there’s literally no saving season 1 rafe. he’s the biggest fucking gooner ever. here’s some blurbs i thought of!
- sometimes after you fuck and he pulls out, he’ll grab your panties and jerk into them until he cums. he’ll force you to put them back on and rub the cum on your sticky lips. he’ll make you wear them all day too! getting hard at the sight of you prancing around the country club with his cum on you!
- there’s times where he gets you high at parties so he can have less trouble convincing you to ride his thigh in front of everyone! in your drug addled brain you think it’s not obvious but Rafe is literally using your hips to move you back and forth on it, your clit rubbing his pubes every now and then. you’re lucky everyone’s too high to remember this tmmrw. maybe you even like the attention a little bit.
- One time he was hanging out with Topper and Kleve when you just so happened to come downstairs in your skimpy shorts and too small tank top to get some juice. of course Kelce had to make some stupid comment about you being a tease so Rafe wanted to prove him right. He called you over to him and had you sit on his lap, groping your tits and shoving his hand down ur shorts to finger u right in front of them. As you came you made eye contact with them. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe you liked being watched.?
Innocent!Reader being needy for Gooner!Rafe texts.
Summary: It had been more than two weeks since you and Rafe began talking and you were getting tired of just texting with him.
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That’s how you ended up hovering over Rafe’s chest as he pounded his fingers in your pussy. You desperately grinded against his fingers, pushing your body back onto his face, and he latched his lips to your clit sucking then going back to fingering you.
“Look at my girl, looking like a bitch in heat.” He laughed and grabbed onto and spread your ass. He spat straight onto your hole and kissed it. “Would you ever let me play with that pretty ass baby?”
“Yes Rafe, you can do anything to me! I’m yours.” You rambled on as you saw Rafe’s hips bucking and precum leaking from his tip. You leaned down and grabbed his cock and licked the tip with your tongue gently.
“Fuck princess-“ He hissed. He was already close from just pleasuring you but now you were helping him get there quicker. “Where’d you learn this shit from, huh? Whose cock been in that mouth?” He groaned and sped up his fingers in your pussy.
“Just you Rafey.” You moaned and wrapped your lips around his tip while you stroked the rest of him that you could barely fit in your hands. “You’re such a slut ma.” He threw his head back and pulled his fingers out completely and gripped your hips pulling you onto his mouth completely.
“Rafe..” You dragged out as you felt your orgasm coming. His hand came down on your ass and smacked it hard. Rafe let out moans and vibrations into your pussy as his hips began stuttering up in your mouth. He started to release loads of cum into your mouth.
Soon after, your grinds got faster and Rafe moaned as your juices filled his mouth. He swirled his tongue around your clit slowly a bit more before pulling away from you. You took his cock out your mouth at the same time and cum dripped down the side of your mouth.
Rafe turned you around and pulled you down to kiss you. You both moaned into the kiss as your orgasms mixed together. He pulled away and smiled up at you. He swiped the side of your mouth with his thumb and entered it in his mouth, sucking it clean.
“You did so good mama.” You pecked him on the lips and rolled over. You started to put your gown back on as Rafe watched admiringly. “So you gonna stop being shy when I see you princess?” He asked with a smirk on his face.
“Me shy? You barely look at me at the Country Club.” You scoffed playfully. He rolled his eyes and pulled you under him. “Your parents won’t be back for another week right?” You made a sound of confirmation and he smiled, excited that he’d be able to have you for a week. He started thinking of all the things he’d corrupt you with.
frat!gooner!rafe who just can’t help himself from groping you :(
it was casual drinks at a friends house, and of course your favourite mutual friend, rafe cameron had to be there. you sort of had a thing, a super sexual, probably toxic, unhealthy thing going on — but you’d told yourself, not tonight. tonight, you’d have class. it was about your friends, and that’s who you were here to see. you weren’t here to do… whatever, with him.
he doesn’t hide his lecherous gaze through the evening — but you expect nothing less. hell, at one point you’re even sure you see him adjust his bulge whilst staring. that man had no shame.
but you supposed neither did you.
because as soon as you wander off into the next room alone, a little tipsy and needing to walk off the tension — you’re gasping out a high pitched squeal as a hand slots itself over your mouth and you’re dragged to a dark corner. in any other instance, you might be afraid. but you knew exactly who it was.
rafe is suddenly infront of you, that slicked back greasy mop a little dishevelled from his own actions, hand still over your mouth as he shoves another up your top, groping your tits as much as he can.
you mewl against his hand, half in irritation that you’d been caught, half in arousal.
