From this point on I will have one of my friends start writing explicit sex scenes in some of these imagines! This one has some explicit content. 

Roddy Ricch as Himself

You as Y/N

"Stay with me! Keep your eyes open!" Declared the medic in the back of the blaring ambulance.

Y/N's eyes fluttered trying to stay awake. Blood gushed from her side. A gunshot wound. Her breathing came out in rags. She wouldn't make it. The ambulance shook side to side from hitting potholes. Of course, she was dying. But how did you get here?

A MONTH AGO

Y/N wiped at the foggy bathroom mirror. Her wet skin glistened and awaited to be dried off. Dark brown hair dripped water down her back. Her eyes are soulless. She stared at herself. Wondering why she was so boring. Unable to be loved. Maybe even worthless. She wanted to change for the better.

The ring of her phone snatched her from space, "Hello?"

"We still going out for your birthday, tonight?" Aaliyah her older sister said into her iPhone 11.

"Yeah, I guess." Y/N sighed as she put her sister on speaker.

Aaliyah could tell Y/N wasn't feeling it, "Sissy, it's your twenty-first birthday. Live it up a little." Her voice felt chaotic and high pitched to you.

"Just hurry up before I change my mind." Y/N ended the phone call abruptly.

After losing their mother almost a year ago Y/N felt as if a piece of her happiness died. That was her best friend in all the drama. She protected her from the worst things in life. Y/N didn't know how to grieve. She couldn't let her mother go. But, she was ready to let all that baggage go.

Y/N dried off and lotioned her body with cocoa butter not forgetting to line her skin with baby oil. Drying off her hair she decided to just do a wash and go. Her hair was damp as she applied some shea butter letting her curls fall wherever they pleased.

"Please tell me you aren't wearing that?" Questioned Aaliyah as she watched Y/N pull out an ugly ass dress.

And so Y/N walked out of their apartment with a sleek black dress and a beat face. All styled by Aaliyah. It made her feel good to be dressed up and if really made her feel beautiful. Maybe tonight would be a bomb ass night.

****

"Girl, it's hella famous people in here tonight." Aaliyah said bopping her head to the rap music that played in the dimly lit club.

Y/N was beginning to loosen up after her sister made her take several shots of tequila. Her dress had ridden up some showcasing her plump thighs and elongating her legs. If you didn't know her personally you'd think she'd resemble a sex symbol.

"Who?"

Taking a sip of her drink Aaliyah shouted over the music, "I heard Roddy Ricch was in the building. Look we gotta show the fuck off if we gone' get into the VIP section."

And somehow and someway Aaliyah knew the security guards working the VIP section. She knew everybody and they momma. She was just that popular. Aaliyah even knew some of the local rappers in the section that wanted Roddy to hear their mixtape.

By then, Y/N had at least four shots and two mixed drinks. She was tipsy. Y/N stood next to Aaliyah and swayed her hips to the beat dancing on her sister in the process. Aaliyah hyped her up and smiled seeing her sister have a good time.

And now here Y/N was ordering another drink at the bar. She had been smiling all night. Feeling whole again. She was glad Aaliyah forced her to come out for her birthday. Moving her hair out of her face she ordered some wine this time.

"Girl, this nigga is really staring at you!" Aaliyah squealed in happiness.

Y/N turned and saw the one and only Roddy Ricch. She sent him a small coy smile before turning back to her sister.

"Why is he staring at me? He's just a rapper."

Shocked Aaliyah gasped, "Secure the bag! Do you know how many women can say they pulled a rapper?"

Y/N shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know. But, I do know that I'm not about to be another groupie."

****

The girls laughed and joked together as they walked out of the front entrance of the club. It was 3am and Y/N was tired as fuck. Her eyes were somewhat droopy and she stumbled slightly. Most people had gone home already. Y/N and Aaliyah waited for the valet to grab their car.

"Aye, ma." A deep yet satisfying voice sounded.

Y/N turned her head and saw Roddy standing there. He was dripped out in designer and his hazel eyes sparkled. Literally. She waved him over. He was short but was dripping in designer.

"What's yo' name?" He questioned smiling at her flashing his pretty smile.

Y/N giggled like a school girl, "Y/N"

****
"Oh, fuck!" Y/N moaned out in please as Roddy's tongue flicked her clit.

They went back to his place for a while after they introduced themselves. One thing led to another. Kissing led to him giving her head. Something she hadn't had for a long time.

Y/N squirmed as she reached her climax. Eyes halfway closed feeling bliss and tingle all over her body. Rodrick came up to kiss her lips sloppily.

She unbuckled his pants with quickness and felt his length.

"You got a condom?" She asked kissing him again.

Within seconds the condom was on and Roddy wasted no time diving in her wetness. They both moaned at the feeling.

Tonight was the best night she'd had in a while.

****

Y/N jumped out of her peaceful slumber as loud music played from an 808 speaker. Rubbing her forehead she looked around the room. Cursing slightly she tried to replay the actions of last night in her head.

Noticing fresh clothes at the bottom of the bed she took them and went to the bathroom that was connected to the master bedroom. After brushing her teeth with the extra toothbrush and taking a quick shower she put the sweatpants and huge t-shirt on.

"Yo! You good?"

Y/N cracked her head out of the bathroom door to see Roddy. Smiling slightly she nodded at him coming out of the bathroom. She felt shy all of a sudden. Even after last nights naughty events, she felt his intense stare and wanted to crawl into a corner.

Rodrick smirked at her coyness, "Don't be shy now, mamas. You want something to eat?"

"Sure."

He extended his hand to her and she kindly took it. Leading her to the kitchen Y/N could smell the bacon and eggs. She was surprised he didn't kick her out or call an uber. Maybe he liked her. Even if it was a one night stand. Maybe love at first sight? Pushing those thoughts out of her mind Y/N and Roddy ate breakfast in comfortable silence.

"You wanna stay for a while?" He asked staring deeply into her dark brown eyes.

Of course, Y/N said yes hoping that this would end up great for her. But what she didn't know is that Roddy Ricch would be the death of her.

Authors Note:

Excuse me for the late update! There will be multiple parts to this image. I'm working on it! More content to come! Vote and comment, please! Thanks for 1k reads.