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seraphdreams · 2 years

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63, bonten ofc.

BONTEN X FEM!READER.

contains - smut, gangbang, cum-eating (sanzu is very nasty here), blindfolds/bondage, slight dumbification, and overstimulation.

author’s note - oh em gee!! bonten! i was too excited writing this so i kinda made sanzu the main guy idk!

“how about we play a guessing game? we tie you to that table over there, put a blindfold on you, and you tell us which one of us is fucking you just by how we feel inside you.”

it’s sanzu’s voice you hear as you’re splayed across the large office table, body naked and on display for the executives. he wraps his tie over your eyes, successfully blocking your field of vision so he could move onto the real fun. “you ready to play, angelwhore?”

you nod your head — “mhm” — anticipating what’s to happen next. the rustling sounds of fabric and metal from their expensive belts clanking is enough to have you releasing even more slick, preparing you further for the long night ahead. you feel long slender hands run up and down your thighs, teasingly between your folds and thumbing at your aching clit. quickly, those fingers find purchase within your walls, steadily fucking them up against your sweet spot. just from those fingers alone, it’d be pretty damn hard to figure out who’s making you feel good and if he were to speak, his cover would be blown and sanzu’s little game wouldn’t be so fun anymore.

soon enough, those fingers reach deeper, a foreign feeling now aiding the sensation. cold, stainless steel rings.

rings, rings, rings. who wore rings? it couldn’t have been mikey, his fingers aren’t as long. definitely not rindou, he uses his fists too much to even think about decorating them with anything other than brass knuckles. your mind shifts to find anyone who’d fit the description, who’s good with their fingers and care enough about their appearance to don rings. koko? or ran?

“who’s got his fingers deep inside you?” sanzu goads in a singsong manner from the back of the room, watching as you squirm to chase the high one of them is leading you too. with a pace as teasing as his, your clouded mind finally figured out who it is.

“it’s ran! r-right?” sanzu smiles at your query, scars etching into that pretty diamond shape you love. “attagirl, see how fun this is? all ya gotta do is guess correctly ‘nd you can cum as much as you’d like.”

ran continues to edge you to your orgasm with his limber fingers, gradually increasing in pace until you cry out from pleasure and make a pretty mess of his digits. slowly, he removes his fingers and brings them up to your lips. “taste yourself, princess.” and instinctively, you do so.

there’s a brief moment of dormancy before you’re met with the sensation of a thick cock burying itself within your walls. the pace is reluctant almost, like the person inside you can’t believe that you feel so good. so wet. his hands rest at your waist and softly grip the flesh as he takes advantage of the warm heat enveloped around him. it’s hitto. he’s always been a shy lover, ever so gentle when it came to you because he’d always been scared of losing self control.

after letting kakuchou use your body to get off and coax another orgasm out of you. it was easy to guess after that — mikey, because he had positioned your body to ride him. koko, because you could hear his breathy groans as he fucked you, takeomi, because the pungent scent of cigars on his breath gave him away and rindou, because his pace was hard and unfaltering.

you were too fucked out to even continue afterward, yet you did. there wasn’t much more guessing to do since it was only sanzu left. he leans down to kneel at the edge of the table, pulling your body towards his with your legs spread. you were absolutely stuffed to the brim with a mix of your cum and the other execs. and just like the sick bastard he is, he dips his tongue into your hole, letting his nose rub at your clit while he groans at the soft babbles that you let out.

haru spends his time between your legs, eating you out and making you an even bigger mess, letting the sticky mixture soak down onto the lacquered oak. he maintains eye contact all throughout his ministrations and even when your sensitive walls clamp down onto him to signal your release. he finally takes a break after a few more minutes to lean back and admire his work, the other men in the room with him setting their own paces as they stroke themselves.

“yer a fun little thing, look’it how you good ya entertain us. pretty little honorary whore.”

