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Up all night
Y/N lies face down on Rick’s and her king bed in their house, her tan naked flesh wrapped in the silk black sheets with Rick next to her, his arm draped over her back as he sleeps on his stomach with his face resting on her shoulder. He breathes heavily, a dribble of drool leaking from his opened mouth onto her naked flesh, but she is unaware because she is too lost in her nightmare. She’s done so much the last two and a half months, saving as many Y/Ns as possible and leading them to their Ricks. Even stalking a nurse of herself that Evil Y/N had originally mentioned, but has yet to hunt down, mostly likely because Y/N has made it difficult for the cunt to kill anyone, other than… It still kills her to know she had failed a Y/N and her Rick. From what Cop Y/N and Cop Rick have told her is that the man had been so unhinged that he was broken and even now, a month and a half or so later, still rotting in jail, he’s nothing like a Rick, but a hollow broken shell of one.
“He refuses to eat. He hardly sleeps and he’s tried to kill himself more than once,” Cop Y/N had said to Y/N the last time she and Rick had paid the two cops a visit. “We’ve had to transfer him to a padded cell, but honestly, he’s just dying slowly. It-it bothers me,” Cop Y/N said, while looking down at her hands, avoiding looking at her own Rick who set his hand on her shoulder, knowing she was thinks of him in the other Rick’s place.
Y/N trembles in her sleep, making Rick groan in his sleep, the image of a hollowed out, sickly Rick stands in the pitch black of her nightmare, staring at her with cold, lifeless eye before he turns his back to her. An other tremor runs through Y/N, jolting Rick once more, who grumbles and holds her tighter, still clinging to his sleep. Y/N steps towards the dwindling man and reached out a hand only to grasp his dingy, worn lab coat as he evaporates to air. Y/N pulls the lab coat to her body and sobs as the vanished Rick’s voice echoes around her harshly, “you should have fucking saved her!”
Y/N whimpers in her sleep, causing Rick’s eyes to fly open. As he blinks away his sleep, Y/N collapses in her own personal hell in her mind, clinging to the lab coat of the Rick she had failed. She buries her face into the material, trying to stop the growing self loathing, guilt and disappointment from swallowing her whole. The rough material turns to liquid in her hands and she pulls her hands away to find them covered in blood.
“No…” Y/N gasps in her sleep, forcing Rick to lift his head to look at his woman still sleeping naked in their bed, but something is wrong. Her every muscle is pulled tight, she’s breathing heavily and her face is pinched into discomfort. “No,” Y/N whines again, and Rick knows she’s having another nightmare.
Y/N stares at her crimson red hands before she notices the blood is not just staining her hands, but her face and clothes. Her heart races as she looks herself over and she knows this is no dream, but a memory. The same fucking memory that has been haunting her dreams on and off for a month now. Her eyes move down her blood covered body and she finds the body of Homeless Y/N.
Rick sits up on the bed and stares at his trembling fiancé in worry before he reaches out and sets a careful hand to the middle of her back. “B-babe…. Baby y-you’re having a nig*urp*htmare,” Rick says, his voice husky with sleep, trying to wake Y/N with his words.
But she doesn’t even notice him as she continues to stare at the woman that looks like herself aside from the wild, long dark brown hair from being unkempt for years, her dirty face, chapped lips, torn, dingy clothes that looks like a outfit Y/N usually wears, and her lifeless brown eyes. Y/N scrambles towards the other version of herself, drenched in her blood, not caring that she’s crawling through the puddle of dark red liquid pooling around Homeless Y/N’s head.
“No!” Y/N shouts in her sleep startling Rick.
He flips her over, his face filled with the terror that is coursing through his body since she’s not waking up, lost to the horrors of her mind and shakes her. “Baby! Baby, y-y-you’re having a fucking nightmare! Y/N please, wake the fuck up!” He shouts as he shakes her again, but she still doesn’t wake.
She’s trapped in her mind as she presses her hands to the long gash across Homeless Y/N’s neck that goes from ear to ear. Y/N tries to put pressure to the wound, her eyes wide with a look of fright and panic. “No, no, no no… don’t die Y/N. I’m right fucking here! Don’t fucking die,” Y/N begs before she frantically looks around her and screams, “HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE FUCKING HELP!” into the pitch black surrounding her.
