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spacetimewithstuartgary · 3 years

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Black hole-neutron star collisions may help settle dispute over Universe's expansion Studying the violent collisions of black holes and neutron stars may soon provide a new measurement of the Universe's expansion rate, helping to resolve a long-standing dispute, suggests a new simulation study led by researchers at UCL (University College London). Our two current best ways of estimating the Universe's rate of expansion - measuring the brightness and speed of pulsating and exploding stars, and looking at fluctuations in radiation from the early Universe - give very different answers, suggesting our theory of the Universe may be wrong. A third type of measurement, looking at the explosions of light and ripples in the fabric of space caused by black hole-neutron star collisions, should help to resolve this disagreement and clarify whether our theory of the Universe needs rewriting. The new study, published in Physical Review Letters, simulated 25,000 scenarios of black holes and neutron stars colliding, aiming to see how many would likely be detected by instruments on Earth in the mid- to late-2020s. The researchers found that, by 2030, instruments on Earth could sense ripples in space-time caused by up to 3,000 such collisions, and that for around 100 of these events, telescopes would also see accompanying explosions of light. They concluded that this would be enough data to provide a new, completely independent measurement of the Universe's rate of expansion, precise and reliable enough to confirm or deny the need for new physics. Lead author Dr Stephen Feeney (UCL Physics & Astronomy) said: "A neutron star is a dead star, created when a very large star explodes and then collapses, and it is incredibly dense - typically 10 miles across but with a mass up to twice that of our Sun. Its collision with a black hole is a cataclysmic event, causing ripples of space-time, known as gravitational waves, that we can now detect on Earth with observatories like LIGO and Virgo. "We have not yet detected light from these collisions. But advances in the sensitivity of equipment detecting gravitational waves, together with new detectors in India and Japan, will lead to a huge leap forward in terms of how many of these types of events we can detect. It is incredibly exciting and should open up a new era for astrophysics." To calculate the Universe's rate of expansion, known as the Hubble constant, astrophysicists need to know the distance of astronomical objects from Earth as well as the speed at which they are moving away. Analysing gravitational waves tells us how far away a collision is, leaving only the speed to be determined. To tell how fast the galaxy hosting a collision is moving away, we look at the "redshift" of light - that is, how the wavelength of light produced by a source has been stretched by its motion. Explosions of light that may accompany these collisions would help us pinpoint the galaxy where the collision happened, allowing researchers to combine measurements of distance and measurements of redshift in that galaxy. Dr Feeney said: "Computer models of these cataclysmic events are incomplete and this study should provide extra motivation to improve them. If our assumptions are correct, many of these collisions will not produce explosions that we can detect - the black hole will swallow the star without leaving a trace. But in some cases a smaller black hole may first rip apart a neutron star before swallowing it, potentially leaving matter outside the hole that emits electromagnetic radiation." Co-author Professor Hiranya Peiris (UCL Physics & Astronomy and Stockholm University) said: "The disagreement over the Hubble constant is one of the biggest mysteries in cosmology. In addition to helping us unravel this puzzle, the spacetime ripples from these cataclysmic events open a new window on the universe. We can anticipate many exciting discoveries in the coming decade." Gravitational waves are detected at two observatories in the United States (the LIGO Labs), one in Italy (Virgo), and one in Japan (KAGRA). A fifth observatory, LIGO-India, is now under construction. Our two best current estimates of the Universe's expansion are 67 kilometres per second per megaparsec (3.26 million light years) and 74 kilometres per second per megaparsec. The first is derived from analysing the cosmic microwave background, the radiation left over from the Big Bang, while the second comes from comparing stars at different distances from Earth - specifically Cepheids, which have variable brightness, and exploding stars called type Ia supernovae. Dr Feeney explained: "As the microwave background measurement needs a complete theory of the Universe to be made but the stellar method does not, the disagreement offers tantalising evidence of new physics beyond our current understanding. Before we can make such claims, however, we need confirmation of the disagreement from completely independent observations - we believe these can be provided through black hole-neutron star collisions." The study was carried out by researchers at UCL, Imperial College London, Stockholm University and the University of Amsterdam. It was supported by the Royal Society, the Swedish Research Council (VR), the Knut and Alice Wallenberg Foundation, and the Netherlands Organisation for Scientific Research (NWO). IMAGE....A still from a NASA animation of a black hole devouring a neutron star. CREDIT Dana Berry/NASA

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escapingreality1992 · 5 years

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Netflix Night

Steve Rogers and Lexi have worked together as friends for a while but neither of them have made a move on each other. During a quiet night at the compound, Lexi invites Steve to watch a movie with her and things turn into heated passion.

