Requested by XxIzzie-24xX. As the title says, this will be a lemon but fluffy chapter. Fulfilling this request was a surprisingly difficult task. I had smut and fluff ideas for Roy but putting them into one chapter was...a challenge. I went through 2 other ideas/drafts before settling on this one. I was kinda worried that the other ideas were too boring but who knows, this one could be pretty boring too lol. It's pretty long also… I was inspired by 2 different stories on "Sex Sent Me To The ER", so if you've seen those episodes than this may be familiar to you idk. The title was inspired by "Bad Decisions", a song by Ariana Grande that I thought was very fitting for this story. The reader will be female because I assume that is the gender of the requester but they didn't specify AND because the majority of my audience is female so...sorry guys! You can still read it if you want! I hope ya'll enjoy! Also, the two of you are adults in this chapter.

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You couldn't wait to get home. You had been gone on an overseas university trip for about 3 weeks and you couldn't wait to see Roy again. You had been sending each other lewd texts while you were on the plane so you were a little excited...and horny.

When you exited the airport, Roy was waiting for you in his purple Rolls-Royce convertible. When he saw you, he got out of the car and ran over to you. He scooped you up effortlessly in a tight hug. He was pretty big, thicc guy, you estimated he was a whopping 8 ft. When you two did intimate things together, you guys always had to be more cautious with other couples. Roy was usually very anxious, stopping to ask if you were okay, as if you were a delicate twig. His height also worried you because freakishly tall people usually don't live for very long….

He took your bags and put them in the backseat. "So...how was your trip?" 

"It was great! I got so much inspiration for my writing class. Especially in Belgian, the city of love is so beautiful this time of year!" You exclaimed, beginning to spill all the tea about your trip. 

Roy had been on your mind the whole time while you were there. You really missed him.  You wished you could've explored the city together, but you knew that wasn't possible. He was the Diamond, the King of the Rock Candy Mines, he was always super busy and he didn't usually have extra time to spend with you. You were surprised he even had the time to get away from court and pick you up from the airport. You weren't sure how long this would last, so you had to make the most of it. 

You went to [fav restaurant] for dinner. The whole time you two couldn't keep your hands off each other. That is, you were playing footsie under the table. When you two got home, you both took showers. 

While Roy was in the shower, you changed into the sexy panty and bra set you bought while you were in Belgian and a short, black lace intimate gown. It had been quite a while since the two of you went dancing under the sheets and you were feeling horny as heck. 

When Roy came in, he froze when he saw you laying on the bed seductively. He smirked, you could tell he was totally into it, and he joined you. He kissed you passionately. The kiss was long and deep and your bodies pressed against each other. "I missed you [Y/N]~" He moaned as he began to gently kiss your neck. He nipped at your sweet spot and you let out a delightful gasp. "I missed you too~" You moaned back.

After he was done applying love bites to your neck, he moved down to your breasts. He moaned as he used his tongue to flick your hard nipples and lick your areolas. It felt good but...he was doing all the work just like he always did. There wasn't much you could do though, his body was on top of you and he had pinned you down by your wrists. He was going way too slow and you were in the mood to spice things up. 

"Babe...stop." You said and he did. "What's wrong? Am I hurting you?" He asked, a little worried. 

"Why are you like this?" You asked. 

He gave you a look of utter confusion. "What are you ta--"

"This. All of this. Why are you….so gentle with me. I'm not gonna die, you know." You groaned.

"Well um...I guess I just don't wanna hurt you. A lotta bad things can happen durin' sex, ya know." He replied. 

"Look, stop being so paranoid! I just wanna be the dominant one for a change! I wanna have wild, rough sex! Stop treating me like some delicate flower that's gonna break at the slightest touch! I mean, you can't really expect me to believe that the sex we have is actually pleasurable enough for you? Maybe it was the first few times, but we have to change things up every once in a while!" You exclaimed. 

Roy thought for a moment. The sex you two had actually was pleasurable enough for him. It wasn't really about what you guys did, all that mattered was the fact that he did it with you. Your moans of pleasure usually turned him on most of the time anyway. But if this was really what you wanted, he'd do it for you. 

