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a/n: i know i haven’t posted any writing in forever but ive been back on my rafe kick and this would Not leave my head so here’s this. its rushed and not proofread but what’s new.
warnings: smut, choking
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rafe is so the type to boarderline put you in a chokehold when he’s fucking you from behind. his strong arm wrapped around the base of your neck forcing you back against his chest. his bicep tightening around your throat as he mercilessly pounds into your messy cunt.
“fuckin’ take that shit— yeahhhh, just like that,” his arm cutting off just enough oxygen to make your brain go all fuzzy. “that’s that good shit, huh?” he keeps up his unforgiving pace, your fingers coming up to dig your nails into his forearm.
he finally lets up a bit allowing you to drink up as much oxygen as you can before tightening his grip once more. a few more snaps of his hips and you’re gushing around him, your vision going white and your legs trembling.
he removes his arm completely, letting you fall into the sheets. rafes hands run down the curve of your back while you come back to your senses.
“there you are baby,” a sly grin creeps onto his lips when you look up at him through sticky lashes. “took that shit like a champ.”
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⋆。˚ HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! to this beautiful, gorgeous, kind man mwah!
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brat!
warnings: 18+ mdni, p in v sex, public sex, unprotected (wrap it up please), spanking, pussy slapping, creampie, neck kissing, biting, kissing, choking, hair pulling.
pairings: moody!gf x dom!bf!jj
requested by this ask, might have went a little overboard, but hopefully you like it. (thank you anon🤍) 💋
all day, you had been in a mood. for seemingly no reason to jj. every time he made a joke or poked ur shoulder teasingly, it earned him a scowl in return.
but really, you were angry because jj looked so good and you were sexually frustrated. it surely wasn't helping that girls were eyeing him like he was eye candy. he was yours. not theirs. so why were they always staring so hard?
its not like you meant to snap at everyone. you were just in a bad mood, and you just wish jj would take you back to the chateau and pound you into the mattress of his bed.
the thought made you clench your thighs, and since you two weren't at home, you couldn't fulfill your need.
when kiara came up to you with a crate of beers, it snapped you out of your thoughts. you look up at her with a unknowingly harsh look.
kiara looks confused by the way your looking at her, but she leaves it alone "want a beer?" she asks, already pulling one out for you.
"mhm." you hum, taking the beer without saying thank you. jj watched this interaction and rolled his eyes.
when you come back over to sit on jjs lap, he wraps his arm around your waist. "whats got u in a mood mama?" he asks, with a small smirk on his face.
"shut up jj." you bite back, with a irritated expression on your face, cleary expressing you aren't in the mood for his jokes.
his smirk fades and he looks at you, sitting up with you still sat on his lap. "im sick of your shit. now talk to me and tell me whats wrong with you." he forces you to look at him with a firm grip on your chin
when hes met with more silence, he lets out a deep exhale. "get up." he says, while patting ur ass.
you slowly get up, not knowing what jjs next move was.
he stands up and guides you towards the boat, the rest of the pogues were out riding waves, and drinking beers so the boat was free.
it was parked on a secluded part of the beach where no one went. he helps you onto the boat, and then he bends you over, your ass in the air in front of him.
"j-" you start to protest, but before you can get a word out, he interrupts you with a small 'tsk' noise, and spreads ur legs.
you can hear the faint sound of his shorts unzipping and it makes your heart race. your finally getting what you've been craving all day.
"yeah y' think im stupid baby? i know what y' want. y' jus want some dick, yeah?" he snorts from behind you, positioning himself at your entrance raw.
when hes met with silence again, he smacks your ass hard enough to leave a handprint on it. "answer me, mama. got you all wet and needy for my dick, yeah?"
you moan and tug your bottom lip between your teeth at the sting of the slap. "yeah. jus' needed u jayjay."
he smirks, satisfied with his answer, pushing his girthy length inside of your hole and starts to thrust slowly at first, but quickening the pace.
he groans, "y' so tight baby. squeezin' me an' shit." you can feel his balls slapping against your clit in time with his thrusts.
he grabs a fistful of your hair, yanking it back so he can turn your head to sloppily kiss you, as his dick plunges you even deeper from the position.
his kisses trail down to your neck, and he starts to nip at it, leaving little bite marks.
he lets go of your hair to wrap that hand around your neck instead, squeezing your throat enough to make you feel the pressure, but not quite hurt you.
he thrusts faster, grunting in your ear. "'m gonna cum in this pussy. thas' what u wanted, hm? jus wanted my cum in ur pretty little hole?"
you now have drool, trickling down your chin, your eyes in the back of your head as your ass jiggles with the impact of each of his thrusts.
you breathe out a "yes..."
he move his other hand down to your pussy to slap your clit a few times; knowing it turns you on. "cmon baby, cum for me." he coos.
with a few more of his deep thrusts, you cum around his cock, your pussy convulsing around him. you cry out, riding out your orgasm, as you feel him rubbing slow circles on your nub.
he spills his load into your pussy, groaning as his thick ropes of cum spread around inside of you.
after a few moments, he's still panting softly, but he lets go of your throat.
