Rafe cameron imagines by Ailee. <3

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Thank you again to lolamaybank for giving me motivation. ❤️

Getting hurt, rough sex, crying from pain, bruised cervix, big dick Rafe, aftercare, more fluff than smut.

Summary: While Rafe takes out his anger on his girl he crosses a line.

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„Take it like the good girl you are." Rafe gritted through his teeth, the speed of his hips accelerating.

„You take me so good my girl, want me to go faster? Want me to take allll of my problems out on you? On my sweet little girl?" he said his tone slightly mocking, knowing damn well I wasn't able to speak because of the speed he was moving his hips at.

I didn't think it was humanly possible but Rafes hips got even faster, sending me harsher into the table, my head too clouded with desire to notice the edge of the hardwood table I was bent upon digging into my lower abdomen.

„So ... fucking ... good..." I said between his harsh thrusts.

His hips kept picking up speed to the point where I thought he was on speed or something by the pressure and speed he held.

As he kept thrusting I suddenly felt a sickening pain spread through my body as I screamed in pain and my body went limp.

„re- red, RED RED RED!" I screamed as loud as I could.

Rafe's hips immediately stilled and he pulled out as fast as he could.

I suddenly felt like I was about to pass out from the pain so I let my limp body slowly drift to the floor, sitting down.

I put my hand over the area where my cervix was positioned and hissed in pain.

„Oh god what have I done? Are you okay? Baby speak to me, please I'm begging you. Did I hurt you? „ Rafe asked me worriedly, sinking to his knees and pulling me into his body holding me as close as possible.

„I- I don't know I think you hit my cervix or something, you're just really big and you went pretty deep, it had to happen at some point." I said giving him a reassuring look wanting him to know I'm not mad at him.

„I'm gonna drive you to the hospital right now baby." he said standing up.

„No oh god Rafe it's alright, it's nothing major it gets better after some time it's like hitting your leg and getting a small bruise. We just have to keep it down for some time." I giggled loving the way he was so concerned for me.

He bent down again picking me up bridal style.

„Is this okay? If not I can carry you in a different way." he asked carefully.

„It's alright, but I can still walk it only hurts a bit the pain has already faded a bit." I told him.

„No, no I'm carrying you." he answered before lowering me onto his bed, tucking me under his covers.

„I'm gonna go and prepare a bath for you so you can relax a bit."

„Okay, I love you Rafe, it's okay, I'm gonna be fine in a couple of days."

He prepared the bath for me and made sure the temperature wasn't too hot or too cold, he added my favorite bubble bath and then came back to pick me up dramatically and carry me into the bathroom.

He carefully set me down into the bathtub and smiled down at me. He was still stark naked and I giggled at this god of a man looking down at me as if he isn't standing there on full screen for me.

„Are you gonna get in with me, or are you just gonna stand there holding your groin into my face?"

His face turned a Scarlett shade and he slowly got into the bath, propping me against his front.

„Way better." I sighed, letting my muscles calm down.

We stayed in the cozy warmth of the bathtub for about 40 minutes until the water got colder.

When we got out, Rafe wrapped me into a fresh towel and made sure he dried each part of my body acting like I wasn't able to move on my own. I was lucky that I put my hair into a bun on top of my head so I didn't had to blow-dry my hair.

He went into the bathroom and got out a pair of his boxer briefs for me and a grey Henley putting them onto my body.

I slid I to the bed and propped my back up against the headboard watching him move across the room, towel sitting low and his muscles contracting with everything he done. He got out a pair of boxers for himself and put them on, granting me a last look on his body before he slid into bed next to me, pulling me into his side.

„Are you feeling better my love?" he asked me smiling softly at me.

„Way better, I love you Rafe."

„I love you too, baby. Do you want to watch something, you can choose."

„BEAUTIFUL BOY!" I shrieked knowing damn well how much Rafe hated that movie since I spent half of it crying my eyes out and the other half drooling over Timothée chalamets looks.

„Okay, just once." he told me sternly, deep down knowing that we will watch this movie a hundered times more in the near future because if I want something, I get it.

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