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Oh no where’s the post you had of Rafe finale of S2 where he’s dragging the cross up ? You mentioned something about the shoes? I wanted to save it but I had to leave I made a point of coming back later 🥺
hi!!! so i sometimes delete all my reblogs because i feel embarrassed about them😞😞😞 but you can find the post on ‘tessasinclair’!!
warnings! : explicit sexual content (18+) , consesual power dynamics, pet names (baby, angel, doll.)
pairings : inexperienced!reader x dominant!rafe?
The two of you were lying there in the bed, a tangled, sweaty mess between the sheets and each other. There was a soft, comfortable silence as Rafe's fingers played with your hair, occasionally twirling a stray strand around his finger or tucking it behind your ear.
“Can i..uhm..” you hesitate at first, not sure if you should ask for it. You were just curious and wanted to try other things with him. Like for example—how would it feel to ride him? would you feel more powerful? could you even handle that much control?
Rafe let out a low groan against your soft skin, his face buried softly into the crook of your neck. the roughness of his low groan sending a shiver down your spine. His fingers tightened around the soft fabric of your shirt and he lifted his head just enough so he could look at you, his blue eyes locked onto yours.
"Can you what, baby?" he spoke smoothly.
“Try to be ..on top..” you say shyly, you always wanted to know how it feels to be in control and if it would feel any different.
Rafe's eyebrows raised slightly at that, a dangerous smirk curving his lips as he shifted his weight off of you.
"Yeah? thats what you want, doll?" He murmured gruffly, hands gripping your hips, now to shift you top of him.
Your eyes widened, your face was now red all over. Hes letting you do it? wasnt he a control freak?
“Yes.” you say quietly, your voice barely above a whisper.
He chuckled huskily once you were settled on top of him, the roughness in his voice making the sound almost like a growl.
"You got it, baby." He murmured gruffly, his hands sliding up your thighs and up under your shirt to grip your waist.
“Okay then..” you say, trying to sound firm and confident. you take off your panties and shirt, then you sit back down on his lap. You bite your lower lip gently, looking innocently down at him.
Rafe's eyes darkened at the sight of you like that, all naked and vulnerable..your pretty little pussy soaked and bare.
he smirked, and then chuckled darkly.
“shit..” he reaches out, spreading your wet folds gently.
“I barely even touched you and you’re already so wet for me.”
The air catches in your lungs at the sudden intimate touch. You blush and let out a deep breath, trying to stay calm. But it was already too much for you. You feel getting even more needy and desperate. You knew you probably looked so pathetic right now, but you couldn’t help it.
You reach out for his boxers waistband desperately, tugging at it, silently begging to take them off.
He groans softly as you started pushing his boxers down his thighs, his already half-hard cock springing free. his eyes running hungrily over your body as you sat up on your knees and straddled his hips.
"holy shit..” He murmured gruffly, his hands settling on your hips now, fingers digging slightly.
“alright..how do i get you..in.” you say quietly—as if you were embarrassed to admit that you had no idea what you were doing right now.
Rafe moaned again, his fingers clenching around your waist as he shifted beneath you. His other hand moved to grab his dick, then guiding you over his hard length and pressing the tip against your clit.
"Like this doll..let me help you.." He murmured softly.
he lowered you down onto him, his eyes locked onto the place where you were connected as he groaned lowly.
"God..you’re so tight.."
you gasp and whine softly as your mouth takes form of a silent ‘o’. you wanted to be the one in control but it feels nothing like it. you could barely breathe at this point.
Rafe hissed as he filled you up, his hands clenching tightly around your hips as he moaned again. His eyes flickered up to your face, taking in the way your mouth had fallen open and all the other signs you were losing control.
"Oh...fuck..you're so cute." He growled, his hands holding you in place so you couldn't move yet.
You start bouncing gently on his cock. you hold onto his waist tightly since you had nothing else to hold onto— you usually just hold onto the blanket or mattress, but now that you’re on top..you have nothing.. you for sure wasnt the one in control.
