i was at a party dressed like a slut tight black short dress with heels hair down and sexy makeup. I was really drunk, dancing like a lunatic, letting my body flow with music. Suddenly someone from behind creeps on me and harasses me, but I was too drunk to do anything about it, Rafe steps in.
i stumble with my black heels unable to do anything, "You're fucking lucky I was here, you little slut. You shouldn't have dressed like that." He growls out, his voice laced with anger, the guy was still trying to get to me. Rafes eyes narrow as he sees him trying to get closer to me. He steps in front of me, blocking my view and growls out a warning "Stay away from her." His voice is low and menacing, daring anyone to challenge him,the guy seemed like he wouldn't budge at all. Rafes hand shoots out, grabbing the other guy by the collar of his shirt and lifting him off the ground with ease. His grip is like steel as he glares down at him "I said stay away." the guy kicks Rafe in the balls and Rafe fights back, everyone turned around and looked at them. I was just standing there shocked and out of this world. Rafes eyes widen in shock and pain as the blow connects, but he doesn't let go. Instead, he uses his superior strength to lift the other guy higher. His face contorts into a mask of rage and determination. "You're fucking dead!" His fist connects with a sickening thud, sending the other guy flying across the room. He lands with a heavy thud on the ground, unconscious. For a moment, Rafe stands there panting heavily, his eyes still blazing with anger, his gaze softens as he takes in my terrified expression. Slowly, he begins to breathe more normally, the adrenaline from the fight starting to dissipate. "Are you okay?" He asks quietly, his voice now gentle and concerned. "what the fuck!" i throw out words while hiccuping, alcohol was running through my veins. I walk away in a slutty way. Rafe watches me stumble away, his brow furrowing in confusion. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm the anger that's still simmering inside of him. "Fuck." he follows me throughout the crowd. He reaches out to steady me, his expression serious and concerned "Are you drunk? You need to stay with me, you're in no state to be walking alone." He wraps an arm around my waist, supporting me as we begin to walk slowly back towards the party. "I'm going home!" i weakly push him away. His eyes narrow, his grip on my waist tightening slightly "You're not going anywhere like that. Let me take you home safely." He starts leading me towards the exit of the club, his protective instincts kicking in. "No!" I yell, Rafe stops in his tracks, looking down at me with a firm expression, lYou're not going to argue with me on this. You're too drunk to be driving, and I won't let you leave alone."His voice is final, "I am leaving alone asshole!" I look up at him, "If you try to fight me, I swear I'll spank that pretty ass of yours until you can't sit down." His voice is stern, but there's a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Now, can we please just go?" He asks, "No!" i cross my arms while looking up at him due to the height difference. "You know what? I know how to deal with your stubborn ass princess." he grabs me by legs and throws on his shoulder while holding me down with one hand on my ass,i moan out of shock by his touch. he lifted me up so easly, "Let me down asshole!" i hit him with my hands on his back the whole way out of the party. Rafe chuckles deeply, feeling the playful hits against his back. He doesn't let it affect his pace, walking steadily with the drunk and feisty me on his shoulder. "You know, you're quite entertaining when you're like this." He smirks. I groan giving up, "Good girl." He gives me a light smack on the ass, making sure not to hurt me, I moan softly. "Hey!" I yell, he chuckles darkly, his grip tightening on me as he continues walking through the crowded streets, ignoring the lewd comments and stares from others. "PUT ME DOWN RAFE!" i stubbornly say as I keep hitting him weakly, he grunts slightly, not bothered by the weak hits. He stops walking and turns to face me. "You know you don't mean that." his eyes burning into mine with a mix of lust and determination. "Mean what?!" i turn my head to face his. He puts me down and leans in closer, his breath hot against my ear. "That you want me to put you down." Shivers go throughout my body, "I thought so." He lifts me off his shoulder, bringing me chest to chest with him. "You're coming home with me." He demands, "No! I'm not!" I bat my eyes at him. Rafes possessive side takes over, his throws me on his shoulders once again. "You're mine. You always have been." His voice is low and rough as he begins to walk again, this time towards his car. At this point I was too drunk to even understand anything, I was starting to fall asleep on