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ONE-SHOTS/SHORTS:
no man's land - sofia/rafe s3 - "first" meeting
I'm in the business of losin' your interest - rafe's pov on the early stages - post s3 - nsfw
last call - sofia/rafe - post s3 - rafe's jealousy
always in the sun - jj vs. rafe conversation - s4
erase me - rafe/sofia beach day - s5 au - nsfw
bf!rafe cameron x ovulating!reader âż smut, 18+
as soon as your boyfriend steps into your room, you donât give him a second to set his bag down. you scramble onto your knees on the bed, reaching out to grab his hand. he raises an eyebrow, though he holds his ground just enough to keep you working for it. ârafe, câmere,â you whine, pouting when he doesnât immediately fold.
âneedy, arenât we?â he deadpans, though his gaze softens slightly. rafe lets you pull him closer, and as you wrap your legs around his waist, he leans in, almost giving in, before planting his feet firmly to keep himself upright, you tug again, but to your frustration, he resists yet again.
âprincess, are you ovulating?â at this, your cheeks burn, so you bury your face into the stuffed animal he bought you, mumbling, ârafe!â with a shy glance up at him. he finally grins, giving in as he climbs onto the bed, wrapping his strong arms around your waist. âhey, iâm not judging,â he smirks, pressing a kiss to your forehead. âjust sayinââexplains why my girlâs practically begging for me.â
in no time, he has both your legs slung over his broad shoulders, a pillow propped under your lower back. the first thrust is always the best; the glorious stretch of his cock bullying its way past your walls as he fucks you nice and deep has never failed to make your toes curl and back archâonly rafe knows how to turn discomfort into pure pleasure for you.
âmhmâyes right there, right- oh!â all the air seems to get punched out of your gut when you feel his tip kiss against your cervix. drunk on euphoria, you reach out blindly until his fingers find yours, lacing them together. he brings your hand to his lips, pressing a kiss to the back.
Dilf!rafe is athletic, muscular, and lean. And I see reader as a super hot curvy milf. Her pregnancies made her bigger, and love is feral for her.
the way he still grabs onto you in the most protective and loving way đ
I see this as if you were to get pregnant when the two of you were older. With the kids in high school, getting prepared for a newborn again was something that almost felt foreign to the both of you. Another thing that was also different was the amount of weight you had gained this time around. You no longer had the body you did when were pregnant at 18 and 20 years old. You were in your thirties now and had filled out, being pregnant had only made you even more curvy.
You having his child again made Rafe worship the ground you walked on even more. He found you so incredibly gorgeous and his large hands were constantly wanting to caress your plush body that was all round with his baby. When your hormones had you feeling needy, you already knew he would take care of you. Heâd let out a breathless chuckle as he slowly slid into your sopping hole, his blue eyes watching your mouth fall open in a silent moan.
The way he looked had your head spinning. His body was so massive, his constant need to work out and play sports showing off as his muscles flexed with each deep thrust he gave your cunt. Heâd squeeze your hips in his possessive grip, a low groan escaping from as he watched your heavy tits bounce. âFuckâŠyouâre stunning.â He rasped out, his buzzed head leaning down to capture one of your swollen nipples in his mouth.
You let out a small gasp, your manicured hand coming to rest on the back of his soft buzzcut. He greedily sucked on your sensitive nipple, his toned hips pounding at a steady rhythm into yours. You had been a little insecure about gaining weight, especially when your husband took such good care of his body. He reassured you though constantly how beautiful you were carrying his child and went crazy for your curves. âI love you baby, youâre so fuckinâ good to me. So fuckinâ perfect.â He groaned, hands holding your fleshy waist in a loving grip.
Since you were pregnant and he couldnât be too rough with you, but he still made sure you knew who daddy was. Heâd admired your pretty self, his ocean irises heavy as had he you a whining mess and leaking all over his thick cock. You looked incredible under him, he was wild about you and how goddamn amazing you were.
