Drunk nights with bae:)
"So then I told Neymar that if you drink water after every shot you won't get drunk, he didn't believe me but look at me in not drunk."
He slurred, placing his head on your shoulder.
You giggled and kept your eyes on the road, "Sure baby."
"Are you mad at me Amor?"
"No babe, why would I be? What did you do?"
"I'm tipsy." He muttered, softly.
"Do you feel like throwing up?"
"A little."
"Tell me if you do so I can pull over."
"Okay."
"Grab my jacket from the floor and rest your head on the window."
He nodded and did as told.
Luckily Rafinha wasn't that different from sober Rafinha, he never ever got violent, just a little touchier in public. He was never mean or abusive.
You were happy he celebrated Barça's latest wins with his buddies.
You were at home catching up on some episodes of 'The Walking Dead.'
In your Daryl t-shirt and your undies enjoying some alone time.
When you got a call from Leo Messi, he explained how Rafinha had gotten intoxicated but his ride here Neymar did aswell.
So you had to go pick him up.
Leo also called Neymar's sister Rafaella to go pick him up.
You grumpily slipped on your yoga pants, grabbed his training jacket and drove to pick him up.
Now he was half asleep next to you.
You glanced at your sleepy husband and smiled,
"You okay baby?"
"Mhm."
You pulled into the driveway and shut off the car.
"Baby let's get inside."
He lifted his head up and smiled, you met him outside his door and wrapped an arm around his waist.
"You okay Amor?"
He nodded and you made your way inside.
"Baby does your head hurt? How are you feeling?"
"I feel a lot better, a little horny though."
You giggled and he followed you upstairs, he walked a few steps behind taking full view of your bum.
Rafinha was a slutty drinker.
He always tried to get his way when intoxicated.
Sometimes you went along with it and sometimes not.
Tonight you would think about it.
Rafinha took a seat on the bed, while you went to put away his jacket for him.
He groaned as you gently pushed him back so he laid down.
You pulled off his shoes and socks, putting them to the side.
Taking a mental note to put them in his closet.
You pulled your hair back into a messy bun and Rafinha got a little excited.
You bent back down reached for his pants zipper.
He muttered in Portuguese: "Foda, Bebê."
You glanced up at Rafinha who was staring down your shirt.
You nodded your head and pulled down his jeans. Revealing his hard member, he was uncomfortably aroused.
You stood up and slipped off your boots along with your yoga pants, wanting nothing more than to settle into bed with him.
You felt two hands wrap around your waist as you finished putting away clothes in the closet hamper.
"Amor, you're drunk."
Rafinha towed you back towards the bed and replied:
"Not that much."
"Rafinha, you are."
"I am not."
"Yes, you are, Raf- I don't want to."
"Baby please, you got me hard when you knelt down, please baby I need you."
You giggled and rolled your eyes.
"I promise, no blowjobs."
"Oh my gosh are you trying to negotiate?"
"Yes."
"You're that desperate?"
"I'm making negotiations. I am very desperate."
You giggled and nodded your head, feeling his hands slip onto your waist.
He pulled you until you were standing between his thighs.
He slipped his hands up your shirt, his fingers revealing soft skin.
He pressed soft kisses against your stomach and torso.
Your stomach tightened at the contact.
"Raf-."
You breathed out as he leaned back, placing you on his lap.
You quickly adjusted yourself and pressed a kiss to his chin.
Rafinha flipped you onto your back.
"Yes?"
He asked, hoping you wanted to but he knew that if you said no he would stop.
You gave him a small smirk and pressed a rough kiss to his lips.
"You really think I'm going to say no after you got me all hot and bothered."
Rafinha chuckled and pressed sloppy kisses against your chest.
"Rafinha please.."
You moaned as his fingers rubbed your lower abdomen, his finger tips slipping just past the hem of your panties.
You gasped and gripped his wrist, guiding his hand into your panties.
He chuckled at your eagerness and rubbed your heat roughly. You squirmed at his touch and gripped his wrist.
"Rafinha I want you."
He nodded his head and spread your thighs whispered into your ear softly:
"You've got me babe."
As pulled your panties off, you gripped the bulge in his black briefs.
He gasped as you gently rubbed his hard through the fabric of his underwear.
After you had pulled them off him, you fingers your hand up and down his thighs, softly teasing him.
"Nena stop.."
You giggled as he gripped your hand, placing it behind your head.
"Mmm....drunk and kinky..."
You said a bit amused, Rafinha chuckled and pressed a kiss to your lips.
Rafinha placed himself at your entrance and gently rubbed himself against your heat.
You silently muttered between breathless gasps, "Baby please."
He rubbed himself against you, and muttered: "Beg for it."
"Rafinha please I need you."
"Good enough for now."
He said before thrusting himself into you completely.
You gripped his bicep, leaving crescent shaped marks on his shoulder.
"Rafinha, Oh God!"
He placed both hands on the bed frame behind you.
You moaned in pleasure, gripping the pillow resting under your head.
He didn't break eye contact.
Every thrust, he gave the same pleasured groan.
Your lips parted as he sped up, your fingers slipping up to grip the back of his neck & tug on his dark hair.
"You like that, don't you Nena."
You responded back with a loud moan. He smiled, loving the faces you were making.
"Rafinha I-I I'm gonna.."
He sped up his thrusts even more, making you lose your train of thought as you gripped the sheets.
"Fuuuuck."
Rafinha groaned, feeling you tighten around him.
He was about to pull out, but you muttered: "Don't."
"Shit." He moaned softly, as he came inside of you.
He rested his head on your chest, hearing the sound of your heartbeat against his ear.
Your breathing was shallow at the sensation between your legs.
It was the first time he actually came inside you, he would usually pull out and come on your stomach or onto the bed.
You slipped your fingers into his dark hair and muttered:
"I can't believe we just did that."
"Wait, was I suppose to pull out anyway?"
He asked glancing up at you a bit frantically..
"No I wanted you. I want you, I want us, a family with you." You muttered, gently rubbing behind his ear.
"Finally, we've been married for a year now and I've been meaning to ask when we were going to start having babies. I mean the dogs are cool and everything but I wanna have a baby with you more like five but you know."
You giggled and pressed a kiss to his lips, you didn't pull away. Instead you rested your forehead against his.
"I Love you Rafael."
"I love you too Nena."
You pressed a kiss to his nose and wrapped both hands around his neck.
"So do you wanna have a round 2 just to make sure."
You giggled, feeling his lips press against your chest.
"You know what I'm going to enjoy us doing for a while?"
Rafinha glanced up, a small smirk on his plump lips:"Mmmm..what?"
"We're gonna enjoy the babymaking & the craving for sex I promise."
Rafinha chuckled and lifted you up, pressing soft kisses onto your neck.
"I'm enjoying it already Nena."
