LITTLE SECRET | RAFE CAMERON

37: 𝘚𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺

Alice stretched with a yawn when she woke up the next morning. There was no longer any sound of yesterday's midnight rain, only the light chirping of birds as the room was bathed in warm sunlight.

She looked to her left in silence. Rafe was still sleeping soundly on his stomach, his arms folded under his pillow, his face turned to her and soft snores falling from his lips.

The sun streaming in trough his windows drew patterns across his bare back, falling over his broad shoulders and she couldn't help but smile at the sight of his messy hair and his peaceful expression.

She leaned over and brushed his hair out of his face before gently kissing her way from his shoulder up to his jaw.

A soft smile graced his lips when her kisses reached his cheek.

„Go back to sleep, I think I should go" She whispered to him, her fingertips playing with his tousled hair.

„Go where?"

„Downstairs"

„Why?" He grumbled sleepily. She ran her hand through his hair - down to his neck - with a giggle and watched his smile widen.

„Because I shouldn't be in your bed right now"

„What's wrong with my bed?"

„You know this isn't about your bed" She sighed softly.

Rafe opened his eyes hesitantly and squinted at the bright light. He took a brief moment to look at her, to get used to the early morning hour, before he reached for her hand. „at some point we'll have to tell her"

„I know" She bit her bottom lip and nodded. „but not today"

„Then you might want to change into something else before you go" He laughed tiredly, his eyelids almost falling shut again.

She looked down at herself. Well, he was right, because it certainly wouldn't be the smartest idea to show up downstairs in only his shirt and her underwear.

She looked around the room for her satin pajamas from last night, which she found folded on his dresser.

„Okay, but I'll keep your shirt" She leaned in and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, only hearing him groan as she slipped out of bed.

He turned onto his side and watched her walk over to his dresser, his head sinking back into the pillow and he smiled to himself, still finding the sight of her in his room so startling.

Until she pulled his shirt off her body and let it fall to the floor carelessly, exposing her body covered by nothing but her underwear to him.

„Jesus Christ, Alice" He growled hoarsely.

She cast a grinning glance over her shoulder and watched him sit up on the edge of his bedside, looking at her with a heavy expression, drinking in the sight of her.

„What, can't I change in your room?"

„Fuck, yes you can." He rubbed his face and swallowed. „but at least...warn me"

She bit her lip with a smirk and turned on her heels to walk towards him, her hips moving in a mesmeric way that made his eyes sway along.

He licked his lips as she came to a stop in front of him. Her black lace bottoms skimmed her hips gracefully, her breasts hugged so beautifully by her tight bra, making his eyelids grow heavier as he looked up at her.

The reddish marks of his desire that he spread over her body yesterday almost made him feel proud, marking her as his and only his.

„I thought you're tired" She tilted her head innocently. „I don't wanna keep you awake"

„Stop fucking playing with me" He grabbed the back of her thighs and pulled her in roughly.

She straddled his lap and his fingers pressed into the skin of her hips - leaving red sprints - as she expertly swung her hair back, her hands resting on his shoulders and his eyes piercing her.

The color of the endless ocean gazing over every inch of her bare skin. How couldn't she have fallen for such eyes?

Her spine tingled-no, her whole fucking body tingled when he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. She wove her hands trough his hair and drowned as he took over her lips, made them belong to him, moving more firmly when her hips pressed against his. The friction caused him to sink back into the bed with a groan, his trembling hands running along the sides of her body as she began to grind her hips against his crotch confidently. She pulled away from his lips and her breathing got so unsteady to the point where his thoughts wandered to dangerous territory as she looked down between their heaving bodies, noticing how his dick was twitching beneath her ass the further she drove her hips.

Rafe greedily leaned in and wanted to kiss her, but she pulled away with the same mischievous grin, „I'll see you downstairs, Cameron"

She quickly got off him, leaving him with his new problem, and grabbed her clothes from the dresser and ran to the door.

„The fuck you mean see you downstairs, you can't leave me with-„ He protested, but she already closed the door to his room behind her with a giggle and disappeared into the adjoining bathroom to change. She took her time to fix herself up, brushed her teeth, washed her face and combed her hair.

As soon as she finished she headed downstairs and peeked into the kitchen. Apparently Alice and Rafe weren't the only ones awake already.

Kelce hung half asleep over a bowl of cereal, his head resting on his hand, not even noticing her coming in.

„Good morning, sleeping beauty" She said loudly, making him jump, his bowl tripping over and spilling the contents all over the kitchen island.

„Ugh, fuck you, Blakely"

Laughing, she grabbed a rag from the kitchen counter and threw it to him, „You spilled it, not me"

He cursed under his breath and wiped the marble countertop, throwing the wet rag into the sink, before turning back to her. „Where's your lover?"

„Upstairs, still sleeping" She lied and knew exactly what he was doing instead.