I Call Him Daddy

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On Pointe Tinted Closer to Heaven Part 2

Closer to Heaven Pt 3

Warnings:18+,MDNI, masturbation (f), fingering (m to f), lil corruption kink This is my work, do not repost or claim as your own, feel free to reblog :) Be mindful of your mental health when proceeding to read<3 2,000 words .......

You lie awake, staring at the ceiling and counting each crinkle of the textured fanned-style plaster.

You toss your leg over the duvet, feeling your leg slowly sink into the down feathers. Flashes of his fingers working on you coil in your mind, as the heat crawls up your legs, springing to life deep in your abdomen.

You slide your fingers down your legs, slowly peeling them apart, kicking off the rest of the fluffy covers. Your soft fingertips tease the gentle skin on your inner thighs, applying lightly pressured pinches to the sensitive skin. A sizzling starts from that sweet, sweet spot, rising up your throat.

“Rafe,” you whisper, trying to conjure his image overtop of you.

You wanted him touching you, feeling you. The sensation running through your body was like bubbles fighting their way to the top of a glass of beer. It was like your veins were laced with gasoline and just the thought of him caught them ablaze.

You slide your fingers inside your panties, feeling the cool air hit your core. You feel your mind swirl as you swipe some of your juices up, to draw circles on your clit, sinking deeper into the mattress.

…….

The next day.

“I want you to show me how you touch yourself.” His voice is gentle, but is laced with that commanding presence he has. Sort of like he’s speaking to the whole congregation with confidence. But, it’s just you and him, in this small room.

Once his words sink in, you gasp, eyes shifting. “W-what?” You don’t know what else to say. You’ve never been confronted with this kind of ask before!

He looks at you through light brown lashes, a flicker of teasing in his eyes.

Flashes of you touching yourself floods your vision and all you can feel is how your orgasm quaked through you just the night before. Now it was really hard to keep any eye contact.

“I-I,” you start, trying to avert your eyes. You knew it was written all over your face, but you desperately didn’t want him to get any inkling that you touched yourself to him.

“Or do you need me to show you?” he says through gravelly breath.

You simply nod, leaning back further as he makes his way to you. His hips are slightly pressed forward and your eyes can’t help but glue to them.

He lets out a small chuckle, “let’s focus on you first, yeah? I’m gonna show you just how good it can feel.”

His fingers dance up your thighs, your breath hitching, tripping over each inhale.

He gets on his knees and you peel your legs open.

“I already feel your heat, Y/n,” he says.

He skims your dress gently up your thighs, exposing your bare skin and for a second you feel vulnerable, as if he’s never seen you this way before.

“Ready?” he asks and you breathe out a weak, “yes.”

His index and middle finger trail up your slit over your panties, attaching the pad of his thumb right over your bundle of nerves. You gasp, shocked that he seemed to know your anatomy even covered up.

“Feel that, yeah?” he says through a devilish smile.

“Y-yes,” you say, quietly begging for more.

He presses the pads of his fingers onto your heat and the fabric of your panties stick to your core, a spot of wetness leaking into the thin fabric.

“I think about you leaking under me at night,” he says, keeping his eyes on his fingers dancing over your core. “It’s painted in my memory,” he whispers.

Your teeth clamp down on your lips, trying to stifle a guttural moan from spreading into an echo in the small room.

“Let’s take these off princess,” he whispers, swiftly guiding the fabric down your thighs. The cool feeling of the wood underneath you was providing a strange, albeit wonderful, contrast to the heat pulsing through your core.

“Just as wet as I thought.” He slips a finger up your folds. “Normally I would say play with your clit until you’re nice and wet for me, but seems like you’re already plenty wet.”

“Y-yes,” you say. “Please.”

“This is gonna make you jump, ready?” he says. He places his fingers in a V shape, placing them right on your folds. His eyes lock with yours as he pinches his fingers toward one another, landing a squeeze to your clit. The intensity of the pinch to your clit makes your hips jolt forward.

He chuckles, “mm, so responsive for me.”

“I’m gonna show you how good I can make you feel,” his fingers attach to your sensitive bud once more, drawing hard circles slowly.

You could feel your wetness dripping out of your core, begging for more attention.

He moves in faster, more frantic circles, before removing his hands completely. The stinging feeling of the loss of contact makes you whine involuntarily. A hand clamps over your mouth, embarrassed.

“It’s all about anticipation…isn’t it?” he says through a wicked grin. He bends down in front of you now, separating your folds once again and a stream of air is blown through his lips onto your sensitive bud.

“Oh my G-,” you say, cutting your words off, trying to ignore the fact you were still in a church right now.

“Please, touch me,” you say, sounding desperate now.

Satisfied with your response, he suddenly plunges two fingers inside your soaking cunt, making you throw your head back.

It’s incredible, the difference in how his fingers feel touching you. You’d done this for yourself before, al though not as much as you’d like, and yet, the same motions feel completely different with his fingers. They’re thicker, rougher, and they seem to reach deeper inside of you than yours ever can.

“That’s a good girl,” he says through bated breath. “Once you stimulate your clit enough princess, you just flow like a waterfall.”

“Feel good?” he says, slowly pumping two fingers.

You nod hastily, your fingers gripping the edge of the bench for stabilization.

“I’m gonna add a third one, it’s really gonna stretch you, but you’re going to feel so full it’ll be worth it.” You nod once more, nervous, as you’d never actually used three on yourself.

