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⊹₊⟡⋆ texting bf!rafe ft. barry
i gathered some inspo from pinterest but put my own twist on it <3
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If you do One Tree Hill concepts, sex with Lucas Scott? Thank you lol
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Sweet and sensual. Usually always is. Luke isn’t really that type of guy that does chains and whips. I feel like he can be rough, but he really likes to take his time!
Makeout sessions are always rough and hot though. He loves roaming your body with his hands, sucking on your lip in between kisses, getting you and him all hot and bothered for the slow torture that comes next
He loooves peppering your body with kisses and making hickies. It’s his fav pastime lmao. The Scott boys are very protective and territorial and Luke def wants every guy to know you’re his!!
And they def do hehe
He knows how to please. He is a giver, which in return lets him receive a lot too. Y’all have an equal relationship, especially with sex. Usually you have a rule that if the guy doesn’t give a lot, then neither do you bc why would you wanna waste your time? But Luke makes it worthwhile! He also gives while receiving too. It’s very nice hehe
I feel like although he does vanilla sex, he’s down to changing it up!! He doesn’t want to hurt you. He’s a sensitive and sweet guy. His mom raised him right. but when you were begging for him to choke you, spank you, throw you around in the bed, who would he be to deny you? He wants to satisfy and trust me, he does hehe
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Lucas scott asking out reader concept
We all know he has moves. I feel like he’s not one to do huge grand gesture but he’s still sweet.
Okay I know I say everything happens at the River Court but it literally does sooooo
You and Luke have been friends for a little bit (like everyone in this damn show lol). You moved to Tree Hill in the middle of their junior year, and you quickly became friends with Haley and Lucas. Haley is basically your right hand woman and Lucas was the guy you fell for at first sight, but you never did anything bc um,,, have y’all seen the drama with him, Brooke, and Peyton? Yeah lmao. But let’s say that Peyton focuses on herself (bc girl really needs to) and Brooke is over Lucas bc no offense but he’s a cheater and she deserves better <3 But that’s with canon Lucas. This is MY version of Lucas in this concept
It has been over between Brooke and Lucas for a while. Lucas hasn’t really dated anybody since. He’s just been focusing on basketball, college admissions, his crazy ass family, etc. and you, funnily enough, just got out of this long term relationship with your ex bf from your last school. Lucas decided to wait a little bit before asking you out bc you were still dating this dude when you came to Tree Hill, and you were very much in love buuut it’s like 9 months later and although it still hurts sometimes, you’re ready to move on
Ugh sorry I just love doing backstories. I’ll get to the actual thing now
Okay so yes the river court. You’re reading while Lucas is just shooting. Ugh and he cannot stop staring at you 😫. You look so beautiful in the white light of the lamp. You’re curled up on the bench with your book in hand and you’re biting your nails as you’ve reached a climactic part in your book. He’s been wanting to ask you out for a while now and he decides this is the night.
“Getting to the good part?” Lucas asks. “Mhm,” you nod, not looking up from the page as he sits down next to you. He’s actually so nervous lmao. His heart is pounding and he’s sweating profusely more.
“Can I ask you a question?” He asks. “Go ahead,” you say. “Can you look at me?” He nudges you.
You sigh, giving him a shy smile. “Sorry. You know me and books.” He chuckles, “don’t worry, I’m the same way.”
You fold your book, turning your whole body to him. “Alright. You have my undivided attention. What’s up?”
Mans is abt to faint fr. “Um… you’re over Josh, right?” “Um, yeah. I mean… yeah,” you nod slowly. “It’s been almost a year and I’m the one who broke up with him.”
“Doesn’t mean you’re not over it, though. Unless you are.”
“I am. I’m ready to move on with my life. I-I have. Why do you want to know?”
“Well,” he lets out a shaky breath. “I was wondering if you’d like to go on a date with me Sunday night? We can go to the beach and have dinner. I’ll buy you ice cream and we can swim, too.”
You grin, “is this an excuse to see me in a bathing suit?” “No! I mean, i definitely wouldn’t mind that, but I was thinking we would swim in our own clothes. Or we can do whatever you want to do,” he says.
You’re like 😁😁 “we can do your plan. Are you paying for dinner too?”
“Of course,” he nods. You slowly lean forward, pecking his cheek. Your hand slips into his and you pull away to look at him. “What time are you picking me up?”
“Six?” He suggests. “Okay. I expect flowers and a limousine,” you tease. He laughs, “I wouldn’t give you any less.”
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ooh then a dating lucas scott concept? thanks!
The drama this man reels you into. Ugh 😭
Like he’s dated two of his friends he’s still friends with, Dan is STILL being a pain in the ass, Karen is pregnant with his dead uncle’s baby, and Nathan and Hayley are… well who even knows bc SHE KEEPS FREAKING LEAVING.
but anyways
You were kinda resistant to dating him at first. And who can blame you? So much was always going on in his life and he was still friends with BOTH of his exes? You really liked him a lot. How couldn’t you? He was the sweetest guy, and you treated you really well. You were just afraid he would cheat on you like he did with Brooke (rip man he got himself a reputation)
Buuuutttt one day you agree to go on a date. It’s better than you expected. He took you to this field, to which you thought he was gonna kill you but rest assured, you came home very alive lmao. And he basically set up this drive in movie thing. You used to go there when you were a little kid with your dad and Luke knows how much you missed it, so he decided to bring drive in movie theaters to you!
He even made you dinner. Okay, Karen made you food lmao, but the fact he put so much work into it was so sweet. You decided to go on a couple more dates before calling it final
You definitely didn’t regret saying yes!! You both took it slow and Luke not only proved to you that he was yours through words, but he definitely proved it through his actions. And Brooke and Peyton made us so clear that they were over him, and they were!! And let’s all be honest, Brooke shipped you guys so hard. She helped Luke plan every date too 😭 she wants the best for you hehe
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for a lucas scott x reader concept (or fic if you requests are open but if not just a concept is fine lol so like you know how in season 3 lucas was trying to get brooke to go out with him but she wouldn’t until the end when she finally said yes. so basically that lol (it can be smut or not depending on what u wanna write)
that was a rly long explanation sorry but thank you lol
I literallt had to read multiple Wikipedia pages bc i dont remember any of this 😭. And pls don’t apologize for the long explanation. Tbh I am very thankful you gave me specific details so I could look it up lol
Also this isn’t like totally how it went down but just from my memory lol🌝🌝
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“You said you didn’t care if we saw other people!” Lucas exclaims.