It was a quiet night at the compound, each Avenger doing something relaxing, whether it was reading, sleeping or watching TV. I occupied myself with the joy of Netflix, a romantic comedy on I had watched countless times before instead of watching something new. I had also managed to bury myself among a thousand pillows and plush blankets, a bowl of popcorn at my side.

The next movie on queue would be a horror movie; something none of my friends except maybe two would enjoy. The only two that came to mind who would enjoy this specific genre were Stephen Strange – who was currently busying himself with the duties of the Sorcerer Supreme – and Steve Rogers, Mr. Captain America, who it seemed never had an off-switch when it came to exercise.

Tonight was no exception as he had walked by my room, a towel draped over his broad, muscular shoulders and taking a swig of water from the bottle he carried with him while training. He was all sweaty and I assumed he was returning his room to take shower to rinse off all the sweat and grime currently on his body. Oh, how handsome he looked in the white tank top and gray sweatpants he wore; the fabric hanging in just the right places, his ass on display for my eyes, or anyone’s eyes really.

Lexi, focus on the movie. It’s not like he’s be interested in you anyway, I thought to myself. Reaching into the bowl for another handful of popcorn, I found it empty of the salty treat. Sighing, I paused the rom-com to refill the bowl before I went on to the next one on my list.

As I waited for the kernels to pop, Steve walked into the kitchen to grab a beer, something he occasionally enjoyed from time to time. His hair looked freshly washed, small beads of water still lingering on his shoulders from his shower. I found myself staring at those biceps, trailing up to his gorgeous blue eyes before letting them drop down to his thighs, lingering on his ass…what the hell do you think you’re doing? Stop ogling him.

I turned away from the man in front of me, biting my lip and concentrating on watching the popcorn.

“Hey, Lex. What are you up to this quiet night?” he spoke, causing me to jump. Putting on my best smile, I turned back to him and pointed to the microwave.

“Oh, you know, the usual. It’s a movies and popcorn kind of night. What about you? I saw you walk by earlier. Done with training?” I replied.

“Yeah, I just finished taking a shower after the workout. I don’t know. I thought about doing some reading, maybe even turning in for the night,” he told me, before taking a sip from his beer.

“Oh. Well, good night, I guess,”

The timer went off on the microwave and I turned to pull out the bag of popcorn emptying it in my bowl.

For fuck’s sake, just ask him to join you. It’s not like you haven’t done a movie binge with him before, I thought to myself, drumming my fingers on the sides of the bowl.

“Hey, Steve…”

“Actually Lexi…”

We both spoke at the same time, bursting into laughter when we did so.

“I was just going to ask you if you wanted some company while watching a movie,” he told me, smiling sheepishly at me.

“Funny, I wanted to asked you if you’d like to join me. I guess we’re on the same wavelength tonight,”

“Yeah, it definitely feels that way. Shall we go up to your room then?”

I nodded, walking with him up to the second floor, going down the long corridor until we reached my room on the corner.

“Next up is a horror movie. Is that okay with you?” I asked, handing the bowl of popcorn to Steve and getting on one side of the bed.

“Sounds perfect. Which one?”

“As Above, So Below. Unless you’d rather we turn off Netflix and put on Hereditary since you haven’t seen it,” I replied, taking the bowl from him as he seated himself beside me…unusually closer than before, our legs brushing against each other, fingers almost touching…

“We can leave it on Netflix for As Above, So Below and then maybe we can find another rom-com to watch next,” he told me, warmth in his tone. I clicked on the title, the movie beginning, getting comfortable for an hour and a half.

“Oh, hang on. Let me get the lights,” I told him, momentarily getting off the bed, placing the popcorn down and running over to the far wall, hitting the switch, shrouding us in darkness, except for the light from the TV screen.

I ventured to my side of the bed, resuming my position, the popcorn between us now. As we sat in silence watching the movie, occasionally munching on popcorn, a scene came up where one of the characters got temporarily stuck crawling through a tunnel striking up my claustrophobia.

My hand plunged into the bowl just as Steve went for another handful, our skin colliding, sending sparks up my arm.

“Sorry. This part always freaks me out a little,” I whispered, withdrawing my hand from his.