“Take a breath for me,” he says, looking up through his lashes, and you listen. The split second before the third finger is added feels like an eternity, until finally, contact is made.

He takes the two out before sliding three in at once and the sting is alighting your core. Your eyes squint in pain for a second and he stops.

“That stretch is big princess, give yourself a minute to adjust, yeah?” he says.

“Y-yes,” you pant, breathing through.

“Once you’ve adjusted, the pleasure will take over and you’ll be begging for more.”

“M-move please,” you say, eyes glued on his lips now curving deliciously at the edges.

His fingers move in a steady pace as the thickness of his fingers stretching you makes you gasp.

“It feels b-big, but its just your fingers,” you say, shocked at how full you feel.

“You’re already pulsing and it’s barely been a minute,” he exhales.

“When I curl my fingers princess, you’re going to unravel,” he says, as if it’s more than a hunch.

His thumb of his other hand reaches for your clit, applying slight pressure as he continues the deep slides of his fingers. As if carving upwards to your abdomen, he curls his fingers, massaging your sweet spot.

“Rafe, t-that’s so much,” you breathe, your fingers now gasping his forearms.

“Fuck you’re pulsing hard princess, let go,” he softly commands. With his words, you lose control and are thrown into a violent wave of oxytocin and dopamine.

“That’s a good girl,” he says, still finger-fucking you through your high.

When you’ve come down, he gets off of his knees, admiring you from more of an aerial shot as your sweaty forehead sticks with hair.

“That orgasm,” you mutter, shy of using that word so directly, “was incredible.”

“You’re going to show me what I taught you,” he says, as if he could predict the future.

You start to object, to feel the nervousness creep so deep into you that you back out, but the burning desire to touch yourself as his eyes are peeled on yours was too tempting.

So instead, you brush the hair from your forehead and start.

You trail your fingers around your inner thighs. You couldn’t deny the aching in your cunt to orgasm once more from this man. Once your fingers touched your slit, the thick cum coated your fingers, sliding down your hole.

You switch your gaze from your core to Rafe’s eyes as they stay locked on your core.

You tease your fingers up to your bundle of nerves, shivering at the contact.

“Mm,” you let out, feeling your previous orgasm lingering on every nerve ending.

His eyes lock on yours, “go on princess, show me.” His tone is vibrating as his arousal is showing. He adjusts his pants like it’s too tight.

You feel a burst of confidence as this gorgeous man gets harder by the second watching you.

You keep eye contact with him as you feel a smirk press your lips together. You place your fingers in that V shape, putting pressure on your clit.

“Feels good,” you coo, holding his gaze.

“That’s so sexy princess. How wet are you for me?”

“So wet Rafe,” you breathe, slipping one finger in. You smile, the aching feeling in your stomach quelling slightly.

“I want you to touch me,” you say, remembering how his fingers stretched you a minute ago.

“Soon princess, first show me how badly you want it. Show me how you get yourself to cream.”

With his words, you add another finger, and then a third. The stinging feeling is more muted now, the pleasure taking hold quickly.

“Three fingers princess, that’s how bad you need me, huh?”

Your lips part as you pump your fingers in and out. You slam your palm against your clit as your fingers sink in and out and you can’t help the poison flowing from your mouth.

“Oh fuck, Rafe, you stretched me out so good,” you breathe.

The sound that resonates from deep in his chest is animalistic, like he’s ready to devour you.

“I need more,” you say, your begging eyes staring into his.

He takes his balled up fist, biting his finger to hold back the storm of arousal.

“P-please,” you say, curling your fingers. “Please.” The last breath was drawn out as you watched his tongue swipe his lips.

“I wanna see you fall apart,” he whispers.

“I want your fingers,” you say.

“But you’re gonna cum princess, I can see it. Cum for me once and I’ll use my fingers, yeah?” he says, striding over to you slowly. His figure towering over you makes the intensity of his stare grow.

With the joint flow of your pumps and the rut of your hips, your spot is massaged into perfect bliss as your thighs quake from your orgasm.

You let out a belting whine as Rafe appears on his knees in front of you. Your high is still jerking you around as you feel his fingers on your bundle of nerves.

“R-Rafe I can’t,” you half scream in pleasure.

His fingers move frantically on you, trying to get another orgasm out of you.

“You can give me one more, right?” he says, and the praising tone makes your eyes fold into the back of your skull.

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Warnings: 18+,MDNI, oral (male receiving), takes place in a church, innocence/corruption kink Pairing: rafe x fem reader This is my own work, do not repost or claim as yours. Be mindful of your mental health<3 1350 Words

......... “Is there anything you can’t do?” you say, lungs heaving from the intense orgasm that ripped through you. Rafe’s beautiful pale blue eyes shine up at you from between your thighs. His tongue strokes your inner folds as he savors every drop of your juices.

He smirks up at you, clearly feeling triumphant at your comment and your earth shattering orgasm.

You’re once again in the same room of that church that you’ve returned to with him too many times to count. Every time you disappeared behind the door with him, he seemed to teach you a whole lot more about your body than you knew.

The idea of being so dirty with him and in a church of all places had your skin burning. A new awakened sense of desire and relief striking you, so that every time you saw him, you needed him.

Suddenly, a knock sounds at the door and you jump, your nerve endings prickling with fear. Rafe at the same time, pulls your dress down over your knees. You’re both quiet for a second as another soft knock lands.

