#4rafe

[4rafe]

INNOCENCE || R. CAMERON

warnings; !!not proofread!!, drugs & using of them, alcohol, partying

୨ৎ drugdealer!rafe x innocent!reader

— masterlist

you danced the night away at the party at tannyhill that rafe was hosting with your friends as you held a cup of a red beverage, "fruit punch" that was given to you by a couple of rafes friends.

you had been away from him for too long so you stumbled your way through the crowds of drunk people and blinding lights that hung around tannyhill, trying to find your boyfriend, rafe.

you called out his name softly as loud as you could in hopes for his response, "rafey!!" you yelled as you stumbled and your dress started to come up, exposing the bottom of your ass while drops of your drink fell out of your cup.

when you yelled your voice echoed through the house, which ended up catching some of rafes friends attention especially barry. he hit rafes shoulder, getting his attention. "yo, your girl s’callin for you bro" rafe raised his head from the line of cocaine on the table that all of them had been doing.

he saw you stumble through the group of dancing people that stood a couple feet infront; basically pushing them out of the way on your hunt to find rafe. when he saw your doe eyes and pouty lip he knew you had been looking for him, "baby, c'mere" he yelled to you, voice trailing off as he brought one leg out and pat it signaling for you to come sit.

the sound of his voice calling for you made you gravitate towards him, every step you took you felt the cold hard floor ground beneath your bare feet. before the party started, you insisted on wearing your pretty pink heels but rafe told you not since he knew they would hurt your feet and which they did, hence why you walked around barefoot for the rest of the night.

you walked up to him, stumbling, "rafeyy! i missed you" you had said to him all giggly and smiley. as you sat your exposed ass down on rafes leg, he noticed your dress was sliding up so he adjusted it down; keeping you covered up. "well, looks like you've had sum’ fun tonight, baby." he said to you with a chuckle and you giggled at his response.

you noticed the line of white stuff on the table that they had been doing, you pointed at it, "oohh, is that sugar?? i want some!!" you said all excited, basically jumping on rafes leg. he wrapped his arm around your waist, protecting you from falling off so you dont end up hurting yourself. "’right, calm down a bit there, dear."

you had too much to drink of your "fruit punch", which made you really excited, giggly and smiley; doing everything all at once and one after the other. you continued to sit on rafes leg, turning to him and leaning down to wrap your arms around his neck, laying your head on his shoulder. "rafey, i love you" you giggled and smiled softly into his neck. a few moments you mumbled to yourself, and played with the ends of his hair as you started to slowly drift off.

rafe noticed your quietness which showed you were falling asleep so he picked you up, straddling both your legs around his waist for extra support and putting both his hands just beneath your ass. he stood infront of the couch that barry and the rest of his friends sat on, "wrap this shit up and get these people outta’ my house" rafe demanded of barry, and which he did.

he brought you up the stairs, bringing you to his bedroom so you could rest comfortably. he laid you down on the bed, moving his comforter out of the way so he could take off your clothes so you were comfy. he untied the strings that wrapped around your legs from the pink heels and took them off and from there he worked his way up to your dress.

rafe made you sit up as he untied your lacey bow on the back of your dress and brought your dress up over your head and face, taking it off for you. "there we go," he mumbled to himself, giving him the clarification that he got your clothes off so you could sleep comfortable through the night and wouldnt have to worry about it in the morning.

with your dress and heels off finally, he placed the comforter over you and tucked you in. rafe gave you a soft kiss on your forehead, "goodnight, m’princess" he said to you softly. as he started to walk away you opened your eyes and held out your hand, "rafey, please stay with me" you pleaded of him with a pouty lip.

hearing your plead, he turned and came back to you. he placed his hand on yours and kept a tight grip as he sat down on the bed next to you as he waited for you to fall asleep.

[drudyslut]

do u wanna have a slumber party in my basement?

edit creds: @/4rafes on tiktok 🤭

[rafescurtainbangz]

His curtain bangs have me quaking

Tiktok: 4rafes

[lovinhub]

FAR FROM HOME PT.4

Rafe Cameron x Reader

Plot: Moving away from home had been a dream of yours. Finding yourself in Kildare, meant you were always bound to meet the infamous Rafe Cameron. What happens when finally he returns home?

Warnings: smut, mentions of death, unprotected sex (wrap it guys)

As you made your way to the exit of the club, you suddenly remembered leaving your small bag behind the bar with JJ.