“That’s alright. Do you…can I hold you? Would that make you feel better?” he whispered, peering over at me, those blue eyes piercing through my heart. I nodded, prompting Steve to move the bowl to the nightstand next to my bed. He shifted closer, wrapping a protective arm around my shoulders. I laid my head against his chest, clinging to his tank top as the scene progressed, aware that Steve was now rubbing his hand up and down my arm, a way of comfort I craved.

“It’s almost over. You’re okay. Breathe and try to relax. Lexi, I’m right here. I’ve got you,” he whispered, kissing the side of my temple. My fear levels decreased until another scene where another character brutally bashed in the head of one of the explorers, made me jump even though I’d seen it a hundred times before.

“You’re a bit jumpy tonight. I thought you’ve seen a million of these movies,” Steve commented, an amused tone in his voice.

“I’m sorry. I don’t know what’s up with me tonight,” I said, snuggling closer to his body, warmth radiating off of him, another thing I loved about him. I was lying to him and myself; I did know what was up. It was being around him, my captain. Though he wasn’t technically mine but I wanted him to be and tonight was starting to get difficult to not crave his touch, his lips…Oh no, I wanted to have hot, delicious sex with him.

I let my wander where it shouldn’t, felt heat and wetness pool at my center. I pictured him in all his naked glory on top of me, kissing me as he filled me entirely while he made love to my body. Fuck, now I really wanted him, my arousal growing within me.

“E-Excuse me. I need to go to the bathroom,” I blurted out, removing myself from his grasp and nearly sprinting to the bathroom. I closed the door, breathing heavily as I gripped the sink, closing my eyes. I tried to get a hold on my breathing, slowing it down as I looked at myself in the mirror.

I turned on the faucet, splashing cool water on my face, my core still throbbing, dangerous thoughts popping into my head; his tongue lapping against my core, his fingers stroking me and kneading my breasts, the things we could do in the shower. Brief flashes of these different scenarios made things worse as I my hands touched the various places on my skin where I wanted him to touch me most. A knock sounded at the bathroom door interrupting my fantasies, startling me, blushing at where my hand landed.

“Lex, is everything okay in there?” Steve’s voice asked.

“Yeah, I’m almost done,” I told him, flushing the toilet even though I hadn’t really needed to use it. I opened the door, smiling at him as he leaned up against the frame and sat back down on the bed. Steve joined me and pressed play starting the movie back where we left it. His arm wrapped around me again and I found my mind wandering back to the dirty thoughts; what he could do with those fingers, where those hands could roam.

Trying to focus on the movie, I fought the urge to place my hand on his thigh and letting it trail over to the middle of his pants and squeezing his cock. I would take him here and now if I could.

“Lexi?”

“Yes?”

“Are you watching the movie?” he asked, leaning down to my ear, his breath hot against the edge of it.

“Yeah. They’re about to encounter those vampire statue things,” I told him, gesturing to the scene currently playing out on the screen.

“Are you sure your mind isn’t somewhere else? You seem a little distracted,”

“Nope. It’s…right on…the movie,” I stated, turning to face him, his lips mere inches from mine. His hand that wasn’t draped over my shoulders reached up and cupped my chin; he closed the distance kissing me light and quick, pausing to see if I objected. I didn’t but instead brought my lips back to his, my hands resting on his shoulders. The arm around my shoulders moved to swing my body over, my legs straddling him. A yearning sigh escaped his lips as he broke the kiss for a moment, pulling me down for more, my hands tangling in his blonde hair.

He pushed me back, moving his lips to my neck, forcing blood to move down to my core, an aroused breath seeping from my mouth. He trailed sloppy kisses down to my stomach over my clothes, pushing up the cotton fabric to kiss my heated skin. He lifted it off my head, having me lie flat, my hair fanned out on the sheets.

“You okay?” he asked, before continuing.

“I’m fine,”

He lowered his head to my belly, kissing it, leaving little kisses in an erratic line up to the fabric of my bra, one hand to push one breast over the lacy fabric. His hot mouth covered it, sucking on it and swirling his tongue over the hardened nub, simultaneously groping the other one. He repeated the same motion with the other one until deciding to lift me up and unhook my bra, practically ripping it off my shoulders and throwing it carelessly to the floor.

He took his time with my free breasts, sucking, swirling even pinching and kneading them, the pleasure building up within me. My hands moved to the edge of his shirt, lifting it up and touching the hardened muscle of his chest. Steve stopped what he was doing, pulling it off, again not aiming as it too hit the floor. Taking the opportunity, I managed to roll him over, trailing my lips over his skin, raking my teeth over various parts of his chest. I unbuckled his belt while he unbuttoned mine, both of us eager to get naked. I pulled down his pants after unbuttoning and unzipping them, getting off him to yank them to the floor, shoving mine off as well.