“Is anyone in here?” says a voice unrecognizable to you. Rafe looks in a stiff panic until something shifts on his face. A moment of recognition, as he opens the door a crack and Topper is standing in front of the door.

His fist is cupped in front of his mouth holding back a laugh.

“I was sent by all holiness to stop this sinning. Y’all are freaky,” he says with a laugh.

Rafe sneaks out the door and closes it swiftly, leaving the quiet room to yourself.

You wait a brief second before finally peeling the door open, looking both ways like you’re crossing a street.

You feel your cheeks heat up and you just know there’s a very guilty look on your face as you re-emerge into the real world.

“I’m not done with you,” Rafe whispers into your ear before disappearing across the church with Topper.

I cannot believe that just happened, we almost got caught! That’s it, no more sinful rendezvous in church. Geez, I can’t believe we’re doing this in church anyway.

As you sit in the pew, you once again lock eyes with him, but you forcefully tear your gaze off him. Your eyes flicker back to him and he gives you a quizzical look; one that furrows his brows, as if he’s wondering why you’re avoiding his gaze.

You can feel the heat of your core still radiating onto your inner thighs, your panties half soaked from your interaction with him, and his hot gaze on you is surely not cooling you off.

When the service ends, you turn to leave when Rafe’s hand catches your elbow softly jerking you back.

“What are you doing?” you say, eyes paranoidly watching around you.

“Told you I’m not done with you, remember?” he says with a devilish smirk.

“Rafe,” you say, lowering your voice. “We can’t…”

“Is that why you’re avoiding my gaze? About what Topper said?” he says it with a little shock in his voice.

“Well, yeah he’s right. This isn’t a good thing to do in church. We should be able to control ourselves better.” You try to swallow the lump in your throat as his eyes cloud up your vision.

“I can’t help it,” he says, his eyes snaking your frame. His lips part so deliciously that you can’t help but feel your lip clamp between your teeth.

“Looks like you can’t either,” he teases with a little wink at your completely obvious reaction.

“There’s nothing wrong with what we’re doing. We’re making each other feel good, yeah? Isn’t that a good enough reason?” His words are hardly persuasive, but his aura is enough to almost change your mind.

“I-just,” your eyes scour the room, essentially searching for any prying eyes.

He straightens his spine, growing an extra gorgeous inch.

“Have a confession to make?” he says through microbursts of smirks.

“And if I do?” you say, your own tantalizing tone giving yourself pause.

The sudden whisk of your arm into that same room makes you gasp. It happens so fast that you feel you’re blacked out for a split second before the door closes gracefully.

“Now, about those confessions…” His words roll off his tongue like silk spinning in mid-air.

“Don’t you need to be…” you start, eyes shifting as you try to grasp the right words. You finally land an answer, fingertips shaking. “I think you need to have a religious title to absolve me of my sins…” you say, twisting your tongue out of your mouth.

Your response gives him a moment to chuckle, swiping his bottom lip like he’s ready to devour you.

“Get on your knees, yeah?” he mumbles.

The space between you two thins out instantly and you sink gracefully to your knees.

He smiles down at your angelic face, a smirk painting his lips thinner, telling you just what he wants.

Your knees are locked together, like a proper young lady the church wants you to be, and you almost laugh to yourself at how ironic this is. You in a church dress, on your knees about to suck the soul out of this man. You hold in a bubbly giggle that ventures up through your chest.

Your hands slide up his thighs, feeling his muscles contract under his pants. His foot snakes between your knees, swiftly kicking them apart, and you jolt forward, grasping onto his knees to steady yourself.

He leans down to you, taking your chin between his fingers, pulling you into a hard, hungry kiss.

The room starts to feel smaller, hotter. Like you need to air it out.

He leans further down to your eye level, trailing soft fingers up your inner thighs.

You shiver, giggling slightly at his soft touch.

“You’re soaked through your panties, Y/n.” He licks his lips as you stare up at him, spreading your knees a little wider, as the heat forces them open.

He straightens back up, and you follow suit, kneeling a few inches taller now.

Your fingers fumble with his belt a second before he snaps it open himself and unzips his pants in a frenzy. You see his bulge standing out in his grey briefs, making your mouth salivate at the sight. Thinking of every nerve ending of his body rippling an electric current through him.

You slowly peel down his pants and his briefs, his member springing up to hit his toned stomach.

You move closer to him, settling in between his thighs as you take his member in your hand. The soft skin makes your spine tingle and all you want is to feel it around your lips.

“You’re so hard,” you whisper, eyes gleaming at the gorgeous sight of his swollen tip.

His hands tangle gently in your hair and your mouth opens in anticipation as his member enters your warm, wet mouth. Your tongue immediately tenses, a slight nervousness taking over you.

“Relax, yeah? You’re doing great,” he says through a sneaky smile.

His words flutter in your ears and down to your heat, reassuring you. You start to swirl your tongue around his pink tip, tasting the slight sweet and salty of his skin vibrating through your senses.

“Fuck,” he breathes out, tilting his head back. His sound is angelic, but a deeper, throatier sound. Watching his face contort, you couldn’t believe you were making him feel this good. You gain some more confidence from his breathy moans, as each motivate you to continue the rhythmic mouth movements.

Your throat feels like it’s jolted into a frenzy momentarily as his member bottoms out, snaking down your throat.

