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marvelslittlewhore · 4 months
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Always There For You
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REQUEST | HIRT/COMFORT WITH RAFE CAMERON PLSSS
PAIRING | rafe cameron x maybank!reader
WARNINGS | allusion to child abuse, luke maybank, bruises, blood, angst, hurt/comfort, love confession, kinda enemies to lovers?
A/N | my first ever Rafe fic so bare with me 🙂
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Rafe was sitting in the living room, in the middle of rolling a joint when he heard rapid knocking on the front door. At first, he ignored it but the knocking got more aggressive. He groaned, getting up and marching to the front door.
"What?" He snapped the second the door was open. He expected anything but you standing before him, arms wrapped around yourself and clothes drenched from walking through the pouring rain. "Maybank? What are you-" He trailed off when he finally noticed the state you were in.
The bruises that lingered on your face and the bloody nose had Rafe already silently fuming. You and Rafe have an unspoken friendship if you dare to say that. Yes, you shouldn't like him. He's your brother's enemy, but Rafe was never actually rude to you, he does the usual bickering but in the end, you would both smile at each other and just go your ways.
Rafe himself doesn't understand what draws him to you. Maybe it's the way you're always smiling at him or standing up for your friends, even delivering a few punches when needed. Seeing you now, teary-eyed and hurt has him clenching and un-clenching his fists.
You sniffled, rubbing your arm nervously. "I'm sorry, I just...my brother's at a party and I didn't want to worry him. I...I didn't know where else to go..." you looked down at your feet. "Sorry, this was a stupid idea-"
Rafe didn't respond, you were about to turn around and leave but he quickly pulled you inside the house and into a hug, kicking the door shut with his foot.
The second you were in his embrace you broke down, sobs ragging through your shivering body. You wrapped your arms around him, your hands gripping tightly onto his shirt and face pressed into his chest.
"Shh, it's okay," he whispered, his hand resting on the side of your head, with the other he rubbed your back soothingly.
He pulled back to get a better look at your face, brushing a stray of hair out of your face and wiping the tears away.
"Who did this to you?" he asked and you closed your eyes shaking your head. "Hey, Hey, you're safe here. Okay?"
You open your eyes again. You could see in his eyes that he was truly concerned for your well-being.
Taking a shaky breath you muttered. "M-My dad...it was my Dad."
You watched him taking a deep breath before he goes to grab his keys. You quickly took hold of his arm.
"Wait! Please don't go... don't leave me here alone." you whimpered, bottom lip quivering and your grip tight. "Please, Rafe."
He sighed, placing the keys back in their designed bowl. "Come, let's get you fixed up." he grabbed your hand, leading you upstairs to his room. He made you sit on the edge of his bed, before going to the attached bathroom.
While he was gone you could take in his room, the luxurious furniture and pictures that probably cost more than you will ever archive in your life.
A few moments later Rafe came back with a small first-aid kit, a damp rag, and fresh clothes for you. He kneels before you, placing the stuff beside you, and starts to gently rub the dried blood off your face.
You hissed a few times when he graced a sore spot but you couldn't focus on the pain right now, more on how beautiful his eyes were. You developed feelings for Rafe for a while now, but never made a move because you knew JJ wouldn't approve of this at all.
At this moment you couldn't care less about your brother or the pogues. Your only focus is on Rafe and how gently he's with you. "Thank you..." you mumbled after he put the rag aside.
He flashes you a little smile. "No need to thank me. I've barely done anything."
"You could've just slammed the door in my face." You remarked, smiling a little.
"True. I would've to everyone else, but never to you," he confessed, continuing to fix you up.
"And why is that?" you asked in a teasing tone.
Suddenly he stopped what he was doing, his hands falling to rest on your knees, his eyes locking onto yours. "Because I like you. I like you a lot, actually."
"Y-You do?"
"How can I not? You're fucking amazing," he said, his hands now reaching up to cup your face, smirking. "For a Maybank."
You hit his arm playfully. "You're a jerk."
"Probably, but I still fixed your beautiful face." he teased, leaning forward to press his forehead against yours. "I'm sorry I wasn't there to protect you..."
"It's not your fault." you reminded him softly and he pulled back again.
"And neither is it yours, it's him, it's all him, you understand?"
When you nodded he grabbed the clothes next to you, placing them on your lap. "You should go take a warm shower. Don't want you getting a cold now."
You got up and made your way to the bathroom, smiling when you realized he gave you some of his clothes and closed the door behind you.
Rafe was patiently waiting on his bed, planning in his head what to do when he pays good old Luke Maybank a visit tomorrow. There's no way he will get away with this.
He gets pulled out of his thoughts when he hears the bathroom door unlock, smiling at the way his shirt almost reaches your knees. His smile faltered when he saw the bruises that formed all over your legs.
"Feeling better?" he asked, getting up to pull you into another hug.
You nod against him, mumbling softly. "Just tired."
Nothing more had to be said and Rafe swept you off the ground. You yelped in surprise, your arms instinctively wrapping around his neck. He carried you to the left side of his bed, lowering you onto it with utmost care.
He pulled the covers up before smoothly jumping over you on the free spot, savoring the way you laughed at him and hoping to hear it every day.
You were both lying on your sides, facing each other so close with your nose almost touching his. You reached a hand up to caress his face while he was tracing his finger up and down your arm.
"I-" Before you could speak his lips were on yours in a captivating kiss that had you closing your eyes and your head spiraling.
His hand went to the back of your neck to pull you closer, if that was even impossible. He only pulled back to let you breathe, smirking at your flustered expression.
"You don't know how long I've waited to do this," he said and you chuckled, having waited for an opportunity like this yourself for too long.
"I can imagine." you smiled at him, shuffling closer to snuggle against him.
He wrapped his arms around you, kissing the top of your head. He's glad he could finally confess his feelings for you, the situation could have been a better one though, but a situation like that would never happen again now that he's got you safely in his arms and you can be sure he'll never let go of you again.
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drudyslut · 4 months
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— summary: a year after rafe had completely walked out of your life he shows up at your doorstep after hearing rumors that you’d had his daughter.
— warnings: smut! 18+ toxic relationship, cheating, arguing, rafe is slightly jealous, fingering, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, slight degrading, lots of praise, daddy kink, angst, soft!dom!rafe, no happy ending (besides rafe being allowed shared custody of his daughter).
— note: part two is here! i got this request for part two of hate that i love you and i honestly just couldn’t not do it. like oooooh yes yes yes. she’s kind of a long one, but not too bad? hope y’all enjoy<3
read part one here !
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❥ hate that i love you (pt. 2) — r.c
It had been a year since you had told Rafe Cameron that you loved him, a year since he’d completely stepped out of your life, leaving you with no true explanation.
You had finally moved on though, you were finally happy with your life, dating someone who loved you, respected you, and most importantly, he loved your daughter as his own.
You’d thought about Rafe every single day though, the thoughts of ‘what if’ filling your mind more than they didn’t, and you hated it. You wished you’d gotten a true explanation, anything other than the bullshit line he fed you- “You can’t love me! No one can love me, i’m unlovable Maybank, okay?”
The words ran through your mind every single day for an entire year, and what made matters worse? Your daughter looked just like him, making it harder to push him from your mind, making it hard to forget how hard you had actually fallen for him, how much you wished he would have given you a chance to prove that you did in fact love him.