Had this idea about Rafeâs best friend! Reader who hasnât been with anyone in like a year and is getting really worked up. Maybe she had a terrible week and there was a last straw and sheâs yelling and yanking on her hair and throwing things and Rafe is kind of realizing she just needs to be totally dominated and taken care of so he does
rafe x bsf!reader
a/n: i totally love that idea anon !! first time writing ever i just didnt want to let sweet nonnie down, so apologies if its not that good !
cw: smut, swearing, drool.
rafe knew you havenât had a hookup in ages. you would vaguely mention it, when it would be just the two of you in either oneâs rooms. if he was being honest, he pitied you. he even wanted to be the one to help youâŠ
Omg pls do doctor!rafe delivering pregnant!readers baby
i fear this isn't the best but it's such a cute prompt
you and rafe were well-prepared, already having discussed that he'd be the one to deliver your baby when you first found out you were pregnant.
truth be told, he was more prepared than you were, he had made a hospital bag ready to go for when you went into labor.
the day your water broke, you were in sheer panic and so was he internally, you weren't due for another few weeks.
rafe grabbed your shoes and helped you slip them on before carrying you out of the house and into his car.
it wasn't until he reached the hospital that he realized he had forgotten to grab the hospital bag but thankfully, he was one step ahead and had stashed a second hospital bag in his office.
hours had passed and you were finally at ten centimeters as your contractions started to progress.
"just breathe, baby" rafe reassured, "you can do it, just breathe in and out".
you nodded, doing as he said, inhaling deeply before exhaling, "good, i need you to keep inhaling and exhaling as you push, okay?".
you cry out as you start to push, taking deep breaths in between and your face covered with a sheen layer of sweat, "almost there, you're doing great, baby, just one more push and we'll get to meet our baby boy".
you grit your teeth in pain, eyes squeezing shut as you push one more time and your ears ring at the sound of crying before you collapse back against the pillows, chest heaving.
"there he is, our newest addition to our little family, Rowan Cameron" rafe cooed, rocking your baby boy in his arms, carefully placing him in your arms before kissing you on your cheek, "you did amazing, baby".
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Eeek iâm so embarrassed but idk if this lines up with breeding kink but would u do something where rafe uses his c*m as lube?
this had me losing my mind & don't be embarrassed angel, you're good, i promise!
"rafe" you whined, "just lay there and watch, alright? 'm almost there, baby" rafe's chest heaves. your eyes fixated on the sight of him fisting his thick length and the sounds of his shallow breaths.
his hand slowed the steady strokes on his cock, feeling his balls tighten.
"oh fuck..." he moaned, thick ropes of cum leaking from the thick tip, covering his fist and his head lolls back.
you were expecting him to shove his cum-covered fingers into your mouth and make you suck them clean.
his signature smirk etched onto his face at your big doe eyes looking up at him, mouth eagerly waiting in anticipation as you wanted nothing more than to taste him on your tongue.
but, rafe had other plans, "y'know i love seeing you swallow my cum like the greedy little slut you are but not tonight, baby".
you couldn't help the pout that formed on your plump lips, his palm splays across your tummy, and pushing you to lay on your back. rafe pushes your thighs apart, spreading you open.
"s'not gonna go to waste, baby" he teased, hearing your breath hitch in your throat as he used his thumb to swipe across his tip.
you watch as rafe spreads the sticky, creamy white mess down his length, coating himself entirely before shifting himself between your legs and guiding his thick tip into your tight little hole.
husband doctor rafe gently rousing you from sleep in the middle of the night, asking for kisses before he has to leave due to an emergency call at work
your husband being a doctor meant he was on call whenever the hospital needed him for emergencies. there have been countless times when you'd wake up in the morning, only to find the bed empty and a handwritten note stating his whereabouts stuck to the mirror of your dresser.
rafe hadn't been called in once and as selfish as he sounded, he was grateful. he wanted nothing more than to spend time with you, he missed the feeling of you in his arms as you slept.
this week was almost different, well, up until he woke up from his sleep to see he was being called in.
after he got ready, he quietly made his way to your side of the bed. he smiled to himself at the sight of you sleeping peacefully, and reached out to brush your hair away from your face.
he dips his head down, kissing your cheek and his palm gently shakes your shoulder "baby, wake up".
"hm?", you stir awake, your eyes blinking as they adjust to the dim lighting from the bedside lamp.
"i got called into the hospital for an emergency" he muttered, watching you sleepily rub your eyes as you nodded. you slowly sat up, "want me to make you some coffee before you go?".
