Title - Don't You Go
Chapter title - Three Day Weekend
Author - OblivionsGarden
Genre - Romance/Drama
Disclaimer - I do not own the Uncharted Series in anyway shape or form. I only own the plot points surrounding this series.
Chapter Word Count - 4279 words.

A/n - Please leave a review, I'd greatly appreciate it. Hope you enjoy, xx (:

WARNING - NSFW

Keeping up your professional appearance when Rafe Adler is both your boss and your boyfriend turned out to be harder than you expected. Especially when said man does everything within his power to have you blushing, squirming and nearly ready to pounce on him at any given moment.

You knew that Rafe was a flirt, he always had been, but it seemed that since you started dating, he upped the ante. Whenever he passed you he would slap, pinch or squeeze your ass which always resulted in a gasp or yelp from you. He would say something suggestive in front of co workers and see how long he could keep it up until you had to excuse yourself. He'd even started to send you flirty e-mails whilst you were in the middle of a meeting on his behalf.

He liked to steal kisses where he knew you could be seen by his other staff, knowing how you'd try to resist but ultimately couldn't. You were trying your damnedest to keep this relationship a secret from your colleagues but it seemed that Rafe was doing the exact opposite. It confused the hell out of you, especially since you knew what a private man he was.

You had the three day weekend off to visit a few friends who lived out of town and you were just set to leave early Friday morning when there was a knock on your door. It was a delivery boy with a rather large parcel for you. You signed and kicked the door shut, placing the box on your kitchen counter whilst you hunted for a knife to slice through the tape.

You didn't remember ordering anything recently and so when you saw the 'Adam & Eve' logo at the top of the order form and Rafe Adler's name as the payment, you nearly fainted. Trust Rafe to give you the weekend off but send you a sex toy shipment to keep you occupied. You took a quick snap of the company logo, sending it to Rafe with a handful of question marks. His reply was almost immediate.

'So you don't get bored whilst you're away. x'

You shook your head even though he couldn't see you as you began to rifle through the box. There were a few stimulant gels and lubes on top with a packet of batteries. Underneath there were four smaller boxes. One held a costume, the label reading 'slutty maid' and you couldn't help but snort at the thought of wearing it. Another box had a set of lingerie that left very little to the imagination and your mind was reeling that Rafe even liked this stuff, he just didn't strike you as the type.

The last two boxes were what startled you the most. One was a clear and purple colored rabbit vibrator, apparently called a 'thrusting jack rabbit'. You could feel yourself blushing and replaced the lid of the box before turning to the other. This one was blue, called the 'Caribbean Blue 8 1/2" G-Spot Vibrator'. Your hands were shaking at the prospect of using them until you remembered exactly what you were supposed to be doing that weekend. You grabbed your phone and called Rafe.

"Did you like your gifts?" He answered without a hello, already knowing why you were calling.

"Rafe, I'm spending the weekend with my friends. I don't think they'll like it if I'm walking around in a maids costume."

"You have your own room, don't you?"

"Of course I do but what am I supposed to do? Oh I'll be back later guys I just have to go and get myself off with a vibrator my boyfriend bought for me?" You could hear Rafe's sigh on the other end and for a second you felt bad. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to sound ungrateful. I do like them but maybe wait until I get back ok? I can model the outfits for you... Unless you want the staff at the spa to see me in them..."

"No!" You knew just how to rile Rafe up. He hated the thought of anyone else seeing your body but him. "I want a show when you get back."

"You can have anything you want come Monday morning. Ok?" You heard him sigh again as you ran your fingers over the packaging.

"Ok. Have a good weekend and... Do you have to go for a massage?" You snorted at his badly hidden jealousy.

"What's wrong? Don't you like the thought of another man oiling me up and rubbing me down." Rafe almost growled your name in a tone of warning. "As long as I can get one from you when I get back, I promise I'll just go to the pool instead."

"Good. Alright, I'll see you on Monday then?"

"See you later, sweetheart."

You heard the beep of your ride outside and headed for the door, dropping your phone into your bag. You hesitated with your hand on the door handle, cursing yourself as you turned back. You took everything out of it's boxes and stuffed them into your already over packed bag before rushing out for your car. It wasn't until you were halfway through your journey that you realised something. Rafe liked to tease you all the time, it was only fair that you got your own back.

When you arrived at the spa you greeted all your friends, quickly agreeing to dump your luggage in your room and return to the bar/restaurant for drinks. Once you were alone in your room you placed your suitcase on the large bed, opening it up and taking out Rafe's gifts. With a mischievous smirk you placed them atop of all your clothes and pulled out your phone to snap a quick picture.

'Oops, how did these sneak their way into my case? xx'

You sent him the image and left your room, stomach fluttering at the thought of him receiving that text whilst entertaining the Bradley family he'd been working on settling a deal with for weeks. You knew he had a meeting with them today and you knew just how much this would rile him.

