A/N: Helloooooo!!~
I realise I haven't updated this book in about 5 million years but I got a sudden surge of motivation the other day after realising it existed. Is there anybody here?? X3 I'm gonna try updating it more often because, um, Rafeed is a big YES.
ALRIGHT, so. This was semi-requested by -BETELGOOSE (bet you don't remember—). I say semi because it was a suggestion and then I turned it into a thing.
This is smut (if you didn't see the 'S' in brackets) and it's a little kinky. Just a little. I also REALLY enjoyed writing this and I'm pretty proud of it, I hope y'all gone like it too.
TL;DR, Rafeed smut, bottom Diggs
Kinks/Toys by order of appearance:
• Slight exhibitionism
• Vibrator
• Handcuffs
• Gag
• Cock ring
• "Papi" kink & foreign seduction (Spanish)
• Overstimulation
• Spanking
• Blindfolding
• Choking
• Dildo, spanking paddle, butt plug, prostate massager (these aren't used, but mentioned)
Translations at the end.
Word count: 5710 (☠️)
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January 24th. Daveed had never really been fond of birthdays, and he just saw his as another day. Plus, he didn't like the thought of getting older every year. Today, however, he decided to be a little more enthusiastic. No, extremely enthusiastic. He and his roommate, best friend, and soulmate were at his brother's house this weekend. Malcolm, being the second and more favoured child got his own house before Daveed. That was a bit unfair, sure, but Malcolm allowed Daveed and Rafael to come over whenever they wanted. Daveed even had his own room in Malcolm's house.
Malcolm had gone to visit a friend for two nights, and so the house was left to Rafa and Diggs alone. Daveed didn't have thoughts like this often, but today he just unleashed the side of him Rafael had never seen, furthermore imagined. Rafa was also out at the moment with a friend of his from the recording company, they'd gone to buy movies. This left Daveed home alone. Well, for the most part. He'd only called Jasmine to help him out a bit before Rafa got back.
The girl stood with her back against the wall, arms crossed as she admired her artwork.
"Damn," she expressed, "I did a good job," she giggled. Daveed just rolled his eyes at her arrogance. The two were pretty close, and so he didn't mind her being there or seeing him naked. She bit her lip lightly, "Raf's got something coming. Pun intended. Don't take this the wrong way, but you look pretty sexy right now. I almost wish I could join y'all." She winked, causing Daveed to blush. Her phone suddenly vibrated, and she pulled it out of her back jean pocket. It was a text from Rafa.
Raf: Yo Jazz, me and Diggs gonna have a movie afternoon. If you'd like you can join us - we're at Malcolm's
Jazzy Jones: Hm, sounds fun. Count me in.
Raf: Great. I'm not there rn but I'm on my way back (don't worry, it ain't me who's driving)
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Jazzy Jones: Gotcha.
She smiled to herself, aware that those plans would soon change.
"Okay, Raf says he's on his way and invited me to y'all "movie" afternoon. So I'mma go. That cool?"
Daveed nodded his head. Jasmine winked at him before slipping her phone back into her pocket.
"Have fun, birthday boy." She wished, leaving soon after, leaving the bedroom door ajar behind her. Daveed just exhaled through his nose, wriggling a little, not the most comfortable in his current position, but it would pay off soon. He waited there a couple more minutes, whining softly at the pressure he was under, though not entirely hating it. It wasn't long, however, before he heard his homie get back. Finally, he thought, preparing himself for Rafael's entrance into the room.
"Bro," Rafa's voice came, loud as he jogged up the stairs, movies tucked under his arm and with a drink in his other hand. He approached the room, pushing the door open with his elbow as both his hands were occupied. "Sorry I'm late, stopped for Starb—" he cut himself off, dropping all four of his DVDs and spitting out the sip he took when he set eyes on the image before his eyes. He had never seen Daveed like this, nor had he imagined it, but there he was, kneeling on the bed butt-ass naked but still not quite. His ass was high up in the air, his hole plugged with a blue vibrator with clouds patterns on it, and switched to medium. His hands were secured behind his back with a pair of red fluffy handcuffs, and he was wearing a gag. He was also fully erect and with a cock ring on.
The former stood gaping, redder than he'd ever been red before, unable to find words. He didn't even know what he was feeling right now, but it was some type of way, and he had so many questions tumbling over in his mind. He proceeded to put his drink down on the dressing table, wiping his mouth. He left the DVDs on the floor and went up to the bed, examining his friend as he did. He got to the pillow area where Daveed had his head turned to him, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
"D- uh, are you- wh... who did this-?" Was his first question. He hadn't even thought about it, just said it because he needed to say something. But when he noticed Daveed couldn't actually speak right now, he thought again. "Was this done purposely?" He asked again, Daveed nodding this time. He paused. "Wh- why?" Then he looked into Daveed's dark brown eyes, seeing the reflection of only himself. He took a breath, examining the brown-skinned man once more.
"Did... did you do this for me?" He asked, growing redder at that thought in itself. He watched as Daveed's eyes sparkled. He'd gotten his answer.
Rafa's eyes widened slightly, brushing his eyes over Daveed once more. He couldn't quite believe this. But either way, in his mix of emotions, one stood out: relief. He moved closer to Daveed's body, running the index on his right down the latter's back. He looked back at him.
"Really? Like... really?"
Daveed nodded again and Rafa held back a smirk.
"Shit." He said, looking over him again. Daveed rose his eyebrows and Rafa shook his head,
"N- no, I mean... I don't... this..." he took a deep breath and took a step back, crossing his arms and nodding his head. "This is, pretty hot. I didn't- I- wow. I'm... speechless."
Daveed was happy to hear that. At least he didn't turn his face away.
Rafa was still in a state of alarm, but now he was a little turned on. But he wasn't even sure where to begin.
"So... am I, can I like... mess with you right now—?" He wondered, blushing. Daveed nodded, Rafa letting his smirk show. He couldn't help but look at the other over and over again. Gosh, he was so sexy. Admittedly, Rafa had thought about Daveed in a sexual way once or twice, but he figured it was just something that happened and meant nothing. But now Daveed was right there in front of him like this and for him specifically, what did that mean? He refused to analyse it yet, however, because he could tell Daveed was desperate for him to do something, especially the way in which he pushed his ass outwards seductively.
