Like it or not, Abby was always the dominant one in the relationship, and that was fine with you, she made you feel good so why go against it?

Lying in bed after a patrol, Abby wearing a sports bra and shorts while you wore her t-shirt. With your head on her chest you began to caress Abby's exposed inner thigh innocently.

Her breathing immediately increased and her cheeks flushed pink, as if she was weak from your touch, which was rare. “Love- s..stop that..” she murmured, shaky breathing.