his shoulders. Rafes grip tightens on me, holding me securely in place as he carries me to his car. Once there, he carefully lowers me into the passenger seat and buckles my seatbelt before rounding the car and getting behind the wheel. "Sleep it off." He says quietly. He glances over at me, his eyes taking in the sight of my black dress hiking up to reveal my lacy underwear. Despite his better judgment, he can't help but feel protective and possessive over this drunk mess. With a sigh, Rafe starts the car and begins driving us back to his dorm. His mind races with thoughts of what he wants to do with me once we get there. He knows he shouldn't take advantage of me in my current state, but he can't resist the temptation. "Fuck..." he mutters under his breath, unable to resist the allure of my soft moans. As they arrive, Rafe quickly unbuckles my seatbelt and lifts me out of the car, carrying me bridal-style up to his room. He kicks the door shut behind him and deposits me on his bed before beginning to undress me. i open my eyes slowly as I groan in pain. "Shh, it's okay," he soothes, pulling the blankets up around me to keep me warm. "Go back to sleep." He rubs my back, "I think I'm gonna puke..." i mumble, his eyes widen in alarm, and he quickly moves to sit me up on the side of the bed. "Here, let's get you to the bathroom." i fall infront of the toilet seat and put my head through it as I puke. Rafe grabs my hair high enough so it doesn't get in the way, his grip tightens on my hair, not entirely comforting but also not causing further pain. He waits patiently for me to finish vomiting, his gaze intense. i groan as I lay my pounding head on my arm. Rafe sighs heavily, his expression softening slightly. "Are you feeling better now?" He asks, "I'm cold..."i mumble not even looking at him. He quickly jumps up, and grabs one of his shirts from his closet. He then gently guides me back to the bed, propping a few pillows behind my back and tucking the covers around me. He watches as I snuggle into his shirt, a mix of concern and possessiveness in his eyes. "It's alright, just rest now. I'll make sure you don't get cold again." i moan as I quickly fall asleep not hearing what he said and not realizing what had just happened, Rafe watched over me, his heart racing with a mix of emotions. His protective instincts kicking in as he ensured I was comfortable and warm. Despite the earlier outburst and confrontation, there was an undeniable bond between us that he couldn't shake off. As the sun began to rise, casting warm, golden light into the room, Rafe couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. He knew he needed to address the situation with me, but he also knew that his possessive and jealous nature could easily spiral out of control. I sit up from bed and look around confused rubbing my eyes and yawning. He watched as I sat up, his heart pounding in his chest. He quickly pushed aside his fears and decided to be honest with me. "Rafe?" I squint my eyes, he cleared his throat, his voice hoarse from lack of sleep. "Uh, yeah, it's me. What's wrong?" He stands up, "What the fuck am I doing in your dorm?" i look at him dead in the eyes, his face turned red with embarrassment and shame. He knew he had crossed a line, but he couldn't help himself. "I...I brought you here because I thought it would be safer for you. And because I wanted to protect you." He stated, "Why the hell would you do that!?" i look down to see that I am wearing his clothes. I look up confused and scared, he swallowed hard, trying to control his temper. His hands clenched into fists at his sides. "I thought you were in danger...and I wanted you close. As for your clothes, I didn't have anything else for you to wear." He said, "why the fuck would you undress me while I was unconscious!" I harshly say, his face darkened, his anger quickly overtaking him. "Because you were shivering, and you needed to be warm. And because I could see you." He says, "what's the supposed to mean?" I raise my brow, he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. "It means that when you're wearing my clothes, I can see your body. And when I see your body...I want it." i back away slowly. Rafes eyes followed me, his gaze possessive and hungry. "Don't run from me. Not yet." i quickly grab my dress and heels and run off. Rafes heart raced as he watched me run away. He knew he had pushed too hard, but he couldn't seem to control himself around her. With a sigh, he leaned against the wall and slid down into a sitting position. i spent that whole day in my dorm thinking about last night and this morning. I took a hot steaming shower changed my clothes. Rafe waited for me to come back, his mind filled with thoughts of our argument and the desire he still felt for me. He wanted nothing more than to make me his, but he knew he had to tread carefully with me. i went to the library to study. He watched as I left, his eyes following my every move. He knew he should stay away from me, but the pull towards me was too strong. With a deep breath, he forced himself to focus on something else. As the day wore on, Rafe found it increasingly difficult to concentrate on anything but the taste of my lips and the feel of my skin against his. He cursed himself for being so damn possessive and jealous, but he couldn't seem to control these feelings where I was concerned. i woke up did my makeup wore something cute and sexy and headed to class with Milo, one of my friends. As the day progressed, Rafe grew more anxious. