Robby Keene X Reader SMUT
Warnings: Mainly just oral (Male and Female receiving) Season 1 Robby! Specifically episode 2! I just love that bad boy Robby! ;)
Robby was caught selling Molly at school, of all places, which led him in the vice principals office. Robby was clearly annoyed, hair slicked back with gel, a gold chunky ring adoring his middle finger on his left hand and a silver skull ring adoring his middle finger on his right hand, wearing a black 'misfits' t-shirt and a long sleeved flannel covering half of it.
Mrs. Jenkins had been trying to get his mother on the phone, but of course she was out of town with her boy toy of the week, so that left one other option. his dad, who left when he was a baby, Johnny Lawrence. he answered on the first ring, surprisingly.
"is this Mr. Lawrence. this is Carla Jenkins, vice principal at north hills high. I have you listed as an emergency contact for Robby Keene." she spoke into the phone.
Robby rolled his eyes, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair in annoyance. "I already called her. she's not picking up" she responded.
"We found him with Molly... it's an illegal drug, Mr. Lawrence" she stated, before handing the phone to Robby, who grabbed it, standing up to do so.
Robby cleared his throat "what do you want?" he questioned his dad, clearly uninterested in any of it. His dad mentioned something about 'flushing his life down the toilet,' which was ironic to Robby.
"Like you're one to talk. don't try to play dad now, you're a pathetic loser" Robby replied, with that, he handed over the phone back to Mrs. Jenkins and took his seat back. Robby was clearly annoyed, rolling his eyes as he rubbed his nose. He couldn't care less if he got expelled or suspended, in fact, he wanted it.
Mrs. Jenkins never got ahold of his mom. Which, clearly wasn't a surprise. It was one o'clock in the afternoon, she was probably at another bar, letting some smug guy buy her a drink. Which wouldn't be the first, nor the last time. Robby was usually left alone, always fending for himself. Which is why he made shitty decisions, Trey and Cruz being the main one.
Running with the two goons led him to stealing people's wallets at the beach club, selling Molly at school, stealing shit at TechTown, and probably any other criminal activity that got them a quick payout.
You, on the other hand, were nothing like him. You came from a rich family, the LaRusso's to be exact. You made straight A's, were involved in extracurricular's and didn't steal nor sell drugs at school. Robby could never see himself with someone like you... well, that's what he told himself until it actually happened.
You met him at TechTown, actually. It was the first time him, Trey, and Cruz made that little deal with one of the employees. You saw Robby walk out of the back door with one of the customers tablets, and of course, you went to confront him. Trey and Cruz thought you were cute, they didn't take you serious.
Deep down, behind those green eyes and that side smirk, Robby knew it was wrong. But he didn't let you get in his head, he just smirked, and gave some sarcastic comment like 'what are you gonna do about it?'
You didn't do anything.
Well... that's not entirely true... somehow, in the mix of it all... you ended up hooking up. It was behind TechTown... at night... which you swore would never happen again. But it kept happening... you snuck him into your room one time when Anthony was at a sleepover and your parents were on a date, you even snuck into the bathrooms together during lunch...
But most of the time, your intimacy lied at his small apartment. It was the perfect spot, especially since his mom had resulted to sleeping over at the guys house instead of bringing them back to her apartment.
To Robby's surprise, and yours... you were no longer just a hookup... it developed into something real. Real enough that he called you his girlfriend and kissed you differently. Before, he kissed you eagerly, not wasting a moment while also kind of rushing. Now... he took his time kissing you, he cupped your cheeks, kissed you slow.
It was also no surprise that Robby decided on dropping out of school, instead of dealing with that whole suspension shit. His mom was okay with it, though, he was pretty sure she didn't care about anything as long as it didn't affect her drinking and hooking up.
He waited until he knew school ended before he texted you a quick "come over." You knew what that meant, and honestly, you didn't have a problem with it.
You drove to his apartment building, it becoming muscle memory by now. Your bag sat in the passengers seat and your phone laid in your cup holder, Bluetooth playing some random song.