You’re pulled from your thoughts, the sound of your doorbell ringing through your ears making you silently curse and pull your hands from the dishes you were doing.
“Who the fuck? Everyone knows Nevaeh naps at this time” you say under your breath, making your way to the door and swinging it open.
You open your mouth, ready to cuss whoever was ringing your doorbell during your very cranky baby’s nap time, but the words die in your throat, tears welling up in your eyes instantly when you see Rafe standing on the other side.
“Hi Y/N..” Rafe says softly, his hands buried in the pockets of his jeans as he awkwardly swayed on his feet.
You swallow the lump in your throat, wiping your tears with the back of your hand and clearing your throat, “What- What’re you doing here? I thought you left the island” you say, voice shaky as you try and stave off more tears from escaping.
He steps toward you, reaching his hand out to try and soothe you, but you take two steps back, not daring to allow his touch to reach you.
“Don’t- I- Fuck! What do you want Rafe?”
He lets his hand drop back to his side, a sigh leaving his lips as he drops his head. “I- I wanted to see you, and- and I had a question..”
You scoff, wrapping your arms around yourself as you try and blink your tears away. The pain of seeing his face was quickly being replaced with a feeling of anger, you knew he was about to ask about Nevaeh, and you figured this day would come eventually, but you didn’t expect it to be so soon.
“Save it, you didn’t wanna see me, you came here to ask about my daughter right? I assumed someone would eventually get ahold of you, i’m surprised you even care”
Rafe sighs again, “Y/N can I please just come inside? Talk to you?”
“I don’t think Carter would like that very much”
Rafe’s head whips up, his head tilted to the side and brow knit in confusion, “Carter? Who- Who the fuck is Carter?!”
You laugh darkly, “Carter Young, my boyfriend. Been with him for about eight months, he loves me, he accepts the love I give him, and he loves my daughter like she’s his own!”
This only angered Rafe more, his feet carrying him through the threshold of your front door, slamming it behind him in the process.
“You- You have another man taking care of my daughter? Our daughter?”
Rafe takes two long strides toward you, causing you to quickly match his movements and step backwards. The tension in the air was thick, your ears ringing from the presence of the man in front of you.
“She’s my daughter, Rafe! MY daughter! She doesn’t even know who you are, and you’re to blame for that! Not me! Carter loves us, he takes care of us! Why can’t you just let that be? Live your goddamn life, and leave us out of it!”
Rafe continues walking toward you, making you back up until your back hits the kitchen counter. Your fingertips grip at the countertop so tightly you were sure your knuckles were white.
Rafe places both of his arms on either side of your body, hands placed firmly on the counter as he dips his head down toward your ear. His lips ghost over the lobe of your ear, the feel of his breath fanning over your neck sending a shiver down your spine.
“She’s my daughter too, and if you would have fucking called me, I would have been here for her, so you’re to blame just as much as I am”
His voice was low, and gravelly, tone dripping with anger as he kept you trapped, back pressed harshly into the counter top, his arms caging you in, giving you no room to escape.
“R-Rafe. I- You need to go”
Rafe tsks, shaking his head and exhaling deeply, “ ‘M not going anywhere, Maybank. You know you miss me, you don’t fucking love Carter, you just think you do”
Rafe’s words have your ears ringing, the words that had just fallen past his lips the exact same ones he’d told you about himself a year ago.
“I- I do love him! He’s good for me, you’re not”
He dips his head down farther, his lips lightly scraping across the sensitive skin on your neck, making you suck in a sharp breath and squeeze your eyes shut.
He begins leaving sloppy kisses over the length of your neck, his tongue darting out and licking a stripe up your neck and to the lobe of your ear, teeth grazing at the skin softly. You sigh in content, palms flat against his toned chest as you push him back.
“Fuck it, kiss me” You beg, voice shaky as his blue eyes burn down into you.
Rafe wastes no time, his lips on yours in seconds. He bites down on your bottom lip, pulling it into his mouth and sucking on it lightly. You let out a high pitched moan, Rafe taking the opportunity to force his tongue into your mouth.
The sounds of your heavy breathing and low whimpers bounce off the walls of your kitchen, teeth and tongues clashing together as Rafe digs his fingers into your sides.
“Nevaeh is sleeping, let’s go upstairs, my room” You say against his lips, to which he grins in satisfaction.
He lightly taps at your ass, silently telling you to jump and straddle him. You quickly obey, jumping and wrapping your legs around his torso, his hands both planted firmly under your ass as he held you up and began walking you toward the stairs and into your bedroom.
Once inside your room he drops you to your feet, closing the door softly behind him, leaving it unlocked despite your pleas for him to lock it, his mind hoping that Carter would come home and find his ‘perfect princess’ being fucked by her baby daddy.
Rafe pushes you backward until the backs of you knees hit the soft mattress, shoving you onto your back and climbing on top of you.
His lips find yours again, attacking you with sloppy kisses, teeth nipping and grazing over your sensitive skin and pulling soft whines from you.
“God I fucking missed you, Maybank” He pauses, grabbing your hand and placing it on his bulge, “You always drove me fucking insane, you feel that? That’s what you do to me”
You blush, his words making butterflies erupt in your stomach. “Shut up, you probably say that to every girl you sleep with”
“I don’t” He places a soft kiss to your lips, “Just you, it’s always been you, Y/N/N”
You sigh, the feel of his soft lips on yours igniting a fire inside you, a fire that only he could bring you. But you couldn’t let him have his way, no, you just wanted to get back at him for the way he’d left you. Make him hurt the way he’d made you hurt.
He pushes himself up on his palms, sitting on his knees and pulling his shirt over his head, exposing his toned and tanned chest and abdomen to you. You run your hands down his front, fingers grazing softly over his abs, your lust filled gaze meeting his.
You smile up at him, “I’ve missed this”
Rafe smirks, undoing the button of his jeans and pulling the zipper down, discarding his jeans to the floor and moving to strip you next.
He pulls your shirt up and over your head, casting it to the side. His hands fly to your bra clad chest, palms firmly grasping at your breasts as he groans, “Fuck, I missed these pretty tits so much”
You wrap your arms around his shoulders, fingernails lightly scraping at the skin, leaving a trail of scratches down the soft skin.
“Lift up baby” Rafe softly demands, hands tugging at the hem of your shorts. You do as he says, lifting your ass off the mattress and letting him slide your shorts and panties down your legs.
He sucks in a sharp breath when he sees your glistening cunt, his fingers moving quickly to run through your slick folds, gathering your arousal on his long, thick digits.
“Such a pretty pussy, wonder if she still tastes as sweet?”
Your body heats up, high pitched whines falling from you as he teases your entrance with his fingers. He lays himself on his stomach, his head dipping down and leaving soft kisses on your aching cunt. He licks a long stripe through your folds and to your clit, flicking at the sensitive bundle of nerves and making you jerk your hips forward.
“Mmm, still so fucking sweet”
Rafe blows onto your core, making you whine, the cold air making goosebumps erupt on your skin. He dips his head back down, his lips wrapping around your clit. He sucks at the bundle of nerves, his tongue flicking and swirling around it and making your brain short circuit.