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was about to go down between them. He saw me walking with another guy and his possessive instincts kicked into high gear. He watched us from a distance, his heart racing. He hated the way I could so easily entertain others while he was left pining for my attention. I could feel piercing eyes following me around the college grounds, his gaze locked onto mine, his intense stare sending shivers down my spine. Despite his earlier vow to stay away from me, he found himself drawn irresistibly closer. Rafes eyes darkened as he saw me smile at the other guy. His possessiveness reared its ugly head, and he felt a sudden urge to claim me for himself. i saw him smoking as we walked by, his heart skipped a beat when he saw me looking at him. Despite the coldness in his eyes, there was an undeniable heat that radiated from his body whenever I was near. i hugged goodbye to Milo as we separately went to our classes, he watched as i hugged the other guy goodbye, his grip tightening on his cigarette. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, even though he knew it was irrational. I walked so close to Rafe that he could smell my attracting vanilla perfume, I was wearing a navy off shoulder fitted crop tee top with long sleeves paired with blue jeans that made my ass look big and my blonde hair straighten down with soft makeup. Rafes eyes roamed over me, taking in every detail. I looked beautiful, and his jealousy only intensified. He wanted to be the one I was with, not some other guy.
I finished my classes and it was a break, i was laughing and joking with my friends on the college yard. they were sitting in the ground, I was standing dancing jokenly with Milo, Rafe watched from afar, his heart racing. He wanted nothing more than to pull me into his arms and claim me as his own. The jealousy he felt towards Milo was palpable, but he knew that acting on it would only make things worse. We danced like they did the olden times, I swirled around angelicly my long blonde hair turning with me. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep himself under control. The sight of me with another man was unbearable. Rafe knew he needed to take action, but what could he do? i stood when I saw Rafe far away smoking and looking at me his eyes piercing through my body which sent shivers down my spine and what made my heart race. I always found men who smoked sexy. but no one knew. He took a deep drag on his cigarette, exhaling slowly as he made his way towards me. His jealousy had escalated into full-blown possessiveness. He couldn't stand the thought of me being with anyone else. My beat so fast I think I started hearing it. Everyone look at Rafe walking towards me. He was popular and everyone was afraid of him. I stopped looking at him as he walked, he stopped in front of me, his eyes never leaving mine . He took another drag on his cigarette before flicking it away, the ember disappearing into the darkness. Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed my wrist roughly, pulling me close to him. i froze, everyone's eyes were on us, I looked up at him, his grip so tight I couldn't move, my long eyelashes batting in a sexy way, Feeling her heart race against his grip, Rafes possessiveness only intensified. His lips curled into a smirk, both amused and aroused by the situation. He leaned down, his face inches from mine, their bodies almost touching. "what are you doing?" i finally mumbled quietly, his smirk grew wider as he heard my quiet mumble. He leaned even closer, his warm breath tickling my ear. "What do you think I'm doing?" He whispered huskily, his voice low and rough with desire. 