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synopsis: you had a shitty day at work but seeing your sexy boyfriend (and his dick) cheered you up ! from this req.

w/c: 0.8k

a/n: sorry I didn’t focus enough on him comforting her but but i hope you like it! this is the first fic ive posted on this account and i hope it does well! also english is my first language but i SUCK at it so if i fucked anything up lmk! 🩷

content warning: unprotected piv (wrap it b4 you tap it), pussy eating, fem reader, praise kink, no use of y/n! pretty sure that’s it but if there’s anything else just comment

Work sucked. 8 hours at the country club and about 800 rude old men whining about your “attitude”. Your boss had even got on you about it today, it wasnt like you were super rude either, just not some girl flirting and batting her eyelashes for tips. On top of this, you had to pick up your coworkers shift tomorrow, saturday.  

You truly didnt think anything could make this day better. 

Then, like an angel from heaven, Rafe came home. He was wearing that tight polo today, and somehow looked even sexier than usual. You thought the sight of him alone might’ve actually turned this day upside down. He took a seat beside you on the couch, a smirk hung on his face. “What’s got you smiling like that, hm?” he asked, his gazing going back and forth between your eye and lips. “Thought you said your boss was being an ass.” he added. You nod smile not dropping, “Yeah, but seeing you has definitely helped.” it was cheesy, but so, so true.  

His smirk softened, “Really?” his voice was soft. He leaned over, his face dangerously close to yours. “I think I can help even more..” you nodded quickly, staring into his eyes. You’d been thinking about it since he walked in the door honestly, your panties already embarrisingly wet. He pushed you down gently, your head now against the arm of the couch, him on top of you with his toned arms on either side of your face.  

Suddenly his lips captured yours and it was like the rest of the world melted away. As his tongue moved passionately against yours, you didnt think about your boss or any annoying old man, just this perfect man on top of you. His hands move to under your shirt, running them over your waist before pulling away to tear both his and your shirt off. Now, as he kissed you, his hands were on your chest. He cupped one of your tits before running his thumb over your nipple, only covered by the shear fabric of your bra.  

After unclasping your bra and taking both your bottoms off, you now lay naked with him on top of you. “Rafe..” you moan as he kisses your neck. His dick was hard and leaking precum against your pussy, but he hadn’t given you what you needed yet. “Patience, baby.” he responded simply, kissed headed lower. As he kissed down your stomach, you grew needier, hips bucking when he got to your inner thighs.  

His lips came to your clit after what felt like forever, sucking like you were the sweetest candy. Your hands flew to his hair, your eyes rolling back. “Fuck,” you moaned, biting your lip to stifle more loud noises. “That’s it,” he pulled away for just a second, “let me hear you.” You feel his fingers move from where they were gripping your thigh, two fingers moving to push straight into you. His mouth and hands worked in harmony, fingers scissoring to hit the deepest spots inside, tongue moving against your heat. Finally, the build-up was too much, you felt your orgasm coming quick. “Rafe.. fuck, Rafe im gonna—“ he cut you off, barely pulling away, “I know baby, go ahead, cum on my face.” He went back in and with one more thrust of his fingers you came undone. He didn’t pull away immediately, just let you ride it out before sitting back up and licking your juices from his fingers.

You sat up a bit, panting heavily, needing a breather. Rafe watched for a moment before straddling your hips again, still looking hungry for more. Hands were on your waist again, lips on yours, and soon his dick was inside you. He stretched you so good, thrusts hard but not rushed. “Fuck—“ he breathed out, “you feel so good for me baby, taking me sooo good.” You clenched around him at that and he let out a groan, resting his forehead against yours, looking into your eyes. The rhythm continued for forever, both your moans and his groans filled the room.

His pace slowed after a while, thrusts softer. You knew he was close. Soon, you felt the same thing, your pussy fluttered around him and he sped up. His hand came to your clit, rubbing small circles over it, eliciting another loud moan. “I know, ‘s okay, let go for me.” He says between thrusts that were now sloppy. You can’t help it, your second orgasm came crashing over you. Rafe was soon to follow, he pulled out quickly and pumped his dick once with his hand, and came all over your stomach.

He let out a content sigh and leaned against the back of the couch. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” He spoke after a minute, picking you up bridal-style and walking to the bath. He kissed your forehead gently, “Feel better, baby?” he asked, smiling as he looked you over.

this is kinda trash but i like it (: it’s also the first request ive ever answered so im sorry if its bad 🥹 love you guys !

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is this cute