Warnings: Mentions of smut!
A= Aftercare (What he's like after sex) Hawk is pretty good with aftercare, he makes sure that you're okay. His exterior expression turns hard and tuff to caring and loving real quick, who does he think he's kidding he is a complete Teddy bear inside.
B= Body Part (His favorite body part of yours) Oh god he loves your mid waist, he loves leaving hickeys there so your parents can't see them unless your going swimming, he loves holding onto your waist when he goes down on you, he also loves gripping onto your waist while he fucks you senseless.
C= Cum (Anything to do with cum basically) He loves to cum on your chest, he loves seeing his cum cover all over your perky breasts dripping onto your sides and stomach claiming you as his. He also loves when he cums in your mouth, watching you swallow his load.
D= Dirty Secret (Hawk's dirty secret) One time when you were sleeping he woke up completely hot and bothered from a wet dream so he got up and walked over to the chair in your room and slowly jerked off to the thought of you, you actually caught him but never told him, it kinda turned you on to be honest.
E= Experience (How experienced is Hawk) He's got some experience from watching porn and his imagination, so it's not hard for him to play out all of his thoughts and desires while making you feel like you're on top of the world.
F= Favorite Position (His favorite position) He loves to fuck you while you're on your side with your leg over his shoulder staring into each others eyes, he hits your spots more deeper and it makes both of your eyes roll back.
G= Goofy (Is he goofy during sex) Yeah he likes to goof around during sex, most times when he says something that doesn't make sense while your giving him the time of his life he'll usually chuckle as will you but you'll carry on like nothing happened, then you'll laugh about it afterwards.
H= Hair (Does the carpet match the drapes) It does, but he keeps it clean and slightly trimmed.
I= Intimacy (How romantic is Hawk during the moment) Hawk can be pretty romantic when during sex most of the times on birthdays, and anniversary or something like that.
J= Jack Off (Masturbation) Hawk jacks off sometimes and when he does he'll be in the middle of jerking off and he will call you moaning and whimpering on purpose so you'll come over and help him because he knows you're a whore for when he whimpers. Cheeky bish.
K= Kink (How kinky is Hawk) Hawk can be kinky, he mostly just dicks you down really rough and fast. But he loves trying every position there is and he loves light chocking and he loves to tie your arms up if you're willing.
L= Location (Favorite places to do the do) His favorite place by far was in his closet while his cobra Kai friends were playing video games and screaming at his T.V. He doesn't know why he likes it so much, but he guessed it was because he had to watch you try to be quite when you came around him.
M= Motivation (What gets Hawk going) When you wear bikinis while at a pool party and your slowly smooth your body into the water soaking your hair, sometimes he can see your perky nipples through your top, no wonder he persuaded you to buy a white bikini top. But you in general can get this mans hot and bothered.
N= No (A turn off, something Hawk would never do) He would never hurt you or choke you to hard or do anything on purpose that would hurt you.
O= Oral (His preference in giving and receiving) Lets be honest he loves receiving, he loves watching your lips tighten around his cock and the way you suck his tip and edge him on, but he does love going down on you, he loves the way you moan when he teases you and fingers you while eating you out.
P= Pace (Is he fast and rough, slow and sensual; etc) Hawk is pretty rough with his motions, he can make love to you in slow motions but you both prefer fucking most of the times over making love.
Q= Quickie (Hawk's opinion in quickies/fast and rushed sex) He doesn't mind them, he likes to have quickies when you both absolutely cant wait until you get home or in the car so you'll have them during lunch or class breaks.
R= Risk (Does he like to take risks) Sure, he doesn't mind taking risks. He does like to fuck you in the janitors closet in school if you both cat contain yourselves.
S= Stamina (How long can he go for, and how long does he last) He can go a full 2 rounds of 1 hour, he can cum in thirty minutes tops and he can make you cum in twenty, sometimes ten. When using foreplay it takes about 4 hours for the whole thing, without it about 2 hours.
T= Toy (Does he like to use toys) Not really, his cock pretty much does the job. But you both experienced with your vibrator, lets just say you'll be using that more often.
U= Unfair (How much does he like to tease, does he tease) Hawk is a massive tease, he likes to watch you suffer and for you to be soaking wet before entering you. He will always edge you on during fingering or eating you out.
V= Volume (How loud is Hawk during the moment) Hawk has a big ego so he doesn't whimper unless you ride him or go down on him or he hits your special spot so deep in you. But he does the occasional moans your name in your ear and groaning.
W= Wild Card (Random head-con for Hawk) Hawk has a healthy obsession with your moans, it's like music to his ears hearing your whimpers and moans spill out like a sea of words.
