwards as she kissed your shoulder, then bit it. âOh, Yeahâ Do you wanna fight about it?â
âI do.â you whispered back.
Abby sat against the headboard as you lay between her thighs, your back pressed against her bare chest. She moved one hand down to your stomach and smiled as you whined in anticipation, eyes glancing at the blondâs hand approaching your inner thigh. Abbyâs fingers moved across your clit teasing it, her mouth dropping as she sensed how wet you were for her.
âPlease.â you murmured, frustrated. âPleaseââ
Abbyâs second hand covered your mouth as she touched you, fingering you hard and fast, your moans and whines muffled, your own hands gripping on the womanâs veiny arms.
âLook at me.â Abby murmured with a serious tone. âOh, fuckâ Youâre so pretty, so good for me.â You whined at her words, looking up at Abby with bright eyes, your mascara ruined by the sweat and tears. âSeeâ I knew youâd love it."
âAbbyâ Fuck.â you cried between short breathes as the blondâs hand went from your mouth to your throat. âIâmâ Iâmââ She added pressure, smirking.
âThatâs it, thatâs itâ Fuck, sweetheartâ Come for me.â
Yes. You remember the quiet hallway, the rain, the sunrise as you headed out quietly, the shy glances and smiles you both shared at the door. Abbyâs hands catching your waist, the blondâs lips capturing yours as she held you tight one last time, before letting you go.
Yes, you remembered it all too well.
âââŠââ
next part.
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âââŠââ âBaby, we both know, that the nights were made for sayinâ things that you canât say tomorrow day.â âââŠââ
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âMaybe Iâm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new. Now Iâve thought it through, crawlinâ back to you.â
warnings: 18+ minors dni, grammar, f*buddy!abby, college!abby, sexual tension, some jealousy, someoneâs possessive, and idk iâm not good at this, smut.
previous part: heaven.
And, you remembered the next week, the aftermath, the awkwardness linked to it. On friday, you and your roommate were at someoneâs birthday party, whose name you didnât even know at the time.
It was fun, but Abby was invited too. You glanced at the blond from across the room as she talked with friends and flirted with others, as usual. You wouldnât blame anyone whoâd fall for her though, because you did it too, she was too charming.
âI need to use the bathroom.â you said to your roommate as she talked with someone on the couch, then walked away.
Abbyâs eyes narrowed as she failed to keep up with your silhouette. âShit.â she murmured as she drank, your body disappearing through the crowd. âIâll be right back guys.â
She stepped in the hallway and looked around, strangers talking and dancing as music played loudly in the background. She went upstairs and waited by the bathroomâs door, an idea in mind.
You walked out and frowned. âNeighbour.â Abby said to start the conversation as you remained silent. âWe havenât talked sinceâ You know.â
âI rememberâ I was there.â you responded, an amused look appearing on the blondâs features as you leaned on the opposite wall.
âYouâve never been so quiet before, itâs new.â You hummed, Abbyâs smirk disappearing as she looked down at her boots. âDammitâ If I knew youâd stop talking to me afterwards, I wouldâve had fucked you sooner.â
âHow romantic.â Abby seemed perplexed by your ironic tone as you responded, arms crossed. âGodâ Youâre such an asshole sometimes, I canât believe I had sex with you.â
Abby was smart, really smart, when it came to an educational perspective. And then, thereâs emotional intelligence⊠Abby was incompetent, inexperienced, sometimes insensitive. Truth is, she wanted to see you. She missed the arguments, the fights, your complaints, your smart-ass comments, your attention. She wanted it back, all of it.
But the last sentence went straight to Abbyâs heart, stabbing it. âIt wasnât even good, anyway.â she sounded annoyed, which caught your attention but didnât make the cut as your own heart stopped. âLetâs pretend it never happened.â
It hurt way more than it shouldâve had. You couldnât blame anyone but your stubborn selves, who didnât want to admit that it was, in fact: fuckinâ incredible. But, it was meant to be a one-night stand, it wasnât supposed to mean anything, anyway.
Your mouth dropped. âWhat the fuck is your problemâ Who do you think you are, huh?â you asked, cheeks flushed as the blondâs smirk increased your annoyance towards her. âSeriouslyâ Youâre not that good either.â
Abbyâs doubts disappeared as she noticed the distress on your face. âYou donât have to lie.â she said. âI might have hurt your feelings, but we both know you loved it.â You scoffed. âYeahâ You did. By the way, I still have your panties or more specifically, whatâs left of it.â
âKeep it.â you responded confidently. âIt might help you cum on those lonely nights, when you touch yourself thinking about me.â Abby laughed. âI bet youâve thought about me while fucking other women.â
âWow.â Abby mumbled, impressed by your audacity and insolence. She stepped towards you, eyes darkened and mouth craving yours. âYouâre lucky weâre in public.â
There it was, the tension, the frustration, the animalistic need to tear the other one apart. You both stared at each other deeply, chest heavy with anticipation.
