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just read ur gymcrush!rafe jerking off blurb… all i can think about is steamy sauna sex with rafe now 😔
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“is it okay if i join you?” you ask him gently, holding a towel around yourself while giving him the shy smile he loves so much. “huh?” he responds, not wanting to make his previous actions obvious. you point to a spot on the bench next to him, tilting your head to the side. he clears his throat and nods, gaining his composure back. you sit next to him, loosening your grip around the towel and letting it loosely hang around you. “it really does get hot fast doesn’t it?” you point out, trying your best to fill the silence.
rafe snaps himself out of staring at the peek of your chest that he’s getting to answer you. “it’s a sauna, that’s its job.” he says flatly, before noticing how your face falls. you move a little further on the bench, leaning back to stretch your arm out before wincing. “you okay?” he asks immediately. “yeah i think so. i just fucked my shoulder a little bit i think.” you say, reaching a hand behind your back to rub your shoulder. “let me see.” you look at him shocked for a moment, before turning your back to him and moving your hair out of the way. “lemme know if i go too hard.” he mumbles, placing one of his hands on your shoulder blade.
as rafe starts to give you a massage, you can feel the tension leaving your muscle. his fingers dig a little deeper into your body and you let out a soft moan. rafe freezes immediately, replaying the sound over and over in his mind. “are you done?” you ask softly, no clue what’s going on with him. he shakes his head before continuing his movements. “you uh- you distracted me.” he admits, enjoying the way your skin feels underneath his fingers. you giggle softly, looking up at him with doe eyes. “your hands feel really nice.”
“yeah?” rafe grunts, already struggling to keep his cool while watching your towel loosen from around your body. after a few moments, it begins to unravel before you catch it. “is it okay if i just take this off for a minute? i don’t want it to get in your way at all. “im not gonna complain.” he admits, leaning on one of his hands as he watches you. you blush slightly, placing the towel next to you and leaving you in just your undergarments. you turn to face him, tilting your head to the side as you watch his eyes drink in your body. “see something you like?” you joke, trying to stop the heat rising in your body. “yeah, all of it.” rafe moves closer to you as he speaks, not stopping until he’s right next to you. “you know what you’re doing don’t you? you want me just as much as i want you.” he teases, watching the way your thighs squeeze together as he speaks.
“no clue what you’re talking about.” you lie, breath hitching as his hand lightly traces over your thigh. “yea? so you don’t want me to touch you?” he asks, taking his hand away. before he can fully move away, you grab his hand. “maybe..i do want you. if i did, what would happen?” you look at him, still slightly nervous and in disbelief. “if you did, id open these pretty legs and check how wet you are for me. then id play with your pussy, letting you know just how good i am. and then id take you right here to make sure i live up to all your fantasies.” he whispers, trailing his fingers along a wet spot on your underwear.
you shudder, feeling the slight pressure he’s using. he looks at you while hooking a finger underneath the band of your panties and you nod. he pulls them down with a swift motion before using two of his fingers to swipe along your slit. “so fuckin wet for me. you really want it huh?” he teases, leaning you back along the bench as he spreads you out and watches you clench around nothing. rafe uses his thumb and presses light circles into your clit, watching how you begin to squirm underneath him. without stopping, he slips one of his fingers into you, sliding in effortlessly and making you arch your back at the intrusion. he adds another one before he begins slowly pumping his hand into you, causing you to whine loudly. “gonna have to be quieter than that baby.” he teases, speeding his movements up.
“fuck rafe, i need more of you.” you beg, grabbing onto the bench as his thumb presses into you harder. “all you had to do was ask.” he grants your wish, thrusting into you harder as he curls his fingers up slightly. he palms himself through his underwear, his towel long abandoned on the floor. he can feel you clenching around his fingers, squeezing him tightly. “that feel good huh? you like that?” he asks in a teasing tone, loving the way you react. he can feel you getting close and pulls his hand out, ignoring your complaints as he taps his fingers on your mouth, signaling for you to open up. you listen, opening your mouth and letting him shove his fingers into your tongue.
you lick his fingers clean while he uses his free hand to pull his underwear down. rafe wraps his hand around his cock, pulling his fingers out of your mouth and steadying himself by grabbing onto your hip as he lines himself up with your entrance. he stares down as he pushes himself in, drinking in your sweet moans as he stretches you out. “gotta be quieter baby. everyones gonna hear you falling apart on my cock.” you nod, biting on your lip to keep yourself from crying out as he drills into you. you can feel your release quickly approaching, already close from his actions before. “gonna cum rafe!” you moan, making him cover your mouth with one of his hands as he continues to fuck into you.
he can feel his own release catching up to him with the way you’re squeezing around him. “fuck baby. cmon, cum all over my cock. show me how good it is.” he grunts. you arch up against him, body spasming as your release finally hits you. he can feel you practically milking him as you clench around him, your hands scratching along his back as he helps you ride out your high. he can feel his stomach tighten as he spills into you, coating your insides. you both freeze for a moment, the gravity of the situation hitting you before he pulls his hand away from your mouth. “that was better than my fantasies.” you breath out, looking at him with a fucked out grin.