X= X- Ray (Lets see what's going on in them pants shall we) A solid 7 inches.
Y= Yearning (How high is Hawk's sex drive) His sex drive is high but not annoyingly high to where he wants to fuck you for 8 hours straight every morning and night.
Z= Zzzzz (How fast does Hawk fall asleep afterwards) Hawk sometimes has trouble sleeping as thoughts will cloud his thoughts so you'll both stay up and eat or watch movies after cuddling for an hour.
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Here’s another!
au!rafe cameron x reader
— in which you wake up in a strange alternate reality that just so happens to be the outer banks universe, and to your disbelief, you’re suddenly in a relationship with the shows most unlikely character, rafe cameron.
warnings: safe, mention of drugs, like one f word
authors note: i need to stop making new series when i havent even finished my last 😭 i get so bored when i near the end of a series LMAO im so sorry. guaranteed this is about to be my next potential series if people like it !!
next
you wake up with a start, disoriented, the remnants of sleep clinging to you like a heavy fog.
the first thing you notice is the warmth of the sun pouring through the windows, casting golden stripes across the room. you blink slowly, your surroundings coming into focus, and that's when the confusion sets in. this isn’t your apartment.
it’s . . . tannyhill. the camerons’ house. the place you’ve only ever seen on screen, the walls adorned with the unmistakable coastal vibe of the outer banks.
you push yourself up on your elbows, heart racing as you try to piece together what happened. just last night, you were in your own bed, scrolling through your phone, drifting off to sleep amidst the noise of the city. how did you end up here, in this bed, in this house?
your mind races, trying to catch up with your senses.
the sheets feel soft against your skin, and you notice the faint scent of salt and something warm, familiar, clinging to the pillow next to you. it feels like a dream, and the longer you sit there, the more bizarre it all seems.
no.
your heart starts to pound. this is wrong. you were in your apartment last night, you were sure of it. how could you be here now? how could any of this be happening?
you take in the opulence of the room. it's exactly like the show, down to the little details you never thought you'd see in person. the bed feels massive, the room impossibly large.
the panic begins to rise in your chest, your breaths becoming shallow as your mind races to make sense of it all.
and then, from the corner of your eye, you see movement. the door to the balcony swings open, and your blood turns to ice.
rafe?
he steps inside as casually as if he’s done this a hundred times before. and he probably has—because in this world, it looks like waking up next to you is normal for him. but for you? this is waking up next to a stranger, someone you’ve only seen on a screen, a character, an actor.
and yet, here he is, in the flesh, shirtless with his t-shirt dangling loosely in his hand like he’s about to put it on.
you freeze, eyes locking onto his bare chest, the sight almost too surreal to process. his body is toned, like you’ve seen a few times in his films, but now he's standing here, so nonchalant, as if this is all part of your routine together.
your breath catches, panic bubbling up inside as your mind screams at you to make sense of it. but no sense can be made. he’s real. he’s right there.
he catches your gaze and pauses for a beat, his expression calm, almost indifferent, as he pulls the shirt over his head. there’s no shock in his eyes, no alarm at your presence. instead, there’s a faint, almost ghostly hint of a smile on his lips, like he’s seeing something that comforts him. like this is just another morning. another day with you.
“you were sleeping for a while,” he says, his voice low, calm, as if you’re supposed to know exactly what he’s talking about.
but you don’t. you can’t.
your heart is pounding so hard you swear he must hear it. you feel like you're glued to the spot, unable to move or speak. he words are there, tangled in your throat, but no sound escapes.
and rafe? he doesn’t even notice. he’s too busy pulling the shirt over his head, smoothing it out with one hand as he heads toward the dresser, rummaging for something—maybe his keys, maybe a wallet. your eyes follow him, wide and unblinking.
every little detail is telling you this is really happening. the weight of the sheets, the soft scent of the ocean drifting in from the open balcony, the way rafe moves so effortlessly around the space—it all feels too tangible. too vivid.
he throws a glance over his shoulder, not catching the absolute terror that must be written across your face. instead, he just adds, “you good?” like, yeah, just a weird morning. what the hell are you supposed to say?
he turns back to whatever he’s doing, seemingly satisfied with your silence, and your mind is racing.
your eyes dart around the room, looking for anything that could anchor you back to reality, something that tells you this is just a dream, that you’ll wake up in your own bed any second now. but nothing happens. you’re still here. still watching rafe cameron move around like this is just another ordinary day.
and then he looks at you again, his eyes narrowing slightly, as if he’s starting to sense that something’s off. not that he’s alarmed—he’s just . . . curious. “one of those realistic dreams again?”
the question hits you like a freight train. the way he says it, so casual, so knowing, makes your stomach churn. it’s clear that, in this reality, the version of you he knows has had these ‘realistic dreams’ before. does he think this is just another one of those?
you know you have to respond, have to say something to keep him from getting suspicious, so, you muster the courage to mutter, “yeah . . . something like that.”
the words feel foreign on your tongue, forced, like they don’t even belong to you. your voice sounds small, uncertain, and you hope he doesn’t pick up on it. but rafe? he just nods.