A snicker startles her and she looks out in front of her into the abyss, not seeing anything. Suddenly, her Rick comes stumbling out with his throat cut and Y/N lets out a blood curdling scream. She tries to scramble to her feet, but she slips and falls face first. She looks up as her Rick falls down dead beside her, his eyes empty and cold. Y/N screams again, and she tries to move, but she seizes up as she suddenly finds herself standing over Rick’s dead body with someone pressed up against her back. She looks down and finds a bionic arm wrapped around her stomach and she knows who is standing right behind her.
“You should have saved her. She might have been the one to keep me from killing your stupid fucking Rick. Oh well, too little to late right bitch,” Evil Y/N hisses in her ear.
Y/N grunts as she feels the cold metal knife plunge into her gut. She begins to cough until blood spurts from her mouth. Evil Y/N laughs before she releases her hold on Y/N, letting her fall back down beside her dead Rick with the blade still in her gut. Y/N whimpers in pain as the edges of her vision begins to go black. “Rick,” she sobs out a painful whisper as she looks at the man she loves. “I-I-I’m so sorry babe… I failed,” she coughs, before the world around her begins to shake and her eyes shut.
“GOD FUCKING DAMNIT Y/N! FUCKING WAKE UP!” Rick screams while shaking Y/N’s ridged body violently, desperately trying to pull her out of her nightmare induced coma. “D-DON’T FUCKING DO THIS TO ME Y/N!”
Y/N’s eyes fly open and she gasps. Rick instantly stops shaking her and looks at her in surprise. Y/N coughs as if she is choking, making his heart race before she clears her throat and looks at him like she’s lost and doesn’t know where she is or what to believe. Instead of speaking, Rick pulls her to him, holding her tight. She had just freaked him the fuck out. He knows her nightmares have been getting worse, but tonight, was something else entirely. Seeing her trapped within her own head, lost to him within her nightmares had made him feel so helpless that he’s scared to let her go.
Y/N blinks away the terror and the exhaustion as Rick holds her to his naked body. She slowly relaxes in his grip and melts into his hold, shutting her eyes, allowing herself to feel her pain beneath the fear. She can still remember her nightmare so clearly that she sobs while wrapping her arms around Rick tight, clinging to him. Seeing him dead, lying in his own blood had felt so real that she had believed it and it breaks her heart. She squeezes him tighter as she cries into his chest, feeling the painful ache her nightmare has left behind. She doesn’t want him to die. She can’t lose him. She won’t survive it. She has to make everything right and fix what has been done.
Rick holds Y/N tighter, allowing her to cry in his arms until her crying turns to sad whimpers. It breaks his fucking heart for her to be shaken like this adding to his own pain. Fuck, he loves her and he hates it when she’s like this. As her crying begins to fades away, Rick finally pulls her away to look into her face, and his heart squeezes from seeing her eyes red and her cheeks drenched with the remains of her tears. His hands move to her face and he grips it between them. “Are you okay baby?” Rick asks tenderly.
Y/N stares in his eyes and her heart clenches as she sees his worry and his love shining in his eyes. She forces herself to give him a sad, yet loving smile as she weakly sets her hand on his on her cheek. “I’m ok Rick. I’m okay. It was… It was just a nightmare babe, nothing more.”
Rick knows she’s putting up a front, that she’s shaken down to her very core from whatever had haunted her dream, but he won’t push her, because he knows that if he does, she will shut him out. Every time he has asked about her nightmares, she’s refused to answer or made it seem less than it actually is while avoiding the question, causing a huge fight between them since he has been the one to see her waking up pouring in sweat, screaming or gasping for air, resulting in them not speaking for hours, which he fucking hates. He knows that the nightmares must have to do with all the fighting she has been doing between that cunt, Evil Y/N, but he’s not completely sure and he fucking hates that too. But he knows if he pushes her tonight, after what he had just witnessed, he might push her to a place he doesn’t want her to go right now. He sighs and shakes his head. “You need to get some rest babe. Y-you’ve been pushing yourself too hard and you need to fucking sleep. I’m right here, so why don’t we…” he begins to explain until Y/N shakes her head, interrupting him.
