#rodrickrulezz

his cum pooled between your thighs, nonetheless your hips snapped against his. "haah..what are you doing..?" he whines grabbing at you. "come on, you can handle more than one round, can't you baby?" your fingers stroke his red cheek. he nods eagerly at your words, "uhm-yeah! I totally can.." he murmurs as if he meant it for himself rather than you. "good boy." you run your hands through his dark, slightly damp with sweat pilling on his forehead. "thankyou mommy.." he puts his face in the crook of your neck. whiny, breathless moans leaves his lips going straight to your hazy mind. you feel his palms gripping your waist.

"mmmngh...'m close.." he whines, his voice cracking. "already?" you quip which makes him cower even more. "'m sorry mommy..its just..feels so good.." you grin at his disshelved appearance, "that's okay baby." you bounce on top of him, continously gripping onto his cock. each movement of your hips pushes him closer and closer towards the edge. "mommy.. mommy.. you close? wan' you to come first.." his wide, lust filled eyes look up at yours, expectantly waiting for your call. he was so vulnerable. so pathetic. willing to do anything for you.

"not quite, baby.. gotta hold on for me if you want mommy to come first." his eyebrows furrow as he frowns, "can't mommy.. can't hold on." you nod, "gotta hold on for me baby." he squeezes his eyes shut, "'m not cumming..not cumming mommy.." his breathlessly, whiny whimpers that left his lips with his eyes scrunched shut. so pathetic. it snapped something inside of you as you moved along his length you cry out, "oh fuck." you hang your head low letting the orgasm wash over you.

his eyes fly open watching you unravell. your tits bouncing with every bounce, your hair sways over your face adorning the curve of your neck. the sight of you so blissed out and your mouth hung open he felt the feeling wash over him too. his grip on your hips tightened as you feel his load coat your walls. "mommy.. mommy.." he stumbles out as he feels the rush of his second climax. he whines feeling even more sensitive than before. "oh fuck..felt so good mommy.." he sighs, resting his cheek on your breasts.

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cuddling with rodrick !!!

٠࣪⭑his favourite position to cuddle is his long limbs draped over yours with his arm wrapped around the small of your waist. his head tucked under chin, his cheek pressed to your chest. he loves the feeling of your steady heartbeat under his ear. reminds him that you're real, here.

٠࣪⭑everytime you cuddle no matter where you are rodrick always looks up at you with expectant eyes, "scratch my back?" without fail your fingertips trail under his shirt onto the skin of his back. he hums as you glide your nails up and down his spine. sometimes he grumbles, "go higher. no.. left.." you just sigh and move your hand left.

٠࣪⭑he definitely sleeps like a starfish. he starts the night tucked against you all nice but suddenly it's 3:45am and you're jolted awake my rodrick's elbow deep into your collarbone. your eyes rake over his form; limbs spread out, some over you and some draped over the bed. you just sigh and gently push him, "off..off.."

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down in the basement is where you and rodrick spend most of your nights. sometimes he steals his susan's projector to 'corrupt' it with slasher and zombie movies. but most of the time he's smashing hi-toms to medium toms with his battered drum sticks.

you sit across the room on the couch, watching his toned arms peak out of his shirt. rodrick was never the one to exercise. he'd rather listen to his cds or eat mountains of hot dogs instead. but ever since he got loded diper together he's been doing his own kind of exercise. and god, is it working.

the sound of booming bass simmers into silence. rodrick looks at you expectantly, eager to hear your praise. "do you like that version better?"

you hum, his words going in your ear and pouring out the other, seeping down your neck. your eyes glued to his arms made your legs move under you. you pad over to him, "yeah, 's good." you murmur.

he tilts his head, "just good?" he notices how your eyes have practically glazed over. "is anyone in there?" he grins as he follows your gaze. you paw at him, your palms squeeze the firm ridges of his forearms. "arms are pretty."

"yeah? wanna see how pretty they can get?" he purrs as he pulls you into his lap.

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you're draped over his lap, his legs keeping your legs spread. his thick arms wrap around your hips, his palm slips into your jeans. the pad of his finger feel your clothed bundle of nerves.

he murmurs close to your ear, "so beautiful. getting all worked up from my arms, hm?" you nod, grabbing at the muscle. "love your arms." he hums, "but you love my fingers more, don't you pretty?" his hand slips down under your panties, his pointer and middle finger swipe through your damp folds. the corner of his lips curl as he watches you gasp. "i knew it."

he's curling his digits, caressing your gummy walls. crying out, your head dips as moans spill from out your lips. his knuckles deep inside nudges your walls making you feel how truly deep he is.

leaning back in his stool, your back is pressed up against his chest, he spreads your legs wider, his fingers caress your sweet spot. a scream gets caught in your throat. you tense, feeling a knot tying in your lower stomach.