You took the elevator up to his apartment floor, you only knocked on his door once before it flew open, he still had on that same misfits shirt and long sleeved flannel from this morning, but his hair was slightly messy, as if the gel gave out hours ago. He was quick to pull you inside and the moment he closed the door, his lips were on yours.
This time, the kiss was eager, as well as his hands. You shivered the moment his cold rings slid across your bare arms, and then slipped under your shirt, across your stomach. He gave you no time before both of his hands slid up to your chest, groping your tits through your bra. It threw you off a bit, but still turned you on.
You pulled away from his lips, eyes wide and lips parted "what happened?" You questioned, breathless but still worried.
Robby's eyes held slight annoyance, not necessarily at you, but at your concern because he didn't want to talk about it. "I had a shitty day, just need this" was all he said before his lips were back on yours.
You didn't need much more convincing either, especially when your lips pressed against his with the same force he was giving you. He didn't waste any time, his hands went to the hem of your shirt and he pulled away from the kiss to lift up your shirt and discard it somewhere on the floor.
He closed the gap back, lips attached to yours as you pushed his flannel off of his body, letting it fall to the floor. You were just as impatient, which led you to breaking the kiss to pull off his shirt. Robby gained a little bit of muscle, probably from getting into random fights or constantly running away from shit with those goons.
This time, you didn't give him the chance to kiss you before you pushed him up against the door, which gave you access to most of him, all while preventing him from kissing you. His eyes held a bit of confusion, but he didn't say anything, he just watched you. That was until you got on your knees and your hands went to unbutton his jeans.
Your eyes remained on the task at hand, fiddling with his jeans until you pushed them down along with his boxers, he was quick to kick them off of his ankles. He watched you with that side smirk of his, even though it was faint, you still caught it. You leaned forward, maintaining eye contact the moment your tongue came out and swirled around the tip of his cock, a teasing motion. His smirk quickly faded.
You wrapped your lips around the tip, easing the rest of his cock into your mouth at first, gaining as much spit as you could to help it move smoother. You kept your motions slow and deep, sucking on his cock as if it was for your pleasure and not his at first. But, the moment your saliva thickened and your throat relaxed, you were able to take him fully down your throat.
His hand shot out to the back of your head, hips accidentally pushing up into your mouth, which he didn't apologize for "fuck, just like that" he praised, hand mainly resting on your head instead of pushing you down.
You found yourself moaning around his cock at his words, which encouraged you to suck him faster, until it was easy for his cock to reach your throat continuously without gagging. You couldn't help the small moans that vibrated against his cock, causing his head to fall back against the door, his eyes squeezed shut, and that's when his hand started pushing you down on his cock longer.
He moaned your name more than once, and as hard as it was to keep his eyes opened, he forced himself to do so, looking back down at you. You looked so pretty, glassy eyes looking up at him, lips wrapped tightly around his cock, not afraid to quite literally suck the life out of him.
A soft moan escaped his lips when his hips slowly started moving in and out of your mouth, his hand gripped onto your hair for better stability as he fed you his cock, for a second, he slowed down, watching your face the second his tip reached the back of your throat.
Then, his pace quickened, it wasn't harsh or brutal, it just helped to guide your movement. "Shit—gonna cum" he warned, head falling back against the door, hips moving so his cock hit that perfect spot. The moment he warned you, was the same second he came. You flinched at the initial feeling of his cum spilling down your throat, but you helped him through it, swallowing quickly as it came.
You slowly pulled him out of your mouth, leaving no mess behind and swallowing thickly. Robby's breathing was slightly labored, coming down from the mind blowing head you'd just given him. You got off of your knees, properly looking up at him now. His usual slicked back hair was now disheveled, his green eyes were completely blown, and his lips were parted.
You raised a brow at his visible ruined expression "how was that?" You questioned, the tiniest of a smirk on your lips, because it was clearly obvious.
Robby let out a slightly scoff that sounded much more like a faint chuckle, that side smirk of his reappearing. "It was... perfect" he said, just as his smirk started to turn into a faint smile and his eyes softened.
