Rick Sanchez X Reader (Oneshots)

I'm not afraid of the Dentist, I swear

You tried desperately not to moan out loud at how good he looked over you, glaring at your thrusting hips, biting his lip. The knee that was keeping you moving suddenly was gone as the doctor nearly jumped to his feet, leaving you breathless and cold. The rattling of instruments filled the room as Rick pulled the surgeon table to the side of the chair. Rick flipped the overhead light off, as the ceiling lamp switched on. Whiteness poured into your eyeballs as you struggled to adjust to the sharp light change.

Your hands were fiercely pulled to your sides, a thick leather strap keeping them in place. He did the same to your feet so you were firmly held in place on the chair. After pulling a lever underneath the cushion, your head went backwards and you were laying flat on your back, legs bent at the knee with your feet on the stirrups.

Rick immediately went to work, using a pair of scissors to cut at your clothes, until you were completely bare to his eyes. You had no time to be ashamed or embarrassed at your nakedness before he stood back in front of you, eyes raking over your body. A pleased look emerged on his face as he moved downwards, pressing his face into your inner thigh. He seemed to enjoy pushing his face against various parts of your body because you could hear him moan languidly as he inhaled, vibrations of his voice seeming to spear right into that sensitive part of you.

He took no time before burying his mouth in-between your thighs, pulling a heady moan from you in surprise at his actions. Rick's tongue glided between your folds, parting them to his ministrations. Spit and fluids from your vulva pooled onto the chair underneath, dripping down his mouth and creating a squelching noise that drove you crazy. Placing his entire mouth on your cunt, Rick suckled on you like a baby would a nipple, sending your eyes back into your head and your hand gripping the chair at your sides, praying to the universes he didn’t stop.

Dark brown, soft eyes peered up at you through blue strands of hair, and suddenly you felt lightheaded. Your body couldn't take anymore and your thighs trembled.

“Oh my-- oh my God, Rick!” The first thing you had even uttered to this man was a calling of his name as his mouth pulled you into a frenzy. Your back arched as best as it could underneath your bindings as you came in his mouth, his sucking of your flesh not stopping as he worked you through your orgasm.

Rick’s face remained in the apex of your legs as you came back down, the blinding light of your climax seceding from your being slowly. Catching your breath, you pushed up slightly on your bound hands, too embarrassed to catch his eye. Before reluctantly removing himself from your cunt, he laid a kiss to your clit as he moved himself up and grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him. The bottom half of Rick’s face was wet and sticky.

“I-I wanna… I wanna try something, babe…”, he whispered hoarsely into your ear, “are you-you afraid of the d-dentist?”

Your brows furrowed in confusion - why was he asking if you were scared of dentists? It didn’t make much sense to you until he snatched something off the medical table beside him and oh.

The fear you had felt earlier was back and was hitting you full on like a train. In the doctor’s long hand was a dental drill, and he was waving it slowly in front of your face, almost like a taunt. The situation had caught up to you and you had been forced back to reality, but - you were still curious as to where he was going with this.

“I, um… no. I’m not-not scared of the dentist. Not at all, actually.” Your voice was strange, it sounded weak and powerless and you were starting to sweat.

“You should be, baby.”

The statement was like a knife that had been plunged into your heart and the fact that he didn’t stutter at all in his usual fashion when he spoke only made it worse. During this entire experience, Rick’s demeanor had changed so quickly - he’d gone from intense to almost sweet to something terrifying. You didn’t understand how fast he could turn but, it frightened you to say the least.