“Yeah, that was until I realized how much I actually like you. That was before I realized I hate seeing you with other girls. How much I hate seeing you kissing anyone but me,” you explain.
“Then why did you want to be exclusive in the first place?” Lucas asks.
You sigh, getting all embarrassed. “I… I was afraid to get hurt. And I thought that if we were seeing other people but also seeing each other, I would save myself the pain, but turns out I did the exact opposite.”
Lucas thinks you’re so cute all flustered. He walks over to you, slipping his hands into yours. “I know I haven’t been the most trustful in the past, and I apologize. You didn’t deserve that. But this summer made me realize that I, too, hate seeing you with other guys. I want to be the one to make you smile, to hold you, to kiss you. I want to be yours and I would like for you to be mine.”
Ugh he’s so good with words. I blame it on all the books he reads.
“But what if I get hurt again?” You frown. “How do I know you don’t like Peyton anymore?”
Lucas sighs, “I know I can’t say it a lot, otherwise it won’t sound true. So, I’m asking you to take a chance on me. Let me show you how much I love you, how much I care for you. Let me show you I’m all yours.”
You hum in thought. This was a dream come true for you. All summer, all you’ve ever wanted was him. And now you finally had him, now that you had a chance, were you going to let it go.
“Okay,” you nod slowly. “Okay?” he grins. “Yeah, I… I want to be with you two, Luke. Let’s stop all this non-exclusive nonsense,” you say.
“Yes, please,” he nods.
He leans down, kissing you sweetly. You smile against his lips, reaching your hands up to wrap around his neck. His hands find their place in your waist, pulling you flush against him. After a few moments of kissing, he pulls away and rests his forehead against yours.
“I love you,” he says. “Mmm, I love you, too,” you hum.
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First date with Lucas Scott if you haven’t done that one alreadyy
Lucky for you, I have not!!
I’m sorry this is all over the place 😭
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Super awkward at first, let’s be honest. Lucas is smooth but when it comes to a girl he really reallyyyyyy likes, he gets all flustered and suddenly forgets every word in the English language
And being around him makes you flustered. He’s so pretty and his smile is just 🥰🥰 and he’s so charming and sweet.
Your first date probably happened on the river court. Skills, Mouth, and Brooke help set up the date. Okay, let’s be honest, it was all Brooke, but the boy’s help is appreciated. You guys have a little picnic under the stars and you two end up playing a littler basketball (bc what would the show be if there wasn’t basketball ever single second lmao)
Lucas is actually impressed by you bc you’re not horrible at basketball. And let’s all be honest, he thinks it’s super cute when you play too. He falls in love with you like 10 times more
OMG. You guys are tied and it’s your turn to take the last shot. But Lucas holds the ball up above your head like a little asshole and hes like “looks like I win 😁”
“Being tall does not grant you a point.” You put your hands on your hips, glaring at him playfully.
“You sure? Because in my rule book, it does.”
You’re like 🙄🙄 “give me the ball, luke!” You try to jump up and you almost get the ball, but he steps away before you can grab it.
“You’re just afraid you’ll lose,” you say. “Nah, I know I’ll win,” he says.
“Then give me the ball, Scott.”
“Give me a kiss first.” 😳😳😳😳. I told yall Lucas was smooth.
You don’t really know what to say but you just know that you definitely do want to kiss him. So you grab his neck and pull him down, crashing your lips onto his. Hehe and when he wraps his arms around you, you take your chance and take the ball. You then score, bc duh you’re awesome, and he acts all sad.
“Unfair!” He scoffs.
Hehe you walk up to him, wrapping your arms around his waist. “Why don’t I give you another kiss to make up for it?”
And just like that, he’s putty in your hands.
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Losing v card to Lucas Scott concept? Sorry i’m obsessed with him lol
No don’t apologize! Who isn’t obsessed w him? Lol
Sweetest. Guy. Ever. He makes sure you’re comfortable at all times, you’re enjoying yourself, and let’s you set the pace
At first he’ll go slow. Not only for your enjoyment, for his too. He wants to savor you: the way you feel, your smell, your noises. Everything about you entrances him and he can’t get enough
He def holds your hand during it too. And the praising omg.
“Feels so good.”
“Taking me so well.”
“You’re such a good girl.”
“So beautiful.”
“You’re so pretty. I’m so lucky.”
Okay this is gonna get kinda graphic lmaooo but I just imagine him pulling a few tricks out of his sleeve too. Like he’ll put his hand down between you two and start rubbing your clit. He’ll put your leg over his shoulder, allowing him to stretch you out even more. And he’ll dive his head down, sucking on the sweet spot on your neck. All of these actions are making you moan louder and making your nails dig into his skin and ugh he can’t get enough
All in all, he’s really sweet and gentle with you (up until the last few moments when he’s doin all dat stuff). And he’s an aftercare king!! Cleaning you up, massaging your body, making sure you felt good and everything was what you wanted
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Making out with Lucas concept lol
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This man loves kissing more than anything I swear. He always has to kiss. Before you leave for class, after you get out of class, when you’re studying together, or even just when you guys are out to eat.
So when you two get a chance to make out, he’s more than happy to do so
Usually you two end up making out while doing homework lol. Sometimes it ends up with him on too, buuuut I feel like he likes having you in his lap, straddling his waist. He loves feeling your hands rake through his hair and cradle the back of your head while his hands are gripping your hips, feeling over your curves.
Your lips move with his slowly, your tongues meeting with each kiss. You take shallow breathes every now and then, feeling your lungs burning but you don’t want to stop kissing him, and neither does he.
He inhales deeply, becoming immersed by your shampoo and perfume. It’s so sweet, just like you. Your lips fit with his like puzzle pieces. He loves feeling the weight of you in his lap. He loves being able to wrap his arms around and pull you closer, causing your chest to collide with his. Ugh he loves that lol
Your hips roll against his, rubbing against his boner. He hums into your mouth, making you smile into the kiss. Your hands hold his jaw, your thumbs running alongside his cheekbones. His hands slip up your blouse, his fingertips gliding across your skin.