“yeah, like this little outfit you got on. knew what you were goddamn doin’.” he breathes out through his mouth. he takes his hand off your mouth, trusting you won’t make a fuss and you weakly go to push him off. irate, he brushes your hands away, yanking your skirt up. “‘make this quick a’ight? don’t need you makin’ it a whole thing.” he drawls as he unzips himself.
you think you’re gonna fuck, maybe you can get something out of this too— but no, once pulling out his fully hard cock, he’s yanking your panties down just enough for him to start jerking off into them, widening his stance to lower himself more to your level. it’s obscene.
you let out a pathetic little cry, and it is pathetic because you shouldn’t be whining over not getting fucked when he practically forced himself on you— and when you go to grab at him needily he shoves you against the wall more firmly with an arm across your shoulders to keep you pinned. “shuuut up… okay, just—just shut up.” he hisses, eyes squeezing shut as he pants. occasionally he indulges you by sliding his tip through your folds, collecting the increasing wetness — the fat mushroom tip catching on your clit making you buck.
“someones gonna see.” you whisper, barely audible, but your eyes screw shut as you try and catch his dick again. his tongue is slot between his lips in concentration as he brings the hand that’s holding you down up to your mouth again, lazily sliding two fingers passed your lips knuckle deep to shut you up.
“yeah doesnt — doesn’t seem like you actually care too much, so…” he sarks, before the pleasure consumes him and he’s shuddering, jaw dropping as he watches you choke on his fingers, shooting his hot seed into your pretty delicate panties. you whimper pathetically, and once catching his breath — he slides his fingers from your mouth and yanks your panties up with such a casual strength he almost takes your feet off the ground for a moment.
rafe rubs a big ringed hand over your panties, making sure the squelchy release is all contained within the fabric and you sniffle, knowing you’ll need to fix your makeup somehow after this. “there you go.” he mutters, like he did you a favour — before taking a step back, clearing his throat as he watches you fix your clothes like hes suddenly regaining consciousness. “gonna head back out there ‘fore they suspect something or some shit. don’t be too long, a’ight?” there’s a slight softness, dare you even say fondness to his tone and expression before he departs, hands in his cargo pockets, the sound of him zipping his flies back up as he leaves the room following.
with his cum still warm in your panties you shudder, wondering how someone could treat you like this and still leave you wanting more.
warnings: you’re called “weirdo” a little bit, rafe has a boner and jerks off to you 😭 so…
MDNI
when you first moved to the obx, he heard the whispers of a supposed “weirdo” emo kid in figure eight. Turns out, you’re actually his neighbor. And of course, he was tasked with welcoming your family into the neighborhood, despite his many protests against it.
He bit back an annoyed groan when he knocked on the door, a box of freshly baked cookies in his hands.
When the door opened, he was met with the sight of you. The weird, strange, emo kid everyone was talking about. You peeked through the door.
“Hello?” You spoke rather confused as you pulled it open further.
He was stunned for a moment, looking at you with a blank stare.
You were decked out in bright neon colors, a striped pink tanktop, two studded belts that hung over your back shorts, striped pink tights underneath your shorts. Bracelets adorned your arms. You had your hair straightened with a little swoop in your bangs at the front. Two little strands of your hair was dyed a bright blue.
“Uhm…”
“Are you okay?” You asked, rather concerned about him at this point.
“W- oh. Yeah. Sorry.” He cleared his throat, holding out the box for you to take. “I’m uh… rafe.. cameron. I’m in the house next to yours. My dad wanted me to give these to you and uh… let you know that if you guys needed anything, we’re happy to help.” He spoke, you taking the box from his hands with a small smile on your face.
“Thanks, Rafe…im y/n.” You spoke, trying his name on your tongue. “I’ll be sure these make it to my parents.” You told him, him giving you a small smile and nod.
“It was.. uh… nice meeting you…” He replied dumbly, unsure of what to say.
“You too.” He nodded, you smiling before closing the door.
He stood there for a moment, his eyebrows furrowing and his lips pursing together, with a raging fucking boner in his pants.
“Shit.” He murmured when he turned around, his hands going to cover it as secretly as possible.
“Rafe, is that you?” He heard a squeaky, quiet old voice say.
“Hey, Mrs. Hart!” he chuckled nervously, he moved his hands, simply crossing his leg over the other, wincing quietly.
“I was actually hoping to-“
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Mrs. Hart, but I’m actually helping my dad with something, yeah- yeah I’m coming dad!” He pretended, running into his house, slamming the door shut.
“Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.” He whispered to himself, feeling like a pubescent 13 year old boy who’s dick has never risen in his life as he ran to his bathroom, closing and locking the door as he pulled his pants down.
Out of everything he heard about you, no one told him that you were fucking hot. Or maybe he’s watched too much porn with emo girls in it. Either way, he found himself in this bathroom, jerking himself off while he bit his lip.
just testing out some different writing styles; enjoy🫶🏼
Gooner!Rafe who adds Innocent!reader on snapchat after seeing you around figure 8 in your cute mini skirts and baby tees and is instantly infatuated with you.