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if i could just gauge interest in a fairy tale au? sort of reverse ouat deal? where they’re in a vaguely fantastical sim + each made to resemble a particular character. everybody’s here voluntarily (something something escapism) but also … not, when the sim starts to resemble darker takes on tales.
#1899#mayspeak ;#i have many thoughts but also. a horrible track record on following thru?#like i did this for a kdrama once + got as far as setting up a sideblog before letting it all go#can’t imagine this concept beyond bulleted notes or disorganized snippets. do not know yet if that’s better or worse
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Mays Peak – 8,283 and Mt. Buckhorn 8,360
I was looking for a quick hike today because I wanted to be home by 11am to spend time with my oldest daughter who’s 19 and I feel like I never see anymore because we have conflicting schedules. Fridays are my hiking days, but they are also the only time I have free to see my daughter before she goes to work in the afternoon. She sleeps in really, really late, so I just got up early and headed to the trail, intending to be back by noon to wake her up for some mother/daughter time.
I’ve been spending a lot of time in the North Cheyenne Canyon area recently. I hear they’ll close the road in for winter at some point, so I’ve just been going to the same trailhead and hiking different peaks. This is a pretty popular area, with trails to many different areas, so getting there early is essential. There’s nothing really special about Mays Peak or Mt Buckhorn. They aren’t particularly tall peaks, and they aren’t difficult to find (they don’t have established trails but they’re both pretty close to the trail). However they’re on the map and they’re labeled, so I figured I’d add them to my list of points to see.
I parked at the trailhead at Gold Camp Road and High Drive, and was on the trail at 8:10am. Here’s the route I took:
I hiked north on High Drive to just after this sign:
I was at a junction (left is Buckhorn, right is Mays).
I turned right and took this trail east and then curved north around the mountain. For some reason it looked like they didn’t want me to take this trail, but it was the way I’d wanted to go, so I did.
The trail looked established, but it’s not on their trail maps.
After rounding the mountain and turning north I decided to try to find my own way up Mays Peak. I know there’s a trail, but I wanted to practice my route finding, so I turned west and this is what I saw.
I continued west and continued up the hillside. The only difficult part was avoiding those darn banana yuccas: they’re prickly!
I made it to the ‘summit’ and took a few pictures of the view (to the north I could see the Waldo Canyon Burn Scar)
And one of me to prove I’d summited.
Then I was on my way back down to the junction. I took 667 south and around the mountain and then up the hill.
Once the trail started heading north there was a junction that was difficult to see and unmarked. You could go north or west. Mt Buckhorn is north, so stay straight.
Mt Buckhorn is kind of difficult to find, but just keep heading north and eventually you’ll get there. First you pass this rock formation
Then you pass a large firepit.
Next you’ll go through a few more rocks
And another very large crater size fire pit
You’ll know you’re at the summit because you’ll come to a very large area of boulders that defy explanation of how they got there. These things are HUGE! The actual summit is on top of this rather large boulder, that requires ropes to climb. I’d heard this so I’d come prepared with my helmet. However, there was absolutely NO WAY of climbing this rock without ropes. Trust me, I spent a good 15 minutes walking all around this thing looking for a viable route. This rock is much larger than it looks (you can camp underneath it).
So I put my helmet away and headed back down. I couldn’t believe what wonderful weather we had today! Here it is, December 1st, and I’m wearing yoga clothes out on the trail! It was 65 degrees today in the mountains, with no wind.
There are many trails in this area, so I had options on my way back down. I decided to take the 667 to the 776, mainly because I wanted to see where it went.
I’d already taken the 667 for quite a ways and knew that took me to the Kineo cutoff. The 776 took me down to the area just before the 7 bridges trail. I could exit just below the North Cheyenne Creek or just after the 1st bridge, where it turns into 622 (7 bridges trail).
I exited here and took Gold Camp road back to my truck, making it there at 10:30am. The hike was quite pleasant, and although short (5 miles or so? Maybe a little more…) I didn’t see many people and I was out hiking in the sunshine. I was so happy I’d gotten outside today!
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“God, take my soul tothat place, where I mayspeak without...
“God, take my soul to that place, where I may speak without words.” -Rumi • Badshahi Mosque. Lahore, Pakistan. (Instagram: aabbiidd) http://dlvr.it/PK8kc5
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imagine recording a sex tape with boyfriend!rafe 😮💨🤭 he'd be so smug about it too
i love your mind. i also think just the act of recording would make him slightly feral.
