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Intoxication

Y/n's POV:

Making my way down the stairs, I see everyone being sat in a circle, some drinks on the table, all looking alcoholic,

I quickly ran my eyes over the room, there was kitchen further aside, marble kitchen counter with lamps above it, the only light coming from them, making the room fill with a warm-tawny hue,

There's also a massive-panoramic window, stretching over the entire wall behind the sofa where everyone is sitting,

'Y/n, Rafe! Come join us!' I hear them exclaim as I see Rafe walking past me, giving me a side look and smirking as he makes his way towards the chair separately from the sofa,

He leaned back in it, adjusting himself by lifting up the hips,

I make my way towards the other chair, facing Rafe,

'Alright, let's start shall we?'

—-

There were two piles and a bottle, if the bottle landed on you, you had to choose either a truth, dare or a drink,

After a few rounds, everyone was pretty much intoxicated,

The bottle landed on Rafe,

'Truth.' He said as one of his mates picked up the card which read 'Truth' on it,

'Who in this room would you want to have sex with the most?'

Rafe smirks and everyone laughs, Rafe makes a direct eye contact with me whilst reaching for the drink, downing it and creasing his eyebrow,

The bottle spins again and it lands on me,

'Truth!' I exclaim, It's probably the amount of alcohol I've drank where my over-excitement comes from,

'Has anyone ever give you orgasm?'

All my bravery faints down once I hear the question,

My eyes meet Rafe's, he seems rather intrigued as I feel ashamed to admit that-

'No, I have not.' I utter,

I see Rafe lean back in his chair, smirking and nodding...

—-

The game continues for a while, as after a while, the bottle lands on me yet again,

'Dare.' I say, confidently,

'Sit on the person's on the right lap for the rest of the game.'

I look to the right, realising that the closest person is...Rafe,

'Ugh, that's boring, you guys are already dating, that wouldn't be a problem.' They exclaim as Rafe nods and points to his lap for me,

'Right Y/n, that wouldn't be a problem to sit on your boyfriend's lap, right?' Rafe asks innocently as I death stare him,

'Right...'

I get up and make my way towards him,

I don't put my entire weight on him,

I then feel his arms wrap around my waist and push my entire weight on him,

'Don't hover, I said sit.' He whispered in my ear,

I see Sarah widening her eyes at me as I nod in reassurance,

We have to make this believable...

—-

Rafe's hands have not been letting go my waist, wrapped around me all the time,

The game began to conclude as everyone starts getting up,

'Then you guys will be in the same room I suppose?' One of his mates ask,

'I can sleep on the sofa-'

'Yeah we will.' Rafe responds, helping me back up,

'Makes sense, good night then.'

Everyone makes their way up the stairs, so does Sarah after I nodded, saying I'll deal with it,

'I can stay here-'

'Are you nervous sleeping next to me Y/n?' He smirks,

'No, not at all, it's just, there are options-'

'And you'll be sleeping with me, do you want them to believe us or not?' He asks, leading me up the stairs,

'Fine...' I utter, he has a point...

—-

Once I leave the bathroom in my trousers and a laced top, I see Rafe, shirtless, only in his black joggers on the bed, scrolling on the phone,

One of his hands behind his head which just emphasises his muscles, his other leg lifted up,

His eyes meet mine as he looks me up and down,

I turn off the lights and make my way towards the bed,

I put a barricade between us with pillows,

'This is my territory, and this is yours.' I say,

The only light is coming from the moon behind the window,

He smirks and shakes his head, tossing the pillows aside, he moves closer to me,

His cold fingers begin to trace up my leg, making me shiver beneath him,

'Rafe-don't-'

'Don't what hm? Are you sure you want me to stop?' He whispers,

His other hand moves my hair out of the way, tucking it behind my ear,

'Same girl that walked into the bathroom whilst I was in there and got jealous of a framed up picture is now all flustered once she is being touched...' Rafe whispered in irony in my ear,

'I wasn't jealous-' I whisper, as I then gasp once his hand reaches beneath my top, his cold rings ignite against my skin, making me gasp again,

'Oh yeah?' He asks, his lips right next to my neck, 'alright then-' He says, taking his hand out and moving away,

I hold his hand, putting it back beneath my shirt, looking at him,

His eyes meet mine as he looks at where his hand is again,

He smirks and inhales sharply,

'Please...don't stop.' I whisper,

'You want me to keep going?' He asks,

I nod and gulp,

'Use your pretty mouth.' He says,

'Yes, I want you to keep going, please Rafe.'

He throws his head slightly back and groans,

'Oh fuck Y/n...'

His hand then begins to trace down to my trousers, going beneath them,

'I'll make you fucking cum whilst you look at me, for all the times that others failed to please you, because I can, understood?' Rafe asks,

'Yes, yes understood.'

He then reaches between my legs, parting them with his hand,

'Just like that, spread your legs for me.' Rafe says as I comply,

'Look at me, you turn the other way, and I'll stop.' He says as I nod, looking at him,

His eyes glimmer against the moonlight, his hair falling forwards,

'My good-little girl.' He whispers,

He then...

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