Random Oneshots

Quickies With The Guard (Inmate! Rafe x Officer! Y/N)

"I'm watching you right now?" I say, confusion evident in my voice.

"Nah. I mean-" he starts.

Rafe takes a few steps backwards and drops himself onto his bed. The cheap metal frame creaking beneath him.

He leans his back against the wall and spreads his legs. My gaze shamelessly shifting towards his groin. My eyes widen at the sight in front of me. I never knew a 'print' could look that big in orange.

I felt my face go hot, along with my cunt. I want to take my eyes off of it, but I can't. His hand is groping the area with no hesitation. I shift my gaze to his face. His blueish-green eyes have darkened into a shade of pure lust. "Will you watch me?~"

It takes me a second before I snap out of it. I turn around and cover my eyes with my hand while the other is stretched out in the air.

"WOAH! Okay, I think it's time for lights out." I shriek.

"If you want, you can turn off the lights and I can fuck the shit outta you in the dark."

I turn back around and step closer to the cell bars. "No, Cameron. That's not what I-"

"Oh please. You think I didn't notice those not-so-quick glances at my dick?" He huffs out in between moans as he continues to work his cock with his hand.

"That was unintentional." I chuckle out. Feeling a pressure in my stomach and a yearning down below.

"Once or twice in unintentional. 31 times, on the other hand, is needy." Rage argues. Letting out a breathy 'Fuck' as he throws his head back, exposing his Adam's apple.

Damn. I'm really debating this. More like struggling to keep hold of my humanity. After a few seconds of debating, I walk away.

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Rafe POV:

She fuckin' walked away.

I try to take my focus away from my disappointment and cracked ego and keep going.

Her ass looked so fucking good. I can't help but imagine how it would look bouncing on my dick.

I wonder what face she would make when I fuck her. Her face is already perfect as it is. Even when she's trying to scold me.

The images flashing through my head make the blood rush right down to my dick. I gotta get out of these fucking pants.

FLICK

I freeze. What the fuck? I guess she really meant it when she said lights out.

Just as I start getting back to tending to myself, I hear something. More like someone. I can hear her. The sound of keys clanking together.

The faint beam of her flashlight getting brighter. My eyes glued to the opening between the bars, waiting for her figure to come into view. And when it does, I am not disappointed.

She stands in front of my cell door. Work shirt unbuttoned, revealing her bra. Her face flushed and her breathing heavy. She's fucking beautiful.

Y/N POV:

"One word about what happens tonight, and I make the rest of your sentence here a living hell." I can't believe I'm doing this. It took everything in me to stay strong. In the end, temptation got the better of me.

Rafe stands up from his spot on the bed and walks towards the cell door looking me up and down. My embarrassment telling me that this was a mistake. He moves his face closer to mine through the bars.