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honestly i think he’d be so mean about it. he’s already kind of a bully during sex and i think that you letting him record you both would drive it over the edge. he’d start off real nice, using one hand to record while teasing your clit with the other. making sure he’s capturing how pretty you look as you moan underneath him, he’d press harder. “gotta give the camera a show, huh? show me how much of a whore you are, letting me record you like this.” his voice dripping in lust and his eyes hungry as they bore into yours. all you can do is whine back at you as he slips two fingers inside of you to prove his point.
after you finish at least once on his hand, he switches it around so you can give him head. rafe has you sit there for a moment, dirty talking you as he slaps his tip against your lips. “such a fucking slut, kid. want everyone to see how well you swallow my dick?” as you put him into your mouth, he puts the phone down at an angle where you can still see anything and gathers your hair into one hand and starts thrusting into your mouth. “takin’ it so fuckin well. choking on this dick for daddy.” he grunts, giving a few harder thrusts before pulling out to let you breathe. he wipes the spit that’s fallen on your chin across your face, before slapping you twice. they aren’t necessarily hard hits but they’re just enough to put you in a daze as he shoves his cock back into your mouth.
he fucks into your throat at an animalistic pace, holding your head still with his hand as he grabs his phone again. you moan around him, brain hazy and dumb. “wanna say hi to the camera baby?” he says as he slows down, putting the camera closer to your face to capture the mess he’s made of you. lines of mascara have travelled down your cheeks with his cock still stuffed in your mouth and he swears you’ve never looked better. “c’mon kid, on the bed.” he demands, pulling out of your mouth and tapping your cheek gently. “needa fuck your pretty pussy.” he lines himself up with you, using one hand to lift your leg onto his shoulder and record as he teases his head along your slit.
“ ‘s fuckin wet. you like this shit huh? like it when i record you being a dumb slut?” he teases as he glides through your slit with ease. without warning, he pushes into you and starts pounding into you. you let out a loud moan, grabbing onto him. you can see him smirk slightly, grabbing onto your hip to give himself more leverage to reach deeper inside of you. as he hits deeper, your eyes get hazy and you squeeze them shut. practically panting as he drills in and out, you begin to clench around him. “f-fuck rafe, ‘m gonna cum! you’re so deep god.” you whine, too fucked out to care. “cum for me dollface. show me how good it feels.” he groans, his own release steadily approaching. you spasm around him, letting out pornagraphic moans your release gushing out of you as you clench down even tighter around him.
he finishes after you, painting your insides white as his hips stutter and slow to a stop. he slowly pulls out of you while pointing the camera towards your cunt to see his cum spill out of you. “fuck baby, look at you messy you are. letting me drip out like that.” he teases, using a finger to collect some and push it back inside of you. as your leg twitches from the stimulation, he pulls back out and puts it in your mouth allowing you to taste the mixture of both of your release. “that’s my girl, always so good f’me.” he praises, cutting the camera off and leaning down to kiss you. “such a good camwhore for daddy.”
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rafe pounding into you after listening to you be bratty and jealous for half of the day. using it both to punish you and find a way to prove to you that he only wants you. “can’t use your fucking words anymore? gotta have an attitude everytime a girl even says hi to me?” he grunts, leaning over you to play with your clit and distract you from being able to answer him. rafe bites your shoulder before taking a grip on your hips, pulling you back to meet each thrust. “gonna show you baby. this pussy is all i need.”
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rafe’s spoiled bunny always whining and pouting for his attention cause why are you on the phone with barry when you could be kissing me? pouting and pawing at him, trying to get him to just give you one little kiss before he shoots you a death glare and tells you to behave. you sitting next to him all pouty and teary eyed before he leans over and gives you a long sloppy kiss, holding you by your throat while barry is yapping about something over the phone. pulling away and leaving you dazed, patting your cheek lightly before getting up. “now go do some shit elsewhere. i’m working.”
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gym crush!rafe jerking off to the thought of you in those slutty little exercise shorts yk 😩😩
i hope it is not obvious i haven’t been inside a physical gym in a while 😓
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rafe can’t help but stare everytime you pass by each other. he’s almost convinced you’re doing it on purpose, trying to tease him with the tightest shorts to ever exist. he almost has a hold on himself, then he turns around and sees you doing squats and he loses it. all he can see is how perfectly the shorts form to your figure, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. rafe rushes to the locker room, planning on grabbing his shit and leaving while he still has an ounce of self control. as he grabs his stuff, he remembers that the sauna is always open and decides to relax that way instead.
grabbing a towel and walking across the hallway, rafe finds the sauna completely empty. stripping his shirt off, he wraps the towel around his waist and sits in the steam. as he sits there, his mind can’t help but wander back to you. every little outfit you wear, all the shy smiles you’d give him whenever you make eye contact, the one time he caught you checking him out. the one that sticks out the most is the time you needed help stretching and out of everyone, you picked him. thinking about how soft your waist felt underneath his hands as he adjusted your position makes him think of how nice your skin must feel against his.
before he knows it, rafe’s hand is down his shorts, stroking himself underneath the towel while thinking about just how perfect you’d look underneath him. you whining and moaning while he drills into you. he can’t help but let out a low grunt, picturing your face dripping with his cum. he just knows you could take him so well, he’d have to reward you by painting your face. that image in itself puts him over the edge, making a mess in his shorts while he tries to catch his breath. he takes his hand out of his shorts right as the door begins to open and he freezes momentarily. “is it okay if i join you?” you ask him gently, holding a towel around yourself while giving him the shy smile he loves so much.
