Hello friends! So before you start reading this, I just want to say that- yes. I know I write a lot about jealous, Raffe but just keep reading and it will get to the Raffryn before you know it!
Raffe POV: I watched from a distance, we were on one of our monthly trips back to the Resistance camp to check on the reconstruction of a few things in question. I had just gotten out of my meeting about the Angel situation when I saw Penryn with a group about three to six guys, tailing her. She was joking around with them and the lustful faces they were making toward her weren't helping my mood at all.
Penryn POV: The stupid pack of guys following me, was extremely uncomfortable, they were nice but clearly only wanted in my pants. I put on a smile and talked to them since I was waiting for Raffe to get out of his meeting. "So, babe. Maybe later on, we can head back and you'll let me"- before he could finish his sentence, strong arms gripped my waist. Raffe. "I'd love to, but I'm pretty much taken at the moment" I said calmly.
I felt bad for the guy, his disappointment was obvious but I'm not a one-night stand kind of girl. Hell me and Raffe haven't even gone all the way. The pack drifted away quickly, looking back to Raffe, his face was hard as stone. "Let's get home, already" he stated and without another word from me, he secured his arms under my legs and we were up in the air.
Once we were behind closed doors, in our house a few miles away from everything, we were alone so I turned to Raffe, "alright, what's up?" I asked him. He arched a brow at me, "what's up? Well while I was in my meeting, you were off having playtime with some bastards that just want to use you" he stated. I rolled my eyes, "seriously? I clearly wasn't into them, Raffe" I said, Raffe took in a breath.
I sighed and walked over to him, "Raffe… I'm yours. You know that" I said softly. Raffe gave me one of his Arch-Angel looks, and I stepped a few feet back. Raffe then said, "do I, Penryn?" he was challenging me.
Standing about four feet away from him, I looked him up and down, "come here, Raffe" I said. He took a moment, "and why should I do that?" he tilted his head to the side. I gave him one of my "I'm-done-with-your-shit-get-over-here looks."
"Fine, if it will make you happy" he said and walked over to me. Once he was about one foot away from me, I closed the gap between us and pulled him down to me.
Kissing him, I held onto the collar of his shirt, Raffe hesitated a moment before realizing what I was doing; on instinct he gripped my waist, pulling me against him firmly, and kissing me back. Backing up against a wall, Raffe towing after me, my back was up against a wall while my front was up against Raffe. I could tell he was falling into his desire as his mind began losing control and his downstairs began taking over; when he meekly bit down on my bottom lip before sucking on it, I moaned softly and just like a switched flipped from Serious and in controlit flipped down to seriously turned on and in control.
I undid the buttons on his shirt and slid my arms around his torso. He groaned and cupped my face, deepening the kiss so that his tongue was exploring every inch possible. My hands went over his abs and moved lower toward his belt; he took his a sharp breath and then lifted me up into his arms. He set me down on the desk we had in our room and he tilted me back, his shirt slid off his arms and I quickly hooked my legs around his hips and dove my fingers into his hair.
He growled, low in his voice, and fisted my hair in a needy way, I backed away from his lips and he instantly went hungry for my neck. I moaned and wrapped my arms around his neck; he sucked on the skin on my neck, shoulder, and cleavage, muttering, "You're so soft and sweet" in a breathy tone between them.
My breaths were coming out fast and short, by now. Raffe's hands were inching up my body and it suddenly felt like all of our clothes were restricting us. I pulled off my shirt and threw it across the room faster than Road Runner and licked up Raffe's neck with an occasional nibble or bite.
Raffe was the one breathing hard now, his fingers kneaded my breasts through my black bra and his forehead rested on my shoulder as I took lead in our make-out session. He groaned loudly when I nipped at his ear and moaned softly, in an instant he picked me up and carried me over to our bed. I licked my lips and pressed another kiss to his lips, "Pen-Penryn… You want to do this, right?" he asked.