“Mm, Luke,” you hum into his mouth. “Yeah?” He says.
“Not right now. My parents will be home soon.”
He nods, placing his hands back over your clothed body. “I love just kissing you anyways.”
You giggle, “you’re so sweet.”
He shakes his head. “You’re the sweet one.”
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Flirting with Lucas Scott fanfic? Was gonna request a making out one but saw u already did that
I made this not nsfw lol.
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“You know, my baby cousin can make free throws better than you,” you smirk.
“Oh, yeah? Tell him to come down to Tree Hill and we’ll have a little competition,” Luke smiles.
“I don’t know. I don’t want you crying,” you grin. “I think I’ll be fine. If anything, he’ll be the one crying,” luke remarks.
“Ah, Luke!” You hit his arm. “I’m joking, I’m joking! You’re probably right, anyways,” luke says. “So, what brings you down to the River Court?”
“What do you mean? I’m always here practicing my three pointers,” you grin.
He chuckles, “yeah, right.” “Seriously! Here, give me the basketball!” You say. He does so and you dribble the ball a few times, going up to a basket and shooting from the 3 pointer line. You almost got it in, which def made luke like 😍😍
“Maybe you actually do,” luke says. You chuckle, “I don’t, actually, I know you know that.”
“Well, since you’re here, why don’t I show you how to actually make a shot?” He suggests. “Sure,” you nod.
He grabs the ball, handing it to you and coming up behind you. You didn’t realize how close you would be with him teaching you,,, we all knew Luke did tho that’s why he suggested lol.
Your heart hammers as his chest meets your back. He puts his hands around yours, lifting your arms up at the correct angle where you’re supposed to shoot from.
He starts to tell you how to throw the ball so it ends up in the basket. You try to listen, but all you can think about is how good he smells and how warm and comfortable he feels with his arms around you.
“Got it?” He asks. You nod, knowing you actually have absolutely no idea. You then shoot the ball, actually ending up making it in. You turn around to face him, finding him smiling widely.
“You’re a natural,” he says. “I had some help,” you say, your eyes flickering down from his eyes to his lips.
He wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you flush against him. “Yeah, whoever taught you must be a great teacher.”
You nod with a small smile. “He is. He’s a great basketball player.”
“Oh, he is?” He asks. “Yep, that’s his main specialty. But I wonder what else he’s good at,” you say, your fingertips running up his bicep.
He grins, “why don’t we find out?”
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list #1: [ GAZE ] sender & receiver stargaze
per your advice, this will be best paired w lucas scott🕺
Hehe enjoy! Also it’s lowk been a while since I’ve watched tree hill so my bad if this isn’t correct but whatever
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“Stars looks beautiful tonight,” you hum. Lucas smiles as he continues staring at you. “Yeah, they definitely do.” In the corner of your eye, you can see him staring at you. You roll your eyes with a smile and smack his shoulder. “You’re such a dork, Luke.” He laughs and shrugs. “But I’m your dork right?” You turn to face him, eyes looking over all of his perfect features before nodding. You lean in to kiss him, wrapping an arm around his chest and snaking your hand up his neck and into his hair. One of his hands rests on your forearm while the other holds the small of your back. You kiss him sweetly, pulling away after a few moments.
You settle onto your side, this time resting your head on his chest. He kisses the crown of your head, savoring the sweet smell of your shampoo and the way your body molds with his. Your senior year at Tree Hill came to an end three months ago, which meant that in a of weeks, you two would be going your separate ways for college. Lucas was staying while you were going to New York for college. It’s not like it’s the farthest away, but it’s stil a good 500 miles apart. You both are nervous about it. Everyone in Tree Hill grew up close to each other. All you have are each other, but lots of your friends are moving away as well, so you figured you owe it to yourself to see the world and get out of that little town, even though you loved it so much. And even if it meant being away from your beloved boyfriend.
“I’m gonna miss you,” Lucas sighs. “I’m gonna miss you more,” you say. He shakes his head and you can feel his chin rub against your head. “False. I am going to miss you the most.” You sit up on your elbow and glare at him. “I went to Florida for winter break one time and you barley even talked to me.” He rolls his eyes, “we weren’t dating then! And plus, I was like, 13. You expect a 13-year-old boy able to express his feelings?” You giggle a little bit and shrug. “You were a different 13 year-old, though. Your mom raised you right.”
Lucas puts his arms around you and leans you down for a kiss. Your eyes flutter close and you hum in content. You move your legs so now you’re straddling his waist. His hands hold your waist, running up and down your sides to feel your perfect figure. You pull away to rest your forehead against his. “I promise I’ll call you all the time then,” he says. You smile, “you better.” “Don’t worry. We’re going to talk so much, it’s going to be as if you never left Tree Hill,” he says. You giggle, “cannot wait.”
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🩱skinny dipping prompt “i want you....here.... right now” with lucas scott
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“Mm, Luke,” you hum as he pushes you up against the wall, crashing his lips onto yours. His hands grab everywhere: your sides, ass, thighs. He wants to touch all of you. Your hands grip his shoulders, sliding into his hair. You press yourself up against him, feeling his erection against your tummy.
“You looked so good up there cheering for me,” Lucas breathes out. His fingertips run over the sliver of skin that is showing between your cheerleading top and skirt. You smile into the kiss. “and you looked so good winning.” He pulls away slightly, grinning at you. He then grabs your legs and hikes you up. You wrap your legs around his waist as he carries you to his end.
You land on the mattress, staring at your boyfriend with wide eyes. He takes his jersey off and you reach your hands up to feel over his toned muscles. He looks like he was sculpted by the gods, honestly. You take the liberty in taking off your shirt, leaving you in a white bra. Luke smiles down at you, admiring your figure and soft skin. “Perfect, absolutely perfect,” he compliments. He dives his head down to your neck, attacking your skin with kisses and love bites. One of his hands glide up your thigh, disappearing under your skirt.
You unzip your skirt and slip it down your legs, now leaving you in your panties. Lucas sits back in his heals and stares at you. You’re the most beautiful thing hems ever seen. “I want you here right now,” Lucas breathes out. He rests his hand on your leg, waiting for you to say the word. You nod fervently. “Fuck me, please, Luke,” you beg. “Say no more,” he remarks.