"no, baby, 'm good, you don't need to get out of bed f'me. i didn't want you to worry" he whispered. he gently pushed you to lay back down, "just wanted to get a few kisses out of you before i leave".
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How about personal trainer drew?
You were at the gym, clad in a tight workout set that hugged your curves in all the right places. The fabric of your leggings clung to your hips, and your sports bra, though supportive, barely contained the fullness of your breasts. You adjusted it for the third time in the last five minutes, acutely aware of Drewâs eyes on you as he watched from the side.
Your personal trainer, Drew was known for his strict routines and unwavering focus. But today, there was something different in the air, a tension that buzzed between you with every glance, every subtle brush of his fingers against your skin as he adjusted your form.
âOkay, letâs start with some squats,â Drew said, his voice deep and authoritative, sending a thrill through you. He stood behind you, his large hands resting on your hips to guide your movements. âFeet shoulder-width apart, keep your back straight. Ready?â
You nodded, trying to focus on the exercise and not the heat of his hands on your body. You lowered yourself into a squat, feeling the burn in your thighs as you pushed yourself. But with every dip, you could feel your sports bra straining, your breasts threatening to spill out. Drewâs gaze was locked on you, intense and unwavering
âGood,â he murmured, his breath hot against your ear as he leaned in closer, his hands still firmly on your hips. âKeep going. I know youâve got more in you.â
You bit your lip, both from the effort and the way his proximity was making your heart race. You couldnât deny the way his touch affected you, the way your body responded to his commands, eager to please him in more ways than one.
As you rose from another squat, Drewâs hand slid up your side, dangerously close to your breast. You sucked in a breath, the sensation sending a wave of heat through you. He noticed your reaction, his lips quirking into a small, knowing smile.
âEverything alright?â he asked, his voice low and teasing. He pressed just a bit closer, his chest brushing against your back, his hands now resting just beneath your ribcage. You could feel the hard planes of his body, his breath warm against the nape of your neck.
âYeah,â you managed to say, though your voice came out breathier than you intended. You cursed inwardly at how easily he could unravel you.
âGood,â he said, his hands slipping lower until they rested on your hips again. âNow, letâs move to deadlifts.â
You moved to the barbell, trying to steady your breathing, but it was impossible to ignore the way Drewâs presence was affecting you. As you bent over to grip the bar, you felt your breasts brush against the fabric of your bra, the slight pressure sending a jolt of sensation through you
Drewâs hand was on your lower back now, his fingers pressing lightly as he guided your posture. âStraighten your back,â he instructed, his tone firm yet filled with a hint of something more. âAnd lift.
You did as he said, the barbell rising with a controlled motion. But as you came back up, you couldnât help but notice the way his gaze was glued to your chest, the way your breasts seemed to strain even more against the confines of your sports bra.
Drewâs eyes darkened, his lips parting slightly as he watched. You felt a surge of confidence at the way you were affecting him, the knowledge that you werenât the only one who was struggling to keep it professional.
âPerfect form,â he praised, though his voice was huskier now, laced with something that sent shivers down your spine. He moved closer, his chest almost brushing against your back as he adjusted your grip on the barbell. âBut you could go deeper.â
You glanced over your shoulder, your eyes meeting his, and you saw the fire burning in his gaze. Without a word, you bent over again, this time pushing yourself a bit further, knowing exactly what you were doing.
Drewâs hand slid down your back, his touch lingering as he guided you through the movement. âJust like that,â he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.
When you stood back up, you turned to face him, your chest rising and falling with each breath. Drew was close, too close, his eyes locked on yours, the tension between you almost unbearable.
âDrewâŠâ you started, but before you could say anything more, his lips were on yours, hot and demanding. The kiss was everything you had imaginedâfierce, hungry, and full of the passion that had been simmering between you for weeks.
His hands gripped your waist, pulling you flush against him, and you could feel every hard line of his body pressed against yours. Your arms wrapped around his neck, your fingers tangling in his hair as you deepened the kiss, pouring all your desire into it.
When you finally broke apart, both of you were breathing heavily, your bodies humming with the electricity of what had just happened. Drew rested his forehead against yours, his eyes still dark with need.
âYouâre driving me crazy,â he confessed, his voice rough with emotion.