He raised his hands submissively. "Fine, Ms. I Wanna Be The Dominant One. Whaddya wanna do first?" 

You crawled over to him and whispered in his ear. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard." 

And so that's what he did. You got him hard, he put on some lubricant and a condom and the two of you were ready to go. And it was magical. It was just as great as you thought it would be, maybe even better. He was moaning louder than he normally did so you could tell he was totally enjoying it too. It was loud and wild and Roy's thrusts shook the bed and bedside table, you would clean that up later. You were both turning each other on with your moans. He had gone for a surprisingly long time, but you could tell he wasn't all the way in, he was holding out on you. He just needed a little encouragement.

"Roy, "You moaned, "Your fat, throbbing cock feels so go inside of me. Take me. Now." 

Roy mentally shrugged. If that was really what you wanted, of course he'd do it for you. He backed out and they gave a strong, hard thrust back in….

But...it was a little too hard. He ended up pushing your head through the wall at the head of the bed and you were knocked unconscious. Blood began to flow from the top of your head. Roy stopped. Little bits of sheetrock from the broken wall had sprinkled onto your face. You laid limp and unresponsive. 

"Oh my god..[Y/N], wake up. It's extremely rude to fall asleep during sex. " He joked halfheartedly, hoping you would respond. 

Hey, [Y/N], are you okay?[Y/N]?" He asked, gently poking your cheek. "Oh sh**," He whispered. "I killed her...oh sh**. Oh sh**, oh sh**, oh sh**. Should I call 911? Yeah, I'm callin' 911." 

His mini panic attack was interrupted by your groaning as you regained consciousness. You didn't really understand what was going on. Did I just go through a wall right now, you thought as you pushed your head out of the hole. 

Bully was horrified. He thought he had really hurt you--

"Baby…" You groaned, "Why did you stop? I was almost there..."

Roy sat up, shocked. "Why'd I stop? Why did I stop? [Y/N], you almost gave me a heart attack! I thought I killed ya! Babe, I th-thought I crushed ya...god, I need some water..." He whispered, wiping the sweat off of his forehead.

You sat up slowly. "Don't flatter yourself, it'll take more than an enthusiastic thrust to kill me...gah, my head hurts...I'm gonna go look at it." 

You stood up, wobbling slightly. Roy effortlessly lifted you and slung you over his shoulder. "That's it [Y/N], we're goin' to the ER right now." 

"What? No! Why?" You asked, trying to grab his bubble butt, trying to do anything to get him back in the mood. "Because I'm worried about you [Y/N]. You just smashed your head through a wall and now you can barely walk." He replied, holding you a little higher.

"B-but, everyone's gonna see me in the nude! And what about your stiffy? You can't be flaccid already, can you?" You protested.

He grabbed a blanket and threw it over your body. "[Y/N], you're way more important. Besides, It should be gone by the time we get there so that's not an excuse." 

You groaned and pouted. There was no way out of this.

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When you got to the ER, you two became priority over all the other patients because Roy is the King. You felt kinda bad but there's nothing you could really do. You were now waiting for the real doctor to get here. 

"Roy, darling, we cannot tell the doctor what actually happened!" You whispered.

"Why not?" He whispered back.

"Because, it's way too embarrassing! We're just going to say that I...that I fell! Yeah, we're just gonna say that I tripped and I fell! That's it--simple, no questions. So remember, act natural!" You instructed. Just as you finished, a nurse arrived. 

"Oh! Your Dignified Majes--"

"Yeah, yeah enough with the formalities! Can you please just help my girlfriend here?" 

The nurse nodded hastily and began to examine you. "So, what seems to be the problem Ms. [Y/N]." 

"I tripped, fell, and my head went straight through the wall." You explained quickly before Roy had the chance to spoil your plan. 

The nurse looked like she didn't believe you. She looked from you to Roy and back again. "So, you say you tripped and fell. How did you fall? The injury is to the top of your head instead of the front, so either you did a somersault when you fell or you--"

"Yep, I fell backwards, I forgot to mention that earlier.." You replied a little too enthusiastically. The nurse looked between you two once more. 