I smiled and tilted my head back as he kissed me, "I'm yours, Raffe. Of course I want to! But… you know, I've never done this before" I said softly. He leaned over on me, his lustful, blown-out blue eyes hypnotizing me. "Of course I know that, Penryn. I'll go easy with you" he pressed a soft kiss to my lips. I trusted him, and I was beyond willing to go the last step with him.
Once our clothes were tossed across to the corner of the room, and Raffe placed a condom on. He slowed down his pace, he was perched on his knees and he lifted me into his arms, into a slow, burning kiss. I was nervous but in an excited way, Raffe pressed a kiss on the center of my chest. I clung to him tightly, "just do it, Raffe" I whispered, and he nodded while easing into me. I gasped, he placed soft kisses along my shoulder while he went deeper, and I was already feeling my insides contort and tighten with excitement.
He slowly eased into his rhythm of moving his body against mine; I tilted my head back and clawed at his soft but steel skin. Raffe moaned and turned up the speed a notch, I was moaning loudly and was adjusting to feeling him inside of me. Finally, I was able to embrace the bliss with him, and see the restrain he was putting on himself so he wouldn't hurt me.
In between my moans, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and said, "I trust you, Raffe… Don't hold back", Raffe laughed. "Penryn… I'm a warrior, I'm touched you trust me and everything but now is not the time to give me full permission to do whatever I want to you, maybe after your third time" he stated, I smiled and kissed him- well; tried to kiss him before my moan interrupted us.
After a few minutes, Raffe finally started doing what he was holding back, and I was wordless for how amazing he was with his thrust-abilities. He was going fast and gentle one minute and slow and rough the next, it was perfect. My back arched off, and pressed against him, he smirked against my skin and he moaned out, "you're mine", I gasped as he rolled his hips against me. He quickly picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming more rapid and fluent; he was rough but in a good way.
I wasn't sure about Raffe, but I was in my glory and when he finally put a certain force behind his thrusts he had me begging his name, and gripping the bedsheets. "Ra- Raphael!" I screamed, in pleasure.
Suddenly, Raffe was breathing loudly and he caged me in, with his hands on either side of my head and he moaned loudly before kissing me, and amplifying his thrusts so that I was being inched up the bed while my pleasure tumbled out of me.
Raffe was lying beside me, I was flat on my back, but Raffe's fingers were skimming over my skin, his wings were drooping behind his back, and I was quiet. Raffe kissed my shoulder, "speechless, huh? I am good like that" he bragged and folded his arms behind his head, I smiled "you should get jealous more often", Raffe chuckled, "if it means we do that… happily" he breathed, "you're really good at that" I sighed, Raffe smirked, "and just think. That was you're first time… God, are you lucky you waited until me. Anyone unlucky fool would be such a disappointment," he nuzzled against my neck, planting a small kiss ", it's a good thing, I kissed you first" he smirked. I looked up at him, my jaw dropping to the floor, "oh you're not serious are you?" I laughed. Raffe shrugged; "I mean, you couldn't keep your hands off of me, if I hadn't of kissed you, we'd still be arguing" he smiled.
I flipped onto my side, and snuggled up against him, "you think so?" I asked, arching my brow, Raffe nodded, "oh, I know so" he said. I nodded slowly, "don't make me regret fucking you, Raffe" I stated, he laughed and it vibrated through me. He grabbed my bare leg and secured it over his bare hip, our lower regions grazing each other, I missed him already. He pressed a kiss to my forehead, "Trust me, with me. You won't regret anything" he stated and pushed himself up to kiss me. I smiled wrapping my arms around his neck, and kissed him back, "so… round two?" he asked. I laughed and pulled him on top of me, "if you think I'll still respect you in the morning" I challenged him. Raffe laughed and pressed his forehead against me, "you're mine" he stated. "I'm yours… Raphael" I whispered in his ear, with a smirk.