You smiled, your hands tracing the muscles of his arms. âI could say the same to you.â
He chuckled softly, his grip on you tightening. âWe should probably finish the workoutâŠâ
You bit your lip, considering the mischievous gleam in his eyes. âOr we could start a different kind of workout,â you suggested, your voice dripping with suggestion.
Drewâs grin widened, his hands sliding lower to grab your ass as he kissed you again, this time slower, more deliberate. âI think I like the sound of that
Drewâs hands gripped your ass firmly as he kissed you, his lips moving with a hunger that left you breathless. The kiss deepened, his tongue exploring your mouth as his fingers dug into your hips, pulling you impossibly close. The heat between you was undeniable, the kind that made you forget everything except the feel of him against you.
You could feel his hardness pressing into your stomach, and it sent a wave of desire pooling between your thighs. His hands slid up your sides, brushing against the underside of your breasts, making you gasp against his mouth. Drew took advantage of your parted lips, his tongue delving deeper, claiming you with every stroke.
When he finally pulled back, his breath was ragged, his eyes dark with need. He looked down at you, taking in the sight of your flushed cheeks, swollen lips, and the way your chest heaved with each breath. The look in his eyes made you feel powerful, knowing you had reduced him to this state, his usual control unraveling before you.
âFuck, youâre gorgeous,â he breathed, his hands slipping under your sports bra, pushing it up just enough to free your breasts. The cool air hit your skin, making you shiver, but it was nothing compared to the heat of Drewâs gaze as he stared at you.
His thumbs brushed over your nipples, and you moaned, arching into his touch. Drewâs eyes flicked up to meet yours, and the intensity there made your knees weak. Without warning, he bent down, capturing one of your nipples in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud before he sucked hard, sending a shock of pleasure straight to your core.
You cried out, your fingers tangling in his hair as he lavished attention on your breasts, his teeth grazing your skin, biting just enough to leave a mark. His other hand massaged your other breast, pinching and rolling your nipple between his fingers, driving you wild with need.
âDrewâŠplease,â you whimpered, the sound desperate, almost pleading. You needed more, needed him to touch you, to take you right there in the gym.
He pulled back, his eyes meeting yours, a wicked grin spreading across his face. âWhat do you want, baby?â he asked, his voice low and teasing as he pinched your nipple again, making you gasp.
You bit your lip, your body trembling with anticipation. âI want you, Drew. Right now. I need you.
Drew groaned, his hands moving to your waist as he lifted you effortlessly, carrying you over to the padded bench in the corner of the gym. He set you down gently, his hands roaming your body as he kissed you again, this time slower, more deliberate, as if savoring every moment.
His fingers hooked into the waistband of your leggings, and he pulled them down in one swift motion, leaving you bare before him. His eyes darkened as he took in the sight of you, his breath catching in his throat.
âYouâre fucking perfect,â he muttered, his hands gripping your thighs as he knelt in front of you, spreading your legs wide. The sight of him between your thighs, his head lowering, made your heart race with anticipation.
His tongue flicked out, tasting you, and you moaned, your head falling back as pleasure flooded your senses. He worked you over with expert precision, his mouth driving you to the edge with every flick of his tongue, every soft bite of his teeth.
Your hands gripped the edge of the bench, your hips bucking against his mouth as you chased your release, the tension building until you couldnât take it anymore. With a final, breathless cry, you came undone, your body shaking with the force of your orgasm as Drew continued to lap at you, drawing out every last bit of pleasure.
When you finally came down, Drew rose to his feet, his hands pulling you up to meet him. He kissed you fiercely, his lips tasting of you, and you could feel his arousal pressing against you, hard and insistent.
âTurn around,â he ordered, his voice rough, leaving no room for argument. You obeyed, your body still trembling as you turned to face the bench, your hands bracing against it as you bent over.
Drewâs hands were on your hips again, positioning you just how he wanted. You heard the sound of his zipper, the rustle of fabric, and then he was pressing against you, teasing you with the head of his cock.
âDrew, please,â you begged, your voice trembling with need.
âTell me how much you want it,â he growled, his hands gripping your hips tightly, holding you in place as he continued to tease you
âI need you, Drew,â you whimpered, your body arching back, desperate to feel him inside you. âPlease, I need you so bad.â
That was all it took. With a low growl, Drew thrust into you, filling you completely. The sensation was overwhelming, the stretch of him inside you making you cry out in both pleasure and relief. He didnât wait, setting a brutal pace, his hips slamming into yours as he took you hard and fast.