We left our underwear on for the moment, seeing how long we could drag the foreplay out, our lips locked in a fiery passion, dry humping each other, the friction creating even more heat in our bodies.

“Lexi…”

“Steve…”

The only things rolling off our tongues were each other’s names and moans; hot, sexy, juicy moans. He flipped me over, ripping off the fabric of my panties. I didn’t complain; I could always buy more, desperately wanting him to touch me. Steve spread my legs, stroking my folds without inserting a finger inside my body.

“Lexi, you’re drenched and I haven’t even slipped inside of you yet,”

“I can’t help it. I’ve wanted you…for so long…I can’t…contain myself,” I told him, excitement in my moans as he continued to stroke me. He smiled one of those lazy smiles you sometimes get when you have sex. Of course, it had been a while since my last boyfriend but he had been before I had been recruited to the team for my ability to hypnotize any enemy, taking them down before they realized what was happening.

“Alright, sweetheart. Just a second and I’ll really get you going,” he told me, slipping one digit into my core. I let out a guttural growl, my hands gripping his arms as he slipped another in, pumping in and out of me in an agonizing slow pace, picking up speed with each second, my moans getting higher and louder, screaming his name as he pushed me over the edge.

I moved my hands to grip him, to give him the same high he gave me, but he pushed them away.

“I’m not finished yet,” he said, spreading me wide, his head positioning between my legs, his tongue darting out, licking and sucking me, my hips bucking into his mouth as my back arched; my head tilted back as a sigh slipped from my mouth. My hands entwined in his hair tugging it as he worked me, sending me over the edge again.

“Can…I…pleasure…you now?” I asked, breathless, sitting up at his nod. I pulled down his boxer briefs, pulling his cock into my mouth, a groan coming from him as I swirled my tongue around the head, stroking him with my hands, his seed exploding into my mouth when I brought him to orgasm.

“Lex…I’ve got to be inside you. Now,” he told me, lying me down on the pillows. He stroked my folds to get me wet enough to take the full extent of him, lining up at my entrance.

“Wrap your legs around me, sweetheart,” he told me, plowing into me as I did so. I moaned his name, my walls adjusting to his size as he slammed into me over and over again, allowing both of us to climax at the same time.

“I’m going to do this again but a bit slower this time. Sound good?” he asked, moving hair out of my face and giving me a sweet kiss.

“Yes, let’s do it again,” I answered him, linking our fingers together as we made love for the first time that night, a sensual moment we’d share forever. His seed released into me, my orgasm not far behind as he let me finish, pulling out and lying beside me. He wrapped an arm around my torso, the other over my shoulders pulling me as close as humanly possible and we drifted off into dreamland.

The next morning, I awoke to find Steve still holding me close, his blond hair in his face from last night’s activities. I nuzzled closer to his chest, rousing him from sleep.

“Good morning Lexi. Want to grab some coffee for our first date?” he asked.

“I’d love to,” I replied, kissing his cheek, earning a smile from him.

“Great. Oh, one more thing. It’s equally as important,”

“What is it?”

“I think I’m falling in love with you,” he confessed.

“You’re in luck,” I stated, a goofy grin on my face.

“Why’s that?”

“I may be falling in love with you too,” I confessed. He kissed me once more, both of us taking five more minutes to sleep before getting up to start our day.

#captain america #Steve Rogers #love #smut #netflix #avengers #steve rogers x oc

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lakedryp · 5 years

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So this was for an ARG I was writing that never got started because I lost interest. Have fun.

Starts as just Ask Stephen! Eventually, he wants to get his friends involved and finds out no one is in the camp. This starts the ARG where we have to find Aaron using clues in the fictional world based on his personality.

What personality traits though? Maybe some pages written on loosely thrown around camp, with a story similar to his own written on the page. The pages should be out of order and some ripped up so much that it’s almost impossible to tell what’s on them and the audience has to figure out what they say and help piece some together. First page in Aaron’s cabin, in his journal. This starts that journey. The first page is about this kid named Alexander who becomes friends with this other kid that likes to explore places he’s not allowed into. This friend’s name is Steven.

Stephen also finds a note on the door of the mess hall saying something about how the councilors are looking for the children. He ignores it and searches for food, finding a note to Cyndi about how long she should use her powers on the food in the fridge. There is food in the fridge, and there is a microwave, but obviously the times for her powers cooking are different from the microwave. Find times for both, and make sure audience can help him figure it out. -Cyndi keeps the normal cooking time and her hand cooking times in her cabin.