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devinedoll · 1 month

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hiii request for when rafe tells reader he loves her for the first time! i feel like it would be so sudden like ..

is 🎀 anon taken? :3

got mildly carried away with this one!! hope you like it!! and no it’s not 😊😊💌💌

rafe’s hands squeeze into fists at the sound of your giggles behind him. he hears the low buzz of the hair clippers behind him, feeling your hands as they brush against his head, “what’s goin’ on back there doll?”

you’re giggling again, running the clippers along his scalp and watching as his beloved bangs fall to the ground, “m’just thinkin’ about your new look s’all” you answer honestly. you weren’t sure if you would like it at first, but with every pass of the clipper you feel the idea growing on you.

he smiles to himself at your high pitched laughter, “alright just keep your eyes on my head, don’t need you messin’ this shit up”

you salute him even though he can’t see you and get back to work. before long, rafe has lost the entirety of his hair—and you have named yourself his new hairstylist, dragging him to the bathroom to show him his new look.

you’re standing in front of him in the mirror, the two of you observing his his head intently.

“i think i like it” you announce, giving him a big toothy grin in the mirror.

he flips you around, large hands gripping your waist to place you atop the counter, “well that’s good, because i can’t get it back honey”

you nod, doe eyes staring up at him with the most intense gaze he’s ever received. it should make him nervous, the potency of your eyes on his, but instead it soothes him.

rafe’s spent a lot of years with eyes on him. mean ones that form thin lines, gazes filled with disgust, with anger. rafe’s used to evoking these feelings, but your’s are different.

you look at him like he hung the moon. big pupils that he can see his reflection in, accompanied with the sweetest smile he’s ever encountered.

it’s not often he’s relaxed, in fact, he beats himself up often for his inability to live life. but here with you right now, your eyes make him feel at ease.

“i love you”

your eyes widen in tandem with rafe’s, the two of you processing his words together, “damnit, forget i said that”

but you’re immediately mushy, body sinking into the counter like a puddle of honey, small arms snaking around the boys large frame, “you love me bear? like you really mean it?”

and he’s blinking at you, running a large hand down his face in distress before mumbling out a secure response, “i do.”

the smile that appears on your face is dazzling, and rafe fights the matching one that threatens to appear, “i love you too.”

he’s smushing his tongue into his cheek, nodding at you with a pleased smirk. meanwhile you’re elated, arms thrown around him and voice carrying throughout the room, “you love me! you love me!”

he’s hiding a smile behind you, “yeah don’t wear it out, kid”

#🎀 anon #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron #rafe cameron concepts #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron blurb #rafe cameron headcanons #rafe cameron smut #rafe outer banks

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sparklymazzy · 2 months

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rafe hates fruity drinks. he hates their stupid names and how they always come out in the brightest colors with a tiny fruit on the side. the only reason he’d ever even think about one is if you’re drinking it. he cares about you so much, although he doesn’t like to admit that, so if you tell him you want a piña colada, he’s all over it. you could even get him to try it if you persuade him enough. when he finally tries it, he has to use his poker face to hide the fact that they actually do taste better than the expensive scotch he orders. he steals sips throughout the night when he’s sure nobody is looking as you hold back your giggles. when the two of you get home, rafe lets you shower first and you choose to use a lotion that you had left at his place. you come out of the bathroom. teasing him about his antics today, but he ignores you, asking why you smell so good. “oh, it’s just piña colada scented. your favorite.”

