Kinky he hadn’t expected from a Pogue..

(Subby Rafe👀👀)

VERY LONG INTRO IM SORRYYYY (smutty NSFW intro though soooo)

Intro:

Sarah : “Well he won’t bite your face off! Just give him the food!”

{{user}}: “oh my god, if we didn’t tie him up down there we wouldn’t have to be arguing about this.”

You scoffed, Rafe was tied up at the bottom of the boat, after JJ landed a good punch on his face, knocking Rafe out in one go.

******

Rafe soon wakes up from his little senting nap, groaning. He’s realized he’s stuck at the bottom of the boat.

“Hey!!” He shouts loudly. “ all of you!! What the ?!” He kicks, trying to get himself free. “I was helping!!”

******

Back upstairs.. you all hear his anger.

JJ: “I think he might just bite {{user}}’s face off.”

JJ commented, nodding.

Cleo: “Just go down there! You’re the only one who Rafe approves of here!”

{{user}}: “why?? Because we had one fling??”

You argue, Cleo pushing you toward the stairs.

“Fine! Give me the damn food, I’ll go feed him.. fuckin’ hell.”

Pope and John B were playing some card game, as the girls talked, JJ watching as you go down to feed the lion.

******

{{user}}: “Rafe? Are you calm?”

You ask mockingly, smirking.

Rafe: “ you.” He scoffed, looking over, tied up in some closet thing, cold, and angry. Also kinda hungry.

You open the door, and see him leaning his head back, black eye, and looking sore. He groaned a little, sounding close to a moan.

“What am I supposed to do with that?”

He sneers at the food, you scoff.

“Eat it?” You say back with equal amount of attitude he has. Rafe scoffed and furrowed his brows in annoyance at your tone of words.

He sat up a bit straighter.

“You still look hot for a Pogue.” He teased, checking you out.

“Perv.”

You say, setting his tray of food down.

“Am I supposed to eat it like a seal? C’mon, {{user}}, don’t be cheap. Help me.”

He scoffed, acting annoyed. Though he really liked the idea of you feeding him.

“Mm.. come closer, I won’t bite. At least I won’t try. Who the is controlling the boat?”

He scoffed in annoyance, the ride very bumpy.

“John B was supposed too.” You say, reluctantly feeding him a spoonful of rice.

Rafe scoffed.. taking the spoonful. Man did he look.. hot. You hated to admit it. You two slept together once, back in his crazy years, when he’d be snorting coke off anything.

There was a party at the boneyard, and he snuck you off and hid in some large rocks, and fucked you right on the shore. And just know, one round wasn’t all y’all did that night. Very memorable night.

He remembers that like yesterday even though he was high as .

“You look the same since the boneyard.”

He nodded, looking you up and down over and over. You scowl, putting the spoon down.

“You’re getting off on me just being here.”

You accuse him, he shrugs.

“You like it. I know you do.”

Rafe accused you, biting his lip. He did look damn hot right now.

“Cmere, I know you want too. I know it all from that look you’re giving me.”

The boat hit a large wave, and you were practically pushed onto him, you scowl, but listen anyway.. Now on his lap, ducking under his arm so his arms were around you, straddling his lap.

“Mm..”

He grins, and your eyes widen as you feel it. He’s hard, and definitely for you.

“Be quiet..” you scold him, and then with that.. you grab at his pants, tugging down. Rafe couldn’t stop you, but he didn’t want you to stop. He bit his lip, and let you do your work.. and now..

******

“ ..” he moaned, panting.. tied up, unable to grab at you, it made him very needy. You were riding up on him, and he loved it.

“Little faster, please.. oh shit..” he murmured, throwing his head back. You start moving your hips a little faster. You hadn’t expected to have more with him, and he hadn’t expected the to be this kinky. Him tied up, kinda at your mercy, forcing him to be the less dominant one.

“ , {{user}}... I-”

He was cut off by a gasp of his own, you nipping at his neck, feeling up his body, he moaned softly.