Y/N sets her other hand on his on her face and she squeezes his hands while saying, “No… I-I…. I don’t want to sleep babe. I don’t think I can…” she states in a weak voice until she loses her voice, the memory of him lying in a pool of his blood and his dead eyes flash before he eyes.
Rick groans; she’s going to make this difficult. “Y/N, you need to go to- you need to fucking sleep. You can’t keep pushing your fucking self and not fucking sleep,” Rick grunts.
Y/N pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and stares at Rick. She doesn’t want to fight; she’s too tired to fight, but she just doesn’t want to close her eyes and risk going back to that place in her dreams where she has to see him die again. She looks into his eyes, looking past the dark look in his eyes and she sees that he’s worried and just wants to take care of her because he loves her and he just wants her to get sleep because of how hard and far she’s been pushing herself trying to save all the Ricks and Y/Ns she can. She doesn’t want to be difficult, she really doesn’t and she would love to tell him why she doesn’t want to go back to sleep, but she just can’t tell him. If she tells him, he’ll worry about her more, hinder her more and possibly keep her from saving more Y/Ns and Ricks and they need them to keep him safe. Safety in numbers and she can’t have him being an over protective fucking fiancé until that whore's head is on a spike.
“Rick… Rick baby, I don’t want to sleep. I don’t want to close my eyes right now and go back to sleep, so please baby… please don’t make me go back there. We can do anything you want, just please don’t make me go back to sleep,” she pleads, tears welling up in her eyes.
For fuck sakes… all it takes is this bitch biting her lip and begging him to do something and Rick Fucking Sanchez, the Rickest Fucking Rick of them all is putty in her fucking hands. Might as well hand her his fucking balls because he’s her fucking bitch. This tiny, amazing, brilliant, pain in the fucking ass, stubborn, annoying, reckless, beautiful, fearless, human fucking woman makes his heart squeeze in just the right way and he fucking bends. Rick groans and rolls his eyes, “Fuck! Fine… F-fucking fine. You don’t want to fucking sleep. D-don’t fucking sleep,” Rick growls despite his hands still tenderly holding her face. “But I want to know what the fuck you were dreaming about?”
Y/N regrets not fighting now. She doesn’t blame him, she would pull the same shit. But honestly she just wanted him to hold her and tell her it was alright, but even this far in their relationship, she knows he’s not like that… not until she makes him understand, being the man of science after all. Damn his wonderful, fucking annoying at times brain. She sighs and looks away with her eyes even though his big, long hands are holding her face with them. “I… I…” She struggles, and she can already feel the tears streaming down her face. She can’t risk it, can’t risk his over protective ways.
Rick instantly regrets his need to push her. Fucking, why did he do it when he hadn’t wanted to push her in the first fucking place. As he opens his mouth to tell her to fuck it and never mind, Y/N looks at him, tears falling from her eyes and she speaks.
“I saw you die Rick. I had failed… F-failed to gather others against that… that whore, and she… she…” she whimpers until a sob leaves her lips. It might not be the whole dream, but it’s enough to make him understand why she just won’t go to sleep without setting him off on a path to keep her safe. Well, too safe.
That’s all it takes for Rick to realize why she doesn’t want to go back to bed and he completely understands. He’s had his own nightmares since the whole black hole incident and the dead clone thing. Before all of this Evil Y/N and Evil Morty bullshit, his warped mind used to play tricks on him to the point where he would wake up in cold sweats, searching for her only to find her passed out in bed. Even with the whole Homeless Y/N dying and Cop Y/N being raped, his brain has tried to play its fucked up little games on him in the middle of the night, placing her in those dark and twisted positions instead of the other versions of her, and that is why now, when they sleep, he is always in some sort of contact with her, so that he feels that she is right there with him, healthy and alive. He sighs loudly and stares up at the ceiling in frustration, wondering what to do since he knows her pain, but he also knows she needs to fucking rest. Slowly, his mind forms a plan and he looks down at her, looking into her bloodshot brown orbs as she watches him, waiting for his response.
Rick’s lips turn up into a wicked grin and he slowly leans over her until his face is beside hers, and he huskily whispers into her ear. “Fine. Don’t go to bed, but when I’m d-done- when I’m fucking done with you, you’ll be so fucking worn out baby, you’ll be begging me to let you rest,” he growls before nipping at her earlobe, sending a shiver up Y/N spine.
