frat!rafe x insecure!bunny!reader presents. . .
you got a tattoo of rafe’s initial on your chest !!
a/n :: this is so corny ahh , hope you like it tho.
c/w :: mentions of sex , titty sucking, english is not my first language. not proofread!!
divider credits :: @pixopix <3
you were insecure about your chest since high school. they were plump and a lot bigger for your age, and you tried to hide them in every way possible. you thought they would get smaller as you got older and lost weight, but it was quite the opposite and they got even bigger. nobody ever saw your boobs, not even your best girl-friends because you were simply too insecure about them.
it wasn’t any different with rafe too. you were dating for over a year now, and of course you had sex. you still remember your first time with him, you didn’t even take off your bra. he didn’t mind it back then because he thought you were just too shy because it was your first time. but he was so wrong. every time he tried to catch a glimpse of them, you hid yourself. “rafe stop staring at them!” “but baby, i want to see them so bad.. why don’t you just show me ?” you ignored him every time, but still felt bad because you knew he felt like you didn’t trust him. so you talked to him about it, and he just hugged you and told you he didn’t mind and would wait until you were ready.
the idea came to your mind randomly. you were just laying in bed and scrolling through tik tok, and you saw some girl’s video. she was showing off her tattoo on her arm, and it was her man’s initial. you smirked to yourself as you googled some tattoo artists around your area. as soon as you found one, you booked an appointment. you were getting a tattoo of rafe’s initial on your chest.
the day came faster than you expected. you were even more nervous because you hadn’t told rafe about this. he didn’t even know you were getting any tattoo. the experience was not as bad as you thought it would be. when you got up to take a look at it, you were in pure shock. the R in cursive on your left breast looked even better than you imagined. however, the scariest part was showing this to rafe..
when you got home, you found rafe sitting on the couch, watching some tv show. he heard your footsteps and got up to greet you. “hey sweetheart, where have you been?” you didn’t answer at first, just looked up at him with doe eyes. he furrowed his brows and smirked, “what did you do bunny, hm?” you bit your lip, and took his hand to guide it to your top. “see for yourself rafey.” he gently moved the fabric to the side, and as soon as he saw the fresh red tattoo on your chest, his smirk faded and his hand stilled. you watched his reaction and immediately thought he didn’t like it. “i-i know it probably looks stupid but i felt like it was a good idea.” you sounded even quieter than you expected. rafe’s eyes were still glued to the tattoo, but he didn’t say anything, just leaned in and kissed right on the red and swollen spot. you sighed, and squeezed his shoulders. “rafe? say something please..” he looked up at you, resting his head on your boobs now. “you are perfect bunny. what did i ever do to deserve you?” he cupped your face and kissed you. it wasn’t sweet or slow, no. it was claiming. you gasped into the kiss as you wrapped your hands around his neck and pulled him closer. when you two parted, he rested his forehead against yours, breath hot against your lips. “this is the hottest fucking thing i have ever seen princess.” you blushed at his words and smiled softly. without wasting any more time, you grabbed his wrist and pulled him into your shared bedroom. he sat on the bed, waiting for your next move. you stood between his legs now, looking in his eyes as you took of your tank top, leaving just your bra. he just watched you in awe as he grabbed your waist and yanked you closer. you giggle and take his hand in yours to kiss it, then you guide it to your bra clasp. he looks up at you, “are you sure?” “yes rafe, c’mon.” he slowly unclipped the bra and threw it across the room without thinking twice. now you were completely bare in front of him. you tried to cover yourself on instinct, but rafe caught your wrists, still staring at your boobs. he was practically drooling at this point, mesmerised by this sight. he let go of your wrists and cupped one breast(the one with the tattoo) and squeezed it. he could have busted a nut right then and there, because oh if you weren’t so soft and perfect. “shit baby, these are literal perfection. how could you ever hide them from me?” his voice was full of lust. he took one of your nipples into his mouth and sucked gently. he groaned at your taste and your head fell back because this was the first time someone touched you like this. he laid you down without cutting contact with your breast, “fuuuck, gonna suck this perfect nipple until it is swollen and numb.” you arched your back and fed him more of your breast as your fingers run through his hair. rafe’s mouth was hot and his tongue was working wonders on your sensitive skin. you let yourself enjoy this moment and for the first time in years, you didn’t even think about your insecurities.
