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Who ill write for :)
i want to get into writing so these are the people ill write for! I´ll write basically about anything except r@pe, SA I will write about it being a past trauma though.
bare with me please im new to all of this and if you guys want to send me requests they'd be greatly appreciated
Stranger things:
Billy Hargrove
Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
Harry potter:
Draco Malfoy
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Tom Riddle
severus snape
Mötley Crüe/The Dirt
Tommy Lee
Nikki Sixx
Vince Neil
Mick Mars
Marvel
Bucky Barnes
Loki Laufeyson
Peter Parker
Tony Stark
Steve Rogers
Outerbanks
Rafe cameron
JJ Maybank
John B
Criminal minds
Spencer Reid
Aaron Hotchner
Derek Morgan
the sturniolo triplets
NO SMUT FOR THEM!
The Walking Dead
Daryl Dixon
Negan Smith
Rick Grimes
Carl Grimes (no smut)
Slashers:
Bo Sinclair/Sinclair brothers
Michael Myers
Jason Voorhees
poly!ghostface
Thomas Brown Hewitt
brahms heelshire
nameless ghouls:
Sodo/dewdrop
Rain
Swiss
Phantom
Mountain
Obey me shall we date/onemaster to rule them all
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphegor
Lord Diavolo
Barbatos.
miscellaneous
Zach Mitchell
Lee Bodecker
Nate Jacobs
American Horror Story
Michael Langdon
Kyle Spencer
Tate Langdon
March
Countess
Misty Day
Xavier Plympton
Kit Walker
Kai Anderson
Madison Montgomery
I'm Sorry Mommy
this is my first attempt at writing smut so im sorry if its bad haha
Rafe Cameron x fem!reader
summery: a day out golfing dosent end well when y/n over hears something the boys are talking about.
warnings: oral,sub!Rafe, Rafe crying, kinda mean reader, fem!reader, dom!reader.
word count: 1,807
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y/n and rafe were at the country club golfing with topper and kelce. y/n isn't supper into golfing but she loves spending time with rafe so she's down for anything even if that meant standing in the hot sun while her boyfriend played his sport with his friends so be it.
“Hey babe can you go get us some more drinks please?” Rafe asks her nicely while lining up for his swing. “Yeah of course.”she says, smiling at him and walking away. Before she can get to far though she hears topper and kelce laughing so she stops for a sec to hear what they say
“Man rafe she's like your little bitch huh” kelce says slapping Rafes back then topper jumps in “oh bro i bet she's just worships you in bed and lets you use her” y/n narrows her eyes hoping rafe would change the topic because they both know whos in charge behind closed doors, but her hopes are proven useless as she hears “oh yeah man she's like the biggest slut in bed. I love it” leave her boyfriend's mouth. The boys let out some whoops.
y/n finally goes up and gets their drinks, heading back to the boys, smiling as she hands topper and kelce's theirs, but when she turned her back to face rafe her smile dropped bringing his drink to her lips she takes a sip looking him straight in the eyes before spitting in his cup, smiling and handing it to him. The look on his face tell her, he knows that she heard him and that he was fucked.
The drive home was silent for the most part. Rafe looked over at y/n every once and awhile while she was looking out the window. He knew he was in trouble but he didnt know how he was gonna be punished and that scared him.
After Rafe pulled into his driveway and turned off the truck they sat there in silence for a couple minutes before he tried to speak “baby-” but he's cut off by y/n “go upstairs to your room and strip.” she turns to him, grabbing his face making him look at her. Oh god she does not look happy. Rafe thought to himself “and dont you fucking dare touch yourself” she stated before shoving his face away and getting out of the truck. Rafe doesn't say anything as he gets out and follows her inside not wanting to make his punishment worse.
As he heads to the stairs he notices y/n heading for the kitchen. “y/n? Where are you going?” he asks cautiously. She stops and looks at him over her shoulder “do as you're told and go up stairs rafe.” she says coldly walking away. Rafe gulps and walks up stairs. In his room he strips and sits on his bed looking at his hard cock, fighting the urge to touch it. Downstairs y/n takes her sweet time getting a cup of water and looking out the window some more just to mess with rafe some more. Taking the last sip of water she turns and heads upstairs
Rafes head flies up when he hears his door close, he sees his beautiful girlfriend standing there with a very unhappy look on her face. “Now rafe do you wanna tell me why you're being punished?” she says slowly walking towards him. “I-i dont k-know” he stutters looking down at the ground knowing damn well what he did to deserve this, just not wanting to admit it. y/n grabs his chin forcing him to look at her, he whimpers slightly at the sudden movement. “Oh i think you do rafey” y/n says a smirk playing on her lips. Rafe shakes his head, tears coming to his eyes, and his cock twitching. “Something about me being uh, what'd you say the biggest slut in bed, and letting your friends say that about me?” she hums at the end looking at him. His eyes go wide knowing he has no way out of this.
“Im sorry” rafe whimpers before his hairs being pulled back. “I'm sorry what” she says getting so close to his face he could almost feel her lips on his. “I-im s-sorry m-mommy” he says as a blush rises on his cheeks. She smiles at him and pulls away. “What are you sorry for baby” she asks the man in front of her. “For saying stuff that wasn't true about us, a-and l-letting them talk ab-about you like that” rafe cries, “im so sorry mommy!” he says struggling to look and hold eye contact with the woman.
y/n smiles at him and places a quick kiss on his lips. Pulling away and letting go of his face much more gently than before and instead gripping his rock hard cock, watching as he jumps at the sudden relief. “You've been a very bad boy Rafey” she says slowly stroking his cock making his hips jut up. “Please mommy, I'm sorry” he says before biting his lip. She starts stroking him faster, making him moan and cry. “Mommy can i cum please let me cum. I-ill do anything” he begs the woman as he reaches his climax.
Right as y/n feels him twitch she pulls her hand away making he cry out in frustration. “Oh did you really think I'd let you off that easily?” She laughs at the poor boy “god you're pathetic” she adds, making him turn his face away from her. “Here's what's gonna happen baby.” she starts as she takes off her shirt and shorts, leaving her in her bra and underwear, while he looks at her with hopeful eyes.
“I'm going to touch myself, you're going to watch me” she says, taking off her underwear so slowly just to tease the man. “And if you touch yourself i'll leave you like this, do you understand me baby boy” she unclips her bra letting it slide down her arms exposing her breasts to the needy man.
“Y-yes i understand” he says hypnotized by her breasts to notice he forgot an important word “yes. What” she says standing in front of him. “Yes mommy” he says looking up at her face with pleading eyes. “Good boy,” she says lightly tapping his cheek before getting on the bed, spreading her legs right in front of Rafe so he has a good view. Rafe lets out a loud whimper when he sees how wet she is. Not thinking he reaches out to touch her however his hand gets slapped away as she tsks at him.
