You wake up early to a text already. 'Be ready by eight' the text reads. You look at the time and it is already seven. You quickly scramble out of bed and then run to the shower. You quickly wash your hair and put the conditioner in. You rinse it all out and then run the washcloth across your body. You debate shaving but you were already close in time so you decide to skip it.
You hadn't shaved a few days ago but your legs were already prickly. You hop out of the shower and then dry your hair right away. You style it lightly with slight curls. You bend down and shake out your hair. You flip it back up and then rush to your room to get dressed. You slide hanger after hanger into the 'no' side of the closet. You finally decide on a red plaid skirt and a black hoodie crop top. You put it on and then check the time.
It was seven forty-five now. You debate on doing your make-up. You know, it doesn't matter if he has to wait a while. He was the one to say that he was going to pick you up at the ass crack of dawn. You grab your mascara, eyelash curler, eyelash comb, eyeliner, and your clear lip gloss. Your eyelashes alone take you fifteen minutes.
You look out your window and sure enough, eight o'clock on the dot, Rafe is pulling up into your driveway. You rush and glide the lip gloss over your bottom lip, making sure to put it on thick. You purse your lips together and then let go. You run your fingers through your hair and then grab your bag. You grab your phone and then start to walk out the door.
Your dad stops you at the door. "Where do you think you are going, young lady?" he asks. You freeze in your tracks. No one in your family still had found out about Rafe. Did he finally find out? You can feel your hands sweating.
"I am just going out with a friend," you say quickly. Your dad looks you in the eye and you can tell he knows.
"I got a call from your school and I found out, you don't have to lie to me," he says. You purse your lips and look down at the ground. There is a knock at the door.
"Well, while he is here do you want to meet him?" you ask hopeful. Your dad waits a second but then nods his head and says that he wants to meet him. You open the door with a giant smile. You gesture for Rafe to come in. He starts to say something but you open the door wider so he can see your dad. His mouth gapes open for a few seconds.
Then he walks in and shakes your dad's hand. "Hi, I am Rafe," he says nicely. Your dad glares at him and for a second you are frozen and scared.
"Yeah I know. Leaving out your last name makes you feel better. Your family is terrible, but you don't seem as bad," he says. Rafe musters a smile and then your dad laughs it off. Your dad goes to say something but you cut him off.
"Dad, we have a date with some friends, we really got to go so we are there on time," you blurt. Your dad nods and then hugs you goodbye while staring down Rafe in the doorway. You walk out the door and Rafe wraps his arm around your lower waist. You try not to make it obvious but you push his hand up farther.
You can still feel your dad's eyes on you when Rafe opens the car door for you and you get in. Rafe gets in on his side and then puts it in drive. He looks around carefully unlike he usually doesn't.
"Are you scared," you tease. Rafe shakes his head.
"Why would I be scared Y/N?" he asks. You shrug your shoulders and look out the window. He drives the opposite way of his house.
"Wait where are we going?" you ask.
"Just a car ride. Trust me you'll like it," he says.
You sit back and enjoy the car ride. After you guys make it out of town Rafe puts his hand on your thigh. You put your hand on top of his and admire him. "Why are you staring at me?" He says.
"I am not staring, I am admiring you," you say.
"Well stop it," he says. And then he smirks. You face with a pout.
"Babe c'mon, I was joking," he says. You turn back to him and huff. You smile and then take his right hand in your left. He smiles back and then keeps driving. You keep questioning where you guys are going but he doesn't give you an answer. An hour into the drive you start to get suspicious.
"Rafe, can you just tell me where we are going?" you plead.
"Nope," he answers.
"Well what if I can persuade you to tell me," you say whilst slowly rubbing up his inner thigh.
"I bet I could get you to tell me," you whisper. He shakes his head but breathes in deeply. You rub right over his crotch and he grips onto the steering wheel tighter.
"Y/N, I suggest you stop," he says through gritted teeth. You ignore what he says and you start to unbutton his pants. You pull them down just enough to free him. You start slowly stroking him and he lets out low groans. You were on the highway but you unbuckle your seatbelt and lean over. You put your mouth over the tip of him and swirl your tongue right over the opening.
"Feel like telling me yet?" you hum into him. He shakes his head and his face becomes more relaxed.
"Well this is no fun. I am not getting anything out of it," you pout. He shakes his head.
"You will. Just keep going. Make it last about ten minutes," he says. You sigh and then start to blow on the tip. You start to slowly stroke the bottom part of his cock while slowly wrapping your mouth around the tip. He groans and the car starts to speed up.
"You might need to stop otherwise it won't take ten minutes," he groans. You go down farther and let the tip of him touch the back of your throat. He thrusts his hips up desperately at you. The car swerves slightly but he fixes it.
"Five more minutes," he breathes. You start to move your mouth up and down on him slowly. You push too far down and gag slightly. You hum the song that is playing on the radio. You can feel the car speed up and then slow down again. You keep your eyes pointed down so you keep your focus on Rafe.
"Y/N, slow down please," he whispers. You slow your movements and you quit humming. You pull off of him and circle your tongue around the tip again. He takes one hand off of the wheel and rests it on top of your head. He intertwines his fingers in your hand and he gently pushes your head back down.
You gag again but then push through it and go even deeper. You start to bob your head up and down on his cock. He groans and then shoves you down harder with his hand. You feel the car turn and then he starts to pant. He puts the car in park and then leans back. You feel him cum in hot spurts in your throat.
He pulls your head up to look at him. You get up and wipe your mouth. He looks at you with tired eyes. He wipes your cheek gently with his thumb and then wraps his hand around the back of your neck. He pulls you in to kiss him. He starts slow and soft but then he gets rougher and quicker.
"Shit," he whispers.
"What?" you answer.
"So, we are here. If you forgot why we were in the car," he laughs. You look outside to see a bright blue ocean. The beach has a house by it and there are lights hanging off of trees and a line of roses to the beach and then a path to the house. You try to hide your smile but it is too wide.
"What is all of this?" you ask.
"Well, my dad agreed to let me borrow it. The water feels amazing, wanna go for a swim?" Rafe asks.
There will be a part 2...
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Rafe Cameron Fluff & Smut
FanfictionAnother collection of short stories of yet another fictional character I fell for, I hope you enjoy this. Introducing Rafe mother fucking Cameron...