#⋆·˚ ༘ * 🎀 sparklymazzy #🎀#rafe cameron #outer banks #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron thoughts #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron prompt #obx

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stxrslut · 29 days

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babydaddy!rafe driving you to the doctors at ridiculous o’clock in the morning because something just doesn’t feel right :(

it was gas

#lily speaks 🌷#babydaddy!rafe #🎀#rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron #outer banks smut

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hapinesbuterfiy · 2 months

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i dunno if uve done this(js ignore it if u have T T) casually dominant rafe habits w sweet n kook reader!!! id like to know if his hands are js magnets attracted to her waist whenever shes near :)) that is alll, ilysm pretty!!<33

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rafe is so naturally dominant. he doesn't realize it, but he's always manhandling or guiding you in some way shape, or form. it's simply instinctive.

he's very observant. he knows all the products you use and restocks them when you finish them with you asking. sometimes he'll even look up the ingredients in them to make sure your not using anything harmful. "can you stop using that glow recipe shit? shit's awful for your skin i looked it up" as he's adding the entire dermalogica line into his sephora cart and checking out, making sure it's on your account so you don't nag him about not getting the points.

his hands are like magnets, forces that are constantly glued to your body. his calloused palms resting on your hips as you walk through parties, guiding you and making sure that your not walking into people. his hands roam through your entire body, cupping your tits, grabbing your ass, pressed against your neck no matter where you are. he has no shame, everyone knows your his girl.

he's very particular about what you wear, even going as far to set out clothes for you before you go out because he knows how long you take to find an outfit. he likes pastel colors but hates neons, especially green. he loves mini dresses especially the ones that push up your tits and flow around your ass, but nothing too revealing.

he's a natural protector. always scoping out the people around you, death starring the creepy old men who attempt to check you out, as you mindlessly cling to his bicep. he knows how clueless you can be, and makes it his sole purpose to protect you.

#𓂃 ꔫ 💌 hapinesbuterfiy #♡ rosie writes ! ୨🎀୧ #nonnie babies !!#rafe cameron #outer banks #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron fanfiction #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron blurb #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron fluff #rafe cameron x you

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ilycosy · 2 months

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PLEAAAAAASE MORE SUB RAFE ! I ABSOLUTELY LOVED WHAT YOU WROTE

Maybe comforting him after he has a fight w ward and he comes looking for you all teary eyed and he just wants his mommy to take care of him 🤭(he’s fs sucking on them titties)

sub rafe supremacy !!! he's so sweet n i love him !!!

warning : daddy issues (ward when i catch u ward) , mommy kink , drug mention (he isnt high) , s1 rafes greasy hair is a warning itself

you heard the footsteps before rafe even announced that he was here, they were loud and fast as he easily shoved open your door. you almost rolled your eyes at the sight of him, teary eyes and his bangs almost sticking to his head, residue coke on his nose from an old line.

for an intimidating man in public, constantly wanting to fight and argue— he was mommy's boy through and through. being thrown out by his father when he owed money, his addiction being at its peak right now. he came running to you.

he didn't speak when he stalked over to you, blinking rapidly so he wouldn't cry. he climbed on top of you, shifting so he could be smaller in your arms, grabbing your hand to put it on his head a little more aggressively than he meant to.

"off." he mumbled, tugging at your shirt. you just sighed and pulled it off, you don't even know why you still wear a bra, you just fumble with taking it off everytime he stares at you expectantly. his watery blue eyes waiting for your chest to be fully out for him.

he doesn't say anything else before he latches on, letting a tear slip down his cheek as he sucks on one nipple while his hand squeezes your other tit. your hand rakes through his hair, scratching at his scalp as he lets go of all his worries. he forgets completely about ward, and how he's now technically homeless.

you press a soft kiss to his forehead and push his bangs back, "can mommy keep reading?" you ask. he doesn't even hesitate with shaking his head no, only pulling off for a second to tell you to pay attention to him.

you don't bother with reading anymore, setting the book to the side as you continue petting his head. thinking about all the self-care things you can probably wrangle him into doing while he's in this headspace, but for now you're trapped under him while he sniffles and sucks hickeys onto your chest, making sure everyone knows you're his mommy.

