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Rick has your hands pinned above your head, his hands are gripped tightly around your wrists. He begins to trail hungry, wet kisses down your neck before stopping between the crevice of your breasts. He manoeuvres both of your wrists to his left hand so he now has a hand free to roam your body.
He brings his right hand down to your breast and gently kneads it through the thin material of your singlet, you bite your lip to stop the moan that is threatening to make its way to the surface. Rick brings his mouth back to yours and captures them in a rough embrace, nipping lightly at your bottom lip. You grant him access into your mouth, your tongues entwining in a hurried frenzy, the strong taste of alcohol on Rick's breath. Is that Hennessy?
Before you can think too much on the alcohol Rick has consumed, you feel his hand at your stomach gripping your singlet tightly, before roughly ripping it off your body exposing yourself to him. The cool breeze abruptly overcomes your body making you shiver as Goosebumps grace your skin.
You look up to Ricks face and notice his eyes are hungrily looking at your breasts. Without warning he leans forward and eagerly takes your right nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue eagerly over your sensitive peak. Your moans are now running more freely from your mouth, not caring if anyone else in the house can hear you.
You are quick to escape out of Ricks hold that he has over your wrists as he is too distracted fondling your breasts, caressing their smooth skin.
"You're wearing too much" you grumble to Rick who just smirks while busy at work on your body.
He tries to shift his arms out of his lab coat one by one but is struggling. You sit up taking Rick with you, who is still latched onto your breasts, to help him discard of his coat. You manage to get it off of him and throw it somewhere onto the floor.
You are now in a sitting position which causes you to straddle Rick's lap tightly. His hands run up your bare back and firmly brings your bodies closer together. You put your hands under Rick's shirt and feel the warmth that is radiating off his skin. You begin to lift his shirt off before he hoists it over his head for you.
The feeling of skin to skin contact feels amazing. You lean in and capture Rick's lips again, your hands gently grasping his face. You move over to nibble his ear lobe before moving down and lightly sucking on his neck. He lets out a groan from pleasure before roughly pushing you back onto the bed, his tall, lean figure looming over your small frame.
You feel Rick's fingers trace over the front of your panties the sensation sends tingles through your abdomen. He begins to tease you through the thin cotton, the prodding of his fingers slightly penetrating you. Your moans escape you but are soon cut off by Rick's mouth. His fingers slide under your panties before you hear his breath hitch.
"You're so fucking wet for me."
He rips off your underwear and opens your legs wide. You can feel the cold air hit the warmth between your legs as Rick stares down at you. He lets out a deep groan as he trails kisses down your stomach, over your long scar before moving to the insides of your thighs. You can hear him inhale your scent, you turn crimson from embarrassment and try to close them on his face.
Rick holds your legs open to prevent you from shutting them again. He leans in close causing you to feel his breath on your privates. All of a sudden you feel the pressure of something touch your clit. You look down and see that Rick has his tongue prodding against your sensitive bud. On instinct you grab a fistful of his hair as Rick sets to work making you feel immense pleasure. You can hear your moans reverberate throughout the room as Rick begins to penetrate you with two fingers.
"I knew you would be the verbal type."
Your face flushes red and your whole body feels like it rises a few degrees when you hear Rick say this. All you can think about is what happened between the two of you in your dream. Rick looks up as he notices you have gone quiet.
"W-what is it?"
You shy away from Rick, not sure if you want to tell him or not.
"It's… nothing."
Rick just stares at you indifferent.
Before you realise it, he is tickling your sides. You didn't know that you were this ticklish before! You hear him say something over the laughter in the room.
"Tell me why you are so embarrassed."
Through fits of laughter you manage to tell him why.
"OK. Okay! It was, this dream I had about you. Y-you said the same thing you said tonight. About me being so…so verbal."
He stops his torment and smirks cheekily at me.
"I'm sure the real thing is much better than a dream."
You giggle at Rick before you reach down to his pants. You grip his waistband and look up to his eyes. Maintaining eye contact you begin to pull his pants and boxers down till they are around his ankles. You can see his member spring to attention from the corner of your eye before you gain the confidence to look down.
It's big.
You look back up into Rick's eyes to see if he gives you permission to touch him. He nods and grins slyly at you, you reach up and grab his throbbing member in your hands. You give it a few strokes to gauge how he likes it. Ricks breath hitches and you know you've found the right pressure and speed. You get down off the bed and fall to your hands and knees.
