Rafael Barba Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She took him deeper, her tongue working magic until his grip on her hair tightened. His breath became ragged, “Babyy..” he gasped, “I’m close…” But just when he was about to lose control, she pulled away. Rafael’s eyes snapped open, his body shaking. “Was that deliberate?” he asked, looking at her. Celia smirked, licking her lips. “Not really,” she said, lying.

Rafael reached for a glass of wine provided by the bartender. Once again, he spent his evening drinking away his sorrows. It didn't matter. He didn't mind spending the night getting drunk until morning. At least it kept him from flying to Manhattan and kidnapping Cheryl, who was getting married the next morning. Cheryl, Cheryl Jaqueline Alejandro. His little angel. She would marry Carlos tomorrow, and now he could do nothing but sit here like a madman in a Las Vegas bar.

Rafael’s POV I was missing Hannah. We had exchanged several messages throughout the day, but I was down because I wasn't going to see her. That night at the bar, I spent a long time looking through the glass of my office at the bar's main floor, remembering how seductive she was the day she danced for me. It was no use; the entire bar already reminded me of Hannah. Hannah dancing on the floor, Hannah looking at me full of desire on the stairs, my office already carried her scent and a memory of her on every surface. Everything there was already about her, and when she wasn't there, it seemed like something was wrong, missing.

Rafael's bar in the Philippines is the main branch but it is located in LA. Rafael is a top model and a great Chef. Its bar ownership is just a pastime. Its income from the bar is donated by all to various orphanages and homes for the aged. "Tsk!" He drank the glass of wine he put down. "What is it? Looks like you got into a fight ah," "Don't mind me." "Come on, tell me. Maybe I can help." "I don't need your help. I just came here to get drunk." "It's easy though."

Jes gulped when she saw the burning intensity in Raphael's eyes. She felt like a deer trapped in a lion's cage. "Sneaking food in the theaters, faking a pregnancy, partying in the club, approaching strangers for one night stand, you have got quite hobbies besides running away from me Miss Emily." Raphael said in his husky voice while crossing his arms over his chest. His eyes shining with amusement. It looked like he was trying very hard not to burst into a fit of laughter.

That Ruby was so happy for her best friend. During the reception Toby nudge at Rafa,. " I thought you had a thing for Mel?" "I thought I was! But she pointed it out to me that I don't deserve her, she said she is full of scars that she is lucky if one day someone will come to fade those scars away. She said I deserved someone better." Rafa replied. " You believe that? "

For minutes, we catch our breath until his voice pulls me back to reality. “That was a great watch, mate,” Rafael chuckled. “I’ll go find a wet ass to plunge my aching cock into. Thanks to you.” He loved watching me fuck; as a matter of fact, he is obsessed with it. Ever since that first year, we shared a teenage boy-fem. Did I mention Rafael is gay? The bastard only fucks men, or he lets them fuck him. We were once in a crazy relationship where we fucked for months. And even now he still begs to fuck him occasionally.

Rafael said as I closed my eyes and nodded at him in response. "Open your eyes, hon. Look at me. Do you want me to continue this?" Rafael asked in a baritone voice. I didn't think twice. I held on to his arm, brought my body closer, then moved slightly. And I can feel that I made him even harder because of what I did. And because of that, I heard him c*rsed one more time. I listened to the zipper of my dress was unzip. The red dress I was wearing was now on the floor. And in one blink of my eyes, I was now totally naked. Rafael intently looked at me as he guided me to his bed. I saw his eyes sparkling, and Adam's apple moved as he gulped.

I will always need you… Your dove will always need you… I closed my eyes, letting a wave of calmness wash over me, I opened my eyes as a single tear trickled down my cheek. There were people you learned to live without, but Rafael was someone we would never forget. Not only me, but everyone. He truly had been one of a kind… ----- ALEJANDRO We had eaten, drank, and there wasn’t long now until the new year now. The kids were getting impatient, asking every few minutes. I looked at my nympho. She looked fucking perfect in a silver blinged-out dress with a sweetheart neckline. If Ri was the fucking sun tonight, Kiara was the moon.

I rant throwing the last of the hot drink down my throat. “Dominic” he sighs grabbing his own drink. “I am done Rafaelle, I am done trying to love her, trying to please her, I can't do it anymore” I turn back to my drink now accompanied by a full bottle. I down more of my drink as time passes by, Rafaelle doesn't leave my side till the bar is empty, the bartender and waiters can't leave due to me but I dont mind that, turning to Rafaelle with blurry eyes and alcohol in my system.