intoxicated- rafe cameron

thirteen (s)

The rest of the drive to both Tess and Topp's houses was silent. They were really upset, and I get it. Maybe my parents were right... Maybe Rafe wasn't the best person to be around. My thoughts are torn from my head as Rafe puts his car in park on his driveway. 

He pulls the keys out of the ignition switch and I look over at him to see the big, toothy, smile he's giving me.

"What?" I smile.

He shakes his head and shrugs, breaking our eye contact. "Want to go upstairs?"

I pretend to think. "Hmmm. I don't know..."

He lets out a huff of air. "Do you wanna go to my room and chill?"

"Yeah, chill," I say, rolling my eyes with a smile. "Smooth, Cameron."

He opens his truck door and turns to me before he gets out. "Shut the fuck up." 

His hand roughly cups my jaw, making me look up at him. Though, my attitude doesn't waver as he probably wishes it would. He smashes his lips onto mine without any warning, and it catches me by surprise. 

I can still taste the beer on his tongue when he forces it between my lips, fully letting it explore every part of my mouth. He pulls away, leaving me stunned. What a fucking tease.

"Well, shit, let's go then!" I say. I throw open the truck door, now eager.

Once I make it to the front doors, I'm stopped. Ward is standing in front of me.

"Y/N, how great of you to stop by!" He extends his hand out. When I go to accept, Rafe pulls me back by my elbow.

Ward gives him a strange look. "Is everything okay?"

I nod, hoping my confusion doesn't seep through.

Rafe gives him one, curt nod. "Yes, sir." He sets his hands on my hips, pulling me against him.

What was his problem-

Oh.

I could feel his erection against me... He's been using me to guard it from his dad's view.

Ward offers us both a smile. "Well," he begins. "You kids have fun."

"Oh, we will!" I call out.

Rafe burrows his way into the crook of my shoulder and drags in a deep breath. "That was close, wasn't it, baby?"

I don't respond, only smile at the new nickname. I grab his hand and lead him upstairs to his room. The second I step in, Rafe closes the door behind me and spins me against it, pinning me with his hips.

I grin and raise my hands to the back of his head, lightly pulling at his roots.

He brings his hand up to my cheek and I lean into it. He quickly places his lips against mine and kisses me softly. "You don't want to know the things I'm about to do to you," he breathes against my lips.

I fight back a moan as he moves his hand down to my throat. He lightly squeezes and I can feel the cold touch from his signet ring. I smirk and bring both hands and hold onto his wrist. 

"Try me."

"You really shouldn't have said that," he says as a devilish grin spreads across his face.

I go to make another snide comment, but he slips his hands under my thighs and lifts me up effortlessly. Before I know it, he's carrying me toward his bed. He tosses me onto his mattress like a rag doll and I let out a huff of air as my back makes contact with the mattress.

I don't even have time to catch my breath before he's kneeling in front of me, watching me, as he unbuckles his belt. I bite my lip as I look up at him and watch him pull off his pants and boxers off in one smooth motion.