fine line

seven

the kiss deepens and he pulls my on top of him. rafe moves my head slightly so his lips are now kissing and nipping at my neck, probably leaving marks for tomorrow. rafes hand travels under my shorts and starts rubbing over my underwear. i moan into the kiss and he continues to pleasure me.

right before he puts his hand underneath my underwear i pull away from the kiss slightly.
"i wanna just.. go slow" i mumble out.

"okay that's fine" he quickly says breathlessly before hungrily connecting our lips. rafes fingers are now massaging on my clit, bringing pleasure to my entire body. i moan into the kiss and he smiles back. i was now finding it harder and harder to breath as i was reaching my end. rafe then slips a finger into me while is his thumb was still massaging.

not before long he slowly pushed in another finger which i winced at, i was tighter than i had thought.

rafe's fingers curling inside me sent me over the edge, i breathlessly moan his name while kissing him back sloppily. pulling away i place my forehead on his shoulder, "oh my god- rafe!" i get out before he kisses me quickly. i slowly grind against him to ride out my orgasm, kissing him slowly and breathlessly at the same time. his boner was rubbing against me which was really making me horny.

our kiss calms down as i come to the end of my orgasm, he pulls away and rests his forehead on mine. rafe catches his breath and pecks me on the lips before lifting me off him, pecking my lips and walking into the bath room. i lay on the bed breathless for second before getting up, locking my bedroom door and retrieving a new pair of underwear and shorts.

once i'm changed i lay in bed on my phone waiting for rafe to come out, when he does i realise now he's just in his boxers, no top, no bottoms. his bulge is sticking out prominently, but not as if he has a boner just soft.
when he crawls into bed i place my phone and charge and then down on the bedside table and he wraps his arms around waist and pulls me in.

i'm now spooned into his chest, while one of his hand is holding my boob slightly and the other lies on my thigh.

"goodnight lani" and whispers with a a groggy voice.

"goodnight rafe" a whisper back.

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i wake up to the sound of bob marley playing in the kitchen and the smell of pancakes. my body's warm with rafes arms around me, or atleast i think it is.

it's not. i roll over on the bed and notice i'm by myself. my bed's empty, bathroom door open, rooms clear. the window is open - wide, wide enough for someone to get through. i sigh and turn on my phone. no messages. the times 10:08 and i soon realise i need to get up.

throwing my hair up into a bun and chucking on a zip up hoodie, i unlock my door and head downstairs. everyone's sat outside with their food and two pancakes are left on the kitchen island with maple syrup and a note saying 'for M'. i smile at the simple gesture and head out to the porch with my food.

"hey, your up" john b enthusiastically says.
sarah looks up on me, a curious look plastered over her face, "we tried to wake you up about half an hour ago but your door was locked"

"oh yeah, i decided to sleep topless last night: gotta be safe than sorry" i say the first thing my mind can come up with.

"should've invited me" jj smirks at me, i roll my eyes. his eyes then stop at my neck and his face screws up, "what the fuck is that mailani"

it takes me a moment to realise what he's on about until the penny drops ans i realise it's my neck. my hand shoots up to cover it up before everyone can start gawking at it.

"dude did you hook up with someone last night" kiara says in disbelief.

i chew on my lip unsure of what to say. "yeah i think so, i can't remember much"

sarah rolls her eyes, "on the day of the annual country club brunch aswell; nice one lani" she jokes.

my stomach drops at her words. the country club annual brunch. fuck. the sudden panic forces me to begin to hurry. i start to eat my breakfast and quickly run upstairs to the shower. pope, jj and john b were staying at mine today, until sarah, kie and i got back.

"kie" i whisper shout across the hall. he head turns around to look at me as she's walking out my bathroom wrapped in a towel. i nod her over into my room which she comes and sits down in.

"okay, i need to tell you something and you have to promise not to tell anyone especially not sarah" i look at her with a seriousness in my eyes.

"go on" she mumbled, worry plastered over her face.

"so last night rafe texted me, said he couldn't go home or stay at kelce or toppers" i begin, my pace of talking increasing with each word," so he asked if he could stay here, and obviously i said yes because he can't just sleep on the streets?!"

her eyes are following me while i'm slightly pacing back and forth, reassuring myself.

"so he slept in here so you guys wouldn't see him, and there's only one bed..." i look up to kie, her eyes wide, "so he kinda-" Kiara's eyes widen even more.

"no way don't tell me you fucked" by now she's now panicking and hyperventilating like me.

"no! no! no, he just sorta... fingered me-"

"oh my fucking god mailani! oh. my. god." kiara now has her hands covering her mouth which is wide open from shock. "did you give anything...?" she continues with her curiosity.

"see that's the thing! he didn't initiate anything for him, didn't ask or nothing. just kissed me and went to the bathroom" it was clear both me and kie were trying to work his behaviour out like trying to solve a nancy drew case.

we stood in silence for a moment, both our hands covering our mouths in shock. there was nothing else we could say to improve the situation, so instead we continued to act like we knew nothing and got ready in silence with sarah.