“Go ahead and call a taxi, I’m just gonna grab my bag from JJ” you said, pulling him in for a desperate kiss. You could feel the urgency in yourselves, both just itching to go back to your place as fast as possible.

You walked behind the bar, grabbing JJ’s attention when leaning down to get your belongings.

“You’re leaving already?” He asked, deep down not being surprised at all.

“Can you blame me” you smirked, opening your bag to grab your phone.

“Well, he’s not exactly my type y/n” he chuckled.

You turned your phone on to see 23 missed calls, all from different members of your family. JJ noticed your face drop, eyebrows furrowing as you try to quickly call your mum back.

He stood there, watching for a few minutes as you spoke to your mum on the phone. He grabbed ahold of you when your phone fell from your hands to the floor, worried you were to follow. You stumbled into him, mouth immediately going dry from the sudden news.

“Y/n, y/n look at me” he spoke quickly, pushing your hair back from your face to directly look at you. He noticed you had completely disengaged your mind from your body, stuck in a trance of disbelief.

You couldn’t speak, words didn’t exist in your mind. You weren’t sure what to say, afraid if you uttered the words, then they would become true.

Rafe came looking for you once he’d been notified the taxi would be 10 minutes. He walked around the corner, excited for your plans this evening, only to find JJ trying to gain your attention. He rushed around behind the bar, and placed himself next to you.

“What’s wrong, what’s happened JJ?” He asked, panicked by your state in front of him.

“Fuck knows bro, she just got off the phone to her family” he said, running his hands through his hair once he was certain you were safely resting in Rafes arms.

You attempted to swallow, but there was nothing there. You pulled yourself out of Rafes arms, and grabbed a glass to pour yourself a drink. You scrambled through the bottles of drinks on display behind you, and picked out the first one you could grab. Unfortunately for your body, it was tequila.

You poured yourself a shot, and drank it straight away. You threw the glass into the sink, thankfully not too hard to smash it. You leant back on the bar, taking a deep breath in before finding the courage to speak.

“It’s my grandad, sorry, my great grandad.. he, um, he had a stroke this morning” you stuttered and sniffled, your mums words repeating themselves over and over in your head.

“He died” you whispered

Both boys took a deep breath, muttering a near silent ‘fuck’, knowing how much you’re being affected by this news. They both knew how much he meant to you, plenty of your childhood stories stemmed from adventures with him. He was your favorite person, and although he said he didn’t have favorites, you were definitely his.

“ I have to go back home. Shit, I don’t want to go home, not if he’s not there” you said at a whisper, looking at the floor in an attempt to hide the tear threatening to fall down your face.

Rafe pulled you towards him, forcing your arms to wrap around his waist. He didn’t know what to say, he knew nothing would make you feel any better in this moment in time.

“Let me take you home, cmon” Rafe spoke, collecting your belongings and taking your hand. JJ squeezed your arm, and gave you a soft kiss on your cheek. You leaned into it, thankful to have met such an extraordinary person.

The entire journey back to your place was silent. Rafes hand rested on your thigh as you kept your focus on the scenery outside the window. You were in a trance, time moving without you noticing. Soon enough, you’d arrived home. Rafe helped you inside, helping you out of your clothes and into pajamas. He pulled the duvet back and tucked you into bed. He started to walk away from you, but being alone is the last thing you wanted right now. You grabbed his hand, looking up at him delicately.

“Please don’t leave me” you muttered

“I’m gonna make a few calls and sort you out a drink, I won’t be long” he replied. Before he left, he turned your laptop on and brought up Modern Family, knowing full well it was your comfort show.

“Watch this, i won’t be long baby” he kissed your forehead before making his way out.

After about 35 minutes, he returned with two hot mugs, and snacks tucked under his arm. He allowed the food to fall out of his arms onto your bed, and placed the drinks down. Rafe got into bed next to you, opening the packs of Oreos for you to eat.

He pulled you into him, head laying on his chest to play with your hair.

“I’m scared, Rafe” you spoke, breaking the more than comfortable silence.

“I know baby, but I’m here for you always yeah? I’ll take care of you” He replied, placing yet another kiss on your head.

“I have so much to do” you said, scrunching your face up at the thought of it.

“I’ve sorted it for you. Brian knows you’ll be off for a while” he spoke in a relaxing tone.

