No Rest for the Wicked Chapter 4, a rick and morty fanfic

I do not own Rick and Morty.

Warning, pairing ahead. Enjoy!

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Rick was pretty surprised when he looked up from his chair to see the girl awake. He had figured it would take her until the morning to come out of it, but the night time was fine too.

"Where… where am I?" the girl asked.

"You're at my house. On Earth. Do-Do you remember anything about NS? Those black out drinks have a handy trick of wiping some memories to-to some humans." Rick replied. He wanted to move closer to her, but he chose to stay still, not wanting to frighten her with any sudden movements. After a few minutes of silence, he decided to speak up again.

"Do you even remember w-what you're doing here?" Rick asked again while he took another drink.

After realizing the girl was pretty clueless, Rick decided to fill her in on the night's events.

"You… you saved me. T-thank you." The girl said. Rick saw her face begin to crack as tears began to fall.

He frowned. He hated seeing girls cry. Especially ones he was interested in.

"H-Hey, hey… what's wrong?" Rick asked as he made his way next to her. He put his arms around the girl and let her fall into his chest. He hated that she was crying, but was enjoying the contact. After a minute he pulled her forward to look at her, gripping her shoulders.

"Hey, d-do you remember what-what you asked me back there? Wh-what you were uhh… looking for?" The girl looked up at him and shook her head. Figures she can't remember shit.

"You, you were asking about Oflox, r-remember?"

He continued to watch her until he saw her blink with realization. He smiled to himself.

"Well… I've-I've got news-lucky news for you, lady. You're talking about-about my stage name a-at Negative Space. They-they call me Oflox." Rick said proudly. He waited for her reaction, not breaking his poker face.

After another minute, the girl finally spoke up again. He watched her as she reached into her pocket to pull out a piece of paper.

"I'm looking for a small kind of…battery, I think? A… plasma calibration battery?"

Rick stared at her, holding back a laugh. A plasma cal battery? How in the HELL does this girl know anything about his invention from last month? It was all too hilarious for Rick. He let out a chuckle and ran his fingers through his hair as he leaned back.

"What's so funny?" he heard the girl ask.

Rick looked over at her with amusement with his hands behind his head. This girl was too fucking cute and clueless. She probably would have been killed in that place if he hadn't stepped in. He finally felt sure enough in her comfort to lean closer to her and touch her face. Looking down at her he noticed the signs he was looking for that she was also interested in him- flushed face, fast pulse, and heavy breathing. This was too easy now.

"You… a-are incredibly entertaining to me, baby. What do I call you?" Rick asked in a low, quiet voice. He felt his lower stomach begin to ache as he continued staring at her.

"S-Summer…" the girl breathed out.

"Mmmm… Summer." Rick said to himself. Cute name. He'd never fucked a Summer before. New was interesting.

Before Rick could finish his thoughts, Summer finished them by kissing him forcefully. Rick was a bit taken aback by the girl's sudden advance, but he was over it in a heartbeat as he grabbed her waist. She opened her mouth wider as he massaged his tongue on hers. Rick could barely stand it when she began gripping his hair. He had waited long enough. He flipped her onto the couch to her back, breathing hard. He pinned her hands near the top of her head, stopping himself one more time to ask the important question.

"You're not, uhh… still drunk or tripping, right?" the Rick asked.

She shook her head no.

"Good." He said, and quickly leaned in the give her another deep kiss, grinding his body against her own while slipping one hand underneath her shirt. She tasted so damn good, like the cinnamon and berries he smelled on her before.

He was really glad to have gotten here before Veeg. This wasn't the first chick to throw themselves at Rick after he'd rescued them from that creep. But this girl, so far, was his favorite.

Rick had been with quite a few Earth women before, but this time was different. There was something about this girl he really liked. He looked down at her as she slept peacefully with her head on his chest, red hair pouring onto his shoulder. With one arm around her he gripped her closely and breathed deeply into her hair, closing his eyes.

A few minutes later, the light of the sun rising bounced on Rick's face. He opened his eyes to find Summer in the same place from a few hours before. Slowly, Rick crawled from underneath her to make his way to the kitchen. He grabbed his pants from the floor to slip into them. He looked around for his shirt, finally find it thrown behind the couch. He started to go up the stairs before he heard her call out for him.

"O…Oflox?" Summer said in a raspy voice as she rubbed her eyes.

Rick turned around from the stairs to stand at the end of the couch looking down at her.

"Morning, gorgeous." Rick grinned at her. Summer blushed a little and vaguely attempted to cover herself more. Rick looked around the room and started tossing clothes her way. She caught a few of them and gave him an appreciative look.

"I'll just uhhh… let you, … you know." Rick said awkwardly. He walked upstairs to allow the girl to dress in peace. After the night she'd given him he better go see what he could do about the plasma battery she came to this dimension for. He made it up the stairs and turned into the first room to the left. He walked into the small bedroom to a wooden desk with papers and gadgets all over it. He sat down at the desk with the battery already waiting in the top drawer. He pulled it out and began tinkering with it, just to make sure it was in top shape for her. He glanced over his shoulder as he heard her approaching, slowly walking up behind him.

"Is-is this what you c-came here for, babe?" Rick asked as he held up the battery in the air.

"Yeah, I …. Guess it was." She replied.

He turned around to face her. She was wearing her jacket over a tanktop and white shorts. Her hair still hanging down, she was crossing her arms in a slightly defensive stance. She seemed a bit cautious as she looked around the room. What was there to be nervous about? He already fucked her, did she think he would kill her the next MORNING? Her uneasiness didn't sit well with Rick, so he stood to face her.

"You-you ok? What's wrong?" he asked, towering over her shorter frame.

"I just… umm…." She was staring at him closely in a very strange way. It was making Rick feel…weird.

He moved towards her to grab her waist. Maybe she was just still a little bit shy? Hard to imagine.

"H-Hey, it's ok. I had a great time with you. Ok?" He was looking down at her, trying to decode her face. But her expression wasn't one he was able to read. He decided he would try to lean in and kiss her again to gage her reaction. As he did she was completely still. She didn't fight him, but she didn't respond, which was even stranger to Rick. He broke the kiss and let her go to take a step back, slowly being over the entire situation.

"Yeah, well… o-ok. Here's your battery. H-Hope it helps with… whatever." Rick said dryly as he dropped the small box into her hands. She looked down at the object in her hand, then back up at Rick, still at a loss for words.

"Do you, umm… n-need a ride somewhere, or-or something?" Rick asked as he rubbed the back of his head. This was getting stranger by the minute.

She shook her head and reached inside the jacket pocket and pulled out a familiar green and white contraption, her hand shaking.

Rick felt his stomach drop as she pulled the object from her inside pocket. His breath hitched in his throat.

"Is…i-i-is that? M-my?..." Rick stuttered in shock.

Tears began to form in Summer's eyes as she nodded and pointed at a familiar blue print tacked to the wall. The portal gun. Not to be completed for several more years.

Rick and Summer stared at each other for a few moments, each trying to put the pieces together.

Summer reached the conclusion first and threw herself into the green portal as fast as she could.

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