drummer boy | r.h.

* five *

// A/N: the song at the top of this chapter is the song played later on by the band!! This was also originally gonna be one chapter but I decided to split it into two because of the length of it//

"Do do do do. Do do do do do!!!!!!" You and Rodricked screamed in unison, screaming along to the melody of the guitar in the song playing on Rodrick's radio. Rodrick tapped his fingers on the steering wheel as you played the air guitar in your seat, headbanging to the song. 

With perfect timing, the song ended as Rodrick pulled up to the Heffley's house, parking on the street as his mom pulled into the driveway. Your mom pulled into your driveway, everyone in her car walking across the street. Rodrick turned off the van, both of you laughing at each other as you got out. "What're you two laughing about?" Your mom smiled at you and you shrugged, looking up at Rodrick as he draped his arm over your shoulders. "Nothing" She shook her head playfully at you two and you all headed inside. 

"Mom! Remember Rowley's coming over for dinner!" Greg called out to his mom as he ran into the living room with Ollie to play video games while Susan cooked. Rodrick groaned as he walked upstairs with you. "Rowley? As in that loud ass kid who was at my house the other day?" Rodrick nodded, opening his bedroom door and heading up the stairs. "Yup!" Rodrick said in a sarcastic-happy voice. "Great" You pulled your jacket off, tossing it on the chair in the corner. 

Rodrick pulled his hoodie off, his shirt rising a little bit and revealing his stomach. You caught yourself staring, your cheeks starting to heat up. As he got the hoodie off he tossed it onto his bed, fixing his shirt. "I see you looking" You looked at him, furrowing your eyebrows. "Wha- I was not!" He let out a low chuckle, walking towards you. He put his hands on your hips, looking you in the eyes. "You weren't looking?" When you shook your head he let out yet another chuckle and pulled his shirt off, letting it drop to the ground. A crimson blush washed over your face and you couldn't help but glance down at his bare torso. "Now you're looking" He spoke, his voice low and deep. He put a finger under your chin and gently forced you to look at him before pressing his lips to yours. As he began to kiss you, he placed his hands back on your hips and pulled you into him. You put your hands on his shoulders, parting your lips as you felt his tongue push against them. 

You let out a small gasp as he turned the both of you around and pinned you against the wall by your wrists, all in one swift movement. He kissed a soft trail down your jawline to your neck, causing your breath to hitch. He held your wrists against the wall, clearly not planning to let you go. He kissed lower down your neck, starting to work his way to the parts of your collarbone he could reach with your shirt still on. "R-Rodrick" You breathed softly. It was followed by a small yelp as he bit down, pulling on your skin with his teeth. You let out a soft moan, immediately turning pink as you felt Rodrick smirk against your skin. He pulled off of you, lifting your shirt up and throwing it on the floor. "R-Rodrick! We can't do this now" With his hands still pinning your wrists to the wall, he got close to you. "And why not?" "Your parents are home! MY mother is here" He smirked and pecked your lips. "Then I guess we'll have to be quick" He pulled you off of the wall, gently pushing you onto his bed. Your heart started to raise as you watched him pull his belt off before undoing his pants. "Pants. Off." You immediately unbuttoned your skinny jeans, pushing them down to your ankles. He stepped out of his own jeans, pulling yours off of your ankles as he got over top of you. 

Without a word he kissed you again, slipping a hand into your underwear. He rubbed a finger along your slit, causing you to let out a gasp. He pulled away from the kiss, looking down at you with dark eyes. "Can you be quiet or do I need to turn on music" He pushed a finger into you before you could respond and you gasped again, biting your lip. "You better be quiet" He pushed another finger in and started to thrust them at a decently fast pace. You curled your lips inward in an attempt to stay quiet. "I said quiet, not silent. I wanna hear you, princess" He curled his fingers upwards, hitting your g-spot as if he had memorized its location. You let out a moan and arched your back slightly. A smirk grew across his lips as noises started to flow from your lips. He sped up, starting to kiss your neck again. He started to suck and you let out a whine. "R-Rodrick no. No hickeys" He pulled away only long enough to say "makeup" before going back to work. When you tried to protest he just added a third finger, curling them up again.