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this is a continuation of this because i can’t help myself tbh
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you feel his arms around you before you fully comprehend what’s actually going on. in your post sleep daze, you cuddle closer into them, placing your hands on their chest as you sigh comfortably. then it all pops back into your head and your eyes fly open. the blonde boy is still sleeping peacefully, one of his arms drapped around your middle while the other is holding your leg in place on top of him. you take a minute to breathe and admire, before attempting to pry yourself out of his arms. he immediately grips onto you tighter, mumbling something that vaguely sounded like a question.
you try to think of a proper escape plan before ultimately deciding to wake him up. “jay, get up. i have to pee.” you whisper, shaking him softly. he only groans at you, causing you to roll your eyes. “jj, get up and i’ll show you my boobs.” you jokingly say under your breath. one of his eyes peek open and he grins at you. “really?” he asks hopefully, his morning voice causing your insides to melt. you slap his chest, rolling out of his hold now that he’s awake. “of course your pervy self woke up at that.” he chuckles, pulling you back in. “not my fault. i’ll never turn down an opportunity to look at some titties.” he mumbles into your hair, already dozing off. “jay, we gotta get up.” you say softly, running a hand along his arm.
part of you didn’t want to get up. if you could stay in his arms like this forever, you’d be okay with it. as soon as you get up, you’ll have to talk about what happened last night and you didn’t really want to face it. “fine, go pee. i’ll be up when you get back out.” he snaps you out of your thoughts, releasing you and rolling over to check his phone. you get up, tugging your shirt down while trying and failing to cover more of your body. you can feel jj’s eyes on you and you decide to not care anymore. letting go of the shirt and grabbing your phone, you walk into the connecting bathroom to pee. as you do, you can hear him moving around outside.
as soon as you finish washing your hands, you hear a knock and the door opens. “jj! i could’ve been peeing still!” you shriek, glaring at him. he shrugs before moving behind you and grabbing the extra toothbrush he always uses. “but you weren’t.” he answers, starting to brush his teeth. he hasn’t moved from behind you and you can feel how close he is to you. you shiver, thinking back to last night when you could feel his dick against your ass. almost like he can sense what your thinking, his hand finds your hips and pulls you closer to him. moving his head around yours, he spits into the sink then looks at you.
“you okay? got all quiet and your eyes kinda glazed over.” he asks, still holding onto you. you nod, too focused on his chest up against your back. “was thinking about last night.” you answer truthfully, turning in his hold to face him. “yeah? what about it?” he smirks at you, putting his hands down on the counter behind you, entrapping you in his space. “i wanna return the favor.” you say quietly, looking up at him. he’s stunned for a moment but quickly gains his cool back. “you sure baby? i was just trying to help you out ya know?” he doesn’t get to finish whatever ramble he was about to go on before you’re lightly guiding him back and sinking to your knees. you begin kissing his dick print through his shorts, looking up at him as you do so. “shit mama. you really want to huh?” you nod, moving your hands up to pull his pants down. he watches you in disbelief, running a hand through his hair.
you take him out of his boxers, staring for a minute as you take him into your hand. “you’re kinda huge jay.” you point out, running a finger along his vein. he shudders slightly at the movement, barely stopping himself from thrusting in your hand. “you done admiring yet princess?” he jokes, twitching softly in your hand. you grin up at him before leaning in and licking his tip. you run your tongue along the side of his cock, before wrapping your lips around his tip. you can taste his precum as you take him deeper into your mouth, watching his face contort as your head bobs along him.
“fuck baby, you’re doin’ so good.” he thrusts softly into your mouth, gagging you momentarily before you pull away to breathe. you pout at him, flicking his thigh. “gimme a warning first jay.” you huff out, lips shiny with a mix of spit and precum. you use your hand to pump him while you breath, not taking it off as you move back to your previous position. using your hand to stroke whatever you can’t fit into your mouth, you speed up. jj wraps his hands in your hair and lets out a string of curses. “look so fuckin pretty like this, mama. fuckin gorgeous drooling all over my cock.” he praises, guiding your head with your hair. you allow him to do so, taking him deeper into your throat as you move a hand to gently massage his balls.
he groans, his head tilting back. “fuck baby, if you don’t want me to cum in your mouth, you gotta let me pull out now.” he moans out. you release him, leaning back while stroking him. “wanna cum on my face?” you ask, your tone too innocent for what’s taking place. “fuck yeah.” he responds, taking over stroking himself as he aims for your face. you stick your tongue out while looking up at him and it pushes him over the edge. his cum lands in ribbons over your face as he groans and curses above you. after he’s done, he looks down at you with a shit eating grin on his face. “it’s like the mona lisa.” he jokes, searching through the cabinets for a towel. you giggle, swallowing whatever landed on your tongue as you move to wash your face off.