“You did that for me?” You asked, moving to look at his handsome face

“Not only did I do that, I’ve booked our plane tickets for tomorrow evening” he spoke, popping an Oreo in his mouth

“Ours?” You questioned

“Yeah, I mean, I don’t have to come, I booked it just in case” he said, worried he’d pushed it too far.

“No, I want you there, thank you so much” you said, cuddling into him.

You both laid there in silence, finishing your drinks, then falling asleep in his arms. No matter what had happened, you were so happy you had Rafe to lean on. Never in a lifetime did you think you’d be so lucky.

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The next morning, you woke up to Rafe tapping away on his phone. He noticed you stir, and directed his attention towards you.

“Morning gorgeous” he said, kissing your lips.

“Morning, what’re you doing” you asked, rubbing your eyes

“Oh nothing, just making a checklist for today. Don’t wanna forget anything for you” he said. You adored how much this man had done for you in the past 12 hours.

After going home to pack his own things and arranging to work from England with his dad, he managed to get you both to the airport with an hour to spare. He dealt with everything, from checking in, security and making sure you’d eaten. You both wandered around for a bit, not really paying attention to anything as your heart was still breaking.

You boarded the plane, after scolding Rafe for paying for first class. His words were ‘I’m not having my girl sad and in economy, she’s gotta be sad and in first’ which allowed a small giggle to escape your lips.

The plane journey felt like days, like the earth was trying to torture you.

Once you’d landed, Rafe demanded you not to carry anything, instead he gathered all the luggage and transported it himself (all whilst pushing your hands away, and you insisting you were perfectly fine pulling your own case along. He unsurprisingly rejected your offer )

You exited the departure area in Heathrow, finally setting eyes on your parents. You ran up to them, pulling both in for a hug, something you’d missed the most. Yourself and your mum both had tears in your eyes, but quickly wiped them away realizing they’d never actually met Rafe before.

“Oh this is Rafe, Rafe this is my mum and dad, Sharon and Colin” you pointed. In true Rafe fashion, he shook your fathers hand and kissed your mum on the cheek.

“Lovely to meet you both.” He said, he didn’t come across as nervous, but knowing Rafe he’d probably been running this moment through his mind the whole plane journey.

It took about an hour to get back to your parents house. As soon as the car pulled onto the driveway, the front door flew open. Out ran your 16 year old sister, and 12 year old brother, yanking your door open to pull you out.

“Y/n!!!!” They screamed excitedly.

“Hey guys, oh I missed you so much” you said, pulling them in for a group hug.

“Ooo you bought a friend?” Your sister, Lily, smirked once she’d noticed Rafe, who was helping your dad with the cases.

“Yeah, this is Rafe, Rafe this is Lily and Fred” you introduced as he walked over to you three.

Once inside, you were knackered. It was around 11am, which is practically the middle of the night for you both. You notified everyone you were both going to take a nap, which ended up you and Rafe just cuddling in bed.

“Mum said everyone’s coming round later to discuss funeral plans” you said, breaking the silence.

“Okay, we’ll I’ll do whatever you want” he replied

“I need a shower, I reek” you commented, earning a low chuckled from Rafe.

“You go shower, I’ll sort out our cases” he said, slowly raising to stand you both up.

Once you’d had a shower, you re-entered the room in just your towel, which to no surprise caught Rafes attention.

You grabbed some joggers and a jumper to change into, Rafe trying hard to not be so obvious he was watching.

He walked over to you once you’d finished changing, adoration in his eyes. He’d never met someone who made him feel like this, like all he wanted to do was to take care of you. He grabbed your hairbrush from your bag and sat you on the bed.

You wondered what he was doing, until he ran the brush through your scalp. You both sat there in silence, a tear quietly running down your cheek. As you had your back to him, Rafe had only noticed when you raised your hand to wipe it away .

He chose not to speak, instead wrapping his arms around your neck, pulling you into his chest. The action caused more tears to escape, and you both just stayed there in the moment for a while.

Once you’d both finished packing everything away, and Rafe had showered too, you made your way downstairs.

“Tea?” Your mum offered, as you both sat down on the kitchen stools

“Please” “yes please Mrs Y/L/N” you both said in unison,

“Oh don’t be silly, call me Sharon” your mum said, earning a small grin from Rafe.