“i’m heading out to take care of some business,” he tells you, vague, the way he always is when it comes to whatever shady dealings he’s involved in. his voice has that low, dry edge to it, like he’s not too concerned with explaining more than he has to.
you swallow, your mind racing. business. you’ve seen the show. you know what kind of business he’s talking about. barry, he’s a drug dealer. or his dad, ward, who’s capable of anything.
suddenly, you wonder just where you are in the timeline of this world. does it follow the plot of the show? or is this some kind of alternate version of it, where different rules apply?
your eyes stay locked on him as he steps closer, and suddenly, the air shifts. he’s walking toward you with a purpose, and something in the way he moves makes you realize what’s coming before it even happens. you’ve seen this before—rafe being possessive, intense. you know what he’s about to do. but knowing still doesn’t prepare you for it.
he leans down, his hand brushing your hair back gently as his lips press against yours in a kiss that’s too soft, too familiar for how absolutely terrified you feel. the moment his lips touch yours, your mind goes blank.
you feel it—the warmth, the pressure, the sensation of his breath mingling with yours. it’s real. it’s terrifyingly, unmistakably real.
when he pulls back, you’re frozen. your hand instinctively reaches up to touch your lips, your mind racing with the reality of it. this isn’t just a dream. dreams don’t feel this real.
rafe pauses, noticing how off you are, his eyes narrowing as he studies your expression. he tilts his head slightly, and for a second, there’s something almost tender in his gaze.
“hey . . .” his voice is low, murmuring like he’s trying to ground you. “i’ll see you later, alright?”
you can’t speak. your throat feels too tight, your brain too scrambled to form words. you just nod, barely, enough to make him think you’re okay.
he gives you one last look, a flicker of something unreadable passing across his face before he turns and walks out of the room, disappearing into the hallway.
you don’t move for what feels like minutes. the sound of his footsteps fading into the distance is the only thing grounding you as your mind whirls. you’re trapped in his world—his reality—and there’s no telling how or why. but the one thing you do know?
this is real. too real.
because if this isn’t a dream . . . then where the hell are you?
the slam of the front door echoes through the quiet house, and the sound sends a shiver down your spine. your breath hitches, the reality of everything sinking in, and you can’t help the way your hands start to tremble.
you sit up carefully, trying not to make a sound as you pull the covers off your body. your skin prickles from the cool air against your bare legs, and when you glance down, you realize you’re only in a shirt—one that definitely isn’t yours—and your undergarments. it hits you all at once: this is rafe’s shirt. his scent clings to it, the familiar mix of cologne and something inherently him.
your feet touch the cold wooden floor as you swing your legs over the side of the bed, toes curling at the sudden chill. every movement feels deliberate, cautious, like any wrong step could wake you from this strange, twisted dream—or worse, prove it’s not a dream at all.
quietly, you push yourself off the bed, heart hammering in your chest as you make your way to the door. you peek your head out, eyes scanning the hallway. it’s empty. eerily quiet. thank god. but the silence makes everything feel even more surreal.
you pull back into the room quickly, your fingers brushing your hair behind your ears, trying to still the panic rising in your chest. you need answers. you need to figure out what’s happening—and fast.
your gaze darts to the nightstand, where your phone sits charging. finally.
you grab it with shaky hands and immediately swipe it open, your fingers moving fast as you pull up your contacts list. the plan forms in your head as you scroll, desperate. maybe this is all some elaborate prank. maybe your friends are messing with you, and any second now, someone’s going to pop out and yell “gotcha!”
but as you scroll, the names that appear make your stomach drop. none of them are familiar. faces and names you’ve never seen before fill your screen—until you see his name.
rafe.
then sarah. wheezie. even ward and rose.
your breath catches in your throat as you keep scrolling. it’s his family. it’s them.
you swallow hard, continuing to scroll, fingers trembling as the names blur together until you see the ones that make your heart stop.
jj. pope. kiara. john b.
the pogues.
you stare at the names for a second, your brain short-circuiting. your thumb hovers over jj’s contact, the one name that stands out to you more than the others.
without giving yourself time to second-guess it, you hit ‘call.’ the ringing fills the silence of the room, and your pulse quickens with every passing second.
the ringing feels like it goes on forever. each tone stretching out the anticipation, the nerves, the sinking realization that someone is actually going to pick up. your heart races, and just when you consider hanging up, a click echoes through the phone line.
