it couldn’t have been any later than 6 in the morning when you felt the bed shift beside you, followed by a soft, sleepy grunt. it was still dark outside, and rafe’s alarm hadn’t even gone off yet.
“baby, i gotta leave soon,” rafe mumbled against your neck from behind, his voice still thick with sleep. your back was pressed against his chest, his arm draped across your waist, fingers gently rubbing your soft skin from where your t-shirt rode up.
“hmm?” you yawned, eyes staying shut, but you were slowly waking up. it was monday, you realized, rafe’s long day. he would go into work early and not get back until late. you both hated it.
“won’t see you till late,” he pressed a kiss to the back of your neck, his hand rubbing flat against your stomach now, fingers lowering to graze the waistband of your panties, making you shiver, eyes fluttering open, but you didn’t turn around.
you hummed, frowning even though he couldn’t see you. you knew what he wanted, and you wanted it, too. you slowly bent your knee, pushing your ass back against rafe’s middle, and you could already feel him through his boxers, hard and pressing against your ass.
“fuck, gonna miss you today,” rafe breathed, slowly rutting his hips forward, grinding himself against your ass. his hand dipped into your panties, two fingers sliding along your wet slit before gently circling your clit. “shit, baby, you’re already wet and you’re barely even awake yet.”
you whimpered quietly, lips parting in a soft gasp when you felt him. he didn’t waste time, knowing he had to leave soon, and pulled your panties halfway down your thighs, just enough for him to have access to you. he pulled his hard cock out of his boxers, rubbing his leaking head between your folds. he positioned himself at your entrance before slowly pushing in, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.
“fuucckkk,” rafe grunted quietly, one hand resting flat on your belly while his other rubbed slow circles against your clit. “god, you’re so warm and wet, so fucking perfect for me.”
your breath caught in your throat, a breathless moan falling from your lips as you shut your eyes, lost in the feeling of rafe gently splitting you open on his cock. your foot rested against his calf, toes curling each time he went deeper.
rafe continued to rock into you, slowly but with purpose. his breathing was heavy against your neck, planting wet, hot kisses along your collarbone, his quiet groans vibrating against you.
“rafe, please,” you whimpered, your hand gripped rafe’s wrist, desperately urging him to continue. your muscles tightening as he brought you closer to the edge. his fingers were working against your clit in tandem with his thrusts, and you didn’t have the energy to try to hold back and make it last.
you came without another word, crying out as your pussy clenched and fluttered around him, your thighs trembling as he fucked you through your orgasm. it was so slow and sensual, a stark contrast to the way rafe would fuck you when the two of you were fully awake.
“yeahhh, there you go, baby, fuck-“ rafe panted softly against your neck, his brows furrowing in concentration as he worked you through your high. “shit, i’m coming, fuck…”
rafe stilled inside of you as his cock twitched, spilling inside of you with a breathless curse. he pulled out about halfway before slowly rocking into you a few more times, his breath hot against your neck as he whispered little ‘i love you’s’ into your skin.
he finally pulled out, already missing the warmth of you, but he had to get ready to leave for work. he pressed one last kiss to your neck, then a longer one on your lips before pulling your panties back up, giving your ass a gentle pat.
“you can go back to sleep, baby. can keep my cum warm in there till i get home later. i love you.” rafe’s words were soft and sweet, yet filthy at the same time and your cheeks flushed, tilting your head to look up at him through sleep filled eyes.
“love you,” you hummed, already drifting back to sleep again. rafe stood up and started dressing himself, careful not to be too loud and wake you again. you hated that he had to leave, but it was easier when this is what he was leaving you with.
a/n: long time no see…. :3
i had a dream about this the other day and had to write it<3
In light of all of this disheartening real-time mass switch up on Rudy, over a fictional show mind you, I’m gonna leave this interview here… read those last paragraphs over and over until some empathy comes to you…
Hi so i really love your writing and i saw you write for jj so i was thinking like one day he sees you playing with his rings so he goes and gets one for reader it being all cute and fluffy just take your time with it thanks
hi! thank you!!! i actually have something really similar to this from months ago! you can read it here :)
yeah i think things are simmering down over there at this point, maybe that will change again when eventually the obx account starts posting part 2 content but still, going on twitter is never something i recommend to someone who wants to keep their peace lmao. you're right tho, rudy's talent speaks for itself, always has and always will
UES LMAO i go on twitter maybe once a month I hate it there 😭 it’s just wild how much traction it’s all getting from non obx sides of the internet. im hoping that rudy protects his peace
To be fair I think a lot of people were saying the acting was shit in the heat of the moment (which is still annoying and fuck them) but i actually see a lot of people who aren't even Rudy stans saying that if there's one thing they need to give him credit for is his acting so maybe not all hope is lost
yeah idk it just goes to show how weird and petty people are and honestly so many people are just projecting. i literally scrolled on twitter for like two minutes and i was getting pissed off so I haven’t been on there since lol but it’s just embarrassing as fuck. rudy’s talent will speak for itself with future projects!
Pls wish me luck im trying to find comfort in jj fics again but im having a hard time cause its all like ruined for me cause im mentally ill my mind is like but he’s not alive anymore
yeah i feel the same way. it's hard to feel the same way as we used to reading about him when you know his fate in the show. it is kinda tainted. i think it's a normal part of the grieving process though. with time, you'll be able to read about jj and feel fondly about it instead of being filled with dread LOL (me, #real)
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