You bring your mouth slowly up to the tip of his shaft. You tongue darts out and teases the tip, the salty taste of his pre cum stimulates your taste buds. Rick grabs your hair and groans loudly. You take his member fully into your mouth, swirling your tongue around eagerly. You hum and send vibrations around his shaft, the feeling causing Rick to swear and grip onto your hair tighter. He forcefully moves your head to bob up and down, you try to find the rhythm to match his movements. You grab his member tighter with your hand as you release his dick out of your mouth with a loud pop.
"Fuck that's sexy." Rick groans through his teeth.
He picks you up under the armpits and throws you down hard on the bed. He is quick to hover over you, his shaft close to your entrance. Rick stares down at you while he rubs his dick over your slick folds. You let another moan escape from your lips. You arch your back, your body coming up to rub against Rick's. The friction against your nipples causes you to shudder before your lips are captured by Rick's again.
You feel pressure at your entrance. Rick is prodding you slowly, teasing you.
"I...Rick." You let out a breathy moan.
"What do you want?"
You look into his eyes.
"I-I need you Rick."
With that said Rick enters you with force. His dick reaching the back of your wall hard. He pulls back out and repeats this a few times. His thrusts are hard and fast causing your head to hit the top of bed. You don't feel the pain as the pleasure is too overwhelming.
"You're so tight." He groans through clenched teeth.
He picks up your hips, his hands gripping your ass cheeks. The angle his shaft is now entering into you, sends a whole different type of sensation through you. Your moans fill the room, Rick's groans are barely heard over yours.
"Harder." You barely manage to get out the command.
Rick is more than happy to oblige. He leans forward and catches one of your nipples in his mouth. The bouncing of your tits makes it hard for him to latch on.
"Ahh. I'm getting close." You close your eyes as the feeling builds up in your abdomen.
Rick lets your breast go and focuses on rubbing your clit with his thumb. The feeling of his thrusting mixed with his teasing pushes you over the edge.
"I-I'm coming."
"Look at me." Rick says as he penetrates you faster to achieve his climax.
Your walls squeeze tighter around Rick's shaft as your orgasm takes over. This becomes too much for Rick has he soon releases after you. Your body shudders as the pleasure slowly subsides leaving you feeling numb. Rick collapses on top of you, his member still snugly inside you.
You can't help but let out a yawn as you feel physically exhausted. Rick pulls out of you and rolls over onto his back. You move over to try and capture the warmth radiating off his body, pulling up the blanket to cover yourself. You sink down into the comfort of the bed and let sleep consume your body.
The next Day
You roll over onto your side, your hand reaching out to feel the bed beside you. The space is empty where Rick should have been. You sit up and stretch your limbs, pulling the blankets off to get out of the bed. The ache between your legs prevents you from moving too fast. You can't help but smile as you remember what transpired last night. It was incredible.
You pick up your phone and check the time, just after midday. You look around the room and see that Rick has left his lab coat in the corner. You go over and pick it up placing your arms through the sleeves and securing it around your body. You open the bedroom door and look around the hallway for other members of the family before dashing out and into the vacant bathroom.
After having a hot shower your muscles feel more relaxed. You get dressed and head downstairs to see what everyone is up to. You enter the kitchen and no one is there. You decide to try to living room next and again no one is there. You are about to sit on the comfy couch when you hear multiple voices coming from the garage, you head over to see what all the commotion is about.
"Trust me, they're fine with it. Knock yourselves out, just keep your requests simple. They're not gods. All right! Get out of her now! Everybody out of here! I got a bet to win."
You walk in and hear Rick telling everyone to get lost. Jerry, Beth and Summer all walk past you out the door you just came through. In their hands was that box you accidentally touched, where that freaky blue thing popped out. You grimace at the memory before turning your attention to the bickering Rick and Morty.
"What's going on guys?" you walk over to stand by Morty's side.
"Rick has promised me I could make up my own adventure. W-w-why don't you come along?"
You look between Rick and Morty, the seriousness in Ricks face letting you know Morty was telling the truth.
"Really? This could be super fun!" You clasp your hands together while smiling enthusiastically at Morty.
Morty grabs the portal gun from Rick and opens up a portal. You see Morty, then Rick enter shortly followed by yourself. You find yourselves on a stone path walking into a small village.