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Scott’s Girl
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pairing - lucas scott x fem!reader
type - fluff, angst
note / request - taken from one of my concepts! “Stealing an idea from the person who requested the matt concept lol - jealous Lucas Scott concept? Fluff not smut please :)” this is my first lucas fic! sorry about my baskteball terminology, after 6 seasons i still know nothing lol. enjoy!
summary - you see a new side to lucas as a rival teammate talks to you
warnings / includes - mild language, poor basketball terminology, ending alluding to sex. not edited, if u see spelling mistakes or grammar mistakes lmk lol
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“And the Ravens score another three-pointer. Something must be in the air tonight. This is the first night in a long night where they are ahead of the game.”
“Woo, go Lucas!” You cheer. You jump up and down in the bleachers, cupping your hands around your mouth as you continued to shout.
Lucas smiles at you, lifting his arm and pointing at you while blowing you a kiss. The crowd awes, Brooke and Haley cheering for you two and making kissy faces and noises. You roll your eyes, deciding to walk down the bleachers and over to your friends.
“Thank you for drawing attention to me,” you say. “Oh, please, you already had all eyes on you,” Brooke smirks.
“Yeah, you and Lucas are becoming the “It” couple,” Haley says.
“Awe, are jealous, Hales,” you grin. She rolls her eyes. “The opposite, actually.”
You shrug, “I’m just being a supportive girlfriend, is all. Nothing to it.”
“I heard the other team wants girlfriends just like you,” Brooke says. You raise your brow. “can’t their moms cheer for them or something?”
“Well, they don’t really want to kiss their mom’s after winning, do they?” Brooke smirks. You grimace, “ew, Brooke!”
“What? Am I wrong?”
You and Haley shake your heads with a smile.
“Oh, speaking of basketball players, douchy one coming at 12 o’clock.” Haley juts her chin behind you.
“You can just say it’s Nathan,” you remark. You spin around on your heel, surprised to find that it was indeed not Nathan. It was a player from the other team. “Oh, hi,” you greet shyly.
“Hey. You’re the Raven’s number one fan, right?” He asks.
“Oh, is that what they’re calling me now?” You raise your brow.
He chuckles, “I’m afraid so. What’s your real name?”
“I’m Y/n. And I take it you’re number 13 from the Knights?” You ask.
“That is me. But my alias is Ryan,” he answers. You give him a kind smile. “Nice to meet you. Um, I don’t mean to be rude, but why are you talking to me?”
“Well, I’m benched for the rest of the game, and you finally came down,” he explains. “Oh? You know, you could’ve just come up. Nobody was sitting next to me,” you say.
“I’m a little shy,” he shrugs. “Nothing wrong with that,” you say. You turn towards the basketball court, clasping your hands in front of you as you continue to watch the game. You meet eyes with Lucas, giving him a wave and a smile as he passes you.
“How long have you two been together?” Ryan asks.
“About six months,” you answer. “Oh, so you’ve been with him before he was a basketball player?” He asks.
“He’s always been one. Just not for this team.”
“Ah,” he nods. “Where did he play before?”
“Why are you so interested in him? Shouldn’t you be watching your team and rooting for them?” You turn to face him.
He lets out a little laugh. “I’m rooting for them inside of my head. The shooting guard and I communicate by telepathy.”
You can’t help but giggle. “Oh, really? Did you just tell him to miss the shot, then?”
Ryan scratches the back of his head, looking down at his shoes shyly before looking at you through his dark lashes. “I was too busy talking to you. That’s why he missed it.”
You roll your eyes with a smile. “Smooth.”
He grins, “I try.”
Across the court is Lucas who is death-glaring Ryan. He can’t ignore the anger bubbling up in the pit of his stomach. He stares as you laugh again at whatever Ryan was saying. What could he be saying that’s so funny? Lucas thought. His hands ball into fists as you turn your body towards Ryan, giving him a toothy grin.
Lucas couldn’t be mad at you. You were obviously just being friendly and making conversation, and Ryan was keeping you engaged. You never were one to ignore someone, even if you didn’t know them. Your kind heart and friendliness was sometimes burden, Lucas thought.
“Hey, stop staring at Y/n. You’ll be able to kiss her after the game.” Nathan nudges Lucas’s arm.
“It’s not that,” Lucas shakes his head. Nathan stands next to him, smirking at you and Ryan. “Oh, I see.”
“What is so funny?” Lucas mutters. “Does he have a bunch of joke memorized or something?”
“I don’t know, man, but she seems pretty into him. I’d quit the Ravens and go back to being her full-time boyfriend,” Nathan remarks.
Lucas glares at his brother. “Maybe I should suggest to Haley that she breaks up with you so you can go back to being full-time jackass. Oh, wait, you already are.”
Nathan’s raises hands in defense. “I was just joking, dude. Y/n loves you, she’d never leave you for a guy who looks like he’s 30.”
Lucas chuckles, eyeing Ryan up and down again. “He kind of does, doesn’t he.”
Nathan nods, “now, c’mon. We can’t win the game if we don’t play.”
“Right,” Lucas agrees. He keeps his eye on the two of the for the rest of the night, his jealousy growing.
Ryan got closer and closer to you with each passing second. You didn’t even notice, too busy with focusing back and forth between the game and your conversation.
“You’ve never played a sport?” Ryan asks. “No? Why is that so hard to believe? Are people not allowed to not play sports?” You cross your arms around your chest.
“No. I guess it’s just that everyone i knows plays or has played a sport.”
“Well, consider me special, then,” you say. He smiles, “I will. What do you like to do then?”
“Well, I love to read and write.”
“Do you write essays for fun?”
“No!” You laugh. “More like… novels or short stories. Lucas does, too.”
“You gonna collaborate on a book together?” He asks. “Oh, no,” you shake your head. “He’s more focused on basketball than anything else right now. Plus, I’d rather do my own thing, you know? It’s more simple that way.”
Ryan nods, “understandable. Have you published any of your books?”
“No, but one of them are finished. I always end up getting burnt out or stuck on another idea. My mind is always running with ideas.”