“y/n?”
you flinch, eyes widening, mouth falling open. it’s him. it takes a few seconds for you to even remember how to speak, your mind stalling out completely. then you somehow force out, “hey, i just wanted to see how you’re . . . doing.”
the words stumble out of your mouth in a mess, and you internally cringe at how awful it sounds. god, could you be any worse at this? you wouldn’t blame jj if he called you out for the obvious lie, the way your voice shakes just slightly with every word.
but, to your surprise, he doesn’t. instead, he sounds casual. like he’s known you for years. “yeah, i’m good. why? do you wanna come over? kie’s here.”
your mind reels. kiara’s there? you’re friends with kiara? that’s news to you, but good to know. in this world, apparently, you’re on good terms with the pogues, at least you think.
you quickly pull the phone away from your ear to glance at the time, realizing it’s probably morning. or maybe early afternoon. time doesn’t even feel real right now.
“yeah, i’ll . . . i’ll come over,” you say, trying to sound nonchalant even though nothing about this is normal. the words slip out of your mouth before you really think them through. “where is over?”
“the wreck,” jj replies, as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. right. of course. “but be quick.”
your chest tightens. why do you need to be quick? fear creeps into your voice as you ask, “why?”
there’s a pause, one that feels like it stretches forever, before jj finally responds, his tone softening. “cause we miss you.”
and then, just like that, he hangs up.
you blink, staring down at the phone in your hand as if it’ll give you answers. it doesn’t. you’re left standing there, your mind racing, trying to process what just happened. they miss you?
the idea that jj misses you, that kiara’s waiting for you at the wreck, is both exciting and terrifying.
your eyes dart around the room, like maybe you’ll find some clue that explains how this is all happening, but there’s nothing. just the same four walls, rafes room, his scent lingering in the air, and the echo of jj’s voice in your head.
your mind spins as you sit on the edge of the bed. what is going on in this world?
the characters you know from the show are behaving so . . . normal, so real. there are these new relationships, bits of information that seem to imply some kind of history, things that don’t align with what you know. you’re in their world, but there are gaps—huge, gaping blanks that terrify you because you don’t know what role you’re even supposed to be playing.
you glance around the room, trying to calm yourself as you get up to grab some clothes, already dreading the ride to the wreck.
how the hell are you actually supposed to get to the fucking wreck?
a/n: let me know if u would like to be part of the tag list thru any replies, anons, dms, etc !! notifications are always on <3 this will also lowkey be a jj & rafe x reader series i fear
Warnings: None
A= Attractive: What does Eli find attractive about you?
Eli loves your personality and how you don't judge him for his insecurities, he also admires your beauty and how much you care for him.
B= Baby: What nicknames does he use for you?
Eli loves calling you baby, or babe usually he'll call you babe if he's in a hurry to get away from Kyler or one of his minions. But he also loves to call you baby when he's clingy or wants to cuddle with you.
C= Cuddles: What cuddle position does he like most?
He loves being the little spoon, he loves for you to hold him when he's down or when he's feeling insecure. But he also loves being cradled or to cradle you if you're feeling down.
D= Day: What do you both do during the day?
If you're not at school which most of the time you both are until summer then, eating fast food and watching Harry Potter or doctor who films while cuddling.
E= Equal: Are you both fair in the relationship?
Yes, Eli always makes sure you come before him most of the time and he always makes sure before you guys do something if it's alright; as do you.
F= Fighting: Do you guys fight?
Rarely, you both understand how to talk it out and understand each others body language as in if one or the other needs space. Though the fights aren't huge they can still take a toll on Eli.
G= Gratitude: How great full is Eli?
Eli is 100% grateful for everything in his life, like his family, you of course, Demetri and Miguel. Though he wishes he could be more he never takes anything for granted.
H= Honest: Does Eli keep secrets from you?
No. 100% does not keep secrets from you, and if he did he would feel guilty and immediately spill the secret out.
I= Intimacy: How intimate is Eli?
Eli is very intimate behind closed doors, he doesn't like putting either of you out there especially at school mostly because he's shy and Kyler.
J= Jealousy: How jealous can Eli get?
Eli can get jealous pretty easily but only because he's mostly insecure that you're going to realize you're better than him and leave him.
K= Kissing: Is Eli a good kisser? What are they like?
Eli is a very good kisser, but he's mostly shy with kissing in the beginning because he's to focused on if you think it's bad because of his lip, and Eli's kissers are amazing, soft, slow, and passionate.