Your hands fly to the back of his head, fingers digging into his perfectly styled hair and tugging tightly at the locks. “Yes yes, fuck! Rafe!”
You press your head into your pillows, your back arching off the bed as he laps at your core like a man starved. He probes at your entrance with his tongue, fucking it into you before wrapping his lips around your clit again. You gasp when you feel two of his fingers sliding through your slick, pushing the thick digits slowly into your aching cunt.
He begins to quickly thrust his fingers into you, your gummy walls clenching around him tightly. He releases your clit from his mouth, lifting his head as his eyes find your face. He smirks in amusement as he watches you squirm beneath him, his fingers continuing their assault on your pussy.
“Fuck baby, I love the way you look when i’m fucking you with just my fingers, squeezin’ ‘em so tight, fuck can’t wait to fuck this tight cunt, need you squeezin’ my cock like this”
“Fuck, s’close Rafe! Don’t stop!”
Rafe chuckles, curling his fingers up and hitting at that spot deep inside you that sent you spiraling over the edge. “Wasn’t plannin’ on it princess. Come on, cum all over daddy’s fingers, be a good little slut”
You scream out in pleasure, head thrown back and toes curling as your release begins squirting from you, soaking Rafe’s hand and your sheets.
Rafe continues thrusting his fingers, helping fuck you through your high before he pulls them from inside you. You lay limp on your bed, breathing ragged and harsh. Rafe brings his fingers to your mouth, shoving them inside and down your throat, making you gag around them. “Taste yourself baby, soo fuckin’ sweet, yeah?”
You breathe in through your nose, closing your eyes and swirling your tongue around his fingers, sucking them clean as you hum in response.
“Ready to let me fill that pretty pussy up? Gonna br dripping with me when ‘m done with you, Carters gonna know who you belong to then”
He pulls his fingers from your mouth, strings of spit being pulled from your mouth. He pushes you onto your back and spreads your legs open. He takes one hand keeps your leg held open, his free hand shoving his underwear down his legs and kicking them onto the floor. He begins stroking himself slowly, your eyes tensely watching his movements, hips bucking forward as you crave the stretch you know he’ll give you.
He begins sliding himself through your slick, pushing the head in first before fully sinking himself inside you. He begins thrusting into you slowly and sensually, tears welling up in your eyes as you slowly roll your hips with his.
“Fuck, so tight baby. I love fucking you like this, so slowly, so deep you can feel me in your stomach”
You let fresh tears fall from your eyes, your hands flying around his neck and pulling his face toward yours. You leave a soft kiss on his lips as his cock thrusts slowly into you. You feel the fire growing inside you, the band threatening to snap again as Rafe’s tip hits at your g-spot repeatedly.
You suck in a shaky breath, tears flowing uncontrollably down your cheeks, mascara staining the skin as you open your mouth to speak. “I- Fuck, Rafe, I’m so close”
“Let it go baby, cum all over my cock, let me feel you make a mess”
You feel the burn from your core take over your entire body, your second release rushing out of you. You choke out a sob, toes curled and fists tightly gripping the sheets as Rafe fucked you through your high.
“Fuck, I’m right there baby, keep squeezin’ me like that”
Your pussy clamps down around Rafe, sucking him further into you. You feel his thrusts grow sloppy, his hips stuttering as his seed fills you.
He lets his head fall into the crook of your neck, his lips leaving soft kisses on the skin. You feel your heart shatter when he lets the words you wished he’d said to you a year ago fall from his mouth, “Fuck, I love you”
You silently choke out sobs as Rafe rides out his high. Your heart was in a million pieces, you missed him, and you did love him at one point, but you knew what was best for you, and it wasn’t him.
Rafe collapses on top of you, his breathing rough and ragged as he leaves kisses along the length of your neck.
You felt like you were suffocating under his weight and you begin pushing at his chest. He pulls himself from you, sitting himself up and staring softly down at you.
He frowns when he sees your mascara stained cheeks, the look of hurt on your face making his heart shatter.
“What’s wrong?”
You sit yourself up on your bed, swinging your legs over the side and planting your feet on the ground. You quickly stand and gather your clothes off the floor, dressing as fast as you could in silence as Rafe watched you.
You turn to face him, your hand tightly pressed against your chest. “I-I meant what I said, Rafe.. We can’t be together”
Your words make him fly to his feet, grabbing his briefs off the floor and pulling them up his legs. He rushes to your side, placing his hand on your back, his free hand hooking under your chin and lifting your head to meet his eyes.
“What- What do you mean? Let me take care of you and Nevaeh. Please Y/N, I-I love you!”
Your tearful gaze is on him, fresh hot tears falling down your cheeks as you give him a soft smile. “No you don’t, Rafe. You never did. I believe you want to be apart of Nevaeh’s life, and that’s okay with me, we can work out a custody agreement, but- you and I? We can’t be together.. I- I can’t do that to Carter”
“You just cheated on Carter with me? You can’t leave him for me? For our family?”
You softly shake your head no, wiping your fresh tears with the back of your hand. You place a loving hand on his chest, “No Rafe, I can’t. Carter will never find out about this, okay? I love him. I’m sorry.. I wish things could be different, but they can’t. But you can still see Nevaeh, you can have her one week i’ll have her the other week. We can spend holidays together, her birthdays, but besides Nevaeh, we have no reason to be around each other”
You see Rafe’s eyes fill with tears, shattering your heart more than it already was. You hated that you were doing this to him, but it was for the best. You needed this clean break, you needed this closure. A part of you would always be in love with Rafe Cameron, but it just wasn’t meant to be for the two of you, and you’d finally accepted that.
“I understand… Can I- Can I meet her now?”
You grab your phone off the nightstand, checking the time and seeing it was time to get her up from her nap anyways so you nod your head.
“Yeah, get dressed and meet me in her room. It’s the room right next to mine”
You walk out of the room, leaving Rafe to get dressed. You enter the room of your sleeping daughter, pulling her from her crib and softly rocking her. “Wake up baby girl, your daddy’s here, and he really wants to meet you. You’re going to love him, and I know he’s going to love you”
You hear her bedroom door being pushed open, turning your body to face Rafe, Nevaeh still sleeping peacefully in your arms.
Rafe smiles, taking slow and cautious steps toward you. He reaches his hand out, softly running his hand over the top of her head. “She- She’s beautiful, Y/N”
You smile up at him, giving him a soft nod, “She looks just like you. She has your bright blue eyes and already has your crooked smile”
Rafe lets his own tears fall down his face, his eyes taking in the beauty that was his daughter.
“Can I- Can I hold her?”
You nod your head, extending your arms out and placing her in his arms. He expertly holds her, rocking his body back and fourth as he coos and whispers down at her.
“Hi baby girl, i’m your daddy. I love you so much, and I promise i’ll always take care of you”
Your eyes well up with more tears, watching Rafe with your daughter, his daughter, making your heart swell. Even if you couldn’t have his love, you were forever grateful that your daughter would.
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fandomxpreferences · 1 year
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Two Lines, Two Idiots Chapter Six: Crying Into A Cupcake
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Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Maybank!Reader, Twin!JJ Maybank x reader
TW:pregnancy, slight angst, very brief mention of abuse, brief mention of addiction, so much fluff and cuteness, I think thats all
Summary: You, Rafe, and the pogues finally find out what youre having.