“That’s so cool. I wish I was that creative.”
“Well, you can play sports and you’re great at is. That’s something to be proud of, too.”
“Not when you get benched all the time,” Ryan sighs. You frown, putting your hand on his forearm and squeezing comfortingly. “It’ll stop happening soon, I’m sure. You’re only 16. You got your whole career ahead of you.”
Ryan smiles, “thanks. You know, Lucas is really lucky to have you.”
“Yeah, I heard I’m everyone’s dream girl.” Your hand drops to your side.
“Can you blame us? You’re gorgeous, fun to talk to, smart, creative,” he lists off. You give him a shy smile, hear crawling up to the back of my neck. “Thank you.”
“Of course,” he flashes you a charming smile.
Your attention flickers back to the game as clapping and whistling sounds. Your eyes grow wide as you see the scoreboard.
“Oh, my god! Ravens won!” You squeal. You jump up in excitement, turning to Ryan and hugging him. You practically tackle him as you wrap your arms around his shoulders.
Ryan wraps his arms around the small of your back. “Good for you guys.”
Your body goes rigid and you pull away quickly. “I-I’m sorry. That was weird.” You step back, putting your hands behind your back.
“No, it wasn’t. It was a perfectly normal reaction,” Ryan shrugs.
“Thanks.” You smile shyly. You turn your head, your smile lighting up your face as Lucas runs towards you. “Hi, baby!” You exclaim. You put your arms around him, pecking his cheek as you hug him. He wraps his arms around you, hugging you tightly against him.
“Good job! I’m so proud of you!” You whisper excitedly. Lucas smiles, “thank you.” He pulls away, keeping one arm around you he captures your lips into a bruising kiss. Your brows raise in surprise, but you melt against him nonetheless. Your fingers rake through his damp hair, your hands setting down to the nape of his neck and cradling his head.
He pulls away, smiling widely as he turns to Ryan who is rolling his eyes.
“You’re the guy who was keeping her company, huh?” Lucas asks.
“Yeah, hope you don’t mind. She looked kind of bored,” Ryan says.
Lucas narrows his eyes at him. “I definitely don’t mind. As long as you weren’t bothering her.”
“Luke!” You hiss and slap his chest. Ryan offers a cocky smile. “She didn’t seem too bothered to me. She seemed relieved, actually.”
“Oh, so you’re Mr. Nice Guy, then, huh?” Lucas asks.
“If that’s what you want to call me, then sure. We had fun, though. Right, Y/n?” Ryan looks at you.
“Yeah, talking to you was fun,” you confirm. Ryan grins and Lucas rolls his eyes.
“Well, I have to go. Good game tonight.”
“Oh, I agree. It was real nice watching you play,” Lucas remarks.
Ryan chuckles sourly as he walks away. You frown up at Lucas. “What was that for?” You ask.
“What? He was being a dick,” Lucas answers. You roll your eyes, stepping away from his grasp. “I have to get my things and talk to Brooke and Haley. I’ll meet you in the car.”
“Y/n!” Lucas exclaims helplessly as you walk away. He sighs and heads to the locker room, deciding to wait for you in the car like you said.
You follow Brooke and Haley to the locker room before you leave.
“He was just being so rude! It was annoying,” you say.
“Honey, he was jealous,” Haley says. You laugh, “what?”
“Don’t act all innocent! We all know you were talking to Ryan on purpose,” Brooke smirks.
“I wasn’t!” You disagree. “He just came up to me, and we started talking, and I didn’t even —”
“Brooke is just being Brooke. We all knew you meant no harm,” Haley cuts you off. “And I’m sure Lucas knows that. He just also knows that you’re too good to lose, and he’s afraid that’ll happen.”
“That’s bogus,” you scoff. “Guys are naturally jealous and spiteful creatures,” Brooke states.
“Just let him know Ryan didn’t mean anything,” Haley suggests.
“Show up naked in his car,” Brooke giggles. “I’ll pass,” you chuckle. “I guess I better go and talk to him.”
“Oh, boo! You’re no fun!” Brooke exclaims. “That’s me!” You grin before you walk off.
You stuff your hands into your jean pockets as you approach Lucas’s car. You knock on the window as Lucas’s head is buried in a book.
His head shoots up, his eyes darting from each window, his body relaxing as he sees it’s you. He unlocks the car and you open it, settling into the passenger seat.
“You hungry?” Lucas asks as you buckle your seatbelt.
“Yeah, but I’ll make myself something at home,” you answer.
“You sure? I can pick you something up on the way.”
“I’m good.”
“Alright,” Lucas nods. He fires up the ignition, switching the gears to reverse. You put your hand on top of his and his head whips to you. “What?” He asks.
“Put the car in park. I want to talk,” you say.
He does as you as, turning his body towards you. “What’s this about?���
“Why are you jealous?” You ask. He frowns. “I’m not jealous.”
“Okay, maybe not now, but you were 15 minutes ago.”
“Look, I was tired and maybe I said some things —”
“Stop being such a guy!” You groan. “Just admit you were jealous so I can continue.”
“Alright, fine, I was jealous! Happy now?”
“Yes,” you nod. “Why were you jealous, Luke?”
He sighs, rubbing his hand over his face. “I… I saw your smiling and laughing at his jokes. And then you touched his arm, and then you hugged him. And he wrapped his slimy little hand around your waist. God, I just watched to k—”
You put your hand on his knee. “I didn’t mean anything by it. Honestly, I was just excited and I was trying to comfort him either times. I don’t like him that way.”
He sighs, slouching in his seat. “I know. I-I’m sorry.”
You shake your head. “It’s not your fault. We all get jealous.”
He nods, “but you don’t deserve —”
“Nu-uh. Don’t tell me what I deserve, Lucas Scott. I know what I deserve,” you say. You lean against the arm rest, leaning towards Lucas. “You know I love you right?”
Lucas blushes and smiles. “Yeah, I know. You know I love you, too, right.”
“I’m not sure, actually,” you sigh, feigning sadness. You crawl your fingers up his leg, looking at him through your lashes.
Lucas smiles and rests his hand on your upper thigh. “And what can I do to make sure you do know, then?”
“I don’t know,” you huff. “Get me something to eat?”
