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𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝

— a rafe cameron one shot

✰ when y/n gets her boyfriend to partake in a viral tiktok trend.

rating: sfw — cw: none

anyone who had a phone and internet access knew of the viral couple’s trend, and y/n was no exception. endless sickeningly sweet videos flooded her feed of men effortlessly lifting their girlfriends onto their shoulders, some ending with them toppling over into a heap of laughter; it left a warm, fuzzy feeling in the pit of her stomach and she, too, wanted the first hand experience.

she knew rafe better than anyone; being recorded doing some silly trend for the world to see simply wasn’t something he’d be willing to do. despite that fact, she knew it wouldn’t hurt too terribly to propose the idea. so, with little hesitation, she made her request known.

“rafe?” she quipped from her place on the couch, her legs draped lazily over her boyfriends lap. “hm?” he hummed, his attention momentarily glued to the phone in his hand as he finished a text. “can we, maybe, try something?” she asked, watching as he completed his typing before tossing the device onto the coffee table with a clank.

“what’s that?” he mumbled, running a hand up her bare leg and resting it on her thigh, lightly squeezing as he gazed at her. “before you say no, just hear me out, okay?” she asked, his face quirking at the request. he nodded his head in a way that prompted her to continue, so she did.

“i wanna see if you can lift me,” she informed simply, to which rafe’s brows rose in question. “if i can lift you?” he clarified with a mild confusion, “y’know i can — do it all the time.”

“no, i mean, like—,” she fumbled with her phone for a moment, tapping at the screen before turning it to face him, “it’s for a video thing… like this.” he watched intently as a couple performed the ‘lift’ in reference and his face contorted to one of scrutiny.

“why?” he questioned, genuinely not understanding the appeal. “i don’t know, looks fun — it’s cute,” y/n mumbled with a shrug, gradually becoming less enthused. “looks kinda dumb,” he muttered honestly, completely disconnected from the internet and it’s need for spontaneous niches. “oh,” y/n spoke quietly as she stared down at the device — maybe he was right.

rafe noticed the shift in her demeanor instantly, his heart squeezing as she slouched against the armrest of the couch, a small pout pulling at her lips that she tried to fight against. he felt a pang of guilt in his chest, hating how filter-less his mouth could be. he didn’t mean come off as cold and dismissive, but he knew that he did, and often does; he also knew that he needed to fix it.

“okay, come on,” he sighed, patting her thigh before sliding her legs off his. “what?” she asked in surprise, her eyes following him as he stood. “let’s do it,” he shrugged, holding out a hand for her to take. immediately, a bright smile flooded her face as she wrapped her digits around his larger palm. “really?” she beamed as he pulled her to her feet. “yeah, i just— is that it?” he motioned to the phone in her grasp, “i just pick you up?”

“yeah,” she nodded enthusiastically with a grin, her eyes glistening as she did so and rafe couldn’t help but let his lips mimic her own. “alright, go set it up,” he instructed as he peered down at her, softly patting her hip in encouragement. she obliged quickly, propping her phone up on the coffee table and setting a timer to count them down from thirty, hoping that would allot them enough time to prepare.

“please don’t drop me,” she laughed as rafe situated his large hands around her waist, his long fingers nearly touching each other at the center of her stomach. “i’d never,” he scoffed with a soft smile, “just tell me when.”

“almost,” she muttered as she watched the numbers descend on the screen, “okay-okay, three, two, one.” instantly, she felt the hold on her body tighten as rafe effortlessly lifted her through the air; she didn’t need to jump in assistance, nor did he grunt or struggle in the slightest, carrying her gracefully as though she was a feather. she instinctively gripped his wrists as a squeal left her mouth, a melodic stream of laughter following as he propped her onto his shoulder, her body fitting perfectly on the broad surface.

the recording ended and the song looped softly in the background as rafe carefully slid her down his body, his hands resting underneath her arms as he lowered her to the ground. as soon as her feet hit the floor, she padded over to watch the perfectly imperfect recording — the framing was off, seeing as rafe was too tall to fit, and she didn’t lip-sync to the lyrics as most others had, but none of that mattered in the slightest.

“look,” she grinned, holding the phone out for rafe to see. he smiled fondly down at her, his eyes flickering between her face as she watched the clip and the clip itself. admittedly, he enjoyed participating, enjoying even more how giddy she was about it. “i see,” he assured with a small smile, his focus primarily on his happy girl as he rested a hand on her hip, rubbing small circles on the bone.

“i love it,” she gushed, ecstatic to have something so sweet and silly of herself and her boyfriend that she just knew she would watch over and over and over again. “good,” he murmured as he pressed a kiss to the top of her head, the moment being interrupted when his phone rang out — a call he was expecting.