Bringing her hand to her core she collects some of her wetness before bringing her hand to his mouth. Rafe wasted no time in taking her fingers into his mouth, sucking the juices off them, while moaning. y/n pulls her fingers out of his warm mouth and brings it back to her core. She moans as she rubs her clit. Rafes cock twitches and he watches his girlfriend finger herself.
When she comes she throws her head back and lets out a loud moan of his name. Causing him to whimper again. “Please mommy it hurts” he begs her as she catches her breath. y/n looks at the pathetic man in front of her. “Hmmm i'm not sure you've earned it yet rafey” she looks at him waiting to see what he says “please let me taste you again mommy please” he begs her just wanting to please her. “Come here sweet boy” she spread her legs again. Putting her leg on his shoulder when he's close enough to her “go ahead please mommy” she encourages after seeing his hesitation.
He wasted no time in leaning down and licking up her slit gathering all her juices,hearing the beautiful girl moan when he reached her clit. Sucking it into his mouth just the way he knows she likes it. y/n runs her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to her and she grinds her hips into his face. Rafe groans looking up at her face. He loves pleasing y/n, he'd do anything to make up for what he did today. He could tell she was close to coming so he shoved two fingers into her wet core to push her over the edge. Hearing her loud moans he caused. He keeps licking and sucking at her until he feels his hair being pulled back.
Rafes a panting mess when he comes up, looking at her like she's the most beautiful girl in the world, because in his eyes she was. y/n looks down at her boyfriend before chuckling which confuses rafe “you really are impatient huh rafe” when all she gets in return is a more confused look she continues “you like eating my pussy so much you came from humping your bed and making a huge mess” at that he looks down and sees the mess he made before turning bright red and burying his face in y/n´s stomach “i'm sorry mommy i-i didn't mean too i swear” he cries scared shes gonna be even more mad and punish him more. Though y/n can tell that he's actually scared and upset so she's not going to keep going…. Tonight anyway.
She shushes Rafe while rubbing his head “it's okay, you're okay sweetheart.” when she tries to get up he holds onto her tighter “I'm not going anywhere my love, i'm just getting stuff to clean you up okay?” She asks him to which he nods and reluctantly lets go of her.
y/n goes to the bathroom getting a washcloth wet after using the bathroom. When she leaves the bathroom she sees rafe hugging his pillow like how he was just holding her and smiles. “Okay love can you roll over for me” she asks rubbing his back, once he does she says “i'm just gonna wipe you down okay? That's it, we're all done for tonight” he nods at her with a small smile on his lips.
Once he's all clean y/n changes the blankets on the bed and gets a pair of boxers for Rafe to put on, and herself one of his shirts and her underwear.
Crawling into bed with rafe he grabs onto her and puts his head on her chest “thank you mommy” y/n rubs the back of his neck “not mommy right now my love. Were all done for right now” she kisses his head. y/n does bother telling him they'll continue this later.
“I love you y/n” Rafe mumbles quietly
“I love you too Rafey” she says, kissing his head again before they both drift off to sleep.
Rules:
I´ll write basically about anything except r@pe, SA I will write about it being a past trauma though not in detail.
bare with me please im new to all of this and if you guys want to send me requests they'd be greatly appreciated
Billy Hargrove
Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
Draco Malfoy
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Tom Riddle
severus snap
Tommy Lee
Nikki Sixx:
Misunderstanding- one night doesnt go well after Nikki comes home three and a half hours late.
Vince Neil
Mick Mars
Bucky Barnes
Loki Laufeyson
Peter Parker
Tony Stark
Steve Rogers
Rafe cameron:
Im Sorry Mommy- when y/n overhears something the boys say,she´s not happy and punishes Rafe
JJ Maybank
John B
Spencer Reid
Aaron Hotchner
Derek Morgan
Bo Sinclair/Sinclair brothers
Michael Myers
Jason Voorhees
poly!ghostface
Thomas Brown Hewitt
brahms heelshire
Sodo/dewdrop
Rain
Swiss
Phantom
Mountain
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphegor
Lord Diavolo
Barbatos.
Matt Sturniolo
Nick Sturniolo
Chris Sturniolo
Zach Mitchell
Lee Bodecker
Nate Jacobs
Michael Langdon
Kyle Spencer
Tate Langdon
March
Countess
Misty Day
Xavier Plympton
Kit Walker
Kai Anderson
Madison Montgomery
Daydreaming about sub!Rafe... A sight you very rarely get to see with the front he puts up every day. But when he does make an appearance, you have the chance to make him feel good. You notice it normally starts with him being clingier than normal, more touchy-feely than he usually is. And with each scratch of your nails against his scalp and the nape of his neck, the more he craves wanting to be used and put in his place by you. You always start gently, nothing too heavy straight off the bat, but once he starts begging for what he wants - what he craves - the more you oblige. This includes but is not limited to; edging him until he's in tears, overstimulation, light choking and a whole lot of verbal work because in this state, Rafe wants - NEEDS - praise like he needs oxygen
noa, baby, i can’t stop thinking about how whiny rafe would be after edging him for a few hours. the tensed jaw as his eyes rolling into the back of his head, fighting desperately not to lose his load asdfghjklasfk i need him
holy fucking shit i think i just died sav. like imagine his hands forcefully gripping the sheets while he begs, “can I p-please cum, mommy?” and looks at you with pleading eyes. his cock is painfully hard and dripping in precum while you have been jerking him off for hours now. his lips are swollen from biting it hard in an attempt to control himself and the room is filled with the sounds of his whines and pleads. and god, when he finally has permission to cum it is the best sensation he has ever experienced, his sperm shooting uncontrollably all over himself. he has never looked this beautiful before— his hair a mess, cum all over his sweaty body and his eyes barely open as he breaths heavily <3
Youre amazing!! We need more sub!Rafe content please 🥺
Ofc babbyyy I'll put them below the cut! Is there anything else you want me to elaborate on?