“nah, cmere.” he says, lifting you onto the counter. “i’ll clean you up.” he wets the towel he found under the faucet and gently cleans your face off while standing between your legs. you admire his face while he’s this close to you. never in a million years would you have even dared to dream about the last 24 hours, but they happened. he finishes wiping your face off and throws the towel in the sink. still standing between your legs, he places a hand on your cheek. “there’s my girl.” he says softly, admiration in his eyes. he leans in to kiss you, both of you still enjoying the private bubble you’ve placed yourself in when his phone rings. the screen lights up and you see the name “john b” cross over the top of the screen. he leans his forehead against yours, letting it ring for a moment. “he’s gonna wonder what you’re doing if you don’t answer.” you whisper, looking at him apologetically. he sighs before picking up the phone and walking back into the room, leaving you to wonder what’s happening between the two of you.
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Hii, idk if this reqq is weird but i just read again ur nlurb on r having an oral fixation and thought abt, what would it be like if she was obsessed with rafe sucking on her tounge (or her on his) during makeout sesh or smth, like everytime she gets need rafe just pulls her in kind off???
im sorry if this doesn’t make sense, i tried my best to explain it shortly jajsjajsj…
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it made sense babe dw<3 i hope you enjoy
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you and rafe are just lounging around in his room, getting ready for bed. you finished before he got him for the day so now you just get to enjoy your time watching him as he finishes up getting dressed after his shower. watching him move around with only a towel around his waist turned you on, to be completely honest. so as he pulls a shirt on, you let out a soft sigh while you lean back into the headboard. he looks over at you quizzically, coming up to the side of the bed. “what’s wrong with you?” he asks, adjusting you as he moves into bed next to you. “missed you today rafey.” you say softly, moving your head onto his shoulder as you look up at him. “ i’m right here now, so quit it.” he wraps an arm around you, kissing your forehead.
you pout at him as you climb onto his lap. “i just really missed you.” you say as you wrap your arms around his neck. he stares at you for a moment as he wraps his arms around your waist. “you really are a needy thing aren’t you?” he teases, placing a hand on your ass as he pulls you closer. “c’mon sweet girl. lucky i’m in a good mood.” he mumbles, leaning in to kiss you. you eagerly greet his lips, allowing for him to take full control as you settle into it. his touch completely relaxes you and allows any tension in you mind to completely float away. after a moment, his tongue explores your mouth and he begins massaging your tongue with his.
you can’t help but let out a soft moan, sinking further into his body. rafe grips tighter onto you, groping at your ass lightly as he continues to work his magic. you tilt your head to the side, lightly scratching at the buzz at the nape of his neck. he lightly nibbles your lips, causing you to open your mouth slightly. he takes your tongue into his mouth, sucking on it softly before letting it go. as he does this, you grind down into him, whining softly. he chuckles into your kiss, moving slowly as he continues to suck on your tongue every once in a while before pulling away. “now go to sleep.” he demands, placing one final kiss on your lips before moving you off his lap and back onto the bed.
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me and @rubiehart thirsting over bsf!jj together spawned this so enjoy! part 2!
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your parents chose the worse time to go on a weekend getaway. of course as soon as they reach the mainland, there’s a weather alert saying there’s gonna be a storm. as soon as you see it, you text jj to come over and keep you company so it doesn’t kill you. despite living on the cut for your whole life, you’ve never quite gotten used to the storms. obviously you invite jj to sleep over, setting him up in the guest bedroom after you guys watch a couple movies to keep your mind off of the storm outside.
after thirty minutes of tossing and turning, there’s a clap of thunder and you shoot upright. you take a second to breathe, reminding yourself it’s just a storm, but then there’s another burst of lightning and you decide it’ll be better if you have company. you tiptoe over to the guest room, carrying a blanket around you as you knock lightly on the door. “jay? are you still awake?” you ask softly, opening the door just a little bit. “yeah i’m up. what’s wrong?” he responds, putting his phone down from where he was scrolling and looking over at you. “storm is too loud, i can’t sleep.” you whisper, padding over to him and sitting on the side of the bed. “can i lay in here until it calms down?” he moves over, making space on the bed for you. “ ‘course you can princess.” he grins, patting the space for you. “papa j will keep you safe.” you roll your eyes at him, crawling into the bed and getting comfortable. “you know you’re the only one that calls yourself that?” you tease, laughing at him when another burst of thunder comes.
you practically jump into his arms, moving closer as you bury your face in his chest. almost by instinct his arms wrap around you, allowing you to breathe him in. he always smells distinctly like the ocean and weed, but also just like him. it immediately comforts you and you relax in his hold. “you okay?” he asks softly, running his hand along the back of your head as you look up at him. you nod at him, trembling slightly. “just scared me.” you breathe out, staying close to him but turning so your facing the window and your back is to his chest. he adjusts his hold but doesn’t let go of you, both for your sake and for his enjoyment. “want me to calm you down?” he whispers into your ear, his hands suddenly squeezing your hips.