"Is she gonna be okay, Doc?" Roy asked anxiously.

"We need to do a C.T. Scan to be sure." The nurse replied simply.

When you were brought back, your head had been bandaged up. Roy was pacing anxiously. "Gosh, I should've never listened to you…this is all my fault...you're always bitin' off more than you can chew..."

"Hey, hey, hey, it's not your fault...but it's not mine either." You assured him. 

"Then who's fault is it?" He asked expectedly.

"Hormones." You giggled. "And speaking of biting off more than I can chew, I'm kinda hungry, did you bring any snacks?" You asked, your stomach quietly growling. You knew you could count on him to bring the snacks. He was just as big of a foodie as you were, maybe an even bigger one in fact. He could eat a whole pizza by himself and still have room for more. As you thought this, the doctor entered the room.

"What happened?" She asked.

"Like we said before, she tripped and fell and her head went through the wall. There was a lot of blood…." Roy explained this time.

"Is this what really happened?" The doctor asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah--"

"With all due respect Your Majesty, I'm asking [Y/N]." The doctor interrupted.

Roy scoffed. "Well, what I'm sayin' is true...." 

The doctor looked between you two and left yet again. 

Roy turned to you. "Look, [Y/N], can't we just tell 'em what happened? I'm sure they'd understa--" 

"No way!" You whispered fiercely. "It's way too embarrassing!" 

The nurse came back in the room. You were getting quite tired of all of this, you just wanted to go home, or get a snack at least.

"Your Dignified Majesty, could you come with me for a moment?" She asked.

"Why? I don't really wanna leave [Y/N]..." He replied, slightly agitated as he gently stroked your cheek with his thumb. 

"I need to speak with you in private." The nurse responded curtly. 

"Oh! Yeah, sure. I'll be right outside if ya need me, dollface." He replied before ducking out the door. As you watched him leave, you were starting to get a little worried. Why were they separating you? You wanted to know what was going on. 

"So….now that His Majesty is gone...what really happened?" The doctor asked.

You were getting really sick and tired of this question.

You sighed, not even trying to hide your impatience. "We already told you, I fell and my head went through a wall. What more do you want from me?!" 

"So, do you and His Majesty get along?" The doctor probed. 

"What? Yeah, of course." You answered, a little taken aback by the sudden change in subject. 

The doctor took a deep breath."Look I get it, His Majesty is a little intimidating: very large, very strong, he is a Diamond after all. This is a safe space, where he can't hurt you. Even though he's the King, he isn't above the law, especially not here, where the population is 97% female." 

You couldn't really believe what you were hearing. Was she trying to say that he abused you? That you were a victim of domestic violence? Now that you thought about it, the situation did look pretty bad on his part. He was rumored for having a pretty nasty temper. And the injury was on the top of your head, a place he could easily strike a hard blow to. Maybe this is what Roy was afraid of all along…

You took a deep breath. And then you spilled the tea on what really happened. 

"Are you sure?" The doctor asked again. 

"I know we lied before but I'm telling the truth now. We were just trying to spice things up a little bit and he got a little too excited, that's all. It was kinda my fault, I just wanted him to give me more of the goods. I mean, you've seen him, right? Isn't he hot?" You replied. 

"Um--"

"Don't answer that." You interrupted quickly.

"I know he doesn't look like it, but he wouldn't hurt a fly. Probably. Not intentionally, anyway. Well, maybe if it was bothering me but the point is that he'd never hurt me on purpose. He's always so gentle…" You responded, your face flushing.

The doctor smiled at you, chuckling. "Okay." 

After that was all cleared up and the C.T. Scan came back negative, they gave you a few staples in the head. Then the two of you went home, but not before stopping for some [ur fav fast food place]. 

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And there you have it folks. Lol sometimes I internally cringe at my own writing, especially when it comes to romance...anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this, make sure to favorite this chapter if you did or...don't...that's okay too. If you have scenarios you'd like to request or characters you'd like to see more of, make sure to comment on the request page! Keep in mind I'm kinda slow with updates, I try to give ya'll the best content I can, after all! Have a nice day/night!