#cosywriting #cosynsfw #cosyreqs #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron fanfiction #rafe cameron x y/n #rafe cameron x female reader #rafe cameron x you #rafe cameron thoughts #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron fic #rafe cameron #cameronswrld #🎀 asks

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hanasnx · 4 months

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rafe wld so get off on u being scared. like you’d be watching a scary movie together and he’d have his hand down ur pants to calm u down when u get scared and jumpy

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MINORS DNI 18+

u don’t know what this did to me .. maybe it’s a lil different than your original idea but it’s where the voices took me

It’s not that you don’t like horror movies, it’s just that you have a hard time handling them. When your boyfriend expressed passing interest in a certain film, you didn’t want to tell him no, there’s hardly anything that earns his attention. But the entire time, you haven’t been able to sit still. Susceptible to every jump scare and every surge of music, you act like a child. Even his gentle chastising doesn’t get it through your head. After a sudden movement on screen and a blast of noise from the speakers, you squeak, clutching onto RAFE CAMERON’s shirt as you curl into him.

“Thought you said you could handle this.” he mutters, unresponsive to how you cling onto him. The arm draped behind you on the back of the couch remains there as you silently wish he’d wrap you in it.

“I can, I can.” you insist. “How are you not scared?” Your face buried in his chest means you can’t see how he eyes you up. Darkened pupils and rolling his tongue between his lips as he watches you peek at the screen every so often.

“C’mon. Could see the boom mic like five minutes ago.” he replies, but that’s not the real reason. It’s because he’s been too busy with his attention on you. Every time you’d jump, and scream, and claw at him… sure, it was annoying, but it was also getting him hot. It’s not something he fully understands, but his hips shift forward anyway when he adjusts in his seat. His free hand subtly rearranges himself, letting his halfie get some breathing room. Your temple lays on his upper chest, and your fingers fidget with your lower lip uneasily, finally working up the courage to peer at the television again. While you’re captivated, his arm discretely winds around you, and you’re so locked in you don’t even notice.

“C’mere, baby,” he murmurs, and you listen to him, shuffling impossibly closer into his side you’re practically on his lap. “Yeah, that’s right.” A mess of tingles travels up your spine, but you’re sure it’s the fact your hair is already standing on end when in reality it’s his low voice whispering praises in your ear. “Wanna be my brave girl?”

A hand wedges in between your bodies, in between your legs, and your temperature rises with every inch he gains. From your thigh to the inside, down and over, long fingers stroke at your sex through your pants. Your attention torn between the movie and where his hand is, you’re not sure entirely what’s occurring. At least not until his fingertips dip into your waistband and you unconsciously adjust to make room for him. To reward you, his arm curls up from your back, cradling your head as the hand pets your hair. You relax as he rubs you in two different places.

The pads of his fingers apply pressure to the skin above your clit, screwing sweet little circles. You whimper through your nose and you shift.

“Keep your eyes on the TV.” he tells you. Those fingers slide down, pinching your clit between them, collecting a little moisture from your slit to bring it up, and smear it on your bud. “Yeah, baby, doin’ good. Jus’ like that.” he breathes, commending you for sitting pretty for him and taking it. You can barely keep your eyes open, fighting them not to squeeze shut. Curiously, his middle finger traces your hole, and sinks in to the first knuckle. Sharply, you inhale through your nose, and he holds on to you a little tighter. “Not even here, princess, don’t worry about me.” he whispers against your forehead, drawing his finger out only to dip back in, introducing you to more this time.

You’ve been watching, like he told you to, and a jump-scare does its job, jolting your whole body with fear as you scream. The movement causes his whole middle finger to plunge into you, and a groan he’d been holding releases from his throat. It’s visceral, and something snaps. He gives you two whole fingers, then three. Shoving them into your cunt over and over again with vehement as you writhe. His hold on you keeps you where he wants you while he relentlessly finger-fucks you. Out of instinct, you try to hide your face, but that hand that had pet your hair grabs onto your scalp, fixing you to face the television again. He grips onto your head, raising your brows as if to force your eyes open himself, “Keep your fucking eyes on the movie.”

