Literally Rafe In This Snippet

Literally Rafe in this snippet

Can we get a snippet of angry/frustarted Rafe? 😍

We can have slightly jealous and frustrated Rafe, if that works? 🤣

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18+ MDNI | Language, references to sex.

By the time intermission rolled around, Logan found herself trying to stay awake, the movie more boring than she thought. Beside her, Amy and Nate had already moved closer, Amy’s hand resting just a little too high on Nate’s thigh to be friendly. Thomas was fully laying down now, hands resting behind his head, nudging her foot from time to time when he noticed the other two getting touchy.

Pushing herself into a standing position, Logan tugged on the hem of her shorts before stretching, “Gotta pee—back soon.”

Neither Amy nor Nate heard her and Thomas just waved in acknowledgement. She glanced towards her brother and his friends, noticing them whispering together and she only shook her head, not at all wanting to get involved in that.

Rafe was still in his seat further back, although both Topper and Kelce were nowhere to be seen. The oldest Cameron slouched back with a flat look across his face. “Who’s the guy?”

Logan paused in front of him, her hands sliding down her bare arms, wishing she remembered to bring a jacket. “What guy?”

“The guy playing footsie with you all night.”

Logan frowned, shaking her head slightly before realization crossed her face, however, before she was able to continue, she spotted Topper and Kelce coming out of the bathrooms.

She moved past Rafe and after several long seconds, he joined her behind a few of the larger trees near the restrooms. “Fancy seeing you here.”

“Are we seeing other people now?”

Rafe looked incredibly displeased, hands shoved into his pockets and hat pulled on backwards, a look that very much made her brain short circuit. She took a step closer to him, hands running along his shoulders and down his arms until they found home on his narrow waist.

“Are you jealous, Rafe?”

“Cut the shit, Logan.”

She couldn’t help but laugh softly, gently tugging him towards her as she looked up at him, the boy in front of her still with his hands in his pockets and sour look across his face.

“I think Thomas is probably much more interested in you than he would be in me.” She squeezed his sides, taking just another step closer as she studied his face. When Rafe didn’t immediately get what she was saying, Logan rolled her eyes, “He’s gay. Thomas wouldn’t want me if I was the last person on earth. You have nothing to worry about. I already told you that.”

Rage exhaled slowly, his shoulders loosening considerably as he pulled his hands from his pockets, both palms landing on her lower back as he pulled her into him, “You're sure?”

“Um…very.” Logan nodded, “I walked in on him and Anthony Reynolds senior year. They were in the locker room and didn’t realize practice was starting. They’re lucky it was just me and that I’m not startled by blow jobs easily.”

“I…think I could have lived without that image.”

Logan smiled, tilting her head up to request a kiss, Rafe giving her a soft one a moment later, “Enjoying the movie?”

“No.” Rafe’s straight face and deadpan answer had her giggling, “I’d rather be making out with you. Why aren’t we doing that, again…?”

“I promised Amy.” Logan looped her arms around his waist, chin resting on his sternum, “but you can kiss me now…”

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Can we get a snippet of angry Logan? 👀

Yessss! Let’s do that! 😉👀

MDNI 18+ | Boys being gross, references to sex, language, Logan’s angry.

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Rafe slipped his hand over her shoulder, gently pulling her towards him, Logan going easily now that their argument was resolved, and just as his lips touched her forehead did her attention shift.

“She’s gotta be a virgin, dude.”

“I dunno,” the newest member of the valet team shook his head, the same guy who mistook her as a guest a few weeks ago, “I think the innocent look is just an act. Virgins are hard to find.”

“I’m telling you,” she turned her head fully despite Rafe trying to hug her, seeing one of the guys a grade above JJ talking. Andrew—she was pretty sure that was his name. “She’s a total virgin, and I gotta have it.”

“Who are they talking about?” Logan asked, more to herself as she felt Rafe’s wrists cross to rest on her lower back, tilting his head up so she could slide under it.

“I don’t kno—”

“Imagine those big eyes looking up at you…” Andrew swatted the new guy with the back of his hand, both of them laughing, “I gotta pop that cherry, it’s killin’ me thinking she’s untouched.”

“Be careful, bro. JJ’s not gonna let that happen. Dude’s basically pissed a circle around her…”

“Ellie?” Logan pulled away, her shoulders tightening as she felt Rafe reach for her arm, “They’re talking about Ellie?!”

“Hey, hey, hey,” Rafe pulled her back when Logan moved to walk in their direction, “you can’t go around cracking skulls because people are talking, doll.”

