Sometimes Things Fall Apart

Chapter Nineteen

       The storm was completely unrelenting. Rick and I had, eventually, moved to the couch. His labcoat and shoes were on the ground while he hovered over me, placing tiny kisses all along my jawline. When he reached my ear, he nipped at it before releasing a low, sensual growl. I couldn't help but giggle. He paused, crawling off the couch, and looked down at me again, smirking before he scooped me into his arms and started carrying me upstairs. "Where are we going?" He chuckled, "We're gonna go to your room and have fun." He winked, making me blush and hide my face in his chest.

       He pushed my bedroom door open and carried me through, setting me on the bed before he pulled off his sweater. "How can you wear that thing in this heat?" He laughed, "My clothing is designed to keep me comfortable in any weather while I travel."
       "Smart." He crawled over top of me, "I know."

*Warning: Skip to the next section with another bolded announcement if you don't want to read a little smut! (PSA: I suck at writing straight sex scenes.)* 

       Rick started to kiss my neck, toying with the hem of my shirt. He pushed it higher and higher while his lips found my own. When he reached the bottom of my bra, he paused, "Tell me if I go too far. I know you're new to everything." I nodded, "I will."

        He pulled my shirt off of me and trailed his hands up my sides, covering me in goosebumps. He chuckled lightly and straddled me, cupping my breasts. I gasped, more out of surprise and embarrassment than anything. He reached his hands behind me as I lifted my back off the bed a little, undoing the clasp, before leaning down and kissing me again, his hands toying with me.

       He started trailing kisses down my neck, pausing to nip lightly before he continued. "Mmm~" He let out a small laugh as his kisses went further and further down. He began to kiss and suck my breasts, growling lightly while he left small hickeys all over. His hands continued to trail up my sides as he did this, making me shiver lightly. "Oh God, Rick..." I had absolutely no idea what to do with my hands, so I started to tangle them up in his hair a bit. He made what sounded like a moan as his hands found their way to the hem of my shorts. He worked the button and the zipper before he slid them off, tossing them with my shirt. His mouth found mine again, his tongue tapping my lip, begging me. I decided to tease him, refusing him access until he started to rub me through the little clothing I had left.
       It made me gasp, giving him a free moment to snake his tongue in. He kept rubbing me while his tongue explored every little bit of my mouth. He started to rub with more pressure, making me moan and swirl my hips. I pulled my hands out of his hair and tugged at his pants. He pulled away, breathing heavily while he undid his belt and jeans, throwing it all in one big heap on the floor. I was laying on my back propped up against the pillows, while Rick was sitting on his legs by my feet, grinning.

       He leaned forward, pushing my legs up and apart as he laid between them, grinding against me as he leaned down, giving me a soft, quick kiss.
       "Rick?"
       "Mmm... yes?"
       "Don't stop." I bit my lip, looking up at him as he closed his eyes, grinding against me with more pressure, letting out small groans. It felt so good. I couldn't stop the gasps and moans escaping my lips.
        He stopped and pulled away far enough to grab the hem of my panties and pull them off. I crossed my legs out of embarrassment, but a quick kiss from him made that all go away. He rubbed a finger along me, stopping  just above my opening. He tapped his finger just above it before plunging into me, moving his finger in and out. He inserted another, pushing them as far in and apart as they could go.

        "R-Rick, do-on't stop." He pressed a third finger into me, pushing them faster and faster, making me squirm beneath him. I started to breathe heavily, feeling his thumb rubbing just outside of me while his other three fingers kept their pace. Almost as if he could tell I was nearly done, he removed his fingers. He sat back on the edge of the bed momentarily, clad in his boxers as I caught my breath. He removed the material and placed himself once more between my legs, gaining a nod of affirmation from me as he glanced curiously.

       He bent over and pulled me into a kiss as he slowly pressed inside. It felt like I was on fire, but it felt right. He pushed further and further inside as I squeaked in shock. As soon as he was all the way in, he slowly started to move. I broke the kiss, needing air.
       "Rick?"
       "Y-Ye-es?" He looked at me, fiery passion and desire burning in his eyes, biting his lip.
       "Oh, God you're hot."
       He laughed a deep, throaty laugh as he slowly gained speed. "F-uck me-e-e harder."

       He kept going his pace, worried that he would hurt me, I suppose.

       "Please, Ri-Rick," I whined, moving my hips in earnest. He seemed to get it now, working into me at a harder, faster pace.

        "Oh, R-Rick!"
       His voice was low and all-out different, "Scream, baby."
       "Ri-Rick!"

       "Louder!" His thrusts were becoming less organized, his breathing irregular. "Please, R-R-Rick!!" I watched as his eyes shut tightly, feeling him ram into me as fireworks exploded in my stomach. I arched my back, feeling myself shake, before I fell back onto the bed, completely exhausted. Rick fell down beside me, breathing just as heavily.

*All Clear, Innocent Children*

       "God, (F/N). That was amazing." He laid on his back, chest rising and falling quickly, as I did the same. I was at a complete loss for words, so I did the next best thing and pulled him towards me, kissing him once more before I laid on his chest, still catching my breath.

       The sound of thunder carried on through most of the night before we actually managed to fall asleep. Rick threw an arm around my middle, pressing his chest against my back. "Goodnight, (F/N)." He planted one last trail of kisses all down my neck, making me shudder.

       "Goodnight, Rick."