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my best friend abel tesfaye was slowly becoming more popular every day. we've been best friends since we were kids and since then we both knew his passion for singing and performing for people was strong. since middle school we've been talking about us working together professionally. before i knew it the time came and i was his assistant manager. i managed his sales, his publicity, his tour dates, whatever he wanted i gave my 100 percent because i'm not only his assistant i'm his best friend. today was going to be a busier day than normal because we were planning on his next tour. i stopped by abel's place at 9pm wearing my pajamas because let's be real here its probably gonna be a long night and i'm gonna have to sleep at his place on the couch or some shit (and let me tell you that couch he has in his condo is soooooo comfortable).
"What's up abel?" i say walking in and sit on his couch beside him. oh and let me tell you that his new haircut suits him very well.
his head was in his hands. oh no.
"bella broke up with me." abel says and starts to cry really hard.
i quickly move closer to him and wrap my arm around his neck.
"oh my god abel i'm... i'm so sorry." i reply to him.
"no it was all my fault. she saw my text messages to selena and i... i fucked up and i can't fix it. i'm such a fuck up. " he says uncovering his face filled with sadness.
"abel you made a mistake. the only thing you can do now is apologize to her and maybe become friends." i say wiping his tear from his eye with my finger.
"you know what? you're right. i fucked up but i can fix it by saying sorry and if she doesn't wanna get back with me then that's fine. at least i tried." he says smiling at me.
"exactly. " i say smiling back at him.
"you're a life saver. i don't know what i would do without you." abel says looking at his feet and bites his lip.
"aww thank you abel. same with you. " i giggle and look away.
"fuck me. " he whispers to himself but i clearly heard him.
"excuse me?" i ask in shock looking back at him.
"i wanna fuck you. can i fuck you?" he asks glaring at me. he's obviously high or drunk or both because he would never feel this way about me or even want to do that.
"um abel... are you high?" i ask laughing nervously.
"a little but i know what's going on and i want to fuck you." abel says putting his hand on my thigh.
"abel come on bro you know that's a bad idea. " i say taking his hand off me.
"baby i know you been wanting this and honestly right now i wanna fuck and i only wanna fuck you..." he says and before i can say anything he gets on top of me forcing me to lay below him. he's directly above me and our faces are centimeters apart.
"abel...." i sigh and close my eyes. "i don't mind fucking you but..."
"don't but me. relax and enjoy this. not many girls get to fuck The Weeknd. " he smirks and starts kissing my neck gradually leading to my lips.
he crashes his lips onto mine and deepens it every second. as he kisses me he undresses himself and takes off my pants and underwear. he pulls away to catch his breath and so do i. damn we were making out for like 15 minutes or some shit i need my inhaler to be honest. ANYWAY he smirks as he looks down at my pûssy and starts to rub it with his finger. he moves down to my legs and starts to eat me out. abel licks me in circular motions, up and down, slow and fast. fuck it feels amazing. i'm soaking wet for him. i've never thought i would feel this way towards him. he then starts to finger me.
"fuck abel don't make me cum yet i want you inside of me. " i moan.
"baby don't worry i'm already ahead of you. " he says and positions himself to go inside of me. his dick is so fucking big.
without warning he pounds himself inside of me thrusting hard and fast inside my wet throbbing pûssy. it hurts but it feels so good.
"fuck abel you're so fucking huge!" i moan loudly.
i hear him slightly moaning as well. "baby girl you're so tight and wet for me. i'm about to cum. " he says.
"cum inside of me. let's cum together. " i say to him.
"okay... fuck. i'm about to.." abel says and 5 seconds later we both moan as we cum. some cum gets on the couch as well oops.
abel puts his pants back on as well as myself and we sit back normally on the couch we previously fucked on.
"soooo.... tour dates.." abel begins to say. i roll my eyes and smile.
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