*chapter twenty*
📍kildare island, obx, north carolina
Ooh, I love that dress, but you won't need it anymore
No, you won't need it no more
Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby
Versace on the floor
- versace on the floor · bruno mars
"Ever since I saw you in this dress I wanted to do this" Rafe said taking off the straps of her dress from her shoulders
"Really? Isn't it too short?" Blake joked
"Exactly" He replied and crashed their lips together again while taking off her dress completely. He then took a few seconds to see how she wasn't wearing a bra and she just stood there in a white lace thong. His pants were about to explode.
Rafe threw her on her bed and she just analysed his figure as he took off his blazer and shirt.
Only the moonlight reflected on his figure, he was perfect. Blake then stopped him before he could kiss her and started to unbutton his pants and then also took off his boxers, now his lenght was the only thing in front of her.
Grabbing his ass she smirked up at him locking their eyes as she licked it from the bottom to the top and she went again making sure she was lubricating it enough. Rafe could barely keep it together as he looked down at her doing that while her nails were digging in his ass.
After a few moments of her putting it out and in her mouth she stood up and kissed him hungrily biting his lower lip softly. He threw her on her bed again and towered her. He teased her entrance with his tip as he caressed her clit with his hand making her arch her back and let out a quiet moan.
"Fuck, Rafe" she whispered moaning and he took that as a sign to get inside her.
His hips moved rhythmically as he took both her legs with his hands, his eyes could only focus on how her boobs moved up and down.
"Fuck baby, you're so fucking tight" he moaned
He then lowered himself a bit to kiss her while he increased the rhythm, both tried their hardest not to be heard moaning. Rafe's mouth found her boobs and he made sure to leave marks on them, hickeys in a place only he could see and Blake's nails did the same with his back, both marking territory.
This went on for a while until he came on her perfectly carved chest. Rafe then helped her get cleaned up and both laid on her bed.
"We are fucked" Blake sighed
"Yeah, we did" Rafe joked and she just smacked him
"I'm serious, everyone would freak out if they knew about this" she said thinking about her friends
"Then we'll keep it a secret" Rafe told her to calm her down "You don't realise the effect you have on people" he told her and Blake frowned
"What do you mean?"
"You're dangerous and you don't even realise it" he said, his eyes were sweet, calm a gorgeous shade of green
"Why?" she asked him
"It doesn't matter, just go to sleep" Rafe smiled softly and threw an arm around her and brought her closer to his chest
He was seriously fucked.
The sun rays woke Blake up and she noticed Rafe was also just opening his eyes, they looked even more green in the morning.
"Morning" he smiled
"Good morning" she smiled back at him
Blake hadn't have time to think about what was happening between her and Rafe, but it was clear that right now it was more than sex.
She laid down again on her bed as he scanned her room.
"Harry Styles?" he asked laughing at all the posters on her wall
"If you joke about Harry you are automatically out of this room so think before speaking" she replied her voice muffled by her pillow
"Okay" he laughed and then saw her surfboard, laying there in a corner covered in dust.
"You never clean your surfboard?" Rafe asked curiously, she knew how much she loved surfing so it was strange that she wasn't taking care of it
"I did when I used it" she replied turning around to look at him
"You've never surfed again?" Rafe asked her
Blake sighed, she had only spoke about this with Emily and JJ because she was still dating him at the time.
"The board has been there since I came back from the Olympics" Blake told him looking at the rings tattoo on her ribs "Sometimes I think about going back, just as hobby though, I'll never be able to compete again" she said
"I remember watching you surf since we were like five. We went together to sailing lessons but you always said you preferred surfing" Rafe told her "I was so jealous of Topper for going to the surf classes with you"
"Really?" Blake asked him
"Yeah, and then you started hanging out with the Pogues and I used to see you surfing with them all the time, you were always happy in the ocean. Then you started competing and I watching all of them, Sarah made at first but then I just liked watching it" Rafe explained making Blake smile "Then Topper told me you were going to The Olympics and the whole of Kildare turned upside down, then we watched-
"Yeah, my fall" Blake stopped him "You never learned to surf?" she asked him
"No" Rafe shook his head "I only will if you teach me"
Blake just looked into his eyes and her board, that was a hard thing for her to do. She had always dreamed of being a surfer, she loved when John B would tell her she was the best surfer on the island.
Since the moment she got her injury on national television, she swore she would never get on a board again. Her whole life changed, she moved to New York, got her degree and then straight to London, that injury also cost her the relationship with JJ.
But she had missed it a lot, when she is surfing is only her and the ocean. All the stress goes away as she just focuses on the waves underneath her.
"Let's go, I'll grab Jack's surfboard for you" Blake stood up from her bed and started to look for. a bikini
They had a lot of fun, at first it was hard for Blake, but after a couple of minutes she reconnected with the ocean and the rest was history. Rafe on the other hand, just fell a lot of times, making Blake laugh at each one. They were lost in each other, alone at the sea.
"Wait, isn't that Blake?" JJ asked John B
They had gone out to catch some waves together as they did most mornings.
"Who is she with?" JJ asked scrunching his eyes to see better
"It doesn't matter JJ, let's go" John B tried to make his friend stop looking. Sarah had told him what she had seen the previous night.
"Is that Rafe?" JJ asked
"C'mon JJ" John B tried
"She's with fucking Rafe Cameron"
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Drama incoming!!'
Hope you liked this chapter.
- chanel x
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