You were caught off guard by the sudden change in his expression. When you and Robby first started hooking up, he was completely different. It was usually rushed, quick, and sometimes hard depending on his mood. But here recently, since you made it official, he'd been.. soft, more affectionate... and sometimes clingy afterwards.
His hands moved up to your waist, brining you closer to him, the coldness of his rings caused you to shiver. His eyes studied you, starting with your eyes... then your nose and cheeks.. and then your lips. They lingered there for a moment longer until his eyes snapped back up to meet yours and that side smirk appeared once again "can't wait to return the favor" he stated, mildly cocky.
He made sure to reach behind him and lock his apartment door just in case Trey or Cruz did their annual pop-in. His eyes never left yours, especially when he began backing you up to the living room and pushing you down on the couch. He pressed a quick kiss to your lips before situating himself in between your legs, dragging your jeans and underwear off in one motion.
Again, they got discarded somewhere on the floor. Robby's eyes flickered up to yours as he pressed faint kisses on your thighs, not giving you what you wanted until you asked for it. A soft whine, barely audible, escaped your lips the longer he kept it up "Robby, please" you begged, watching him impatiently.
His eyes had never moved from yours, but they sure did darken "please what?" He questioned, in that smug mocking tone—the one that he always used when he had you like this.
You had no choice but to say what you wanted "please... touch me" you stated, breathing labored from anticipation.
Robby didn't say anything else and he didn't need much more convincing. He trailed the kisses back up your thighs until he pressed a kiss to your clit. He was quick to give you what you wanted, flicking his tongue over your clit a few times before sucking gently. His left arm wrapped around your leg, laying his palm flat on the top of your thigh while his middle and ring finger on his right hand went to slip into your dripping cunt.
Slow at first, teasing you with it by not slipping them all the way in. His mouth continued to work on your clit, now eating your pussy out like it was for his pleasure and not yours. His tongue swirled around your clit in small, tight circles. Finally, he slipped his middle and ring finger fully into your pussy, causing a moan to slip out of your lips, back arching into his mouth.
Your hand found its way to the top of his head, fingers tangled in his slicked hair. Luckily, most of the gel had either dried or rubbed off. He moved his fingers in and out quickly, curling his fingers inwards at just the right angle, causing you to push his head further into your pussy and let out another loud moan.
"Robby—feels so good" you whined out a praise, because there was one thing about Robby, and that was you telling him how good he was doing.
You could feel the moment a smirk slipped onto his lips, but quickly vanished when he focused back on your sucking your clit all while fingering you with that same speed. Your hips moved on their own, practically humping his tongue to your liking, keeping his head in place. His eyes flickered back up to watch you, the way your lips fell open in a moan, the way you couldn't keep your eyes open or your head straight.
All of it encouraged him to eat you out faster, fingers still working through your slippery cunt, that and your moans being the only noises in the small apartment. Your hips started moving on their own quicker, matching the pace with his fingers the moment you realized you were so close.
Robby could tell, the way you were practically using his mouth as a pillow, the way you were keeping his head on you, your moans. He switched from sucking your clit to quickly circling his tongue around it and the moment he did so, the coil in your stomach broke. "Fuck—Robby—so close—" you warned, head thrown back and hand moving from his head to grab onto the top of the couch the moment your orgasm took control of your body.
He maintained a steady pace to ride you through it, and the moment it passed, he licked a straight line from your cunt up to your clit, then sat up and licked his lips before leaning back down to kiss you again, immediately making you taste yourself on his lips.
His other hand trailed up from your thigh, to your tits, groping you through your bra neither of you had bothered to take off. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders and before either of you could fully enjoy the kiss, a series of inpatient knocks followed behind the door.
Robby broke the kiss and lifted his head up, turning it to look over at the door "Yo, Robby! Open up man, we got some good shit!" Trey yelled as the knocking didn't stop. Robby rolled his eyes, turning his head back to you.
"I'm so done with them" he scoffed, clear annoyance in his voice and eyes. Though his side smirk spread across his lips "don't worry... I'll fill you up tonight" he teased you, pressing a kiss to your lips before getting off of you and helping you find your clothes, as well as his.
It was safe to say, that you were also done with them too.