—Food in fridge: pizza (homemade by James and Cyndi)

——Time to normally cook in oven: 20-40 min

——Cyndi time: 10-20 min

———Cyndi note says: “cooking twice as fast can come in handy when trying to get food out quickly, but half that will correctly feed a person”

Once fed, Stephen wanders around the empty campgrounds. Another page from journal in mess hall, this one saying that Steven brought Alexander to the forest, and walked right passed a sign saying how dangerous it was while saying “I don’t know how to read so let’s just go”. Stephen briefly remembers that he said that only just a few days ago.

More Aaron clues as Stephen explores camp. Big one in Ray’s cabin. The last of the journal half burned in the fire pit. Last readable page says something about shadow demons attacking the boys.

Aaron tied to tree with vines, unconscious. Stephen has to either get rid of the shadow demons with his phone flashlight or help Aaron. Helping Aaron can possibly kill him. Leaving he has a chance to get better supplies, but may never find Aaron again and has to go find James alone.

Taking Aaron back home takes the rest of the day, leaving them in Stephen’s cabin at night. Worried for Aaron’s safety, Stephen sleeps right next to him and picks flowers to both decorate the cabin and to give to Aaron. Flowers keep Monsters away. Let the audience figure that out before he collects them to save Aaron. They get food from mess hall as soon as Aaron wakes back up, a day or two after the rescuing. It starts to rain and a tall bird appears. They have to stay in Stephen’s cabin and then is the relaxed part of asking Aaron questions.

Dawn has a chip forcing her to play a game where she goes into a world where she doesn’t exist and James is battleworn. The world has been taken over by endermen who are controlled by something Soren had made. Soren is dead. James helps Dawn, because she knows how to stop the device. Post apocalyptic. Dawn writes this to other people. The end is flooded.

After Dawn is rescued, it’s revealed that the elves put a chip in her body to track where she goes. Her and James are temporarily moved to Stephen’s cabin and Stephen and Aaron to theirs. James, with the few skills he has in surgery, manages to get the chip out as the kids begin to realize that they should plant flowers all around the camp to keep weakened people safe. They begin to do this under James supervision, and Dawn answers questions.

Pirates for James. He met his match in cold-heartedness

Elves for Dawn. “We needed an engineer, so we got one”.

Stephen not affected since he has flowers.

Dwarves have forges that want Cyndi.

Satyrs for Nathan. Too sweet to leave them, and they treat him well, until the work begins.

The end villains should be the leaders of each of the groups! Elf Princess Blossom, Dwarf Queen Dahlia, Pirate Captain Bloodlust Barnacles, Satyr leader Mark and Ginina, Siren Queen Enjiolope.

DO LIVE-STREAMS FOR FUCKING PUZZLES SO THE AUDIENCE HAS TO HELP!!

Animations for quotes as he looks for others is here

Secret basement that Dawn and James has that helps Stephen find them.

Elves in forest, as well as mermaids. Shadow demons, like Don’t Starve.

Sirens want Daniel because he can sing and they want that for their queen.

The Moss for promotional art/storybook style animation

Owl Song for once inside forest

#arg thoughts #notes #oc notes #story notes #writing notes #random stuff i came up with but abandoned

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writerslovesmut · 7 years

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ReaderXRick, Evil Rick.

trigger warnings, forced sex. My version of rick differs slightly from the norm. Enjoy.

“Fuck!” you scream, throat aching and voice almost gone from the hours of pleasure you have been partaking in. At this moment, you climax. Your back arches in sheer pleasure and your nails dig into your partners back. “Oh baby, God dammit I’m so close.” He exclaims, picking up the pace of his thrusts in and out of your wetness. Your hips grind against his, in an attempt to make him come hard and fill you to the brim.

You fucking love this man, as much as you don’t want to admit it. The look of ecstasy bestows his face and you feel a sense of pride well over you. You make him feel good. In this moment, you’re his world. No man has made you feel this way before, let alone a man of his age. At this point, his age didn’t matter. He was fit, flexible and had more stamina than most men your age.

He lay on top of you, grabbing your waist, shoving himself deeper inside of you. “ah, fuck your pussy is just what-i-need.” His last three words break by his forceful thrusts, filling you with his hot liquid. His head fits perfectly in your neck. You raise a hand to run your fingers through his grey blue hair. His skin felt so soft on yours. You barely notice signs of age when you lay naked together.