"you gonna cum? hm? all over my fingers?" he kisses down your throat, "or are you gonna cum all over my drums?" he grins at the look of your face: eyes and eyebrows scrunched up in ecstasy. "depends how good it feels. huh?"

in the matter of seconds, the knot tightens and blooms into release. the warmth settled in your bones. spurts of cum decorated rodrick's arms, dribbling down onto his jeans forming wet patches. you whimper, chasing the high.

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DAY SIX: you help rodrick with his eyeliner!

AUTHOR'S NOTE: starting to feel festive now I cant wait for all the Christmas markets

rodrick doesn't know how to do makeup. all the makeup that he's accumulated from susan doesn't come with any instructions on them so that's where you come in. as rodrick wanted his eyeliner to look like yours: dark and smudged but not too smudged when it looks like you rubbed your eyes and forgot you had makeup on.

in his room, music blaring from his CD player in the corner, you're stood infront of rodrick. eyeliner in hand you try to put the eyeliner but your hand trembled, "dude this is awkward can't do it standing up." you try again moving closer but to no avail your fingers shake. rodrick looked at you before mumbling, "could sit on my lap.. to help you of course." your cheeks tint slightly but you still nod, "yea, thanks."

you swing your leg over his lap settling onto him, "this is better." you hold your arm up, starting the eyeliner finally. you glide the pencil along his eyelids occasionally smudging it with your ring finger. when suddenly you feel two hands hold onto your waist. frozen you look down at him. with bright pink cheeks rodrick stumbles, "oh sorry I just thought it'd help to keep you from moving." after no response from you, just staring, he adds, "sorry i'll just..." he moves his hands and suddenly life is put back in you, you hold onto his hands moving them back on your waist, "no 's okay."

you continue with the pencil, sliding it across his eyelids, you move the pencil along his lash line, tight lining it. you move down to his lower lash line. you can see him staring at your features his pupils full of awe. you smile at him before continuing. you glide the pencil along his lash line, "feels weird, huh? felt weird first time i did too." you look at the boy underneath you but he was still stuck in admiration. he snaps out of it when he sees you waiting, "huh? oh yeah, real weird." a small laugh leaves your lips.

you bring your ring finger to touch up anything, smudging, adding more eyeliner until it was perfect. "you're set." you say as you start to get up, "oh really?" rodrick says surprised but you could hear the disappointment in his voice. rodrick stood up immediately walking over to his mirror he looked back at you, "woah.. can you do my makeup at every gig?"

you say, "yea if you want me to."

Could you write something like how Jess is with reader when he has a crush on her (he doesn’t think she’s interested/thinks she’s involved with someone else) She also has a crush on him but she doesn’t think he likes her back and thinks he’s into Rory :)

summary: your oblivious to his feelings and he's oblivious to yours.

a/n: forgive me for not posting a valentine's day fic so this is my official apology!!! takes place before valentine's day!!

it was always the same.

walking down the street, you saw jess sitting next to rory chatting, shaking heads and smiling. you knew that rory hung out with jess that day because she would say things like, "funnily enough jess and I were talking about bouquets of roses. tacky isn't it?" you'd just hum, glancing at the window full of example bouquets before continuing your route home.

it had been weeks of this, your heart broke over and over again thinking of all the times that jess picked rory over you. they just all collected into a little folder and you'd open it and flick through it everytime you had some alone time laying in bed.

until one day, you sat at your vanity wrapping hair around rollers. you bought them one day at the mall when you thought jess would ask you out for valentine's day. how wrong were you. but, you still wanted to feel pretty. you rolled the last of your hair into your curlers. you smiled at your reflection, "im gonna be marilyn in a matter of minutes."

the ringing of the doorbell echoed, bursting your temporary bubble of glamour. you pad down the stairs, hesitant to answer the door in rollers and a robe. "mom?" you call out only to be met with silence. you grumble, "damn it." you hold the doorknob, pushing it down to reveal a tall brown haired boy.