“Oh yeah?” Logan pulled her arm from his grip, “Fucking watch me.”

“Logan—”

Although Rafe was stronger, Logan was faster, moving quickly away from her car where Rafe had parked it before he could grab her hand, watching as the valet stand, and by extension the boys, grew closer.

The boys noticed her before she said anything, the new one averting his gaze as Andrew leaned against the stand, “Logan—good to see you this fine Wednesday afternoon. I thought you worked this morning?”

“Yeah, I just got off and I couldn’t help but overhear you talking…” The color in both boys’ faces drained and Logan rested her hands on her hips, “You think Ellie’s a virgin, huh?” No one said anything, simply blinking at her owlishly, “What? You can’t talk anymore…?”

“W—we were just taking,” Andrew cleared his throat, “it wasn’t meant to be heard by anyone else…”

“Does that make it ok to say?” Logan asked, “Ellie’s sex life is none of your concern unless she chooses to discuss it with you. God forbid she invites you into it, so why don’t you two find something else to talk about, huh? Discussing your coworkers sexual history should be far from any of your conversations. It’s disrespectful, it’s gross, and it’s basically an HR violation, so…”

Andrew held his hands up and the new guy looked about ready to wet himself, both of them nodding with slightly parted lips before Logan turned to step off the curb, prepared to return to Rafe and her car when an all too familiar Camaro rolled to a stop right in front of her.

Christopher’s shit eating grin greeted her and Logan only exhaled as he pushed open the door and climbed out. He was dressed in a nice suit she hadn’t ever seen him wear when they were together, adjusting the jacket as he crossed in front of the vehicle, shiny metal watch catching in the sunlight.

“She givin’ you boys a hard time?” Christopher asked, stretching his arm out to hand over his car keys.

“No, sir…”

“Mhmm.” Christopher handed over a few folded bills after his key, stepping up onto the curb with his designer dress shoes, “I know a Logan Maybank ass chewing when I see one. Word from the wise, just nod and let her lose steam…”

Logan scoffed, her blood starting to heat more.

Christopher paused, pulling the sunglasses off his face before he winked at her, dark eyes lingering on her with a twinge of something that only made her more angry, “She likes a few other things too after that, but uh, you’re probably too young for her…” He looked her over, gaze flickering pointedly over her shoulder beyond his car, “Or are you into the young ones now, Lo-Lo?”

A sickly sweet smile formed across her mouth before she said, “Choke on your lunch, Chris.”

“Right back at you, sweetheart.”

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Tagging @cdragons since Ellie belongs to her! Read her story here!

Logan, babe — the word is “daddy”

Logan being a brat and Rafe treating her like one while they’re having sex 😮‍💨

Since we got the trailer today...

18+ MDNI | Car sex, Logan's a brat, filth.

Logan nodded, mouth open as he slipped his thumb inside, giving her something to focus on as Rafe moaned, hips stuttering before he thrusted twice more, emptying deep inside her a moment later. 

Logan sucked and moaned around his thumb, the last bit of composure she had kept her from finishing, the promise of a mind blowing orgasm after she behaved too good to lose. Rafe moved through his own until he stilled, his mouth pressed to her throat and it wasn’t until he pulled away from her, staring down into her wide eyes, pupils blown, that he grinned down at her, lowering his face to press a very soft, too sweet kiss to her lips before his hand landed hard against her ass, Logan whining as she squeezed him in response, the little voice at the back of her brain telling her she needed it again.

“Gonna say thank you, doll?”

Logan nipped the top of his thumb and he hissed back at her, his hand landing on her ass once more, this time with a hint of a warning, his cool ring pressed to her bare skin. “Thought I just took care of that attitude…”

“Guess it didn’t take,” Logan breathed against his mouth, pulling away before their lips could connect. “What are you gonna do about it, buddy?”

You'll Be Safe - Chapter Six

ELLIE DOUBLE-, TRIPLE-, AND QUADRUPLE-CHECKED THE MIRROR TEN MINUTES BEFORE SHE AND HER MOM NEEDED TO LEAVE TO MEET HER COUSIN AT HIS NEW HOUSE. While she usually wouldn’t have any issues leaving the house in her favorite tea-length dress, she couldn’t help but worry. The massive bruise on her back was still there. The deep purple and dark blue blotches were painful to look at, especially with how they contrasted against her skin. The only upside was that no one else seemed to be able to see it but her, as evidenced when her mom came in barging not even a few minutes after Ellie had run up to her.

