I wrap an arm around his neck, pulling him toward me. He grabs my leg, pulling me across his lap. A hand settles on my hip as the other reaches for my bum. I run my tongue along his bottom lip. I let a moan into his mouth as I rock my hips against him. Heat rose between my thighs and spread across my whole body. I felt a bead of sweat drip down my back. Rafe's hands flatten against my back, pressing my chest against his.
"Mila..." He moans. His hands drop to the hem of my shirt.
I nod at him, letting him know it's okay to pull it off. He lifts my shirt up, pulling it over my head. He runs his fingertips down my bare chest.
"God, you're beautiful." Rafe whispers.
A smile breaks out on my lips. I reach down to pull his top off too. I reconnect my lips with his.
"Mila, wait." Rafe mumbles pulling away. "Are you sure you wanna do this?"
"Yes, Rafe. Please."
A smirk pulls across his face as he leans in to press kisses down my chest. His hands grip my hips tight, pulling me down harder while I grind against the boy. I could feel him getting hard beneath me. Soft moans fall from my lips as pressure builds between my thighs.
Rafe wraps an arm around my middle, flipping us over on the mattress so that he now hovered above me, and was between my legs. He presses lingering kisses against my neck. His own hips now buried against mine as he gains friction between us.
I raise my legs, wrapping them around his waist, pulling him into me harder. His now hard length, rubbing intensely against my clit. A small simper leaves my lips, needing more.
"What do you want, baby?" Rafe huffs against my collarbone.
"More." I beg.
Rafe's hand travels down the front of my body, leaving goosebumps everywhere he touches. I buck my hips into his, losing patience.
"Wait." His finger hooks in the front of my skirt and underwear. He pulls them down my legs painfully slow. My breathing picks up as he looks down at my now exposed core. A look of hunger covers his face. He presses a lingering kiss to my lips before moving back down. "You're sure?"
I nod, desperate for him to touch me. He runs his index finger through my folds. A small gasp escapes my lips. A small smile forms on his lips as he presses the pad of his thumb against the bundle of nerves. I squeeze my eyes shut, growing impatient.
"Has nobody done this to you?" Rafe asks me.
I open my eyes, looking at his confused expression. I shake my head, no. I had fooled around with a touron last summer, but it was only ever me touching him, not the other way around. I had only ever been touched through clothes at that.
The Kook pulls his hand away. "We can stop if you're not ready."
"No! Rafe please, I need you to do something. Anything."
He nods again, bring his hand back down to my core. He runs his finger through my folds again. His other hand comes up to grip mine. He slowly inserts a finger into me. My mouth falls open at the new sensation. My grip on his hand tightens as he begins to curl his finger slowly, pushing his finger in and out of me. A low moan escapes my lips as I buck into his hand. He catches it in his own mouth, pressing a long kiss to my lips. His tongue swipes across my bottom lip. My mouth falls open again as I feel him add another finger, hitting all the right spots. His tongue plunged into my mouth, playing with my own.
I could feel a knot building in my stomach as he pumps his fingers in and out rapidly. It was growing tight and I knew I had to let go soon. The feeling dulls as I feel his fingers slip out of me.
Rafe pulls away from me, standing up. He quickly undoes his belt, pulling it from the loops of his pants. He pulls his pants off, discarding them on the floor.
"You okay?" He asks, looking down at my blank stare.
"Just admiring the view." I breathe out.
"Good, 'cause we're not done yet." Rafe gets on his knees at the end of the bed. "I'm gonna show you something else."
He lines kisses up my thighs, starting near my knee and moving up near my aching core, then switches to the other. A big shiver goes down my spine when I feel his lips brush over my clit. He presses his tongue flat against it. A loud moan escapes my lips as he attacks my core with his tongue. I throw my head back against his soft mattress.
"Oh god, I'm close." I pant.
Rafe pulls away, kissing his way back up my body. His lips reconnect with my own. "Do you want to go all the way?" I nod vigorously.
"Okay, it might hurt at first." Rafe warns, softly.
"Okay."
He stands again, pulling down his boxers. His hard length, hits the wall of his stomach. He opens a drawer in the table next to his bed. He pulls out a condom before ripping it open. He slowly rolls the rubber down his dick.
I look up at him, I knew nerves were evident in my face. Rafe crawls onto the bed again, between my legs. He grabs my hand, pulling it above my head.
"We're gonna go slow, okay?" He reassures.
He lines himself up with my entrance, slowly pushing his tip in. A loud gasp escapes my lips. I wince as he pushes himself in just a little more.
"Sorry." He breathes out.
"It's okay. Just— just go slow."
The boy nods as he very slowly slides in the rest of himself. A loud groan escapes his lips as he bottoms out.
"Okay, you can move."
He begins to grind his hips into mine, sliding in and out of me slowly. Rafe presses soft kiss along my neck, one hand in my hair, the other still gripping my hand. I tilt my hips up, allowing him in deeper.
"Oh, god." I breathe.
"You good?"
"Oh my god, yes!" I gasp out
I feel myself clench around him as the pressure grows again. A moan escapes his lips as he squeezes my hand. He looks down, watching himself disappear inside of me.
"I'm gonna—" a moan escapes my lips as he hits a sensitive spot. "I'm close."
"Me too." He huffs.
A loud moan rips from my throat as I clench around him again, reaching my climax. I feel his thrusts go sloppy as he reaches his high as well. He pulls out after he finishes, collapsing onto the bed next to me.
"God that was incredible." Rafe pants.
"Yeah?"
"Fuck, yeah."
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OBX but Spicy
FanfictionSmut scenes from my books. Includes: -Low Tide -Opia -Thallasophile