#i will Never be the sameeer

[rafesthroatbaby]

“i get to fuck you whenever i want”

me:

as i told you, you were the fucking right choice when i received the anon ask the other day 😮‍💨 we ain’t new to this, we had these convos before 😏 like always you outdid my expectations. ya‘ll can throw her anything and she turns it into a insane artwork. THIS BITCH RIGHT HERE IS SO TALENTED, her pen is unreal. I blame you turning me into a total slut but damn TWIN BROTHERS YA‘LL 😩 so sexy, let me just say we would prob do the same🤤 it’s rafe motherfucking cameron atp 💦 & ohhh it took her only hours to bring this heat to life 😭 i remember exactly how I requested it late at night & next day it was DONE. Kay y’all - DON‘T PLAY WITH HERRRR ♥️

“go on, fucking say it. i fuck this pussy better than zach. s’not that hard, little fucking slut loves being fucked by her boyfriends brother”

OMGOGMOGMOMGM WAIT WHAT? 😭 THIS FUCKING BROKE MEEE, FUCK ZACH😂 DADDY RAFEEE I‘M CUMING FOR YOUUU💦

— summary: zach is the best boyfriend you’d ever had, he loves you, cares about you, he’s gentle with you.. but his twin brother, rafe, tempts you one night, and you can’t help but fall for it.

— warnings: smut! 18+ cheating!!! drunk!reader, aggressive!rafe, throat fucking, unprotected sex, choking, smacking, praise, degrading, iii think that’s all.

— note: @rafesthroatbaby is the fucking devil for sending me this ask she got for this idea 😩🥵 as always- likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated 🩷

❥ boyfriends brother — r.c

zach. he was the sweetest, most loving man you’d ever had the pleasure of knowing.

he was sexy, captain of the men’s soccer team at your college, he had a good job lined up for him after graduation, he was everything you could have ever dreamed of and more.

but his brother… oh his twin brother, rafe.

rafe was zach’s polar opposite, no interest in sports, or working, he wasn’t sweet, he wasn’t kind or loving, but he was definitely sexy.

it was something about rafe’s mean demeanor that had you soaking your panties anytime he was around, anytime he’d throw a mean remark your way, or anytime he and zach would be arguing, you couldn’t help but ache. the sight of rafe angry, veins bulging in his neck and hands as he shouted the harshest things at his twin brother, it made you feel ways you knew were wrong.

you’d swore you’d never act on your feelings for rafe, swore you’d never let him tempt you. there was no way you’d ever sleep with your boyfriends brother.

and to be fair, you’d kept that promise… until tonight.

zach was out of town for the weekend, celebrating with his team for winning the biggest soccer game of the season. you had been staying at the cameron household for weeks, and this weekend was no different, you were used to being left at their home when zach wasn’t around.

you’re sat on the couch, downing your tenth glass of wine, head buzzing from the alcohol that was coursing through your veins. you were getting ready to call it a night, standing from your spot on the couch when a familiar low and raspy voice says your name, making your muscles tense, arousal already beginning to soak your panties.

“what’re you doing? drinking all by yourself?”

you glance up, eyes meeting rafe’s bright blue ones. he was wearing nothing but a pair of baby blue sweatpants that hung low on his hips, his perfectly tanned and toned chest and abdomen on display.

you shakily move your hand to grab your wine glass and the half drank bottle from the table, stuttering out a response in the process. “uh… y-yeah. i- the alcohol helps me.. uh- it helps me sleep”

rafe takes a step toward you, his head hung low before he slowly lifts it back up, eyes scanning the length of your body. you suck in a shaky breath, rolling your head from side to side as you try and gain your composure.