"don't ever catch a fucking attitude with me again." he pats your cheek
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this will never not be the hottest clip of rafe saying that loud and proud.
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Are you not an f1 fan anymore?
𝜗ৎ ⋆。˚ I still am! I might write f1 eventually again I just switched more to rafe and obx stuff for now!
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𝜗ৎ ⋆。˚ if anyone has any ideas for trailerpark!angel!reader and rafe like blurbs or one shots lmk!
#^ྀི trailerpark!angel!reader#rafe cameron#fanfic#outer banks#outer banks fanfiction#outer banks smut#obx#obx smut#obx fanfiction#obx rafe#rafe cameron smut#rafe cameron fanfiction#rafe cameron x reader#rafe cameron blurb#rafe cameron prompt#rafe cameron x y/n#rafe cameron fic#rafe cameron x you#rafe cameron imagine#rafe edit#rafe fluff#rafe outer banks#rafe x you#rafe fanfiction#rafe smut#rafe x reader#rafe imagine#rafe fic
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Could you maybe write about trailer park Rafe teaching reader how to suck cock?
teaching you dirty things is his favorite 👅
Rafe couldn’t help but let out a small amused chuckle as he watched you try and fit his fat cock in your mouth. Your full lips stretched around his thick length, doing your best to move your head up and down like he had told you to. You let out a small gag, that he couldn’t help but find adorable as you struggled to take him. He let you pull back, a dirty smirk on his face as you coughed cutely.
“What’s wrong sugar? Can’t swallow a grown man’s cock?” His deep voice gruff as he saw the pout on your full lips. The way you looked on your knees in his filthy trailer, gorgeous tits falling out of that pretty pink dress, eyes wide and full of innocence like the sweet doll you were. It had his smirk turning into something much more sinister, his rough hand coming to yank at your silky locks. “Oh sweet baby, that’s just tough. Ain’t it?”
He pushed your head back down to watch those swollen lips wrap around his cock once more. You were determined to make him proud as he was being such a good teacher, showing you all these new things that you had never experienced in your sheltered life. He was so big though and you were having trouble taking him down your throat. It didn’t help that you were clenching around nothing either, your poor pathetic cunt drooling onto the tattered old carpet from having dick in your mouth for the first time.
He wrapped your hair around his fist, using it to guide your head up and down at the pace he wanted his cock sucked. “There ya go babydoll. Gotta teach my little slut the proper way to suck dick, huh?” He asked, his jaw going slack as you looked up at him with those big eyes and long lashes. You nodded the best you could, a garbled yes coming out as you spoke around a mouth full.
Oh how his little sugary sweet cookie baking trailer park whore was turning out to be such a good girl. The small gags and noises were music to his ears, and it only had him wanting to ruin your innocence even more. “Gonna be such a good pretty little cocksucker for daddy.” His tone a sweet one to mock you. He shoved your head down while thrusting his toned hips upwards at a brutal pace to leave you a gagging mess until he was spraying your throat with hot cum.
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How do u Color your text?
𝜗ৎ ⋆。˚ hii babydoll! so I used this tut https://dqmeron.tumblr.com/post/707655919698345984/gradient-text-tutorial-for-captions very helpful! and on that website where it says "gradient" you can click on the drop down menu and choose solid color! hope this helps!
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𝜗ৎ ⋆。˚.. ur so sweet ty baby!! mwah!!
trailerpark!angel!reader 🧺🪽 𝜗ৎ ⋆。˚ rafes little pet
trailerpark!angel!reader who’s a maximalist to her core, for such a tiny place. she really has it packed with little trinkets, potted flowers, and plenty of things she doesn’t need. she's a bit of a hoarder.
trailerpark!angel!reader her signature scent is victorias secret bare vanilla or she consistently wears an almost empty bottle of victorias secret angel perfume. no matter how often rafe persists to buy her more.
trailerpark!angel!reader who always shops at thrift stores insisting they have better stuff when really it’s all she can afford.
trailerpark!angel!reader who's playlist consists of ethel cain, lana del rey, mitski, and cigarettes after sex, she listens to them through her wired earbuds on her old iphone six everyone is surprised still works.
trailerpark!angel!reader prays every night before bed despite never been to church (her family is catholic) because her father was too lazy to take her when she was growing up. but she has a bible verse on her nightstand and a cross around her neck.
trailerpark!angel!reader has sun bleached flies on her insta profile, only one highlight just for rafe; titled "rafey 🤍", also has a few posts dedicated just to him one using the song "I love my boyfriend" by princess chelsea.
