"She's an angel" Rodrick heffley x black fem reader

20- His turn, 🍋

Author's note: I dont really know how I feel about this one, but it's that last smut of the fic so who cares. Also, theres like eight/nine chapters left soooooo

Content - Oral ma;e receiving, hand job, two yes ma'am's, slight over stimulation, cum swallowing and blowjob. 😊

You tried to keep yourself occupied, but nothing was working. You plugged your ears with music and tried to focus on your homework, but he was just too distracting. It wasn't like Rodrick was doing anything specifically to make you feel this way. This was one of the few times when he wasn't teasing you with the idea of sex, all he was doing was sitting across from you and writing. Normally he needed to be alone for his "inspiration process" but having you with him made the ideas come easier.

Fiddling with the pen, he twirls it between his fingers. Bringing it to his lips and biting the end as he thinks. You smiled looking at him. Sensing your eyes on him, he looks up and meets your gaze. You quickly look down, embarrassed by being caught staring.

"y/n." He calls you.

"Hmm." You act clueless.

"You've been staring for like ten minutes, five more, and it'll start being creepy."

"Sorry, I just have a lot on my mind."

"Like what."

"Uh." You hesitate, but continue anyway. "I was just thinking about last week when you, ya know."

"Ohh, miss my tongue already, huh."

You roll your eyes as if it wasn't true. It was though. It definitely was.

"No, I just wanted to return the favor." You tell him in a hushed voice, eyes on your paper and not his.

"You wanna eat me out?" He questions with a confused, scrunched face. 

You make the same face before dropping it and moving to sit beside Rodrick. Not wanting to say it out loud, you whisper it in his ear instead.  As you pulled away, Rodrick bit his bottom lip at the thought of what you wanted to do. It always seemed like something guys asked girls to do, not the other way around. But right now the idea was something both of you were nervous yet extremely eager about. Just the thought of you on your knees looking up at Rodrick made him hard. 

"You wanna suck my dick ?" His tone much more smug than he meant.

Coming from anyone else his words would have completely thrown you off but right now coming from him, it had the opposite effect.

"Yea." Your voice is wary but even. 

"Like now?"

Your eyes wander around the van for a second as you think about it. Did you really  want to suck Rodrick's dick in his van? A question you were hoping you would never have to ask yourself, but here you were asking it. It's not like you had any options right now, besides, there were worse places to do this right. 

"I guess."

*where do we go from here*

And after a moment of awkward silence and uncertainty, you decided to take the initiative. You and Rodrick were comfortable with each other and each other's bodies. And that was the entire point of this right to learn. So there was no real reason to be scared or even feel awkward. You took in a deep breath and started, how you and Rodrick always did. With kissing. You and him had done it so many times before you two almost instantly started making out. Wasting no time with slow kisses and gentle touches. 

Although your lips stay on his, your eyes travel south. Trying to make it seem not so obvious, you carefully place your hand on Rodrick's thigh. He does the same, cupping your thigh with his hand and pulling you closer. A small sound leaves you, getting caught between each other's lips. But you weren't in the mood to be outdone today.