CheckMate (A Luke Castellan fan fic. OC CHARACTER)

I Dare You

   Sex warning bitches

Raphael's POV

"Raphael!!!!!!!!!!!"
Luke's voice echoed in my ears as I fell. The harsh air blew around me and I spread my arms out. The truth here; I was welcoming death. Death doesn't phase me. I'm not scared. It's just a path in life that people chose to take.
My back hits a very hard surface. It was slightly damp, or was it me, the snow cushioned my fall. My head jumps up and my eyes stayed closed. I heard footsteps coming toward me. "Shit shit shit shit shit." It was a man's voice. Snow hit my face as he walked quickly closer to me. He picked my head up checking my cheeks for any warmth. "Raphael please wake up. Please please." It was Jordan. He was always a favorite of mine and was always nice to me.
He shook my head and something in me snapped. My eyes shot open and I started coughing. He let out a deep breathe. I rolled to my side and continued to cough. Blood squirted everywhere from my mouth and I heard more footsteps from afar.
I continued to hold my stomach as I coughed violently. "Raphael! Oh Raphael." I was engulfed in arms. I didn't recognize who it was. I tried to back away with my left arm but it couldn't seem to move. He moved a hand to my head and kept it there so was pressed to his chest. I gently sniffed the man. It was heavily scented with water and salt. It was Percy. Why the hell did he care? "L-L-L-Let me go." I mumbled. He pressed me back into the snow softly. I pressed the snow around me and made sure I was able to move. "I meant for him to get hurt not you. Oh shit you're bleeding."
He was about to touch me when a dagger went through his hand inches away from my shoulder. It was Luke's dagger. I recognized it immediately because it had a faint splash of blue paint on it from when I accidentally dropped it in paint one day.
My vision was going out and Percy was punched away by Luke. Luke picked me up. "Raphael.... stay with my babygirl. Stay with me. It's all okay. Don't you dare close you're fucking eyes." I couldn't keep them open anymore. "I wuv ya." I mumbled as I closed my eyes.
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"When I watch the world burn
all I think about is you.
When I watch the world burn
All I think about is you
Must be something in the Kool-Aid
Cruising through the Doom Days
God knows what is real and what is fake"

Music hit my ears. The first thing I was aware of. I let out a small groan. My hand was squeezed gently. "Raphael are you awake?" It was a slight accent. I couldn't tell what kind. Maybe Australian? I don't know? "Where am I?" I asked gently opening my eyes. "Let me get Luke. Hold on." It was a man, a brunette. He had wild green eyes and stubble. He looked so familiar but I couldn't place it.
He walked away and left me by myself. One of my arms had an IV in it and the other was dying, it hurt so bad but I was able to move it still. I slowly bent the arm around it to pull out the needle. I closed my eyes as I did it cause I hated needles and blood. I bent myself up. I moved my good arm in slow circles. I sat myself up fully so I was sitting straight. I ran a hand through my hair anxiously.
Footsteps brought me into the present. I looked up to find Luke running towards me. "Love you're up. Merry Christmas." He hugged me cautious of my arm. I hugged him back. I brought my hands up to his cheeks and wiped away his tears. "I'm okay. Although I've never actually celebrated Christmas. So there's a first for everything." He smiled. He kissed me, I of course kissed back. "Get a room lovebirds." Accent man said. "Shut the fuck up Damien before I stitch you're mouth shut." Luke warned. "Damien" backed his hands up. I giggled.
"Come on. You have presents to open..." Luke acted like a hyper child full of sugar. I giggled. I slowly stood up. I let my wings out to alleviate the pressure I was feeling. He spun me in a circle. He rubbed his finger over the feathers and I purred while he picked me up. "I'm to heav-." He shushed me. "Raphael... you're lighter than a IV bag. Speaking of... I had to crush up you're pills to give them to you. So if you feel weird let me know." I nodded against his shoulder.
He led me to the main sitting room that I've only been in like twice. He set me on the couch and hurried over to the tree and grabbed me like seven presents. "Four are from me. Two from Milo and the other is from Brooklyn." I nodded. I took the small one first. I opened it slowly and it was a small package of pencils. They all had little names on them. Hamilton themed. I burst out laughing. "Ok okay open mine next." He plopped next to me. I smiled and slowly opened the package. It was a sweater. A red, blue, and yellow horizontal striped sweater. Black vertical lines ran up it. It was the pansexual flag. I jumped over the presents and hugged Luke. Not even bothering to yelp at the pain.
        "I love you so much." I yelled happily. He giggled. "I love you even more." I kissed him several times all around his face. He blushed I giggled more. I leaned back to where I was sitting and and slipped my shirt off and put my brand new clearly oversized sweater. It was at least four sizes to big. But Hey! I wasn't complaining, not at all. I opened the rest of the presents and got two sketchbooks, pens, another sweater, and I have yet to open the last one. I opened the last one. I squeeled like a four year old. It was a small notebook with a milkshake on it. The milkshake read Pop's!!! It was a Riverdale notebook!!!!
          Luke sat smiling on the couch next to me. My small smile dimmed. "Wait I didn't get anything for you." He waved me off. "All I want is you, and you only." I giggled. I climbed onto his lap. I put my head in his shoulder. I was balanced on his thigh so my knee was hovering over his "area". He's gonna kill me for this. I gently rubbed my knee up and down earning a grunt from him. "Babygirl... fuck." I giggled. I rubbed it up and down faster earning a louder groan from him. He put his head back and bit his lip. I felt him getting harder. I put my head to his ear and gently nipped it. "I know what you want Daddy. But you have to come get me to find it." I whispered in his ear I stopped rubbing his knee and got up off him. I backed away and bowed and shadow traveled into the room.
     I bent over catching my breathe. I put the curtains down around the bed. I hopped down onto it. Making sure to put my clothes in the basket in the closet. I laid down comfortably on the bed and waited. A small knock emanated from the door. "Love you in here?" I tried not to laugh at how needy he sounded. I failed. I giggled. Footsteps came closer. The curtains pulled apart and Luke crawled on top of me. He kissed me and moved his way down my neck. He found my sweet spot and I let a moan escape.
    "You're gonna gets punished for leaving Daddy high and dry. Aren't you Babygirl?" He slipped a hand around my throat loosely. He still kissed my jaw. He bounced my head back a bit. "Use words babygirl." I bit a lip. Fuck, he's so fucking hot. "Y-Yes." I smirked and backed away taking off his shirt and pants. "Knees." I scooted over and sat on my knees. I sat in front of him and massaged him in front of his boxers. He let out a growl. I smirked and licked him from outside his boxers. Haha teasing him was so funny.
    I slowly guided his boxers down. With help from him. His dick bounced off his stomach. Pre-cum dripped off of it and I stuck my whole mouth around his dick earning a loud gasp to leave his mouth. I bobbed my head back and forth fast. "Fuck... Babygirl... I-I fuck." He pushed my head farther in my mouth. I gagged a bit and tears built up in my eyes. He let lose in my mouth and I swallowed.
       I stood back up. He flipped me on the bed. He hovered above me and began to rub his tip at my entrance. I bit my lip and arched my back. He slowly pushed in. I groaned a bit as he thrusted all the way in. He gave me a minute to adjust and began once he heard me give a slight moan. His thrusts started slow and steady but gradually started to to speed up. I let several profanities slip from my mouth and loud moans. "Ooi. I-oh fuck!" I released all over him.
    He followed shortly after. His liquid dropped out of me as he watched and cleaned me up. He wiped a towel all over my sweaty body and cleaned me up and he got into some boxers and a t-shirt. He put my new sweater back on me and laid down next to me. He covered me in blankets and we cuddled. "Merry Christmas Luke." He kissed my head. "Merry Christmas back my Love." I slowly started to fall asleep.
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   I rolled over suspecting Luke to be there but he wasn't. I opened my eyes, knowing that I won't be going to sleep again. "Luke?" No answer. I called out again getting even more worried. "You up Raphael?" Milo called from the couch. "Where's Luke at?" I asked slightly confused. "He has to run errands. He didn't want to wake you so he made me come babysit." I nodded my head and reached over to get my pants. I slipped the jeans on and headed back into bed. I fixed my hair out of my eyes.
    "What's bothering you?" Milo asked putting her phone down. "Nothing, why?" She shrugged her shoulders. "Something just seems off with you. Did ya take your pills yet?" I shook my head and walked over to the bathroom and took the pill. I coughed for a second. I held a fist to my chest in an attempt to make the slight discomfort.
I brushed my teeth for a couple of minutes and sat next to Milo who resumed scrolling through her phone. I pulled my phone out. Nico has been blowing up.

