#dom!rafe

CW: 18+ content, rough sex, degradation, cocaine use, spanking, hair pulling, dom/sub dynamics, impact play, explicit language, toxic relationship dynamics, possessiveness, dubcon undertones (intoxication), mentions of bruising.

A/N: i’m clearing out my notes app drafts and found this! also divider is made by me ♡ give creds if you use

Rafe’s grip on your hips is bruising, fingers digging into your skin like he’s staking a claim, pulling you back to meet every punishing thrust. The pillow swallows your cries, but he can still hear the desperate edge to them—high-pitched and needy, vibrating through the fabric as he drives into you harder. His breaths are ragged, a growl rumbling low in his chest, fueled by the cocaine buzzing through his veins and the sight of you sprawled out beneath him, all flushed and glistening with sweat.

“Fuck, look at you,” he rasps, voice thick with lust, eyes locked on the way your ass jiggles with each brutal snap of his hips. The sound of skin slapping skin fills the air, sharp and relentless, and he smirks when he sees how your greedy little cunt clenches around him, sucking him in like you can’t get enough. He lifts a hand, bringing it down hard against your already-red cheek, grinning at the way you jolt and whimper into the pillow. “Takin’ it so good, huh? Bet you love this shit.”

Your hair’s a mess, sticking to the damp curve of your spine, and he reaches forward to tangle a fistful of it, yanking your head back just enough to hear one clear, broken moan spill from your lips before he shoves you back down. The bed creaks under his weight, the headboard thudding against the wall—a rhythm that’s probably echoing through the frat house, but he doesn’t give a damn. All he cares about is the way you’re trembling, thighs shaking as you squirm beneath him, chasing that edge he knows you’re dying for.

“Already thinkin’ ‘bout next time,” he mutters, more to himself, leaning down to nip at the shell of your ear as his pace turns feral, hips slamming into you with a force that’s all frustration and fire. “Gonna have you screamin’ my name ‘til you can’t fuckin’ take it.”

Dom!Rafe who gets off on seeing you flustered and embarrassed— your cheeks flushed pink and your nose scrunched up. When you first make your arrangement, he takes you to the local book store to get you educated on the topic of BDSM, the dynamics of a dom/sub relationship; when it’s time to pay, he insists you go to the counter and buy them, knowing you’ll be ashamed. On top of that, he will never miss an opportunity to use a remote control vibe on you whenever you’re out in public. Whether you’re out to eat, shopping, or even just running small errands. Seeing you humiliated makes him hard.

Dom!Rafe who will not stop until you have nothing left to give him, until you are empty. There’s already a massive wet spot left on his sheets and you are a sobbing, shuddering mess under his touch. “C’mon, princess, just one more,” he lies to you through gritted teeth as your mind goes blank. His fingers continue to thrust into you from behind, while his large palm is placed firmly on the bulge of your belly. He continues until your legs are shaking and you’re gushing onto his hand once more, leaving you breathless, on the brink of dehydration; but you’re not done until he says so.

rafe has a raging praise kink he’s railing the reader in missionary, his fingers leaving her mouth and praises fall from her lips

“fuck rafe you fuck me so good”

“your so big baby oh my god”

and rafe moans at her words, halting his movements panting heavy and she’s asking what’s wrong

“you can’t keep talking to me like that while im trynna fuck you babe.”

and after a little bit of him talking ab it she rides him and he’s gripping her thighs moaning

♡ — warnings : cnc (consent-non-consent, read at your own discretion), dom!rafe and bambi!reader reenact a kidnapping, roleplay, brief mention of stalking, reader is tied up the whole time, unprotected sex, rough sex, degradation (just a lil), rafe and reader break character towards the end

the sun was beaming down on you, your babydoll dress swaying in the light breeze as you walked along the dirt road, twirling the ends of your hair as you did so. turning around at the sound of a vehicle approaching, you watched as the window rolled down, revealing a stranger that wore an unnerving smile.

“are you lost?” his eyes trailed down your legs, making a shiver run down your spine. “uhm, not really i-” he opened the door, “a pretty girl like you shouldn’t be roaming around all by herself.” your breath hitched when the stranger stepped out of his truck. “don’t look so scared, i just wanna help you.”

you stepped back, letting out a scream when he lunged at you, his hand clamping over your mouth as he pulled you against his chest. “shhh, shhh, it’s okay, i’m only gonna rough you up a little bit.” you whimpered, feeling helpless as ever as he dragged you over to his truck, grabbing a worn out rope before tying your hands behind your back.