His eyes are locked on you, his lips parted like he’s lost in utter euphoria. Your fingers grip harder on your own thighs as the pace picks up.

“Fuck this feels incredible,” he whispers, wiping his brow with the back of his hand. “You’re gonna make me cum already,” he says like it’s almost a bad thing.

You nod your head encouragingly as you smoothen out your tongue, letting his hips whirl into you, pushing him deeper down your throat.

“Can I cum inside?” he pants, slowing his movements to stop from busting right then.

You nod as best you can, feeling your core clench at the air. Your hands make their way to his thighs for your own leverage. Without a moment to spare, he spills into your mouth, and you feel the liquid rush down your throat.

You make a slight gagging noise, and he pulls out, with his cock still twitching and covered in his seed, your saliva dripping onto the wood floor.

“I can’t believe you’ve never done that before,” he says with flushed cheeks. The way he’s blinking reminds you of someone whose vision is spinning, dizzy.

You feel your chest heat up as you answer clearly. “I think that got me even wetter.” Your exhale catches in your throat as he pulls you to your feet, sliding a finger over your clothed core.

“Like a fountain,” he whispers.

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Warnings:18+,MDNI, blood, inferred violence(NOT between rafe and reader), dark!rafe, somnophilia,this is CONSENSUAL but read with caution due to the nature of somnophilia and the language used, mouth covering briefly, unprotected sex and creampie (wrap it up) I would never write anything that doesn’t depict consensual activity. This is my own work, do not repost or claim as yours. Be mindful of your mental health<3

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The door creaks open, a thin sliver of light penetrating the otherwise dark room, and a shadow appears at the threshold. You had no doubt it was Rafe, finally arriving home after being out presumably all night.

“Y/n,” he whispers in a low, mind bending growl.

You sit up, immediately shaken by his abrupt entrance.

“What, Rafe, what time is it?” you say, leaning over to pull on the beaded metal string, turning on the lamp.

“2:30” he says, striding towards you slowly.

You turn around to catch his gaze, your mouth flying open in a shock. There’s dried blood smeared across his face like a Jackson Pollock.

“Jesus, Rafe what the hell happened?” You shuffle to the edge of the bed, feet dangling off the side, ready to pounce to his aid, when he puts his index finger to his lips.

“Shh, doesn’t matter,” he says, towering over you. He shuffles forward, and a gulp catches deep in your throat. With one swift move, his shirt is thrown to the floor. The shivers along your spine sharpen as his dark eyes hover right over yours.

Your face is mere inches from his and the amount of blood on him becomes clearer. His shirt is tainted with spots, dark crimson and bright red. There’s dried blood on the side of his brow, dripping down to his lip, frozen in time. Your eyes search his face, but there’s nothing to be found. That is, nothing but a raw emotion you can’t quite put your finger on.

His lips attach to your neck and you moan, unsure how he’s still even able to move after looking like he just came from the fight of his life.

“Need you,” he mumbles into your ear, and you feel his hardened length press against your core. The night shorts you’re wearing are hardly a barrier to his throbbing cock and the feeling of the slight rut of his hips to your core has you reeling.

You should be concerned, telling him to relax, get water, and get cleaned up; not want him inside of you. But, your better judgement goes out the door when he places a loose hand over your mouth.

“Stay still baby, I just need you.” His words crawl out of his mouth in a frenzy, and your skin prickles with need.

You stare into his eyes, slowly nodding your head before seeing his grin.

“What a good girl, I need you to take all of me tonight? Even if you think you can’t, yeah baby? I know you can do it,” he whispers, pulling down your shorts and panties.

He removes his hand from your mouth, sliding his pants down to his ankles and without hardly two breaths time, he slides into your cunt. The slick from your core coats his member, letting him slide in easily after a couple pumps. His eyes roll to the back of his head as he thrusts his hips forward.

“Oh, fuck yes,” he pants, picking up his pace, “this is what I need baby.”

Soft moans escape your lips and he kisses into them, his teeth finding the inside of your lip to tug on. You start rolling your hips to meet his when he presses your hip down to the bed, stilling you.

“Hey, hey, baby, just let me do the work tonight, yeah? I just need you to take it,” he says brushing his hand through your hand. “Can you do that for me?”

“Y-yes, Rafe,” you say, wanting to oblige him and begging for his touch.

His thrusts fill you to the brim and your head swirls in violent circles as your pleasure hits its ceiling.

“R-Rafe,” you try to speak, before his hand covers your mouth again, softly.

“Give it to me, baby, cum on my cock, squeeze me good Y/n,” he moans.

The feeling starts in your stomach, like a string finally snapping, sending shivers down your legs, your core pulsing and vibrating with all its might.

Your muffled screams into his hand fuels your own pleasure just as much as his, as your nails dig into his shoulder for leverage.

“You’re so beautiful cumming around my cock like that,” he says, stroking your forehead with his thumb.

You feel your body go limp as your intense high comes to a halt.

“Tired baby?” he mumbles, almost stilling inside of you, but continuing to thrust softly.

Your eyes are heavy and you feel your whole body softly hum with the touch of sleep creeping back in.

“Rafe,” you say, feeling your eyes burn from holding them open. “Stay inside of me, finish in me, please.”

The need for him to be inside of you and plant himself deep was overwhelming. You didn’t even care if you weren’t awake to experience it. The idea of him inside of you as you sleep, reaching his own high as you were soaking up some much needed rest made you almost groan in pleasure.

