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sweetheart- r.c π
concept- rafes gf being close with ward and rose and spending more time with them than him
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"we're forever lurking in the dangerous in-between."
pairing best friend!jj maybank x fem!reader
summary best friends since the first grade, it was only inevitable that you and jj would fall for each other. however, when a single night suddenly changes things between you, you're left wondering if you ever should've tried to cross the line at all.
warnings eventual smut, some angst, reader has absent parents (will update as i go)
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Then, he gave you the face.
Pouty, and adorable, and JJ, and just like he had planned, you started to fold.
You couldnβt stay mad at him if you tried.Β
Even if he helped.Β
βIβm sorry. Iβm just worried. You arenβt invincible, you know.βΒ
He visibly softened at your words, as if he wasnβt soft on you before, and he released your wrist. But he didnβt give your hand back to you. Instead, he kept it with him, mindlessly playing with your fingers so he wouldnβt have to give up the physical contact.
βCβmon. You really think Iβm gonna let anythinβ stop me from annoyinβ you for the rest of your life? Not a chance, baby.βΒ
Β© MOREMAYBANK, 2024
sneak away and love me
warning: this piece has smut- oral sex
- long awaited first smut piece. pls don't bite my head off LMAO
Drew was in a predicament, a big one in fact.
You might wonder why, and itβs because of his girlfriend, who looks like molten sex appeal in a soft sugar cone while sitting on their shared towel with water droplets all over her newly tanned skin.
He watches her from afar as she innocently reads her newest beach read. He canβt help but smile at her, of course sheβd try and get out of the water earlier than everyone else.
Which brings us back to why Drew mentally curses himself.
A weekend getaway with friends is always a good idea, but not when you want alone time with your girlfriend, and Drew hasnβt gotten any alone time with y/n since they arrived.
Granted, there hasnβt been time in between long beach days- to hourly dinners that lead to way too much overpriced wine, causing everyone including the couple to fall face first into their pillows.
βWho wants to go to the Airbnb and grab lunch?β Y/n says, snapping drew out of his sulky mood.
βIβm gonna stayβ Maddie shouts back.
"Were good!" Rudy chimes in before turning around to splash the rest of your friends.
Drew looks around at their friends who shrug their shoulders, all of them still enjoying the refreshing water that helps them escape the heat.
Drew doesnβt even say anything while he feels himself splashing towards y/n, sheβs sliding on her cotton shorts and smiling at him as she grabs her phone.
βYou sure you donβt wanna miss water tag?β She says pointing towards her friends making him to crinkle his nose.
Y/n laughs, shaking her head at him before he grabs her small hand in his while they begin making their way back to the bungalow.
"I'd rather do something else" he says, licking his salty lips.
"I know, I'm starving!" she says, not catching the drift of his underlying comment. His lips tremble into a smirk at her innocence.
"Mhm" he hums.
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"This sandwich has been calling my name all afternoon." Y/n chuckles as she reaches into the fridge to retrieve the sandwich in question. She garbs the bag of jalapeΓ±o chips from the cabinet and brings the food to the island counter, where her boyfriend sits, his fingers tapping impatiently against the marble.
"I bet." Drew says uninterested- sticking his tongue against his cheek as he watches her pop a chip into her mouth.
Y/n gives Drew a questionable look as she takes a bite out of her sandwich before looking around the large kitchen and back over at him. "Are you not going to eat?" she questions. "You didn't have to come here just for me, babe." she says, covering her mouth after swallowing her food.
"Oh I will, I'm just not in the mood for that." Drew says, making his way around the counter to stand next to his girlfriend who of course, has no idea what he's talking about.
"Okay, then get something else." she deadpanned. "I think we still have that potato salad in the fridge if you want."
Drew hums as he moves his body closer to hers and runs his finger tips against the back of her arm, causing a shiver up her spine as she reaches for the glass of water in front of her. "I don't want that either." he says quietly, making his way towards her damp hair, sliding it over her other shoulder.
Y/n's eyes widen once she realizes what her boyfriends intentions are and she can't help but scoff as she feels his lips fan against the back of her exposed neck. Drew kisses her shoulder while wrapping his arms around her hips, allowing his body to press against her in all the right places. He traces his lips up against her soft skin and y/n giggles, feeling his hot breath tickle against her neck as she leans back and feels his hardness from the instant contact of her lower back.
"What do you want then?" she asks, turning around in his hold, disregarding her half eaten sandwich.
"You're finally catching on?" he teases while gripping her hips between his large palms.
Y/n scowls at him making him chuckle and bite his lip as he watches her run her small hands up and down his torso. "Well, why didn't you just say so?"