âTell meâ Why do you keep doing this? Why do you keep flirting with me?â you asked, flustered by your sudden proximity. âI thought I wasnât good enough for you, especially in bed.â
âBoredom.â Abby teased. She chuckled lightly as you rolled your eyes and sighed. âI donât know. Why do you keep talking to me? Iâm an asshole.â
âYouâre rightâ I should leave, find someone else to talk to, to fuck with.â you said with an unsure tone, hot and bothered.
Abby smirked. âYouâre not going anywhere, sweetheartâŠâ she responded, the womanâs sudden seriousness sending shivers down your spine. âI donât share.â
There was something magnetic about Abby. A tall woman, who carried herself with so much confidence and arrogance with a sarcastic attitude, it was irresistible. Which means you always wanted to give in, no matter how much you truly despised her sometimes.
You remembered the blondâs rough touch, the murmurs, the sweet praises and caresses. You remembered the sensuality of Abbyâs movements as she fucked you from behind, fingers buried into your flesh. You remembered the sheets and its the clean scent as your body trembled, then collapsed against the mattress, the blondâs weight consuming you entirely as she kept going, faster, deeper, harder, meaner⊠Shit.
Someone called your name. âNo wayâ Hey!â A woman shouted as she headed towards you two, the tension dropping immediately. âI havenât seen you in months.â
Abby sighed then stepped away from you. âHey, Katherine.â you responded with an awkward smile. âYeahâ Itâs been a moment.â
She laughed. âIâve been dying to see you, itâs been way too long.â Abbyâs eyes narrowed as the brunette touched your shoulder with an unbearable familiarity. âLook at you, still hot and cute.â
Abby hummed and looked away, fits clenched. She shouldnât care, she doesnât care, she doesnât mind at all, fuckinâ Katherine.
âI was about to leave, butââ Katherine winked. âWe havenât seen each other in so long and youâve always loved my motorcycle.â Abby huffed at the brunetteâs words. âI could give youââ
âIt wonât be necessary.â Abby interrupted. âIf she needed a ride, she wouldâve asked me.â
Katherine turned and looked at the blond with contempt. âShe knows how to ride thatâs for sure.â
âWowâ Okay!â you snapped, cheeks flushed with embarrassment. âIt was nice to see you, Iâll text you later.â
Abby chuckled immaturely as you both stepped into someoneâs bedroom. She felt relieved, so much better, meanwhile you were standing in the room with an annoyed frown and your arms crossed as you waited for an explanation.
âWhat the fuck? What was that all about?â you asked. âIt was humiliatingâ You didnât have to say anything.â
âOhâ Come on!â Abby whined. âLook at you, so hot and cute. We havenât seen each other in so longâ Oh, fuck me, fuck me.â You frowned and stared at the blond as she imitated Katherineâs voice and gestures. âShe was annoying, too desperate.â
You laughed. âOh my god, I knew it. Youâre jealousââ Abby scoffed, then looked away. âYesâ Totally. You were so pissed the entire time, I saw it. You didnât want me to leave with her.â
âSure.â Abby huffed out a nervous laugh. âIf you wanna fuck her, well then, do it.â You hummed unconvinced by the blondâs unsure tone. âSheâs probably outside, waiting for you, on her Vespa.â
âMotorcycle.â you murmured, amused as she rolled her eyes. âI could fuck herâ I could do it. I know sheâll be nice to me, unlike someone else.â Abby sighed. âYou knowâ Sheâs been into me for two years.â
âI wonder why.â Abby said with insolvence. âShe must enjoy disappointment.â Your mouth dropped once again. âI mean, from what I've seenâ I donât understand why she keeps coming back for something soâ Mid.â
âFuck you!â you snapped and stepped forward, the blond smirking as her back hit the wall. âI hate you, youâre such aââ you pointed at the womanâs toned chest. âYouâreââ you swallowed hard. âYouâreââ
âTell me, sweetheart.â Abby murmured in encouragement. âSay it.â
You both sighed peacefully as your lips crashed against hers, eyes closed and hands reaching for each otherâs bodies with an intense need to be closer.