“I love coming deep inside of your tight pussy, baby.” His voice is music to your ears. You can listen to him talk for hours and not say a word. He pushes himself up from his position and begins to dress. “I have an errand to run in another dimension, sweetie. I’ll be back tonight. My family thinks I’m gone for a few days.”

Your facial expression obviously shows protest, but you know men of science cannot be held back from their work. “what’re you working on, Rick?” you love hearing about his work, being a scientist yourself.

Rick looks up at you, smiles and walks toward the bed. “you don’t want to know, baby. Just another annoyance with the council.” His tone sounds strained when he speaks those words. You know how much he hates the council, any governmental body really. You sit up on your knees, feeling wetness pour out from between your legs. You move closer to him, wrap your arms around his thin waist and nuzzle your head on his chest. “I’ll miss you, dear. Please be careful.”

Rick scoffs and places a finger on your chin, raising it to meet his gaze. “I wouldn’t leave you all alone now would I?” Rick’s kiss feels hot and lust-filled. You wish there was love behind his actions and words, but he has long since given up on such practices.

Rick zaps his portal gun leaving a floating green orb of light. He steps through and the light vanishes.

You’re alone.

The sun is just above the horizon and you decide to take a quick walk to the corner market to grab a bite to eat.

The air is crisp and smells of dying leaves as autumn rolls in. You had spent a whole summer with Rick. It’s hard to believe one encounter would leave such a lasting impression on your life. Walking, you think back to that day.

It was the first science conference of your career. You were particularly excited to sit in on the seminar focused around Stephen Hawking’s thesis on the ever expanding universe.

You got lost at the conference centre and walked in the room just as the seminar began. There was one seat left, next to a balding, blue-gray haired man whom smelled of alcohol and cigarettes. You tried your best not to disturb him as you scribbled notes down in your notebook as the speaker went through the material.

“y-y-you know, this isn’t, this isn’t the half of it. I-I-I could show you more than this, little lady.” He looked down at you, obviously below you face and to your breasts, slightly exposed with a white lab coat barely hiding them. Holy shit, he was drunk. You suddenly felt unsafe.

Breaking from your memory, you chuckle knowing now that rick is the only man who makes you feel safe. You’re in the market, half-wittingly browsing the aisles.

“I, uhm, don’t think I’m interested… thanks.” You replied to him and tried to focus on the speaker on stage and not the one next to you. His gaze never left you.

“C’mon, I know way more than that asshole up there. I promise you’d learn a thing or two.” He leaned toward you ear, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “I have a spaceship.”

You’d been lying if you claimed that didn’t peak your interest. Your gaze met his. At that moment you actually looked at him. He was extremely attractive for an older man. The intensity in his eyes made the space between your legs tingle.

You stop reminiscing to pay for the frozen chicken strips you load on the belt of the cash register. You head back up the street to your flat, continuing your daydream.

“are you just saying that to get me back to your hotel room?” you watched his expression change from serious to playful.

“do you want to come back to my hotel room, little lady?” he touched your shoulders. You had forgotten his hand was behind your back. You couldn’t help but shiver and the thought crossed your mind as he spoke. You were still uncomfortable, but a burning curiosity enveloped you. Your gaze dropped to the zipper of his trousers. He picked up on it because his free hand moved to rest it on the seam of the zipper. “I’m free tonight, baby.”

More than curious about him and his spaceship, you reluctantly agree to follow him. The two of you rose and exited the room. Rick walked slightly ahead of you. Peering behind him every few paces to make sure you were keeping up.

You followed him to the parking lot where his spaceship sat. “Oh my god,” you exclaim. “this is brilliant.” Your eyes lit up as you scanned the vehicle before you.

“hop in,” he suggested. “I’ll take your for a spin”

Against your better judgement, you hoped in the ship, eager to see how this contraption worked.

The man slid in the driver’s seat. “I’m Rick by the way.” He started up the engine and pulls off.

After what seemed like a few short hours you had discovered it was nearing three in the morning. The time you spent together, you shared your names, and other aspects of science that fascinated you.

“I should probably take you back to your car at the conference centre.” You felt a slight bit of sadness as you knew your night was ending.

“I took a bus. Would you mind dropping me off at my place?” you asked sheepishly, hoping he didn’t pick up on the underlying tones of your intentions. You had made up your mind, you did want to know what it was like to fuck him. You lusted for him to be inside of you.

You walk into your flat and directly to your microwave. You start to prepare your food as you think more about the first time you kissed rick. It was so raw and passionate. Your mind then wanders to the first time you fucked him.