Word Count:3k
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Things have settled down ever since Rafe confronted Ward a couple of weeks ago. It's been radio silence from the older Cameron, though Rose has tried to reach out a few times. She's even sent flowers, but her attempts at reconciliation have been ignored. 
If there's one thing you've learned about that family, it's that there's always an angle. Maybe Rose really does feel bad, or maybe she's playing both sides of the field. There's no way to know, and it's not a risk either of you are willing to take. 
Since Rafe's 'family' is out of the picture and your dad is obviously not in your life, that leaves the pogues. So when you and Rafe went to your appointment yesterday, you decided not to find out the genders just yet. 
Instead, you had them send the results to a local bakery which is where you are now. Your friends don't know that they're finding out what you're having today, and your body is buzzing with excitement at the idea. 
You've never been a big fan of gender reveal parties and even if you were, who is there to invite? Instead, you're opting for a small intimate affair with just Rafe and your found family. The nice older lady brings you your order; seven cupcakes that are dyed either all blue, all pink, or a combination. 
You thank her with a smile after Rafe pays, and make the trek back to the truck. He helps you up since your belly is large enough now to cause issues. You're glad that the secret is about to be revealed because even though you're only fifteen weeks, the rate that you're growing is bound to start raising questions. 
"Are you excited?"
Rafe smiles at you briefly before turning his attention back to the road and he squeezes your hand. The route to the chateau is second nature now since he's been staying there; ever since the altercation, he's refused to step foot back in Tannyhill. 
You're not sure what's happening with the living situation, but JJ and John B have both insisted that you can just set up in the spare room and stay there. You're not quite sure how that could possibly work with Rafe practically moved in and two babies on the way, but you've written it off to be figured out later. 
"Yeah, but I'm nervous too. What if they freak out?"
Rafe shoots you a glance and shrugs his shoulders, not at all concerned. 
"They will at first, but based on how involved they already are, I'm guessing it'll quickly turn to happiness."
You sigh and nod, nerves eating at your mind. 
"I hope so."
When the two of you arrive, everyone is already outside scattered around the yard. JJ is laying in the hammock with John B standing over him, Sarah and Kie are sitting on a log laughing about something, and Pope is off in his own little world reading a book. 
The scene makes your heart swell as you watch all the people you love most in the world in one place, and you swallow the lump in your throat. 
"Ready?" Rafe asks, and you turn to face him with a timid smile. 
"As I'll ever be."
At that, you take a step forward and plaster on your best happy face. 
"Hey, losers. You up for some dessert?"
Your voice draws their attention and they all face you with intrigued expressions. Sarah catches on first as she leaps to her feet with wide eyes and rushes forward. 
She looks at the treats in Rafe's hand with swirled pink and blue icing on top and moves to snatch them from him. 
"Is that what I think it is?"
Rafe quickly dodges her and holds them up over his head with a smirk. 
"Sure is. Ready to find out what we're having?" 
This successfully gets the rest of the pogues to join and JJ wraps an arm around your shoulder. 
"I can't believe my little sister is having a kid."
You roll your eyes at his cheeky grin and push him off of you. 
"Fuck off, JJ. You were born before me by two minutes."
You can't help but grin at his childlike laughter, and bump your shoulder into his. Sarah looks like she's about to explode as she bounces on the ball of her feet and stares at the plastic container. 
"Can we please eat the cupcakes? I'm going to die." 
You laugh at her pleading and nod at Rafe who starts handing them out. 
"Okay, on the count of three everybody take a bite."
You wait for everyone to nod in understanding and take a deep breath before starting the countdown. 
"Okay. One…two…three!"
You take a large bite and stare down at the blue with sparkling eyes before turning to Rafe. He's got a blue cupcake as well, and the two of you wait for everyones reactions. You figure JJ must also have blue when he lets out a loud cheer accompanied by a fist pump. 
"Fuck yeah, it's a boy!"
You watch confusion grow on John B and Kie's faces as they turn their cupcakes around to show them to you. 
"No, it's a girl."
John B's face is set in a deep frown and you turn to face Rafe with wide eyes before leaping into his arms. He throws his arms up and cheers once he sets you down, over the moon to be having one of each.
Rafe had been begging the universe for a daughter; a little daddy girl that he could spoil and take on dates.
"Wait, I'm lost. Did they screw up the order?"
You don't answer your brother, instead giving them a second to stew. You see John B figure it out first, and he turns to you with his jaw dropped. 
"Wait, are you fucking serious?"
You nod your head with a smile that puts the sun to shame and giggle loudly when he carefully picks you up and spins you around. The rest aren't far behind, and when he sets you down JJ grabs your arm to make you face him. 
There's an unspoken question in his eyes and you just nod in confirmation. You see his eyes well up with tears and get concerned for a moment before he shakes his head and pulls you into a bone-crushing hug.
"Holy shit. You're gonna have a Y/N and JJ 2.0"
The realization hits you like a ton of bricks as you return his embrace and bury your head into his shoulder. You and JJ might have your squabbles, but the bond you have is one of a kind. It warms your heart to think your son and daughter are going to have a built-in best friend. 
"Oh my god, this means I don't have to choose! I can shop the entire baby section!"
You let out a watery laugh at Sarah's exclamation and wipe your tears. She launches forward and throws her arms around your neck, joy radiating off of her. 
"I'm so glad that you're gonna be the mother of my niece and nephew. I can't begin to explain how happy I am for both of you. You've always been my sister, but this is just a whole new level. I love you."
She whispers into your ear, and you hug her a little tighter as the sentiment causes a fresh round of tears. 
"I love you too, Sarah."
She releases you after a few moments and goes over to Rafe, letting the rest of the group get in their hugs with you. 
The look on your boyfriend's face is one of sheer glee and terror, and Sarah pulls him aside. 
"Are you okay?"
Rafe brings his thumb up to his mouth and gnaws on the side of it, a nervous habit he picked up as a child. 
"Yeah, I'm good. Just scared."
Sarah nods and takes a moment to mull over his confession. 
"Scared of what? You've been ironclad through this whole thing. What changed?"
The look in Rafe's eyes is akin to a little kid, and suddenly Sarah knows what he means. 
"Oh. You're scared to have a son."
When her brother doesn't respond, she places a gentle hand on his forearm. 
"Rafe, you're not Dad. You never have been. You've made bad decisions, but you're trying to be better. That's more than he could say. I see the way you look at her. It's like she hung the moon and stars."
He nods and shifts on his feet, his eyes burning with unshed tears. 
"I wish Mom was still here."
Sarah gives him a sympathetic look before pulling him into a hug. 
"Me too. She'd be so excited, and proud of you. I know that she would have loved Y/N."
The two of them just stand there for a moment, finding comfort in each other before she pulls back and nods toward you. 
"Go celebrate with your girl. This is your guys' moment."
You beam up at Rafe as he rejoins your little circle and lean into him when he wraps his arms around you to place his hands on your belly. 
"I can't believe you didn't tell us."
John B is still in shock and you laugh lightly.
"We wanted it to be a surprise. Plus, we were still coming to terms with it ourselves."
He nods with a huff and Sarah slaps his arm, a quick reminder that this isn't about him. You all settle in around a bonfire, discussing the babies and what you all think they'll be like. 