Shit. Nothing about this moment was gentle or sweet, groans, moans and obscenities murmured between short breaths as you pushed against each otherâs bodies, almost fighting. Nothing about Abby Anderson was soft and gentle, except the blondâs hidden feelings for you.
âOhâ Fuck.â Abby murmured as you kneeled, mouth swollen and braid messy from the kiss. âWaitâ What are youâ Shit.â
She looked down at you with so much affection, it scared her. But, she couldnât help it, you looked so beautiful, all ready and needy for her.
You unzipped the womanâs pants, pulling it down, the boxers too. âI wanna eat you out.â you said with kisses along the thigh.
âHoly shit.â Abby breathed in anticipation. âOh, fuckâ Thatâs good.â she moaned as you held the blondâs thighs tight, your face buried between them. âYeahâ Youâre so good at this.â You whined at the praises, your own panties soaked and ruined.
Breathless, Abby pulled at your hair and bucked against your mouth, groaning at each movement. âIâ Iâm gonna fuck your throat with my strapâ Fuckâ Yeah.â she moaned loud and leaned back against the wall as she came into your mouth.
You hummed in delight, all sweaty and messy. âFuckâ Baby.â she murmured innocently, your cheeks flushing at the nickname. âYouâre so pretty like thisâ Shit.â
She stared at your fucked face attentively, your mouth opened as she brushed the cum off your bottom lip with her thumb, your pleading eyes asking for more. âAbbyâŠâ
She moaned pathetically as you pronounced her name with so much desperation. You kissed the blondâs thumb, teasing. âSuck.â Abbyâs mouth dropped in a sigh as she sensed the warmth of your mouth on her skin. âHoly shitâ Good girl.â she murmured as you sucked on it, nice and slow, eyes filled with lust. âI wanna fuck you so bad.â
âTake me home.â
The second time, she didnât let you go.
âââŠââ
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âââŠââ âYou love to play hard to get. Get you like it was an accident. You like me more when I just donât give a shit. Youâre hard to get, hard to get.â âââŠââ
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âYou want me to want you, want me to watch you and need you."
warnings: 18+ minors dni, grammar, f*buddy!abby, college!abby, some jealousy, abby is an asshole and idk, iâm not good at this, smut.
first part here: fetish.
Abby was miserable. Itâs been twelve days, twelve fuckinâ days. You havenât talked to her in almost two weeks, dammit. No texts, no nudes, no calls, nothing. But, you guys werenât together, which means it shouldnât even bother her, right?
She looked at you from across the room as you walked in class and sat down by the window, distancing yourself from the blond.
âHey!â It was some girl named Nancy or Nathalie, Abby wasnât even sure. She glanced at the redhead as she sat down next to her and frowned. âYou donât mind? I donât wanna be alone.â Abby shrugged.
She regretted it as the redhead talked, talked, talked and talked, the entire time. Abby wasnât listening to be honest, humming and nodding from time to time as she remained focused on the only thing that truly mattered to her: you. But, the redhead was clearly interested in Abby. She was touchy and very flirty, which caught your attention as you stared at them with an annoyed face. You looked back at the teacher as soon as Abby caught you in the act, the blond smirking as she pulled out her cellphone.
âwhat are you doing tonight, do you have any plans?â she texted. Abby waited and looked back at you as you clicked on the notification and started typing. God, she was anxious. Is this how people usually feels whenever they text someone? It sucked. âparty at jessicaâs.â you sent. âwho the fuck is jessica?â Abby texted back, staring at the screen with disappointment as you didnât respond.
She sighed and laid back against the chair. âYeahâ Sorry to interrupt but do you know anyone named Jessica?â Abby asked the redhead.
Nathalie or something nodded. âI do.â she responded. âWeâre both Kappa members and thereâs a party at our house tonight.â Abby hummed, intrigued. âDo you wanna be my date?â
She shouldnât use this random woman, but itâs such a nice coincidence, and sheâs an asshole after all. âSure.â she responded. âHereâs my phone, you should add your number, itâll be easier.â A great way to get somebodyâs actual name.
Turns out the redheadâs name was, in fact, Nancy. And she was nice, enthusiastic and still too talkative. Abby felt uncomfortable, she didnât even know what to say, they didnât have much in common. A few months back, she would've skipped the whole conversation and dragged the redhead straight to bed. Anyway, she doesnât wanna do that anymore, for some reason. She could tell the redhead wanted more than a conversation though: commenting on her athletic skills, appearance and obsessing over the blondâs arms.
