lex

drew starkey and his sister brooke in paris!

MDNI: 18+

contains: oral f receiving, p in v, choking, slapping, biting, unprotected sex (wrap it up!)

(a/n: this is my first ever post! i’m gonna be writing maybe twice or once a week?)

You and Rafe met locally at a cafe. His sweet smile captured your eye, his toned muscles nearly tearing off the tight white t-shirt he wore. He glanced at you, his eyes scanning your little pink sheer dress. And that’s when it all began.

Rafe brought you home that same day to the Cameron household, his hand in your delicate one, as he led you straight to his room. To your surprise, no one else was home at the time. “You okay?” Rafe asks, looking over at you.

“Never better.” You say, smiling as your gaze met his. You were a nervous wreck, to be fair you’ve never seen a place like his before. As you stepped into his room, you saw that it was a calm atmosphere. Black sheets covered the king sized bed in the middle of the room, a desk on the right side facing a window with papers scattered over it, a dresser standing beside it.

Rafe took your hand into him, guiding you to his bed and sitting you down on its edge. He then drops to his knees, his head tilting slightly as he smiles. “Have you ever done this before?” He asks you, and you shake your head no in response to it. “I’ve only done the typical things you see in those cheesy bullshit movies.” You laugh, watching as he slowly begins to kiss up your leg; you gasp quietly. He reaches for your panties, giving you a quick look, asking if it is okay to remove them.

Once you nod yes in response, his hunger takes over.

He quickly removes the soft material, his arms hooking under your knees, pulling you closer to himself without hesitation, his tongue colliding with your folds. You gasp, slightly moving your legs when his tongue then hits your clit.

You moan, "Rafe.." He smirks against your skin, pulling your legs slightly further apart. You began squirming when he then flicked his tongue on your sensitive bud. Your hands tangle in his hair, grabbing and pulling every strand. He groans in response, sending shivers down your body.

"Rafe, Rafe, m'gonna.." You jolt when his hand slaps against your thigh, telling you to release. Your body feels in utter bliss when your first orgasm hits. Rafe sits up, wiping his mouth as he tilts his head at you. "You think I'm done yet?" He asks, your eyes widening to his words.

He then pulls his belt off, grabs your hands, and ties them together with the leather material, laying them above your head as his hands trail down the sides of your body.

"So fucking beautiful." He states, sliding his jeans and white boxers down. You have seen his dick before, but every time it surprises you; nine inches and girthy as can be, leaking with pre-cum. You smile as he pulls your legs around his waist, sliding between your folds. You lean your head back, biting your lip.

"Oh fuck, you're tight. I'm not going to fucking last, Y/N." Rafe says, groaning as he drops your waist, moving in and out of you at a steady pace, leaning down, beginning to whimper against the skin of your neck. Your hands grab his shoulders, your nails digging into his soft skin. In response, he gently bites into your skin, whimpering.

You moan softly into his ear, enjoying every second of him, your legs still wrapped around his waist. "Fuck Rafe, I'm gonna cum again.." You say, your body slightly shaking as he looks up at you. Rafe smirks against your skin, sitting back up as he watches you close your eyes. Suddenly, a stinging pain comes across your cheek; you open your eyes to realize that he has slapped you. "Did I tell you to close your eyes, princess?" Rafe looks into your eyes, quickening his pace as he grabs onto your waist with one hand, the other holding onto one of your breasts. He groans, watching the way you fall apart under him.

"I swear to fuck, Y/N, you're gonna take every fucking drop of me, I don't care what the fuck you say." He states, biting his lip slightly as he begins to pant, his thrusts growing sloppy.

Rafe jolts forward, grabbing the headboard as he feels your walls grip him, his eyes landing on yours. You orgasm for the second time, moaning and panting. Rafe follows along right behind you, his cum painting your walls white as he then pulls out, taking his fingers and shoving the cum back into you, making sure it all goes into you.

"Round two?" you ask playfully. Rafe smiles as he lies down beside you, taking your hand and kissing it gently. "Sure, baby. Are you sure that you can take another round?" "Fuck you, I can take multiple." You say, scoffing.