He stops to look at you, checking to see if you meant what you said.

“Rafe, please,” you say, shifting around to get him to slide in behind you. His body complies with your movements, as he nestles right up against your ass, still inside of you.

His hand snakes under your abdomen, against the bed as his other arm covers you up with the blanket.

It was almost like feeling him inside of you, feeling full of him sent you into a deep sleep, because almost a few moments later you were out like a light.

“That’s it baby, get some rest.” His soft words lull you into a deeper sleep.

You were somewhere between dreaming and feeling awake when the soft thrusts he had given you seemed to speed up slightly.

His hand grazed your ass, palming it and keeping you steady in place as he thrust into you. Even in sleep, the feeling was euphoric; the feeling of a box of opened butterflies fluttering in your stomach and your core. The feeling of being full, alighting your dreams.

“So warm,” he whispers against you. His movements are soft but frantic. He’s desperately chasing his high, but somehow savoring every twitch of his cock inside of you, every clench of your cunt.

“I hope you feel how good you’re making me feel. Needed this wet, cunt around me so bad,” he says.

Your body twitches as he thrusts harder.

“Shh, shh, stay asleep baby I’m almost there,” he says, and your conscious mind seems to recognize those words even though you’re fast asleep.

“Squeezing me so good Y/n, right there yeah, baby?” he says.

“Gonna cum inside this cunt, baby, watch it ooze out of you in the morning,” he pants, his high threatening to crash into him in any moment.

His hand grasps your breast, palming it lightly as his mouth attaches to your shoulder, planting a soft kiss. His hips swirl in a circle as he edges himself right to the height of an explosion. Unable to hold it back anymore, he stills inside of you, bucking his hips forward as his warm seed spills inside of your gummy walls.

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Bite

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“Ah!” you shout, half surprised to feel his teeth sink into you.

“Fuck Rafe,” you shudder as the feeling travels through your body, alighting you like a fire.

“That felt good,” you mumble against him, wrapping your body tighter around his chiseled frame.

He peels down your tank top, taking each breast in his hands. His hands feel so warm on the cool skin of your exposed breasts. He attaches his mouth to a nipple, flicking it back and forth before biting into it, tugging. You yelp from the sting of his teeth on your sensitive nipple. "More," you pant. "You like my teeth baby?" he teases, a smirk forming. You moan and push his head down, begging him to go lower. He slinks down your body and you thighs peel open, inviting him in. He places licks and bites down your abdomen.

“You taste delicious baby,” he says, his teeth sink in harder now. A yelp escapes you as you see his face buried in your inner thighs. "Oh fuck," you whine at the searing pleasure.

You look down at the teeth marks his mouth has left behind.

“Now you’re mine. I marked you,” he says steamly into your thigh. “How am I gonna cover these up?” you momentarily giggle between heaving breaths of stimulation. He gives you a devilish smirk, "they're not meant to be covered. You're gonna show everyone who you belong to."

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Knife

....... The cold steel of the blade pressed to your breast, the pointed tip against your neck.

He walks around you in a half circle, settling behind you before drawing circles around your neck with the knife.

Your p clenches as his you feel his wild eyes burn through you.

His hand gasps your waist.

“You like that don’t you? You like knowing that one little slip of my hand..”

H trails off, pretending to drop the knife but pulling you close to him all at once, making you gasp with fear.

 He chuckles, letting you go.

Trails the knife down your sternum to scrape it over your skin, you watch as he carves an R into your skin.

You hiss at the slight sting of the blade. He doesn’t cut through to blood, but there’s an outline of his initial.

“Now, since you’re marked. I’m gonna fuck you like it.” ......

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Knife

Warnings: 18+,MDNI, knife play, a little blood, pain kink, possessive rafe, oral (fem receiving)

This is my own work, do not repost or claim as yours. Be mindful of your mental health<3 .......

“You trust me, yeah?” he asks through rhythmic breathing.

The knife pricks your finger, a crimson bubble of blood forming on your skin. A deep, devilish curve of appears across your lips as he pants in excitement from the sight. He drops the knife and it clatters to the floor.

Your heart races as you watch the liquid ooze from the small cut on your finger.

“I like the pain,” you exhale, feeling shivers down your spine.

“You like it, huh?” he smirks, gently grabbing your finger and spreading the blood across your lips.

With another breath he pulls your frame to his as he swallows your lips into a kiss. The mix of his taste and the metallic taste of your own blood made your cunt throb.

You felt so vulnerable at this moment, so at his mercy and you couldn’t wait to be lost in the feeling.

His mouth then attaches to your breast as he kneads the other with harsh, large hands.

“Whose is it, baby?” he says, meeting you at eye level.

“Yours,” you pant, hearing your voice shake with anticipation.

He takes your finger in his hand and guides it slowly to your thumping chest.

You feel a slight sting as his hand squeezes your finger, like he’s pumping more color from a marker.

He starts to form a shape on your breast and you wince at the slight pain as pleasure courses through you.

The deep vampiric red smears across your soft skin as he carves an RC on your skin.

“What a pretty color on you,” he says with dark eyes, beyond his usual self. “Mine.”

“Y-yes Rafe, yours,” you say, feeling your legs draw together in an attempt to quell the intense pleasure at your cunt.