Gets very handsy when he needs you, pulling at your sleeve and whispering in your ear
Sub!Rafe, when you're not at home, like if you went out and he felt himself slipping, is completely different to regular Rafe, he's quiet and he seeks you out if you aren't right by his side
Sometimes in that headspace he doesn't necessarily want/need sex he just needs comfort, you always ask what he needs and never assume it's one or the other you want to be sure
He's obsessed with the toys you have for him; a vibrating cock ring, a couple of plugs, maybe some soft items like a silky blindfold or some feathers
He ADORES when you're on top, with a hand around his throat squeezing rhythmically with each rock of your hips against him. The first time you did breath play like that he came hard and fast 🫠
The first time you overstimulated him, like fully just kept going even after he came and he's already given you four, he bursts into tears, desperate for the rush that comes with the way he orgasms or escaping the way he's so sensitive and overworked rn that he's just a sunny, sweaty, shaking puddle beneath you
Aftercare with sub!Rafe is such a key part of encouraging him to trust you and making sure he's okay afterwards; you promise you're coming right back before returning with water, a warm, damp cloth and a snack for him
You cuddle and hold him close once you've cleaned him up, soft whispered praises of how well he did for you and he's such a good boy, running your fingers through his hair to soothe him to sleep
Why is there so little sub!Rafe content on here? He’s such a pathetic little bitch and I need to read about him getting topped to cure my depression
Strap On Fun
Kinktober 2023 # 1
There he is. Rafe Cameron tied up, right in front of you. Fully naked. All yours to play with. You still cannot believe how lucky you are that this beautiful man not only turned out to love subbing but also turned out to be your sub.
Disclaimer: bondage, sub!rafe, strapon sex, praise kink
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There he is. Rafe Cameron tied up, right in front of you. Fully naked. All yours to play with. You still cannot believe how lucky you are that this beautiful man not only turned out to love subbing but also turned out to be your sub.
You tied his wrists together, attached the restraints to the headboard of your bed and pulled his hips as far down the bed as possible, so that now, he is spread out on your bed, arms bound, no where to go.
You let your hands run over his outstretched arms, feeling up his muscles, feeling them tense under your hands. You watch his face, completely relaxed, anticipating what you have in store for him, his eyes watching your every move in return. Your fingers travel down his biceps, his triceps, over his arm pits which makes him wiggle for a second.
He laughs.
“I should tickle you some time,” you tease him with a smirk, “And you’d just have to take it.”
“Evil,” he replies and the way he says it, you know it is a compliment.
You grab his chin and kiss him. You kiss him tenderly at first, lovingly, nibbing at his lips, letting your tongue explore his mouth. He responds easily, kisses you back. Your kisses become rougher after a while and he knows that he just has to take whatever you offer to him, so he lets you do to his mouth whatever you want. “Beautiful,” you whisper against your lips once you are done with him. That he was, with his lips wet and swollen now, still staring up at you, expectant. Beautiful.
You let your hands explore his body again. You explore his face, his throat, his shoulders, his chest, his nipples. You stop there. He is so responsive. His nipples for sure are more sensitive than normal. You love playing with them. You roll them between your fingers, you let your nails scratch over them, you kiss them, you lick them, you suck them. Each of your touches drag a sound of pleasure out of him, each of your touches go straight to his dick. If it wasn’t so hot, it would be ridiculous. “I love how sensitive your nipples are,” you tell him because he deserves to know how much that turns you on.
Once you have wound him up enough by simply playing with his chest, you let your hands travel further down. Over his chest, over his muscles, down his sides, towards his stomach. By the time you reach his legs, he is trembling and his dick is fully hard and ready to play with. You choose to ignore it a little while longer though. You let your hands run up and down his inner thighs, alternating between the soft touch of the tips of your fingers and the rough touch of your nails. He moans loudly.
“Look at how turned on you are and I haven’t even touched your dick,” you praise him.
“I’m excited for what’s to come,” he replies.
That makes you laugh. “You don’t even know yet!”
“Doesn’t matter,” he says. He was literally born to sub to you. So far, there was not one thing you did to him that he did not like – and you are a domme that pushes hard.
“Alright,” you say softly and suck on his inner thigh, making sure to leave a mark so that he had a little keepsake from today’s session.
He moans loudly.
You get up to get lube, two different plugs, your strap on and a dildo of your choice. With a soft smile that he can’t see, you attach the dildo to the harness.
Then you turn back to him and continue to work him up by kissing down his torso. You take your sweet time, making sure he gets hot all over and relaxes completely.
You guide his legs up so that you get a better access to his ass. “There you go,” you whisper softly, slicking up your fingers with lube and without another warning you suck down his dick and circle his entrance with your finger. He gasps. You are just starting.
You tease his dick with your tongue, your lips and your whole mouth while you’re pressing down on his hole, working first one, then another finger inside of him. He opens up easily, the result of having his ass played with on a regular basis. When he is ready for it, you lubricate the smaller plug and push it in in one go. His whole body trembles when the thickest part glides inside. “Ugh,” he groans, his face twisted in discomfort for a short moment.
You choose not to comment on it but continue playing with his dick, riling him up further. Stroking him with a slow but steady rhythm, your fist closed enough to apply firm pressure, you bring him to edge of an orgasm before you stop. He knew that he wouldn’t be allowed to cum just yet but he still puffs out a short, clearly disappointed gasp when you pull your hand away.
You grab the second plug which is bigger than the first one, it is not thicker by much but it is longer for sure. You hold it in front of his mouth. “Stick your tongue out,” you order and he does complies. You rub the plug along his tongue, carefully pushing it inside his mouth. “Suck it,” you order next and he complies again, closing his lips around it, sucking the toy that will soon be in his ass.
“Good boy,” you praise him. He smiles at you, his eyes a little dreamy already.
“Pull your legs up,” you tell him next, “Knees to your chest.” He does and you use one arm to push his legs further onto his torso, exposing his ass.
What. A. Sight.
He moans when you pull out the small plug. You quickly replace it with two of your fingers. It turns you on to feel the difference to before. You finger him for a little while, bending your fingers to find his prostate. He moans again. Much louder this time. “That’s it, huh?” You ask, working your fingers inside of him, again and again, rubbing against his prostate.
“Yeah,” he whimpers.
“Am I good to you then? Am I making you feel good?” You ask teasingly.
“So good, mistress,” he drawls. You let him have a couple of moments of this before you decide, it’s time to change that.
You pull out your fingers and drizzle more lube on his hole – such a trivial thing but yet so intimate and sexy. He hisses at the coldness of it. Then you start to push in the bigger plug. It takes a little while longer to work in than the first one but he still takes it ease.
“That’s a long one,” he pants when it enters him completely.
“It is,” you agree but it also makes you smirk because you know what you have in store for him and that would be a lot bigger.
You keep your arm at the back of his thighs, pressing them down against his chest. Without much force, you hit his ass with your open hand a couple of times – not necessarily to inflict a great amount of pain, but to make him feel the plug that is nestled deep inside of him. Even though he is used to more severe spankings, he hisses at each hit. It makes you smirk.
You let go of him and his feet come back down to the mattress.