Drew lets out a long huff and dips his head down towards her face level and presses his nose against hers, rutting his hips against hers in the process, causing y/n to let out a sharp breath. "Too many distractions." he groans before pressing his lips against hers forcefully.
Y/n's hands travel up towards his hair and griped onto the strands, earning a moan to escape her boyfriends lips. The way her body arched under his made him swell even more than he thought possible. The way her soft hands dug into his hair as they both explored each other's mouths with wonder like they haven't took in one another in a decade made the fire ignite in bottom of y/n's stomach, earning a whimper to escape from her now, red swollen lips.
Y/n's head fell back as Drew pushed her harder against the marble counter, his large hands gripping her hips in a addictive fashion. The thin fabric of her cotton shorts would be no match for the bruises she'd probably see tomorrow, but she didn't mind, she craved it as she felt him use his lips as a paint brush against the canvas of exposed skin. The sponges of kisses against her chest began to travel down, down, down her body and she sucked in a breath as she looked down to see her boyfriend drop to his knees, his face being level to her core.
"Not here." she croaked out, her hand flying to her chest in surprise as Drew smiled at how he's already got her mesmerized by his actions.
"C'mon, pretty girl."
Drew stands to his feet and chuckled as y/n immediately jumped into his arms eagerly. Wrapping her legs around him, causing him to let out a sharp inhale at the contact of her heat against his member. She swallows his sounds against her lips while he carefully maps out the way to the bedroom they shared. To their advantage, the bedroom was straight down the hall from the kitchen and with enough ease Drew managed to get the both of them behind the bedroom door without any hiccups. With smug satisfaction at the way y/n attacked his face and neck with sloppy kisses and teasing touches Drew let his girlfriend down onto her own feet and stood back to take in her presence.
"Thank God for no stairs." He says causing them to let laughter fill the bedroom as he gripped her shorts by his pointer finger, pulling her closer to him in the process.
"I can't believe you didn't trip or slam me into something." Y/n giggles making them both snort in remembrance of previous mishaps.
"Shut up!" Drew giggles as y/n watches him slide down her shorts, painfully slow causing her to press her lips together as they finally pool down at her feet.
She locks eyes with him as he backs her up towards the bed, a haunting smirk forming on his lips as he quickly pushed her onto the bed, a soft giggle falling from y/n as he crawls over her while she awkwardly shuffles towards the pillows. Blushes and bashfulness bubbling between them as Drew watched y/n's head fall back against the fluffy pillows.
"Come here" y/n pleads, clutching onto the back of his neck, forcing his lips onto hers greedily. Drew's body fits perfectly against y/n's and they both moan at the contact of his tongue finally meeting hers again causing Drew's hips to twist into hers, whimpers drown between the two of them. "P-please." she whines, her neck arching at the feeling of him pulse against the bottoms of her bikini.
Y/n's back arched painfully as Drew repeated his movements, the both of the gasping out as y/n gripped at his shoulders. "Please what?" he taunted as he roamed the palm of his hand against her chest, pinching her nipple earning a cry from y/n.
"Y-you know wh-what." she stuttered with her eyes snapped shut and her bottom lip between her teeth as she felt his hands drag down towards her bottoms. "Don't tease me." she snapped, feeling his ego pool around them.
Drew laughed as she opened her eyes and dug her nails into his shoulder blades, the sting making excitement jolt through his body before he decided to pull down her bottoms, throwing them across the room knowing that she'd have his head later for not being able to find them.
"I won't tease you." he finally said. "Not until you tell me what you want." he said darkly causing y/n to instinctively try and snap her legs shut at the raspiness of his voice causing his eyes to darken. "Speak." he ordered making y/n's legs give out from under her, her heat pulsing at each demanding word he spoke.
"I-" she sighed as her cheeks flushed under his hard gaze, "I- I want your mouth..." she let out an embarrassed chuckle.
Drew pressed his lips together noticing her lack of confidence, his hand traveling up her body and gripped her chin in his large hand, forcing her to look up at him. A smile in return made y/n's nerves quickly fade as she looked at her boyfriend who did nothing but adore her especially at her most vulnerable. "Where do you want my mouth?" he questioned lightly making y/n bite her lip and arch her hips against his. "Use your words baby." he said in amusement.
"I want your lips here." she whispered, gripping his hand a bringing it down towards her sex, Drew's mouth went agape as he watched her eyes roll back at the slight friction of his knuckles against her naked self. "I'm asking nicely." she said with excited eyes.
Without a word Drew pushed off of his elbows and crawled down against her, giggles filling the room once again as y/n watched him grip her curvy hips and trace his hands against her thighs and spread them open for him.
"Open for me pretty girl." His breath fanned against her bundle making her shiver and lay her hands on he head as she watched his eyes take in her state. Before she could even take another breath, Drew's lips hungrily found where she needed him most and her fingers dug into his hair painfully tight causing him to moan against her body.
