Wash day gone… horny?
Gf!Abby gets turned on by the noises you make while using a head scratcher.
men and minors don’t interact pls 18+ Tw: Abby!beingahornball, Abby masturbating over you. Established!relationship, black!reader, kindajealousabbyifyousquint, smut. no ai used!! Duh.
A/n: this is so random lol thought about this on my walk today bc i need to wash my hair. :(
A typical sunday afternoon for you and Abby always looked like sitting on opposite ends on the couch. In each other's space but in different worlds. Your knees scrunching together a pink iPad laid on your lap.
Clicking on one of your favorite coloring games to pass the time, really you were just procrastinating. Today was the day you dreaded the most. Wash day. You rolled your eyes at the thought.
You weren’t looking forward to standing for hours of detangling, shampooing, deep conditioning, styling all in one day. Internally making you groan.
You tried focusing on something honestly, anything else maybe joining in on watching whatever was on tv. That seemed to lull Abby to sleep.
She looked peaceful, her delicious looking thighs spread apart. Her pink shorts riding up every so slightly. Her neck rested back on the couch, arms pulled together. You almost laughed at her position.
She kinda looked serious but relaxed at the same time. Returning your attention to the screen in front of you.
As if your hair responsibility for today vanished, they quickly returned when you felt an itch. Something small where you could reach for it and that nagging sensation felt satisfied for a brief moment, but it returned with full force.
Maybe it was the volume of the tv or perhaps the sound of you itching your scalp that caused Abby to awake from her sleep.
Sweetheart? You were almost startled by Abby’s sleepy voice.
Shit… did she wake up because of me? Her body stretched out, eyes turning to you. You sheepishly smiled at her. “Hey… how was your cat nap?”
“Hm it was good yawning out”.
Already knowing Abby was such a light sleeper.
“Sorry did I wake you.. I didn’t mean to make a lot of noise.
No it's okay Abby laughed. She sat up straighter legs still slightly spread apart. Her eyes peering at you. Specifically where your hands were placed. Tugged into each side of your head. Scratching profusely.
Are you ok? Abby had a concerned look on her face.
It’s just god! You groaned, my scalp feels so itchy”. Your nails aren't enough. Suddenly you remember buying one of those head scratchers with small balls attached to the bottom of the prongs.
Abby remained on the couch but her eyes followed you. Emerging from the bathroom with said tool in your hand. Plopping down with a sigh.
Abby’s full attention to you, when was it never always having her eyes on you.
Your back leaned against the arm rest of the sofa. Eyes closed, head tilting back without a care in the world. The oversized hello kitty shirt you wore rode up displaying a cute pair of lacy white painties.
Abby wasn’t prepared for what she heard next. A short whimper escaped your lips. “Mhmm this feels so good” you whispered clearly, not as quiet as you thought.
Heat creeped up neck spreading a flush to her face. It’s the same kind of sounds she pulls from you when you're withering underneath her. Does it really feel that good? Abby wondered, she couldn’t help but listen to the sounds ringing out in the apartment.
Your moans were so soft and delicate. Abby wished it was her right now making you feel good. A small little pout started to form on her face.
“Not fair” muttered under breath. It felt like torture all she could do was watch. By the minute her breath felt uneven. She moved her body towards shamelessly getting a better view of this gorgeous. Blissfully unaware your knees pulled apart the view.
Absent mindedly Abby’s hand traveled to her shorts tugging at them slightly trying to adjust the tightness she felt. Her clit was a throbbing mess waiting to be sucked by her girlfriend who is so painfully unaware.
She needed something, your fingers she imagined your hot wet mouth slobbing up and down on her clit.
While your fingers pumped slowly in and out of her lazily, the pink color exposing her a now obvious wet patch. She knew you were gonna tease her later for it, but she didn’t care nor demanded relief.
She lifted her body pressing one knee into the couch. Hovering over you like you were her last meal.
The sounds you made were addicting like sweet syrup. She took her hand and pressed it against her stiff clit. Her body jerked forward, a loud whimper slipped between her lips.
Her fingers moved faster in a circle like motion. Anymore and she would almost cum. Then she was met with big eyes peering up at her.
“Abby! What happened?” You breathe out.
“You happened”.
“Huh?” Looking so confused.
It’s your damn moaning, you immediately felt embarrassment fill your body.
Don’t move sweetheart please? Let me be selfish, let me cum like this. Then I’ll take care of you okay?
All you could do is nod with excitement, you felt wetness seep down your panties. Abby started circling her clit again her moans were desperate. Like she’s been holding her orgasm for what seemed like forever. A few more rubs on Abby’s clit her body shook, eyes rolling back her hooded eyes peering down at you with heavy breaths.
“Okay sweetheart your turn”. Abby smirking at you.
Wash day could wait you thought.