L= Love: How in love is Eli?
Eli is so in love with you, he loves everything about you and honestly wouldn't try to hide his love for you so far into the relationship.
M= Marriage: Does Eli want to get married?
Eli 100% wants to be married to you, and he can't wait to have a family with you but he's focusing in the now so he can spend as much time with you as he can beforehand.
N= Nice: How nice is Eli in the relationship?
Is that even a question? Eli is so sweet and so gentle with you in the relationship and he's very careful with what he does: not wanting to loose you.
O= On cloud nine: What is Eli like when in love?
Butterfly’s float in his tummy, always look at you admiring you while you talk. He’s so happy when he’s in love.
P= PDA: How is Eli with PDA?
Eli is very shy when it comes to pda, for the simple fact that he feels it brings attention to you so he keeps it on the low
Q= Quirk: Random ability Eli has that helps the relationship?
Eli is very understanding and doesn’t push things to far off the cliff so if he trusts you enough then he will be very understanding with you.
R= Romance: How romantic is Eli?
I wouldn’t say he’s not romantic, but just very little educated on the topic. I mean you are his first love so how does he know what to do? But he gets some tips from Miguel and becomes amazing at it.
S= Style: What’s the style in the relationship?
If we’re talking clothes wise then very casual and comfortable like matching sweaters or shirts something not to flashy.
T= Thrill: Does Eli like to take risks?
Not really, he’s very shy about certain things so he won’t let that part of him come out yet but eventually he starts to take risks.
U= Understanding: How understanding is Eli?
He is very understanding, he try’s not to take things to an extent level because he doesn’t want to annoy you with anything.
V= Value: How important is the relationship to Eli?
Very very important to Eli, he always try’s to mold the relationship farther just by doing little things that count because to him you’re his whole world.
W= Wild Card: What does he love most about you?
Eli loves your ability to make him feel better and put a smile on his face if he’s crying or upset. It makes him feel warm and fuzzy inside.
X= Xoxo: How affectionate is Eli behind closed doors?
He is very affectionate, he loves to cuddle and be clingy as much as you’d let him it brings warmth to his heart.
Y= Yearning: How well does Eli cope with you being sad?
He definitely hates seeing you sad or feeling down, it makes him feel sad and want to cry with you so he does every thing in his power to make you smile again.
Z= Zeal: Is Eli willing to go to extreme lengths for the relationship?
Yes he definitely would, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to him so he would protect the relationship as much as he could.
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This was requested!
A/n: this is for @peachymelon69 I hope you like!
Warnings: Beware there is slight smut! Soft Eli!
Hawk, your boyfriend had invited you over for a movie and junk food marathon. You of course said yes, wanting to spend as much time with him as you could.
The night was going splendid until it started pouring down raining, just out of the blew. The wind was super harsh and the rain was coming down almost like ice.
Eli’s mom decided it would be a bad idea if you drove out in the weather like that so she told you it would be okay to stay. You texted your parent(s) and let them know the details and they agreed you shouldn’t be driving in this insane weather.
Both you and Eli were cuddling, though he wanted to lay on your chest his hair kinda got in the way causing you both to giggle. Though he pulled you on his chest and snuggled closer to you.
"Baby can I wear one of your shirts to bed?" You ask politely as you kiss above his jaw.
"Of course you can Princess" Eli says letting you go so you could go into his closet.
You rummage through his closet until you find his green shirt he used to wear a lot when, well he wasn’t Hawk. You slip your pants off, along with your shirt, and your bra because no one likes to sleep in a uncomfortable bra.
You walk out of the closet and see Eli laying on his side, facing you. Once he sees you walk out his eyes almost bulge out of his head. "Wow... my clothes are now owned by you" He smirks as he rolls off the bed and walks over to you.
He slides his hands under your shirt holding onto your sides as he pulls you into a kiss to which you wrap your arms around his neck in response.
His hands slowly trail further until he gets to the outline of where your bra usually would be, Eli pulls away from the kiss his eyes darken.
"Your not wearing a bra?" He questions whilst you smirk cheekily.
"What? They are uncomfortable to sleep in" You say innocently.
Eli groans, sexually frustrated "I’m going to go take a shower... a cold one" He mumbles grabbing a towel from beside you and mopping into his bathroom causing you to giggle.
You run and jump on his bed laying on his back as you wait for him to get out. A few moments later you hear a couple muffled moans coming from the the bathroom over the shower.
You cover your mouth laughing as the moans continue to get louder. You decide to be sneaky so you tip toe to the door and listen in on his moans, trying not to bust out in laughter then and there.
It’s all fun and games until Eli whimpers "Y/n..." he moans as he comes undone.