"Thank god you answered. Percy told me what happened! Are you okay? Oh gods Raph please say something?!" I pulled my ear away from the phone to silently laugh.

"Calm you're ass. I'm perfectly fine don't worry. A little shaken but otherwise I'm perfectly sane and not broken. I assure you Will." I heard him sigh in relief.

"Okay thank fuck you are. I have to go now. Stay safe, no cutting. No smoking, no drinking." I rolled my eyes and he hung up.

Milo was laughing at me. "Shut it. Is Luke still here? Like in the building?" She looked over at me. "Maybe. I'm not supposed to tell you where he is. He's gonna kill me; he's in the Hangar." I nodded and got up. She grabbed my forearm and stood up with me. "You're not going to like the man he is down there. Just warning you. Also make you're hair black." I raised a brow. I rolled my eyes and did as said.
I coughed a bit from doing it but otherwise I'm fine. I walked out the room. I walked left and then down the steps. I stopped at the landing and walked down the hall towards the landing. Two men stood there with guns, no doubt filled with celestial bronze bullets.
They moved closer. "Sorry Miss Miranda but we were told not to let you in." I glared at them. "By who exactly may I ask?" I rolled my eyes and moved closer. The pointed a gun at my head. "Go for it. Like my life matters anyways." I smirked as he got ready to move his thumb to the trigger. I knitted my eyebrows together in a "pouting" way. "Aww is spooky scary bodyguard gonna shoot me? Oh I so scared. Shoot me go on I dare you!." I saw Luke emerge from the behind them and cross him arms. "You don't leave right now yes. Yes I will pull this trigger." His fingers moved closer and were just about to pull it but... hubby beat me. "Touch that trigger and ill be the one pulling it on you." I giggled as the bodyguards eyes' widened- at the realization of his boss behind him- and I pushed the gun out of the way and kicked him upside the head. He fell over.
Luke passed the guard on the floor. After shortly kicking him in the stomach. The other helped him up. I rolled my eyes and climbed onto Luke. "Love not here." I rolled my eyes and didn't let go. I missed his warm embrace. Even though I wasn't with it for only like an hour.
He scratched my back as we walked down the steps towards the main level of offices and gun galleries. In pretty sure there's even another couple bedrooms down here. I started to fall asleep again as he continued to rub my back. Sleep finally overcame me and I welcomed it with open arms.