“yeah? you know what helps me sleep..” he pauses, taking a few more slow steps toward you until he’s standing directly in front of you, his large hands making their way to your face and pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, “sex.. yeah it uh, it helps me sleep”

you tense underneath his touch, the feeling of his fingers brushing over your skin sending a shiver down your spine.

you swallow thickly, dropping your gaze to the floor beneath you, “uh, yeah.. that uh, that’s a good way to sleep too”

rafe places his index finger and thumb on your chin, lifting your head back up, forcing your eyes on him. you feel your breathing accelerate, your heart pounding so loudly in your chest you were sure he could hear it.

he dips his head down, lips ghosting over yours. you press your palms firmly against his chest, trying to shove him back, but he grips at your wrists with his free hand, shoving them back down to your sides, “don’t try and tell me you don’t think of me in the ways i think of you, i know you want me. zach doesn’t know how to properly take care of a girl like you, a fucking whore. you need to be fucked like the whore you are”

“r-rafe. i-i can’t. i.. this is wrong, i-i love zach”

rafe chuckles darkly, his hand wrapping around your throat and squeezing tightly. he pushes you down onto your knees, his free hand shoving his sweats and boxers down his legs, his large cock springing free.

“i love zach” he mocks, “i know you don’t fucking love him, if you did, you wouldn’t give me those desperate ‘fuck me’ eyes every single fucking time you see me. now, be a good fucking girl, and suck my cock, yeah?”

you glance up at him, his normally bright blue eyes now dark, glazed over with lust. he releases his grip on your throat, his hand making its way into your hair and tugging. you swallow thickly before spitting down into your palm, slowly wrapping your hand around his thick length. you begin slowly pumping at his cock, pulling low groans from him.

you dip your head down, licking a long stripe up the underside of his shaft, leaving soft kisses to his swollen head, licking up the precum that had leaked from the tip. you hum in satisfaction when you taste him, finally wrapping your lips around his head and swirling your tongue around it. you slowly push more of his throbbing cock into your mouth, a slow and steady pace made as you bobbed your head up and down his length.

rafe tightens his grip in your hair, shoving himself fully down your throat and keeping you stuck, nose pressed against his pelvis. you begin gagging around him, his dick lodged deep in your throat pulling tears from your eyes, drool running down the sides of your mouth and his balls.

he harshly pulls your head back, his cock slipping from your mouth with a loud pop. you begin gasping for air, sucking in deep breaths. he grasps at his cock, slapping his tip against your cheek before slowly sliding himself back into your mouth, hips harshly thrusting in and out of your mouth, his swollen head beating at the back of your throat.

he continues his harsh thrusts, the sounds of your gagging and his low groans bouncing off the walls of the living room. his thrusts grow sloppy, dick pulsing in your mouth, signaling his impending release before he quickly pulls himself from your mouth.

you whine, the need of wanting to taste him strong, “raaaafe! why’d you do that? wanted to taste you” you pout.

he lands a harsh slap across your cheek, your neck snapping to the side. your hand flys to your cheek, rubbing at the spot as tears filled your eyes, “wh-what was th-” you begin to ask, but your words die, a squeal pulled from you when rafe yanks you off your knees.

his hands fly to the waistband of your silk sleep shorts, pulling them down your legs along with your panties. he grips at your thighs, giving a light tap against your ass, “jump” he demands, and you quickly obey.

your wrap your legs around his hips, his hard cock pressing firmly against your clit. rafe places one arm completely underneath your ass, keeping you upright while he free hand forces its way between the two of you, grasping his cock and sliding his head through your arousal slick entrance.

you begin whimpering, the head of his cock pushing into you slowly and then being pulled right back out. you gasp when he finally sinks himself inside of you, his tip stroking at your gspot, cock splitting you in half.

“holy fuck! rafe!”

he buries his head into the crook of your neck, mouth attacking at the skin as he starts fucking himself up into your pussy.

you’re a moaning mess, strings of curses and shouts of his name falling past your lips as he walks you toward a wall, your back being harshly pinned against it. rafe uses both hands to hold you upright, his palms tightly gripping at the plump flesh, his cock relentlessly pounding into you.