Y/N’s eyes flutter shut and she moans as Rick’s tongue licks it’s way from her ear, down her neck leaving a trail of saliva while his teeth leave bite marks behind. This is what she needs, to feel him, every fucking inch of him so she knows he’s alive and he’s all for her. Y/N gasps as Rick easily moves her around to where both her knees are on either side of his thighs with his hands in the center of her back so that she is leaning back, her body suspended above the bed, bowed so that Rick can easily bend over her while sitting on the backs of his legs in the center of their bed, the same bed she had bought when he first admitted that he was living with her when he called it his fucking house. With her like this, Rick is able to lick and suck and nip at her tanned flesh, making his way to her perky, big breasts that he has displayed conveniently before his face, like an offering to himself, while he bends over body without straining himself. Y/N gasp and moans as he slowly makes his way to her first tit before letting out a whimper as he pulls her nipple into his mouth.
Y/N hands move to his hair, allowing her fingers to tangle in his blue hair while he tongues the hardened bud as his mouth sucks. This is exactly what she needs. Fuck, his mouth feels so fucking good. He’s so sucking good. She whimpers as he’s mouth leaves her first nipple with a pop until she cries out in pleasure as he latches onto her other breast. Her heart is racing as her works her other nipple over, and this how she prefers it; racing because of him, for him and not because he’s lost to her.
Rick pops her other tit out of his mouth as his mouth begins its path up the other side of her chest and neck. As his mouth sucks and his teeth bite, Rick’s eyes intently watch Y/N as she gasps, moans and cries out with her head thrown back, her back leaning back, resting in his palms, and he fucking loves her like this; all his and falling apart because of him; not because of some cunt, or the possibility of failing, but what he does to her. Rick begins to lean over her further while his dick screams at him to enter her, but he’s going to draw this out; he’s going to fuck her until all she can do is sleep. His mouth makes it’s way to her other ear before he sucks it into his mouth, drawing out a slutty moan from Y/N’s parted lips. He continues to lean over her as he nibbles and sucks at her earlobe. He feels her tremble in his hands and it makes him rock fucking hard. He lets his tongue sensually lick from lobe to the shell of her ear, making her gasp and let go over his locks to grip his shoulders for support while he continues to lean her back.
“A-are you ready-you ready for me to fuck you baby?” Rick growls in her ear making her gasp once more as he finally lays her back against the bed, his long body bending over her although he is still on his knees. “Are-are you ready for me to w-wear you our sweetheart?” Rick stutters, his stammering and old habits becoming more prominent even without the booze because his mind is seeped in the knowledge that very soon he’ll be right inside her once again tonight, the thrill becoming almost too much.
Y/N grips Rick’s shoulders tighter and bites into her bottom, trying to keep from screaming “yes” due to how bad she needs Rick to fuck her. She's dripping for him and his teasing in making it worse. She needs him so much, but she just moans, “yes” as her response.
Rick chuckles, knowing she’s trying to remain in control even though he can feel how her body is tense with anticipation. He presses a tender kiss to her temple before pulling his hands from under back and sitting up until he’s back on his knees. He allows himself to take a moment to look at her, his eyes hungrily taking in how her chest is rapidly rising and falling, how her now shoulder length hair is splayed around her face and how she’s staring at him with such need, such pure fucking desire that he can’t fucking wait any longer; he needs to feel her wrapped around him and he needs it right fucking now. Impatiently, Rick suddenly reaches out and grabs Y/N by her leg that is parted wide along with the other, he drags her non-too gently towards his hips and wraps his arm around it until the back of her knee is sitting in the crook of his elbow, hoisting her hip off the bed. With his other hand he wraps it around his thick, long, painfully hard cock and he lines it up with her dripping core. Without waiting, Rick pushes into her soppy wet cunt and slams all the way to the hilt making her cry out and him groan loudly.
Fuck she feels so fucking good, and warm and wet and tight for him. He growls through his teeth as he wraps his other arm around her leg, just like the other and sits up high on knees, dragging her even higher in his lap until only her head and shoulders are resting on the bed and the rest of her body is hovering in the air. Fuck he’s going to fucking wreck her and he’s gonna fucking enjoy it; if he’s going to tire her out, might as well fuck her to the point of collapsing. As Y/N begins to open her mouth to plead, Rick quickly withdraws to only the tip only to slam back inside her.