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the gym, mixed with your moans and Drewâs grunts of pleasure. He was relentless, his hands gripping your hips so tightly you knew youâd have bruises in the morning. But you didnât careâall you could focus on was the way he felt, the way he was claiming you, driving you higher and higher until you were on the brink of another orgasm.
âCome for me,â he commanded, his voice thick with need. âI want to feel you come around my cock.â
His words sent you over the edge, your body convulsing around him as you came, your orgasm crashing over you like a wave. Drew followed moments later, his hips stuttering as he found his release, spilling inside you with a low, guttural moan.
For a moment, the only sound in the gym was the heavy breathing as you both tried to catch your breath. Drew gently pulled out, turning you to face him, his hands cradling your face as he kissed you softly, a stark contrast to the intensity of what had just happened.
When he pulled back, he looked at you with a softness in his eyes that made your heart flutter. âYou okay?â he asked, his thumb brushing over your cheek.
You smiled, leaning into his touch. âMore than okay,â you replied, your voice soft, but filled with contentment.
Drew grinned, pulling you into his arms, holding you close. âGood,â he murmured, kissing the top of your head. âBut Iâm not done with you yet.â
You looked up at him, a playful smile on your lips. âIs that so?â
He chuckled, his eyes darkening with promise. âOh yeah. We still have a lot of âtrainingâ to do.â
Playing stupid
pairing: g!p billie eilish x fem! reader
warnings: smut! blowjob, 18+ only! no minors! men go away
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Billie found herself engrossed in her room, watching random movies on her tv when a sudden knock disrupted her peace. Annoyance flickered across her face as she opened the door to find you standing there with a mischievous grin on your face.
"Am I disturbing you?" You chuckled as you gently pushed past Billie and took a seat on her bed. With a roll of her eyes, Billie stepped aside, clearly annoyed but also finding amusement in your boldness. She followed you into the room, leaning against the door frame. "Well, well. You seem quite brave, walking into my room without even asking."
You chuckle and make yourself at home on Billie's bed. "Apologies, your majesty," you say with a playful roll of your eyes. "I just wanted to see what you were up to.â
Billie lets out a soft laugh, folding her arms across her chest. "Is that so?â Billie paused. âMore importantly, what were you hoping to achieve by barging in here, Y/N?"
Your gaze flickers momentarily over Billie's chest before meeting her eyes again, a coy smile playing on your lips. "What do you mean?" You avert your gaze, trying to maintain the facade. "I simply wanted to spend some time with you, that's all."
Billie's raised eyebrow spoke volumes, a silent challenge to your flimsy excuse. With deliberate steps, she entered the room, her presence dominating the space around you. "Cut the act, Y/N," she asserted, her tone leaving no room for negotiation.
Your response was a muttered protest, accompanied by an exaggerated huff of frustration aimed at Billie's relentless interrogation. "I honestly have no idea what you're going on about," you insisted, feigning innocence as you nonchalantly crossed one leg over the other, stealing a quick glance back at Billie.
A subtle grin played on Billie's lips, her eyes lingering on your form with a mixture of amusement and curiosity. "Oh, but I believe you do," she countered, her voice carrying a hint of teasing disbelief.
Your own eyebrow shot up in defiance, your glare meeting Billie's smug look. "Do I?" you challenged, your arms folding across your chest. Billie's grin widened, her gaze unwavering as she leaned slightly closer. "You do." she affirmed.
you leaned forward, closing the gap between you and Billie.
Billie's smile grows wider as she watches you approach her, her eyes sparkling with mischief. You walked towards billie until she was just a few inches away, still maintaining eye contact. âMaybe you should stop playing stupid and tell me what you want.â Billie whispers, trailing her finger teasingly down your arm.
Your breath hitches as her finger glides along your skin. Leaning in closer, your bodies almost touching. "I want you," you exhale softly, wrapping your arms around her neck and drawing her closer. "I want you to touch me."
Billie's heart pounds in her chest, her own desire mirroring yours as she feels your arms enveloping her. With a coy smile, she leans in, her lips just inches away from yours, teasingly close. "I think I can manage that," she purrs, her voice husky.