You met with your friends and sat down to have a few drinks together. You'd almost completely forgotten about the text you'd sent to Rafe until your phone buzzed in your pocket, causing that familiar tingle of excitement to run through your body.

'I knew you couldn't resist. Do I get any more pictures of my naughty girl?'

You bit your lips, hiding a smile as you thought on how to reply. Your friend caught your expression however and gave you a knowing look.

"So are you going to tell us about your new man then or are we going to have to torture it out of you?" She laughed, sipping on her drink.

"I shouldn't." You blushed. These girls didn't work with you though. They didn't live in the same town as Rafe and they didn't even know him, or at least you didn't think they did. And these were the girls you'd come to trust with everything, the kinds of friends who had been there at your best and worst moments and hadn't found anything to scare them off yet.

"Oh god, it's not another version of your ex is it?" Another friend asked. You knew none of your friends had liked your ex and to be honest, now that you had Rafe, you weren't sure why you did either. He had lived off your income for the best part of a year before your friends made you realize he was no good.

"God no!" You chuckled, swirling your straw around your drink before deciding it had been too long since you'd had a good long chat about men and the like with your friends. "You can't tell anyone else outside of us though." You warned and they all nodded. "It's... I'm dating my boss."

There were giggles and gasps all around and you understood why. To your friends it was probably the most sordid thing you'd ever done.

"I thought you worked for some rich tycoon."

"Well, he is rich and he does own a business but he inherited it from his father. And well, he's not-"

You cut yourself off, about to say he isn't your typical rich boy but, in a lot of ways, he was. He loved to live in luxury, nothing was too expensive and he didn't really care about his staff as long as they did their jobs. He was a little snobbish and arrogant too. But there was so much more to him than that but you just weren't sure how to express it.

"He's not what?"

"He's not just a rich boy." You sighed. "He doesn't really like the business side of things to be honest, he does it for his dad. He has other passions that are really interesting... And yeah he can be arrogant and cold sometimes but he's really sweet deep down, he just doesn't always know how to show it."

"How did you end up dating your boss? Isn't your rule, 'no relationships in the work place'?"

"Well... yeah. I tried to avoid it for a while but I couldn't in the end. He invited me as his plus one to a bunch of charity events and well, the last one ended up back at his place with me feeling very sore afterwards."

You never had been one to give every little detail of your sex life and you knew that Rafe would be thankful for that. You hid a blush as the girls giggled at your confession, seeing a new side to their friend that had been long hidden.

"What's he like in bed, is he big?" Your friend cackled, her numerous drinks finally beginning to catch up to her.

"Oh I'm very satisfied." You smirked. "And he knows exactly what he's doing and what I want."

"You lucky bitch." One of your friends shook her head. "A rich boyfriend with a big dick and talented between the sheets. I could only dream."

The conversation continued on in such a manner for a long while. At one point you managed to type a quick reply to Rafe, hoping to get him just anxious enough to wait for you.

'Talking about my well endowed and talented partner to the girls at the moment. As soon as I get back, I might take some pictures. Depends if I get anything to spur me on. xx'

By the time you got back to your room in the evening you were just a little more than tipsy. The thought of Rafe, hard and alone back at his place had you wet and wanting but you wanted to delay this for as long as possible. The release was always sweeter the longer you held on. That was something Rafe had taught you.

You checked your phone once you were sat on your bed and found that Rafe had sent you a picture. You opened it up, squeezing your thighs together when you saw it. Rafe was in his suit, standing in front of a mirror with his phone in hand. At a quick glance it seemed like a self indulgent mirror selfie but when you looked properly you saw the prominent outline of his thick shaft, visible in his slacks.

'Don't tease me for too long, love. x'

You smiled at the caption before placing down your phone and pulling on the skimpy lingerie he had bought for you. The bra was a soft material, almost sheer with rose colored lace edging. The thong matched, the material barely enough to cover your pussy. You lay down on your stomach, arching your back so your ass was pronounced and took a picture over your shoulder.

'Did you mean like this? xx'

You rolled onto your back waiting for his reply which came only as the word 'please' and a sad emoji. You giggled to yourself as you held the camera above you. You framed it so you could see your chest, nipples visible through the sheer material of the bra. You hair fanned out around you and you were thankful that you had spent extra time doing your makeup that day. Biting your lip in the most seductive expression you could muster, you took another picture and sent it to Rafe.

'Or like this?'

'Baby girl, you are something else...'

You loved it when Rafe called you baby girl but you loved hearing the pet name even more when he'd been denied you for a while and took out that frustration on you upon your return. You took one more picture that evening, of your hand just beginning to slip into your underwear before you said goodnight and put your phone on silent.