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princessbrunette · 4 months

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rafe is such a ‘send a pic’ kinda guy when you’re texting him. if you’re out to lunch, he’ll tell you to send him a pic. and you know he doesn’t mean of the food— he means of the restaurant himself so he can work out where you are. you know, just in case.

texting him to say you’re at the beach? he’ll tell you to send a picture. no, he’s not interested in seeing how pretty the sunset looks over the horizon. he wants to zoom into the corners of the image, hold his finger down on the screen to see if you took a live photo, check if anyone else’s voices were revealed. who are you with? who’s voice was that? who’s towel is that?

you tell him you got some new panties? send a pic. that’s just for him. you probably purchased them on his card right? it’s the least you can do.

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#🎀#rafe cameron prompt

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honeytonedhottie · 1 month

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shadow work prompts⋆.ೃ࿔*:･🎀

resources for ur healing journal and healing journey in general bcuz u deserve to heal ✨ (constantly being updated and improved)

SHADOW WORK PROMPTS ;

what did childhood me need the most

what am i avoiding -> what am i addicted to

what secrets am i hiding and why

am i being honest with myself/others

what are my biggest misconceptions about myself

what are the first signs that u notice and know that ur mental health is dipping

what beliefs and behaviors did u adapt from ur family that u now question

what easily triggers (feeling) and what might be a reason for this sensitivity

have u ever had a reoccurring dream

do u have desires or ambitions that u feel embarrassed to admit

what critical thoughts do u have about urself

what part of myself do i feel disconnected to and why

how do i let others invade my boundaries

how much do i rely on external validation

do i tend to resist or embrace change

what are some toxic habits that i've adopted

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starflungwaddledee · 2 months

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💘 happy valentine's day! 💘

#cw: angst #cw: blood #cw: violence #<- hope these are enough. this is a misleadingly “cute at first glance” image on purpose. ask to tag.#running a little bit late but i figured i couldn't do a Whole Month of cute ships and miss one on The Day.....!! :) :)#so here's a totally normal one for today! :) :) happy day! rhomance!! whee! wahoo!#galacta knight #🎀💖#“no ask prompt?” there is one (👍👍👍👍) but we'll come back to it. imo this wasn't a good enough prompt fill #okay you know what i'll tag her even though she's barely visible bc it is rather the whole point isn't it. sorry sorry sorry #starstruck dee

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seraphdreams · 2 years

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Just because I'm a slut for baji

Number 6 and number 15 ♡

baji keisuke x fem!reader

contains - smut, slight dumbification, cervix fucking, tummy bulge, size kink, filthy praise.

author’s note - baji!!! good choice, i haven’t wrote for him properly in a while!

send one in! 🎀

“fuck, let's do this. the safe word is jupiter.” your boyfriend mumbles through a low breath.

keisuke’s eyes are fixated on your glistening cunt, positioning himself between your thighs and thumbing through the slick folds.

“wait! why are we going to need a safe word?!?!” you gasp, the sudden intrusion of his tip lining up with your slit causing you to tense up in the slightest. he watches as his thick cock steadily sheathes itself inside you, the cockiest grin on his face as his red eyes scan up your body to your eyes. “cause ‘m gonna wreck ya.”

you could barely think up a response when he’s starting to set a tantalizingly slow pace of fucking up into your sweet spot. each roll of your eyes, pitchy whine, and grip onto the satin sheets beneath you tell him everything he needs to know — so he speeds up. watches the way your tummy bulges each time the tip of his cock bruises your cervix. “k-kei! can’t— slow down!” you press a feeble hand to his abdomen in hopes that it’d help him ease up, but it seemed he was only getting faster. “but you can take it right? take anything i — fuck! — give to ya, yeah?”