Lucas chuckles, “definitely.”
“And maybe we can have some dessert after,” you hum. Biting your lip as you smile.
Butterflies flutter in his stomach as you palm the tent in his pants. He coughs with a smile, his hand moving up to the zipper of your jeans. You lean over the middle of the car, kissing Lucas. You suck on his bottom lip gently, your tongue sliding alongside his. He bums contently, his hand moving to the small of your back and pulling you closer to him.
You rest your forehead against his as you stop kissing him. You nuzzle his nose with his. “I’m your girl, Lucas. Always.”
“You know, people call you —”
“Raven’s number one fan. I know,” you chuckle.
“Maybe you should be known as “Scott’s Girl”,” Lucas suggests.
You nod with a smile. “I think that would be perfect.”
“Then guys like Ryan can back off.”
“Or maybe they’ll come onto me stronger than ever. You’re hot when you’re mad, you know,” you smirk.
He raises his brows. “Oh, really?”
“Yep,” you nod. You pull away, setting back into your seat. “C’mon, I’m hungry. This car won’t drive itself.”
Lucas smiles as he puts his hand onto the stick shift. “You better be ready to not sleep tonight.”
Your heart drops to your stomach and you grin. “Don’t worry. I’m always ready for you.”
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pairing - lucas scott x fem!reader
type - smut, 16+
summary - you have you first time with lucas
warnings / includes - language, hand job, fingering and oral (f receiving), p in v sex. not edited lol
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Lucas pins you up against the wall, both hands on your waist as he kisses you fervently. Your hands are raking through his hair, your chest pressing up against his as you slip your tongue into his mouth.
“Mm, Luke,” you hum as his hands grab at your ass. You begin to walk him backwards to the bed, setting your hands on his chest and shoving him down on the mattress. You grin down at him as he laughs breathily.
“Why you gotta be so pushy?” He reaches his hands up to the back of your thighs and feeling over the curve of your ass.
“Because I wanna,” you reply, climbing onto the bed and straddling his lap. You press yourself up against the tent in his jeans, capturing his lips in a slow and wet kiss. You pull his bottom lip out between your teeth and suck on the soft flesh, eliciting a quiet moan from him.
“Well, I definitely am not complaining,” he says as you pull away.
You smile as you look into his pretty blue eyes. “I love you, Lucas Scott.”
“And I love you, Y/n L/n. Is there a reason why you’re being so sweet?” He asks.
“I can’t be nice to my sexy boyfriend?” You scoff. He chuckles, “you were just yelling at me for buying the wrong kind of cheese.”
“And it ended in a hot make-out session, no?” You hum.
“I guess that’s a plus,” he nods. “I think so, too. Now shut up and take off your shirt. Let me see that great basketball physique,” you demand.
“As long as you do the same,” he says. “Already one step ahead of you.” You get off of his lap, slipping off your blouse and shimmying out of your jeans.
Lucas stops unbuttoning his shirt, his jaw dropping and eyes going wide as his eyes roam your figure. You make his mouth water, literally. You’re wearing blue panties with a matching bra.
“Clothes Over Bros, huh? I’ve never heard of it before.” Lucas says as his eyes roam over the logo that’s on your hip.
“Well, now you have. How do you like it?” You put your hands in your hips, posing for him.
He licks his lips slowly, his eyes flickering up and down your body multiple times before settling on your face. “Oh, I love it.” He’s needy as he grabs your hips and pulls you on top of him. You giggle as he throws you on the bed, towering over you. You finish unbuttoning his shirt, shoving it off of his arms and tossing it to the side.
“Mmm, and I love this.” You say as you run your hands down his toned chest and muscular arms. You stop at his belt, looking at him through your lashes with a coy smile. You palm him in his jeans, squeezing lightly. “Oh, he’s awake.”
Lucas rolls his eyes, “shut up.” You giggle and undo his belt, slipping your hand into his boxers. You swipe your thumb over his tip, collecting the warm pre cum on your thumb. You bring your hand up to your lips, sucking on your thumb and looking at Lucas in the eyes.
“You’re really hot, you know that?” He asks. You grin, “I know.” You reach your hand back down his underwear, pumping him in your hand. He screws his eye shut, a shaky breath leaving his throat.
“Fuck, Y/n,” he groans.
You squeeze the head of his dick, pulling his neck down to kiss you. Butterflies shoot down your belly as he moans on your mouth. Your kiss swallows his sounds as you slip your tongue into his mouth. You begin to move your hand faster, causing him to lose his composure. He catches himself on his elbow, awkwardly laughing.
“Sorry,” he groans. “All good, baby. Here, switch positions,” you suggest.
He nods and he lays on his back. You settle in between his legs, keeping your hand around his cock as you press wet kisses down his chest. You nibble harshly on his v-line, licking a trail down his lower stomach to the base of his dick. You maintain eye contact as you lick the bulging vein on the side of his dick, pressing down and flicking the tip with your tongue.
“Fuck,” Lucas groans.
You smile at him, giving him a wink as you slip him into your mouth. His eyes flutter and he softly groans as the feeling. One of his hands grip the sheets as the other rests on your neck, the pads of his fingers digging into your skin. You begin to suck, hallowing your cheeks and applying pressure with your lips.
You let out a soft moan, closing your eyes as you Bob your head back and forth. You send a thrill up his spine and he lets out a husky groan, lustful eyes watching your movements. You move so fluidly. There’s no hesitation or breaks in the way you take him.
“God, you’re so amazing,” he grunts.
He twitches inside of your mouth, and you can tell that he’s close. You move off of him, causing him to sit up.
“What’s the matter? Are you getting tired?” He asks.
“Not exactly,” you shake your head. “Does your mouth hurt?” He questions.
You giggle, putting your hand on his. “I’m okay, Luke. I… I want to do something else:”
“Okay,” he nods. “Go ahead and lay on your back, I —”
“No, I-I mean, something new.”
Butterflies flutter in his stomach as he racks his brain for what you could be talking about. You get off the bed and strip naked.
“What are you doing?” He asks.
“You don’t like the view?” You tilt your head to the side, pouting slightly.
He chuckles, “you know I love the view. But I don’t understand. What is this new thing you want to do?”
“I want to have sex,” you say.