“Hey, Rick.” You started as he pulled his ship to your flat. “would you like to come in for a beer?”

A wicked smile appeared on his face. “you know, I wondered if you would ask.” He unbuckled his seat belt and moved his face closer to yours. Your lips were almost touching. You extended your neck to connect with his lips, but he pulled away slightly. “you wanna kiss me, little lady?” he asked in a teasing fashion. You nod your head as he planted his lips on yours, groaning softly. Your tongues started to intertwine with the release of some sexual tension.

You pulled away from him. “come inside, Rick.” You say as you started to step out of the vehicle.

“Oh baby, I can do that in more ways than one.” He slips from the vehicle and follows you to the door of your flat.

Your heart started to pound as you realized you had Rick in your living space, about to fuck him. At least that was your intent.

“you know, you look pretty damn hot in that lab coat.” He said as you closed the door to your living space. You turned to him and slip it off. Walking closer to him you whisper “I bet it looks better off of me, sexy.”

Rick scooped you up by your waist, hiking your legs up around his waist. He kissed you fiercely. Carrying you over to the bed, he tossed you on it. Before taking his place on top of you, he removes lab coat, shoes and your shoes. He felt weightless on top of you.

You’re eager for him. Just his kiss makes you soak through your panties. You claw at his shirt, begging for it to come off. He complies with your wishes.

“holy shit, youre really wanting to get down to business, aren’t you?” Rick says as he pulls his shirt off and moves to remove your blouse. “you want me to fuck you?” he grinds his hips against yours, causing wetness to soak through both of your trousers. “Oh my fucking god, you do want it.” Rick rips off your pants destroying the zipper and button. He rose to finish undressing himself. He dropped his pants and stepped out of them. “you ready?” Rick asked before removing his boxers. You nod your head yes and he dropped his underwear. His massive length sprung forward leaping at you with intent.

“Oh my fucking god, Rick. Youre so big.” You said, hungering for his cock inside of you. Rick smiled and collapsed on top of you. His length pressed up against your stomach. “Oh, Rick. Please fuck me. Please. I can’t wait any longer.” He chuckled as he slid down to your legs kissing the delicate skin of your inner thighs. You inhaled sharply as he took you into his mouth, tongue dancing around your swollen clit. You reflexively grinded against his movements. Rick’s arms wrapped around your waist trailed up to cup your breasts. He hummed into your wetness, taking a break stating “ you taste so sweet.” He said before plunging back into you. Your breathing got rapid and your tiny noises became loud anxious moans. Your hands ran wildly through his hair, enjoying his movements on your flower.

His head rose and he stared at you and smiled. Fire in his eyes he crept his body on top of yours. “I can’t wait to be inside you.. t-t-to fuck you. I bet your cunt feels as good as it tastes.” Rick shoved his erection inside you with force. You screamed in pleasure as it shook your whole body. Sliding in and out of you, his body became moist with perspiration. Drops of sweat hit your chest, but fuck did it feel good. Your body tensed up as you got closer to climax. “Fuck baby, come for me…. God, God damn. Youre so tight” Rick finished inside of you as you came, causing both of your bodies to simultaneously go limp. Breathless, you lifted your tired body off of the bed to go clean yourself.

Holy shit was that dirty. Fucking god, what that amazing.

You fall asleep to the reminiscence of your greatest sexual conquest.

You awoke to the bright green light and dull hum of a portal. Expecting rick to soon join you in bed, you remained motionless. He liked it when he woke you up for sex. Groggy sex is the best sex, after all.. His body crawls in bed behind you and begins running his hands on your thigh. It feels good. You push your body closer to him, taking in the scent of Rick. Your body becomes stiff and your heart races.

This is not your Rick.

The impostors scent is familiar yet foreign. You start to pull away from his body, but he grabs you in protest. “hey, baby. Where you going? Rick’s home.” An evil chuckle rises from his throat.

“no.” You start, “get off of me.” You turn your body to face the man. A wicked scar sits over the right side of his mouth and bags sit just under his eyes. “you’re a pretty little fuck toy. I’ve been curious to know how you felt for a while.” Rick pushes his lips on to yours as you purse them in protest. Your arms shoot up to place your hands on his chest and shoves him away. Youre met with heavy resistance.

“don’t fucking do that, little girl.” Rick warns. “I’ll punish you for that.” His hand slides down the front of your pants forcing it’s fingers to slide themselves in the folds between your legs. “I’ll make you wet, baby. I’ll make you begin for my cock, just like you’ve begged for your Rick’s. I am going to fuck you.”

