Can I just say, at the end of that Raf/Sheriff ficlet, I read “Argent” instead of Agent. And then I could only think of a cuckold fic between John, Rafael, and Chris? Rafael being a naughty boy, and having to watch as John wrecks Chris. Long cock flexing untouched between his thighs as John turns Chris into a trembling, hypersensitive mess. Being made to lick up Chris’s cum, and the Sheriff’s straight from Chris’s abused ass, and then being toyed with while they decide if he deserves to cum.

fffffuuuck yes.

Rafael’s shoulders pulled back because John pressed a short length of rope into his hands and told him to keep hold of it, if he didn’t want to get into even more trouble; those muscles in his long torso quivering and tense, abs twitching in time with his flexing cock.

He just helplessly watches as John turns Chris on his back and pushes his knees up until he’s such a compact package; letting himself get put into position so easily, pink hole looking so soft when it opens up for John’s thick fingers-

and he wants to be back in there so fucking badly. Only managed just about to get his dick wet; get a little taste of how perfect Argent is at taking cock before John was there and pulling him back on his scruff like he’s nothing more than an unruly puppy.

“I don’t remember giving you permission, McCall. Last time I checked, we agreed you were not good enough to satisfy him.”

And now he has to sit and watch as John takes Argent apart; slides in thick fingers and probably scissors them open inside the welcoming warmth; spreads them around Chris’ ripe prostate and teases it without really touching, which just about drives Argent mad – makes him whimper and clench his eyes shut because like this, he can’t do anything but take.

Rafael stares at how the pink rim is mouthing at John’s fingers and he fucking wants that; his long, sleek cock dipping wet patches of pre-cum onto his belly whenever the tip bounces against his abs.

He wants to touch himself so bad, but he doesn’t want to disobey the order; makes him too hot to hear how loud Argent can get for John. And maybe they’ll have mercy on him afterwards – after all, they love his big, dark eyes when they’re wet with tears of frustration.

S3B is so good for Rafe and John. And the height difference! Daddy Sheriff milking Rafe or making him kneel in his office. Bending him over his desk and pounding into him, then topping from the bottom, directing him on how to prep and fuck him.

yaaassss

Rafael sweaty and shivering with one knee on the Sheriff’s desk so his cheeks are spread and showing off that dusky little hole clenching in anticipation. He looks like a fucking thoroughbred and it makes John’s mouth water. It’s so good when he finally has him down far enough that Rafael stops grinning crookedly and sneering at everything, and just takes what John gives him.

John can spend hours fingering him; dragging the tips over and over against the plump swell of Rafael’s prostate, knuckles prodding against the warm, spongy walls of his rectum. His dark hair is falling into his clenched eyes, sweat dripping off the tips with every shuddery breath he takes, and every jerking hunch of his hips.

He’s trying so hard to fuck into something; his engorged, flexing cock blindly seeking for a warm, little slit to slide into. Like this, he’s all instinct. Just whining and panting as John takes care of his ripe prostate and his overfull balls; his free hand alternating between rubbing soothingly along Rafael’s heaving sides and sliding down to cup and gently rub his heavy testicles.

“Doing so good for me. Such a pretty boy, aren’t you?” John would murmur, watching as Rafael’s long, slim cock would lazily dribble out another thick rope of cum into the bowl beneath. Rafael would sob, elbows buckling momentarily before he can lock them again, knees wobbling and steadying for the next slow drag of John’s unrelenting fingers.

It’d be so good; Rafael’s tall body shivering and jerking beneath John’s sure, calm hands as he sits in his Sheriff chair and milks the Agent dry.

goddessofcruelty:

cyberratting:

I’m really in the mood to write some filth later :O smth with daddy mccall mayhaps?

Maybe him and the Sheriff as teens during playmating and because Rafael is always so brutish because he’s so excited, the Sheriff shows him how to do it good and gentle and Rafael totes gets off on being under his bff 😮

Oooh so many options

Oh god I love that pairing!! Imagine the Sheriff visiting prostitute Rafael in an AU. Or the reason they actually hate each other in canon has nothing to do with Scott, but actually that they were together before Rafe cheated and got Melissa pregnant, and now they’re both alone and find themselves drifting back towards each other. Or what about a plain old fist fight that somehow ends in one of them begin pinned up against the wall. Or maybe a little bit darker Sheriff decides that Rafael McCall needs to learn a lesson and he’s just the guy to do it?

ugh I love all of this. especially the prostitute!Rafael one where the Sheriff probably saves up money to just treat himself once or even twice a year. Rafael is fucking high maintenance but he’s also worth it; meeting up in an expensive hotel where the Sheriff feels horribly out of place because even his best jacket and cleanest pair of jeans look shabby in the environment and he almost feels like he should’ve worn a tie.

Rafael on the other hand looks so sharp in his suit and John almost doesn’t want to peel him out of it. But on the other hand, he fucking wants that long, sleek body beneath him and see those dark brown eyes look up at him while Rafael is suckling his cock down and squeezing it in his throat like the professional he is.