he leans down, pressing your knees to your chest and slipping one hand between where your bodies connect to thumb at your clit. he’s insane, it’s insane; how good it feels, how you’re practically drooling all over yourself like a dumb slut already and it urges the filthiest praise from the man before you. “attagirl, yer doing so good i can’t even complain about how yer squeezing me like a cockthirsty whore.”

you lock eyes with his, the vacant look so adorable that he’d take a picture if he could, keep it in the back of his wallet and show each and every one of his friends how mindless you get for him. “cum for me, baby. i know you wanna.” he coaxes, and like your body is trained for him only, your walls tighten. you let out a soft whimper when you cream his shaft, coating his cock in your essence and trembling gently in his hold. only after a few more strokes did your overstimulation end and you felt relief in being filled with his seed, shot up deep into your womb.

he slowly pulls out then shifts his body lower so that he’s face to face with your leaking hole. “spread your legs, i wanna reward you for being a good girl today.”

#baji smut #baji x reader smut #baji keisuke x reader #baji x reader #baji x you #baji x y/n #tokyorev smut #tokyo revengers smut #tr smut #tokrev smut #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyorev x reader #seraph.replies!#seraph.khinux!#🎀.prompts!

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ribbonprincess · 2 months

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John B's pup

passenger princess in the Twinkie, strawberry flavored vape, lipstick stain on the beer bottle,walks on the beach during the night,sharing earphones,wearing his spare bandana on the loop of your jeans,old bunny plushie on his bed,bouquet with flowers stolen from a kook garden,riding him in the hammock.

#john b routledge #john b x reader #outer banks x reader #john b thoughts #🎀princess #john b prompt #john b smut #obx fic #obx moodboard

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sparklymazzy · 16 days

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rafe just can’t say no to his girl. if she wants something, she’s getting that and more. when you ask if you can go get a treat from the stand, he hands you a $20 and shoos you off. he watches your glossy lips as they ramble out your order. you walk back with a popsicle and shaved ice. “the popsicle’s for me, this is for you!” you smile and shove the bowl into his hands. “where’s the change?” he asks, but you just smile at him and wrap your lips around the ice cold popsicle. he notices everything you do, how you bat your eyelashes as the popsicle forms little droplets that fall down your hand and arm and how you suck your fingers when you take it out of your mouth before you say, “god, how hot is it out here? this thing’s melting all over me! can you go grab a napkin for me, rafe?”

#⋆·˚ ༘ * 🎀 sparklymazzy #🎀#rafe cameron #obx #rafe cameron thoughts #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron imagine #outer banks

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stxrslut · 16 days

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the oral fixation applies during sex too … youre crying n keeps reaching out to rafe n hes trying to figure out what else you need and when he shoves something in your mouth hes like … oh. so thats what you need.

the idea of just sucking on rafe’s thumb or fingers during sex is so appealing!!

just being a whining crying mess and he’s all annoyed, just wanting to use you like you’d promised to let him. so he brings his thump up and past your lips and you immediately shut up, happy to suck away on the digit.

“there you go. that’s better isn’t it sweetie. just needed to suck on dads thumb huh?” and his voice is all mocking too ugh :(

#anon #chatting 🎀#rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron #rafe outer banks #rafe x reader

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hapinesbuterfiy · 1 month

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i want more frat boy rafe n sorority readerrrr😓😓 like imagine rafe being all jealous n allat

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"why the fuck is josh from ksig liking your story? he's lucky i don't punch his teeth in." he spits through gritted teeth, clearly annoyed after seeing you receive the instagram notification.

"i don't even follow him back it's not a big deal." you place your delicately manicured hand on his heart and stand on your tippy toes as you inch closer to him. "besides, i'm all yours." you whisper seductively into his ear, wrapping your arms around his neck.

he chuckles to himself, placing a firm grip on the plush of your ass. "all mine, alright?"

"all yours."