JJ insists they'll have his signature blonde hair, and Rafe swears they'll have his piercing blue eyes and irresistible charm. 
A short while later, you're sitting on the beach staring out at the waves when you feel someone sit beside you. 
"You good, sis?"
You avoid his gaze, peering up at the stars and trying to suck the tears back into your eyes. 
"Hey, what's wrong?"
JJ has always picked up on your moods at an annoyingly fast pace, and you sniffle. 
"I'm so fucking afraid, J. Like stomach in knots, throwing up, straight up panic attack fear."
He frowns and pulls you into his side, his hand coming up to comb through your hair like he did when you were younger after one of Luke's episodes. 
"Do you wanna talk about it?"
He's always been so patient and gentle with you, well aware that you're the more sensitive one. You've always put on a brave face, but JJ knows that it's just a front. Under the surface, you're just as close to the edge as he is. 
"Don't get me wrong, I'm so happy. I just can't help but wonder if he's doomed. I silently hoped not to have a boy. I mean, look at the men in his bloodline. On both sides. One is a deranged money-hungry psychopath, and the other is an abusive addict. He's set up to fail before he even has a chance."
Your throat burns as you talk through the constriction and more hot tears fall into your lap. 
"Y/N, look at how Rafe and I turned out. Sure, we're both a little reckless and hot-headed; but all things considered, we do okay. We both came straight from the lion's den and managed to make it out. Your little boy is going to have an entire army behind him and everything we grew up without. He's going to be the best, I promise."
You turn your head to look at him, skepticism clear on your face. 
"You really think so?"
He nods instantly and leans forward to press a kiss to your temple. 
"I know so. Have you talked to Rafe about this? I'm sure he's thinking the same thing."
You shake your head and JJ sighs, moving to stand up. 
"I'm going to send him over. Don't shut him out, okay? You guys are in this together."
He doesn't give you a chance to respond, and within a couple of minutes, Rafe is rushing over. He drops to his knees beside you, and his heart drops at the sight of your bloodshot eyes and puffy cheeks. 
"What's going on, baby? Talk to me."
He looks so worried, and it makes your heart clench. His eyes never leave yours, his hands on either side of your face forcing you to look at him. 
"I don't want him to be a Cameron."
You immediately regret your choice of words when hurt flashes through his ocean eyes, but he doesn't interrupt. 
"I don't mean it like that. I just mean.. the men in your family have so much pressure on them. I don't want him to grow up hard and calloused the way you were forced to. I want him to be soft and kind. I want him to be a kid."
Rafe nods in understanding before pulling you into his lap. 
"Baby, I promise I'll do everything in my power to make sure that doesn't happen. I want him to be happy too, and I'd go to the ends of the earth to achieve it. I want all of you to be happy. I know we haven't talked about it yet, but if it'll ease your mind then we can give them your last name. Hell when we get married, I'll take your last name. Whatever puts a smile on that pretty face."
You shake your head from side to side and stifle another sob. 
"I don't want him to be a Maybank either. He's going to have a reputation either way, but at least with the Camron title, it won't be that he's a troublemaker destined to end up in prison. Neither of us comes from a great lineage, and that's what worries me. It's like he's cursed to either be a power-hungry asshole or an abusive drunk that steals and gambles."
He leans down so he's eye level with you and shakes his head.
"Y/N, that's not true. We'll build our own legacy and it'll be good and loving. Our babies don't have to carry the burden we did just because they share the name."
You nod, but Rafe can tell that something is still bothering you. 
"That's not all of it. What else is going on in that brilliant mind of yours?"
You hesitate for a moment before deciding that if this is going to work, you have to be honest. 
"I never had a mother figure."
He catches on instantly, already sure he knows where this is going. 
"What if I'm a bad mom?"
Rafe looks genuinely taken aback and offended at the mere suggestion, his eyebrows pinched together. Even in your current state, your hand reaches up to smooth out the crease and he leans into your touch. 
"You're going to be the best fucking mom. You know how I know? Because of that right there. Even when you're going through something, your first instinct is to take care of me. You care for everyone around you, baby; and it's not because you have to. It's just who you are."
His thumb swipes under your eye when another tear falls and he continues. 
"You are the most selfless, thoughtful, and kind person I've ever met. You don't treat people well to get something out of it, you do it because you have a good heart. You don't even realize it, and I'm going to spend every day reminding you."
He stops for a second, and you can tell he's debating on saying something else. 
"I love you. I'm so in love with you that it makes my head spin and I can't make sense of it. You make me want to be a better person, Y/N. you've given me a reason to live and for that, I will always be grateful."
Rafe leans his forehead against yours and closes his eyes, just soaking up your presence. Really, he's trying to transfer all your pain and heartache over to himself. How can he not? You're his entire world, and if he could download all of your suffering he would without a second thought. 
Usually, commitment would send you running for the hills. With anybody else, it's always raised alarm bells and sent your nervous system into fight or flight. 
Nothing good has ever come from it; you've seen it over and over again. Yet, as you sit here in Rafe's arms you feel nothing but a serene calmness. You feel safe and at home, exactly where you're meant to be. 
"I'm in love with you too. I've never told anybody that before, I've always left before it could get that far. But I don't want to run this time. I don't want to run ever again, not if it's away from you."
He pulls you into a sweet kiss, and in this tiny blip in the space-time continuum, every puzzle piece slots into place. 
"I'll do anything I have to to make sure the three of you are taken care of. Our boy will be just fine because he has you. I'm never going anywhere."
Your cries have died down to hiccups and Rafe's heart feels like it's been pulverized at the smallness of your voice. 
"Promise?"
He pulls back and sticks his hand out, nothing but love and soothing energy rolling off of him and into you. 
"Pinky."
You hook your finger around his and you both kiss it, a vow to make a better life than what you were handed. His words from a few moments ago suddenly register in your foggy mind, and his heart soars at the mischievous smile that suddenly splits your face. 
"Wait, did you say when we get married?"
He groans, his unspoken prayer that you didn't catch his slip-up going unanswered. 
"I did. I meant it, too. It doesn't have to be anytime soon, but one day my ring is going to be weighing down your left hand with a diamond big enough to be seen from space."
Your lips crash into his and his hands encircle your waist as the two of you smile into the kiss. 
"I'm holding you to that."
You squeal when he tickles his sides and his hand comes up to poke your nose. 
"I expect nothing less."
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Pregnant | Rafe Cameron x Maybank!reader *2 different endings below
Requested by anon / Summary: You’re pregnant with Rafe Cameron’s child. 
A/N: so there is two alternate endings to this because I couldn’t chose which way to go. 
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You knock on the large front door of tannyhill, shaking with nerves. You knew you weren’t supposed to be here. That was one of the rules for you and Rafe. You two were NOT allowed to show up at each other’s houses. You two had been dating for about 3 months and so far, had kept it under lock and key. How did the two of you, complete opposites come together? Well, that’s for another day.
Rafe answered the door with an annoyed look on his face, not expecting you, “What the hell are you doing here?” His eyes searched behind you for anyone who could have seen you. He didn’t even give you a chance to respond before he grabbed your arm, yanking you inside and shutting the door behind you.