while rafe is obsessed with her, trailerpark!angel!reader she is completely and utterly infatuated with this man
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trailerpark!angel!reader 🧺🪽
𝜗ৎ ⋆。˚ rafes little pet
trailerpark!angel!reader who’s a maximalist to her core, for such a tiny place. she really has it packed with little trinkets, potted flowers, and plenty of things she doesn’t need. she's a bit of a hoarder.
trailerpark!angel!reader her signature scent is victorias secret bare vanilla or she consistently wears an almost empty bottle of victorias secret angel perfume. no matter how often rafe persists to buy her more.
trailerpark!angel!reader who always shops at thrift stores insisting they have better stuff when really it’s all she can afford.
trailerpark!angel!reader who's playlist consists of ethel cain, lana del rey, mitski, and cigarettes after sex, she listens to them through her wired earbuds on her old iphone six everyone is surprised still works.
trailerpark!angel!reader prays every night before bed despite never been to church (her family is catholic) because her father was too lazy to take her when she was growing up. but she has a bible verse on her nightstand and a cross around her neck.
trailerpark!angel!reader has sun bleached flies on her insta profile, only one highlight just for rafe; titled "rafey 🤍", also has a few posts dedicated just to him one using the song "I love my boyfriend" by princess chelsea.
while rafe is obsessed with her, trailerpark!angel!reader she is completely and utterly infatuated with this man
#𝜗ৎ ⋆。˚ bambis works#^ྀི trailerpark!angel!reader#rafe cameron#fanfic#outer banks#outer banks fanfiction#outer banks smut#obx#obx smut#obx fanfiction#obx rafe#rafe cameron smut#rafe cameron fanfiction#rafe cameron x reader#rafe cameron blurb#rafe cameron prompt#rafe cameron x y/n#rafe cameron fic#rafe cameron x you#rafe cameron imagine#rafe edit#rafe fluff#rafe outer banks#rafe x you#rafe fanfiction#rafe smut#rafe x reader#rafe imagine#rafe fic#rafe cameron moodboard
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𝜗ৎ ⋆。˚.. I really wanna start writing rafe fics/blurbs/one shots but I literally have no ideas so if you have any pls lmk ☹️
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stepbro!rafe using a vibrator on reader
warnings: smut, stepcest, DUBCON, blackmail MDNI wc: 1.5k i've never written stepbro rafe before but i got this idea and wanted to give it a try??? so i have no idea how this is going to turn out but hopefully halfway decent
"rafeee, can you get my charger? it's in the top drawer of my nightstand!" you called up from downstairs, making your stepbrother roll his eyes.
"fucking get it yourself!"
"the food's gonna burn!"
despite you being on the first floor, rafe could hear the whiney tone in your voice, and almost picture the way your lip bottom lip would be pulled in with that despicable pout that managed to get you everything from both his father and your mother, and so, begrudgingly he opened the door to your bedroom.
he rounded the corner of your four-poster bed, bending to open the top drawer of your nightstand, spotting your charger on top of a bunch of your other shit, and letting out a small scoff as he threw the charger onto the bed.
but when rafe spotted a small key peeking out from underneath some stupid fashion magazine, his interest was piqued; he didn't even need to pick it up to know what it went to. it was the bottom drawer of your nightstand, him having an identical nightstand in his own bedroom, and knowing the almost scandalous contents of his own bottom drawer made him curious as to what you could be hiding in yours.
he picked it up, observing it for a moment before slamming the top drawer closed, swiftly putting the key in the lock and twisting it open. when he pulled it open, at first it appeared as if nothing was in it, but he knew better. he pulled the false bottom off, throwing it onto the bed, and when rafe's eyes fell onto what was in your nightstand, he couldn't help the grin on his face.
some of the contents were pretty tame; a pile of notebooks that he assumed were your old diaries, some weed, and some adderall that he knew you used to pop like fucking skittles back when you were in high school and had a big test coming up.
but his eyes widened slightly when he spotted the bottle of lube and the small, pale pink bullet-shaped vibrator; sure, he knew you had your vices and you weren't an innocent girl like you led your mother to believe, but you'd always been kind of a prude; you'd never let any of your old boyfriends mark you up even back when you'd been in high school like most girls that were too horny to even realize, and even now, he saw your face flush whenever there was a fucking sex scene on television and you conveniently looked down at your phone for the duration of it.
what really struck his eye was the stack of polaroids he knew you'd taken with the instax mini camera ward had gotten you for christmas, and when he picked up the stack and turned them around, only the first image was enough to cause his jaw to slack slightly.
it was taken on a timer, and you were kneeling on your bed, your hand splayed on your neck, wearing a sheer pink lingerie dress, lacy pink panties covering your pussy while your nipples were covered by red, heart-shaped pasties.
