#rickshanchezxreader.

So you and summer have been friends every since you where kids. All those years living across from each other and playing in each other yards where so much fun. Even though you where a few years older then her, the friendship was Long lasting.

Now being 21 and being away for a while your finally back in your old house for a while longer.

Text(summer): Hey (reader)! Have a question for you?

Text(you): hey summer yeah sure what’s up?

Text(summer): so I know this is sounds strange... but my grandpa rick use to be part of this band, and they are doing a ruinion, he is giving us backstage passes too. Would you like to come ?

Text (you): yeah that sounds awesome!

Text(summer): ok great be here at 8.

So now you have to plan for a concert. You have meet summer’s grandpa, rick, a few times but he is always running off with Morty. There was something about him though, maybe you where crazy you thought. Sometimes though when your there you get the feeling that when he is talking to the family but looks your way, he is saying something totally different to you....

Nah I’m just crazy you thought!

7:30: you arrive at the Smith home, everyone is in a rush. Summer comes down stairs looking beautiful as alway. This is your best friend and you love her like a sister. Here comes morty... “a a a anyone s e e en my shoes???” He stops after he sees you, and runs off red faceed. Poor morty ever since you guys where kids he has always has something for you. You hate to break it to him that you way older and see him as a bother.

After everyone is ready, you ask where rick is. “He is already with the band” says summer “ but he left us a portal to go through” they walk you into the garage where rick does all of his experiments and there it is a huge glowing green portal. Your kind of freaking out at the though of traveling through that thing. Summer takes your hand and walks you through it.

You end of safely on the other side to see a huge building. Looks pretty close to the building you have at home. Everyone walks in to see it covered in.... what are they??? Aliens??? I guess but the place was packed full.

Luckily we had front row seats. This place was amazing, you catch yourself smiling at the thought of all of this... but something else too. The thought is seeing rick, yeah yeah you know what everyone will think if they ever find out you have a slight crush on him. Again there is something about him.... the blue hair... the way he carries himself.... he smartass attuide. You don’t know... or maybe it’s the way he looks at you, the little smirks you’ve seen and the dark spark in his eyes.

All of a sudden your thought processes is broken when the crowd got really loud. That when you see birdperson come out on stage followed by squanchy. Both you’ve only meet once.. but where is he??? You can’t see rick... you feel a drop of sadness in your stomach when you don’t see him right away. The music start and you think he isn’t coming.

When a cloud of black smoke appears on front stage and through it you see a green portal.. it’s him!!! Rick is here, his slinder body Graces the stage, tall, slim, and.. he has grew it his hair. That long beautiful blue hair. He Iooks.... looks... sexy, amazing. You feel your heart race at his sight.

He starts to speak telling everyone thank you for coming out tonight.. and you see it. A little wink! Was that for you???? He was looking at you! Your heart jumps at the thought.

So the music start and they sound amazing, the crowd was wild!

After about 4 songs they end the show, and summer grabs your hand pulling you back stage. You meet birdperson again, he is such a nice guy to talk to. Very soft spoken. And then squanchy, he was such a funny guy, a little to touchy but funny.

Everyone is laughing and have a great time, when you feel a shadow come up from behind you. You stiffen up at the feel of it. You don’t know what to do, when out of no where... “ so you enjoyed my show then huh?, baby girl?” You frozen and every nerve in your body fired off at once.

He finally walks around, rick, omg he looks amazing. Wearing black jeans and a torn tank. Your mouth drops at the sight. You couldn’t help but stare. You finally snap back to reality when summer says she needs to run to the bathroom. You piped up and said you needed to as well.

You lean up against of it the stall walls, thinking to yourself. “Why him? Why me? Why does he look so good?” Your lost in your thoughts. Then your mind drifts else where... the thought of his hands on you, pinning you against the wall, or bed... you smile at the thought. Him kissing your neck leaving red marks as he goes... down to your collarbone, trailing down until he meets your breast. Oh the though of him kissing them... sucking on your nipples....

You snap yourself out of this thought and leave the bathroom. Only returning to see everyone gone!!! What happened???? Where did they go?? You felt scared Not knowing anything about where you were... you walked down the hall for a min thinking maybe you might see someone. When your pulled by someone into a dark room..