 “Rafe-okay ouch-”
He led you upstairs to his room and shut the door behind him, “You’re lucky my family went out on the boat today.” 
You were nervous and sure your face had showed it, “Rafe I-”
He frowns at the look on your face, noticeably something was bothering you, “What’s wrong?” He leads you to the bed and sits you down, bending down in front of you, “Talk to me, baby.” He lays his hand softly on your knee. 
Your hand shakes as you pull it from your pocket, handing it to him. Your eyes swell with tears, waiting for the blow up. 
He slowly stands as he stares at the stick in his hand, “Um..” 
“Rafe..” 
“This is fucking positive.” His eyes meet yours, his hand holding the stick shaking. 
“I know-” You stand as he throws the stick on the bed, running his hands through his hair. You were pregnant. With his child. His mind couldn’t wrap around the new information; this new life changing, life altering information. He couldn’t be a father. Not right now. He could barely even take care of himself. 
“Rafe, what are we going to do?” Your bottom lip trembles as you fiddle nervously with your hands. You’re looking to him for answers, for a life saver, and he knows it. But right now he doesn’t have the answers.  
“I can not be a father.” He looks to you and stares at you with fear in his eyes, “I can’t do it, y/n. I’m not ready.” 
“You think I am? I’m not ready either.” 
“Shit.” He curses sitting down and putting his head in his hands, “fuck fuck fuck!” You slowly sit next to him, silent as you let him mule over the news. You stare at your hands in your hands. How would the two of you do this if no one even knows about you? 
“Okay.” He takes a deep breath and turns to face you, he can see you’re scared. His face mirrors yours, “We’re gonna make this work, alright?” He takes his hands in yours, “We will.” 
It felt like a weight had been lifted off you. Rafe knew that’s what you needed to hear, “I’m sorry,” You let out a sob as every emotion comes to the surface. You were terrified. 
“oh baby.” He sighs softly, taking you into his arms, “Don’t say you’re sorry. This wasn’t your fault.” 
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You’d gone to your first doctor’s appointment and did get the confirmation you were pregnant. Now, it was time to face the pogues and the wrath of your big brother.
“You realize he is going to kill me right?” Rafe asks as he drives down the driveway toward the chateau. 
“Oh yeah. Definitely.” You nod and he gives you a look, making you laugh, “Look don’t worry, just hide behind me, he won’t hurt his pregnant little sister.” 
He chuckles with a shake of his head, “Yes, hide behind the pregnant girl. Brownie points for taking it like a man.” 
You shrug, munching on the chips in your hand, “I’m just saying. It’s always a back up.” 
He puts the truck in park and exits the vehicle. As he rounds the truck to open your door, the rest of the pogues are exiting the chateau, wondering what the hell was Rafe Cameron doing here. 
“What the hell are you doing here?” JJ yells out to Rafe. 
You step out of the truck. 
“And with my sister?” 
Rafe lays a hand on your lower back as the two of you approach the pogues, “Long story short, Rafe and I are dating. Have been for 3 months.” You nonchalantly walk passed them and to the front porch, taking a seat on the couch. 
“okay woah!,” JJ follows you. 
“What the hell is going on.” Kie says. 
“did she just say dating?” Pope asks. 
“You think you can just walk past me with that info like it’s nothing?” JJ asks, stepping up on the porch. 
“yup.” You nod, pulling Rafe down next to you. His arm goes behind you on the top of the couch. 
JJ holds his hands out, “okay. What the fuck!” 
You lean forward, “JJ do I need to speak slowly like we were when we were kids?” 
JJ narrows his eyes at you, “No smart ass. I heard you. I just can’t comprehend the actual information.” 
“Well comprehend it. We’ve been dating for 3 months.” You decide to let them get comfortable with the new information first before throwing the pregnancy in there. 
“So, this changes the whole group dynamics.” Pope says. 
“You do realize he’s been a dick to us for years right?” Kie asks, “Like tormented all of us?” 
“Yes and when did it stop?” You ask. You can see they all are thinking back. 
“3.. months ago.” John B states, realization hitting him. 
“I was a child back then. I was stupid and immature and I’m sorry.” Rafe apologizes, earning scoffs from the group. 
“Come on guys he’s trying.” You sigh, “You’re gonna have to get use to him. He isn’t going anywhere anytime soon.” 
“Yeah right.” Kie says, “You can’t tell me you’re gonna go out and get married and be together forever.” 
“He’ll eventually break up with you and we’ll be back to the usual torture.” JJ states. 
“no he won’t.” You look to Rafe and he gives a nod. 
“why are you so confident?” Pope asks, “There is a 90 % chance these fools are right. He’ll probably drop you in a week now that we know the two of you are dating.” 
You slip the ultrasound photos out of your pocket, “I know because I am now carrying his baby.” You let the photos unfold in front of you and watch as everyone’s eyes widen. 
JJ’s face turns red with anger, “Oh hell no!”
~ Second Alternate Fic/Ending? ~
You knock on the large front door of tannyhill, shaking with nerves. You knew you weren’t supposed to be here. That was one of the rules for you and Rafe. You two were NOT allowed to show up at each other’s houses. You two had been dating for about 3 months and so far, had kept it under lock and key. How did the two of you, complete opposites come together? Well, that’s for another day.
Rafe answered the door with an annoyed look on his face, not expecting you, “What the hell are you doing here?” His eyes searched behind you for anyone who could have seen you. He didn’t even give you a chance to respond before he grabbed your arm, yanking you inside and shutting the door behind you.
 “Rafe-okay ouch-”
He led you upstairs to his room and shut the door behind him, “You’re lucky my family went out on the boat today.” 
You were nervous and sure your face had showed it, “Rafe I-”
He frowns at the look on your face, noticeably something was bothering you, “What’s wrong?” He leads you to the bed and sits you down, bending down in front of you, “Talk to me, baby.” He lays his hand softly on your knee. 
Your hand shakes as you pull it from your pocket, handing it to him. Your eyes swell with tears, waiting for the blow up. He slowly stands as he stares at the stick in his hand, “Um..” 
“Rafe..” 
“This is fucking positive.” His eyes meet yours, his hand holding the stick shaking. 
“I know-” You stand as he throws the stick on the bed, running his hands through his hair. You were pregnant. With his child. His mind couldn’t wrap around the new information; this new life changing, life altering information. He couldn’t be a father. Not right now. He could barely even take care of himself. 
“Rafe, what are we going to do?” Your bottom lip trembles as you fiddle nervously with your hands. You’re looking to him for answers, for a life saver, and he knows it. But right now he doesn’t have the answers. 
“I can not be a father.” He looks to you and stares at you with fear in his eyes, “I can’t do it, y/n. I’m not ready.” 
“You think I am? I’m not ready either.” 
“No one even knows we’re together.” His mind starts running with ideas, ones his only terrified mind would think of. “That.” He points to your belly, “Is not mine.” He nods, not thinking rationally. 
You’d felt like he’d just hit you in the gut as you realize what is happening to you; what he is going to do. “You can’t be serious..” 
“Oh,” He smiles a little, “I’m serious. You got pregnant from someone on your side of the island. No one would even believe you if you said me.” This is how he keeps his record clean, how he doesn’t have to become a father. 