your breath hitches when you realize what he said. is he flirting? “please jay.” you don’t even realize you said that out loud until his hands begin moving under the long shirt you’re wearing. “barely wearing anything. it’s like you wanted this to happen baby.” he teases, reaching up and lightly running a thumb over your now exposed nipple. you whine, pushing your ass back against him. “i know, i know. papas gonna take care of you, sweet girl.” one hand is now massaging your breast while the other is tracing lines down your abdomen. there’s a sudden flash outside and another boom and you jump, pressing your body into his even further. you can feel his hard-on against you and you can’t help but release a tiny moan. jj smirks at you, leaning closer and leaving an open mouthed kiss on the side of your neck. “gonna leave you all relaxed.” he mumbles against your skin, teasing a finger along the seam of your panties.
as his fingers dip below and start teasing your slit, he groans. “fuckin drenched, princess. holy shit.” he brings his hand up, two of his fingers covered in your slick. he puts them in his mouth, cleaning them completely off before grinning at you. “tastes like heaven baby.” without a warning, he shoves his hands back down and gently begins to play with your clit. you gasp, his hands already working their magic. he goes faster causing you to grip onto his bicep in hopes of maintaining some form of sanity. “fuck jj please. need more.” you moan out, eyes slightly glassy. you can feel him getting more and more excited, his cock rock hard while pressing into your back and his free hand massaging your boobs and playing with your nipples. as soon as he feels he’s teased you enough, he slides a finger into you, moving it slowly as you adjust. there’s another boom of thunder and he can feel you clench around him.
“focus on me princess. i gotchu.” he coaxes, adding another finger and speeding up. “god jay.” you moan louder, gripping onto him as your eyes roll back. “yeah baby, i got you. let it out.” he mumbles, completely entranced by your moans. he speeds his fingers up, letting his thumb press down and rub circles into your clit. all you can hear are the sounds of rain outside and the panting and squelching of him finger fucking you. you feel your stomach begin to tighten up and you squeeze around. “ ‘m gonna cum jay. gonna cum for you.” you whine, shutting your eyes as he adds more pressure. “c’mon mama. let me see how perfect you look when you’re cumming all over my hand.” he teases, pressing kisses to your shoulder. you finish with a final cry out, creaming around his fingers as he helps you ride your high out. you both breathe for a moment, stuck in a little bubble of ecstasy before he pulls his fingers out. he licks them clean again, leaning over and kissing your shoulder. you turn over and cuddle into him, fully relaxed and already starting to fall asleep. you give him a light kiss on his chest, eyes closed as you drift away. “thank you papa j.” you mumble sleepily, head on his chest. it’s a good thing you fell asleep cause now he has a chance to figure out a way to hide the fact that he came in his pants.
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jj is a tits man.
sitting in bed w jj, sleepily tangled in the blankets with him as you guys talk about nothing. his hands are rubbing along your side, trailing along your waist. “this is fuckin torture babe.” he says as the conversation lulls, causing you to look at him. he’s staring directly at where your chest is spilling over your tank top, your soft perky tits grazing his chest. “you are such a perv jay.” you giggle as you press into him slightly, enjoying the way his hold on your waist tightens. “can you blame me? shits not fair.” he retorts, half laughing as his hands travel up your body and gently lay over them. your breath hitches as he runs his thumbs over your nipples, watching as they stiffen up through the thin material of your top. he pulls you onto his lap and sits up against the headboard, mesmerized as he gropes you.
“ ‘s like you were made just to tease me.” he mumbles while he pulls your top down just enough to free them. “there’s my girls.” he grins at you, focusing on the way your face contorts when he pulls on your buds lightly. he leans in and begins to place slow open mouthed kisses around them, dragging it out for as long as he can. he takes one of your tits into his mouth, sucking on it slowly as he allows his other hand to massage the opposite side. his other hand is settled on your waist for now, grip tightening every once in a while when you roll your hips over his. he finally pulls back, a line of saliva trailing from your nipple to his lip.
“you’re so good for me princess. sittin all pretty on my lap while i take care of you.” he praises, leaning his head back to look at you. his dick twitches under you a little as he stares. you already have that hazy look in your eyes, still rutting against him absentmindedly. he leans in to the opposite side, sucking harsher this time as he moves his hand down to rest over your shorts. he pulls them to the side slightly, rubbing your clit in gentle circles as he nips at your chest. you whimper softly, pushing your hips down into his hand. “more jay. please.” you pout at him, knowing he can’t deny you. he frowns against your chest, never bothering to unhook his mouth from where it lays sucking marks into your skin.
he moves your panties to the side, gathering your slick on his fingers before sliding one into you slowly. you huff out a breath, biting your lip as you attempt to keep some sort of composure. he quickly adds a second finger, feeling the way you grip them. “needed me this bad huh? why didn’t you just say so babe?” he teases, looking at you as he picks up the pace. quickly the room is filled with the sounds of him borderline making out with your tits and the wet squelch of his fingers fucking into you. you can already see the dark splotches he’s leaving across your chest, and you can’t help but tighten around him.