You step inside the harness of your strapon and then move to kneel over his face. His eyes lighten up immediately when he notices what is about to come. “I will sit on your face and I want you to make me cum with your mouth, understood?” You ask and he nods, eagerly eyeing your pussy already.
You fasten the strapon as he gets started and you cannot believe how good he is at this. He flicks his tongue in just the right way, sticks it inside of you just how you like it and drags it over your clit at exactly the right time. You wish you could say that you trained him like this but this was all him. He is really good at learning what a new partner likes.
You bend forward, using his legs for support and let yourself have this.
“So good,” you praise him. “So, so good.” You thrust your hips a little and he immediately sticks his tongue out so that you can slide your pussy over it in the rhythm you desire.
It does not take you long to cum even though you could spend hours doing this. He licks you through your orgasm and sucks in your clit when you are nearly coming down, drawing out your orgasm like this. Your legs are shaking with it and you love it.
You swing around so that you can actually see his face and start kissing him as a reward. You are both panting with exhaustion and you can taste yourself on his lips and it is just so incredibly hot you really want to do it again. “Such a good boy,” you praise him when you pull back, looking at his face with awe. “Making me cum so hard.”
He smiles up at you. “Thank you for letting me eat you out,” he tells you.
“Your turn now,” you tell him and wiggle your hips with a sweet smile, the strapon soundly attached to it now. His eyes widen when they fall on the dildo.
“This is huge,” he says incredulously.
“It’s not,” you disagree. “It’s big and the biggest I ever made you take but there are bigger ones out there.”
He swallows.
“How about you put that mouth to good use again?” You push your hips forward so that the tip of the dildo is not far from his lips. “Get it all wet and get a good feeling for it before I fuck you with it.”
He swallows again and looks up at you for a second but then decides to just do what he’s told to do. He opens his mouth and just like with the plug before, he just goes for it, licks it, sucks it in a way that would make every man cum deep down his throat.
“Good boy,” you praise again and let your finger run through his hair. You scratch his skull a little and pull his hair gently, just like he likes it. Immediately, he moans around the dildo. “So predictable,” you tease him but keep doing it.
When you pull out the plug and replace it once again with your fingers, he tilts his hips so that you can enter him more easily and you just know that he is ready to be fucked properly – no matter how unsure he is about the size of the dildo.
You kneel between his thighs before you push his knees up again, once again holding his legs against his chest. Then you drizzle a generous amount of lube on both his hole and the toy and bring the tip of the strapon to his entrance. He hisses as you begin to push in. You go slowly but determinedly, stroking his cock while stretching him open inch by inch. “It is so big,” he whimpers when about two thirds are in – which is probably the size you normally peg him with.
“It is,” you agree again, “And still, you will take it all the way and I will make you feel good.”
He nods and takes in a big breath, breathing through the stretch.
“You’re taking it so good,” you praise him, “So, so good.” You let your fingers pulsate around the head of his cock which is something that always makes him moan. Just as this time.
It takes a while until you are in all the way but you manage to keep him hard the entire time which is a win because it makes everything so much more exciting. Even though you love to inflict pain you love to provide pleasure even more.
“There you go, all the way in now,” you say and you keep your hips really still for a while to let him get used to the feeling. Stroking his dick steadily with one hand, you take your other to let it run over the back of his thighs and his ass. You notice that the more he gets used to the strapon the harder his dick gets and the more frequent get his little gasps of pleasure. You knew he would love it.
You bend forward which makes him cry out as the strapon shifts inside of him but you keep bending forward until you can kiss him. He kisses back immediately. “Good boy,” you say against his lips, kiss him once more before you mouth down his jawline to his neck, finding sweet spot after sweet spot and using it to work him up.
When his dick is fully hard and throbbing and Rafe is whimpering and on the edge of cuming before you even had the chance to fuck him properly, you pull back so that you are hovering over him.
Slowly, you start moving your hips. His back archs immediately. “Do you remember,” you say softly, thrusting your hips gently, stroking his hips in rhythm, “When I first put my finger up your ass, I promised you I'd fuck you with a dildo as big as your cock.” He moans obsenely and you are not sure whether it is from your filthy mouth or your strapon or your hand or everthing all at once. “Here we go. This strapon is just as big as your own cock.” Your thrusts get less gentle now. “How does it feel?”
“It’s big, mistress,” he rasps, but immediately after his lips fall open with pleasure.
“But am I making you feel good?” You keep asking.
“Yes, you are, mistress,” he replies and you love how he only addresses you as ‘mistress’ when he is really worked up and in the right headspace.
You continue to thrust into him, slow and steady. “I’m not even sure whether you deserve to feel this good.” He whines and you continue to talk to him. “How many girls did you fuck in the ass without stretching them properly before?” He whines again and deepen your thrusts. “Did you just make them take it? Maybe I should have done that with you, huh? Just make you take it.” His cock is throbbing against your fingers now. “Do you think you deserve to come from this dick? Or will it teach you more of a lesson if I just wind you up, edge you and then leave you there, all stretched open and hard but not allowed to come?” You take your second hand to massage his balls and press against his prostate from the outside at the same time.
He cries out at a particular hard thrust at just the right angle. “No,” he begs, “Please don’t do that. Please, let me cum.”
You let your fingers pulsate around the head of his cock again, making him arch is back again. “That’s it,” you praise him, “Arch that back for me. Show me, how much you want to be fucked.”
You slide the strapon in and out of him in a nice steady rhythm now. Both of you are panting heavily, both enjoying it so much. You can feel his orgasm build up just as much as he can feel it himself. There is a layer of sweat on his skin, his breathing is ragged and his voice is all husky when he asks, “May I please cum, mistress? Please?” and he sounds so fucked up that you almost want to let him cum right now.
“Not yet,” you answer firmly and bend forward again to take your free hand against his throat, grabbing it tightly, fucking him harder and deeper at the new angle. "I'm still not sure whether you actually deserve to cum," you tease him.
He whines loudly.
"Do you think you deserve it?"
"Yes, mistress," he chokes out, arching into your movements, pressing his ass down on your strapon.
"Why?"
He nearly starts crying. "Because," he pants, "I did everything you wanted me to."
You nod. "That is true," you tell him and squeeze his dick a little harder.
He cries out with each thrust. “Please, mistress, please let me cum.” You squeeze his dick to hold him on the edge.
“Let yourself enjoy this a little while longer.”
“Please,” he continues to beg, “Please, let me cum, please, please, please.”
After a couple of thrusts more, you realize that you really can’t keep him from cumming any longer, so you decide to let him.
“You may,” you just say and he immediately cums with a shout. He cums and cums, shooting hot streaks of cum all over your bodies. You fuck him through it, your strap deep in his ass, your fingers firmly around his dick.