“Hmm, what’s this baby? What are you hiding?” he asks lowly, peeling your thighs apart.

Your exposed panties darken at your cunt as a wet spot has soaked through the fabric. He slides his finger over the wetness and you moan, a deep guttural, primal moan.

“Oh fuck,” he says with a jump in his jaw muscle. “That make you wet baby? Don’t try to hide from me,” he continues as you try to close your legs, getting a little shy.

He gently peels him back open, pushing his face up to your dripping core. He attaches his mouth to your panties, and using his teeth, drags them aside.

The cool air rushes onto your core, making you shiver. It felt like he’d already made contact with your core, the way it was leaking.

“You look so delicious baby, let me have a taste,” he breathes, licking up your slit, his tongue already dripping with your wetness.

“Oh, god, Rafe,” you say, pushing his face further into your cunt.

His tongue snakes over your folds before plunging inside of you. The sweet, sweet burn of his tongue stretching you out has you seeing black stars.

“That feels s-so good Rafe, keep going,” you say.

His hand ventures up to the breast coated in your blood, marked with his initials and you feel him smirk against your hole.

He dips two fingers in your soaking cunt, alternating sucks and tugs on your bundle of nerves and pumps of his fingers and tongue.

“Cum on my face, baby,” he encourages. “Let me drink you up.”

At the sound of his words, your fingers knot into his hair, tugging as hard as you can as you explode in an ultimate climax. A climax that has your fingers and toes curling to hold on to anything they can. A climax that has your breath knocked out of you. A climax that has you a moaning mess. ......

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Bratty

...... “You think I'll do whatever you want me to, just because you’re the kook prince?” you laugh, taunting him.

His jaw tightens and he bursts out air in frustration, giving a maniacal chuckle.

“You’re such a brat you know that?” he says with a silky, wide grin.

You stalk around the chair he’s sitting on, trailing your fingers over his broad shoulders.

“Oh, am i?” you say, feigning innocence. “Gonna teach me a lesson?” you pout. "Or are you scared?" You flash eyes at him, your lashes biting the low light with each flutter.

The air breathes for a moment until he grabs your forearm, flinging you over his lap in one fell swoop.

“You know you want me to, ‘cause you’re a dirty little whore for me, yeah? Just love to act out, don't you?”

He rubs your ass gently, before palming your ass harder under your panties.

You moan, opening your legs in an instinctive invitation.

His mouth opens in a soft part as a beautiful, raspy chuckle creeps up his windpipe.

“See, I know you want me. Bet you're soaking huh?” he whispers, teasingly.

“Get over yourself,” you roll your eyes, dramatically.

“Tell me you want me princess,” he says, attempting to quell your disobedient, bratty attitude as he trails fingers over the backs of your thighs, making your skin freckle with goosebumps.

“I don’t want you even near me,” you laugh, batting your lashes up to him, capturing your lower lip between your teeth.

“Enough games,” he says, picking you up to throw you on the awaiting bed.

“Oh, getting rough, are we?” you taunt, clearly egging him on. “What a cutie...”

He takes your hair in his hands tightly, cutting off your words with a rough kiss. His smooth tongue plunging past your lips, makes you sink into the mattress below you further as he rubs his fingers over your heat.

"Just as wet as I thought, princess," he says between a satisfied grin.

“Oh, shit,” you gasp, biting your lip.

“Not so confident that you don’t want me now, huh?” he taunts back, asserting himself.

“Please,” you beg, finally giving up with the need growing fiery inside of you.

"What a good little slut for me," he breathes, before plunging two fingers into your heat. .......

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Threesome

Pairing: Rafe x reader x Kiara

..... Your lips drag against her skin, the salty sweet of her damp skin alighting each tastebud on your tongue. You hum against her, the vibration evoking soft moans from her perfect lips.

“Leave some for me,” Rafe says, his musky voice bouncing off the walls just to swirl in your ears.

“Don’t be jealous that she only wants to taste me,” Kie says between weighted breaths.

You giggle, making your way up to her soft, plumped lips, planting them firmly on Kies. Her tongue explores your mouth, hands grasping over your frame, skimming down your back and to your waist. Her fingers dig into your silky skin, and you rut your hips against her, to inch your way closer to your heat. She lets out a little moan as you rock into her. Your clit grazes hers as you softly rock back and forth.

“Rafe,” you pant. “Behind me,” you mumble, signaling him to join.

He lets out an audible groan and is behind you, pressing his hands to your lower back and ass in no time.

With one swift movement, he slides his cock up and down your slit, chasing your own motions of your hips.

He sucks in breath through his teeth at the thick juices gathering on his tip, threatening to drip off his length.

“Gonna make her wait all day, kook?” Kie says, and you giggle at her attitude.

He lands a little slap on your ass before shoving his length into you. The force sends your hips forward with more strength onto Kie under you. “Still have such a mouth on you huh, Kie? Even when you’re getting everything you want right now?” Rafe says devilishly.

Her moans fills the air as yours echo into her ears.

“Let’s get this straight, I’m here for her, you’re just here for shits and giggles,” Kie snaps back.

Your loud moans from the snap of Rafe’s hips transform into a groaning chuckle.

“Is that funny, huh?” Rafe says, a little humor in his voice.

“Pretty funny,” you say, still working your clit on Kie’s.

Rafe pulls out, leaving your core feeling empty and burning with need.

“What the fuck!” you scream. “Put it back!”

