#andrew starkey

[rafesfuckdoll]

Come Over Please

summary: would you cheat on your boyfriend for your best friend? we'll see..

warnings: p in v, fingering, oral sex (reader receving), cheating, daddy calling. that's it i think....

word count: 1.2k

Rafe has been calling you continuously, but you have been rejecting his calls due to being busy. "Pick up the phone y/n" he mumbles to himself. After his third attempt, you finally answer and hear heavy breathing on the other end of the line. You were currently hanging out with your boyfriend Tristan "What's up Drew? I'm with Tristan" You said into your phone.

The sound of heavy breathing intensifies as Rafe hears your voice and realises you're with someone else. His heart drops, but his desire for you only grows stronger. "Fuck sorry.. I thought you were alone." He replies almost mumbling, making you get worried. No matter the circumstances, your best friend Rafe was always the most important person to you, even if you had a boyfriend. "Why? What's going on?" You ask curiously, noticing his heavy breathing. He struggles to compose himself. trying to push his desires to the side as he lies to you. "I've had quite the day and I thought we could have a little catch-up," Rafe stated, taking a deep breath to quiet his racing heart and hormones. "I'll be right there." You say before ending the call abruptly. You were going home anyway, so why not make a short visit to Rafe's house along the way? As time goes on, you say your goodbyes to your boyfriend.

After some time, you eventually reached Rafe's house, located right beside yours. You have lived next to each other since childhood. You approach his front door, aware that he was by himself at home because his dad was away on a business trip.

Rafe had barely put down the phone before he heard your knock on his door. He quickly rushes to open it, revealing himself in nothing but sweatpants that do little to hide his arousal "Hey... uh, come on in." You looked at him and rolled eyes, obviously knowing what he just did. "Were you in the middle of something?" You inquire as he closes the door, aware that his arousal did not go unnoticed. With a smirk playing on his lips, he bites down lightly, eyeing you with a combination of desire and lust. "Nah, just been getting some exercise." He deceives, walking into the room after you. "Mhm," you murmur as you head to his bedroom, the usual spot where you both hang out. Rafe observes you moving towards his bedroom, feeling his erection pulsating in his sweatpants. He tries compose himself, but he knows he wants you. He enters his room after you, perching on his bed and flashing a cocky grin in your direction. "What's with the cocky look?" You laughed, sitting down beside him and getting comfortable. He chuckles before saying, "Well, you know... I just can't help but want to fuck you right now." He said with a slight smirk formed on his lips, his eyes focused on your face. Instantly widening your eyes, you clear your throat. "Dude I have a literal boyfriend." He raised an eyebrow, his smirk never leaving his face. "I know, but that doesn't change the fact that I still want to fuck you, does it?" He grabs your thigh and squeezes it gently, looking at you with a mix of lust and desire. Glancing at your thigh before turning your eyes back to him. "I mean, okay... but I would never cheat, bro." You're not telling the truth. You would never cheat, that's a given, but Rafe was your soft spot, and you acknowledged it. You'd do anything for him.

Rafe smirks as he glides his hand up and down your thigh, his fingers lightly brushing against your private area beneath your sweatpants. "Who said anything about cheating? We can just have a little fun.. no strings attached." He moves his hand inside your pants, his fingers tracing around your panties pushing them to the side, ready to slip his fingers inside if you give him the go-ahead. The unexpected touch caused a moan to escape your lips as you swiftly grasped his hand and pushed it away from inside your pants. "What fun? how would it not be cheating.." He places his hand back on your thigh. "Well we wouldn't fuck.. i can just eat you out until you cum.." You listen to his words, taking it all in. You wanted it bad, he made you weak and you were completely horny at this point. However, the burden of guilt concerning Tristan persisted. "Hmm..." Rafe moves in closer, his warm breath brushing against your face. "Come on.. it'll be fun. I promise I won't tell anyone. You can just think of it as a.. one time thing.."

"Okay," you murmur quietly, your lower lip trapped between your teeth as you lock eyes with him. After laying down on his bed and making yourself comfortable, you switched on his TV and nestled under the blanket, spreading your legs underneath. "Get under the blanket now," you ordered firmly. With a grin on his face, Rafe swiftly slides under the blanket and settles between your legs. He pulls your panties aside, revealing your wet folds. "Fuck.. you're soaked baby." His tongue darts out, flicking over your clit. He starts to lick and suck on your folds, his hand moving up to grab your hip and hold you in place. As he moaned louder, mirroring your own sounds, his finger slipped inside you, moving in and out while he sucked on your clit. Your moans were getting increasingly louder, your eyes fixed on the TV screen, yet not really paying attention to what was playing. Quickly moving his tongue and curling his fingers inside you, he skillfully targets your g-spot. He can tell you're close to reaching climax. "Let's go, sweetheart." You pull on Rafe's hair beneath the blanket, guiding his face closer to your core as you begin to squirt. "Please stop," you plead desperately. He groans against your pussy while you squirt, his fingers continuing to move in and out of you a few more times, making sure to lick up every last drop. He removes his finger from you, yet his tongue persists in teasing your now sensitive clit. His cock still hard as a rock, one hand of his reaching down to massage himself from outside his pants.