Rafe moaned loudly then, his hands clenching tighter on your hips as he grunted.
"Fuck...so good..."
He started to take control then, holding you still as he thrusts up into you at the same time. The roughness of it had you gasping and moaning, struggling to keep your grip on his waist as he took the control he'd briefly given up on.
His eyes flickered between your face and the place where they were connected. He started picking things up then, the roughness of his thrusts increasing with the roughness in his voice.
"Taking me so good, baby.." He growled huskily, his hands clenching even tighter on your waist now as he kept you from setting your own pace.
“mmgh..i can do it on my own..” you cry out and whine.
Rafe smirked at that, his hands still holding you just where he wanted you as he murmured.
"Oh yeah? You think you can do better?”
you whimper and try to move slightly, your moves not confident and steady at all.
“yes..!” you cry out, still couldn’t admit that you’re falling apart already.
Rafe’s smirk widened at your brattiness, his hands tightening around your waist as he spoke.
"Go on then. Let's see what you can do.”
His hands left your waist, falling to your thighs instead as he let you start trying to set the pace again. He still did most of the work, his hips thrusting up into you even as you bounced up and down on him.
you whine once again, you noticed how he still wasnt quite giving you the full control you desired. you try to hold down his hips, to stop him from thrusting up into you.
“stop moving!”
Rafe chuckled again, his grip on your hips tightening as he continued his steady rhythm inside you. His eyes flickered from your face and to the point where you were connected, the desire in his rough voice almost sending your mind spinning.
"You're not making a very good case for yourself. Let me do it. Cmon.”
You moan and pout slightly. You knew that. But you’re not giving up.
“i said stop moving..” you whimper.
His hands moved up then, fingers clenching around your hips to bring them right back where he wanted them and keep you from trying to control this.
"And I told you that we're doing this my way." He growled gruffly. "You wanted to do something, didn't you? This is it."
Rafe gave another harsh laugh then, his hands tightening around your hips just a little more as he picked up the roughness of his thrusts—stretching out your tight cunt.
"You were so determined to be in control for somebody who doesn't know how to take it when it's handed to you." He groaned huskily, his fingers gripping your hips so hard they'd likely leave fingerprints. "And here I am, having to take the reins to teach you exactly what it means to be in control.”
His hands moved again then, fingers digging into your hips as he shifted them just slightly so that he was hitting that spot inside you that made you see white.
"Such a stubborn little thing.." He growled, his one hand sliding up to grip your jaw as his fingers curled around your chin to force your eyes on his again. "You've never needed a lesson so bad in your whole life."
You bite your lower lip softly and your grip loosens on his waist. You feel all the power you had left in you vanish. His words making you weak and desperate. You collapse down on top of him, your perky breasts now pressing against his hard and broad chest.
Rafe let out a low, guttural moan as you did that, his other hand moving up to grip your ass instead of your hips so he could dig his fingers into the soft flesh there.
"There you go, baby.." He murmured raspily, his fingers clenching around your jaw to keep your eyes locked onto his. "You're right where you're supposed to be."
He starts bouncing you up and down on his thick cock, holding your ass in his large hands. Your moans now filled the room, And before you even realize it, you’re squirting all over him..his thighs, his cock, the bed sheets..
“fuck.” he groans. “gosh angel..you’re making a mess..”
He lets go of my jaw and he grabs a handful of your hair and pulled your head back sharply while continuing to pound into you. His cock swells inside your tight little warm hole as you tighten your walls around him. Sounds of skin slapping echoing in the room.
His mouth now finds yours, kissing you roughly and deeply, his tongue slipping into your mouth and tasting you.
His thrusts grew even rougher then, the rhythm of them shifting to something deeper as he gripped your ass tighter and pulled you down onto him with every snap of his hips.
“You feel that? hm?” he murmurs huskily against your ear.
“Just let me do the work for you from now on.”
first time posting a fan fic! im a bit nervous and im scared i might misspelled something since english’s not my first language. pls tell me if u cringed or think its horrible