sub!rafe cameron who acts stubborn, but is a total softie. he doesn’t want to admit defeat to you, doesn’t want to feel vulnerable in front of you. but at the same time, he can’t help but fall for you when you say the right words.
“t’s only for five minutes,” rafe mumbles, his hands on either sides of your hips, not even looking at your face as you settle on top of him. he’s leaned back on the pillows, usually your position, maybe a bit more stiff though.
“nuh-uh, this is gonna be out forever pose.” you disagree, pumping his cock with your hand, the skin moving up and down from the movements. he’s already hard, precum smeared over his fat tip. “fuck no, bitch,” rafe grumbled under his breath, making a face of disgust as you give a smirk in response.
you lifted yourself, hand leaving his cock, bracing yourself on his chest and went down on him, fat head nudging your entrance. you let out a soft whimper as you pushed it in, his length twitching inside you, while his face? absolute cinema.
lips parted, moving like he’s making a sound, but nothing comes out, just furrowed brows and this pathetic, un-rafe like expression on his face. of course his face switches-barely-when he sees you looking at him with a slight smirk.
once he’s all the way in, you started moving up and down, riding him in other words. and he’s not risking anything, his reputation is far more valuable to him even in this moment. even while you are moaning and whimpering, his only responses are him clumsily grabbing at your skin, tits and ass, though the touches aren’t asserting any dominance like he hoped.
at some point, he finally breaks, letting out the softest whimper, hands dropping to your thighs loosely, desperately trying to keep himself together. “five minu– ohh… yeah-” he throws his head back in ecstasy, his adam’s apple bobbing.
“You like… like that, huh?” you asked, picking up the pace as you chased your own high. he moaned in response, “be- be fucking grateful i’m… you’re such-”
“shh, baby, i’m on top, remember?”
“you’d cry.” you tease, your walls clenching him in each time you up, and then releasing as you went down. rafe lets out a broken moan, voice cracking. you can feel the knot in your stomach, ready to let go any minute now—
you feel him explode inside you, warm semen filling you up, and dripping down your puffy pussy as your pace dropped immediately. rafe’s face is slightly red, embarrassed to say by the least. you audibly gasped, “rafe!”
he doesn’t say anything first, doesn’t pull out, just avoids eye contact. “s-sorry… you’re fucking hot and- you took too long…” he knows his excuses are shit, he knows you know.
“it’s been around ten minutes since we started, rafe.”
“this is why i told you five minutes- my turn?” he tries to awkwardly change the subject while you still look dissatisfied, the knot in your stomach fading away.
“well- if you say so,” you almost immediately smile, insides clenching again.
note : i wrote this because i couldn’t find any good blurbs about sub!rafe other than suga!mommy reader which im not really into so… bear with me, maybe not my best work but its alr 🤍 all rights belong to me