When he comes down from his orgasm, his body goes completely still, only jerking every now and then. "Such a good, good boy," you murmur softly against his lips and give him gentle kiss that he does not have the energy to return. You continue to praise him as you pull out the strapon, step out of the harness and get some wipes to wipe his cum off of both of you. He doesn't do much but lay there, a small smile on his lips.
Overstim with love
Kinktober # 2
18+ only, MDNI
Summary: Good subs let their mistresses touch no matter how much it hurts.
Disclaimer: bondage, sub!rafe, overstim
You sink down on Rafe’s hard cock, watching his face twist with pleasure. "You feel so good inside of me," you tell him and he looks up at you with admiration.
"You feel so good on me, too," he whispers and you bend down to kiss him. Mid-kiss you decide to challenge him a little and clench your vagina intentionally. His hip bucks up immediately.
You smirk, test failed.
"I've said you’re not allowed to move, babe," you remind him.
"I know," he whines, "I'm sorry."
You grab your paddle that is next to you. Without a warning, you start hitting him on his chest and stomach. "Lay still and take it," you order when he flinches at a hit against his nipple. It's all pain and pleasure now, as you are still sitting on his cock.
You stop when the skin on his torso is red and he is panting as if he just came back from a run.
"Don’t do it again," you order.
"I won't," he pants, desperately trying to catch his breath and to keep his hips still at the same time.
"Do you like being in my pussy?" You ask innocently, rocking up and down a couple of times.
"I do," he says, his voice almost whiny already. "I like it so much."
"Mh, I bet," you tease, letting your fingers slide over the red patches on his torso, leaving white trails behind, making Rafe hiss.
"You know that being in me is a privilege, don’t you?" You ask, rocking up and down again.
"I know, Mistress," he gasps, his whole body tense with the xxx of not moving his hips. You grab your magic wand and hold it against your clit - and with that, also against his groin.
"Oh fuck!" He shouts when the toy first starts vibrating. His upper body jerking.
"You wouldn’t want to lose this privilege by misbehaving, would you?" You ask strictly, as he does not stop thrashing around.
"No, mistress," he whines, "But it's too much."
"Oh," you say mockingly, "It's too much? Well... that's too bad, isn’t it?"
You get off his dick, making him whine again, for different reasons this time.
"Maybe you can see this as an incentive," you say, as you sink down onto his thigh. You watch his face as you start to rub your clit over his thigh. He throws his head back in frustration.
His cock lies throbbing against his stomach, hard and red, all veins popping, telling you that he is not far from coming.
You rub your clit over his thigh until you cum, not paying him much attention until you're done.
Before you come down from your orgasm entirely, you get up and let his cock glide into your wet and pulsating pussy again.
He almost shouts with pleasure. "Thank you, Mistress," he pants.
"That's your second chance, alright?" You tell him. "Can you feel that I just came?" He whimpers. "Can you feel how wet I am?"
He whimpers again. "Yes, Mistress," he says, his voice hoarse.
"Are you so hard in me?" You continue your dirty talk.
"Mhhh," is everything Rafe can utter as a response.
"I can feel you deep inside of me," you tease him, rocking your hips again, "You're so hard, aren’t you?" You brush your fingers over his hard nipples, making his body jerk.
"I am, Mistress, I am," he whimpers.
You edge him with your pussy. Every time you feel him getting too close, you get off of him. Sitting back on his thighs, you caress his skin, touching him everywhere, making it harder for him to calm down at the same time. When he's calmed down a bit, you decide to sit back on his cock.
Edging him like that, is nothing but beautiful. It is such an intimate way of edging. The noises he makes, the whines and the whimpers, his loud breathing...
He almost manages to stay good. In the second to last cycle, you start playing with his nipples again, rolling them between your fingers. He can’t help but buck up his hips into you.
"No," he begs immediately, even before you get off of him, "No, fuck, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."
You sit down on his thighs and let him catch his breath. "I always only give two chances, Rafe."
"I knoooow," he whines, trying to hide his face against his arm.
Again, you rub his hands over his body, his wonderful fit body that makes you go feral as soon as you look at it. "Look at you all hot and bothered," you purr, "Not able to control yourself."
He puffs out a breath, clearly embarrassed. He likes to pride himself with being able to take anything you throw at him. He really likes to please you. You will make sure to tab into his praise kink a little more even if you have to punish him.
"Touch yourself," you order. He looks at you, a little confused. "Go on."
He does, hesitantly at first, but the more you encourage him, the more determined he gets. He closes his eyes when he gets close to orgasm. "Eyes on me," you demand, "Keep them open." He obeys immediately. "Good boy," you praise him and touch his nipples again, which is what caused him to lose control before. His mouth falls open but he keeps looking at you just like you told him.
"May I come?" He asks carefully, obviously not trusting his luck.
"You may," you answer and he comes immediately, shooting big streaks of cum over his stomach.
"Keep going," you tell him when he slows down, a wicked smile on your face.
"No," he whimpers, his voice wrecked, but he tries to keep stroking even though his dick gets more sensitive by the second.
"Come on," you encourage him, nudging his hand.
"Ah, fuck, Y/N," he whines, his hips trying to get away from his own hand.
"Okay, let go," you order and quickly replace his hand with yours.
He whines again, as he obviously knows what you are up to. He lets out a high pitched cry when you start to stroke him, your fist determined around his cock, your movements fast. You don't stimulate the entirety of his cock, but remain close to the head, almost pulsating your hand.
He thrashes around so much that you nearly fall off.
"Keep those hips still," you warn him and smack his hips for that.
"Sorry," he whimpers. "Sorry." And even though he really wants you to stop, he tries hard to keep his body still.
In general, he whimpers a lot but lets you do it, let's you torment his cock and his body.
Once he tries to push away your hand but you grab his wrist, holding it down against his chest and continue what you're doing.
"Good subs let their mistresses touch no matter how much it hurts," you tell him as you still go on. He whimpers. It seems as if enduring your treatment get more difficult again, as his whole body trembles with the effort to not push you off.
"Good boy," you praise him, "Twenty more seconds."
He throws his head back at that, his free hand clenching the sheets. Twenty seconds in bondage could feel like a life time. To get out the most of the scene, you let go of his wrist, flatten your hand and begin to rub it over the tip of his cock.
He screams.
"Breathe, Rafe," you remind him, struggling to stay on top of his thighs as his hips jerk left and right. "You're almost done, come on."
To draw this to a delicious end, you slide back on his thighs and wrap your lips around his dick, licking it first before sucking the head into your mouth. This may just end him.