LOOK AT OUR GIRL BEING HAPPY

Any chance we could get a snippet of cuddly Rafe? 🥰

We can!!! 🥰

Read Wild Winds here!

18+ MDNI | recreational drugs, drinking, fluff, language

Logan sat on the arm of the chair, a wide smile across her face as Amy finished telling the story of them sneaking into an R rated movie when they were only thirteen, laughter bubbling up from the group as Amy reenacted the teenage girls seeing their first sex scene and fleeing the theater giggling and laughing.

“This one shrieked,” Amy pointed an elbow towards Logan, joint resting casually between her index finger and thumb, her eyes wide and pupils blown as she leaned into Nate’s arm, “as soon as we saw a bare ass, we were gone.”

“We were thirteen,” Logan held the beer by the neck, rolling her eyes playfully, “had you seen a naked ass at that age yet?”

“I definitely didn’t see one that looked like that!”

More laughter and Logan felt Rafe’s hand run along the small of her back, his own soft chuckles mixing with the group.

“How ‘bout it, Rafe?” Jordan sipped from his can of beer, “Did you all sneak into anything over on Figure Eight?”

“No, man.” Rafe shook his head, “we just snuck out of shit. Kids aren’t people over there, we’re just…accessories.”

“I don’t think I ever thought I’d feel sorry for a Kook,” Nate said after Amy took a long pull from the shared joint, “but that’s just sad, bro.”

Rafe felt Logan’s hand slide around the back of his neck, fingers twirling the ends of his hair and they shared a soft look as he grinned playfully, “Well—I wouldn’t feel too bad. I have seen a bare ass before thirteen.”

More laughter sounded and Logan shook her head, leaning into Rafe’s arm as he slipped it fully around her, pulling her off the arm of the chair and into his lap, their lips meeting for a soft, quick peck that Logan had to force herself not to deepen.

“We could play never have I ever,” Thomas walked out from around the tiny kitchen, fresh bottles of beer in each hand, “that’s a fun game.”

“No it’s not,” Amy exhaled a stream of smoke, “Logan’s done everything. It’s no fun.”

Logan laughed with the others, crossing one leg over the other as she felt Rafe’s palm slide over her knee and up her thigh, fingers teasing the hem of her shorts, “I’d call you a bitch, but you’re not wrong.” Amy continued to giggle, accepting the beer from Thomas before he passed one over to Rafe.

I AM SO READY FOR THESE TWO TO GET TOGETHERRRR

feeling fragile today. could we possibly get a soft rafe wild winds snippet?

Oh my goodness! I hope you’re feeling a little better! Take time for yourself! Remember that you’re important and not alone!

Of course we can have a snippet!

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MDNI 18+ | Suggestive conversation and feelings.

Logan held her breath, eyes glued to Rafe’s as he stroked her leg, his long fingers gliding up and down her shin. The atmosphere was thick and charged and she felt herself tingle as his fingers gently ran over her knee. Briefly his eyes shifted from hers to her legs and Logan pivoted slightly, extending her legs further to give him more area to feel.

It was wrong. On so many levels it was wrong. Rafe was a Kook, a drug addict, a drop out, and she was fairly certain he had an anger problem, but the Rafe sitting beside her, drinking a Stella Artois beer was someone else. The same someone who loved his baby sister, who gave her rides home so she didn’t have to walk, who fixed her fucking car as a thank you.

His hand ran back down her leg all the way to her ankle, toying with the gold anklet she had around it, adjusting it so it laid correctly against her skin. “Do you want to go for a swim?” Rafe looked up at her, eyebrows lifting and she bit her lower lip, “I don’t have a suit, but I’m sure we can make do…”

Rafe released her leg, his actions serving as an affirmative response, and Logan slowly pushed herself up to stand before unbuttoning her denim shorts, letting the material fall down her legs and pool at her feet. The boy beside her seemed to take in her freshly exposed legs happily, eyes focused on the lacey underwear she wore next. She kicked the denim off to the side before pulling off her tank-top, the material landing on top of the shorts, leaving her in a matching bra, bits of lace along the cup.

She took a step towards the edge of the pool, Rafe sitting up straighter with interest as she dove in, the cool water hitting her overheated skin seconds later.

Logan came up for air after pushing off from the bottom, water stuck to her eyelashes as she looked over at him, her legs kicking to keep her head above water, “You gonna join me or just be a creep?”

Rate laughed, tugging off his polo before unbuttoning his shorts and Logan tried not to stare too hard at the sight of him in his boxer briefs before he dove into the pool after her.