“f-fuck, ‘m so close. jay-shit. gonna cum please.” you whimper, your eyes glazing over as your thighs tremble. “cmon angel. doin so good. come for me.” he coaxes, free hand replacing his mouth as he leans up to kiss you. as soon as his lips capture yours, you can feel the band building in your stomach snap. you finally let go, whimpering out broken thank you’s and please’s. he lets you ride out your high before lifting his fingers and putting them in your mouth. he watches you as you lick his fingers clean, tasting yourself. he lays back and pulls you to lay flush on top of him, wrapping his arms around you. there’s a beat of silence as he allows you to catch your breath, running his hand along your back as he comforts you. “you think when i die, they can bury me between your tits cause holy hell.”
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this is fully inspired by this post by @drudyslut cause…feral
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you’ve been trying to study for hours but everytime you get into a groove, something goes wrong. first your computer died, then you couldn’t find the charger, and then when you did finally find the charger, you realize you left your textbook in your boyfriends room at his frat. at this point, you’re frustrated and determined to get something done so this wasn’t all for nothing. after charging your computer for a bit, you text him that you’re coming over. “i’m coming over to study.” you hurry and type out, not waiting for a response before heading over there. all rafe responds with is “ok” which is good enough for you.
you text him when you arrive, waiting for him at the door. “hi baby. was wonderin when you’d finally notice you left half your shit here.” he says, ushering you inside and up the stairs while nodding at a few of the guys. you lead the way to his room, turning to glare at him for a moment. “you couldn’t just tell me i left things here?” you question, still obviously frustrated by todays events. he raises a hand as he uses the other to type in his room code, leading you inside. “i knew you’d figure it out. you’re smart enough.” he deadpans, laying back in his bed. “i’ll hold you while you study to make up for it.” he offers, patting the spot between his legs for you to sit in. you would’ve ended up moving closer to him anyways so, putting your stuff on the other side of the bed, you move between his legs and get situated.
he hands you your textbooks from his bedside table while you take your computer out and begin taking notes. after not even ten minutes, you feel his hand start to inch down your waist. “rafeee..” you lightly warn, stopping his movements as you look at him. “i need to focus.” without even looking, you can tell that didn’t defer him at all. his hands reach yhe waistband of the leggings your wearing and he slips his thumbs underneath, rubbing circles against your skin. “think about how much better you’ll feel after.” he teases, slipping his hand into your underwear. despite your ‘need to focus’, you find yourself opening your legs to give him easier access.
pulling your back against his chest, rafe leans down to roughly kiss along your neck, nipping at you as his fingers begin to circle your clit. “see, i always know what you need. just gotta learn to listen to me instead of having an attitude.” he mumbles against your skin, using his finger to slide against your slit. he collects some of your arousal, using it to circle your clit faster as you lean into his touch. you let out a small whimper, biting your lip to keep semi-quiet. as he bites your neck, he slips a finger inside of you, pushing it in slowly. you moan softly at the intrusion, pushing your hips into his hand. “more rafe, please.” you breathily moan out, already starting to lose yourself in his touch.
“patience baby. i’ll get you there.” rafe coaxes, despite adding another finger as he continues to thrust his hand into you. your body melts into his, back arching slightly against him as he speeds up. he uses his free hand to grope at your body, spending extra time on each of your boobs. he pinches your nipples, just hard enough to send a shock of pleasure down your body. you moan again, spurring him on as he continues to steadily speed his up movements. using his palm to rub against your clit as he fingers you, he tilts your head back to meet his lips in a hungry kiss.
swallowing your moans, rafe continues to finger fuck you, drinking in the way your body responds to his touch. he swirls his tongue in your mouth, massaging your tongue with his own as you grind your hips down into his hand. all you can hear is the squelching sound of his fingers moving in and out of your pussy. “come on, i can feel how close you are baby.” he teases, moving his hand faster. “let go for me.” as soon as he says the words, you can feel your release rushing out of you, moaning into his mouth and coating his hand in your slick. “that’s it. good girl, told you daddy was gonna take care of you.” rafe mumbles, only slowing down once he’s helped you fully ride out your high. “open.” he says, finally pulling away from your mouth and tapping your cheek while he gently pulls his hands out of your pants. he sticks his fingers in your mouth, making you taste yourself as you lick his fingers clean. “there you go. told you i’d help you focus.”
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imagine rafe with model!reader. she comes to the obx to visit her parents and as they’re parading her around the country club, he spots her. immediately he knows that she belongs to him and he’s gonna make sure everyone else does too. as soon as you get brought around him, he’s turning the ‘cameron charm’ up to the max. offers to show you around the island while you’re here and before you know it, you’re in the passengers seat of his truck. he doesn’t let you pay for a thing all day and stops with you every time you get recognition or see something you like. you can’t help but be so grateful for him when the paparazzi show up and he immediately puts his arms around you to lead you out of their view. you can’t help but notice a smug grin on his face, but you dismiss it as him feeling helpful. it’s not like he called them there on purpose!