Your eyes widen as you feel your heart racing, that was the hottest thing you have ever heard and encountered. It made you want to go in the bathroom with him, but you decided to protest against that idea.
You tip toe back onto the bed and lay down, within a few moments later Eli opens the bathroom door walking out with a white towel barley hanging around his waist and his red dyed hair wet and sticking to his face and neck.
Your mouth falls open at the enjoyable sight, I mean he obviously knew what he was doing seeing as he dropped the towel a little each time revealing his V- line.
Eli walks to his mirror and grabs his brush until he looks up and sees you staring at him in the reflection of the mirror. He smirks cheekily as he starts to use the other towel he had around his shoulders to dry his hair off a little.
"Are you going to keep staring? Or what?" He teases as he walks closer to the bed.
You roll your eyes playfully and cover them with your hands "go ahead and change" you say flipping over so you wouldn’t peak.
Eli chuckles and removes his towel, throwing it at you as he slips on some boxers. "Now come here" you demand playfully as you throw his towel back at him, getting it over his head.
He giggles and pulls the towel off of his head, he didn’t do a very good job at drying his hair off because water was still dripping off the ends. Though it was a pretty hot sight to see, no lying.
He crawls onto the bed, crawling on you as he brings his lips against yours. You don’t hesitate you run your fingers through his hair, causing him to let out a very needy moan; still turned on, though very sensitive.
You wrap your legs around his waist pulling him closer, as you tug on his hair a little pushing your lips together firmer.
Eli runs his tongue in the bottom of your lip asking for permission which you let him have, opening your mouth slightly he slips his tongue letting your tongues dance together as he pulls away slowly to pull on your bottom lip; gently sucking.
You moan as he does so now fully turned on, he runs his hands under your shirt and gently rubs your stomach slowly getting closer to your chest.
He kisses down your jaw, biting down gently on your collar bone causing your back to arch into his chest. He taps your stomach asking for permission to touch you as your lips move against each other’s.
You nod your head and moan signaling a yes, Eli kisses down your chest until he gets to your stomach kissing up every time he lifts the shirt up so painfully slow.
He finally pulls the shirt up enough to reveal your naked chest, he places kisses around your breasts avoiding your nipples wanting to tease you.
You whimper as your chest arches as he sucks on the top of your breast, creating a dark hickey. He continues to make hickeys in some sort of letter, you look at your chest to see what that letter was. It was an E, resembling his name; Eli.
You were surprised that he didn’t put an H for Hawk but him marking you with his letter caused your vision to get blurry as you felt yourself becoming so needy to the point where you felt as if you weren’t in control of your own body anymore.
Finally Eli swirls his tongue around your harden nipple causing all sorts of pleasure to run through your body. Your reaction causes Hawk to moan at his beautiful Princess.
"You are so stunning baby" He moans into your chest as he switches to the other nipple swirling his tongue around the small bud and gently pulling it with his teeth, not enough to hurt you but enough to make you whimper.
You run your fingers through his hair causing water droplets to fall onto your chest, gasping as your back arches at the cold contact.
Eli kisses down your stomach, he claims you as his as he leaves more darker and bigger hickeys anywhere he could reach while you are a moaning mess underneath him.
He trails the gentle kisses back up to your lips, pulling your shirt down to cover yourself of and lays down onto your chest, snuggling his still wet hair into your neck.
"I love you Princess" Eli mumbles as he pulls down the top of your shirt revealing the E he marked onto you.
He traces his fingers over the E noticing how dark it was forming, it wasn’t going away any time soon.
"I love you" You reply breathlessly as you start to slowly drift off to sleep while Eli keeps tracing his markings on you.
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Thank you @peachymelon69 for requesting! I hope you enjoyed!!
Robby Keene
✦︎ STARKEYSPRINCESS KINKTOBER ‘24 ✦︎
each fic will be posted on FRIDAYS (exact dates below) + they will be linked onto this masterlist once they’re posted.
there is a mix of both rafe + trevor (hellraiser)
the titles are still in the works but they will be updated as soon as i come up with them along with the contents. I’m only doing 5 cause I don’t have the brain capacity to do one per day. this is my very first kinktober which I’m both excited & nervous but i hope y’all will enjoy it !!
warnings: 18+ mdni, contains dark/taboo content, sexual themes
October 4th feels too good to be wrong ⟢ stepbro!rafe ⤷ contains: stepcest, pillow humping, guided masturbation
October 11th name TBD ⟢ trevor (hellraiser) ⤷ contains: breeding
October 18th name TBD ⟢ stalker!rafe ⤷ contains: dubcon, stalking, & bondage
October 25th name TBD ⟢ rafe x reader x trevor ⤷ contains: threesome + dvp
October 31st name TBD ⟢ ghostface!rafe x final girl!reader ⤷ contains: dubcon, primal (pred + prey), knife play, blood
tagging a few moots: @oceandriveab @rafeyscurtainbangs @babygorewhore @xxbimbobunnyxx @drudyslut @rafesthroatbaby @sturnioloshacker @bunnyrafe @drewstarkeys-world @heartsforvin @zyafics @nemesyaaa @starkeyisthelastname
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Hey lovelies🍍,
I decided to post an update Plan so you‘ll know what to expect and when. I will post one fic per week.
