Rafe Cameron Imagines

👯‍♀️best friend's brother👯‍♀️

tw: sexual content, voyeurism, power play(18+)

summary: being best friends with Sarah Cameron came with a lot of perks. But the best one? Being around her older brother all the time. One night when Sarah sneaks out, you come face to face with your biggest fantasy.

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Prologue
You've been close with the Cameron family since the earliest age you can remember. You met Sarah in kindergarten, and both hit it off after arguing over the same doll during play time. And the rest was history. Knowing Sarah that long meant you also knew Rafe that long.

As far as extreme personality changes go, Rafe Cameron was the definition. Growing up, he was mostly quiet around his family, but he was always a sweet boy. Sometime during his teenage years, you noticed a slight change. And when he turned 17, he just became a whole new person. Snorting coke like it was his job, drinking almost every day, selling drugs, getting into fights, sneaking a different girl in practically every night, carrying a gun around. Now he's 20 and it's somehow gotten worse. He wasn't the Rafe you knew as a little girl. But then again, you weren't that same little girl anymore either.

Everything about Rafe intrigued you. Of course he's the hottest person you've ever seen, but it was more than that. You wanted to know what made him tick. Why was he like this? You'd give anything to be inside his head just to see what goes on in there. And to be honest, you'd give anything to be in his bed too. But you weren't stupid, you knew you weren't his type.

Present day
"But what if someone comes in and notices you're gone? What do I say then? You know I'm a horrible liar, Sarah." You've been pleading with Sarah for the past half hour to get her to not sneak out to see John B.

"Y/n. Ward and Rose just got home from an event. They're drunk and will be asleep in minutes. Wheezie won't ask where I'm at if she wakes up. And Rafe's probably in his room snorting coke off a stripper's ass or something. Trust me, I'm the least of his worries." You let out a fake laugh after hearing that last sentence and feeling jealousy wash over you.

"Just stay in here and everything will be fine." Sarah assures you.

"Fine. You're lucky I love you, bitch" you say as you roll your eyes with a smile.

"Bye. Text me if you need me."

Sarah stealthily crawls out her window and you're left in the darkness of her room all by yourself. You soon realize you really need to pee and can't possibly hold it in any longer. But that means you have to go into the hallway.

Sarah said it'll be fine, so it will be.

You swiftly but quietly open Sarah's bedroom door, not wanting it to creak. You don't bother to shut it, afraid that it might make a noise, and you have to go right back in there anyway. As you move into the hallway, gliding past the other bedroom doors, you stop in front of Ward and Rose's room when you hear what seem to be faint moans.

Ew. Are Ward and Rose really fucking right now?

You're just about to move again to make your way to the bathroom when you notice that those noises aren't coming out of Ward and Rose's room. They're coming from the kitchen. You quietly take some steps toward the banister at the top of the steps to glance down into the kitchen. When your eyes finally land on the sight, you want to look away but you can't.

Down in the kitchen you see some random girl on her knees with Rafe standing over her. She's bobbing her head back and forth, sucking on him while she strokes him. The moans were coming from Rafe. He has his head thrown back from pleasure, not even looking at the girl, just wrapping his fingers in her hair so she can take more of him into her mouth. You're in awe. You've done things before, but it was always with someone you had a romantic connection with, never just casual sex. But clearly Rafe didn't need a romantic connection to feel a sexual one.