You three stayed in the kitchen, catching up on all the gossip from in your small hometown.

“And how’s JJ and everyone?” Your mum asked

“They’re good, I’ll have to call them later to let them know we’re here safe” you replied, collecting the finished mugs and placing them in the dishwasher.

It wasn’t long before your family started arriving. You mum had prepped some small foods, like mini pizzas, sausage rolls etc. You hadn’t seen any of your family since you left, so everyone had a lot of questions for you, except you felt you had the same conversation with everyone.

‘How’s Kildare?’

‘Who’s this fine young man, your boyfriend?’

‘How long are you back for?’

‘We will have to come and visit soon’

Those questions were asked by nearly everyone, all gaining the same answers back.

A smile inhabited your face when you saw your cousin, Alice. She was the same age as you, practically growing up as sisters. She pulled you in for a hug, and you’d introduced her to Rafe. She raised her eyebrows at you, deciding to pull you aside, as much to Rafes dismay, to have a private chat.

“I’m so happy you’re back!” She said, pulling you in for yet another hug.

“I know, it feels so weird being here” you replied.

“We can talk about Kildare later, I wanna know what’s going on with hottie over there before he comes and steals you back” she spoke, nodding her head towards Rafe. Her comment causes you to let out a small laugh, knowing full well It wouldn’t be long before Rafe checked on you again.

“To be honest, I think we are just seeing where it goes. We both know what we want, so we aren’t rushing it” you spoke, honestly.

“All I’m saying is he has not stopped looking over at you, I know a man in love when I see one” she commented.

“In love? I don’t think so Al, keep dreaming”

“Ok y/n, whatever you say” she laughed, linking your arms to walk back into the party.

The evening felt very calm, everyone sitting around, eating, drinking, sharing old stories. You’d felt slightly normal. Sitting next to Rafe on the sofa, you leaned your head to rest on his shoulder, prompting him to pull you close. You looked across at Alice, her giving you a cheeky smile. After your conversation with her earlier, you started to wonder what she meant by ‘man in love’. I mean, he’s just worried about you, right?

You both went to bed once everyone had left, and you’d helped your parents clear up. He pulled you close to him, wrapping his arms around your waist and your head laid on his chest.

“I’m sorry about yesterday, I really did want it to happen” you broke the silence, as he calmly stroked your hair. He was shocked at what you said, wondering where it had come from.

“What’re you talking about?” He asked, hoping you wouldn’t be apologizing for what he thought you were.

“You know, at the club. You were so excited and -“

“Oh shut up y/n, my main concern was making sure you were okay, we’ve got plenty of time to do all that” he said reassuringly.

“I do want to, ya know, do it. But maybe when everything’s calmed down a bit?” You asked

“Listen baby, we’ve got our whole lives for that, I’m ready whenever you’re ready” he kissed your forehead and rested his cheek on the top of your head.

“Okay, only if you’re sure” you said, not believing how perfect this man gets every day

“I’m positive. Now sleep, you’ve had a long day”

You and Rafe slept soundly in your childhood bedroom, together.

The next week flew by, spending your days showing Rafe the joys of England.

You took him on a tour of your hometown, showing him all the places that you have profound memories with, and the stories along side them. You took him out for plenty of lunches, he met your childhood friends and spent more time getting to know your family members.

You both went shopping, long walks with the dogs, and visited London for the day. You felt like a proper couple, and although you both hadn’t had the talk just yet, Rafe felt the same.

He held your hand, and when that wasn’t an option, he’d make sure you were close. You slept in the same bed together, sat on his lap (when there weren’t any free chairs), even at one point showered together. All these actions were continuously questioned by your mum, arguing that you both were, in fact, in a relationship, or at least acted like it.

The day of the funeral soon came around, and you wouldn’t of survived the day without Rafe by your side. Unknowingly to you, he carried what he deemed essentials in his blazer pocket. This included tissues, a small compact mirror, your mascara, and paracetamol. He took care of you like no one else had before, even when you’d nearly had a breakdown the day before because you couldn’t find the bracelet your grandad gave you for your 18th birthday. He had constantly been your rock, and you were forever indebted to him.

After the funeral, you had gone back to your parents to pack your bags, leaving your family at the wake. From the day you had, you just wanted to be on the first flight back home. Rafe helped you pack your things, insisting you just sat down whilst he did it for you. You refused to let him do that, so settled for passing your clothes and he packed them.