“fuck! feel s’good, tell me, who fucks you better? hmmm? me or my fucking brother?”

you pull your bottom lip between your teeth, tears pricking at your eyes as the realization of what you’re doing finally hits you. this was your boyfriends brother.. you were betraying zach, he would be heartbroken if he ever found out.

tears begin streaming down your face, a mix of pain and pleasure rushing through your body. rafe’s demanding voice and hand squishing at your cheeks has you snapping back into reality.

“fucking answer me! who fucks this pussy better?”

you whimper, “i-i.. fuck! rafe! i can’t”

rafe slows his thrusts, his mouth finding yours and leaving a hot, searing kiss to your lips. he pulls himself back, continuing his slow and sensual thrusts inside of you, “go on, fucking say it. i fuck this pussy better than zach. s’not that hard, little fucking slut loves being fucked by her boyfriends brother”

you whimper when he harshly thrusts up, your inner walls clenching around him tightly as your orgasm threatens to burst from you.

“say it!” rafe shouts, his brutal thrusts picking up in pace.

you let your head fall forward, face buried in the crook of his neck as you shout, “fuck! you fuck me better than zach! fuck rafe, ‘m gonna cum!”

rafe chuckles, “fuckin’ knew it! go on baby, soak my fucking cock, be a good fucking girl f’me and cum all over me”

the mix of his harsh thrusts and his words have you tumbling over the edge, your arousal squirting out of you and soaking rafe’s cock and thighs.

he continues fucking himself up into you, his hips stuttering and dick pulsing, “fuck, gonna fill you up with my cum, you fuckin’ want that? wanna have my cum inside your greedy little pussy?”

“y-yes! please cum inside me, rafe! i need it so badly!”

his hips stutter, his dick twitching inside you, the thick white ropes of his cum spilling inside you and painting your inner walls.

his thrusts slow, slipping his now softening cock from inside you and placing your feet back onto the ground. the room is silent, rafe turning on his heels and making his way toward his discarded sweatpants.

you awkwardly make your way toward the couch, grabbing your panties and shorts off the floor and pulling them up your legs. you watch as rafe makes his way into the kitchen, opening the fridge and grabbing himself a water.

“uh… rafe-” you begin, but he cuts you off.

“you don’t want zach to know, right?”

you awkwardly chuckle, “uh.. yeah. please, zach can never find out about this.. i- i really do love him”

rafe takes a quick sip from his water, pulling the bottle from his lips and smirking at you, “that’s fine. under one condition”

you narrow your eyes in confusion, your head slightly tilted to the side as you wait on him to finish.

“i get to fuck you whenever i want”

your eyes nearly pop out of your head, was he fucking crazy? there was no way you would do this again, no matter how badly you wanted to.

“what? rafe, we can’t ever do this again!”

rafe takes two long strides toward you, his hand making its way onto your cheek, “that’s the rule baby. i get to fuck you whenever i want, and zach never finds out”

you nervously chew at the skin on your bottom lip, contemplating what to say.

“i- fine! fine, if that’s what it takes.. but rafe.. i- this isn’t right, he’s your brother!”

rafe snorts out a laugh, “and? i don’t give a fuck, you’re mine now. mine to use, mine to fuck. whenever i want. night princess, i’ll see you tomorrow”

he makes his way toward the spiral staircase, disappearing up the stairs and leaving you dumbfounded and confused. what had you gotten yourself into?

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[lees-unhinged-reactions]

now i wanna make my mailman a birthday cake he’s so nice

okay but i honestly don’t get how people choke when they first smoke a cigarette like- i just inhaled and it was like nothing but i’ve been around smokers my whole life and was already used it so ig that could be why?

