WITH YOU // RAFE CAMERON \\
WARNING: intentional lowercase, smut, jealousy.
there was a party hosted at the cameron’s house, and i was super bored.
“hey.” topper comes up to me, throwing an arm around me.
“hey top.” i give a small smile and continue looking at the people dancing. rafe and i had gotten into an argument and so we weren’t talking at the moment.
“is everything alright?” he asks, looking sincere.
“yeah, yeah.” i look down. “look, i’m by your side. if you need anyone to talk to, i’m right here.” he brings me closer and i take a breath.
“thanks.” i lean my head into the crook of his neck.
“anytime.” he looks down at me and smiles.
i look up at him, he made me feel heard. i guess the eye contact meant something to him.
i look back down and he immediately takes my chin and lifts my face up, kissing me.
a couple seconds later our lips disconnected. realization finally hit me. “we can’t do this.” i step away. “what, why?” topper steps closer.
“i’m with rafe. topper, i’m sorry.” i look away and my eyes meet with rafe, who’s just standing there with his jaw dropped and watery eyes.
“rafe..” i gasp, my heart dropping.
“fuck this.” he walks towards topper and pushes him. “how could you?!? i thought you were my best friend.” he punches topper, making him fall straight to the ground.
“rafe, no!” i scream pulling him away.
“and you.. i did everything for you, i loved you” his voice quieting, and cracking. rafe was hurt, and i was the reason. guilt washed over me.
“rafe.. please, can we talk privately.” i beg.
“no use. i’m done.” the tears in his eyes were more visible and he walks away.
“sorry top.” i help him up. “i’m the one who kissed you.” he holds his nose that was bleeding.
“i’ll be back.” i tell him, and start running after rafe.
i walk up the stairs and stand in front of rafe’s door. i take a deep breath before opening the door.
“rafe, i’m sorry.” i see him laying down on his bed staring at the ceiling.
“i don’t want to speak to you.” he bluntly says.
“well deal with it cause i’m gonna speak to you, you don’t have to say shit.” i lay down next to him.
“look, i didn’t know he was gonna kiss me.” i tell him.
“well you kissed him back, it’s not like you immediately pulled away.” rafe scoffs.
“it took me a second to even realize what was going on.” i argue and sit up.
“you know i saw the entire thing, you two looked like a fucking couple before you even kissed.” he rolls his eyes.
“well you were pissed at me for a stupid reason, topper actually cared about it.” i raise my voice.
“oh sure! topper ‘actually cared’ he just wanted to get in your pants.” he raises his voice and sits up.
“are you jealous rafe? i was telling topper that me and him aren’t gonna be a thing.” i stand up.
“of course i’m gonna be jealous when my girl is kissing my best friend! you’re mine not his.” he comes close to me, our faces inches apart.
our breathing both got heavy as we both stared angrily into each other’s eyes.
“i’m yours?” i step closer and roll my eyes, “you don’t own me rafe.” i sass.
“well i’m yours,” he tells me, “and you’re mine.” he huffs.
he puts a hand on my waist and i gasp.
all he did was love me and i betrayed him.
“rafe..” i calm down and look into his eyes. “i fucked up. i’m sorry, i love you.” i apologize.
“yeah?” he asks for reassurance, the tears slowly filling his eyes again.
“yes. it’s you i want, it’s you i’m with.” i place a hand on his chest.
i wipe the tears staring to fall down his cheeks and he leans his head down.
i connect our foreheads and he confesses.
“i love you too” and pulls me closer.
he kisses me and i don’t hesitate to kiss back.
our lips were in sync and i felt pure happiness that he had forgiven me.
i put my hand on his face pulling him closer, we pull apart and look at each other. i smile at him and he smiles back immediately pulling me in for another kiss.
his hands travel down to my ass and he lightly squeezes it. i giggle and he takes my legs, picks me up and brings me to the wall.
he keeps me up with one arm and unbuckles his pants with the other.
watching him do so gave me complete lust.
he slowly starts to take my shorts and underwear off.
“rafe hurry.” i tell him and he laughs, and takes them off.
“anything for you babe.” his voice, raspy.
he pulls out and enters me.
i moan as he starts to come in and out of me.
my arms around his neck, my hands lead to his hair and i pull on it as he pounds into me.
it was sensational, make up sex was rare but oh so worth it.
he groans and starts putting his hard dick in more and more.
my head falls back as i scream his name.
he then picks me up again and brings me to the bed, he takes his shirt off, and i do the same, kicks his pants off and crawls on top of me.
he keeps himself up with one arm right next to my head. his muscles were flexing and his hands were veiny and seductive all by itself.
he sticks one finger into me and swirls it around, he brings his head into the crook of my neck and i felt his breath tickling my neck.
“oh baby, you’re so wet.” he tells me.
“and it’s all your fault.” i whisper.
my legs were bended and spreaded and his leg was right in between it.
he brings another finger into me and starts going deeper, hitting my core.
my back arches and my hands fall down his muscular back, making marks with my nails.
he starts kissing around my neck looking for my soft spot. he finds it and starts sucking, creating a hickey.
he keeps fingering more, until i cum.
the moans escaping my lips.
rafe then takes his fingers out of me and puts my liquid’s in his mouth.
“you taste so good.” he starts giving me sloppy kisses.
i then quickly move him and now i’m above him and he’s under me.
i head down to the lower part of his body, tracing his v line with my fingers and kissing around it.
“fuck, stop teasing me.” rafe groans.
i look up at him and we now are making eye contact as i kiss his tip.
he leans his head back and i give a small giggle.
i cup my hands around his large figure and start rubbing. he chokes out, “oh fuck.” and so i ask him, “do you like that?” i rub more. “yeah.” his breathing quickens and i place him around my mouth.
i start slowly bobbing my head and he pushes my head down more, his cock in the back of my throat.
i didn’t have a gag reflex and that turned him on more.
he keeps his hand on the back of my head and so i up the pace.
he hummed in pure pleasure til i quickened the pace even more, shocking him to the point where he could barley breath.
he rolls his eyes to the back of his head and takes his hand off my head. he puts both arms behind his head and moans.
he cums and i lick around, cleaning him up.
“how ‘bout that?” i smirk and wipe his cum off my mouth then take my hair out of my face.
he leaves a pleased expression on his face and i lie down next to him.
we cuddle for a few minutes before getting ready and heading back to the party.
when we step out we see sarah standing outside of rafe’s room with a disturbed look on her face.
“how long were you outside my room..?” he asks her.
“longer than i wanted.” she responds, “rose and dad wanted to speak to you, and they sent me to get you.” she slowly tip toes backwards and rafe and i exchange a look.
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