Hey guys!! Sorry I'm late with the new part, has been hard to write again with family over at our place. Hope this turned out ok! I will look over it again tomorrow too! Oh! and warning: SMUT! Hope it's not too heavy, and that I don't cringe when I read over it again tomorrow... Anyway, I thought I might not put in the part where Barry and Rafe talk about the whole Tannyhill problems but do a brief description of what they say... and then it will time lapse to Additional Part 1 where JJ and Rafe had the big fight... and what then happens after this... not sure if it makes sense but I will put it together in the next part, but you can always ask me questions too! Thank you guys for reading, and hope you all had an amazing Christmas!! xxxx
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The gentle hum of Rafe's phone is what gradually stirs him out from his sleep.
He'd left it on silent- on the nightstand beside his bed. The sound whirred in the air, filling up the silence with incoming calls and messages.
Rafe groans, rubbing into his eyes, shifting slightly. His free arm comes up to stretch out and then retrieve his phone off the stand, fingers splayed out to blindly search for it, and then turn it off.
He moans, and stirs again, trying to move, then hears Ki as she wraps her leg tighter to his torso and begins to wake. She mumbles, incoherently bables something out into his shirt, fingers clasped into his shirt he'd slept in that night.
"Mmmm." she murmurs, her grip tightening. "Raf... mmm errr- mmm 'e you- errr- ffarda-" he just manages to make out, but he's too exhausted to contemplate any of that and what it could mean. She was probably having another one of her more vivid strange dreams, ones she'd been having more of recently..
Rafe's vision is blurry as he blinks them open, his brain still clouded with sleep.
Kie had managed to somehow tangle herself up around him, all her limbs either splayed over him or tightened to cling on to him. He'd had his arm tucked under her, and he brought it up over her back to press her firmly to his side, and she hums contently when he rubs her back... her right leg wrapped over his lower half, her head still buried into his torso, her long beautiful hair spilled over his chest... his eyes trace over her and he swears his never seen something more beautiful before- he adores her- he loves her with his whole being...
He leans forward and presses his lips to her shoulder, holding his lips there as he lets his eyes drag over her to take her more in. She had fallen asleep again, her breathing falling into a peaceful faint rhythm, almost soundless...
The rise and fall of his chest hadn't seemed to affect her sleep- her body only seemed to crave to curl into him more...it had just been the movement of snatching his phone off the stand that had fragmented her off from her peaceful sleep.
He didn't want to move, but he had to, scooting himself up to try and put his phone away after he'd swiped the screen to hang up. He leans over, placing it back on the stand- when Kie hums again- he stops and watches her. He plants a kiss to her forehead, attempting to lift his arm again, his shirt riding up and she presses a kiss against his abdomen, right underneath his navel, and it makes tingles spread along his nerves, along his skin and erupts with something hot within his veins that run deep through his insides. He swallows roughly as he gazes down at her... and then his phone rings again. Ah, shit- who keeps calling?- the sun was barely up-
"Raaaafe." she complains, running her feet along his lower leg to gain his attention... and ofcourse it does. The way she rubs against his skin, as her fingers are splayed out over the lower half of his stomach is only making his pulse grow faster and things harder between his legs.
"Don't worry, I'll get it, ok?' he says, ignoring his urge to kiss the daylight out of her- to wake her up, so they could start making love.
Kie hums in protest as he slips away, feeling the warmth of his body slide from her.
His eyes wander over her gently, taking his pillow, lifting her head up slowly to place it under her head. A smile tugs at the corner of his lips as her eyes slowly slant open and she smiles sweetly at him with heavy lidded eyes, her hair sprawled out beneath her.
Fuck, she's hot- are his thoughts... his pulse was running wild, his veins thudding- driving him mad, he'd better leave now before he finds himself climbing back in with her...
He paces away, then swivels back again, tossing his shirt off, and moving back to join her again. He tightens his grip around her waist, tugging her back towards him and scooting his body to tightly mold to hers. She hums against the skin of his shoulder, arm coming round to press him into her as he kisses the line of her neck. She moans at the feel of his lips moving hungrily against her skin, then he runs a hand under her shirt, playing with one of her breasts. He digs his other hand around her thigh, flipping her over, then pulling her under him. She moans to the feel of his weight, and his hand lower to her thigh, rubbing circles into her skin, his other hand pinned next to her face, supporting his weight to keep himself hovered above her.
"Rafe?" she sighs, eyes fluttering open, then shut. He lowers his head to her collarbone, sucking kisses up to her neck and across the length of her jaw.
"Mmm?" he mumbles into her neck, finding a spot to nip at.
"Last night... I was going to..." her breathing becomes heavier, feeling herself melt into him more "...tell you something, and umm-"
"Mmm?" he hums, sucking at the underlining of her jaw, leaving a bright mark blooming. He lowers a hand to her underwear, sinking his fingertips past the waistband, and lower until they reach her sensitive spot and then he starts to move his thumb over gently and slowly, rubbing circles into the area that makes her lose herself. She pants under him as she watches him with hazy eyes. "Yeah, Kie... tell me." he teases her, knowing her head was swirling uncontrollably, already looking at him like she was building to an edge fast, her cheeks stained red.