“I thought I was just here for shits and giggles?” he says, leaning further down next to your ear.

Kie’s hips undulate under yours as her head is thrown back in pleasure but anticipation for more friction.

“I swear to God Rafe, put it back in or I swear to God you’ll regret it,” Kie bites through her teeth, desperate for more of the heavy friction back.

“Mm that’s the desperation I need. Beg Y/n,” he muses.

“Rafe, please, fuck!,” you concede.

His cock buries back into you, filling you to the hilt.

........

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Double Penetration ft. JJ

1500 words .......

“Fuck but I need both of you.” You stare pleadingly at the two men standing in front of you. A full on Kook vs Pogue war. Rafe is still, stoic, but that sneaky smirk is plastered across his face. JJ on the other hand, is repeatedly running his hands through his shaggy blonde hair, huffing to control his need for you.

“What’s it gonna be? Huh?” JJ starts. “Me? Or the kook?” He gives Rafe a once over.

Your eyes ping pong back and forth, calculating, debating. The truth was there was no way you could choose. Both of them had you dripping. Rafe’s long fingers, tall, lean frame and those eyes that got you every time. He would have you begging on your knees for him, and you would devour every second of it. But then…there was JJ. A wild pogue. One man’s unpredictable movements, his strong voice, and his rocky terrain of a body would have you climbing all over him in no time.

“I-I can’t choose. I want both of you.” You whisper, cautiously.

You see Rafe’s eyes roll, his mouth shut tight and his nostrils flared. He scrunches his nose. Lending out a hand to stop JJ’s impending comments. JJ slaps his hand away.

“You can’t choose?” he laughs, biting his knuckle. He turns to Rafe. “She can’t choose” he says still chuckling and sounding like he can’t believe the words coming out of his mouth.

“Then she won’t have to.” Rafe huffs.

He suddenly pounces to you, almost lunging, pulling you by your wrist.

“You want both of us, Y/n?” JJ says teasingly. “You’re gonna get both of us.”

JJ and Rafe exchange glances before Rafe puts you on your knees.

“Strip.” He demands.

“Let us see those perfect titties kitten” JJ purrs.

Your knees are locked onto the hardwood floor, bruises forming. At first you think this is a joke. They were’nt both seriously going to fuck you…together…right? You giggle a little, and the two men make tsk noises.

“She doesn’t think we’re serious, Rafe” JJ says.

Rafe places his hand on his knees, bending over to your level. He swiftly grabs your chin and shoves a finger in.

“Open up princess. Are you gonna be a good girl for us, or are we gonna have to have a talk?” He’s towering over you, and his intimidating stare is pooling your juices in your panties. You clench at the sight of his pants falling down his legs, his long cock springing free.

You all but salivate at the sight. Rafe chuckles as JJ pulls his cock out. Your eyes dart from one to another and you let out an involuntary moan.

“Please” you say, finally stripping out of your shirt, exposing your perfect tits.

“Please what?” Rafe says.

“Which cock do you want first, huh kitten?” JJ taunts.

“I-I can’t, I want both.” They exchange a glance that makes your skin grow cold for a second.

“Oh kitten, you might regret that” JJ says, tracing your chin with his finger.

Within a moment, both of the men are in front of you, cocks brushing against your lips.

“You want our cocks in your mouth princess?” Rafe teases.

“Beg for it” JJ finishes his sentence.

“Oh god, please, fuck I wanna taste you.” You plead.

Rafe inches his tip in first, groaning in pleasure, knotting his fingers in your hair.

He plunges his length in, hitting the back of your throat.

“Oh she looks so pretty” JJ says, eyes concentrated on you.

He moves closer to you, spreading his precum on your lips, before inching his tip inside of your mouth.

Both men are flush to your body and you look up at them with big eyes. You were ready to fully submit to both men and you felt like you were about to get on a rollercoaster for the first time. Both men had a huge wild streak, and it was starting to come out in their dominance. Their unpredictability.

You moan against their cocks, as they shudder from the vibrations.

You wrap each hand around their cocks, pumping them into your mouth all at once. They were so big that only a few inches would fit in your mouth at once when they were in together.

You switch between solely pumping and sucking each cock until the tips were pink and throbbing.

“Oh fuck kitten, you take us so good,” JJ huffs, snapping his hips into your mouth.

Tears begin to prickle down your cheeks from the intensity of his movement.

“You like being a whore for us?” Rafe says, bending down to you, grabbing your chin. JJ suddenly pulls out of your mouth.

“Open” Rafe demands. You do as you’re told and he spits into your mouth, and you look with pleading eyes to JJ.

JJ chuckles at your desperation. “Such a needy whore.”

He pulls your head back by the root of your hair before spitting into your mouth, and you immediately smile from satisfaction, swallowing the two men’s saliva.

“Just like we own you,” Rafe says with an intensity that made your thighs quiver.

“You want us to fuck you kitten?” JJ asks.

“Y-yes I want your cocks inside of me” you beg.

“Think you can handle both of us bunny?” Rafe says. “Like a good little whore?”

“Look at her, she’s desperate, shaking.” JJ taunts.

You crawl to the bed just a few feet away, laying on your back. You spread your legs, your lips pursed with lust.

“Please make me cum on your cocks. I’ll be a good little slut” you say, batting your lashes.

A low growl escapes Rafe as he climbs over you on the bed.