8 hesitated from kissing his, it was like a magnet that was pushing my lips to his. I finally gave up, and kissed him, As soon as our lips met, a wave of heat surged through Rafe. His possessiveness reached new heights as he deepened the kiss, his hands moving from my wrist to my waist, pulling me even closer. His tongue danced with mine, claiming my mouth as his own. Rafes mind was consumed by the passionate kiss, his body reacting to mine instinctively. He couldn't help but push me against the tree behind me, pinning me there with his larger frame. His hands roamed up and down my back, pulling me even closer. Feeling my weaken in his arms, Rafes possessiveness knew no bounds. He slid one hand up my spine, cupping my face gently as he continued to kiss me deeply. my neutral lipstick smeared on our lips, I moaned everytime we seperated our lips to breathe. Everyone's eyes were on us, Mmmm," he moaned against my lips, "You taste amazing." His tongue traced the outline of my bottom lip, teasing me. Feeling her knees weaken, Rafe wrapped an arm tightly around my waist to support me. He leaned in closer, his lips grazing against my neck as he nipped lightly. People were passing by and looked at us amazed and some jealous, his eyes flashed with a mix of lust and defiance as he caught sight of the onlookers. His possessiveness only grew stronger, and he pulled me even closer, claiming me as his own. i put my hands on his jaw as I stood on my toes to kiss him, As their lips met, Rafes heart raced. He couldn't believe i was his, that he finally had me. His hands roamed down my back, pulling my body tightly against his as he deepened the kiss. My hands tan through his dark blonde soft hair, feeling her fingers rake through his hair, Rafes breath hitched. He could feel himself getting harder with each passing second. His possessiveness and desire for me were almost unbearable. He felt my response echo through our connection, fueling his passion further. His tongue danced with mien, claiming my mouth as his own territory. He groaned into the kiss, our bodies pressing against each other in an intense display of desire. i moan pulling away, my lips swollen, "i can't.." i run my hands through my hair, he watched as i ran my hands through my hair, my body trembling slightly in anticipation. He couldn't resist any longer; he pulled me back into his arms and claimed my mouth once more, i but his lip he let out a moan as i bit his lip. His mind was a mess of desire and lust, and he pulled me even closer, his hands roaming down my back. "I have to go!" i quickly say clearing my throat, his heart sank as i pulled away, his eyes following my every move. He knew he shouldn't push me, but the thought of losing me was unbearable. "Okay," he said softly, trying to hide the disappointment in his voice. "I understand." I run throughout the yard to the bathroom, as I did I heard people laughing and gossiping, tears started to fill my eyes, as I heard people whispering and talking shit, i know I shouldn't let it get to me but Rafe messed up my system. His eyes narrowed as he heard the whispers and saw people looking at him. He was used to being feared, but this felt different. His protective instincts kicked in, and he made his way over to where i was. i locked myself in the bathroom as I cried quietly, my knees on my chest, Rafe knocked lightly on the door, his voice low and soothing. "Baby, let me in. Talk to me." My heart skipped a beat, "Please," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "I'm here for you." I stay quiet, His voice lowered even more. "I care about you, y/n. I want to be with you. I want to take care of you, just know that I'm here for you" he says, "you don't understand!" My voice breaks, Rafes heart ached as he heard the anguish in my voice. He felt like he had to do something to make this right. He moved closer to the door, his hand reaching out to touch the door handle. "Tell me what's going on,y/n?" He asks, "People are talking! it makes me feel like shit!" i yell, "They don't matter," Rafe said firmly. "Only you matter to me. I'm sorry they're being mean, but I promise you, they don't define who you are. You're beautiful, strong, and amazing. Remember that." i finally open the door "I don't like it." tears were on my face, he took a step inside the bathroom, his eyes searching my face. "I'll protect you," he promised, his voice low and determined. "I won't let anything or anyone hurt you." that made my heart soften and melt. I quickly hugged his torso tightly, I could feel his strong muscles, he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. He held me tightly, breathing in my sweet scent as he tried to calm down the butterflies in his stomach. "It's okay," he whispered against my hair. "I've got you." He reassured, "let's get out of there" he pulled me closer, wrapping his arm around my waist. "Lean on me, y/n. We'll get through this together." Then he paused for a moment, his tone turning more serious. "We have each other, and that's all that matters."I wrapped my tiny arm around his torso, Feeling her arm around him, Rafes heart swelled with a mix of pride and possessiveness. He looked down at me, his gaze intense. "Now let's go show them who they're messing with." With a final squeeze of her hand, Rafe led the way out of the hallway, his presence commanding attention as he towered over