âDo you want something to drink?â Nancy asked. âIâm thirsty.â Abby hummed, embarrassed as Nancy winked at her. âIâll get us something, wait here.â
Itâs been two hours and you werenât anywhere to be seen, not in the living room, not in the kitchen, not in the garden, not upstairs and definitely not in Nancyâs bedroom. Abby had looked everywhere, you werenât at the party. She decided it was time to leave after an embarrassing altercation with the redhead.
Abby walked back to the dorms, defeated. She looked at your room from down the hallway as she stepped in the building and decided to try it. She stopped at the door and knocked once, twice, an anxious bubble overwhelming her stomach.
âOhâ Hey, Abby!â your roommate said, all smiles and energetic. The room smelled like alcohol and weed. Abby glanced at the man sitting on the brunetteâs bed and chuckled. âWhatâs up? We were about to rock the boat in there.â
Abby laughed at your roommateâs honesty. âYeahâ I can see that. Iâm looking for someone, stubborn, annoying, cute. I think she lives with you.â
The brunette nodded. âShe offered to leave, since we needed the room. Sheâs supposed to be at the library.â Abby thanked her and headed back outside.
Of course the library was dead silent at this hour. And there you were, seated at some random table by yourself, studying under the dim lighting. You heard the blondâs footsteps as she approached and smirked.
âSoâ Jessicaâs party.â Abby started. âWellâ Iâm not an expert when it comes to addresses around the campus but Iâm pretty sure this isnât the Kappaâs house, sweetheart.â
You hummed and looked back at your notes. âI never said Iâd be there. You wanted plans, I gave you some.â Abby scoffed as she sat down next to you. âShitâ Iâm really, really sorry." you said with an exaggerated tone. "Did you expect to see me at this party?â
Abby chuckled softly. âWowâ Someoneâs in a silly mood.â She looked at you attentively as you read, then sighed. âWe havenât talked in days. Come onââ Abby leaned in towards you, elbows resting on her knees and hands clasped as she continued. âYou wanna tell me what happened since our last conversation?â
You hadnât expected the blond woman to be so direct. You cleared your throat and shrugged. âI told you, Iâm seeing someone.â
âYeah, rightâ Is someone here? In the room, with us?â Abby asked with an amused tone. âIf you were actually seeing someone, you wouldnât be alone at the library on a Friday night.â she continued. "Listen, I know you wanted to piss me off the other night with this story and congratulations, it fuckinâ worked.â
Well, technically you werenât lying and deep down, Abby knew it. But it couldnât be serious though, not after what happened the other night, right? She hoped so.
âHow was your date with Nancy?â you asked. âShe seemed very interested in you. I meanâ She was all over you in class and wouldnât stopped talking about you at lunch.â Abby smirked. âDid something happen?â
âLet me thinkâŠâ Abby said. âThere were so many women all over me tonight Iâ I need a minute to collect my thoughts.â She hummed as you rolled your eyes. âActuallyâ Now that Iâm thinking about it, itâs none of your business.â
You snorted and threw your pen at the blond as she used your own words against you. âYouâre a dick.â
âYou knowâ You donât have to stay here. Itâs late, you could come with me and sleep at mine.â Abby offered. âIâm just sayingâ Your room is gonna be messy, it smelled like the 80s in there.â
âYouâre so generous.â Abby winked. âGodâ Thatâs not what I meant!â you whined as she laughed. âI canât believe she told you about the library. So, what? Youâre stalking me now? Thatâs your new thing?â
âYes.â Abby confirmed. âIâm obsessed with you.â you blushed as the words left the blondâs mouth innocently. âDoes it turn you on?â You laughed and slapped her arm. âCome onâ Donât be shy. Itâd be understandable, Iâd be a really hot stalker.â
Abbyâs frustration was highly noticeable as she stared at you deeply, waiting for something, anything to happen. She looked so good, it wasnât fair. She was magnificent, a temptation, your own forbidden fruit. And yet you still managed to stay away from her for twelve days, almost two weeks, an eternity. It was pretty impressive. You couldnât fuck it all up now, no matter how bad you wanted to.
âAbby.â you said. âWe are not gonna have sex tonight.â
She frowned. âExcuse meâ Sex? Dammit. Who said anything about sex? What makes you think I wanna have sex with you?â Abby asked. âPervert.â
âBitch.â you snapped back. The womanâs eyebrows raised as she grabbed your chair and pulled it closer to hers, effortlessly. âCome onâ Abby. Youâre distracting me.â
You blinked and swallowed hard, the blondâs head leaning dangerously close to yours as she smiled. God, she wanted you so much it was ridiculous.