The next day you arrived at the airport with Rafe, saying goodbye to your parents and siblings. It wasn’t the best reason to of had to come home, but you’re glad you did. As much as you wouldn’t say it out loud, you missed your hometown terribly.

You and Rafe sat next to each other in first class. You’d started the journey listening to music, then switching to the downloaded episodes of Modern Family. After a few hours, you ordered a drink and a snack.

“You okay baby” Rafe asked, handing touching your thigh.

“Yeah, glad to be going home. God knows what’s happened to the flat” you chuckled.

“Thank you so much for this week, I’ve been so lucky to have you with me” you followed, giving Rafe a small smile.

“You don’t have to thank me, I know you’d do the same for me” he stated. It was true, you knew if Rafe needed anything, you’d immediately drop it everything to support him.

“Do you wanna have the talk?” You spoke, hoping he would accept

“Right now? Yeah, of course” He agreed, turning his body slightly to give you his full attention.

“I’m not sure where to start though, but thank you. You’ve been my rock recently, I don’t know how I’ll cope with anything else if you’re not there with me” you sighed.

“I wanna be there for you, whenever you need me. You’re incredible to me, my absolute dream. I want to take you on dates, and show you off around the island. Shit, y/n, before you moved here, I was at the lowest point in my life. I thought my life wasn’t worth anything, not with how my own father treated it. Every time I’d get high, I didn’t feel a thing. I numbed my feelings, because I didn’t want to feel the pain” he spoke, your eyes starting to water at his confession.

“When my dad found out about the drugs, and he sent me off, I thought ‘well shit I’ll just come back and know to hide it better’. So, at that party where I first met you, I had a bag in my pocket. I’d planned to just get fucked up and not remember a thing. But then you came along, with your stupid smile and cute ass accent and you made me forget, about the bag. I found it in my pocket when I was walking home and binned it, I didn’t crave it because I wanted to feel how I felt when I was with you.” His confession left you speechless.

“Ever since that first night, all I’ve wanted to do is feel with you, and be with you. That’s if you wanna be with me?” He asked, a hopeful look in his eyes

“I mean, that’s way better than anything I could’ve said” you chuckled. You leaned across to kiss him, Rafe meeting you half way across.

“I don’t know what’s gonna happen, but I’m excited for us” you smiled, wrapping your hand in his.

The remainder of the flight consisted on you both giggling away to each other, coming up with theories on how your friends are going to react to the news.

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Once you’d landed, you both managed to get back to your place as quick as possible, wanting to finish what you’d started the last time you were on the island. Even though you and Rafe were both pretty exhausted, you’d found the energy for the activity you’d waited a long time for.

You knew JJ was at work, and had the whole place to yourself. As soon as you unlocked the door, Rafe had your legs wrapped around his waist, kissing you deeply as he walked you to your room.

Rafe let go of your thighs, allowing you to softly drop on top of your mattress. He pulled your shirt off, taking a moment to check out your chest.

“Fuck yeah” Rafe muttered under his breathe. His comment caused a small smile to form on your lips, quickly reaching to his top to pull it over his head. You both quickly finished undressing yourselves, leaving Rafe in his boxers and you in your bra and panties.

He started kissing you, slowing pushing you to lay down. You wrapped your legs around Rafes waist, pulling him in so you could feel how hard he was against you. This action caused a small grunt to be released from Rafes mouth, which give you a little satisfaction.

Rafe started grinding his hips against yours, making sure to tease you both. His hand start gliding down your body, reaching between you two to rub small circles over your most sensitive part. A moan left your lips, making you feel a smirk form on his face. He teasingly started to move his fingers faster, loving the way you reacted to his touch. Without warning, he moved your panties to the side and entered two of his fingers inside of you. The action caused your back to arch slightly, his fingers making you moan his name over and over.

“Oh god Rafe, faster” you panted, as he moved his fingers in a ‘come here’ motion, hitting your sweet spot over and over.

Rafe nibbled on your neck as he moved his fingers in a godly manner, edging you closer and closer. His thumb ran over your clit several times before finally tipping you over the edge, causing your legs to shake and your moans to go higher. From Rafes point of view, the sight alone would be enough to get him off.