It takes him a few moments for your words to register.
“R-Really?” He stammers. You smile and nod as you climb back into the bed. You make your way into his lap, wrapping your hands around his neck. “I’ve been thinking about this for a while now, and I’m ready. I want this. I want this with you.”
His heart warms at your words. He snakes his arms around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. “Are you sure?” He looks into your eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation.
You nod, “I am. And if I’m not, I’ll tell you.”
“Please do,” he agrees. “Do… Do you want to do this?” You ask, your heart beginning to race at the thought of him not wanting you in this way.
“Oh, of course I do. You really have no idea,” he answers.
“Good,” you giggle. “Um, so… what do we do now?”
“Oh, you mean you don’t know what to do? Man, I would think this was your first time,” Lucas smirks.
You roll your eyes and smack his shoulder. “Shut up. Do you want to be inside of me or not?”
“I definitely do,” he nods eagerly. He flips you two over in one fluid motion. His hands roam your body slowly and his eyes stare into yours. “You’re so beautiful, you know that?”
You smile shyly. “Thank you.”
“And that smile.” He hums, bringing one of his hands up to your face. He traces along your jaw, cupping your cheek. You nuzzle into his touch, biting your lip as you gaze into his eyes.
“So pretty,” he hums. He brings his hand down to your lips, kissing them lovingly. His hand that’s on your waist plays with the hem of your panties. His fingertips brush over your slit, causing you to shiver.
“Why are these damp, huh?” He whispers against your lips as he feels over the front of your underwear.
“I wouldn’t know. It’s not like I’m making out with my really hot boyfriend,” you breathe out.
He smirks while he kisses you, hooking his fingers under the waistband and pulling them down. You can’t help but buck your hips to Lucas’s waist.
“Patience. I wanna do this right,” he says. You smile up at him. “You’re so sweet, Luke. But I am so horny.”
His fingers roam your upper-thighs, spreading them apart. “Then allow me to do this.” He slips his third finger into you. You let out a low hum, “feels good.”
“And what about this?” He slips another finger inside of you, curling the two and flicking them inside of you. He hits your g-spot expertly, reaching his thumb up to circle your clit.
“Ah, Luke,” you groan, arching your back.
His other hand reaches up to your bra, unclipping it and letting the straps fall down your shoulders. He gropes your left breast, tweaking your nipple in-between his thumb and third finger. Your hands find their way to his shoulders and you hook your arms around his neck, burying your fingers into his dirty blonde locks.
“Feels good, baby?” He asks. You nod fervently, bringing his head down and locking lips with him. You kiss him lazily, finding it hard to multitask with him fingering you. You moan into his mouth, causing him to smile and butterflies to shoot down his stomach.
“Luke, I’m gonna come,” you whine, feeling the knot in your belly tighten. “Let go for me,” he whispers against your cheek.
You collapse on the bed as you reach your high, your limbs going limp as you relax. Lucas slowly pulls his fingers out of you and kisses the top of your head, sucking off your juices.
“Still want to…?” Lucas asks. You nod, “yes, please.” Your hands reach down to his boxers, sliding them down. You plant kisses along his jaw, licking your way down to his earlobe. “I need you, Lucas. I need you so bad.”
“I need you, too,” he groans huskily. He helps you with taking his underwear off as you throw your bra to the floor. He leans over the nightstand and grabs a condom, rolling it on. He settles back between your legs, resting his hands on your waist.
“You still want to do this?” He asks. You smile, “yes, I’m sure.”
“Alright. On the count of three, okay? And if it hurts, just say stop and I’ll stop. Or just push me off if you can’t speak, okay?”
You giggle, “I don’t think I’ll have to push you off, but will do.”
He smiles and kisses you sweetly. He fists his dick, slowly slipping his tip into you. You wince at the stretch, tears clouding your eyes. Lucas watches your expression, stopping immediately as he sees you shed a tear. He slips back out.
“I’m sorry,” he apologizes. “Don’t be sorry,” you shake your head.
He wipes your tears away with his thumb. “I don’t like seeing you cry.”
“I was gonna cry either way. I know the first time isn’t the most enjoyable,” you chuckle.
“But I want it to be enjoyable for you.”
“It will be,” you assure him. You cup his face with your hands, bringing his forehead to rest upon yours. “Let’s try again.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, Lucas. And just stop once you get to the same point, but don’t slip in further. Let me adjust.”
He nods and slips into you slower than before. You take a deep breath as his head pokes your entrance, stretching you out once again. He stops and looks to you, studying your eyes. You wiggle under him, attempting to make yourself more acquainted.
“Feels better?” He asks. “Slightly,” you nod. “Okay, go a little further.”
He does so and he stops after you say so. This cycle continues until he’s halfway inside of you.
“I-I don’t think I can take anymore. I’m sorry.” Your lip quivers as you begin to feel bad, and from the pain.
“No, no, please, it’s okay. This feels amazing as it is. I’m more than happy to continue like this. This is all I need.”
“Are you sure?” You sniffle. He nods and pecks your nose. “I promise.”
“Okay. Next time we can try to go a little further.”
“Whatever you need, honey.”
“Okay. Just go ahead and move, yeah? Do whatever it is you do.”
He laughs softly, kissing your tears away. He moves out of you before going back in.
“Feels okay?” He questions.
“Yes, just keep going,” you confirm.
He moves inside of you slowly. With each time, it began to feel better. The pain slowly diminished and you began to feel that pleasure you heard about. You stopped crying and began moaning, your nails scrapping down down his back. Lucas holds himself up with one hand, his face buried into your neck. You press your chest up against his and your heels dig into the mattress.
The stretch is incredible. He hits your sweet spot perfectly, causing your eyes to roll in the back of your head as your body rocks back and forth on the mattress.
“Luke,” you whimper as you feel yourself become close.
“Me, too,” he breathes out. His voice his hoarse and breathing is ragged against your skin. His free hand reaches between you two, his thumb circling your clit. His thrusts become sloppy as he’s about to come.
“Fuck, Y/n,” he groans, his top teeth digging into his bottom lip.
Your nails dig into the nape of his neck, your hips bucking up and causing him to go a little deeper than usual. That’s all it took. You let out a strangled moan as you come.