“where are you taking me?!” tears were running down your cheeks now, your hair disheveled as he slammed the door shut. “don’t you worry about that.” your heart was pounding in your ears, your vision blurry with tears you weren’t able to wipe. it wasn’t until he pulled off of the road, driving towards a sketchy looking shed that you started to kick the back of his seat.

“hey! don’t make me change my mind about going easy on you.” his words made your stomach plummet, your blood running cold once he parked in the middle of nowhere. “no, no, no, no, no..” you whispered as he got down, flashing you a smirk before opening the door closest to you. “no, please! i’ll do whatever you want!” you cried out, wincing when you felt the rope burn against your skin.

he laughed. “of course you are.” he cursed under his breath when your foot landed square against his chest. “still kickin’ huh? should i tie your ankles too?” the man yanked you up by your hair, almost making you lose your footing. “please, i’m begging..” he ignored your pleas, pushing you inside the wooden shed before turning on a single bulb light that hung from the ceiling.

“you already pissed me off.” he circled around you like you were prey, grabbing another rope from a nearby table. “lay down.” you stayed still, your chest rising and falling with each breath. the stranger’s jaw clenched, his nostrils flaring as he laughed bitterly. “okay..” he forcefully got you on the ground, a whimper sounding from your mouth, “since you want to make this hard for me, you leave me with no choice.” you gasped when he bent you over, forcing your ankles to cross one over the other.

he took his shirt off, balling it up and placing it under your head. “i could be an asshole and shove your face in the dirt, but i’ll be nice.” your body jolted when his hand slammed down on your ass, the force of it making your flesh sting. “don’t do this, please, i don’t want it..” you screwed your eyes shut at the sound of his belt unbuckling. he grabbed your dress from the back, pulling it hard, making it rip all the way down to the hem.

you had given up at this point, staring blankly at the ground as he roughly moved your underwear to the side. “fuck.” he hissed, running a finger between your folds. “and to think.. this pretty pussy was right in front of me all along. i knew you were perfect when i started following you home.” you shivered at the revelation, swallowing thickly as you felt him line himself up with your entrance.

he didn’t waste another second, thrusting into you with a groan. “oh, my god.” he drawled out, fingers digging into your hips. you couldn’t help the whine from leaving your lips, your walls fluttering around the intrusion. “you’re so fucking wet, ‘just slid right in.” you shuddered, the head of his cock hitting that sensitive spot that made you mewl delightfully.

“you like this, don’t you? you’re taking it so fucking good.” he grabbed the base of your neck, pulling you up so your back was flush against his chest. “stop.. stop..” you muttered, still trying to resist him even though your body was giving in to every one of his ministrations. his hand snaked down your body, your eyes rolling back once he started working your clit.

“you want me to stop?” his lips were next to your ear, the tone of his voice taunting. you stayed quiet, eliciting a laugh from him. “that’s what i thought.” he shook his head, pushing you down into the ground again. his thrusts were nothing short of sporadic, your mouth hanging open as he fucked into you mercilessly. “oh, yeah, you’re going to cum soon aren’t you, you fucking slut,” he slapped your ass again.

it wasn’t long before you found yourself moving your hips against his, chasing his cock so you could cum. “oh, fuck!” you squeaked, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth. with both of your hands still restrained, you laid helpless as the man brought you to your orgasm, a sob erupting from your throat. “rafe!” you couldn’t hold in your cries, your boyfriend rubbing your skin soothingly as your thighs shook. “keep going for me, baby, you’re doing so fucking good.” he nearly whimpered.

you were sure he was going to leave marks with how hard he was gripping your waist, rafe doubling over on top of you. “i’m gonna cum, holy fuck i’m gonna fill you up, baby.” you squeezed around him, the death grip on his cock making him fall over the edge. your knees ached from being on them for so long, a thin sheen of sweat making your body glow with the small streaks of sunlight peeking through the wood.

rafe stared gloriously at where you two were connected, his jaw slack as he watched his cum spill out of your soaked cunt. “shit,” he felt like he was going to pass out, your pussy still sucking him in like a vice. you were only able to make little noises, your eyes half closed as you went through the aftershocks of your orgasm. rafe continued to thrust into you with long, slow, strokes, the action helping both of you come down from your highs.

it wasn’t until you felt him untying the ropes around your wrists, that you sighed in relief, your boyfriend immediately leaning down to check on you. “baby, you alright?” he moved your hair out of your face, meeting your shiny gaze. you fell flat on you tummy, flashing him an exhausted smile. “you did amazing.” he pecked your lips, leaving the shed before coming back with a different change of clothes.

