i have an idea of rick x reader smut where reader has endometriosis and his dick is too big so he gets in there and fixes it but makes it foreplay idk is this anything
pls can someone write yandere toxic rick + rick bot + rick-c137 x reader pls i tried to do it once and it just didnāt hit the way i needed im not very good at writing poly PLEASE SOMEKNE HEAR MY PLEA
Lowkey what if Rickbot was being all romantic and fucking reader in place of Rick and he just happens to walk in?
like you mean it. ā® rick sanchez
ft. rick c-137 x fem reader, rickbot x fem reader
warnings: nsfw under the cut so 18+, rick being mean to you and rickbot lol, implied cucking, maybe slightly ooc rick, not proofread
notes: I READ A FIC LIKE THIS ONCE!!!! i cannot find it for the life of me but if anyone knows where it is PLEASE lmk. it was great. this turned out kinda bad but i hope u enjoy!!
āyou always look so good like this, so- so pretty, why donāt i tell you that more often?ā rick mumbled against your skin, sounding almost like he was cursing himself for his behavior. āalways so- always so good to me, should give you my attention like this every- every day, huh?ā he said with a smile, kissing the soft skin of your shaky thigh. āso good- taste even better, though.ā
you laughed, panting from your all-too-recent second orgasm. rick had almost begged you to let him settle between your thighs after youād had a particularly long day - a more than welcome gesture, one which wouldāve seemed out of place only a couple months ago. itās not that rick wasnāt a giver when you had sex, not by any means, he just usually wasnāt one to make the effort to help you relax. and youād gotten used to that.
heād changed recently, and it was almost too good to be real. the first few days, you were unsettled by his sudden niceness. of course, he tended to be slightly nicer to you than to the others around him, but you knew rick better than most others anyway, and it was unusual for him to be so selfless. he seemed to be more genuine when he spoke. he cut back on his āerrandsā, opting to spend more time at home. he went three full days without sending a single jab at jerry, and that alone made you think heād lost it. morty thought the same, side-eyeing his grandpa when he said something or another that usually would be followed by a punchline. but slowly, you all started to get more comfortable with the ānewā rick, even if you wondered where he came from.
rickās long fingers trailed up your sides, his cold fingertips snapping you out of your thoughts. āy-you okay, sweetie?ā he asked, positioning himself above you. you nodded with a smile, trying to even out your breathing. āmhm, iām great, actually.ā he grinned back, leaning down to kiss you when the hatch in the garage floor slammed open. you all but jumped out of your skin, scrambling to cover yourself under the assumption summer or morty had walked in on you.
āyouāve been fucking her? did- did you forget i can see what the fuck youāre doing whenever i want to?ā
you sat up slowly on the little couch thatād been recently moved into the garage, covering your body with rickās discarded lab coat. you looked between the rick next to you and the rick climbing out of the floor, trying to piece together the situation. āyou dumb fucking robot, you had one job-ā
āhey, my job was to be a better you!ā the rick next to you said defensively, starting to put an arm around you. you swatted it away, scooting away from him as you realized what had happened. āare you fucking kidding, rick? how long has- where have you been?ā you asked incredulously, shooting a glare at the more disheveled version of your boyfriend. he all but ignored you, coming closer to the- rickbot?- as he continued to berate it.
āare you kidding? you think that- that because youāre up here and iām not, you can get away with touching her like that?ā rick laughed in disbelief, leaning over rickbot. any other time, youād be proud of the way he was trying to defend you, and honestly more than a little turned on. rickbot stared up at his maker, opening his mouth to argue back when you interjected. āyou canāt even be mad, rick, at least he fucks me like he means it!ā
rick stopped, scoffing as he turned to you. āwell, youāve never complained before, huh? y-you never have any criticism when i make you cum so hard you cry, do you?ā you shut your mouth, uncertain how to respond. his words embarrassed you, even more so knowing they were true- rick never gave you any reason to complain. you just wanted to hurt him back. āyou got some more smart shit you wanna throw at me? go right- go right ahead, weāre all fucking waiting.ā you couldnāt respond, tears starting to prick at your eyes. it was all too much. rickbot reached over to rub your bare shoulder, a pained look on his face as the sight of your reaction. rick slapped his hand away, glaring at him as he pushed rickbot to the ground next to the couch and settled in his spot. rick pulled you closer to him by your ankles, exposing you to him as your back fell against the couch cushions.
āh-hey!ā you cried out, glancing down at rickbot before you looked back up at rick. āyou- you canāt treat him that way!ā you protested, despite the way your skin burned with desire where rickās hands gripped you. his grip was almost bruising and you could tell by the look in his eyes that he was jealous, and it was bad. you mightāve fucked up. āoh, canāt i, though? c-come on, baby-ā he purred, pushing your legs up further as he leaned between them.
ālet him watch while i fuck you like i mean it.ā
bonus points if it happens in a packed room like a party or a concert or at the airport - where itās like everyone else has gotten kind of blurry and youāre the only ones in focus
the subtle manhandling of when he just keeps pulling you back! pulling you to him again for more kisses, tugs at your wrist for one more hug, pulls you under the sheets to cuddle a little longer, pulls at your ankle to yank you down the mattress so he can make you cum againā¦.
something about a man falling asleep with his body between your thighs, his arms looped around your waist, his head resting on your stomach as he snores softlyā¦. your hands playing with his hair as he rests t___t
asking your knight to help you lace up your corset after sending all of your maids away in a huff, but heās not as good with ribbon as he is with a sword so he accidentally laces you up too tight, all of that trained strength failing him in this circumstance. it makes you almost choke at the sudden squeeze of your ribs, yelling at him to hurry up and loosen it again so you can actually manage a breathā¦..
but perhaps you both realise (a little too suddenly) when he begins to undo the ribbon that heās got a real knack for undressing you, and now youāre both a little too quiet and a lot more stiffā¦ā¦
and oops! as your knight unlaces your corset it falls to the floor on accident and youāre bare minus your panties. you shyly cover yourself up but heās ready to pounce on youā¦
him quickly trying to turn away to save your dignity but ouuuuu heās surprised you canāt hear his heart thudding against the inside of his armour and heās so red in the cheeks ā¦.. perhaps you should put him out of his misery and let him look š„ŗš
Never forget the joy of fake wrestling as a way to play before being pinned by the man whoās so much stronger than you then being forced to take it like a good girl!
the spooning into prone sex, where their warmth was at your back but now their weight and their warmth are pressing you into the mattress. their mouth right by your ear whispering praise between their moans and kisses and bites to whatever parts of you they can reach