Lucas slips out of you, collapsing next to you. He ties off the condom and throws it into the trash can. He faces you, slinging his arm around your belly and kissing your temple.
“How do you feel?”
“Not like a virgin,” you remark. He chuckles, “is that a good thing?”
“Yes,” you nod and face him. “It was amazing. Thank you.”
“No need to thank me. You’re the one made this all possible,” he grins.
You giggle, “I am the best, aren’t I?”
He nods and kisses your lips lovingly. “You are. I love you, Y/n L/n.”
You smile into the kiss, hugging him close to you. “I love you, Lucas Scott.”
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ANOTHER FIGHT — Lucas scott
PAIRING: Lucas Scott x fem!reader
SUMMARY: after a fight whit your dad, you go for Lucas house and he's comfort you <3
WORDS COUNT: 407 (so sorryyyyyyyy, my bad :(
WARNINGS: no "y/n" used, comfort after a fight with our dad.
a/n: Okay. I want to apologize for how short this is but... TYSM for the request, I loved writing it and I promise that next time I will try to write something longer.
English is not my first language, I'm sorry if I make mistakes in my writing!!
You couldn't stand the constant fights with your father anymore. Ever since he and your mother got divorced, things got a little complicated at home, and every time something happened━━━━from a silly fight to a big fight━━━━You ran to Lucas's house, your boyfriend.
He never minded you showing up unannounced at his house, after you explained the situation that was happening at your house, even Karen started to really like and prefer you at their house.
But, well, now the alarm clock on the living room table is showing 01:50 AM, you were wondering if you were going to go to Lucas's house. It was late and you didn't want to disturb him because you had a big fight with your father earlier.
Because you had the feeling that you didn't want to disturb him, when you saw it, you were already in front of the door of his house/room. And when you opened it, you didn't have the image you always had of him awake watching a movie until late. He was magically asleep.
Again, you thought twice. And then, you approached his bed and lay down on the side he didn't occupy and as a warning to him, who even while sleeping felt your presence, his left hand passed around your waist and soon pulled you closer. And his sleepy voice sounded.
"Are you okay?" Was the first thing Lucas asked before anything else. And you just nodded "Words, babe" he whispered in your ear.
"Yeah, I'm fine. It was just another fight." You whispered back to him. Not wanting to make a big deal about it.
He felt something else was happening and so he hugged her tighter and placed a kiss on her jaw.
"If you want to talk about it, just do it. Don't keep it to yourself" he said and you nodded.
"It was nothing. I just..." You paused for a moment, thinking of words to describe your feelings, and you felt him caressing your back as a way to bring you comfort, and you were grateful for that. "I just forgot to do something he asked me to do and he definitely didn't like it." You said and he let out a sigh and then, hugged you tighter.
"Everything will be okay," he whispered and kissed your neck and jaw. It didn't take long for the two of you to end up in a good sleep.
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*ೃ༄ ovulation is a little bit different with dollface.
bf!rafe x dollface reader
warnings; suggestive content, ovulation, spit kink, dry humping (bring it back), cunnilingus
a/n: here’s this while i procrastinate working on smth else!
as always, he figures it out before she does. it starts with the quiet, but noticeable whimpers any time he touches her. even momentarily holding her waist to get by her in the kitchen gets a yelp out of her. then it’s the squirming in his lap and squeezing her thighs together. today’s only the second day of her ovulation and she’s beginning to realize what’s happening.
all day she’s been grumpy and distant, but he knows exactly why. “hey doll, you ok?” he’d say maybe 3 times in the same hour, further overstimulating her. and he’d only get a “mmph i’m fine ray..” every time. the problem was that she didn’t want to burden him with her overwhelming hormones, so she resorted to staying in that far corner of the couch and reading tumblr fics to try and satisfy her soaked, aching core.
now rafe had finally finished all his work for the day around 4:30 and wanted to spend some quality time with his sweet girl. he walked out of his office and into the living room, spotting her in the same corner as last time he checked on her. rafe gently sat down next to her and looked over at her pouting expression and desperate eyes. he took her phone and placed in on the coffee table, scooping her up into his lap. she shuffled to straddle him and rest her head on his shoulder.
“tell me what’s wrong princess.” he said softly, as she planted wet kisses along his neck. she lifts her head and grabs his wrist, guiding his hand to her throat. he leaves it there, squeezing lightly. his other hand snakes around her waist, helping her as she ruts her hips against his for any kind of friction. “please, please, please, please.” she whispered repeatedly. “please what, baby?” he cocked his head to the side, pushing his hard cock up into her. she mewled pathetically. “use me. use me, please, i need you to use me. need it.” she begged, the wet patch once on her panties, soaking through them, down onto his shorts.
he felt almost bad for her. so needy and submissive. and he’d always focused on pleasuring her first. and he still would but he nodded, giving her what she wanted. she tilted her head back and stuck out her tongue, he knew exactly what she needed. he shook his head and chuckled lightly before spitting in her mouth. he picked her up and took her to the bedroom, tossing her lightly. “sit on my face, sweets” he took his shirt off before laying back and waiting for her to come over.
she slowly peeled her fingers soaked panties and shorts off, and straddled his face, lowering herself too slowly. he grabbed her hips and pushed her down onto his mouth. her yelp from the sudden action quickly turned into loud moans as he worked away on her dripping pussy. she was humping and rutting against his face like a dog in heat. the mix of slurping noises and the feeling of him licking and sucking her clit was just so overwhelming for her little ol’ self. she could feel her brain shutting off as the pressure in her lower belly became too intense to hold back. rafe smiled and drank up her juices and she came and squirt all over his face and mouth.
“oh! rafey! m’so sorry i made a big mess all over you..” she squealed out, shaking her head and hiding her face in embarrassment. she’d already made her way to straddle his shorts, the rough material against her clit making her squirm slightly. he took her hands away from her face and chuckled. “it’s okay babygirl, m’not done with you yet. want you to make a hundred more messes for me tonight” he said, smirking and caressing her cheek. her flushed expression only turned him on more. “can we go again…?” she said shyly. he flipped them over and grinned. “we’re gonna go as many times as you need, ‘till you’re satisfied baby.” she giggled knowing she wouldn’t be able to walk straight tomorrow.
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