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— hi! i’m elle, i’m 21. i love writing, reading, rafe fucking cameron, fucking rafe cameron, and loads of other shit. masterlist.

— i won’t write stepcest, incest, scat, dub-con (this one’s slightly questionable cause like a little bit of fear is so scrumptious— but i won’t write blatant dub-con). this list may lengthen depending on what comes through my requests as i’m yet to receive any i won’t do

— i will write literally anything else. especially dealer!rafe. (anything to do with knives and/or guns is a big fat yes.)

thank you lovely <3 i am living for these fluff concepts, KEEP EM COMIN xxxx

╰┈➤ beach day with soft!rafe hc’s

warnings: a tad nsfw if you squint, fluff overload

: ̗̀➛ rafe was like an excited puppy when y/n finally told him what she wanted to do for her birthday this year.

: ̗̀➛ she wanted to spend the full day at the beach.

: ̗̀➛ why? he had no idea, but if that was all she wanted to do he was going to make sure it was the best day ever.

: ̗̀➛ he’d wake her up at first light, having planned out the whole day.

: ̗̀➛ “hey birthday girl, time to get up..”

: ̗̀➛ “baby, it’s three in the morning..”

: ̗̀➛ “yeah, we’re going to see the sunrise, come on..”

: ̗̀➛ and while she got up and got dressed, he’d pack the car.

: ̗̀➛ he’d make sure to bring everything they would need to spend the day at the beach.

: ̗̀➛ a cooler for snacks and drinks, a disposable barbecue, fire wood, blankets, towels, changes of clothes, one of his hoodies because he knew she preferred his.

: ̗̀➛ and lastly, a birthday cake, made specially for her.

: ̗̀➛ when he told her he’d planned every second of the day, he really meant it.

: ̗̀➛ once he’d finished packing, he headed upstairs to collect her.

: ̗̀➛ “c’mon angel, let me carry you to the car”

: ̗̀➛ he carried his sleepy princess to his range rover, making sure she was comfortable and buckled in safely.

: ̗̀➛ the half hour drive to the beach went by quickly as she dozed off in the passenger side.

: ̗̀➛ rafe chose a small beach on the island, one where they wouldn’t be bothered too much.

: ̗̀➛ putting his car in park, he peppered kisses over her face as she stirred awake.

: ̗̀➛ “birthday celebrations start now pretty girl, c’mon”

: ̗̀➛ he chuckled as she stumbled out of the car in a sleepy daze.

: ̗̀➛ early mornings were quite chilly in kildare, so she’d opted for a pair of his sweatpants and a hoodie over the top of her bikini.

: ̗̀➛ he held her hand graciously as she followed closely behind him, careful not to fall.

: ̗̀➛ she settled on top of a towel while rafe set everything up around them, leaving a few pieces in the car that they wouldn’t need until later.

: ̗̀➛ he’d even brought pillows, and while she adored his thoughtfulness, she dreaded having to get the sound out of them once they got home.

: ̗̀➛ finally situated, they cuddled on top of the towels and blankets, watching the stars as the waves crashed further down the beach.

: ̗̀➛ instead of watching the sunrise, he chose to watch her instead, his heart fluttering as the bright gleam reflected in her eyes.

: ̗̀➛ “what are you looking at?”

: ̗̀➛ “you”

: ̗̀➛ once the sun had claimed it’s spot in the sky, the heat began to settle over the outerbanks, resulting in y/n frantically removing her comfy clothes.

: ̗̀➛ “oh my god, too hot! too hot! m’gonna die”

: ̗̀➛ rafe eyed the pink bikini she’d chosen for the day, observing how it hugged and complimented her curves.

: ̗̀➛ “do you have a boner?”

: ̗̀➛ “angel, i always have a boner when im with you..”