"What a boring start to an adventure, Morty. Why didn't we just go to Kentucky?" you hear Rick say in a bored tone.
"Rick, this a fantasy-type world with creatures and all sorts of fantasy things. We're going on a quest, okay?"
"Oh boy, can't wait."
You look over to see Rick rolling his eyes. You slap his chest lightly to get his attention.
"Hey. Let him have this one." You say, walking up to Morty who is now standing on a box.
"Ahem. Excuse me! We are three humble heroes in search of adventure!"
You smile up at Morty while you hear Rick grumble in embarrassment.
"At last! You must help us! This village is terribly poor, yet the giant that lives in the clouds above has untold treasures!" a villager exclaims out loud.
Morty thinks it over for a minute.
"You know what? I accept your call to adventure, good sir! Come on guys. There's a giant in the clouds!" You watch as Morty jumps down from the box and slowly walks in the direction of the giant beanstalk.
"Woohoo! Let's do this!" You say excitedly as you raise your fist in the air, following after Morty.
"Yeah-urp- beginner's luck." You turn your head to smile and laugh at Rick as you dash over to walk by Morty's side.
You reach the base of the giant stalk and begin to climb after Rick and Morty. The adrenaline pumping through your veins make it easy for you to reach the top.
"OK what's next?" you say to Morty after you have dropped down into the giant's castle.
"Yeah-urp- Morty. What is next?" Rick says sarcastically and folds his arms over his chest.
"A-all we got to do is find the treasure room, okay? You know what Rick, I'm sorry everything's going so smoothly and adventurously! I'm sorry that I'm going to win the bet"
All of a sudden the room around you begins to shake. Rick pretends to act worried while asking Morty what to do next, but Morty is frozen with fear.
You look around at your surroundings and notice the giant cookie jar on the table.
"Quick, we have to hide." You grab on to Ricks hand while pushing Morty into the direction of the jar.
"Fee! Fi! Fo! Fum!"
The giant stops at the doorway, looking around to locate the three of you.
"Just give up, Morty. This is game over. I'll take us home right now. You just say the word." Rick holds up the portal gun to prove his point.
"No way, Rick. This is all part of it. Adventures have conflict. Deal with it."
You pat Morty's back to show him how proud you are of him sticking to his quest.
"I smell the blood of –whoop!" Something smashes the table hard and shakes it violently before there is a loud thud that hits the floor. The three of you rush over to the edge and look down at the ground.
You gasp in shock as you see a half-naked giant man lying on the floor, blood gushing out of his head.
"Holy shit!" you exclaim out loud, hiding your head in Ricks shoulder to get the sight out of your mind.
"He looks pretty bad down there, Morty. Looks like he's bleeding out."
Before Morty could get in a reply a giant woman comes into the room carrying a baby. You all make a run for it but don't get very far before you are surrounded by glass walls. She has trapped you in a giant cup.
She whips out her cell phone and calls the police. You can't do anything but sit there in silence with your head in your hands, no sign of an escape. Soon enough the police show up and take the lot of you back to the station. You get taken into a room where they take pictures of the three of you for their criminal case.
They hand you each a tiny, orange jumpsuit to get changed into before heading in for questioning. You make your way over to the matchbox they have supplied for you to sit on. You make your way to the end next to Rick, sitting closely by him for safety, virtually on top of him. He doesn't say anything about how close you are, he just crosses his arms and listens to Morty try to defend the case.
"Ooh, boy, Morty, you're really showing me how it's -urp- done real straightforward and fun."
Rick looks angrily at Morty before turning his head away from him to your direction. The frown is still etched on his face but you know it isn't directed towards you. You are just along for the ride.
Soon after the officers leave the room they come back and collect the three of you for the court hearing. You are now sitting before the judge waiting to hear they jury's verdict. You hear the judge pound the gavel and look in your direction.
"Order in the court! Before the jury reaches its verdict, I just want to say that I consider you three very guilty."
You swallow hard, the massive lump in your throat never going away.
"I can't go to giant prison." You say while grabbing Ricks arm tightly.
"We are going to be ok." Morty says looking past Rick towards you and smiles lightly.
"How Morty? What do you think's gonna happen, some magical angel's gonna show up and then-"
All of a sudden Rick is interrupted by a booming voice.