You freeze... you don’t know where you are or who pulled you. When you feel a hand on your hip, and someone pulling you close to them when you feel hot breathe down your neck. And someone say “there there baby girl you’re safe” you turn around quickly ready to fight yourself away from who ever was about to harm you. Only to see a familiar face...

Rick... oh my goodness you’ve never been so happy to see him. Without thinking your run to him throwing your arms around him, you hear a dark chuckle before you realize what you’ve done. You take your arms off him and start to pull away. When he stops you, and wraps his arms around your waist. He pulls you closer, And takes a free hand pulling your chin up to meet his face.

In the dim light you see a dark grin on his face and a evil look in his eyes. You feel your stomach turn filps again. As he says” don’t pull away, I want you close” “I seen how you tease me at home, looking at me with those beautiful green eyes” “ that killer smile and body” “ the way your walk past me” “ you don’t think I don’t know what your doing but I do” “ you want me just as bad as I want you”

You feel your face turn red at the thought. Do you? Do you want him? You already know the answer to this. “ so you do want me? “ you nod, “ oh no baby girl I want you to say it” he says “ yes I do” you say shyly. He quickly pushed you against the wall, pins your hands above your head with one of his hands. While the other stays in your hips. He kisses your hard. At first is was startling.. but then you find yourself leaning into him. Wanting to kiss him back, his warm lips, they are soft. He uses his tongue to part your lips moving moving his way inside. His tongue dances along with yours and a moan escapes your mouth into his.

He pulls away with a low growl, and says "Now baby I want you to beg for me how bad you want me to touch you” as he says this you can feel his free hand moving down your body, moving closer to your already wet core. You nod your head quickly wanting him badly. Your soaking wet by this point and feel like everything in you is on fire.

“No no baby, I want you to beg” he says as he lays a hand over your now wet jeans, palming your core as you push yourself more into his hand. Dying to be touched. He pulls is away, “Beg me baby” he says softly in your ear, “Please Rick… please touch me” you say trembling. He touches you again but only briefly, “louder sweetheart. I want to really hear you.“ Tired of being teased you break a hand free only to reach behind his head and yank it closer to you.

“Please daddy…. touch me… make me cum. I want you” you say in a firm but loving voice. He looks at you in surprise for a moment. Only a moment. When he quickly pulls your toward him and he carries you to a couch you did not know was there. He tosses you, with no effort on to the couch. He gets at the other end, quickly unbuckling your belt and jeans. Sliding them and your lacy underwear off and on to the floor in one smooth movement. You gasp as the cool air hitting your skin all at once. He smile that wicked smile knowing exactly you what he is doing to you. You squirm a little under his view wanting, begging with body language wanting him inside of you. He leans down to your knees and starts kissing these slow agonizing kisses. Taking his dear sweet time. You let out a breathless moan the closer he gets to you. He makes his way to your inner thigh. Stopping only to look at you, with a dark sparkle in his eyes.

He slowly kisses you, your core. Which you know is dripping by this very moment, your aching for his touch. He then, with no hesitation, moves his tongue along your soaking wet pussy. You let out a very load moan, your hand moving to twist in your soft blue hair. Oh the hair… you love the feel of it twisted in your finger, while he works on you.

He continues to work his “sliver” tongue on you. He finally comes up and slaps a hand over your mouth, he gets close to your ear. “Baby girl you're going to have to quiet it down for daddy, there are still others here. We don’t want anyone walking in. Now do we? Be a good girl for daddy” he says as he then pushes his raging hard member at your entrance. He teases more, with his hard cock. Your getting very tired of this teasing. So you take your legs and wrap them around his thin waist and pull him into you, pulling him closer, meeting your face to face. “Daddy please no more teasing and fuck me already” as you do this he lets out a very loud moan himself. This pleases you to where your almost over the edge.

“Ugh… baby girl.. you're so tight for daddy. So wet….. fuck! I can’t…” he says and he starts thrusting harder and faster. With every passing minute, and every passing moans and string of cuss words that leave your mouth. You pull him into deep kiss, you two intertwining your tongues, moan into each other. It almost feels as if you could melt into him.

You can’t hold back any longer, he leans into your ear, “Come on baby girl, cum for daddy, cum hard for me. That’s my girl” this throws you over the edge as you release all over him, your clenching tight muscles over him.