#💌#♡ rosie writes ! ୨🎀୧ #rafe cameron #frat rafe cameron #sorority girl!reader <3 #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron outer banks #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron fluff

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ilycosy · 2 months

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subby season one rafe has my heart omg please share ur thoughts on the cokehead when he's high lmao

subby rafe is my fav type of rafe !!! i wna take care of him n mother him sm 😕

warnings: rafe is high (technically dubcon) , mommy kink n issues , dry humping !!

you both knew this wasn't okay in any way, other than personality differences and the fact that you're his dealers best friend— you're a pogue. rafe couldn't think of anything worse that he could be attracted to, but whenever he's in need of a fix he finds himself at your doorstep.

you hadn't really meant for this to become a thing, but rafe was cute. he was still baby faced and jittery every time you brushed him, pouting his pretty lips whenever you told him no more.

he hadn't come for a fix this time, rather showing up already high. his pupils dilated, and his brain moving faster than his mouth could speak. he barely got out the word 'mommy' before his lips were on yours. it hadn't been the first time you and rafe had slept together (don't tell his friends), but it's definitely the first that he's been so.. needy.

his slick lips had moved from yours down to your neck, shoving you through the door as you tried to grasp what was even going on. your hands found their way to his hips before you fully registered that they were even moving, pushing him back.

when you pushed him back, you could see the traces of his coke under his nose. his breathing was heavy, his hands trying to paw at you and bring you closer. whimpering for you, pleading that you pay attention to him.

you ignore the ache in your heart and focus on the ache between your legs, pulling him closer so you can properly kiss him. your hands run up his shirt, teasing his cold clammy skin.

he pushes back, trying to get your hands on him more. "fuck," he whines, his voice throaty and high. "please, mommy." you can hear your heart beating in your ears as he pleads, bringing your hands up to his chest manually.

your fingers find his nipples, just to tease him, not expecting to pull a whine from his throat so easily. his voice raising in volume as he tries to pull away when you pinch them, "fucking– stop!" he grunts, not like that'll stop you.

your hands slip out from under his shirt to rest on his throat, his dilated pupils hazily looking at you as he easily lets you push him to your broken couch. he can feel something sharp digging into his back but he doesn't mention it, not when you climb onto his lap.

"rafe," you tease, dragging your nails from his neck down his chest, resting at his v-line. "i always knew you were just looking for attention."

he thinks he rolls his eyes, whether he actually did is unknown to him. he doesn't argue with you, half because you're right and half because he's liking everything you do. a certain weight is lifted off him when your weight comes down on him, grinding onto the bulge in his shorts.

you bite back a giggle when rafe's head drops to your tits, his hands finding the back of your shirt to untie it. his shaking hands undo the knot of your shirt and tug it completely off, almost ripping it when it gets caught on your shoulders. so needy to have access to your chest.

his breathing hitches as he tunes into all his senses at once, the feeling of your cunt dragging up and down on his clothed cock, the smell of your coconut shampoo and your vanilla bodywash, but especially the soft muffled noises you make.

you watch him with hooded eyes, looking down at him as he drools on your tits— leaving warm spit to cool every time he pulls away slightly to look down and watch you grind. you can tell he's cumming before he even notices, his whines becoming louder and his hips bucking up.

he doesn't notice that he's cum until he feels the prickling pain of overstimulation rush through him when you keep moving, then he feels the uncomfortable wetness in his boxers— then comes the embarrassment. he came, in his pants, before you!

he almost apologizes, maybe begs for you to listen and not be mad but he's cut off by you. "there's mommy's boy," you coo at him, bordering teasing and loving. "did you cum for mommy?"

he swears his heart soars as he nods, a heavy blush spreading across his face as he looks up from your tits. peeking out from them innocently, like he didn't just do lines of coke with barry and cum in his pants.

"sweetheart," you whisper, running your fingers through his greasy hair, noting that he needs a shower after. "can you please make mommy feel good now? it's unfair that you've came n' i haven't.."

he almost gives himself whiplash with how fast he starts nodding, moving to get up and shove you onto the couch.

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