"Fee! Fi! Fo! Fum! I smell the violation of civil liberties! Your honour, I'm from a tiny-persons advocacy group and I have here in my hand a motion to dismiss. These little people were never read their giant rights and are therefore free-fi to fo-home.
You stare at this giant gobsmacked before hearing Rick ask how the hell that happened.
"Oh, man, what did I tell you, Rick? We did it!" Morty exclaims with glee.
You get up from where you are sitting and go over to hug Morty laughing together about how you just got out of the situation.
They release your clothes back to you and give Rick back his portal gun.
"All right, Morty, looks like the portal gun is still working. You ready to head home?
Morty turns around and balls his fists up at Rick.
"Oh, yeah, you'd like that, wouldn't you, Rick? Well, you know what? We're not bailing out just yet. You know, w-we're gonna go find some treasure or something and we're gonna bring it to those villagers."
Rick stands at the door for a while glaring, while you and Morty head over to the stairs.
"You know, usually walking down the courthouse steps is the easy part of the adventure. What are we going to do?" You say and glance over to Morty standing next to you, shock written over his face.
He turns to you, then Rick before holding his hand out.
"Give me a hand guys. These steps aren't going to climb down themselves."
With that said you and Morty begin to descend down the first step, followed closely by Rick. This was definitely going to take a while.
Not long into the journey, everyone is panting hard from exhaustion.
"Yeah, Morty, this is the part of the story everybody loves, scaling down 650,000 oversized steps."
You tune out their bickering while continuing down the step, you are halfway down when you notice something protruding down the bottom.
"Guys! Look down there. It's some kind of tavern or something built right into the side of the step. Our luck just keeps on getting better!" You point in the direction you are talking about, quickly finishing your decent before entering the tavern beside a sweaty Rick and Morty.
"Oh, wow Rick. Now this is more like it. Look, there's little staircase people. All kinds of crazy characters running around. Isn't it just whimsical and fun?"
Rick scrunches his nose up at Morty, frustration plastered on his face. He approaches a table and slams his fist down.
"What the hell are you looking at mother fucker?"
You grab Ricks arm and tell him to calm down before dragging him to the table Morty is now sitting down at. It doesn't take long before a large woman with equally large breasts come over and asks if you want anything to drink. She begins to list off all the different beverages you have never heard of before, when Rick interrupts her.
"How about some scotch whiskey? You got any of that around here, or just a bunch of nonsense words?" Morty is quick to make up for his rude behaviour.
"Rick… We'll have three bloogies, please. Also we were wondering, is there a faster way we could get down these stairs?"
Suddenly a yellow slug creature with pink dots pokes its head up from behind Morty.
"Y'all need to ride down the stairs? My name is slippely-slippery stair! I'll take you down for twenty-five shmeckels." He plops out of the seat and makes his way towards the side of your table.
"Twenty-five shmeckels? I don't know how much that is. Is that a lot? Is it a little?" Rick asks shrugging his shoulders, looking between the woman and the slug.
"That's how much I spent on my big, fake boobies." The purple haired woman proceeds to shake them in front of your face.
You look away in embarrassment, locking eyes with Rick. He too looking just as awkward as you are feeling.
"Morty, your adventure's in a spiral. For real, man, time to pull out." Rick warns Morty.
Morty raises his voice at Rick starting to get angry with his attitude.
"You keep heckling my adventure, Rick. You know why? It's because you're petty! How many times have I had to follow you into some nonsensical bull crap? I always roll with the punches, Rick, why can't you? I-I gotta take a leak and when I come back, if you haven't learned how to lighten up, don't still be here!"
With that said Morty gets up and walks to the bathroom, stepping around Slippely-slippery stair who was listening in on the whole conversation. Rick sighs and places his head in his hand before looking down at you.
"Come on. We need a way to get some of these stupid shmeckels."
You can't help but give Rick a big grin as he just confirmed he will continue on Morty's adventure. You get up and follow him to what looks like a poker table. You sit down in the two empty seats, the different looking characters around the table giving you the creeps.
You lean over to Rick and whisper in his ear.
"Rick, I have no idea how to play."
He just smirks and winks at you while he shuffles the cards.
"Just pretend you do princess. I'll-urp-get us the big bucks."
You watch on in amazement as Rick bluffs his way through a few games, winning majority of everyone's shmeckels. Soon you see Morty approaching the table, something not feeling quite right with him.