"I know I-I should.." she pants under him, trying to remain focused...her head was light, and he was circling his middle finger against her entrance now, the cold metallic feel of his ring was brushing against her, magnifying her senses. It was hard for her to think- her head was too dazed- and her insides were spiraling with hot bliss through her veins- but she's starting to realize what she was trying to tell him- and that this is not how she wants to be telling him... not like this- "I should..." she gasps when she feels his middle finger sink into her. He adds a second finger, and starts moving slowly, reaching the perfect spot that would get her there, and she swears she's seeing all sorts of colors swirling before her eyes- he makes her feel so good, she has no way to describe it. His gaze deepens- watching her intently, his stark blue eyes set to her, determined to watch her come undone under him.
"I'm listening, baby-" he groans, "Tell me." his eyes drag from her lips to her eyes and back.
"I-I..." her eyes roll back, the pleasure building incredibly fast.
"What baby- your so close- you can get it out..." he lowers his mouth, brushing his lips over hers, nipping at her lower lip. She tilts her head back and pants against his mouth. "You got this, tell me- babe-" he grunts into her mouth. Watching her was too much- he wants her now- but his also hungry to watch her fall apart on his hand. He kisses her hard- with more force as she's moaning into his mouth, she can barely breathe.
"Mmm- Raafe-" she chokes out as he's picked up speed, rubbing her spot till he can feel her legs starting to shake. She's so close he can tell. He drops his face into her neck, kissing and sucking at the underlining of her jaw again- and then she lets go, groaning his name loudly into his ear. Her grip around him untightens as she's coming down from her high.
Rafe doesn't wait long before he lowers his track pants and boxers, positioning himself between her legs, and hooking her leg over his back. Kie cards her fingers slowly through his hair, tilting her head back to gaze at him hazily, with gentle eyes. His eyes sway down over her, her eyes sparkle with these twinkling emotions... his in love, his really in love- his heart picks up pace in a way that's unknown to him- like it was so full, it couldn't swell more in his chest... in a way that it almost aches... he could breath her in and it could fill and illuminate his lungs with these magnificent colors... he'd felt the same way when he kissed her after she had rescued him the day he'd made that jump from off the cliff... he takes time to drink the sight of her in... he wants to take time making love to her. He cups her face, dipping his head down, taking her lips with his, kissing her very softly. She tilts her head to kiss him deeper, finding his tongue with hers, letting them swirl together. He slides into her, grunting with his slow movements. It's not long until he feels his on edge, and his about to pull out, when Ki's leg hooked around his waist tightens, restricting his movement, he finishes inside her, groaning deeply into her neck, his nose planted into her neck.
He eventually lifts his head up, running a hand through her hair, gazing at her with a slightly worried look. He soothes her brow with a thumb, trailing his fingertips down to brush her cheek.
"Ki... sorry," he shakes his head. "I didn't mean to..." he licks his lips, trailing off from completing the sentence. "I'll pick up the pill, I'll get ready to go now-" she stops him, placing a finger to his lips. She shyly flickers her gaze away, her cheeks heating up.
"Rafe... that's what I've wanted to talk to you about..." her words hang on the tip of her tongue, soundlessly lingering there for a short while as he gazes back, perplexed.
Rafe's head turns suddenly, his ears detecting some new movement and sounds just outside their property- the crunching of tires against the graveled drive that wound it's way up to the front of their house... a car rolls up, slowly crawling down the driveway and parks outside in front of their home. His head lifts up, gaze travels to the window, confused. He suddenly pulls himself up, lifting off Ki- he now suddenly has new thoughts swirling in his head- that 'pirate'... Jude or whatever his name is, Rafe thinks...
"Hold on- okay?" he says. His heart pounding heavier in his chest, his veins beginning to thud with a new adrenaline... he climbs out of bed, throwing on a shirt, shoving on some track pants, retrieving his phone off the nightstand, and then strides through the corridor to the kitchen. He takes a couple of seconds to wash his hands as he scrolls through his messages, and reaches the ones sent by Rose... he swallows, gazing at them intensely, and with confusion.
Rafe immediately strides over toward the front door, snatching the door handle, knowing who to expect, getting there before the doorbell could ring, and he snaps the door open to find Barry climbing the set of stairs to the verandah. Barry's gold tooth glints when he smiles...
"What up, Countryclub." he snickers. "Did I catch you at a bad time, brother?"
He takes in Rafe's ruffled hair, and slightly dazed appearance.
"Hey- 'ey- 'ey-" Rafe says suddenly, in a low gruntled urgent tone- realize how loud Barry had been- grabbing him by his shirt, pulling him aside. He drags him out onto the verandah.
"What the hell-" he jabs a hand into Barry as he pulls him aside "What the hell are you doing here?-"
"You ain't got the message?" he gasps with mock disbelief. "I aint here to drag your ass back to Tannyhill for tea time, brother... guess you aint got the memo, right, Rafe?... I'm here to bring yo' ass back because there be real trouble back home... real business you gotta solve, your dads misses is not happy, man." Barry states, pulling out a smoke from his back pocket, then lights it as it's pinched between his lips. He looks up at Rafe with a squint, planting a hand to his shoulder, assessing him.
"Nah- nah... I mean you let Rose pay you?" he scoffs, face twisting with a bitter look.
Barry raises a brow and chuckles- "You know I ain't passing on a chance to make some money, bro." he winks.
Rafe rolls his eyes hard. "Let's talk- but not here." he groans, looking around, rubbing the back of his neck as he frantically thinks.
He strides back in, snatches his keys off the counter stand and stops at the entrance of the corridor, tapping a hand once to the wall anxiously. "Kie." he calls out to her. He lowers his tone to not disturb her and bring her stress. "I'll be back, ok? Gotta duck out... sort some things, alright?" he waits. "Kie?" he calls out, and waits and when she finally responds, his out the door, shutting the door gently behind him.