He begins to pound his cock in and out of her fast and hard, at such a demanding pace the bed begins to squeal at the force of him fucking into his girl. He snarls loudly and animalistically while his dick thrusts into her over and over and over again with reckless abandon, blending with the persistent slapping of wet skin against wet skin and Y/N’s cries of pleasure. His eyes feed on her tits violently bounces with ever thrust. Fuck she’s so fucking-so fucking hot like this; at his fucking mercy with her head thrown back as far as possible in this position with her mouth hanging open as she screams his name over and over again; her hands balled up in the silk sheets; her tan skin already slick with sweat and her pussy taking his cock greedily. Fuck, the way it swallows his large shaft over and over again, making him slick with her juices makes him want to cum deep inside her, hopefully… hopefully… fuck, it’s too fucking sexy not to hope.
Y/N can’t help the constant cries falling from her mouth, she just feels so fucking good. His cock just makes her feel so fucking good as he pistons in and out of her again and again and again relentlessly. Her body is hot and she feels the warmth in her belly building to intense heights, warning her of her fast approaching climax, but fuck she doesn’t want to yet. She needs this, needs him to fuck her pussy so brutally she won’t be able to walk straight tomorrow; she needs him to cum deep inside her; she needs to be fucked brainless by this beautiful, powerful, deadly, amazing fucking man of hers. She allows herself to look at Rick and that’s all it takes, seeing him straining, his teeth in a snarl and his eyes filled with hunger for her to cum hard.
“OH FUCK…. RICK!” She screams as she throws her head back and falls mindlessly into pure, bless.
Rick hisses and slams her cunt full of his dick, as her inner walls clamp around him. He throws his head back and shuts his eyes tight while he shuts out the urge to explode inside her. Fuck she’s making this so fucking hard not to cum deep inside her, but he needs to hold out because he’s not fucking done yet. He’s far from fucking done, but fuck does she make him want to spill his seed inside her with the death grip she has around his cock.
Y/N gasps and pants like a dog in heat, her body buzzing as she slowly comes down from her high. As the orgasm induced haze begins to settle, Y/N begins to notice that Rick is still rock fucking hard inside her. She sucks in air, trying to fill her lungs and looks at Rick seeing that he’s tense as fuck while his head hangs forward and he holds her still, and flush against his pelvis. Fuck he is the sexist man she’s ever seen and that’s saying something with an infinite amount of Ricks out there.
Finally gaining a steady breathing pattern, Y/N softly calls out, ”baby?”
Rick slowly opens his eyes, and Y/N goes still as he gives her a dark, predatory look. Fuck, she’s in for a long fucking night; just what she wants.
In a mind numbing flash Rick pulls out of her cunt only to flip Y/N over onto all fours and slams his cock back deep inside her making her gasp. Rick remains sitting up talk on his knees as he shoves Y/N’s face down into the bed. “I-I fucking told you I’m wearing you-wearing your ass out and if I fuck you to sleep, I’m going to. We’re far from f-fucking down so get ready for a whole night of you t-taking my dick like the good little girl you are.”
Before she can even respond, Rick once again pulls out to the tip only to start the relentless pace of pounding his cock into her pussy over and over again. Y/N’s eyes go wide and she cries out again, and again as Rick bounces her off his dick again and again and again at the same mind numbing pace from before. Her body hums with pleasure as she willingly takes his cock like the greedy little Rick whore she is; fuck she loves him so fucking much and she fucking loves the ways he's got her practically bouncing off of his dick with the power of his arms and legs slamming her over his dick. Drool begins to fall from the corner of her lips as she feels her brain glaze over with the unrelenting pleasure he is causing her; fuck his dick is hitting all the right spots; he’s so fucking deep; she’s not going to last.