: ̗̀➛ around eleven, the sun had reached its peak, provoking y/n to apply the sun cream rafe had brought.

: ̗̀➛ “here, let me do it princess”

: ̗̀➛ “rafe, im a big girl, i can do it myself”

: ̗̀➛ “shh, todays your special day, you’re not lifting a finger”

: ̗̀➛ y/n moaned slightly as rafe straddled her bum, massaging her back.

: ̗̀➛ “baby, if you don’t stop that im going to fuck you right here..”

: ̗̀➛ lots of beach sex.

: ̗̀➛ after a while of sunbathing and reading, the pair decided to go for a swim.

: ̗̀➛ y/n tied her hair back as she waded through the light waves, enjoying the warmth of the water.

: ̗̀➛ rafe dove in immediately, thrashing about like a child.

: ̗̀➛ y/n looked around, frantic, when rafe disappeared beneath the surface.

: ̗̀➛ shrieking as he suddenly pulled her under by her legs.

: ̗̀➛ “you’re an asshole, you know that right?”

: ̗̀➛ “yeah…but you love it”

: ̗̀➛ making out in the ocean was a must.

: ̗̀➛ “you know, there’s nobody here yet..” she whispered suggestively.

: ̗̀➛ rafe didn’t even need to respond, immediately pulling her bikini bottoms aside.

: ̗̀➛ they spent the whole day like that, in and out of the sea, sunbathing, reading, eating.

: ̗̀➛ by nightfall, they’d watch the sunset together, y/n inbetween rafe’s legs, resting against him.

: ̗̀➛ “i’ve had the best day, thank you rafe”

please could you do something with protective rafe?

I don’t mind what storyline as long as it has a happy ending, tysm🫶

THANK YOU LOVE YOU XXX of course i can! I LOVE protective!rafe.

╰┈➤ more protective!rafe

warnings: swearing, mentions of violence. short fic.

summary: rafe steps in when a overly-confident jj maybank attempts to hit on you.

“man, look at her, theres no logical reason for me to not go over!” jj argued, looking at his friends for an answer.

“i can think of one..” pope stated, eyebrows raised.

john b lightly elbowed him in the side, earning a look of disdain. “what?”

i kinda wanna let this one play out..” he smirked, sharing a knowing glance with pope.

“see! this is what i’m talking about, you don’t believe in me! you guys just wait til i come back with her number!” jj beamed, leaping from the table.

“he’s gonna get his ass beat isn’t he?” pope chuckled.

“nah, we won’t let it get that far, i just wanna see the look on his face”

the girl sat alone in the booth, tapping her manicured nails on the phone screen in front of her as the breeze in the bar left a trail of goosebumps on her cold skin.

“hey there! mind if i sit?” jj slid into the cushioned seat opposite from her. “um, sure i guess?” her face twisted slightly as the blonde failed to wait for an answer.

the shrill taps of her nails against the table signified her boredom as the boy stared at her, struggling to find words.

“so…you new around here?” he perked up, hoping to break the ice. she shook her head in response, instead turning her attention to the alert sounding from her phone.

“oookay, uhh, you got a boyfriend?” he pried.

“oh shit..kook prince, eight o’clock” pope muttered, pointing discreetly towards the door of the bar.

looking up, john b watched in amusement as rafe cameron closed in on the pair in the booth. his blue flannel shirt swayed in the breeze, revealing the gun tucked in the back of his waistband.

the pogues observed the scene before them, jj talking away to the bored girl opposite him, completely unaware of the man about to turn the corner.

“are we bad friends?” pope mumbled under his breath. “ohh..absolutely” john b answered, breaking into hysterical wheezes.

“yes, i do have a boyfriend..” she smirked, spotting the tall man now looming over jj.

taking notice of sudden sweet smile, unfortunately not directed at him, he turned in his seat.

“yeah. she does a boyfriend, pogue. get the fuck out of my face..” rafe sneered.

“well uh, lovely to see you guys, hope you have a splendid day!” jj rushed out of his seat, stomping back over to his friends like a kicked puppy.

y/n giggled at the sound of obnoxious laughter erupting from the table over, where john b and pope were sat.

“you okay angel?” rafe soothed, taking her hand in his as he sat in the warmed seat. “im fine baby, i knew you were coming” she cooed, a playful glint in her eye.