Today I‘ll post the Wally fic where the reader finds his jacket.
05.02. – 11.02: Zed Necrodopolis x reader angst with smut
12.02. – 18.02.: Wally Clark x reader friends to lovers smut
19.02. – 25.02.: Ryan Baker x reader angst with smut
26.02. – 03.03.: Zed Necrodopolis x Zombie!reader
My requests are still open and I love to see some feedback 💕
BF!RAFE CAMERON TAKING YOUR VIRGINITY
mature content ; mdni ┆smut
oh, rafe knew you’d be tight—he’d fantasised about it, spent too many nights stroking himself to the thought of stretching you open, making you take him inch by inch—but fuck, this is something else entirely. you’re trembling beneath him, soft little gasps catching in your throat as he works himself inside, inch by agonizing inch. and he’s watching you, drinking in every shiver, every sharp inhale, every flutter of your lashes as you try to take all of him.
“fuck, baby,” he groans. fingers dig into your hips, steadying you, holding you in place as if he’s afraid you’ll try to pull away. but you don’t. no, you whimper and squirming just a little, and the way your walls clench down on him makes his mind go blank. he wants to be gentle. he really does. but you’re so warm, so tight, so fucking perfect wrapped around him that it takes everything in him not to just stab himself into you and fuck you properly.
“too much?” his voice is strained, a thread away from snapping. you shake your head, eyes glazed, lips parted, and he swears he almost busts right there.
she’s mine.
the thought sears through him like a brand, like he’s carving himself into you with every slow, deep thrust. and that’s exactly what he wants—to ruin you, to make sure you never forget this, never forget him. he wants you to feel him tomorrow, to carry the imprint of his touch in every step and ache, in lingering warmth between your thighs.
“good girl,” he rasps, dragging his lips down your throat, tasting the heat of your skin, the sweat beading there. his hand slides down, fingers finding the sensitive bundle of nerves between your thighs, and you cry out, body arching into him. oh, he loves that sound. loves how your hands scrabble at his back, leaving scratches he’ll wear with pride.
Warnings? Language and fighting! Spoiler for season three last episode!
You would be lying if you said everything with Cobra Kai, Miyagi Do, and Eagle Fang wasn’t hectic. Robby joining Cobra Kai, Hawk coming back on the good side which was a good thing considering you finally had your Eli back.
Though he may be in the form of Hawk, he was still your Eli before karate. It was just another normal hot and sweaty day in Encino LA, training you did not want to do but it was very much needed seeing as the all valley tournament was coming up in less than a couple months.
You needed all the training you could get seeing as you were going to have to go up against Cobra Kai. Krease was teaching them how to kill and strike where it hurts, not karate.
Grabbing your gym back full of extra clothes, and a couple water bottle's you head for your front door getting ready to walk to Miyagi DoJo where, Johnny and Daniel finally came together. Combining both Eagle Fang and Miyagi Do together.
You wondered how it was going to work, both Daniel and Johnny had different karate styles but you knew they would come through eventually. Well they would have to if you guys wanted to show Cobra Kai who the bosses were and win the all valley tournament.
Closing the front door you make your way down the steps of your porch walking on the sidewalk. Suddenly your phone buzzes signaling you got a message.
Grabbing your phone out of your bag you look at your Home Screen to see a text from none other than your beautiful boyfriend Eli.
Which read 'hey love, what time are you coming to the DoJo' even though he called you nicknames through texts you still couldn’t help the fluttering feeling in your chest and stomach.
You were about to reply before a black jeep comes flying with blaring music your way, it slams on breaks preventing you from the walking or going around.
Putting your phone in your bag you look up furrowing your brows as to what was going on. Soon you see Tory, Kyler, and the other gang of Cobra's open the doors and rush out slamming the doors back shut. The one person you didn’t see was Robby which confused you but you were sure you were going to have to fight so that was the least of your worry’s as of now.
"Hey b*tch, where do you think you’re going~" Tory says smirking as they all swarm you in a circle.