You couldn’t believe this was happening. Your whole world landed on your shoulders. This wasn’t the Rafe you’d come to know. This was the Rafe everyone else knew. “Rafe you can’t just abandon me. This is your baby and you know it.” 
He shrugs and falls on his bed in a lounging position, shutting down the entire conversation. 
You felt you were in a daze as you made your way out of the marble home and down the road toward the cut. You could feel your heart breaking with every step you took. How could he do this? This wasn’t him or the reaction you were expecting. He’d changed and he’d shown it to you. 
Your hands shake as you pull your phone out of your pocket, dialing the person you knew you could count on.
 “hey little sis,” JJ answered with a cheery voice. Any other time it would have put a smile on your face but as soon as you heard it, the wall broke and the sobs took over. 
JJ shut the door to the spare room at the Chateau, the rest of the pogues waiting in the living room for him. He’d shown up with the rest of the pogues and brought your broken self back to the chateau. You’d crawled into bed and cried, finally spilling the beans and telling him everything about you and Rafe. 
You actually couldn’t believe how calm he was. It scared you. He sat next to you on the bed and listened, holding in every emotion he had. Especially the urge to kill rafe himself. He knew he needed to be there for you more than anything now.
“Is she ok?” John B asks. 
“What happened?” Kie asks. 
JJ sits in the chair running his hands through his blond hair, “She.. uh..” He looks up to his friends, “She’s pregnant.” His friends mouths drop open, “What?”
“No,” He chuckles, “get this.” He stands laughing again in disbelief, “It’s Rafe Cameron’s.” 
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maybanksbabe · 10 months
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luke walking in on maybank!r and rafe having rough sex😟
Oh no 🙃😂🫢🫢 I shouldn't laugh but ... 🤷🏼‍♀️
She's bent over the arm or the back of the couch, still mostly dressed, with her shorts and bikini bottoms pushed down enough for Rafe to rut against her from behind, one hand in her hair the other creeping around her throat
"what the FUCK" everything stops and Rafe stills inside her, prompting her to swallow a moan at how full she feels whilst her father gets redder and redder looking at the two of them 😲 shit gets heated FAST and the two of you have to make a break for it -
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l0caltiredgirl · 4 months
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when i want fluff/angst fics and all i’m getting is smut
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the struggle is real
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natti-ice · 1 month
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18+ mdni
Me: “fuck, I need his cock”
Him: *is literally just words on tumblr*
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rafesmuse · 6 months
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obx porn links vol. 2 ˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
warning: 18+ only. these are twitter links that contain porn videos. these are not fics.
nav. // main m.list // blurbs m.list // vol. 1 + vol. 3
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— JJ MAYBANK
reverse cowgirl with jj outside
jj sucking and admiring your tits
dom!jj spanking you
giving boyfriend!jj a blowjob
doggystyle with best friend!jj
jj showing you how strong he is
riding roommate!jj in your room
jj fucking you while you’re wearing his shirt
helping jj relax after a long day
enemy!jj fucking you at a party
jj fucking you hard from behind
— RAFE CAMERON
missionary with boyfriend!rafe
ghostface!rafe sneaking into your room and fucking you
dom!rafe punishing you
rafe eating you out after a stressful day
morning sex with rafe
enemy!rafe fingering and choking you
shower sex with rafe
rafe fucking you on his yacht
study sessions with best friend!rafe
rafe admiring your body
riding rafe in his truck
neighbour!rafe fucking you in his bed
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sageworld · 1 month
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there’s just something about bestfriend!rafe who’s just obsessed with your boobs…
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“stop it, rafey.” you giggle, making it look not purposeful when you bend over, pushing your plush ass into him in a weak attempt to get him away.
“come on, sweetness just one picture.” he begged. you and rafe had gotten pretty fucked up last night at toppers, resulting in you just sleeping at his house in whatever you had left there. “fine, but you can’t show anyone.” you pretend to be annoyed, but rafe can see right through it.
you were always weak when it came to rafe, always giving into his needs. he wanted a beer at the party? you were coming back within minutes. he wanted a blow job? you bet your fat lips were wrapped around his cock the second you got alone. you knew it was wrong, he was your bestfriend and many times you scared off his girlfriends and vice versa. the two of you constantly fucked like bunnies no matter what the conditions were.
“deal.” rafe smiled pulling down your top, exposing both of your large breasts he had grown to love so much. “there’s my girls.” rafe smiled and bent down to kiss both of your hard nipples.
“just one rafey.” you pulled one tit back into the top as rafe sat his phone up, muttering something about boring. “well if i’m so boring you can just never see them again” you tease, attempting to pull your other boob back into your top. “no no no no i’m sorry, i didn’t mean it, one is great.” rafe yanked the top down.
you pose into the camera, one of rafe’s large hands covering your exposed boob, giving it a nice squeeze. “you’re like a little sex doll.” rafe says randomly. “what?” you laugh, after the photos taken, pulling away from him. “i don’t know you’re just like a sex doll, you look like one.” he somewhat chuckles towards the end, pulling your top down to expose your other breast again.
“thanks? i guess.” you embrace rafes new hold on you with a giggle. both hands grabbing handfuls of your ass, as he leans down to suck your nipples.
just know he made that picture his lock screen.
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sleepyangelkami · 28 days
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smut's fun. have you ever read soul crushing, heart aching, head throbbing comfort that makes your eyes burn out of your head to the point where you just have to crawl into a ball because your inner child feels so safe? haha... yeah smuts fun.
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eternalbuckley · 4 months
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OUTER BANKS PORN LINKS.
characters: rafe, jj, sarah
warnings: 18+ only. minors dni. the following links are twitter links to porn videos, not fics. please keep that in mind. the videos contain fem / afab people.
a/n: since some of you wanted that i make a list of my current favourite porn videos… here are a few with some scenarios involved 🤓 enjoy babes!!
links are under the cut!
disclaimer: please do not repost or try and take ownership of my work or post this anywhere without my consent. do not translate my work and post it anywhere — i give you no permission to do that. i only post my stories here, so if you find my work anywhere else please let me know! reblogs, likes and comments are appreciated and welcomed!
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› bestfriend!rafe fucking you from behind.
› roommate!rafe fingering you in his bed.
› enemie!rafe choking you while he pounds into you.
› rafe using a knife to scrape off wax from your body. [wax play & knife kink warning]
› riding rafes dick and him breeding you.
› rafe eating you out while you sit on his face.
JJ MAYBANK
› enemie!jj breeding you.
› jj fingering you.
› jj licking your nipples.
› enemie!jj fucking you from behind while you‘re handcuffed.
› giving bestfriend!jj a handjob.
› jj pounding into you while you‘re on top.
SARAH CAMERON
› secretgirlfriend!sarah eating you out after a stressful day.
› fucking sarah with a strap on.
› eating sarah out after a party.
› dom!sarah not letting you cum.
› rubbing bestfriend!sarahs clit.
› using a vibrator on sub!sarah. [a small whip is used a few times for spanking as well]
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rafesveryrealgf · 4 months
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Twitter links for Outerbanks
TW: 18+ ONLY THESE ARE PORN LINKS!!