everyone around him. He had no intention of letting anyone stand in their way or harm the woman by his side. We were unstoppable together. As we reached Rafes massive, black motorcycle, he helped me climb onto the seat behind him. His hands lingering on my skin for a moment longer than necessary, his heart racing from my closeness. "Hold on tight,y/n," i nod as i wrap my arms around him, Rafe started the engine, feeling the vibrations run through his body as he gripped the handlebars. He revved it once before taking off down the campus, leaving a trail of dust and admirers in their wake. As we raced through the night, Rafe couldn't help but feel possessive and jealous. He didn't like the thought of anyone else looking at me or even talking to me. Parking his bike, he helped me off, holding onto my hand as they walked towards the campus. He didn't like leaving my side for even a second, eyes were on us once again, on me to be precise. I don't know what got to me, but I took as a compliment, I heard some girls call me a slut. so I turned infront of Rafe brought him down to me and gave him the most memorable kiss while giving my middle finger to people with another hand on his jaw, he hand his hands on my ass pulling me even more closer to him. His eyes darkened with lust as he watched me kiss him passionately, my defiance towards the crowd only serving to fuel his desire. His hands squeezed my ass gently, pulling me even closer, our bodies flush against each other. i pull away from the kiss and wipe the lipstick smeared on my lips, Rafes lips were swollen from the forceful kiss, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as I wiped away the lipstick. He knew i was his, and no one else would ever have me like he did. Rafes eyes followed my swaying hips, his heart racing with a mix of lust and anger. The jealousy within him only fueled his desire to possess me completely, everyone's eyes following me, if they wanted me to be a slut so bad then so be it. i turn around my hair swaying "you coming?" i raise my brow as I eye him down, his nostrils flared as he took in my scent, a mixture of desire and innocence. He couldn't resist any longer; he stalked towards me, his hands gripping my hips roughly. "You better believe it," Rafes usually cool demeanor started to slip as his grip on my hips tightened, his breath hot against my neck. "You're mine and only mine," he growled in a low voice. "And I'll make sure everyone knows it." I chuckle "your room?" I bite my lip, his eyes darkened with lust, his body already aching for me. He nodded once and roughly pushed open the door to his room. "In here," he growled, pushing me inside and locking the door behind them.
i jump on him, wrapping my legs around his torso, he groaned as i pushed him against the door, our bodies pressed tightly together. His hands roamed up my back, gripping my hips roughly. "You're so damn sexy," he breathes out, "I know," I moan, "You want it rough?" He smirked down at me, his eyes glinting with lust. "just how I like it." i bite my bottom lip, Without waiting for my answer, Rafe picked me up bridal style and carried me over to the bed. He laid me down gently but roughly at the same time, his body hovering above mine. "Tell me what you want," he growled in a low voice, "I want you Rafe" i moan as I tucked on his sheets, His eyes darkened with desire as he watched my body move beneath him. With one swift motion, he ripped off his shirt and pounced on top of me again, pinning my wrists above my head. "Say it louder," he demanded between breaths. "I need you Rafe" i moan out louder, "You're going to scream my name when I'm inside you, aren't you?" His lips brushed against mine teasingly, his erection rubbing against my core. i bite my whole bottom lip as I moan nodding, Without further hesitation, Rafe positioned himself at my entrance and thrust into me with one powerful motion. I gasped in pleasure around his cock as he began to pound into me, claiming what was his. "Fuck," he groaned out loudly, his thrusts grew harder and faster, each one pushing deeper inside of me. He couldn't contain the growls that escaped his throat as he took what was his. His hands moved to my hips, holding me firmly in place for his possession, I wrapped my arms around his neck and legs around his torso bringing him even more closer, feeling my body clinging to his, Rafe lost himself in the sensation. The possessive part of him roared to life, claiming me as his own. Our rhythm became one—his harsh, demanding thrusts meeting my moans and gasps. "Yes," he growled, feeling the head of his cock brush against my entrance once more. With one final push, he buried himself deep inside me, filling me completely, with the strength that I hand on his torso with my legs that were wrapped, I throw him around and get on top of him, Rafe found himself tossed onto his