You smile, your gaze flickering down to her lips. "Yeah?" you murmur, inching closer until your lips brush against hers in a needy kiss. Billie's eyes flutter closed, a soft moan escaping her as she melts into the kiss, her body pressing eagerly against yours, consumed by desire.
You whimpered into the kiss before pulling back to catch your breath, whispering, "Come on..." as you gently guided Billie's hand and eased her onto the bed. Straddling her lap, her eyes locked onto yours. âY/N..â A low groan escaping from her lips.
"Shh," you murmured against her lips, before leaning in to capture her lips once more. Your body pressed against her, your hips grinding down against hers. Feeling her respond eagerly to your touch, Billie's hands roamed eagerly over your back, her nails leaving a trail of gentle marks as she pulled you closer, her body craving more of you.
With each grind of your hips against hers, Billie's arousal grew, her bulge straining against the fabric of her clothes. She groaned with need, her hands gripping your hips tightly as she eagerly matched your movements.
Billie's breath hitched at the sensation of your lips against her skin, a soft moan escaping her lips as she arched into your touch.
"mâ want you so bad," you murmured against her skin, the words dripping with desire as you slowly pulled away, sliding off of Billie's lap to kneel before her. Your hands moved with purpose, deftly unbuckling her pants as anticipation hung heavy in the air.
Billie gasped softly as she felt your hands working on her pants, her arousal building with each passing moment as she lifted her hips to help you remove them. As the fabric fell away, revealing her hard cock standing proudly between her legs, she couldn't help but let out a soft curse at the sight of you on your knees.
You licked your lips with teasingly, your eyes never leaving hers as you leaned in, your tongue teasingly tracing the tip of her cock. The reaction was immediate-a low, guttural sound reverberated from deep within Billie, her fingers tangling desperately in your hair. "Please, Y/N," she pleaded, her voice thick with need.
Encouraged by her response, you took her length into your mouth, your tongue swirling expertly around her sensitive head. Billie's grip tightened, her hips bucking involuntarily as she tried to maintain control. Her breathing grew ragged, each exhale punctuated by soft moans of pleasure.
Your pace was tantalizingly slow, every movement designed to drive her wild with anticipation. You could feel the heat radiating from her body, her muscles tensing and relaxing under your touch. With each passing second, the intensity of her need became more evident, her moans growing louder, more desperate.
Billie's hands guided you, urging you to take more of her length into your mouth. You complied, your lips sliding further down her shaft, your cheeks hollowing as you sucked harder. The taste of her arousal filled your senses, it was intoxicating and addictive. you couldnât get enough.
Her words became a breathless mantra, her voice a mere whisper of urgency. "Y/N, please... don't stop..." The desperation in her tone spurred you on, your movements becoming more deliberate, more focused.
As you continued your movements, Billie's body trembled, her control quickly slipping away with each passing moment. Her hips thrust forward, meeting your mouth with increasing fervor. The room was filled with the sounds of her pleasure, a symphony of moans.
"Y/N... I'm so close..." she managed to gasp, her voice trembling with need. Finally, with a choked cry, Billie reached the edge of her climax. With one final thrust, Billie let out a shuddering moan, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. Her cum filled your mouth, the taste of her ecstasy had your head spinning.
Spent and breathless, Billie slumped back, her body still trembling from the intensity of her climax. She looked down at you, with awe in her eyes.
"That was... incredible," she whispered, her voice hoarse.
You smiled up at her, wiping the corner of your mouth with a satisfied smirk. "I aim to please," you replied, your voice laced with playful tease.
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can we see angel!reader and drew having a pregnancy scare?? đđ
drew would be screaming and crying i fear .... the media already hates him for 'preying on young girls' ........ đ also i will have another part abt this but talking more abt the public eye part of this cuz i got a rec abt it <3
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bored while at home, waiting for drew to come home, you decide to take a pregnancy test. although you hadn't gotten your period in a month you knew it was going to say negative, you and drew were very good about taking precautions, especially drew.
dancing around the bathroom in drew's clothes after rummaging through his closet, waiting to see the test results you take another look at it. your smile immediately drops when you see the faintest double line.
you pull out your phone and call drew. a little bit of relief taking over when you hear his soft voice over the phone. "hey baby, what's up?"
"drew."
"is everything okay?"