“Fucking hell that was beautiful” he commented, raising from you slightly to pull his boxers off. He positioned himself at your heat, teasingly rubbing his cock through your folds. The sensitivity caused you to jolt slightly, earning a small chuckle from Rafe.

He took your hands in his, raising them an inch above your head as he pushed himself fully into you. It stung at first, never having someone as big as Rafe fuck you before.

“Oh fuck yeah” he groaned into your ear. The vibrations alone elicited a moan from you.

“Oh.. fuck” you moaned as he fully entered himself into you.

“you okay baby?” He asked, wanting to make sure before carrying on.

“Not to be dramatic, but I really need you to fuck me. Like now” you whispered. Your comment was gladly accepted by Rafe, wanting to make your wish come true.

Without warning, he pulled out almost fully before slamming back into you. He repeated this action over and over, earning a loud moan from yourself every time.

“Fuck, oh yes Rafe right there” you moaned in his ear.

He continuously pounded himself into you, showing you no mercy.

“Baby you feel so fucking good for me” he groaned, releasing your hands as he started playing with you tits. Rafe sucked and twisted on your nipples all whilst at the same time relentlessly slamming into you.

You knew he wouldn’t last much longer by how his pace started slowing down and becoming more erratic.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum” he moaned into your neck, his movements stilling, occasionally thrusting deep into you.

He pulled out, collapsing next to you with heavy breaths.

“Jesus, that was a long time coming” he said , pulling you into his chest.

You chuckled, starting to feel slightly sore from your endeavors.

You both laid there in silence for a few moments, just listening to the sound of each other’s breathing.

“It’s your birthday next week, isn’t it?” You spoke, breaking the silence.

“Yeah on Thursday” he replied.

“I suppose Topper will be having a party on Friday?” You asked, already knowing the obvious answer.

“Probably” he chuckled.

As you laid there together, you couldn’t believe how much your life had improved since moving here.

It was the best decision you’d ever made.

[4rafe]

Would love my girl part 2 how rafe finds her and sees marks on her neck

MY GIRL (PT.2) || R. CAMERON

part 1 — my girl

summary; rafe was determined to kill anyone who ever hurt you but when you asked differently of him, he complied.

warnings; not proofread!!, marks on r's neck, mention of wanting to kill (?)

a/n; was hoping someone would ask for this, im so glad you guys enjoyed it!! <3

— masterlist

ending of part 1; as rafe got to his truck, he grabbed his gun out from under the driver seat and placed it in the back of his pants because he didnt know what to expect, or who but all he knew is that he would do absolutely anything to protect you from harm.

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rafe hopped in his truck, put his key in and flew out of the parking lot and onto the road as fast as he could to get to you. he didnt care how many laws he broke or how fast he was going, you were the one thing that filled his mind and he couldn't think of anything else.

when rafe arrived to the chateau he immediately saw you, jumped out of his truck and ran to you as fast as he could. you were constantly talking to john b to keep him talking and make sure he was still with you from how bad he was beaten.

when you heard his footsteps you looked back to him as your tears fell from your lashline and down your cheek, creating a black streak from your mascara. "please h- help, topper, he -" you yelled to him, hyperventilating from your cries.

rafe came up beside you, standing over john b as you sat beside him trying to help in anyway you could. "fuuckk" rafe mumbled to himself just under his breath. examining what happened and seeing how badly hurt john b was, he crouched down next to you with a hand lining his mouth as he thinks about what to do next.

"help me carry em’ to the truck, aight?" he said softly, turning his head and looking at your pouty, sad face.. thats when he saw it; the marks on your neck. his face dropped, knowing that whoever was brave enough to do this to you knowing who you belonged to was a dead man in seconds and he demanded to know exactly who it was.

he brought his hand up to your neck, lining the area the marks laid on your neck with his fingers. "who the fuck do this to you?" he demanded harshly. no matter how hard you would try to defend whoever did this or hide their name from him, rafe would find out who every single time.

rafe couldn't bare to let someone who hurt you like this get away with it and he never did. when he asked you, you turned to him in fear, pouting. you gave him that sad look that told him everything he needed to know.

you saw rafe become tense when he realized who did it to you, "m’ gonna kill that m’fucker." he said with a raspy tone. as much as a dick topper could be, and how he treated you he deserved a lot of karma but there was no telling what rafe would do. "rafe, no." you said firm, "please just help me get john b outta’ here, yeah?" you pleaded of him with puppy dog eyes he just couldn't resist.