Rick’s eyes move of her body as he slams her up and down his cock over and over and over again and he knows he’s not going to last; not this time. He’s going to paint her inside white with his cum, but first he’s going to make her cum again. He lets one of his hands that has been gripping her hips with a death grip along with the other so hard that he can already see the bruise of his long hand forming in her beautiful olive skin and he lets it glide over her ass only to rest where he wants it, his long fingers splayed out just right. His eyes move to where his shaft is pounding in and out of her wet snatch, again and and again and again and his long tongue licks his lips before he makes his move.
Y/N’s eyes go as wide as saucers and she jerks violently up onto her hands as Rick shoves his long, wide thumb all the way inside her ass, causing a squeal to fall from her swollen lips. She screams as his thumb begins to move in out of her asshole in time with his cock pounding her quivering slit but she can’t fucking help it; she’s so fucking full; he’s got her so fucking full of him she can’t fucking take the immense pleasure.
“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK RICK!... OH MY… OH FUCK ITS TOO MUCH BABY!!! I-ITS TOO FUCKING MUCH!... I CAN’T!! OH… OH, OH FUCK!" Y/N cries while tears of pleasure spill from her eyes and she begins to thrust back in time with him thumb fucking her ass and his dick pounding her trembling cunt. She’s so fucking close.
Rick growls and shoves her face back down into the bed as he continues to fuck her without remorse. He can feel that she’s close with the way her cunt is begin to squeeze his dick again and he is too with his balls tightening, but fuck if he can hold out just a little longer just to fuck her pretty little pussy a little while longer while getting her to cum first he will.
“You like being this full baby!? You like me fucking y-your tight wet cunt while I fuck your ass!? You- you want to c-cum baby!? You want to come on my d-dick baby!?” Rick snarls at her as he pounds into her harder and faster, filling the room with the almost violent sounding slaps of her ass against his thighs.
“YES! YEEESSSSS!!! FUCK YES BABY! SO FUCKING C-CLOSE RICK! SO-SO FUCKING FULL OF YOU BABY! M-MAKE ME CUM BABY! CUM-CUM INSIDE ME RICK! I WANNA FEEL YOU FILL ME UP PAPI!...FUCK I LOOOOOVVVEE YOU!” Y/N screams at the top of her longs as she her orgasm begins to peak.
Rick growls and bares his teeth like a rabid animal, so close to coming as he thrusts into her over and over and again hard and fast. “I love you now fucking cum!” He snaps.
Y/N’s eyes go as wide as possible and she comes hard on his dick screaming “RICK!”
Rick roars her names as he coats her insides with his thick, white hot seed, while she squeezes his dick and thumb. His eyes blink mindlessly as he feels the euphoric bliss of coming deep in his girls pussy. Slowly they both come back down to Earth while they gasp for much needed air. Without thinking, Rick pulls his dick and finger from out of Y/N, making her whine from being so empty so fast after being so full only to moan as their combined juices drips down her shaking legs.
Still with her ass in the air, Y/N sighs contently, her mind glazing over with exhaustion. Fuck, he wasn’t lying, but still she doesn’t want to sleep, not fucking yet.
Sensing her thoughts Rick flips Y/N back onto her back making her look up at him in surprise until she gasps and moans as his fingers slide up her slit that is dripping with her’s and his’ cum. He rubs two long fingers over her sensitive lips, coating his fingers tips with their juices only to lift them to his lips. Y/N moans like a whore in church as Rick let’s his tongue lick their mixed cum from his fingers. “I-I told you I’m gonna fuck you until you pass out baby,” he begins as he slowly bends over her, setting his hands on either side of her head until he’s hovering over her with a look similar to a starving lion, staring directly in her already darkening eyes as his dick twitches. “Are you ready for me to fuck you all night i-if I have to Y/N?”
Y/N stares up at Rick, excitement coursing through her veins like fire. The corner of her lip turns up and a daring look lights up in her brown eyes. “I’m ready for you to fuck me all night papi. Now, let’s see what you got, old man,” she teases knowing what’s about to happen next.
Rick growls before he hungrily attacks Y/N lips. He fucks her relentlessly through the night, making her scream out in pleasure until she passes out in the early morning with Rick still buried deep inside her and her laying on his chest. Rick joins her in a deep, dreamless, content sleep with his arms wrapped around her, holding her protective on top of him, ignorant to her last resolve to take action tomorrow morning to insure their victory no matter what it takes, both of them tucked safely in their bed until what’s about to happen the next day.