step brother - rafe cameron

chap 5

you plan on heading to a party today with rafe. you usually go to parties with him but after the incident at breakfast, you never know what could happen.

"you ready, y/n?" rafe says while waiting for you.

"yeah coming right now," you walk down the stairs.

"you look good," he blushes.

"shut up you're my brother."

"stepbrother* and what, i can't compliment you?"

you roll your eyes while smiling at him.

"and i'm pretty sure your brother isn't supposed to finger you at the dining table," he grabs you and whispers in your ear.

"it was a one time thing," you say as you get in the car.

he speeds to the party and opens your door for you to get out.

"what's up rafey," the party host greets him.

"come with me," rafe leads you to a group of his boys.

rafe takes up a whole couch spreading his legs out over the mattress.

"scoot over rafe i don't have room," you giggle.

"i don't know i see a free spot right here," he looks at his lap.

"isnt that you're sister bro," one of the guys chuckle.

"that's lowkey hot," a girl whispers.

you sit over his lap and he keeps moving you around not staying still.

you can feel his dick harden under your ass.

all you want to do is whip it out and put it inside of you.

everyone has shared a couple bottles of alcohol but you have had more than anyone.

you're drunk as shit and have no idea what's going on. rafe also.

"yo let's play truth or dare," topper suggests. "truth or dare, y/n?"

"dare," you stare into his eyes.

"you have to let me give you a hickey anywhere i want," topper licks his lips. "you can't back out no matter what or you're a pussy."

you get up and lay down by topper while everyone cheers. the only person not cheering is rafe, which is pretty odd considering he's drunk.

he lifts up your top and starts kissing your boobs. he sucks on them and leave marks everywhere.

he moved down and then a voice starts to speak.

"you only said one spot," rafe interrupts.

"sorry rafey i forgot she belongs to you," topper impersonates him.

you look over at rafe and then go lay by him. you rest your head over his chest as the game continues. he strokes your back until the game has to do with you guys.

"truth or dare, rafe," one of the guys ask.

"dare," he answers.

"you have to makeout with any of the people playing."

"there's only one girl you idiot," rafe scoffs.

"no shit sherlock why do you think i said it," the guy answers back.

"she's my sister bro," rafe tries to find an excuse.

"when has that ever stopped you," you say into his ear, referring to the other day.

"only if you want to. i'm not gonna force you," rafe bricks up.

"rafe," you whisper again.

"yeah," he whispers back.

"shut the fuck up and kiss me," you grab his neck.

your lips move fast and both of your hands go around each of your bodies. you whimper and move your hips over his dick. 

he kisses your neck and gives you spots everywhere. 

"alright that's enough," kelce laughs. 

although, you guys have no intention of stopping. 

"you're so fucking hot," you say while going down on rafe.

"woah, woah, woah, that was NOT part of the dare," toppers eyes widen as you unbuckle rafe's belt.

"so we'll just take it somewhere else," rafe pulls you to a room. 

he locks the door and you push him over the bed. 

you slide down his pants and pull it out.

"who's your favorite sister," you stop to ask rafe.

"maybe sarah or I guess none of you girls," he teases you.

"oh really? are you sure?" you spit over his cock and stroke it.

"you are," he mumbles while holding your hair in a ponytail.

"what was that? i couldn't hear you," you finally stick it all in your mouth.

"you.."

"are.."

"my.."

"favori..HOLY FUCK," he moans while throwing his head back.

you stroke it up and down until he nuts.

you fill your mouth with the liquid and swallow in front of him.

"y/n.." he starts, "let's make this a you and me thing."

you stare into his soul with a little smile.

"you can come to my room each night when everyone is asleep," he smirks.

"what if they see me and ask questions," you worry.

"no ones gonna think that were fucking. were siblings anyways," he bites his lip.

"STEP siblings," you lay next to him.

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