You pull your head back and let go of his cock with a pop. You kiss it before you let go of it entirely. "There you go," you say softly, "All done." You kiss his stomach, and leave a trail of kisses up his torso until your face hovers over his.
"Look at you," you praise him, brushing your fingers through his sweaty hair. "Such a good boy. Taking your punishment so well." You kiss his cheek even though you want to kiss him properly but he is still so out of breath and clearly needs time to catch it. So you lay down on top of him and caress his skin with your fingers and your lips, telling him how good he is, how good he is for you, how good he is making you feel.
"You did so good," you praise him all over again, and cuddle up next to him.
"Those were the most challenging twenty seconds in my entire life," he pants, still riding the high of the scene.
You laugh. "In your entire your life?" You repeat.
He chuckles as well. "Yeah, probably," he confirms even though you both know that it wasn't true.
"Maybe we have to do it more often then?" You say sweetly, caressing the skin of his stomach. "Practice a little."
"No," he nearly cries out, his panting picking up speed again. "Please, don't."
You laugh a little louder. "Okay, sh, you're good," you talk him down again. You let your fingers travel around his body. You literally can't stop touching him whenever he is near you. His body is perfect and you love seeing it react to your touch. "You're so beautiful," you whisper and kiss his shoulder.
"You keep saying that and it makes me feel so girly," he mumbles, his breath almost back to normal now, his body sweaty but at least not trembling anymore. He turns onto his side and mirrors your position, letting his hands run over your skin as well.
"But 'beautiful' just fits you, you know?" You say. "You're so perfect." Handsome or hot simply doesn't cut it although both terms would be absolutely correct. "I'm just sooo attracted to you," you say and this time when you lean forward you kiss his lips. He kisses back so tenderly that your heart warms at the feeling. "I'll stop saying it, though... if you don't like it," you whisper against his lips.
He just shakes his head and flops back onto his back. "Fuck, I'm so done," he groans.
"So, you're not up for a round two?" You ask teasingly. His head snaps around to look at you, genuine shock on his face. "Just a joke!" You laugh. "Oh my god, your face!"
He chuckles as well, burying his face in his arm. "Jeez, Y/N," he says, "Do you actually want me dead?"
"Nope," you say, freeing his face from his arm so that you can kiss him again. "I prefer you alive. What do you think about a shower, though?"
"Um..." He snuggles up closer to you and lets his index finger travel down your front, from you lips down your chin over your throat and chest. He kisses you lightly. Then he shakes his head. "No."
"No shower?" You ask.
Playfully, he shakes his head again and drabes his arm over you so that you couldn't get up if you wanted to. "No, never again."
You chuckle and kiss him against his temple. "I love you like this," you murmur against his skin, "All fucked out and soft... playful."
His fingers gently brush over your arms. "I love you like this as well."
"I love you, period."
sub!rafe headcanons #1
I'm so far behind my kinktober schedule but I wanted to post a little something. have some sub!rafe hcs under the cut!
warning: obviously +18 !! MDNI
imagine you sitting on his face while fastening your strapon, so he can put his tongue to good use
he always puts up an act and talks back a lot but after a certain point he just gets needy and whiny
you constantly have to restrain him because that boy cannot keep still for the life of him - cockwarming is his biggest challenge
he loves everything that makes him stop thinking, anything that will put him in a certain headspace: impact play, edging, overstimulation - most appreciated in that order (he just wants to get his brains fucked out)
he gets overwhelmed very easily so you have to be careful that he does not get into sub drop
at first he was cringing a lot during after care because he just wasn't used to being taken care of but now he loves it and lets himself enjoy every second
Crops and Hands
Kinktober # 3
Warnings: obviously 18+ MDNI!!
Summary: Reader turns Rafe's skin a bright shade of red and Rafe loves it.
Disclaimer: bondage, sub!rafe, spanking
You let Rafe kneel, handcuff him and then help him lean over until his chest is on the matress, his face tilted to the side, his ass up in the air. You warm up the skin of his ass with your hands, kneeding your fingers through his muscles.
"Such a nice ass," you compliment him. And it was. It was a good ass. You let both of your palms come down on it hard.
"You know what's coming, right?" You ask him as he flinches.
"You'll either fuck me or spank me," he says, his voice a little smaller than usual.
You grin. "A little bit of both, actually."
With that, you take your crop, the one with a heartshaped leather patch at the end of it.
"It's gonna be a tough one, today," you tell him and that is all the warning he gets, before you start spanking him.
You don't go hard on the individual hits but rather clap your crop all over his ass rapidly so that there is almost no time in between. When he manages to just take it and stay still entirely, you increase the intensity a little bit. You don't want to go easy on him but push him from time to time. It definitely takes some time before he starts wiggling around a bit, trying to escape your crop.
"Four hits more to finish the first round," you say and he groans when he hears first round, but you ignore it. "Stay still and count them out."
These four hits you bring down on him with much more force than the other ones. He hisses as he counts but he takes them really well. In general, you are more than impressed by him but then again, you knew that he is a real slut for pain.
You praise him when you stop, letting your hands rub over the skin of his ass again. It is all warm and red already and you love it.
"Here's a little reward," you say as you lube up three of your fingers and push the first one inside. He moans as you play with his entrance a little bit, pushing the tip of your finger in and out. Then you push it in entirely in one swift motion which makes him moan again. "Such a bitch for anything anal, aren't you?" You tease him, resting one of your hands on the small of his back while working the other one in and out of him. He moans and pushes his hips against your hand. "And for anything painful as well," you say.
"Not anything," he replies, already panting a little.
"That's true," you agree, "But you love a good spanking!"
"I do," he agrees in return and whines when you pull out your finger.
"You'll get the second one after the next round, I promise," you reassure him, grab your crop and start spanking him again.
You go harder this time, leaving more breaks inbetween the individual hits but the hits themselves are much more forceful. He flinches with basically each of them and you can see that it takes a lot of effort from him to stay in his position, offering himself to you so willingly. But he does, he stays where he is supposed to be, gasping tiny little breaths, in rhythm with each hit. You love that at one point during impact play he always gets really needy and pliant. It takes you a little by surprise when you realise that he has reached this point already.
"Such a good boy," you praise him and work your crop further down, spanking the back of his thighs as well. You continue for a little bit before you decide that it is enough for now.
You put down your crop and spread more lube on your fingers. Feeling a little mischievous, you dribble some lube right on his hole and over his ass, making him jump as the cool gel hits the hot skin.
You start playing with his entance again. He pushes back but you go with the movement so that your finger does not slide in just yet. "You need to use your word," you tell him. "Ask for it."
You just love watching him blush and try to hide his pretty face.
