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✧⁠*⁠。Lost In The Moment Pt. 2

Love and Deepspace FanFic (Rafayel)

Intro: Rafayel has been missing you for the past few days. He is desperate for your touch, but you teased him too much and now he's fed up.

Word Count: 762

Content: squirting, rafayel switch, teasing, some consent check, grinding, make out, safe-word, and release denial??(Idk what it's called)

NSFW‼️‼️

Pt. 1

“It's not enough…more..please…” Rafayel looks at you with eyes more yearning than he has ever shown before. “Good, I have so much more for you to drink up.” my lips plunge toward his, hungry for more of his taste. Our soft plump pillowy lips dance in a spicy tango. His saliva mixed with mine. My hands travel down his waist, gripping onto his hips. Mine naturally grinds against his, not being able to control how bad I need to release the warm heat arising in me. He lets out soft breathes and groans as I grind against him, he's gotten so heated that I can feel his cock warm and hard against my pubic bone. His black dress pants are getting wetter and sticker from the leaking pre-cum. His hips buck up begging for more of that sweet friction in hopes for some kind of release. But it's met with me pulling away, teasing him, wanting to see that yearning look on his face. Desperate for me to pleasure him. Like a tethered rope Rafayel snaps he pushes me on my back, my legs beside his hips. “Please stop teasing me…” Rafayel's voice is raspy and needy. I giggle at how cute he is right now. “I don't wanna stop~” I whispered in his ear, my seductive voice going straight to his core. “God, you…” He lets out a breathy chuckle and kisses down from my cheek all the way to the center of my chest. “Maybe, I should be the one to lock you in a cage, tie you up, and never let you out.” Rafayel's voice is deep and pent up. Not even giving me a chance to respond he puts his hands in my panties and starts rubbing on that swollen clit. “Rafayel…!~” I gasp my back lifting up off the couch from the sudden pleasure. Rafayel rubs my puffy clit in circles, rough and slow. Over and over again making you squirm and want to beg for more. My stomach feels like it's turning, from being irritated at how much he's teasing my pussy. “Rafayel! Please…!” My voice is needy, ready for him to give me what I want. He moves his hand away for a moment. “Now you know how it feels, huh? To beg and plead for touch. It's so irritating that it makes your stomach turn.” He traces around your labia minora. He hums in satisfaction at seeing me tremble, begging for more of him. Not wanting to make me wait for too long he stuffs two of his digits into my cunt. Roughly pounding against my sweet little g-spot pushing out the sounds of ecstasy. “Fuck!!~” I grip onto the couch cushions feeling my release come near. “Rafayel! I'm gonna..!” He stops and pulls off my pants. “Stop, I want you to come from my mouth…is that…ok?” His voice goes soft again. He's always been the kind to make sure that it's ok before going the extra mile. “Yes…anything..please just make me come.” He smiles and quickly spreads my legs. He kisses and bites up my inner thigh licking at the lips of your pussy. Making a groan come out of my mouth. He looks up at you before licking your pussy, sucking on your clit and labia minora. His tongue comes out as he sucks and sticks it in my wet hole. A moan is dragged out of me like his tongue. My hand goes out and grips his hair pulling more into my pussy. My hips bucking up against him begging for release. “Shit! I'm gonna~” He mumbles something against my pussy. The vibration sends a shiver down my spine and is just enough to bring me over the edge. “!!” I scream as my legs shake and my head goes back in ecstasy. He keeps going wanting me to ride out my orgasm. My grip on his hair loosens, as my body goes weak. He grins slyly and whispers in my ear. “Say the safe word if you need to…” That shocks me back to reality but before I could actually say anything he goes back down on my pussy sucking on my clit like it's the most delicious thing he's ever tasted. “W..w..what??! AaH!~ Rafayel!” His tongue laps over My clit over and over again. It's so much to the point my sensitive clit twitches and before I knew it I could feel a hot liquid trail down my ass. “R…Rafayel…” I mumble before drifting off to sleep and he kisses my pudgy clit and whispers. “Sleep well…”

[daname-mayonaise]

Lost in the Moment

Love and Deepspace Fic (Rafayel)

Intro: It's been so long since you last talked to Rafayel. Usually you'd be with him doing trails and defeating wanders, but there hasn't been that many recently. Your phone vibrates in your pocket who is it?

Word Count: 425

Content: Makeout, whimpering, and Rafayel is like submissive?

SFW??(Idk it feels like soft porn tho)

NOT proofread just cuz I'm too lazy (⁠´⁠ε⁠｀⁠ ⁠)

Should I post an extended version of this?

Pt. 2

Rafayel calls: “Hey cutie!!~ it's been sooooo long and this fishy is so dehydrated.” He sighs dramatically. “So I need you to come over right now and hydrate this poor fishy before he dies!.” I burst out laughing at how dramatic he is. “Sure I'll be over there to hydrate my dehydrated fishy~…” I respond with my eyebrows scrunched up with a smile.

A little later you arrive at his place. The seagulls caw as usual and it’s sunny enough to blind someone. You call him to say you're here but right as the phone starts to ring he pops out and pulls you in.

“WOAH!! HEY?” Rafayel kisses down, biting at my collar bone. His lips trailing up to my jawline and lick it. “Ew! Gross Rafayel?! What's gotten into you?” He kisses my cheek and softly whispers into my ear. “I miss you.” hearing the softness  and affection in his words makes me breaks. Our lips stumble into multiple kisses, one smack after another almost as if our lips were making love. My hands go up and down on his back, sending tickles up his spine. Our breaths get heated and quicken. His tongue desperately licks at my bottom lip begging to be let in, wanting to please him I open my mouth, sucking on his tongue. The feeling of my lips wrapped around his long pretty pink tongue is almost so good it makes him whimper. You've never felt such an intense, gentle kiss from him. A kiss so heated that it makes you forget how to control your body. My legs naturally wrap around his hips pulling him closer, my arms on his shoulders. As we stumble onto the blue couch in his studio. Our breaths collide, as we pull away from the intense kissing trying to come back to reality but... it's so good that it can't be helped to pull him back in for another one not wanting to forget how delicious his lips tasted on mine. My tongue could taste the mixture of my cherry lip gloss and his warm, salty, floral tongue. Using my hips I flip him on his back, our lips staying chained together with saliva and suction. I pull away with a smack and a saliva string still attaching us together. “Do you feel hydrated now?” I say out breath. “It's not enough…more..please…” Rafayel looks at you with eyes more yearning than he has ever shown before. “Good, I have so much more for you to drink up.”