"None of your business" you say back, cursing yourself for your back talking....in a way.
She laughs evilly "oh, I know where you’re off to. With those little, Eagle fangs and Miyagi do quitters" she says walking closer.
"Well we’re going to give Hawk something to remember for turning on us" She says before right hooking you.
That was the final strike for you, you were going to give her a taste of what she gave to Sam. You run towards Tory pushing her against the jeep, breaking the little circle they created around you slamming her back into the truck creating a noticeable dent on the side.
Turning you around Tory throws you to the ground kicking your sides, as do the others. You put all of the pain aside in using your feet kicking it under Tory's causing her to fall.
Rushing back up while all the other Cobras help Tory up you get in a fighting stance.
"You’re dead b*tch" She yells as launches for you pushing you into a tree causing you to groan arching your back from the pain.
Giving up you throw her on the ground once more as your body slides down the tree on it’s on, tired. Tory gets up with a groan, "pathetic" she says as she rolls up her sleeves "goodnight" she smirks as she punches you in the face one last time causing your head to hit the tree.
Falling to the side your vision becomes blurry "come on, we’re done here" Tory says to the other Cobras before loading up the jeep and driving off.
Groaning you roll over on your back, trying to get your vision back to normal. You stay there for a few minutes, your whole body sore. Deciding you should finally make your way to Miyagi do you slowly get up.
Feeling a pain rush through your back "that’s definitely leaving a mark" you say to your self as you limp over to your back bending over to pick it up.
Definitely not the kind of limp you wanted, you keep walking down the side walk. Probably getting side glances from people while doing so.
The walk to Miyagi do was only a couple minutes but it felt like hours. Opening the gates you see both Johnny, and Daniel training their classes together.
Eli’s the first to notice you, as you drop your bag off to the side "Y/n!" He calls out, running to your side catching everyone’s attention causing them to gasp.
"I’m fine" you say as Hawk comes up to you grabbing your hands as you almost fall, feeling your head spinning around in circles.
"Obviously you are not" He apposes as he helps you to a chair sitting toy down, going to grab you a water.
"Y/n? What happened?" Daniel asks worriedly.
"Oh nothing, just Cobras being cobras" you say hissing as your back cracks in places you never knew could crack.
"Wait was Robby in on it?" Johnny asks coming closer.
"No, he wasn’t there. Doubt he knew" you respond bluntly as Eli rushes back out handing you a water bottle.
"What happened?" He asks sharply.
"Cobra Kai happened" Daniel responds to Eli so you don’t have to, noticing your look of pain.
A twist of anger contorts on Hawks face "I’m going to kill them" he says gritting his teeth as he gets up staring for the gate.
"No Eli" You call out for him rushing towards him, ignoring the screaming pain.
"Please don’t" you say stopping him.
"I just want you to stay here with me please" you plead as he turns around, all that anger gone now as his face softens up.
"I-I’m sorry, they just- I- they can’t just hurt you like that and expect to get away with it" He mumbles looking down as you walk over to him pulling him into a much needed hug.
"I know, but there’s nothing we can do right now" You mumble into his chest as his scent hits your sense of smell to which you smile at.
He walks you over to the chair sitting down, pulling you in his lap running his hands through your hair. "I love you Y/n, and I’m sorry I wasn’t there. It’s my fault" he says guiltily.
"Hey, no it’s not you didn’t know, I didn’t know" you say grabbing a hold of his cheek and placing a small gentle kiss upon his beautiful silky lips.
No matter how many times you do that his cheeks will always turn a shade of red.
"I’m sorry this happened Y/n" Daniel says walking up to you.
"It’s okay Sensei LaRusso, Sensei Lawrence it wasn’t either of your faults" You say going to stand up, but Eli stops you not wanting you to hurt yourself anymore. Giving you puppy eyes as to say be careful you smile.
"It’s okay Eli, I’m okay" you say causing him to release you so you could make your way to Daniel.
Once you do Daniel enguffles you in a tight warming hug, causing you to let out a surprising Yelp only before hugging back.
"I’m sorry to Y/n" You hear Johnny say after a long silence.
Pulling away from the hug with Daniel you limp over to Johnny pulling him into a hug catching him off guard only to smile softly and hug you back slowly.
"It’s okay Sensei, it wasn’t your fault" You reply giving Johnny a sense of relief.
"Now give me my girlfriend" Hawk says sternly causing the whole class including Daniel and Johnny to burst into laughter.
"I’m coming, I’m coming" you joke as you pull away from the hug limping over to Eli.
"Grandma" Johnny jokes trying to lift up the tension more.
It worked.
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Thank you @rosiahills22 for requesting! I hope you enjoyed!