He swallows, clearly debating with himself. In the end, he aparently decides to just go for it and not waste any time. "Can I please have your fingers, mistress?" He asks quietly. You rub one finger up and down his crack just to rile him up.
"Where do you want them, Rafe?" You ask.
You can feel him getting more embarrassed. It takes him a while to say it out loud. "In me. I want your fingers in me."
You decide to push him further and take your hands off of his ass. "Where exactly? In your mouth?" You ask with a smirk on your face.
He lets out a frustrated puff. "No," he breathes out. "Inside my ass."
"Oh, just say so," you tease him and push in your middle finger entirely before he can say anything else. "I love seeing you turn red." You tell him because you know he likes to hear things like that. You find his prostate and rub your finger over it, letting him have that pleasure for a little while before you pull your finger out only to push two back in at the same time. He tries and fails to stilfe a moan.
"Do you like that?" You ask him as you fuck him with two fingers. Still, you can't really believe your luck. Rafe Cameron is letting you play with him like that, using him as you wish. Life is crazy.
"I do," he replies and his voice almost breaks on the two syllables. You finger fuck him a little while longer, pulling out, pushing in, curling them and rubbing over his prostate, making him make the prettiest noises a boy can do.
"So hard for me," you say as you pull out. You let one of your nails travel down his hole, down his perineum, over his balls, down the shaft of his penis, to the tip. It is the first time today that you touch his penis and he immediately wiggles his hips, dreading the sharp contact and wanting more at the same time.
You leave it at that and grab your crop once more.
"Round three," you announce right before you bring down the crop on his skin again. He flinches with the first one but quickly catches himself.
This time, you start by spanking his ass but then you let your hits travel down. They get lighter as you start hitting his balls but that doesn't mean it gets less intense on Rafe's side.
"Be still and take it," you remind him as you let the crop tap over his balls again and again. He sucks in a breath and holds it. "Breathe out, Rafe," you order but you don’t stop hitting his balls. "Come on, breathe through it."
You love when he needs to be told to breathe.
When it gets too much, he tilts his hips, trying to get away from you - first to the left, then to the right, when you simply follow him with your crop.
"Where do you think you're going?" You scold him, hitting him harder now, "You're not getting away from me. Ass up for me, come on!"
He groans in pain but he does manage to get back in position.
"Ten on the ass and then another set of ten on the balls as a punishment," you tell him, "Count them out."
You don't go easy on him - you never do but especially with punishments, you are very strict.
He hisses when you let the crop come down hard on his ass. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six... He breathes heavily. "Breathe, Rafe!" You tell him but you don't stop or give him a break. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten. He is properly panting now, completely out of breath.
"Stay still and take it, come on," you tell him as you move your hits down to his balls right away. He has a hard time taking the hits and counting them out loud now but you make him take it without any pity.
As soon as you are done with the ten hits to his balls, you stop immediately and go back to praising him. "There you go," you praise him as he lets out a sigh of relief.
To take his mind off the pain, you let two fingers slide inside of him right away and take your free hand to his cock, stroking him in rhythm with the fingers pushing in and out of his ass.
He cannot help but gasp with pleasure. He rocks his hips back and forth when you have your fingers in him, obviously craving for something. Your flat hand comes down hard on his already spanked skin. "Keep those hips still," you demand. "I know what you want," you say and curl your fingers so that you brush over his prostate. Again, he gasps loudly. "But I'm only giving it to you when I want to. Your job is to do what I say and take whatever I say, are we clear?" Your flat hand comes down on his ass again.
"Yes mistress," he moans.
You make sure to brush over his prostate every now and then, giving him something but never enough. You can tell that it frustrates him and he increasingly struggles with staying still.
"That's a good boy," you praise and grab a medium sized plug. "Here, I'm gonna give you something to enjoy during the next round."
You put a good amoun of lube on it before you place the plug against his entrance. He recognizes it immediately. "Thank you, mistress," he mutters even though he can't be too sure whether it is a plug or a prostate massager - he probably doesn't care anyway.
"How about, you beg for it?" You ask him, "You asked so nicely before."
He groans in frustration and hides his face against his arms again but he is so desperate by now that he starts begging right away.
"Can you please push it in, mistress?"
"Yeah, do you want it up your ass?" You put a little bit of pressure on it.
"Yeah," he croaked out.
"Yeah?" You ask again, increasing the pressure but still not pushing hard enough to let it slide in any further. "You don't even know how big it is."
"I don't care," he whimpers, pushing his hips back against the plug.
"You just want something in you, don't you?" You ask, completely in awe with how pliant he is by now.
"Yes, mistress, please," he whispers against his arm.
"Okay, push back until it is in all the way," you tell him and he obeys.
It has to hurt a little. The plug isn't too big but it is no small plug either and he only had your fingers before but Rafe doesn't seem to mind. He pushes his hips back steadily, breathing through it, until the plug sinks in entirely. "There you go, good boy," you praise him, stroking his hard cock a couple of times.
"You look so good like this," you tell him and kiss one of his ass cheeks.
"Thank you, mistress," he breathes out, hard and turned on but very content with the plug in him now.
"Let's go for another round then," you whisper and bring down your bare hand on his skin.
Over and over again, until your hand tingles from the impact. The skin of his ass is hot to touch, just link the skin of the back of his thighs. You have worked him thoroughly today but you know he loves it, he even asked for it, and you are not done with him quite yet.
"Do you feel that plug inside of you when I hit you?" You ask at one point.
It takes a while for him to answer, totally lost in the moment. "Yes, mistress," he pants out. You hit him again and again and a third time before you reach to your phone and activate the vibrations of the plug.
He lets out a high pitched shout and jolts forward, clearly not having expected that. Immediately after, he gets back into the position you want him to be in. You let it slide.
"Sorry," he groans, his tone a mixture of apology and arousal.
"That feels good, mh?", you ask, kneeding the red skin of his ass.
"Yeah," he whispers.
You let your hand come down on his ass a couple of times, making sure to hit the plug with every other hit.
Then you reach between his legs and grab his cock. He is super hard and leaking precum even though you almost haven't touched him at all. To end the spanking on a high note, you hit his balls with your bare hands, merely flicking your wrist, but you keep slapping them until he is breathing so rapidly that you know he is about to reach a limit.
So that he does not have any time to recover or catch his breath, you set the vibrations of the plug to a higher level and start to carefully stroke his dick.
He is panting heavily again, nearly choking on every breath, his legs trembling.
"So beautiful" you tell him as you watch your fingers brush down his hard cock, all veins visible. "So, so beautiful. Such a good boy." You watch him in this super vulnerable position one last time, all worked up, the skin of his backside red and hot all over, the plug in his ass, his ass clenching around it.