back, me straddling him. He couldn't help the possessive growl that ripped from his throat at the sight of me sitting on top of him, completely in control. i remove my top to reveal the black sexy showy laced bra and underwear, his eyes darkened, the possessive fire within him burning brighter. He arched his back slightly, gasping as my cold fingers traced over his heated skin. His hands grabbed my hips, his grip tightening as he pulled me against him, claiming ownership. As i reached down to remove Rafes boxers, his eyes locked onto mine, a mix of desire and possessiveness blazing in their depths. He groaned softly, feeling my hands against his skin, the anticipation building within him. "fuck..." i mumble to just realize that we had no protection on, "condom?" i mumble slowly, "My pocket," he grunted, his breath hitching as i slowly lowered myself onto him. i bend down, while I searched his pockets for the condom, his body trembled with need as he felt my warmth engulfing him. He gritted his teeth, trying to focus on finding the damn condom while also suppressing the urge to just take me right there. "found it!" His heart leapt as he saw the condom in my hand. He quickly rolled it on, his movements rough and unsteady. As soon as he was ready, he lifted me up, impaling me fully onto his cock. Rafe groaned, feeling the rush of pleasure as my body pounded down onto his. He gripped my hips, urging me to move faster, harder, deeper as we moved together in a symphony of lust. His eyes blazed with desire as he flipped me around, taking control once more. He grabbed my hair, pulling my head back gently but firmly. "Say it," he demanded between breaths. "I'm your..."i moan not able to finish the sentence just wanting him to go faster, his thrusts became harder and faster, his body moving in tandem with mine. He felt me tighten around him, signaling my impending climax. "Cum for me," he growled into my neck before pushing himself deeper inside of me one last time. "I'm your slut Rafe!" my back clenches, "Yes! Mine," he groaned, losing control as he felt his own release building within him. He pounded into me, claiming me over and over again until they both shuddered in ecstasy. "Mine," his voice echoed through the room as he roared his completion, filling me up. His body trembled against mine , our hearts pounding in unison. "You're perfect," he whispered between breaths.
"I'm going to enjoy showing you just how perfect you are for me," Rafe said, his hand moving to cup one of my breasts as he leaned down to capture my lips in a possessive kiss. His tongue danced with mine, asserting his dominance once more. He groaned into the kiss, his hips jerking slightly against her touch. He broke the kiss, his eyes burning with lust. "Such a naughty little slut," he growled, his voice thick with desire. "You'll learn to beg for more."he flips me around pushing my face on his pillow, his thrusts became harder and faster, his hips slapping against mu ass cheeks. His free hand gripped my hair, pulling my head back to expose my neck as he bit down softly. i moan as I try to run away, his possessive nature only fueled his lust. He chased after me, pinning me down forcefully. "You're mine," he growled, capturing my wrists above my head. "And you'll take what I give." Hearing my loud moan only served to intensify Rafes assault. His other hand joined the one holding my wrists, forcing them above my head. "Say it," he commanded, his voice low and menacing. "Tell me you belong to me." He demanded, "fuck me" I moan, "Good girl," he praised, his thrusts becoming even harder and faster. He felt me tighten around him again, signaling my second climax. "You're so close," he groaned into my neck before pulling out roughly. breathing heavy, his heart racing. He felt my exhaustion and satisfaction mixed within me, a heady cocktail that intoxicated him further. "Shh," he soothed, his voice rough from their exertion. "You rest now."my heart was beating so fast It could stop any moment, his heart slowed down, feeling my rapid heartbeat. He knew he should be concerned, but the intense bond we shared made him feel invincible. "Shh," he repeated, his voice gentle now, "it's just our hearts racing together." He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close to him. He felt my heartbeat slow down slightly. We laid there together in silence, our breathing slowly evening out as they both found solace in each other's embrace. His fingers traced light patterns on my bare skin, his fingertips dancing across my waist. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have her by his side, sharing this intense connection. Rafes eyes watched over me as i fell asleep, his grip on me tightening slightly. He didn't want to let go, not even for a moment. As he looked at mh peaceful face, he knew that he would always protect and cherish me.