"Fuck me." You whisper and trust Rafe doesn't waste any time pulling his pants down and move up to hover over you, his cock in his hand. He lifts your legs slightly, wrapping them around his hips before entering you with a single deep thrust. "Oh fuck y/n." He groans as his eyes meet yours. Starting to thrust in and out of you. With his mouth slightly open, he breathes heavily as his hips move forcefully against yours. He starts to pick up the pace, his cock sliding in and out of your wetness. His lips meet yours in a passionate kiss while hes genuinely fucking you with everything he has, his thrusts becoming erratic as he gets closer to cumming, "Shit... im gonna-" "Cum for me daddy." You interrupt him, almost begging for it.

His member pulsates within you as you speak, his movements growing more erratic. Gasping, he kisses you deeply, bringing you closer as he ejaculates within you, his member remaining rigid as he eases into a slow rhythm. "Fuck, I needed that.." He whispers.

"Me too.." You pant out after he laid down next to you, both looking up to the ceiling. The guilt building up that you just cheated on Tristan..

[soangelbaby]

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[mggssocks]

The Eighth // Rafe Cameron Masterlist

masterlist

summary: One party at TannyHill changes reader's perspective on Rafe Cameron - it also changes her life. For better or for worse is the question.

pairing: kook!fem!reader x Rafe Cameron

✧ indicates mildly suggestive | ✦ indicates extreme NSFW | incomplete

part one ✧

part two ✧

part three ✧

part four ✦

part five ✦

part six

part seven

part eight ✦

[tootiredtobekind]

me if being obsessed with older men was illegal

[lustagel]

“my pretty baby” and i’m talking about a grown man who could pick me up and throw me any way he’d like.

[vanessa-rafesgirl]

i can't breathe omg ⋆˙⟡

[arluna]

need,

[starkeyicons]

[yawnzshit]

my cutesy patootie ☝️ i'm so proud of him 🥺

[ilvdrewsx]

the buzz cut 😋😋

[grstarkeydrew]

goodness gracious.

[multihaven]

we are the people — drew starkey

୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ inspired by ‘we are the people’ by empire of the sun

୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ bf!drew starkey x gf!reader, fluff, the kind of romance author is craving

it’s truly like a movie. it always is like this.

whenever drew as a couple days off from filming, he loves to take you down the pacific coast highway during the sunset. it’s your guys’s thing.

it was the first date he took you on. just driving for hours, taking turns choosing which songs played on the radio, stopping at a restaurant for a late dinner, and then driving once more only to stop on the side of the road and walk down to the beach to look at the stars. all while getting to know each other inside and out. you knew you were done for that night because you could literally feel your heart falling in love with him that same night.

and today’s no different. it’s one of your favorite things to do with him.

the sun is blaring pink and orange, middle of june, the windows are rolled down, sunglasses adorning both of your faces, and it’s serenity.

Love in the summer

Followed the sun till night

you turn your head away from the view of the sea, now looking at drew. and he’s already looking at you. you feel your face flush and look away from him quickly. he still gives you butterflies every time he looks at you, your stomach fluttering in adoration.

“what? is my hair that fucked from the wind?” you giggle, brushing your hands over your untamed hair.

he smiles and shakes his head gently. he turns his focus back to the road and the hand that’s on your thigh squeezes a bit before his thumb starts rubbing gentle circles into your skin.

he shrugs. “jus’ love you.” he looks so good like this. one hand on the wheel, completely relaxed. no work on his mind for the next few days. just himself and enjoying his time with you. not to mention your favorite pair of sunglasses of his resting on his nose. yeah, you’re fucked.

you giggle once again, pulling both of your feet up onto your seat, knees resting against your chest. he grabs your hand in his and brings it to his mouth, slobbering kisses all over your knuckles and the back of your hand. you’ve never felt so free or so loved in your life. you feel high. high on the feeling of happiness and love and adoration for the man sitting next to you.

“oh! our song!” you exclaim, turning the volume dial all the way up.

and immediately, the both of you break out into song, the chorus screaming in every inch of the car.

“i can’t do well when i think you’re gonna leave me, but i know i try!” you sing, dancing as best as you can in the passenger seat.

“are you gonna leave me now? can’t you be believing now?” drew echoes your words with his own, all smiles and funny hand gestures.

“i know everything about you,” you pause and look at drew, pointing your pointer finger at you and him — following the ‘i’ and ‘you’ parts — and pausing your singing.

“you know everything about me,” he mirrors you, one hand still on the wheel, but using his other hand to point at himself and you.

and both of you scream-sing the next line at the same time, breaking out into laughs and dancing, living in the moment of each other.

“we know everything about us.”

you love this man more than anything in the world, and he tells you the same. all the time. how much he loves and adores you, how much he values you and how much he appreciates and respects how you understand that his job is always fucking crazy and that sometimes he’s gone for three or four weeks at a time. he always puts you first no matter what and reassures you whenever you need or whenever he feels like it.

just a bittersweet remembering and enjoyment of what you two have that has not been lost yet. and you know damn well you both hope it stays found.

[carisd]

thank yew!

[vanessa-rafesgirl]

♡‧₊˚

[nirvaneurysm]

・ drew starkey + dancing .

[xoxochb]

this is my favorite genre of drew starkey