Youthful Than Ever ( Rick Sanchez × Reader )

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warning : This chapter holds contents that may be unpleasant to some, such as sexual related stuff. Anyway, you know what I mean !

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Rick Sanchez's POV :

Before I could have realized I was on y/n's bed, I felt so dizzy although the pain was very sharp and heavy to handle. This girl has definitely strength on her. She made sure I was comfortable on her bed, and asked if I needed anything from her. I would lie if I said I didn't enjoy the attention, but I wasn't willing to mess with her so I shook my head as a no.

While she was searching for the medical kit I was still fighting the painful stab she gave me, thinking about this whole situation it's actually confusing and hilarious; Where did the syringe come from? Well, I guess she owes me now more explanations. And so do I... Not only to her but also to myself, what was I thinking when I started to touch her like that? I hope I didn't go too far, I guess the stab was well deserved after all.

Y/n finally came with the kit in her hand. She seat on the bed facing me, I was kind of ashamed to face her, although I couldn't help but notice her worry, not only was it seen in her eyes but also in her shaking arms... The idea of her being concerned over me sent shivers down my spine, though it's me who should feel guilty.

Y/n pulled my arm towards her; she started to clean the wound carefully, I forgot about the pain for a second when she cleansed it and covered it gently with a bandage. If there was something I liked about a person is them being focused and knowing what they are doing; and it was exactly what y/n looked like for a moment. Yes, I knew it wasn't the ideal moment, but my face helplessly grinned in her direction .

After she finished taking care of my wound, she looked at me with an anxious glare:

'' How are you feeling right now? Does it still hurt as badly? ''

The pain was getting more and more intense, but she was worried enough so I responded with a half-smirk: '' could have been worse.. ''

'' Anyway, you'll stay the night. You can take my bed. '' she said relieved as she stood up. Suddenly I found myself grabbing her wrist, with a doubtful expression on my face. She looked confused and distressed so I didn't make her wait any longer...

'' I... Euh- I mean, where are you going to sleep? '' I blurted with an embarrassed tone

Y/n's POV :

I was willing to sleep on the couch, and definitely not with rick. But thinking about it I'm not so sure anymore, what if he'll need my help in the middle of the night? what if Jessica comes back and enters my room without my knowing? There is so much to risk for.

Plus, My bed was quite large and rick can barely move with his wounded arm so it won't be too awkward between us, at least I hope so. Besides, I could tell he felt guilty for taking my bed so I might as well do him a favor.

It's the least I could do for now.

the next morning at 8:24 am :

Rick Sanchez's POV :

Sleeping peacefully, I think I was cradling a pillow to my chest. The sun was beaming through the blinds causing me to stir. Usually, waking up was a simple task for me, but it felt quite impossible, my head was throbbing continuously. I groaned when the first beam of sunlight hit my face... When I decided to open my eyes my vision was sleep-blurred and untrustworthy. I tried to rub away the sleep fogging my vision with the fingers of my left hand (my right arm felt dead and would not obey my directions) and while I did, I finally recognized what I held into my chest.

It was none other than y/n, at first I was surprised but I didn't mind it that much. I liked it, way more than I'm supposed to. I couldn't stop but look at her sleeping face, she looked peaceful with her arms all over my chest, it was adorable... In a friendly way, of course.

I stayed in the same position for the next 40min while covering my face with an arm, I didn't want to wake her up. Suddenly, the moment came to an end when a phone started to ring, it was probably y/n's phone. However, I didn't flinch when she woke up to the ringing. I could have sworn she was about to hit my head, I even doubt she noticed the position she was in seconds ago...

'' H-hello? ... Oh, oh! Got it.. yeah, y-yeah.. see you. '' said y/n when she picked up the phone

Afterward, she didn't even bother to look at me, she was too busy wearing proper clothes. I still didn't know who was on the phone.

'' Rick, wake up. '' she said while buttoning the front panels of her shirt

'' I am right now. '' I lied, remaining the same position

'' I'll keep it short, you better hide somewhere we don't want anybody seeing you. '' she said with a sight

I couldn't argue, she had a point after all. I'd also rather not anybody finding out... I guess it was the right thing.

After y/n opened the door rushing downstairs, I slowly began to sit up. I stared at the ground for probably 2 minutes trying to recollect myself, until I decided to stand up and go to the least and more unlikely visited place in the house, y/n's wardrobe. Thinking about it, it seemed logical. When I stepped into the room I only noticed how bleak, cold and dark it was. It was quiet and somber and I felt a chill as the darkness engulfed me. And yes I could just switch the lights on but it was not necessary, the point was hiding though. I closed the door behind me and went to a corner, as I pressed my back into the wall, sliding slowly to the ground.. That's when it hit me, the smell, that tangy smell I remembered from last time. Jesus, since when was it so.. arousing ?

Before I knew it, I started to feel something growing between my legs... This is confusing, how am I excited by this? This barely happens at my age. Still, this feeling was unusual, it was painful and irritating.. God, I don't wanna do it but it's becoming impossible. what if...

I hesitantly unzipped my pants, while slipping a hand under my boxer where I felt my burning erection screaming for some attention. I slowly took my hand on my poor member and started pumping it up and down, as I'm going faster. I almost forgot how that actually felt, the amount of pleasure I received in each pump was unspeakable, I barely kept a groan from slipping my mouth... It felt too damn good. Suddenly, I felt a familiar tug in my stomach, that's when I felt the biggest relief in my life; a warm liquid covered my nacked stomach as an unwillful moan skipped my parted lips, full of pleasure and satisfaction. Finally, I was panting hard with sweat running down my whole body.

Instead of keeping track of time or remembering why I'm here in the first place, I ended up hearing the wardrobe's door getting unlocked. My chest tightened and anxiety itself hit me, for only to find...