It's nighttime and you getting ready to go to bed with Summer. You just got out of the shower and you're still in your robe, a comfy, big, soft f/c robe, with a knot around your waist. Summer is downstairs talking to her boyfriend on the phone. That kind of annoys you, because you don't sleep over very often and instead of spending time with you she's talking to her boyfriend, which takes sooo long.You're reaching for your clothes in your bag on the bed in Summer's room, when someone kicks the door open. Rick is standing there with a bottle almost falling from his hand. He's clearly drunk and angry. You go to the door and get close to him to understand what's going on.
"Mr. Sanchez?" You ask, concerned.
"Y/n, right? Morty tal-eughh- Morty talked to you?"
"Talked about wha-"
"WHAT DID MORTY TELL YOU?" He interrupts you. He grabs you by the shoulder and agressively pulls you close, letting the bottle fall over. He is much taller and stronger than you. "Did the li- the little shit say anything to you about getting something?"
In panic you answered "He said he was going to get some blue thing, a rock maybe, it was just-"
"And where are we getting it, Y/n? W-where are we getting it?" He shook you for answers.
"I don't know, Rick! He was just making small talk, he's a boy, I think he likes me and wanted to-"
"TELL ME!"
"Uhhh..." You close your eyes trying to remember. "Far- Farbo, uh, Farbo something-"
"You fucking remember! You gon-gonna- you gonna talk."
He takes you by your forearm and is heading to the bed. You're pulling trying to free yourself, putting you weight back. You're so scared that you feel like you're taking two breaths at the same time. Your heart is pounding against your chest, you can feel it in your neck. He sits on the bed and with an aggressive pull by your forearm, he makes you fall onto his lap, your stomach on his knees.
"No Rick! Please! I can't remember! I'm telling you the truth!"
You're trying to get away but you can't, he's holding your two hands in front of you with his right hand and your waist with his left. It suddenly fells cold behind you, he must've pulled your robe up. A shock all over your body now. It hurts. He just slapped your butt.
"I know that you remember, Y/n. Tell me, Y/n."
"Ooww! Farb- Farbe 7?!" You try.
*Slap!* It's harder this time. Your butt cheeks feel warm and tingly. You're trying so hard to remember, but the fear and pain don't make it easy.
*Slap!* "Oooooww!" You scream. You can feel something growing and touching your stomach. Oh my God, is that... You're blushing just for thinking about it.
"Flabe on 7? Flarbeon..." "Oh!" You exclaim in excitement. "Flar-" Rick's right hand covers your mouth. Does he know you just remembered? Doesn't he wants to hear it? Both your hands are trying to free your mouth from his powerful grip.
"hmmmm- hmmm-" You desperately try to speak.
"You're going to r-remember now, Y/n." Rick says with a smirk.
He spanks you even harder. Three firm and strong slaps. Your butt cheeks are on fire! A tear is falling from your eyes and gently running his fingers. You feel something poking your stomach and you just want to say that you remembered! He frees your mouth and aggressively pins your arms down on the bed.
"Flarbellon-7!! You're gonna get a blue thing on planet Flaberllon-7! That's all I know!" You say the second you mouth is free.
He's quiet for a few seconds. All you can hear is your own heavy breathing. What is he doing? You turn your head to look at him. He's frowning and staring at your butt. He caresses your bright red butt cheeks. That hurts a little, it's so sensitive right now. Actually, is that really pain? Yes. It's warm and when he touches it you feel it tingle, but you're not sure if it's bad.
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Rick x Reader: Interrogation *Rick and Morty*
FanfictionA short, violent and SEXY story. You're sleeping over at Summers, she's your best friend from school. Her creepy, but kinda sexy grandpa comes to talk to you about something... *It contains rape, which isn't for everybody. *Female reader.