Rafe Cameron -
Mutual masturbation while Rafe’s family is downstairs
Sucking fwb!Rafe’s cock
Helping Rafe relax after a long day
Doggy style with best friend!Rafe
Mornings with Rafe
Rafe fucking his girlfriend with big tits
Riding Rafe first thing in the morning
Missionary with boyfriend!Rafe
Make out session with Rafe (this one actually looked sm like rafe to me)
Sucking off Rafe in the shower
Rafe fucking you from behind after a swim
JJ Maybank -
Slow sex with JJ while your family is sleeping
Taking control while JJ relaxes
Creampie with JJ
Sex with JJ after a day at the beach
JJ eating you out
JJ cumming on your stomach
Sucking off lifeguard!!JJ in the bathroom
JJ fucking kook!reader
Back shots with boyfriend!JJ
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princessmaybank · 3 months
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Outer Banks P!Links PT2
Here's Part 1: P!Links
*Once again: I'm aware some of them look nothing like them, but that's okay, it's all for fun*
WARNINGS: MDNI, THIS IS 18+, PORN LINKS
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
~A lot more than last time! Please enjoy! I didn't check to see which was already used, so I'm sorry if there are repeats from the last post!~
JJ:
Him Pounding Into You
Riding JJ While He Plays With Your Tits
Soft Fuck With JJ
Jacking Him Off
Teasing Him With Your Pussy
Riding Tatted JJ
69 Tatted JJ
4 Fingers
Oral And Riding By The Pool
Wants To Try Something From Your Book
Rubbing Your Pussy
Rafe:
Tatted Rafe POV
Cumming On Your Stomach
Hitting It From Behind
Riding Him
Gently Playing With You
Fucking You Outside
Fingering Then Fucking You
Slapping Your Pussy On The Way To Midsummers
Rubbing You Until You Can't Take It
Bent Over His Lap
Anal By The Pool
John B:
Sucking His Dick In The Twinkie
Playing With You
Couldn't Resist You
Having Some Fun With Kiara
Parking Garage Fun
Tatted JB, Playing With Each Other
Making A Mess In Your Panties
Using His Dick While He Plays His Game
Sitting On His Face By The Pool
Upside Down 69
Dicking You Down While JJ Drives
Pope:
Tatted Pope, Waking You Up
Bouncing On His Dick
He Asked For A Handjob
Jacking Him Off Then Riding Him
Under His Desk While He Studies
Fucks You In Your PJ's
Bouncing You Back
Tatted Pope Fucking You On The Counter
Anal From The Back
School Girl Fantasy
Riding Pope On The Couch
Bonus:
Kiara Eating You Out
Eating Out Tatted Cleo
Tribbing With Sarah
Tatted JJ & Rafe Sharing You
Playing With Sarah's Pussy
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deantavias · 1 year
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"it's unhealthy to read fanfiction"
well i'm doing my 20 minutes of daily reading so...
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addela11de · 5 months
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OBX LINKS
ᝰ.ᐟ꩜ nsfw links for obx characters ᝰ.ᐟ꩜
credits: rafesmuse
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༄ John B
creampie in the chateau
cumming down your throat
bick dig?
sucking him off during midsummers
in the air
༄ JJ Maybank
hard doggystyle w/ kook!reader
half creampie w/ bestfriend!JJ
accidentally slipped in
overstimming sub!JJ
deepthroating
threesome with JJ and Sarah
༄ Rafe Cameron
worshipping his body
blowing him in his car
first time with virgin!reader
early morning ridings
pounding that pussy hard
needing him everywhere
olderbf!rafe teasing
༄Pope Hayward
going cross eyed when you rub him too well
face fucking girlfriendpogue!reader
slow doggy with gymrat!pope?
blondebimbo!reader reverse cowgirl in the bath
rough pounding
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rubiehart · 2 months
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cockwarming bestfriend jayj would just be so ughhhhhhhhhh. you’re both a little past the point of tipsy, having slipped away together from the kegger back to the chateau, legs tangled together in the hammock as you watch jj slowly inhale the joint he still managed to roll pretty well even in his intoxicated state. his eyes flutter closed as he sucks in the smoke and reaches over to place it between your fingers as he blows it out, too focused on the way the smoke clouds his face and then disappears, blue eyes trained on your figure, raking up your bare legs and ending on your face.
you blink away the thought and bring the joint to your lips and inhale deeply, looking into his eyes as your hold the smoke in your mouth, not too sure what this eye contact meant from his end but you knew exactly why you were doing it, the reason evident as you feel your cotton panties dampen a little, choosing to ignore it as he reaches his arms up behind his head and groans, stretching his legs out and his foot nudges your leg to get your attention.
you rip your eyes away from his for a second, your high clearly taking over your actions, grinning at jj as he knits his brows together, a little smirk laying on his rubied lips, tonguing the little cut on his bottom lip as he watches your frame. you pass him the joint and he takes another long hit, coughing a little when you start crawling up his body, situating yourself on his lap. he reaches one hand to hold your waist as his eyes widen. “oh- hey, watch’a doin?” you just smile and giggle as you reach down to capture his lips in a kiss.
he groans into your mouth and releases the smoke he’d been holding. you start to slowly grind on him, little whines of pleasure leaving your lips as he winds his tongue with yours, kissing you back as desperately as you. pulling away for a second and using his thumb to wipe away a string of saliva from your lip while you look at him all big eyed. “jayj..” you whisper before he nods, as you fumble with the buttons of his cargo shorts, pushing them down his thighs until his boxers are exposed, flicking your eyes up to see his dilated pupils and parted lips, the joint still between his ring-clad fingers.
he brings it to your lips as you pull down his boxers, his rock hard cock standing up, his mushroom tip leaking precum. he groans, eyes widening when he sees you unbutton your tiny denim shorts you’d been teasing him with all night, slipping them down your legs to reveal your little cotton panties, biting your lip and looking up at him whilst slipping them to the side, the weed seemed to give you some new found confidence, and maybe the way jj was looking at you “jesus fuckin’ christ..” he mumbles at the sight of your glistening cunt in the moonlight, prepping your hands on his chest, lifting yourself up.
“hey, hey, hey. a-are you sure?” he asks, panicked at your sudden confidence as you nod eagerly. “are you?” you giggle, still hovering over his cock. “fuck yeah.” he grins as you finally sink down, hissing at the stretch, his eyes transfixed on your face the whole time, your tiny pussy stretching around his dick making him groan, your face comforting and whining when he’s about halfway in, him grasping both hands to your hips after putting the blunt out on the bark and dropping it to the dirt. “shhh.. you got it, yeah?” you nod slowly, teeth sinking into your lip as your resist the pain, stroking your hip with his thumb softly. “good, goooood girl. there ya’ go.” the praise sliding off his tongue so casually making you clench around him. finally getting to the hilt and he lets out a huff.
“feel so fuckin’ good..” he whimpers, as you roll your hips a little to get used to the feeling making him let out a pornographic groan. “you’re so big..” you whisper, leaning down to rest your head in the crook of his neck, feeling the stubble on his chin against your forehead as he breathes deeply. “keep talkin’ like that and i’ll fuckin’ bust.” he whispers into your hair making you giggle a little, leaving a little love bite on his neck and he reaches down to cup your ass, kneeding the fat of it in his palms as you roll your hips gently, making him suck in a breath. “fuck..you’re gonna kill me baby.”
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