"okay so," you huffed before just spitting it out. "i took a pregnancy test and i see the faintest second line. i dont know if i'm just seeing things or if this is real? oh my god drew i'm so scared. i'm sorry. i just-"
drew cut you off, despite his internal panicking, he tried calming you down. "don't apologize. it'll be okay. i'm on my way home. okay?"
"okay. can you just stay on the phone though?" you asked. you sounded so soft over the phone.
"of course baby."
after yapping drew's ear off for the next 15 minutes about how scared you were, he finally made it home.
he told you to take another, so you did. while waiting for the second test to be ready, you sat on drew's lap on his bed. where he held you and told you that everything was going to be okay no matter what. he put his panic to the side to tend to yours.
looking at the test together, both faces full of relief when their was only one line.
"they can never say my pull out game weak."
"shut up."
but still you took several other tests to make sure because you were freaking out <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
okay you need to write more about husband dilf!rafe bcs the way u write about him is immaculate
when i tell you this man worships you and then fucks you so hard đđŠ
While Rafe was a man that worked hard and liked to have a good meal after a long day, he also always made sure you were taken care of. He would run you a bath, pouring in your favorite scented bubbles and letting you relax for however long you needed to. He appreciated everything you did for him and the kids and he was so damn in love with you. Once you got out, heâd massage your naked body, telling you how beautiful you were until he was pushing himself inside you.
âFuck- you feel that baby? Thatâs all yours.â Rafe rasped out, thrusting his toned hips into yours. He had you in deep missionary, fucking you exactly how you liked. You were a mess, trying your best to be quiet as this wasnât a kid free night. He made it almost impossible with his huge cock and insane strokes. âR..Rafe, you feel so good..â You cried out, only for a large hand come out and wrap around your throat.
He didnât slow down, but he made sure you kept quiet. Your eyes would roll back with pleasure, pretty toes curling around his muscled frame as he pounded your soaked cunt. Your stunning diamond ring and band glittered in the dim light of the bedroom, clawing at his abs as he continued to make you grow closer to an orgasm. âShhh better be quiet⊠yeah not a fuckinâ sound my queen.â He said, squeezing your neck a little harder.
âRafe needs therapy not a love interestâŠSofia is useless I didnât even remember herâŠThey donât even have any chemistryâŠRafe should be with meâŠSheâs so randomâŠThey were so forcedâ
BOOOOOO!!! STOP IT!! Theyâre both hot, let them kiss!!!
my minds just so full of thoughts of s3 rafe w/ his little housewife!!
heâs so freaking sweet. Gushing to all of his buddies at the country club about the cute little bell who makes him the best meals after a hard day of tormenting the pogues! And all of them are just like âyeah..uhuh..okay..â cause he never shuts up about you! But when you bring them all a fresh batch of peanut butter cookies with that warm smile on your face, they completely understand why Rafe is so smitten with you C:
Rafe would spoil you rotten for treating him so good! shopping sprees on the weekends, and duh, your nails are always done!! you said you wanted a new vintage von dutch mini skirt that barely covers your ass? Done! Rafe bough 5 of them in different colors and styles. Anything you look at for a little too long, or your fingers barely graze over, will be bought so beware!! Donât even get me started on how Rafe would have flowers sent to you when heâs away on missions, always so pretty and fresh, and always your favorites.
but Rafes favorite part about his housewife? The way you let him stuff your cunt no matter what. Youâre cooking? Heâs got you bent over with his mushroom tip pounding at your cervix as you desperately try to flip the pancakes before they burn. youâre folding clothes? Heâll bounce you up and down on his cock till you lose focus of what youâre supposed to be doing, too drunk on the way he feels inside of you. Cleaning? Of course he stresses you out when his cum spills onto the freshly mopped floor, so he has you lick it up!! âSânot my fault it wouldnât all fit in your mouth.â Heâd huff out.
his breeding kink would be through the roof with you! his mind spirals at the thought of you with you belly round and swollen, evidence of how good he is to you. Youâre so sweet and gentle, youâd be such a good mama to his kids! He can imagine himself walking into his home to the sight of you with a toddler that looks just like the both of you being bounced on your hip. Youâd pepper him with kisses, and your little one would crawl out of your arms just to be with him.
Safe to say, Rafe is definitely obsessed with you.