rafe rolled his eyes because he knew he wasnt going to do anything since you asked of him and he of course, could never resist anything you asked of him. "yeah yeah, lets get em’ up." he responded softly, his voice trailing off as he reached down to help get john b up. you placed one of john b's arms around your shoulder and his other arm was placed around around rafes shoulder.

you both helped him walk to the truck, laying him down in the backseat. john b moaned from the pain as his nose and head bled out. rafe closed the back door and followed you to the passenger side, opening the door to let you in and closing it for you.

rafe enjoyed knowing that you were safe, he could keep eyes on you whenever (as if he doesn't already), and it gave him comfort but he already knew now that he may not do anything bad to topper like he had planned, he was definitely going to leave a message for him.

as rafe walked around the truck to the driver side and hopped in, you said to john b, "just hang on, ’kay? we'll get you fixed up". rafe got out of there as fast as he could, once again, speeding and breaking laws but he didnt care because it was all for you which made it worth it.

rafe grabbed your hand in his and turned to admire your pretty face, "when we get home we'll take care of that neck, yeah?" he said to you with a smile as he swapped his vision back and forth between the road and you. you nodded to him, it made you so happy knowing that rafe loved caring for you like this.

[4rafe]

DINNER || R. CAMERON

summary; rafes idea of dinner was different than the normal dinner

warnings; not proofread!! , public sex (?), fingering

a / n; trust , im working on ceo!rafe but this was the closest thing to being done so i just finished it off. didnt wanna leave u guys hanging <3

there you were, sitting at the wooden dinner table in a fancy restaurant with your group of friends, and your boyfriend, rafe. even though it was only supposed to be the 3 of you girls, rafe practically begged to come with.

you were already well aware on how protective he was, always wanting to be with you, showing everyone that you belonged to him, and he was not about to let you walk out of the house in your short dress you insisted on wearing without him being right there with you. your friends already knew how he was as well so when you asked them if rafe could tag along, they really didnt seem to mind.

you and rafe sat together, of course, as both your girl-friends sat together infront. for the whole night he had laid his hand on your thigh, his gold rings sat perfectly around his fingers. he intentionally kept his hand so far up your thigh that he was basically in your pussy, making you so wet.

you and your girls chitchatted back and forth between each other, rafe joining in a couple times but mostly stayed silent as he drank his red wine. you didnt pay much attention to rafe that night like you usually do, causing him to become upset from the lack of affection he was receiving from his princess.

as you had continued chatting with your girls, you felt the slow movement of rafes hand sliding across your thigh, inching closer to your dripping wet clit. your beautiful red dress was just short enough that he had easy access to the black thong that covered your clit.

you felt the movement as rafe used his fingers to move your thong out of the way of your soaking wet clit just easy enough that he didnt alert anyone and nobody suspected anything. even though you were alerted by his actions, you didnt say anything and acted like everything was normal in front of your girls.

after rafe managed to get your thong about of his way from your clit, he slowly moved two fingers in between your wet folds making a groan leave your mouth. the noise that escaped your lips alerted your girl-friends, wondering what was happening. they both asked you, "everything okay?" they question awaiting your reason for such a noise.

"cramps, y’know how it gets." you explained to them, which seemed to get them off your back for now. they both easily believed you, understanding how those kind of things get. continuing on with the conversation, they both told such stories about previous events they experienced from cramps and solutions to them.

rafe continuously running his two fingers through your wet folds. he finally seemed to have found your entrance, squeezing his fingers into your tight, dripping wet pussy as he leaned over to whisper in your ear, "god, doll. so fuckin’ wet for me" he said in his low, raspy tone while speeding up the movement of his fingers going in and out of you.

every time he sped up, and the way he pounded his fingers into you made your legs shake. most times you were a loud mess but since you were at dinner; in front of two of your best friends you had to be absolutely silent and make no facial expression which had to be the most challenging thing.

[4rafe]

guyyss, i hope u all enjoyed the solar eclipse and were safe while doing so<3

i have a couple fics im working on but id like to get your alls opinion on what i should publish first.

— rafe cameron headcanons (based on a song hehe)

— rafe x reader at dinner

— stepbro!rafe x reader

— ceo!rafe x secretary!reader

please comment / reply, or repost with which fic you would like to see!!