You woke on late Saturday morning to multiple texts from Rafe. He warned you not to tease him, not to leave him wanting more. When he realised you really had gone to sleep he had sent you one picture, of his cock lay against his stomach, cum spread across himself and chest flushed.

'What a wake up call. xx'

You sent him the text, slipped into you bikini and heading to leave before deciding to send him another. You set both vibrators against your pillow beside the maids outfit and took a picture.

'This naughty little maid is going to work later but she isn't sure which tool she should use first. Any instructions, sir?'

You headed down to meet your friends in the pool, doing a couple of laps by yourself before the group of you headed to relax in the Jacuzzi. It took Rafe a while to reply to you and you were confused, until you remembered he was having lunch with Marjorie and her husband. The couple had become good friends of yours and Rafe's and were the only people who knew of your out of work relationship.

'Everything alright, Mr Adler?'

You knew using names like 'Sir' and 'Mr Adler' were sure to get him going. He loved being in charge and you had absolutely no problem with him being in control but sometimes, you just had to tease, get him so worked up that he'd treat you just as rough as he did that first time.

'I was eating lunch with Marj and Eric. You will be punished when you get home.'

'But... I just wanted some instructions, sir.'

'The blue one first, still in costume. Then the purple one, no clothes.'

You felt your pussy grow wet at his commands and you could barely wait until your friends went off for the massages. They asked why you weren't coming and when you said you didn't fancy it, it didn't take long for them to realize just who it was you were texting and what you were going to do. They teased you for a brief second before they left. You sat in the Jacuzzi for a little while longer and decided that just a little more teasing wouldn't do any harm.

You set your camera to video and started to record. The loud bubbles made your breasts move and as you moved the camera closer, your hard nipples were clearly visible through the fabric of your bikini. You reached behind you, flicking the switch to turn off the bubbles.

With a quick glance around the room ensuring that the only people in there were in the pool and couldn't see you, you angled the camera to the water so you were filming your legs. You filmed your own hand, pushing your bikini bottoms to the side and slipping two fingers inside of yourself. You pulled the camera back to your face, lip held between your teeth as you tried to stifle a moan. You filmed you pulling out your finger and holding them to your lips to taste yourself. You blew a kiss to the camera before cutting it off.

You sent the video without a caption, knowing the curiosity would force him to open it. You knew the risk of him opening it in public but you guessed he'd have the common sense with that it being from you, he should wait until he was home.

When you got back to your hotel room you were quick to change into the maids costume. The underwear was black with white lace, the panties having three rows of white frill along to top of the ass and suspender clips. There was a tiny apron that came with it, typically black with a white panel on the front. When you tied it around your waist it barely covered your crotch. You pulled on the white stocking with lace tops and you were set. When you looked over your reflection in the mirror you couldn't help but giggle.

You found out the only pair of heels you'd taken with you, luckily in black, and slipped them on before taking a picture ready for Rafe. You were waiting for his reply to the video before you began and thankfully it came fairly quickly.

'Baby girl, you have no idea what you do to me.'

'Show me.'

You waited until you received a picture. Rafe sat on his bed, cock in hand, and you could tell from the leaking precum that he hadn't yet began to please himself.

'Seems like your maid is right on time to please you, sir.'

You attached the picture of you in your costume and were happy to have an instant reply.

'Bend over, show me where you're going to put that vibrator.'

You never realised how much fun sexting could be before but as you stood with your back to the mirror, bending forward to take the perfect shot, you couldn't say you wouldn't be trying this again next time you were away for the weekend.

Once you'd sent him the new image you decided to let yourself take over. You set the phone on the dresser, ensuring it was at the perfect angle to see you. You stepped back, running your hands down your body, wiggling your hips a little and giving him a teasing wink. You pulled at the bra, letting your nipples peek out for a second before replacing the material and moving to unclip your stockings. You turned, bending forward and running your fingers over the wet patch that had formed on your panties before you hooked your thumbs in the waist band and slowly wiggled them down, exposing you to the camera.

You straightened up, bending so that your face was directly in front of the camera and blew a kiss before ending the recording and sending it to Rafe.

'Tell me sir, do you prefer the pictures or the videos?'

'Videos.'

With the short and concise answer you knew his hands were too busy taking care of himself and so you climbed onto your bed and set to work. You opened up your laptop to use as a phone prop, setting it between your spread legs, getting the perfect view of your soaked pussy. You hit record and grabbed the blue vibrator and two different lubes.

You took a quick glance at the bottle, picking the 'clit sensitizing' gel first. It was supposed to heighten the pleasure by making your little bundle of nerves highly sensitive. You squeezed a little of the gel onto your fingers, rubbing it straight onto you clit. It didn't take long for the effect to take hold, as soon as your started to only brush your fingertips along your clit your whole body jerked forward. You used your fingers to bring yourself to orgasm, which didn't take half as long as it normally did, and sent the video to Rafe. You made a mental note to keep that gel for yourself when you were home alone.