“We need in this cunt bunny” he says, positioning himself at your entrance. Your slick covered the tip of his cock with barely any contact. JJ huffs excitedly as he lines his cock up at your entrance.

“You ready kitten?” JJ says. You nod eagerly and he pushes in, bottoming out. You cry out as he sinks fully into you and he sighs with relief.

“Oh shit, that’s fucking tight kitten” he breaths.

He pulls out, and Rafe shoves into you, not letting you adjust to his size.

You moan, rolling your hips.

“She needs more” Rafe challenges.

“Let’s give the little whore what she wants,” JJ says.

“Give me both of them” you beg, barely above a whisper. With Rafe still deep inside your cunt, JJ inches in. The stretch is deliciously painful. The sight of both of them stretching you out, their body heat collapsing on top of yours had your vision doubling.

“Oh my fuck!” you shout, your face screwed into a pained expression.

They stop the movements to let you adjust to their size.

“Fuck kitten you’re stretched out so much right now” JJ says.

Rafe strokes your forehead, wiping sweat with it.

“We’re gonna make you feel so good bunny” Rafe says, and with his words, they both start thrusting in and out of you.

“Oh my god” you yell. “It’s so much”

“Stuffed full of cock yeah?” Rafe says, his eyes illuminated with animalistic need.

You cry out and your body shivers.

“Oh yeah?” JJ says, “right there?” he continues at his pace as you feel them alternate hitting your spot. The feeling was overwhelming. You felt like you couldn’t move, couldn’t speak with the pleasure coursing through you.

“I’m gonna cum,” you say.

“Yeah?” Rafe says. “You want us to fill you up while you cum all over our cocks?”

“Let us plant our seeds deep in your perfect cunt?” JJ says.

“Yes!” you scream out, tearing rolling down your face. “Give me your cum, fill me up.” Your body suddenly convulses violently as an orgasm rolls over you, your velvety walls clenching hard around the two cocks.

“Fuck” JJ says, exploding inside of you, his cum painting your soft walls. He stills, his cock still inside of you as Rafe picks up his pace.

“You can give me one more bunny, do it for me” Rafe says, hands gripping your stomach now.

“Rafe I-,” you start, before another black-out orgasm hits you, your body suddenly going stiff from the overstimulation.

“Bunny take my cum” Rafe says, spilling into you, thrusting slowly in and out.

The men both pull out and you’re left a sticky, sweaty mess.

“Fuck you’re perfect” JJ says as you’re spread across the bed. He goes and kisses up your thighs, worshipping you.

Rafe makes his way to your mouth, pressing his lips to yours as he kisses you deeply.

“How do you feel?” he whispers, trailing fingers on your neck.

“I need both of you. Always” you breathe out, eyes heavy.

“We can keep that arrangement” JJ winks, Rafe throwing a smirk at you in agreement. .......

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Breeding

……

“Rafe” you look at him with big eyes reflecting the lamp light.

“M?” he says, concentrating on his phone. He lifts his eyes only to land on your naked body.

“Oof, bunny,” he immediately throws his phone.

“I want you now,” you say, biting your nail seductively, twirling so he can get a good view of your ass.

He stries over to you, pushing you against the cold wall. Your face is pressed to it, as your back arches, pushing your bare ass into his clothed cock. He keeps his hand on your back as he takes out his cock.

“Rafe put it in,” you say, a smile behind your words.

“You want my cock bunny?”he asks, hitting it against your ass.

“Now.” You demand, “please!” you grow impatient at his lack of movement. “I need you to breed me.”

A primal moan rushes past his lips as he rubs his cock on your folds and plunges into you. Your skin feels like there’s an electric current running through it as he reaches around and places two fingers on your clit, rubbing tight circles.

“Oh yeah, Rafe, oh my god,” you say, voice louder this time.

“Yeah baby? Does that feel fucking good?”

“Deeper,” you coo.

“You want me in your stomach don’t you? My dirty slut just wants me to fill her up deep, yeah?” He bites your shoulder as he goes harder and deeper, making your insides feel hollow.

“More, more, more!” you can’t seem to get enough of his movements, of his cock inside of you.

“Rafe, don’t stop, please. I want your cum inside me so bad. Don’t pull out.”

“Don’t pull out, huh?” he says, grabbing your hair to tilt your head back. Your breath catches at the harsh angle of your head as he pounds into you.

“You don’t want me to stop bunny? You want my baby in your pussy, yeah?” he breathes out. “God you’re gonna look so beautiful with swollen tits and a round belly. All….because….of me.” He speaks slowly, emphasizing each harsh word with a snap of his hips.

His cock hits your spot as you start spitting cuss words into the hot air.

“Yes Rafe! Give me a fucking baby!”

He growls from lust, his body tensing as he gets sloppy with his movements.

“Tell me you want my baby,” he commands.

The sound of your wetness echoes in the room.

“Give me your baby, please Rafe, give me a Cameron baby, please! Give me one, two, three, I don’t fucking care just put one in me!”

Your words unravel both of you at once, your sweaty bodies banging into each other harshly as you ride out your highs together. You feel warm cum drip down your legs.

“Fuck baby,” he says after his breathing levels a little, “there was so much cum, some seeped out of that pretty pussy.” He takes his cock, and like a paintbrush gathers the leaking cum just to stuff it back into your pussy.

“I think there’s definitely a baby in there.” ......

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