The sounds he makes are something else - a mixture of moans and sighs and whimpers. All music to your ears.
When his legs tremble so much that you don't think he can stay like this much longer, you rub his cock in a way that you are sure will make him come in seconds.
You are right.
"May I come?" He pants out in between short breaths.
"You may," you tell him - and moments later, he shouts out and comes.
He comes hard. It takes him a while to come back down from this high. "Thank you, mistress," he whimpers every now and them. "Thank you so much."
"Anything for you, pretty boy," you praise him, kiss the small of his back, turn off the plug and pull it out.
You brush your fingers all over his skin and stay with him until his breathing is back to normal. It really does take him several minutes.
When he is responsive again - to a certain degree at least - you help him to lay on his stomach and turn to the side, so that you can loosen the ties.
After that, you lie down next to him so that you are facing each other. "Hey babe," you whisper quietly, brushing your hands through his sweaty, disheveled hair.
"Hey babe," he whispers back, swallowing against a dry throat. He closes his eyes, completely exhausted.
"Are you alright? Things got pretty intense there," you ask carefully.
He smiles, his eyes still closed. "I'm good, don't worry," he says quietly.
You bring your lips to his forehead, dropping little kisses all over his face. "You did so good," you murmur against his skin. "So good."
His smile becomes bigger. All bondage aside, praise will always be his biggest kink .
(inspiration)
fingering his mouth
THIS WORK IS 18+ ! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
Summary:
Rafe and you are cuddling on the couch until you're doing more than cuddling.
Warnings: light dom/sub dynamics, domme!reader, sub!rafe
It starts out so innocent this time: the two of you cuddling on the couch, watching a movie.
You feel him getting hard. You turn around in his arms, incredulously. "i can't believe you're hard again."
He shrugs, completely comfortable with his arousal. "I just can’t help it."
You palm him, start to rub him slowly through his sweat pants, kiss him, he gets harder by the second.
You take your sweet time with him.
Then you put a finger in his mouth, he immediately starts to suck it. You start to push it in further, watching mesmerized as it slides in further between his teeth.
You pull it out again, slowly, before you push it back it. He never breaks eye contact as you slide your finger back and forth over his tongue, sucking it in obediently.
After a while you add your middle to your index finger, fucking his mouth with two fingers now. Slowly and deeply, pressing down on his tongue, making him gag a little. "My mouth," you claim possessively and he hums and nods around your fingers.
You drag it out, brushing your knuckles over his painfully hard cock every now and then until he comes nearly untouched.
"Did you just finger my mouth?" He asks once you back off, admiration evident in both of your eyes.
"I did and you loved it."
taking care of triggers
THIS WORK IS 18+ ! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
Summary:
You offer a cold shower for aftercare and Rafe is triggered but you are there for him. This is set at the beginning of your relationship, before you are fully committed.
Warnings: domme/sub dynamics, domme!reader, sub!rafe, trigger during after care
You have worked up Rafe a lot during a scene, he is hot all over and not coming down after the scene.
"Hey Rafe?" You ask softly.
"Mh?"
"You're body is still heating up, would you be up for a cold shower as part of aftercare?"
Rafe's eyes fly open and he sits up straight so quickly he nearly blacks out. "Yellow," he mutters.
You immediately take your hands off of him and kneel on the bed so that you have a better view at him.
All of a sudden, Rafe's breaths are ragged for all the wrong reasons.
"No," Rafe gasps, "Red."
You get out of bed and crouch down next to it, "We're not in a scene anymore, Rafe," you say calmly despite your own inner panic rising. Apparently you said the wrong thing and you really need to get this right because you have never seen Rafe like this. "We're not doing anything, you're free to go. You're not tied up or anything." Rafe nods, desperately trying to get his breathing under control. "You're also not in a shower," you try again. This time Rafe looks at you. Apparently that was the right thing to say. "You're not in a shower, you're here in bed. I won’t do anything you don’t consent to. Never."
"Yeah..." Rafe whispers, the look in his eyes shattered.
It takes a while until you're both comfortable again. Rafe was clearly shaken up but so were you. Even the thought of crossing Rafe's boundaries and triggering him like that, makes you sick to your stomach.
-
"Well, that was an effective way to bring me down," Rafe tries to joke once you're both lying on your bed again, the atmostphere between the two of you easy after having talked about everything.
"Don’t joke about things like that," You order immediately, a frown evident on your face.
Rafe's face reddens. "Sorry."
"You're good," you say and press a soft kiss to the side of his head. "I just want you to take yourself seriously."
"Okay."
Rafe nestles up against you.
"In the end it's up to you, but I don’t feel comfortable leaving you alone right now. Do you want to stay here for the night?"
Rafe looks at you surprised at the offer. Then he frowns. "And you'd be okay with that?"
"I wouldn’t offer otherwise. You can always take my word for what it is."
"Okay, yeah... I would love to, actually, but I don’t want to be needy," Rafe says.
"You're not being needy, Rafe!" You say, willing your voice to still be calm, not letting your exasperation shine through. Since when is Rafe this insecure? It has to be connected to the cold shower. You don't even want to start thinking about what could possibly trigger this kind of reaction. "You're my sub, my responsibility. I want you to feel good."
It's the first time you sleep next to each other at night.
this picture but imagine Rafe is naked, you kneel in front of him and order "open your legs for me, I wanna see you". he obeys immediately.
He is a sub that likes to stay in control of himself to some extent and he always suppresses noises. but at one point during each time you always manage to make him give it all up and you make him let out all of these noises and it is so beautiful to hear.
imagine domming Rafe and telling him these phrases
"you look so handsome like that"
"you're taking this so well"
"thats it, just perfect for me"
"your moans make me wet"
all things gentle
MDNI - this concept is 18+
you tie Rafe's hands to the head board
you plug him
you edge him, make him feel good
you give him a very gentle handjob, stroking him slowly up and down
slow, super slow
your touch is soft
you want him to feel every second of it
you ride him to make him feel good, just as slowly, your vag even more intense than your hands
it's so intense you feel like he'll start crying
you ask him if he wants to safe word out
he just shakes his head, whimpering "no"
once he came, he starts crying
you take care of him, just as gently
(inspiration)
in a good way i hope 🫠
imagine domming Rafe and telling him these phrases
"you look so handsome like that"
"you're taking this so well"
"thats it, just perfect for me"
"your moans make me wet"
sub!rafe kinktober 2024
is there anyone interested in doing a very spontaneous sub!rafe kinktober? I will be posting anyway but i just that that it would be way more fun to do it together. if enough people are interested, I'd be down putting up a kinktober concept.
let me know :)