You're phone went off a few minutes later and you were thrilled when you saw the text.

'Skype. Now.'

You tossed your phone to the side and turned on your laptop, cursing it for not starting up quicker. Eventually you were on Skype and Rafe was already calling you before you could even hover over his name. You accepted the call and all too quickly realized that your camera was already pointed straight at your pussy. Luckily for you, Rafe gave a pleasured moan as soon as his audio kicked in.

"Hey, baby girl." He greeted. He was lay on his side, propped against his mounds of pillows, the camera angled so you could see him slowly tugging himself. "You sounded so good in that video."

"Thank you, sir." You shifted the camera so he could see all of you. "What would you like me to do now?"

"Do you have the blue toy?" You nodded, holding up the instrument. "Get it nice and wet for me." You reached for the other bottle of lube but stalled when you heard Rafe's tut. "Not with that, use your pretty mouth."

You smirked before slipping the head of the vibrator passed your lips. You sucked on the plastic of the toy for a minute or two, making sure it was wet before Rafe told you to stop.

"Put it in your pussy." He instructed and you could see how intense his gaze had become.

"Ooh." You moaned as you slid the toy into you. It was around the same length as Rafe, but not quite as thick. "Rafe, it-"

"Sir!"

"Sir, it feels so good."

"Better than me?"

"No, sir!" You sounded scandalized at the mere suggestion and Rafe chuckled.

"Go faster, sweetheart." You did as he instructed, your moans getting louder. "Turn it on." Biting your lip you twisted the bottom, gasping as the entire device started to vibrate inside of you. "How does it feel?"

"F-fuck, Rafe- Sir, it feels so fucking good... God, I'm gonna cum, oh s-shit!"

Rafe pumped himself faster as he watched your back arch, head thrown back and legs twitching to close as your fucked yourself through your orgasm, slipping the device out when you couldn't handle the sensation anymore.

"I'm so glad you brought that." You panted, placing the now sticky toy down beside you.

"You're not done yet, baby girl. Get the purple one." You blinked, staring straight at Rafe until he barked at you to hurry. You retrieved the toy and were just about to wrap your lips around it when Rafe once again stopped you. "I think you're wet enough, put it straight in."

You moaned out his name, vaguely hearing his voice correcting you with a 'sir' as your pushed the toy deep inside you. This one had a rabbit device that stuck out at the front and brushed against your clit.

"Turn on both buttons, on high. It's three clicks, each one." Rafe instructed and you could barely believe what he had said. "C'mon now, three clicks."

You pushed the button for the cock like instrument inside of you first, hitting the button three times. The first time set it to a low vibrate, the second made the head swirl around inside of you and the third gave it a thrusting motion. You were already a moaning mess and you hadn't turned on the rabbit yet. Rafe guided you to hit the other button.

One, two, three. You didn't even need to moved this toy yourself, the high speed vibrations on your clit and the thrusting, vibrating movement inside of you made you slip down your pillows, unable to keep your eyes open.

"Don't pull it out until I say so, understand?" Rafe's eyes were flitting between the toy buried deep in your pussy and your face, twisting and contorting in pleasure. You managed to nod just before your third orgasm of the day hit you.

You could barely stand it, wanting to remove the toy and ease the pressure but you couldn't, Rafe hadn't given you permission yet. Your fourth orgasm came and went but still, no word from Rafe. When it came to the building tension for your fifth you forced your eyes open, staring at Rafe who was furiously pumping his cock as he watched you.

"Please, sir. I can't take any more."

"One more, honey. Just one more, you can do it."

You threw your head back, overcome with a sudden blissful darkness as you felt your hips lift from the bed. You heard a scream barely acknowledging it as your own. The movement of the toy stopped and you assumed your own muscles had forced it from you. You lay still for a few minutes, chest heaving as you caught your breath, not having the energy to lift your head when you heard Rafe grunting through his own orgasm, shouting out your name as he did.

When you finally got just enough energy to lift yourself up to see the screen you found it to be covered in a sticky wet substance. You touched your fingers to it with a frown.

"What on earth..."

"You squirted." Rafe was smirking, eyes glinting as you noticed the cum splattered up his stomach again. "It was fucking glorious."

"I squirted?" You frowned, looking down at the toy between your legs, quickly shutting it off as you looked at the wet stains forming on your sheets. "I've never done that before."

"How did it feel?"

"Intense... Really, really intense." You grinned, laughing a little as you suddenly became bashful at having done such a thing.

"Good intense, I take it?" You nodded and Rafe grinned wolfishly. "Good, I'm going to make you do it again when you get back."