step brother - rafe cameron

chap 1

you were 5 when your mom, rose,
got married to ward cameron. wards son is rafe cameron which makes you guys step siblings. you guys have the bond of siblings although the tension could rise sometimes..

you walk into sarah's room.

"how's it going sis," you ask.

"it's so cute when you call me sis," she says in a sweet voice.

"what do you want me to call you then," you laugh. "ooo this is such a cute set, can i try it on?"

"of course go ahead. my stuff is your stuff," she laughs.

you pick up the tank and shorts and head out of her room. you go into your bathroom and change into sarah's clothes. although sarah is a bit size smaller than you which causes you to show some extra skin.

you walk down the staircase and you see rafe, kelce, and topper chilling on the couch.

"holy shit, rafe. i'm about to fuck the shit out of your sister if she doesn't go put something else on," toppers eyes widen.

rafe is too busy staring at your body to respond to topper.

your tits are half out.

your stomach is all showing.

and your new belly button piercing dazzling.

rafe gets up rapidly and moves you to the side.

"what the fuck, y/n?" rafe looks at your belly button. "does my dad know about that?"

"it's not like it's his choice on what i get to do with my body," you scoff.

"and where the hell do you think your going dressed like that?"

"like what?" you seem annoyed.

"like a fucking slut, y/n"

"mm and you don't like it?" you trail your fingers down his chest.

rafe is too mesmerized to realize he's let go of your grip.

as you walk away, rafe stares at your ass cheeks that are hanging almost fully out of your shorts.

"nice ass," topper yells.

rafe grabs you and pulls you up the stairs.

he throws you into your room and digs through your closet.

"what the fuck are you doing, rafe?!"

he gives you a hoodie and sweats.

"put that on right now," rafe turns around not looking at you change.

"why'd you turn around rafey?"

"don't fucking call me that. im not a dog."

"i don't wanna change, rafe. why don't you like my outfit? it's just a pair of sarah's clothes."

"you know damn well how you look in it. you pull it off way better than her, i promise."

"you're gonna make topper wanna fuck you," he whispers.

"how about you?" you speak, only a centimeter away from touching lips.

"so sooo bad, y/n," he reaches to my waist.

"it's too bad we're siblings," you walk near your dresser, letting go of all pressure between you two.

he sighs as he leans back against your wall.

"i think i'm gonna go to sleep," you exit rafe out your room. "it's getting late anyways."

"alright well topper and kelce are staying for the night just so you know," rafe informs you.

"goodnight rafe," you smile softly as you close the door.

"goodnight," he smiles as he walks away.