Once he learned your name, he looked up your instagram as soon as he got home. He spent the whole night letting out pathetic moans while jerking off to your innocent photos.
When you added him back on snapchat like you always do, Rafe wanted to see how far he could go with you. He started the conversation with a simple ‘hi’ and you responded with a sweet ‘hello!’.
The conversation flowed well, leading in midnight as you two began talking about the country club and kook things. Rafe’s boner was still raging and couldn’t wait any longer. He sent a shirtless picture in the middle of the conversation.
You thought nothing of it and sent him a photo back of you sitting up in your nightgown. Two loose straps held it up making your tits more prominent.
As soon as Rafe opened it, his cock started to throb and he pulled his boxers down and began to stroke himself. He clicked off the picture and saved it in the chat.
A smile grew on your face when you saw he saved it. You were enjoying talking to him and his company. You saw he was in the chat but not saying anything. You typed up his name with a question mark following.
He stopped stroking himself momentarily and apologized. He started typing again asking if you could help him with something. You started to get a bit skeptical but you agreed.
Rafe opened the camera and angled the phone to where it showed him holding his leaking cock and his face. The flash came on as he began record himself thrusting into his hand and let out groans and grunts.
He sent the little 5 second video with a caption ‘need you to help me cum’. When you opened the video and saw him, you let out an audible gasp. You didn’t expect that from him even though you had only been talking for at least 3 hours.
You asked him how you could help and he sent his number and told you to facetime him. You did as he said and he picked up almost immediately.
A smile grew on his face as he saw your face. “Hey pretty.” He licked his lips and you smiled. “So you needed some help?” you asked scooting up on your bed.
“Mhm, see this right here? It’s because of you.” He panned the camera to his throbbing cock in all of its glory. You bit the lip at the sight of him. You had watched porn before, but playing with yourself had never crossed your mind much.
“You ever seen a cock like this baby?” He chuckled in a raspy voice. You shook your head no and started to blush shyly. “Not as big as yours.” You said softly.
“Your body’s so pretty mama, especially those tits. Can I see em?” He rambled on. You thought about it for a minute but eventually ended up pulling down your straps revealing your perky pretty titties.
“Fuck.. Play with yourself nipples for me.” He instructed and you listened. You started squeezing your nipples and rubbing them until they were solid hard. You felt a pulsing sensation going through your lower half that you’ve never felt before.
“N-need you to play with that pussy too.” He stuttered as his hand continued to fist his cock at a fast pace. He couldn’t believe that he got someone as innocent and kind as you to commit these dirty acts.
“I-I’ve never done that before.” You let out a shaky breath. “Shit- making me wanna drive over to you and pound your shit in.” He smiled at your flustered expression. “Let me see her and i’ll tell you what to do.”
You sat the camera up on a pillow putting your body on display. You lifted off your gown and pulled down your panties. You nervously spread your legs in front the camera. It was clear what you and Rafe had been doing aroused you as your cunt glistened on the screen.
“Oh she’s fucking gorgeous. Go ahead and start to rub your clit honey.” You lowered your hand and rubbed your fingers through your wetness, letting out a little whine. You found your clit and pressed down on it gently and started to rub it around in a circle.
“Just like that princess.” He grunted with fast tugs at his cock. You threw your head back as you sped up, finally finding a rhythm. Your sweet mewls and whimpers sounded angelic in Rafe’s ears. He felt himself getting closer to cumming.
“Rafe this feels so good.” You moaned out and bended your knees up making you spread out more. Your toes curled as you felt a pressure in your stomach almost like you had to pee but you kept going, desperate for the feeling.
Your eyes rolled back as you felt the feeling in your stomach burst as your juices spill out of you. That on top of the continuous moans and whimpers is what set Rafe off and he began to cum all over his stomach while rambling and moaning.
As you both came down, You grabbed your phone and stared at the screen as Rafe cleaned himself off. Once he was finished, he looked at you with lust in his eyes. “So, when can I see you?” You asked timidly.
“Uh, you’ll see me around at the club. I’ll talk to you then.” He said dazedly. He just had one of the best nuts in his life and he needed some sleep.
“Oh ok.” You nodded your head and you two sat in silent for a few seconds before you broke it. “Well, goodnight. Thanks for that, it was fun.”
“Yeah definitely, thank you too.” He said hastily and hung up. As soon as he hung up tapped the red button and stopped the screen recording and saved it to his phone. Saving it for next time he needed to cum.
He also went into your chat on snapchat and saved the picture you sent. When you got the notification, you just smiled and turned your phone off and drifted to sleep.