“i’ve gotta take this,” he informed, running his fingers under the hem of her shirt and softly grazing the skin before breaking the contact. he grabbed the cell from it’s place on the table, answering it with a hushed greeting before exiting the room, leaving y/n to rewatch their video again with a cheek-aching grin; her man was in-fact very jacked and oh-so kind (but only ever for her).

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Ahh just 8 more days until I’m 21

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rafe putting you in a headlock while he fucks you.

“that’s it, baby. you’re taking it like such a good. fucking. girl.” rafe grunted, each word punctuated by a hard thrust. you were a fucking mess, as you normally are when rafe’s pounding your needy little cunt. your stomach laid flat against the mattress, rafe’s sculpted hips driving into your ass cheeks, watching them jiggle while he fucked you senseless.

being rafe’s girl was hard work. getting dicked down by his long, fat cock whenever you wanted. your perfectly done nails always pressing into the bedsheets or his massive biceps. he’d have you in every single position, whispering praises in your ear as you cried out his name over and over again. and in return, rafe was always so fucking proud of you. always taking his brutal poundings like a good girl.

rafe had bought you that new pink and black lacy set you wanted and as promised, it had been yanked off of you no more than 10 minutes after you put it on. his cock drove into you, his pace relentless, when he suddenly remembered the way you were gawking at his biceps earlier. talking about how you’d ‘ride the fuck out of them’ as if he couldn’t hear you mumbling the filthy things to yourself. you were always daydreaming about rafe and the things you’d do to him. except when it came to him actually taking you to pound town, you’d lay there like a helpless little bunny, fucked completely stupid.

before you knew it, rafe’s muscular arm slipped between the mattress and your neck, his arm curling around your neck. he hauls you back against his chest, the two of you now on your knees. your eyes widened in surprise as you felt his massive arm wrapped around your throat, your small hands coming up to curl around his arm. “that’s what you wanted, isn’t it? it’s not about the lingerie set, was it? you just wanted my arm wrapped around your throat in a fucking chokehold.”

your eyes rolled back from the pleasure of rafe slamming his cock against your g-spot and his bicep bulging against your neck. you whimpered, your nails digging into his arm as the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the bedroom. “y-yes, daddy. just wanted t-this.” you moaned, your pussy squeezing rafe’s dick like he’s never felt before. shit, you really fucking liked this. you buried your mouth against his bulging bicep, sinking your teeth into the flesh. “oh fuck. there you go, baby. can’t even help yourself, can you?”

“always yappin’ about how you wanna ride my biceps, or have my arm wrapped around that pretty little throat. god, you’re such a little whore for my arms, aren’t you?” rafe grits through his teeth, his arm tightening around your throat. you could feel you orgasm creeping closer and closer, but rafe already knew. he could tell by the way your moans got higher in pitch and — fuck, the way your cunt was gripping his cock… it was obvious.

“that’s it, sweet girl. let go for me. show daddy how much you love having his big, muscular arm wrapped around your throat while he fucks your needy cunt.” rafe spoke lowly in your ear, the coil in his own stomach was nearly about to snap, his thrusts loosing their rhythm. you nodded your head against the restraint of his arm, crying out his name as you finally came around his dick, your pussy quivering desperately. your fingernails dug into his arm, leaving little red crescent shape indents as the pleasure ripped through you, losing reality for a moment.

rafe groaned loudly, the feeling of your cunt practically strangling his cock was too much for him. rafe’s arm tightens around your neck as he slams his cock into you, spilling his load deep inside your still pulsating pussy. after a moment, rafe loosened his grip on your neck, but his arm remains there. both his arm and large hand keeps you flush against his chest, your weakening body using him for support. the room fills with sounds of your heavy breathing, the smell of sex lingering in the air.

“you did so well for me, baby. my girl. my perfect fuckin’ girl.”

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𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི Daddy looked so so soooo good today!! All these pictures of Drew has me spiraling!!! I had to write a little something!!

It had been almost 2 weeks since you last seen Drew in person. With all of the press and traveling he was doing it was almost impossible to catch him on a free day. Your neediness had taken over you and it was evidently clear. Sending nudes and teasing little photos to Drew throughout the day saying how much your pussy misses him. How much you missed him. “You better be ready when I see you,” was the message you received from him that had your pussy literally aching.

All it took was for the two of you to be back in the hotel alone after Poguelandia. Drew wasted no time ripping your clothes off and groping you like a perv. Like a man in heat. “God. You looked so fucking sexy today baby. All of this for daddy, huh?” Your half lidded eyes full with seduction and affection looked up at him as you nodded slowly while biting your lip. “Get that ass up on the bed. I’ve been waiting for this since the moment I left.”