"oh hello monroe, did you trip and fall into a 50s magazine?" jess quips, that stupid sexy smile curls his lips. no. you're mad! your eyebrows furrow, "what do you want?" you say it more flatly then it sounded in your head but its too late to soften. "hey, did i struck a nerve? were you going for a campbell look? need soda cans for that though, sweetheart." you roll your eyes, you push the door closed. "wait no!" jess puts his shoe to stop the door, "grouchy today, huh? or you got somewhere to be? like a judy garland movie?"

you huff, "i do actually." it just falls out of your mouth. your words make jess' face falter. the thrill of causing jess' stupid smug smirk to fall off his face felt too good to not continue. "I'm going on a date, kay? you know how long it takes to let rollers settle?" jess' face falls, "uh guess not." you nod triumphantly, shutting the door for good this time.

climbing up the stairs, you realise what did jess want? probably some tips on how to ask out rory. whatever. what ever he does isn't your business anymore.

days pass, the town gets in the spirit. pink rosy lights adorn every corner, fresh new bunches of flowers readily available, chocolates wrapped into red boxes. the air feels lighter with all the love in the air.

you wish you could be in on the love though.

you walk through the isles of doose's market, scanning all the luxurious. "browsing for the lucky guy, huh?" a voice behind you says. you whip around to see jess with his wide frame and baggy jeans. he looks stupidly hot for someone "getting groceries" you hum, "you here getting things for rory?"

you watch his eyebrows pinch in confusion, "rory? why would I buy for rory?" you feel like rolling your eyes so hard it reaches the back of your head. "oh come on," you reach for a box of chocolates, trying to be casual. "you think i dont see you two hanging out all the time? talking, laughing. and.. rory talks about you all the time." he lets out a humorless laugh, "really?" he looks around and back to you, "what does she say?"

you huff, "I mention something and it's always 'jess and I were talking about that earlier, what do you think?" you put the box back on the shelf. "its okay, jess."

you watch jess' lips curl into a smirk. your eyes narrow. you're angry. hurt, even and he's smiling? "you're stupid, you know that?" his hand rests on his jean pocket, visibly relaxing. "what?" you quietly say. "you're cute but stupid." he takes a step forward. "you think its a coincidence that rory always asks your thoughts on things? well, of course she's your friend but I asked her to." now your eyebrows pinch, "what?" his hand rubs his face, "sweetheart, I asked her to because I wanted to know what you liked because.." he swallowed before starting again, "because I was going to ask you out." he sighed, "had the whole thing planned got you dahlias because roses are tacky and got you nutty chocolate because the nuttier the better and got you crime and punishment because you've been meaning to expand your horizons."

you jaw falls. "really?" his arms fall aggressively as if to make a point, "yes! I even tried to ask you out. the night you told me you had a date. so I just bailed on the entire thing." now it was your turn to be exasperated. "I lied! I lied because I was mad at you for spending so much time with rory and I thought bragging would make you jealous. or wipe that stupid smirk of your face."

you must've stepped forward delivering your angry monologue because you felt his breath near your face. all at once you realised how close he was. he whispered, "you lied?" you nod, whispering back, "i thought you were in love with rory."

you crash your lips on his, all emotions surged through you and exited through your tongue. you were angry at him but so thrilled. his lips moved against yours, his palms reached for your hips pulling you flush against him. "it's you." he pecks your lips, "it's always been you."

you smile, gazing at his eyes. "so I won't be needing those cheap box of chocolates?" he shakes his head, with that smirk, "not when i'm around."

ever since rodrick had his hand down his pants one night, scrolling the web, he saw a girl squirt for the first time. it was his life's mission to make a girl squirt one day. but, he didn't have the best of luck with women so he settled for typing in squirting videos every night. until, recently, he finally got a girlfriend.

you two have been going steady for a couple months and have had sex before. his first time having sex with you he was too enamoured and counting his lucky stars that he was inside of you.

you were laying on rodrick's bed, playing with his locks as he laid his head on your chest. his smooshed check pressed up against your breasts as he watches whatever is on the TV. the palms of his hands rub at your sides, eventually his hand trails lower down to your thighs. "reader?" he murmurs his face still pressed into you. "hm?" you hum in response, your fingers feeling his head. "have you ever squirted before?" your cheeks warm at this sudden question. "uhm, I haven't, no." his eager eyes flick up to yours. "you wanna try?"

that's how you ended up on your back, clad in your bra, your legs resting on his shoulders, your panties stuffed into rodrick's back pocket. "have to prepare you." you feel a kitten lick glide through your folds. his tongue flicks down to your slit up to your clit. "oh.." you breathlessly moan, holding his hair. he groans into your folds, sending jolts through you. he suddenly sucks on your clit. he hears your breath hitch and feels your grip tighten onto his locks. "rodrick.. rodrick.." you moan, throwing your head back. "gonna cum..gonna.."

