Roadtrip Imagines [Requests Closed]

Rye (Smut)

You were sitting at your house when you got a text. Looking down at your phone, you noticed it was Rye.

Hey, you want me to come over today? -1:20pm

You smile down at your phone.

Of course, I'll be waiting -1:20pm

You bolt upstairs, hurrying to grab the shirt that Rye gave you to you at the concert last week. You went to see them and he gave you a shirt for free.

"Girlfriends get special passes," he had said.

"I don't want a special pass," you whined.

"Too bad," he said, tapping your nose.

You throw on the shirt and run back downstairs, just as the doorbell rings. Rye lives just down the road. You open the door, smiling at him.

"Hey babe," he says, walking through and closing the door.

"Hey Rye. What are we doing today?"

He grins. "I just thought we could just be together. Isn't that good enough?"

You laugh. "Of course! The new episode of The Vampire Diaries came on last night. Wanna watch it?"

His eyes widen. "Hell yeah!"

A couple of hours later, you're falling asleep in his arms when he starts to kiss you. You cry out, muffled by his lips.

"Rye!" you say, pushing him away. "What are you doing?"

"Kissing my beautiful girlfriend," he responds, kissing you again.

"She's not as beautiful as her beautiful boyfriend."

"I didn't take you for a liar!" he exclaims.

You roll your eyes at him. "You're so weird."

He kisses you more intimately, running his hands up and down your body. You melt into his touch, pulling his body into yours. He groans, pulling his head away.

"What are you doing?" he asks.

"Helping you out," you reply.

You and Rye hadn't had sex yet. You've gotten close before, but you've never gone all the way. In this moment, you decide-

-tonight's the night.

He grins and moves you so he's on top of you. His hands trail up and down your body. You moan into his mouth, shifting your body underneath him. You feel him laugh against your lips.

"We're nutters, aren't we?" he says.

"If we are, you're my nutter."

"And you're mine."

Rye climbs off of you and picks you up, bridal style. You laugh as he carries you up the stairs. Your heart quickens when you realize where he's bringing you. You're ready.

It doesn't make you any less scared.

He kicks open the door, the both of you laughing, and he places you on the bed. You lie there, waiting to have the best night of your life.

Then his phone rings.

You sit up as he answers it. "Oh hey, Andy. I'm a little busy right now." He looks directly at you. "It's something important."

You blush.

"Really, Andy, I'll call you later." He blushes. "It might have something to do with her."

"Hi Andy!" you shout, giggling.

"He says hi. He also says...Andy!" he scolds.

After Rye hangs up, you tilt your head. "What did he say?"

"He said to be safe."

You laugh. "Oh Andy."

Rye climbs back on the bed, hovering over you. He leans down and kisses you, pressing his body up against yours. You moan into his mouth, shifting your body underneath his. He takes off his shirt and pants, taking yours off as well. You slide your pants off, helping him out a bit.

The kisses get more passionate and he takes off your bra, massaging your breasts. In a couple of minutes, your panties are off and he has entered you.

"Oh Rye," you moan.

"I love you babe," he says before he hits his high.

You ride it out and then have your own, moans filling the air. You both pant, breathing heavily, and fall asleep in each other's arms.