he went through the polaroids, his eyes widening and his shorts tightening with each picture, shots of you wearing different lingerie sets, ones of you looking over your shoulder seductively while you were kneeling on the bed, showing off your ass in a pair of thongs, pictures taken where your tits were soaped up and just covered by your arms, ones-
"rafeee! did you find it?!"
he chuckled at your called-out question, so unaware of the things he had found, putting the polaroids back in the bottom drawer, "yeah yeah!" he called back out, but as he was starting to put the false bottom back in, he got an idea.
and so, before he put the false bottom back in the drawer, he slipped the bullet-shaped vibrator into his pocket.
you could feel your heartbeat in your throat; you had no idea where it could've gone, having used it literally that morning. even though you remembered putting it in its usual spot in the bottom drawer of your nightstand, it was nowhere to be seen.
you thought that maybe you'd accidentally left it on your bed; your bedding, now on the floor. maybe it was on your top drawer instead, the contents dumped on the floor next to it. now you were going through your bookshelf, your teeth biting into your bottom lip so harshly you could taste blood in your mouth.
it wasn't only that you didn't want anyone to find it; it was also that you were so fucking sexually frustrated. you'd already gotten yourself off in the morning, but still, everything even slightly sexual had caused you to press your legs firmly together to seek some relief.
you nearly jumped out of your skin when you heard someone clear their throat, and when you turned to look at who it was, you were faced with your stepbrother, a smug smile on his face.
"looking for something?" rafe said, holding up the pink device you'd been looking for, your eyes widening when they landed on it
"did you go through my stuff you psycho?!" you stomped to him, rafe holding the vibrator over his head and out of your reach when you tried grabbing it. "give it to me!"
"i don't think that's how you speak to someone when you want something from them." rafe tsked, his jaw clenched as he pressed you against your bedroom wall, his hand on your chin, making you look up at him, "see, you're supposed to ask nicely. didn't mommy teach you that?"
"what do you want, rafe?"
"you know, when i found this little thing," rafe tapped the small vibrator against your cheek, "i found some really interesting pictures." he grinned, your eyes widening, your heartbeat picking up, immediately knowing the pictures he was talking about.
rafe turned on the vibrator, letting it travel down your chest, until coming in contact with your clothed nipple, slowly, involuntarily pebbling under the vibrations, your stepbrother's breath hot on your face, an obvious tent in his sweatpants. "it would be such a shame if your mom saw them, you know?"
"they don't show my face..." you said with a small sniffle, your eyes starting to sting with tears, meanwhile you felt your cunt starting to get slick with arousal from the stimulation to your nipple.
"aw, she might be stupid but she's not an idiot. you really think she won't recognize that pretty little body? all those pretty marks and dots on your body. are you willing to risk it?"
rafe's hand started traveling lower, the vibrations trailing down your ribs and abdomen, causing you to tense up your muscles as you spoke, your teeth gritting together, "what do you want?"
"to own you."
rafe had you pinned down on your bed, your hands gripping onto your already crumpled sheets; your lacy panties clinging to your pussy, thoroughly soaked in your arousal, and you knew they were beyond saving.
your flimsy top had been pushed up to reveal your breasts, and he'd been using the vibrator on your poor pussy for an hour now, and somehow it had been the most excruciating yet exhilarating hour of your life.
"i can't..." you whined as rafe brought the vibrator to your clit, and even though it was covered by the soaking fabric, it felt as if there wasn't any barrier at all, the stimulation bringing you closer and closer to your third orgasm. "'s too much... feels too good…"
rafe let out a cruel laugh at that, only bringing up the volume of the vibrator, pressing it even firmly against your clit, causing you to let out a yelp that turned into a moan, roughly grabbing at the fat of your breast as he brought his face closer to your face.
"you're gonna take it." he smiled, pressing a small kiss between your breasts, before standing up. "keep it in place." rafe commanded, and you brought your hand to weakly hold the vibrator at your clit while he walked around your room, in search for something.
"what... what are you doing?" you mumbled, your mind hazy from the pleasure coursing through your body, your eyes widening when rafe turned around, holding your polaroid camera. "r-rafe?"
rafe walked towards the bed, turning on the camera as he kneeled over you, swatting your hand away from the vibrator, replacing it with his own. "this is gonna be your best picture yet."
before you could protest, you were blinded by the flash, trying to use your arm to cover up your eyes, the picture slowly coming out of the camera, and rafe set it down next to you on the bed while it slowly changed from black to a picture of your body, showing your bared tits and the soaked panties that had molded to the shape of your pussy, rafe's large, ringed hand holding the vibrator against your clit.
rafe turned off the vibrator, throwing it onto the bed, grabbing the photo, and shoving it into the pocket of his sweatpants, before leaning closer to your ear.
"i own you." he whispered roughly, before standing up and leaving your room.
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