Queen/BoRhap Imagines

My Oh My- Roger

So for this one its probably gonna be shit but we'll see. Sooooo sorry,but just call Ruthie your bestie, ok?

This one also kinda short butttt anyways

"Okay. Y/n, truth or dare." Ruthie says, taking a bite out of our popcorn. "Hmmmm...dare." I said..wanting to make things spicy. We'd both been doing truth the whole game, sadly.

"I dare you to sing a song that describes the relationship between you and your crush." I smiled, already having a perfect song in mind. "Okay, give me one sec. I gotta find the karaoke machine." I left, knowing exactly where it was.

"Okay, here," I said, dropping the huge ass machine down. "So who are you gonna sing it about?" Ruthie asks, as I set the machine up. "Guess after the song. It'll be easy." I replied, knowing I couldn't say the name out loud, since my step dad was home and could hear. 

The machine was finally ready to use after god knows how long, and I started the song. 

"They say he likes a good time..." 

"He comes alive at midnight..."

"My mama doesn't trust him..."

"He's only here for one thing but...so am I"

Visions of him popped into my mind as I sang the next few lyrics. "A little bit older, a black leather jacket. A bad reputation, insatiable habits...he was onto me when he looked and I couldn't breathe...yeah I said If You kiss me, I might let it happen..." 

Oh shit I forgot about about the next lyrics...

"I swear on my life that ive been a good girl...tonight I don't wanna be her...they say he likes a good time..."

"He comes alive at midnight, every night..."

"My mamma doesn't trust him..." The funny thing was, is my mom really does trust him. So much, he even married him.

My mom married Roger Taylor after my dad passed. 

"He's only here for one thing, but...so am I"

The song ended, and Ruthie had an unreadable expression on her face. "Ok, FIRST OF ALL- girl you can sing. Second of all...WHAT THE FUCK!!!" She whisper-yelled. "Don't tell me you have a crush on your fucking step dad." She said, I stayed silent. "Y/n...that's- kinda badass not gonna lie. But its also not a good thing! Fuck!" She exclaimed, scaring me for a second. "Does he know?" 

I shake my head. "No, Roger doesn't know-"

"Know about what?" A deep, groggy voice stated from behind me. I turned to face a very confused Roger. "Oh uhm...nothing dad. How long have you been there?" I ask, my voice a bit shaky. "Long enough." I froze. "Though I suppose I'm not surprised. You stare at me a lot. Plus, y'know, look at me." He teased, I gave a light laugh. "Also you talk in your sleep." He stated as if it was nothing. "WHAT?!" I yelled, his face showed a bit of amusement. 

"Ill leave you two to your little meeting." He says, and smugly walks away. I turn to Ruthie with my jaw dropped, hers is too. "Oh my god" I mouth. "Waitwaitwaitwait I'm gonna go and you go talk to him about it. Doitdoitdoit ok. Call me tomorrow and tell me about it." 

"Nonononononoonono you stay here so I don't have to confront him," I plead.

"Nope. Bye sis, good luck." She says, as she walks out of my room and out the front door.

I pouted at her absence, but I rustled up the courage to go talk to him.

I sat down at the kitchen table, waiting for him to come inside from his smoke. I tapped my fingers on the table impatiently, before the sliding glass door opened, revealing a red faced Roger. "Cold out there?" I ask, trying to start a conversation. "Very. Would you like some tea?" He asks, "Yes, please. Thank you."

I planned out my next words in my head, Hey sorry dad I have a crush on you but its ok if we have sex since you're not my biological dad. No that doesn't work. Hey I want you to fuck me right now but its your call, dad. No not that one.

He sat down next to me with the tea. "So," He started. "Fuck me." I said, "Oh shit no sorry don't. Uh, I mean, I -" great going.

I buried my face in my hands as he just laughed at me, "ohmygooooooood" I muffled into my hands. "Is it really that bad?" He asks, I vigorously nodded my head up and down. "Well...I'm not your biological dad so," He paused. To these words, I looked up at him, shock written all over my face. "What. Really? Wait. No. Nonononono. No. Well...no. Maybe. Really? No. Yes. No. Yes. No. I DONT KNOW. Huh. Dad what do you think?" I ended snarkily, restlessly putting my hand on my fist and facing him. 

"Do you want to?" I thought for a moment. What the fuck is this a shitty porno? 

"I mean...yeah...but what about mom?" I ask, oh my god why did I ask about mom in this situation. "She's gone for the next two days. What she doesn't know wont Hurt her. Besides, I'm just helping you out." We both smirked. 

"And, you said, and I quote 'I swear on my life ive been a good girl tonight I don't want to be her' so...." I laughed, "That is true." 

The awkwardness of the moment filled the room, and I didn't know where to look. Lips. Blue eyes, lips. Wall. Random vase. Hands. Eyes. Blue eyes. GORGEOUS FUCKING BLUE EYES. SOFT ASS LIPS. 

It's like he could read my mind, because right then and there he pulled me into a deep and passionate kiss. We both immediately fumbled with our clothes, while also standing up and moving to the kitchen counter. He—very surprisingly—quickly unclipped my bra strap, throwing it aside. 

"Now tell me," He says in between kisses. "Have you ever done this before?" I shook my head no, and he nodded. "Okay two things, 1. You've made an excellent choice in who you want to take your virginity. 2, don't feel pressured to do anything and always tell me if you need anything. Ok? This is all about you." 

I nod as I slowly lay down on the counter, and he slowly pushes in. I wince at the sudden pain, but it feels so nice. He lets me adjust to his size before slowly starting to pump in and out. I let out a loud moan in pain and pleasure and satisfaction, it felt so much better than anything ive ever done. 

He picked up his pace, while also using his thumb to rub circles on my clit. "Fuck..." I moan out, my mouth forming an 'O' shape. "Rog...Rog I'm close-" 

In this situation it didn't feel appropriate to call him daddy. 

"Come on, go ahead. Cum baby," He said, he was clearly close too. 

My legs shook with the wave of pleasure brought upon me, I let out a loud and shaky moan as he grunted while riding us both out.

"Thank you," I said, taking a sip of my now-not-so-warm tea. "No problem." He said, going out for another smoke.

I HAVENO IDEA WHAT THE FUCK THIS IS BUT HERE.