âWeâre just having a conversation.â Abby said as she looked at your mouth with desperation. âA nice conversation.â
The room remained quiet as your own heartbeat got too loud. You felt self-conscious and wondered if Abby could hear it and feel it too. Fuck, someone couldâve grabbed and touched the tension between you two; an invisible strength, vibrations between bodies and souls, created by intense glances and unspoken thoughts.
âI have an important test on monday.â you murmured which wasnât even true, an attempt to run away. Possessed by impatience and lust, Abby impulsively grabbed the papers off your hands and threw them away.
You were meant to fall into each otherâs arms. It needed to happen somehow, you both believed it was written at this point. One, two, three⊠Time stopped as your inner voice encouraged it and silenced your heartâs complaints: do it.
You sighed and grabbed the blondâs neck. Mouth collapsed and moans were shared as you both dived into the heat, letting it consume you entirely. Happily, Abby guided you as you moved and sat down in her lap throughout the kiss, chest heavy and cheeks warm. The womanâs rough hands wandered across your body, one sliding under your skirt to hold your thigh, the other travelling from your back to your neck as she deepened the kiss.
Abby pulled away breathless then cursed quietly. She hummed in delight, head falling backwards as you grinded against the blondâs clothed crotch in the nastiest way possible. You yelped as she suddenly slammed your body against the table, eyes filled with desire.
âWait, Abby." you breathed as she stood between your legs. âWe could get caughtââ
She interrupted you with another kiss as she bent over the table. âWhich is why youâre gonna have to be quiet.â She stepped back and stared at you, pulling your underwear down your legs.
You sighed in anticipation as she kneeled between your thighs and lifted your skirt outrageously slowly. Abbyâs hands went to your hips and held them firmly as your legs were hanging over her broad shoulders. You hummed in satisfaction, the blondâs nose pressed against your clit, mouth wandering along your crotch with an undeniable eagerness. She listened carefully to each one of your short breaths, moans, whines, murmurs and almost came as you bucked against her mouth, shouting her name in pure bliss.
You looked down at the gorgeous woman between your legs and sat down on the wooden table as she breathed heavily, eyes bright and lips swollen. She stood and looked at you with admiration, all sweaty and breathless, all hers.
You didnât think twice before grabbing the blondâs collar. âAbbyâ I need you.â you admitted. She groaned at your words, forehead pressed against yours and mouth dropping as you unzipped her pants.
(twelves days, huh?)
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next part: heaven.
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can someone give me the motivation to start working on the next part of fuckbuddy!abby?đ© does anyone even want it? tell meeeeeeee
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fuckbuddy!abby saying sex with me is mid? OOH YOU WANT TO KISS ME SO BAD bae was lying to herself sm!
chapter is so good <3 loved it and the eating abby out part? creaming and whimpering
ajsjsjsi ikr? sheâs such a liar đ«ą can u imagine eating abby out? pleaseeeee owen could never
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HEYYY! fbuddy abby is literally one of my fav abby fics omg đđ I was wondering when the next part would come? (not to rush!)
hey! omg iâm sorry bc iâve been so inactive and i havenât been able to find inspiration in so long, so i have no idea đ every time i get a new idea for a potential chapter i end up hating it :(
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hi, itâs almost done. fckbuddy!abby part four is coming sooooooon! đ«¶đ»
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i always try to remain positive and calm but itâs been hard today i donât feel so good, so thank you so much for the comments, the asks and everything. Its means a lot đ«¶đ» love yâall so much
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so, fuckbuddy!abby part three or what? đ
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okay guys we might have a theme and some worlds already done for part five, a good startâŠ
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fuckbuddy!abby is mean and so hot everything you described I'm in love period
sheâs in love toođ«ą
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heart is broken cunt is on FIREE you gagged me so good i need a moment and therapy
you gagged on abbyâs thumb and strap thatâs right
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happy ending â€ïžâđ„ (please i beg on my knees)
thatâd be great⊠with some smut of course, always
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hope you'll feel better soon luvie :( sending you good vibes âš and tha chapter is mindblowing i'm in love with you and the way you write abby <3
i love uuuuuu đ«¶đ» thank you so much
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âShe knows how to ride thatâs for sure.â REAL REAL REAL I'M SCREAMING
u know what i actually wrote that by âaccidentâ like idk how to explain it but i was typing abbyâs sentence and i just automatically replied with âshe knows how to ride thatâs for sureâ and i thought it was funny so i decided to keep it đ
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beautiful beeee U TI FULL fic đđđđ
thankUUUUUU đœđœđœ
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