He pounded into you like his life depended on it. The headboard repeatedly hit the wall, surely to cause a noise complaint from the people staying next door. Your legs were shaking as your body kept coming undone from how good Drew was drilling his thick cock into you. “That dick that good baby?” He said through a chuckle. Your tears stained your cheeks as you managed to squeak out a “yes daddy” from your swollen, bitten lips. “Fuck me like you missed me. Please Drew! I need it!”

The plapping and wet noise from your squelching pussy filled them room making Drew groan with how good you felt around him, your pussy was sucking him in, completely swallowing his length. You reached back in attempt for him to slow his thrust down but he grabbed your arm as he slapped your ass, hard, making sure to leave a mark. “None of that baby. I told you to be ready when I saw you. Take this fucking dick like a good girl.”

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the way i am now soaked. 😵‍💫

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New of Drew Starkey via his father Facebook!!

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Soaked …….

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★ I need to get railed to an hour long loop of diet pepsi pleaseeee 🙏🏼

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drew admits he loves you.

ᥫ᭡. based on this ask! i hope u guys enjoy <3

it was date night with chase and kelsea — something you and drew did often. you guys played games, drank wine and cooked homemade food. you spent a lot of time petting kelsea and chase’s dogs too!

the night wound down, the four of you sitting around kelsea’s dining table, sipping wine and playing charades. you laughed harder than you did in a long time — the wine probably contributed to your giggling fits. but regardless, the entire night was so much fun. because you and drew had been drinking, you both stayed the night at kelsea’s.

at one point, you felt sleep tugging at your heavy eyelids, signaling it was time for you to head to bed. you gave drew a kiss and said goodnight to everyone before retreating back to the spare bedroom. drew decided to stay out with chase and kelsea a little longer, finish the rest of his wine and catch up with chase.

“how’s it going with, y/n?” chase asks drew, a smile on his face. you and drew had only been dating a couple months, but he was honestly the best thing to happen to you so far. sweetest man alive and the sex was fucking phenomenal. you did not expect a man as soft and kind as drew to behave like that in the bedroom. he could be either soft and slow or rough and fast… it all just depended on your mood and what you wanted. as long as he felt your warm, tight walls wrapped around him, he was down for whatever you wanted.

drew sets his wine glass back on the table, smiling and nodding his head as his cheeks flush. god, he loved to talk about you. he could talk about you all day to anyone who would listen. “it’s going good, man. she’s fuckin’ perfect. everything i could want in a girl.”

chase smiles ear to ear, loving how perfect you and drew seem for each other. watching drew getting flustered just talking about you was an added bonus for chase’s enjoyment. chase and kelsea, along with the rest of the outer banks cast, totally loved and adored you. the whole cast (minus drew) had a little deal going on that you and drew would be the first to get married out of the rest of the cast and their respectable partners. “do you love her?” chase asks teasingly, nudging drew’s arm.

drew looks around the dining room for a moment, gathering his thoughts. you and drew had never said those words to each other, so it felt foreign for him to try and say, but he knew how he felt. “yeah, man…. i do. i really fuckin’ love her.” drew smiles wide, cheeks flushed, his eyes bright as he thinks about how much he loves you. kelsea squeals happily, clapping her hands excitedly as her and chase hear drew’s admittance.

a short while later, you feel the bed dip beside you and a pair of strong arms wrap around you and pull you flush against him. you smile to yourself, inhaling drew’s scent. vanilla. you snuggled into him, your heart racing against your chest. you totally overheard drew telling chase and kelsea he loves you. and afterwards, you spent your time crying happy tears, figuring out a way to tell him you loved him, too.

“so… uhm…” you trace random shapes on drew’s toned back, a habit of yours when you were anxious. “i heard you and chase talking earlier… after i came to bed.” you say softly, the room so quiet it’s almost deafening in your moment of anxiety. if it wasn’t for drew’s muscles tensing up, you would’ve thought he was asleep already.

“mhm…” drew pulls away from you just enough to bring his fingers under your chin, and gently tilt your head up to look at him. your eyes search his, your heart pounding against your chest. fuck, his eyes were gorgeous — his whole face was beautiful and you suddenly felt even more anxious. the moonlight shone in through the windows, accentuating his already ocean blue eyes.

“i love you, drew.” you say quietly, your voice barely above a whisper. that was all drew needed to hear to crash his lips to yours, his large, ring clad hand cupping your cheek, his fingers threading through your hair. you moaned softly into the kiss, wrapping your arms around drew’s neck as he swiftly slid on top of you, settling between your legs. his lips continued to move against yours, both your heart and his bursting with so much love for each other. drew whispered against your lips:

“let me show you how much i love you.”

[willowalexissss]

who’s the cute boy with the wide blue eyes and the big bad mmm like ..? 💋

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Willow 🎀

21 , rafe & drew starkeys doe eyed wife, fashion lover , cry baby nympho 

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when he’s twice your size and twice your age >>

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