The feeling of him vibrating against her caused y/n to let out a cry, her head falling to the side as her back arched against his lips while he explored her with gentle strokes of his tongue, her mind slipping away into pure bliss.
"Does that feel nice baby girl?" he groaned against her with flushed cheeks, his hunger finally being met as he tased her arousal.
"Yesyes!" y/n moaned not being able to breath in a pause as she felt his lips capture her bundle of nerves in ways that were villainous. "Don't stop, please let me-" she didn't even have the luxury of finishing her sentence as drew shoved her hips down back onto the mattress, hungrily finishing off what he had been craving all weekend long. The bedroom was now filled with moans that would make passerby's gawk and stop in surprise. Y/n didn't care, nor have the capacity to stop herself from the explosion of bliss she felt, her legs shaking as she felt her boyfriends palm rest against her mouth and encourage her to scream into his hand as he moved his other set of fingers into her entrance to allow, one, two, three fingers explore her in ways nobody ever could.
"Go ahead, I got you. I got you." he encouraged with words that dripped liked honey causing y/n's fire to burst, her back arching as her hand quickly moved to grip the duvet, her eyes snapping shut as waves thrashed around her, Drew's hand moving from her mouth to let her come undone as he gripped onto her hip and support her movements against his mouth, her noises dying into whimpers as she crashed against the mattress. "There you go, I told you I got you." he mused.
Pulling away from her center, y/n gulped at the loss of contact, her sleepy eyes opening to reveal her boyfriend crawling beside her now, his hand caressing her body as she smiled weakly at him. Drew's eyes filled will concern as she placed her hand against his bicep and nodded reassuringly. "Thank you." she whispered.
"You need anything?" he wondered.
"I'm perfect." she hummed happily.
Drew chuckles and leans towards y/n, kissing her lips tenderly earning a hum from y/n as she tastes herself on his lips. She moves her shaky hand towards the elastic of his swim trunks making him grip her hand as he sits up slowly. "It's okay, we can take a break." he says looking down at her.
"Are you sure?" she says running her hands up his arm tenderly.
Drew nods, bending down to retrieve a soft kiss, "Always." he promises. "Lets get you cleaned up, okay?" he nearly whispers as he stands from the bed and scoops y/n up into his arms, heading towards the ensuite as she let out soft giggles and thank you's.
"I can walk myself you know!" y/n chimed as he set her down on the tiled floor.
Drew flashed his bright smile her way as he turned on the hot water for the shower, kicking off his trunks and watching y/n slip off her top. "I like taking care of you though." he said cheekily, taking her hand and pulling her into the shower with him.
The two wincing at the satisfying warmth of the water. Y/n wrapped her arms around Drew as he grabbed the wash cloth and began cleaning her off, her cheeks tinted pink as she watched him lovingly.
"I don't think we're ever gonna go back to the beach if you keep treating me so good." y/n teased.
"I could go an extra round plus dessert." Drew winked.
this was so long ago, but i remember this headcanon of you and jj eloping after you both graduated from high school
(from me? if so i do not remember but tbh i don't remember half of the things i put on here lol)
but either way, i feel like it's a bit 50/50 with me! either he would and it would be super impulsive, and like it would probably last forever. like impulsive, you bring the three people that actually pick up the phone and go and then time flies by and you've been married for 20 years
or he wouldn't get married til he was like 30 something
thinking about reader who lives in the marsh and is super weird and off-putting and morbid. she doesn't go into town much unless it's to stock up on necessities, which leads to people spreading all kinda of rumors and legends like she's some crazed serial killer and the marsh is haunted by her victims.
and maybe rafe makes a bet or he loses one that ends in him having to befriend and/or date the weird girl who lives in the marsh, and he ends up realizing that even though she's really fucking weird, he kinda likes hanging out with her.
you and rafe had met, dated, and gotten married, all while hiding your secret identities as spies from each other, but when it came to light that you both were not only spies but spies from rival agencies, it became clear that one of you had to die by the other's hand.
after a tense shootout that destroyed the home you two lovingly shared for so long, a symbol of your relationship that was once perfect and now in shambles, you realized that you couldn't kill him. you loved him. in this business, attachments were lethal. you put aside that rule for rafe, sparks flying the moment you met the handsome, charming man, and now, that would be the very thing that would become your undoing.
ex-convict baby daddy rafe and charged, angry sex on the kitchen counter when he gets home from prison because he's mad you didn't visit him or even call, and you're still angry he went away in the first place.
full fic now posted here !
rafe & kook!reader who live right next door and have bedrooms with windows that literally face into each other's rooms, so they can just peek out the window and creep for fun (but if you ask them they will TOTALLY say they hate each other...)