rodrick feels your orgasm coat his tongue, the excess drips down his chin. he slurps it all up, gulping it like you were his favourite drink. coming down from your climax you pant, your chest rising rapidly. "hah.. felt good.." even though you were spent you suddenly felt rodrick's tongue flick against your clit. "rodrick.. 's too much." you writhe as he sucks on your clit again. "gotta prepare you." he repeated against your folds. in the video he watched the guy only ate the lady out once but when it came to you he couldn't help but indulge. in a mere minute you were already cumming on his tongue once again. "rodrick..hnngh.." you push rodrick's face away only to reveal his shit eating grin covered in your climax.

"I think your ready don't you think?' he eagerly says as he unbuckles his belt, slipping off his jeans and t-shirt. crawling over your naked form he strokes your cheek. "ready, baby?" he looks over your expression, you look up at him with a grin and nod. "ready." he lines up his member to your slit, "that's my girl."

you feel rodrick's thrusts against your sensitive pussy. "ah..rodrick.." you whine, your nails going down his back. he kisses your neck still thrusting into you he murmurs, "i know baby. gonna feel so good in a sec." the spent feeling inside washes away into something much more. his cock touches the sweet spot inside your walls making you cry out. "mm.. rodrick.." you breathlessly moan into his ear. the sound sending a jolt through him. "sound so beautiful. so fucking beautiful."

the sound of breathless moans, skin slapping and the rustle of the bed rang throughout the room. "rodrick.." you chanted because it was all that was on your mind, him. suddenly a foreign feeling blossomed in the bottom of your belly. your eyes widen, "rodrick.. uhm..think im gonna pee.." you push on his shoulders with your palms, "rodrick..gonna pee." rodrick's eyes widen with yours but not in fear no, in excitement. from his research (a reddit thread) he found out for women it felt like peeing. he hurried his thrusts, "oh yeah, dont worry baby. want it to happen." you hold onto him, "oh fuck."

rodrick tilts his head down and what he sees is beautiful. your climax squirts down his cock, across his stomach and on the bed. he groans, cumming at the sight. "so fucking pretty.. oh my god.." he sighs watching your orgasm drip down your thighs. surprised you blink at him, "didn't think I could do that.."

Tonight was no different: his face rested on your breasts, your fingers ran through his dark strands, his arms wrapped around your hips. The movie you randomly selected Rodrick thoughtlessly stared at.

He seemed restless, nuzzling his face into the curve of your breasts, his hands groping at your sides. You lift your thin tank top up, his head rises slightly he looks back at you with his doe eyes watching what was happening.

You release your tits from their holder, you gently put your fingertips on his temple pushing his head back to its resting place but now on your bare breasts.

A relaxed sigh escapes his lips as he smells your skin. His hand cups your breast, massaging the fat. You smile down at him, your fingers finding their way back into his locks.

You caught Rodrick stuffing assignments that you know will definitely be done by Frank into his locker. You walk up to Rodrick, seemily too busy shoving miscellaneous things into his locker he doesn't acknowledge you until you speak.

"Hi Roddy," His cheeks tint a deep pink as he hears the nickname only you call him. "Hi," he utters. "I was wondering if you maybe wanted to come over mine tonight? My dad has a shit ton of DVDs, and he has Godzilla 2..you said you wanted to watch that.."

His eyes grow wide as he listens to you ramble. He finally spoke,"You remember that?"

Your lips curl, looking back at that fond memory, "Of course I do! You took me to that pizza place...and we shared that peperoni pizza...which most of it ended up on your shirt and then you took me to 7/11 to get slushies, and you told me in that field near my house after we talked for hours," you continued, "thank you for that, Roddy."

That sweet smile that's glued to your face made his knees buckle, "y-yeah, of course, no problem."

"So..? Do you want to come over tonight?" You grin, your nimble hand rests on his chest. He looks down at your twinkling eyes staring up at him expectantly. His breath hitches at the touch but barely plays it cool. "Fuck..yeah, I'll come over."

You squeal at his confirmation, and you shift onto your toes to plant a kiss to his cheek. "I'll see you later, Roddy!" You exclaim as you start walking to your next class.

"Yeah, later." He smiles to himself, eager to tell his friends about his date tonight.

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ahhh he's so cute (* ´ ▽ ` *)