all credits to @/rafescokewhore on tumblr!!
listen, i love topper but something inside me tells me he's very vanilla at sex... so that's what inspired the name and the whole topic of bedroom choices lmaoooo
ᡣ𐭩 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: rafe cameron x thornton!reader
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ᡣ𐭩 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: mentions/descriptions of sex, mentions/descriptions or knife play, making out, cussing, alcohol drinking, PDA. let me know if i missed any!
ᡣ𐭩 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: x thornton!reader. during their weekly sleepover, sarah and reader are discussing new things they want to try in three bedroom. the boys come home home just in time and rafe hears what reader wants to try.
tonight was your weekly slumber party with sarah. you always looked forward to these nights with her where you'd order food, binge on snacks and good movies and shows, and overall have so much fun with your best friend since grade school.
you were also grateful for these nights because they stood as a reminder that sarah stayed by your side despite you dating her brother. you had naturally assumed she would be the least thrilled with you dating rafe. but that doesn't mean there wasn't anyone who wasn't happy about it. your big brother, topper wasn't too pleased especially when he walked in to the hallway bathroom of your family home and found you sitting on the counter, rafe between your legs, the two of you making out aggressively.
"yo- what the fuck?!" topper turns away, red solo cup in his hand. you and rafe separate your mouths with an embarrassing pop, looking shamefully at your brother. your messed up hair and red, swollen lips only made your brother angrier.
"guess the cat's outta the bag," rafe smirks, shameless as usual. you glare at him before hopping off the counter and attempting to explain everything to your brother. he wasn't happy initially, especially because he had to see the two of you sucking face. but he eventually came around to the idea of his best friend and little sister dating.
topper had driven you to sarah's since him, kelce, and rafe were going out for drinks, most likely. the boys had left by now which left you and sarah to your girl things. currently watching the vampire diaries. you and sarah had watched that show countless times, but it was always the best girls night tv show.
"ugh, i need me a vampire boyfriend," sarah groans, throwing a couple pieces of popcorn into her mouth. you giggle, digging out your own handful.
"like, look at how good he is," sarah drawls, staring at a damon and elena "sex" scene. "i just need topper to be a bit more adventurous in the bedroom," she says quietly. you turn to look at her, attempting to hide your smile but failing miserably. she notices your failure attempt, looking at you like you grew another head. at the point, you're giggling even harder at the way she's looking at you.
"i need to vent about my lame sex life," she gives you a pleading look. she sets the popcorn bowl down beside her, situating herself under the warm blanket, so she's now facing you. you wipe the tears at the corners of your eyes and sit criss cross in front of her, allowing her your full attention.
"topper is good, don't get me wrong, but he's so vanilla. he's so soft and gentle and rarely tries anything new. like, i need him to handcuff me, fuck me on a lawn mower at this point, or something OTHER than the bed. that's how desperate i am for something more rough, passionate," she huffs and you more than here the last part and burst into fits of laughter. you feel bad laughing at her expense but poor girl would take a lawn mower over a bed at this point.
