a rafe cameron one shot
c/w: fingering. creampie. noncon. forced. smut. rafe cameron x reader. pogue!reader. strangulation. choking. unprotected sex. p in v. ⚠︎ english is not my first language so pls keep that in mind
The storm had started without warning, as if the sky knew exactly how to completely ruin your night. You were now in the Cameron house, and not by choice. It was a small favor you were doing for your friend Sarah, taking care of her little sister Wheezie while the storm passes. And even though you didn't like the idea of being a babysitter, you enjoyed spending time with Wheezie.
They were both in the living room, she was sitting on a cushion while she enthusiastically brought board games to play together for a long time. The hours passed and with it, the storm intensified more and more. You were slowly closing the door to Wheezie's room, avoiding making any noise that could wake her up, she was fast asleep even though it was difficult for you to get her to fall asleep because of the loud noise. Roar of thunder.
When you went down the stairs you could feel that you were not entirely alone, you looked up and could see Rafe leaning against the door frame, with his characteristic mocking smile. "What the hell are you doing here?" He said, crossing his arms, seeing you with clear confusion and that look that burned your skin.
"I've only come to take care of Wheez while the storm passes, I'm not looking for trouble" you lowered your gaze, feeling intimidated by his presence and air of superiority. You wanted to ignore him, continuing on your way and completely turning your back on him.
"A Pogue is not welcome here" I didn't really take what he said, I just wanted to go to the couch and be able to sleep peacefully until the storm passed and then finally leave. Although it would be impossible to get sleepy being on the same roof as Rafe Cameron.
"Don't you dare turn your back on me. I'm talking to you" his words made you stop walking towards the living room, so you just turned around so you could barely stare at him. "Are you done?" you responded, trying to stay calm as the rain hit the windows.
"I'm not done, stop ignoring me like you do most of the time" his voice was low but firm, it made your chest quicken, although it was something you didn't want to admit.
"I'm not ignoring you, I'm just... passing by here without looking for any kind of problem." you said, trying to sound indifferent, although you noticed how his gaze on you didn't let you breathe.
"Without looking for trouble?" He let out a sarcastic laugh, as he took a few steps closer in front of you. For a moment you noticed how tall he was. "You can't even walk into my house without something happening, right?"
"Maybe... but I didn't ask to be here." You answered, feeling a strange heat run through your back. "Hmph." He paused, taking a step closer to you, now the difference in both heights was very evident. "So a Pogue... taking care of my little sister, and on top of that... without permission."
"I already told you, it's just a favor. This wouldn't happen if you were more responsible." You answer firmly, you wanted him to shut up, for the tension to disappear, but it was impossible.
"You should be careful how you talk to me." He leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms and leaving you trapped in his gaze. "The thing is... I don't like you being here. But somehow I can't stop looking at you either." A heavy silence fell between you. Every thunder, every hit of rain, made his proximity feel even more intense, there was no escape, and you knew it.
"And that's your way of threatening me?" you asked in disbelief, trying to stay calm, although your stuttering betrayed how nervous his closeness made you.
He had you completely cornered, behind you you only had a table with family photos, your hands rested on the table to prevent you from stumbling awkwardly.
"Who said threat?" His mocking smile appeared again, but this time closer, much more dangerous than before. "I just want to remind you that I'm in control here." He said those words in a small but very clear whisper, his breath against your skin made you shiver, his nose brushed your ear for a moment. He moved dangerously closer to you, his large hands grabbing your forearm to pull you towards him. Rafe wasn't one to calculate his strength, so his fingertips were probably going to leave noticeable bruises on your sensitive skin.
"Rafe, you hurt me" you placed your tiny hands on his chest to push him away, but he seemed determined to stay buried in your neck, smelling your scent and caressing your skin with his nose. "Stop." You made a couple of complaints but he didn't seem to care at all, he was already leaving a trail of wet kisses all over your neck, he would definitely leave a hickey or two.
"Come on, I know you want it even more than I do" this time his hands traveled to your hips to pull your body against his, both your breathing and his were completely agitated and out of control. You could feel his hard dick rubbing against the fabric of your short shorts, you were already completely against the table behind you, you could even hear a family portrait fall to the floor but you didn't take enough notice of it.
Soft moans escaped your mouth, Rafe could hear them clearly and to him it was just like a favorite melody of his. His hands touched your tits with some delicacy over the fabric of your shirt. Now Rafe wanted to go even further with you, so with one of his free hands—taking advantage of the fact that you weren't trying to escape his grip—he chose to roughly grab your chin and place a wild kiss that wasa matter of seconds so you could reciprocate.
He ate your mouth as if it depended on it, his tongue fused with yours, and in an instant he bit your lower lip gently. Your stomach was spinning, your breathing was completely accelerated and your heart was racing as his touch intensified more and more.
"Don't make noise, okay?" was the last thing he said and then turned you around abruptly, his cock touching your butt.
Something inside you was surprised to notice how Rafe was so rough and indelicate with you, his hands were tearing off your shorts, leaving them down to your heels. He seemed to be looking at you from behind, he could see how you were dripping, since your underwear was a complete disaster. "I've barely even touched you" you heard a mocking laugh from behind, you blushed and bit your lower lip a little in embarrassment.
"Please stop. It's a bad idea" one of your hands went to his, which was caressing your butt. It was difficult to get him off of you, he ignored you completely.
One of his fingers traveled to the wettest part of your interior, he caressed your pussy with the tips of his fingers over the lace fabric. He slowly lowered your panties so he could have full skin-to-skin contact. Your back was against his chest, you arched and gave silent moans which made his cock become more erect than it already was. Your hand went to his, with which he made small circles on your most sensitive and needy point, you dug your nails into his skin, the cold of his gold ring made you shiver.
After spending a couple of minutes preparing for him, playing with you and introducing his fingers with zero delicacy, he decided that it was time to introduce something else.
You heard him take off his belt and unzip his pants, you gulped for what was to come. It was there that you felt his cock playing with your sore clitoris, his free hand went to your neck, strangling you a little until breathing became difficult. Without warning, he sank into you completely, and he wasn't gentle at all.
Small tears adorned your cheeks, you let out a couple of moans combined with moans of pleasure as his thrusts became faster, more intense.
Rafe kissed the back of your neck, grunts escaped his mouth, he exclaimed the dirtiest things in your ear. You, even though you couldn't breathe clearly because of his hand wrapping around your neck like a necklace, bit your lower lip to avoid making noise and waking up his little sister.
Rafe hit your insides in a rough and uncontrolled way, his other hand never stopped touching your clitoris, hitting it a little and gently caressing it from time to time. As his dick touched that erogenous spot inside you, you could feel a knot forming in your belly, letting you know that your orgasm was approaching.
Your legs began to weaken, and you began to spasm from every time Rafe hit your insides mercilessly. Seeing you trembling under his touch, he understood that you were about to have an orgasm, just like him. He increased the pace, going even faster, his balls crashing into you, making his moans combine with the sound of their skin slapping together.
Rafe felt your walls contract, squeezing his cock around him, this only caused his hot liquid to spread throughout your insides, despite both of you having had an orgasm, he didn't seem determined to stop.
The overstimulation made holding back your moans in vain, Rafe quickly stopped strangling you to put his hand over your mouth, stopping you from moaning loudly. And once again, another orgasm from you hugging his cock.
Rafe seemed satisfied, but it took him a couple of seconds to slowly come out inside you, admiring his fluids trickling down your pussy until they reached your thighs. He let out a mocking laugh again, pulling up his pants and then giving you a seductive look, seeing that you could barely stand up. "Not bad for a Pogue." That was the last thing he said before leaving the room.
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