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you could feel his eyes for the thirtieth time in the past hour. you look down at where he’s sitting on the van floor next to your leg, shooting him another warning glare. all jj could do is look at you with that shit eating grin that makes your stomach flutter. “are you sure you’re not lost bro? i feel like we’ve gone down this road about fifty times.” pope asks john b, who’s driving in the front. kiara is distracted, trying to find the directions sarah had sent them. “why are we going to some kook assholes party anyways?” jj asks the car, right before sneaking another glance at your tits.
“sarah asked us to, plus free beer.” john b shrugs as you feel jj’s head tilt onto your leg. he presses chaste kisses along your knee, obviously bored and upset about their destination. the car stops and you realize you’ve arrived. you move to grab your phone and realize it’s gone? you look around for a second before looking up. “i can’t find my phone. i’m gonna look for it and meet you guys inside.” you sigh, not even excited for the night. you look around for a little while, when you feel a hand on your shoulder. you jump before looking back.
“fuck jj!” you cry out, trying to keep your voice down when you realize it’s him. he laughs at you while crawling into the twinkie, closing the door behind him. “you ever find your phone?” he asks, settling on the floor next to you. “nope! don’t even wanna be here and now i probably left my phone all the way back at the chateau.” you whine, leaning your head on his shoulder. “you poor thing.” he chuckles, leaning forward and pulling a joint out of his pocket. “smoke your troubles away?” he takes a lighter from the cup holder up front and sparks the end, taking a hit before passing it over to you.
you take a small hit, letting yourself relax. jj moves around for a moment before pulling your phone out of his pocket. you gasp and jokingly hit his chest. “asshole! i was freaking the fuck out!” you glare at him, taking your phone and taking another hit. “wanted to get you alone and it felt like the best way to do that.” he grins at you, sliding a hand up your knee. “get me alone to do what?” you question, handing the joint back over to him. “make you feel better.” he mumbles, completely focusing on running his hands along the inside of your legs. you open them further, letting him run his hands higher, ducking underneath your skirt. he leans forward as you feed him a hit, moving so he’s in front of you. “you still in a mood princess?” he asks, moving his thumb to apply light pressure on your clit. you close your eyes for a moment, savoring the feeling. “maybe i can feel the grumpiness leaving.” you say, leaning your hips into his touch.
jj grins, hooking his fingers on the edge of your panties before pulling them down. he adjusts your hips so you’re sitting with your pussy facing him. “all for me? always forget how wet you are when you’re high.” he says, leaning down and kissing your inner thighs. he starts to kiss everywhere except for where you need him before leaning up to look at you. “perfect tits too, goddamn.” he leans up to kiss the tops of them, unable to reach more because of the shirt you’re wearing. he takes them in his hands, massaging them for a moment before reaching into your shirt. he pulls them out, adjusting your clothes so you’re still comfortable. you bite your lip, brain going fuzzy while you watch him getting ready to touch you. “jay, please. i need you.” you whine, pulling his attention away from where he was leaving a mark on your chest.
“need me yeah? where do you need me baby?” he teases, already leaning down and placing open mouthed kisses on your thighs. you lean into his touch, whining impatiently. “need you to eat me out. please jay.” you look at him, a begging tone to your voice. you barely get the words out before you feel his mouth connect to your clit. the force of the suction makes you throw your head back, moaning loud enough that anyone passing by could hear. “tastes so good.” he says against, a mischievous glint in his eye.
you grab onto his hair, steadying yourself. “god jay.” you moan, feeling his fingers teasing you as his mouth focuses on your clit. he sucks harder, thrusting two fingers inside you. “can feel you clenching around me baby. cmon, let go for me.” he coaxes, speeding his movements up. you can feel your muscles tensing under his touch, your vision getting blurry for a moment. you finish on his tongue, breathing heavily as your legs twitch slightly. you sit and breathe for a moment, breath hitching as he slides his fingers out of you and sits up. he taps your lips, signaling to open them. you listen, parting your lips so he can slide his fingers into them and allow you to taste yourself. you stare into his eyes as you move your tongue around his fingers, watching as he stares at you with a slight smirk on his face.
“are you feeling better about the party now?” jj asks, a cocky tone to his words. you nod, staring at him with delight as he fixes your clothes for you. he leans in for a kiss and you immediately sink into it. he pulls away faster than you’d like, moving towards the door and getting out before holding his hand out for you. you take it and exit the twinkie, walking up to the house with him. “have a good time in there and i’ll give you and your perfect pussy an even better time when we’re back at the chateau.” he whispers with a wink before disappearing into the crowd.
#mayspeaks! ˚✧₊⁎#obx x reader#jj maybank#jj maybank headcanon#jj maybank x reader#obx#obx smut#jj maybank x y/n#jj maybank smut#jj mayback x reader#jj maybank imagine#jj maybank x pogue!reader
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jj and housewife!reader fucking early in the morning before he leaves for work. he’s on a mission to fuck you in every room in the house and can’t help but take you on the counter, even if it means he’ll be a little late. he just can’t resist how perfect his girl looks, walking around their house.
#mayspeaks! ˚✧₊⁎#obx x reader#obx#jj maybank#jj maybank headcanon#jj maybank x reader#rafe cameron headcanons#obx smut#jj maybank smut
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