Rafe Sadler one shots

can I?

I hummed my little tune as I hurried thought the wooden halls of the little house I served in, the firelight flickering up the tall walls protecting all inside from the darkness that engulfed everything else. 

I ran my duster across each and every surface cleaning off the dust and ash from the fire, I hummed to keep my disposition but also so I didn't fear the darkness and the silence that followed me though the house as I dusted and blew out candles the house getting darker and quieter the longer I went on. The lord was away he has taken his son too many of the staff has been given this time off as well as there was not much to do in the house with them gone, only myself the cook and the lords ward remained in the house but the cook was long to bed and I hadn't seen the lords ward since breakfast.

I heard a creak which made me jump turning behind me to see the darkness 

"Is someone there?" I asked to the almost pitch black hallway 

"Miss Y/L/N?" The voice answered and I heard footsteps coming closer to my light it was Rafe Sadler the lord cromwell's ward "I didn't mean to scare you"

"Ohh it's alright Master Sadler" I smiled "did you want something?"

"I was wondering what your doing up at this time of night? Shouldn't you be in bed?" He asks 

"I could say the same to you sir" I replied 

"Y/n, what are you doing?" He laughs

"Just trying to get a little cleaning done" I admit

"Your such a sweet little thing" he smiled coming closer holding my hand and giving the top of my head a little kiss "you don't have to find work to do, go read, have an early night, sit by the fire" he suggested

"I'd rather get work done" I smiled 

"Y/n, come on come sit with me" he smiled squeezing my hand and tugging me along with him to his bedchamber. 

We sat on his bed watching the fire and having a couple of drinks 

"I uhhh I've been meaning to talk with you… with everyone else gone" he smiled squeezing my hand 

"What is it?" I asked him 

"I wanted to ask you… if you'd let me make love to you?"

"What?" I asked on shock surprised what on earth he was saying

"Would you let me make love to you?" He asked "I'll be slow and gentle I promise" he says 

"Well I don't know Master Sadler" I blushed even if I actually wanted to immediately lay on the bed and let him do whatever he wanted to me 

"Call me Rafe y/n" he smiled "so? Will you let me make love to you?" 

"Well uhhh… okay" I blushed "I'd like that" I smiled 

"Really?" he asks and I nodded "perfect sweetheart" he smiled kissing my head, he moved his hands to my waist and moved closer to me he glanced down to my lips licking across his bottom lip as he did "can I kiss you?" He asks 

"Of course" I smiled so he moved forward gently and softly kissing my lips, he tasted like lavender, leather and a little like the ale he had drunk he gently moved his lips against my own and I kissed back moving my hands to his shoulders ...