"Oh, hey Morty. I'm sorry about all that stuff I said about your adventure. I-I'm havin' a good time, Morty. It's not so bad." Rick says while pulling in all the shmeckels he won.
Morty shuts himself off from Rick, hugging his arms around his body.
"Let's just go home. I'm calling it. The adventure's over." Rick looks to Morty, surprised at his sudden change in behaviour.
"We can't leave now. I'm on fire!" Rick says while looking down at the piles of shmeckels in front of him.
"I want to leave now, Rick. Y-y-you win the bet. Just give me the portal gun and let's go, please."
You see Morty begin to search Rick's coat, when a beaten and bruised jelly bean emerges from the men's toilet. You gasp audibly and look down at Morty who is now sobbing into Ricks arms. You know Rick sees the same thing that you do as his eyes trail the lightly blue coloured being, murder in his eyes.
Rick squints his eyes in anger before pulling Morty off him.
"Listen, Morty. I just won a bunch of shmeckels. Why don't we give twenty-five of them to slippery stair here for a ride back to the village and then give the rest to the villagers?"
"Really?" Morty looks between you and Rick, tears in his eyes.
"Of course Morty. You know, a good adventure needs a good ending." You say to Morty, going over to him and holding his hand.
He smiles up at you, squeezing your hand gently before following Slippely-slippery stair outside. Morty gets on first, followed by you then Rick at the rear. You secure your arms on the saddle on the slug but Rick has other methods to hold on. He grabs your waist and embraces you tightly, his hands creeping up your body slowly, occasionally brushing over your breasts.
"Buckle up!" The slug says out loud before proceeding down the stairs much faster than you were anticipating.
You reach the bottom in no time at all. You are relieved as you aren't sure how much longer you can take Rick's groping. It isn't the right place to be getting turned on, today is all about Morty and his adventure.
Slippery takes you into the village, the villagers cheer as you approach. Morty hands over the bag of shmeckels that Rick promised he could give them, the cheering instantly becoming louder.
"Thank you, kind sir. Our village is saved. You three are real, true heroes." Two women come over and kiss Morty on the cheeks, making him blush.
Rick goes over to congratulate Morty, hoping to make him feel better.
"Good job, Morty. Looks like you won the bet."
"I don't know if I should, Rick. You were right about the universe. I-It's a crazy and chaotic place." Morty rubs the back of his head in shame.
"Maybe that's why it could use a little cleaning up every-urp- now and then. This one's wrapped up neat and clean cause we did it, Morty style." Rick winks at Morty.
You run up to Morty and pick him up in a hug, twirling him around.
"I'm so proud of you Morty!"
You are interrupted by the villager coming over and saying excitedly.
"Oh! Heroes, we would like to introduce you to our beloved king, so that he may thank you personally." You can see King Jellybean sitting on his throne, eyes swollen and bruises littered over his body. That's the bastard that made Morty so terrified.
"Ahh, Rick? I think we should go." You say while grabbing Morty and pushing him behind you.
"Good idea." He pulls out his portal gun and shoots it at the building.
You hurry Morty into it, following closely behind. You both land safely in the garage, Rick soon joins you to safety. You all walk out into the living room and notice the house in absolute chaos.
"What the fuck happened here?" Rick looks around at the two suspects on the sofa.
"Your Meeseeks box is what happened. They went berserk after they couldn't take two strokes off Jerry's golf game." Beth gets up and accuses her father.
"Jeez. I did say to keep the requests simple. It's not my fault Jerry's an idiot."
You can't help but stifle a laugh that threatens to spill out. You excuse yourself and head upstairs to retire for the night. You go for a shower and dress into your pyjama shorts and a singlet before heading to your room.
You hear a faint knock on your door, wondering who it could be. You open it and come face to face with a smirking Rick.
"You don't want me to come in for the night?" You avert your eyes to the ground, you know you are blushing as your face heats up.
"Rick… Goodnight!" You quickly say as you slam the door in his face. Your heart is pounding hard as you can hear him chuckle on the other side of the door.
The faint click of his bedroom door shutting is heard as you jump into bed, thoughts of last night still fresh in your mind. Your head hits the pillow and you soon fall into a deep sleep.
A/N: Hello once again everyone. I hope you enjoyed this chapter update! Don't forget to leave me a review as I very much enjoy getting feedback or even just hearing what you liked or even disliked about it :) Thank you so MUCH!
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