[4rafe]

My girl can not end like that ! It was so good

dont you worry, my dear. ୨ৎ

part 2 right here — MY GIRL (PT.2)

[4rafe]

MY GIRL || R. CAMERON

summary; rafe was always right there when you needed him even for the pogues.

warnings; not proofread, blurb, fighting & choking

a/n; im sorry for such a short fic, currently on vacation hehe

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rafes phone laid on the table next to his drink along with his keys as he sat at the bar with his kook friends. he reminded himself to check his phone very often incase you ever needed anything or was in trouble.

a fight had broke out between john b and topper at the chateau which got dirty real quick. it was only you and john b there but you hated seeing your friends get in trouble and be hurt so you tried your best to interfere. topper was so mad that when you got between them he placed both his hands around your neck as john b laid on the ground; bleeding out from how hard topper hit him.

after a few seconds topper had come back to reality and realized what he was doing and what he had already done. he let go of you, taking off and leaving as fast as he could while you fell to your knees on the ground. you gasped and hyperventilated as you were trying to get air flowing again.

"john b.." you said softly, crawling to him in hopes he was still breathing. you took your phone out of your jean shorts back pocket, dialing your boyfriend for help.

as your call came through on rafes phone, vibrating the table and lighting up which caught his attention. he dropped everything to answer, not knowing what to expect. he picked the phone up, hitting the green button to answer and placing his phone up next to his right ear.

"hey baby, whats up?" he asked you through the phone as he brought his beer up to his mouth, taking a drink as he awaited your answer.

"rafe, h-help" you hyperventilated to him, still trying to catch your breath. he immediately knew something really bad had happened and that he had to leave right then and there. "im on my way. stay right there." he demanded of you, not like you were going anywhere anyway.

rafe never needed you to give him your location because he could track it easily and he always did. youre his girl and he always needed to have eyes on you, know where you are at, and make sure you are safe.

rafe quickly placed his phone in his back pocket, grabbed his keys and basically ran out the door as his kook friends called out to him wondering where he was going and why he was leaving.

as rafe got to his truck, he grabbed his gun out from under the driver seat and placed it in the back of his pants because he didnt know what to expect, or who but all he knew is that he would do absolutely anything to protect you from harm.

to be continued.. PT.2

[4rafe]

୨ৎ waking rafe up really early just so you guys could go spend the lovely tropical sunny day at the beach and of course, find seashells. ୨ৎ

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a/n; im currently working on a fic so stay tuned for that !! :)

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masterlist

𝜗𝜚; send requests for fics!!

𝜗𝜚; planning to write for more people soon<3

𝜗𝜚; moodboards

𝜗𝜚; recent work; DINNER || R. CAMERON

𝜗𝜚 celebrities

drew starkey

𝜗𝜚 obx

rafe cameron

QUIET

INNOCENCE

MY GIRL & PT.2

DINNER

jj maybank (upcoming)

sarah cameron

𝜗𝜚 the other zoey

zach maclaren

[4rafe]

QUIET || R. CAMERON HEADCANONS

pogue!reader x rafe

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୨ৎ you and rafe have your own very spot you meet up at nighttime when you receive a text from him, "i need to see you, now." he demands.

୨ৎ it hurts him to have to act like he hates you when you and the rest of the pogues run into him during your treasure hunt so they don't expect anything.

୨ৎ when you and him meet up at your spot, hidden away from everyone, a place nobody would ever expect that rafe cameron would be with his lover, a pogue.

୨ৎ he fucks you as hard as he can, making sure you knew who owned you. he made sure he to leave a mark showing that you belong to him even if nobody knew who he was.

୨ৎ made sure to show you his gun and so you knew what he was capable of, and to make sure you would never try to keep secrets from him or get with another man.

୨ৎ always made sure you were taken care of, had everything you needed, and whenever you needed something he always tried his best to get it for you or make it happen even if it messed with his fathers plans.

୨ৎ no matter how many times you told him to stop or call you by your real name he still continued to call you, "pogue princess"

୨ৎ showed his toxic, psychological side around everyone, including his own family but you brought out the best in him and as much as he can deny it, he definitely has a soft spot which he only shown around you.

୨ৎ made sure to take you on boat to the mase island where nobody would be around so you two could get some peaceful alone time together.

[4rafe]

𝜗𝜚 ; new york dream with husband, drew <3

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