ew flirting at 14 is so cringey wtf 😭😭

okay i get that you feel “alive ” or whatever but drinking and smoking anything that anyone gives you is how you get roofied bitch

damnnn her parents not even noticing she wasn’t there? oof

“I wanted someone to single me out as something special” wow okay that’s sad :(

okay so i know that not having attention as a young kid fucks you up but i would never fucking let a drummer take my virginity just cus he was “drawn” to me like wtf 🤢 but then again she is naive and young but like,, still idk it’s just idiotic and i’m too paranoid to ever do shit like that

oh i’m glad daisy got a lot of therapy later in life, that’s good

“i didn’t know how else to be important” damn that’s deep bro

“If the rest of the world was silver, Daisy was gold” okay but can someone please describe me like this ik im really bland but it would make my ego very big and my soul would be fulfilled

awww simone and daisy having a big sister/little sister dynamic 🥺

“I’d be trying to fall asleep at four in the morning and Daisy would want the light on so she could read.” okay thank actually sounds like me lmao i won’t sleep if i have a good book

“…in the middle of the night I was always looking for quiet things to do” SAMEEERE

“I would ready anything that was around. I wasn’t picky.” omg i read anything too. i’ll read anything from classic literature to fucking cereal boxes and nutrition facts lmao

“I’ll tell you, she’s the reason I started wearing sleeping masks. But then I kept doing it because I looked chic” SIMONE YOU ICON

“I knew that to get an A, you had to do what you were told. But I also knew that a lot of what we were being told was bullshit” girlie just described the american education system ong

“She was so bright and her teachers didn’t seem to really recognize that.” simone don’t call me out

bro daisy using her diploma as a bookmark- iconic!! you worked hard for it bestie

damn her mom acted like daisy coming back home after years was no big deal oof “we got a new couch” dude

BRO DIASY LIKES JANIS JOPLIN AND JOHNNY CASH?? AND THE SONG MERCEDES BENZ?? SLAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

omg i’ll never be able to listen to You’ve Got a Friend again without thinking of daisy and simone 🥺

“I love you so much and I don’t understand why you don’t love me” damn wyatt’s in his feels

“I love you as much as I’m willing to love anybody.” “I had felt too much vulnerability too young. I didn’t want to do it anymore” damn that last quote is a mood

Damnnnn daisy fr went bitch do you not know me? im gonna ducking educate you

OMG HE SAID HE WROTE THE *WHOLE* SONG?? FUCK YOU WYATT

champagne and coffee with breakfast? don’t mind me, going to try that

“That’s how it was back then. I was supposed to be the inspiration for some man’s great idea. Well, fuck that. That’s why I started writing my own stuff” daisy you are radiating feminism i love you

“I had absolutely no interest in being somebody else’s muse. I am not a muse. I am the somebody. End of fucking story.” DAISY I LUV YOU

[basswccd]

☓ location: post-harvestfest, busckshot bar status: CLOSED ; @ofhumanities

I know you’re not trying to ignore me, Sam Mehta. Sameeer. What the hell are you going to do about Addison? Are you doing anything? ‘Cause right now all I see you doing is drinking-- In fact, that’s all I ever see you doing. How many more kids are gonna have to go missing before you guys figure something out? Sam? Sam! 

“Danielle,” he said, not looking up from the beer (his third that night) between his hands as he slumped over the bar. “Please. Shut the hell up.” Were he not so annoyed, he would have been surprised to hear the words coming from his mouth, but anyone who knew the big mouthed Buckshot employee knew that she never heard a damn thing that was said to her. How could she when she was always too busy talking? That, plus the fact that he couldn’t even look in her general direction without being told how to do his job had his last nerve packing up to leave town. 

Her finger shot out to the corner of the bar. Either you take my advice and question him or I’m going to the chief. 

What he wouldn’t have given for another bar in town... Just one.

His gaze lifted to meet hers and followed the direction of her finger, where he found Diego sitting alone in a booth watching one of the many screens playing that night’s football game. 

He knows what happened, Sam, I just know it. And if you don’t fuckin’ do something there’s going to be Hell to pay. 

Sam stood, lazily dragging his glass off the bartop as he did so, and walked over to where Diego was situated. Without warning he slid into the booth across from him, directly beneath the large television screen. 

“Can we talk?”