Your eyes well up with tears as your body betrays you, moistening your most sensitive area. You hate that it feels good. You want him to stop. You want rick here… your rick. He would save you from this… this impostor. “please stop. I don’t want this.” You sob. Rick chortles and continues exploring your body. “you don’t have a fucking choice, bitch.” Two fingers plunge inside of you and you let out a helpless yelp. “besides, you do want this… your cunt is soaking wet. You can’t lie to me, you fucking slut.” His ffingers hurt you. He was being too rough. Your rick never hurt you like this. You sob as the intruder rick pounds away at you.

“yeah, fucking cry. Fucking cry you worthless bitch. Youre just a fucking toy to me.” Rick rips your pants down and goes for his. You can’t move. Your body already hurts and fear washes over you. Intensity overwhelms your body as throbbing manhood rams inside of you. You scream out in pain. Rick places a hand on your throat, pushing you on to your back and taking his place on top of you. Fucking this rick was uninviting. “this can’t fucking hurt you, it’s basically the same cock you’ve had in that dirty little cunt of yours a million times. Youre so fucking tight, though. Does your rick not fuck you?” the impostor seems confused. “what a waste of a pussy if that is the case.” He fuck harder and deeper. Every thrust sends pain shooting through your body, however you can feel yourself getting wetter and closer to climax.

Your body wrenches in protest as your cunt tightens around his massivness inside of you. “that’s a good little slut.” Rick says. “fucking come. I knew you’d love this. I knew you’d want this.” He plunges harder into you. Your legs go numb and you start to feel a loss of conciousness. Is this how I die? Rick, please come back to me. Save me from this. Please.

The impostors pulls himself out of you and pulls you down the bed, bringing your face to meet his endowment “lick it clean you fucking whore.” Rick towers over you. Youre pinned to the bed. There’s no where to run. No escape. You comply with his wishes for fear of the consequences.

His taste is different from your rick. His skin tastes of salt. You gag a few times. The angle in which you’re fellating this rick is awkward. You hope for his release in your mouth. Maybe he will be done after that.

Your clit throbbed in pain as you sucked. You suck hard and fast trying to finish him off. In no time at all he releases his load in your mouth with a heavy groan.

You spit his liquid back at him as he orders you to swallow it. He slaps your cheek then dismouts from your body. “you disgusting little cunt.” He spits and shoves his dick back in his pants. You remain wordless, tears still streaming down your face. You can’t grasp what has happened to you.

You hear a portal open up and see the green hue illuminate the space around you. Without a sound. The imposter rick is gone and you’re alone again.

Youre finally alone.

Minutes pass like hours until rick enters through a portal. It truly is your rick. You haven’t moved from the spot you lay since the other rick left. Rick crawls in your bed and speaks your name softly. “hi there, honey” ricks hands run over your stomach tenderly. His touch hurts. Your skin is raw. You remain silent.

Rick stops, props himself up on an elbow and looks at you suspiciously. You feel his eyes on your face and his breathing speeds up. “what happened?” Rick asks through gritted teeth. It was almost as if he knew something about tonight’s events. You move your eyes to meet his and make a feeble attempt at remaining calm. You burst into tears and in between sobs you can only muster a single word. “scar”

Obviously angered, Rick turns on the lamp beside the bed revealing your body. You have Purple and red marks all over your hips and neck. Your vagina is swollen and red. Rick leans over you, caressing your face. “I’m here now.” Says he, he kisses your forehead and whispers your name one more. “darling, im here.” Rick releases your face and heads for the small table in the corner of the room. It held your chemical lab. Rick digs through your supplies, mixing a few together and returns to you with a needle and syringe filled with a bright red liquid. “let me take the hurt away.” He says as he inserts the needle in your arm. You watch your body heal before your eyes. Looking up at rick, you smile. “Oh rick, I didn’t want it. I just want you.” He plants a kiss on your lips, pulling you to into his arms. He holds you against him. “I know baby, I’m so sorry. I never should have left you.” If you didn’t know better you would swear his was crying.

You sit in each others embrace until light starts filling the room through the slats of the blinds.

“beautiful, would you be alright to stay here alone for just a few minutes? I’m going to ruin that bastard. No one touches what is mine.” Ricks words spit hate.

“give that sick fucker all you got, baby.” You reply. You want to see that evil son-of-a-bitch burn. Rick was right, no one should touch what is his.

#rick sanchez #evil rick

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