NSFW
Imagine being a writer and staying up late one night trying to get some work done, but getting frustrated due to writer's block. You let out a groan, toss your pen across the room and rest your head on the desk. You hear the door creak open a bit and the sound of footsteps coming towards you. Next thing you feel is a hand gently rubbing your back.

"Why don't you take a break love, you're exhausted," Roger says softly as he leans down to place a kiss to your cheek, "you've been at this all day."

"Roger, I have a deadline, I can't rest," you mumble, refusing to lift your head up.

You feel him lean down to the ground next to you, letting his hand slide to your shoulder as he looked over you. You shifted your head to the side to look at him. You met eyes with his and immediately softened as he gave you a little smile.

"You'll finish it, but you can't force ideas," he said as he motioned for you to get up, "so come on, let's go upstairs."

He took your hand in his and you followed him up the stairs, feeling already that a weight had been lifted just by leaving your desk. You entered your bedroom with him and stretched as he walked over to the dresser to grab your pajamas. He walked back over and held up some clothes.

"Here," he said as he reached for the bottom of your shirt and helped you lift it over your head.

He blushed while his eyes couldn't help but wander over your body. You looked up and noticed him staring, his eyes immediately shifted up to meet yours with an embarrassed smile and laugh.

"Here you go," he said as he handed you your shirt.

You lifted your hand up to lower his, keeping your eyes focused on his the entire time. His lips slightly parted as if  to ask what you were doing, but after you moved a bit close, he seemed to understand. He dropped the clothes he'd been holding and rested his hands on your waist, sliding them up towards the sides of your ribcage, sending a chill down your spine as he moved. An amused smile tugged at your lips as you watched his eyes fill with excitement as you moved to unhook your bra. You removed it slowly, making him more and more impatient as you teased him. You finally let it fall to the ground, making him let out a shy laugh as his eyes dropped to your chest and then back up to your eyes. You reached for his tie and pulled him in to kiss him. His lips met yours eagerly which made you giggle as he pushed you back onto the bed. You both fell on top of each other, him wrapping his arms around you as he rolled you both onto your sides. He kissed down your jaw and to your neck, nibbling every so often so he could hear the little gasps you let out. After leaving a few love bites along your neck he made his way back up to your lips and you let your hands make their way to unbuckle his belt. He pulled away and you let out a little whimper. He laughed as he looked down at your pouty expression.

"Don't worry," he said as he moved downward, "I'm not stopping."

He slowly slipped your pants off, watching you catch your breath with pleasure. He shifted his gaze to the lace panties you'd been wearing and smirked. He let out a deep breath as he studied your nearly bare body from his position between your legs. His hands ran up your thighs towards your waist to feel your skin, leaving goosebumps at his touch. He let one hand move towards your stomach then downwards, making your breath quicken as he stopped right over your panties. He began to tease you over the fabric, making you whine in anticipation.

"Shh," he breathed as he began to slip them off, "let me."

He watched his hand drag them down your leg, feeling his excitement grow with each little breath he heard you let out. He looked back up with a smirk as he saw you lying completely bare now, eyes closed and dying for him. His hands rested on your thighs as he moved his face closer in between them, making you more and more eager as you felt his hot breath on your skin. He finally placed his lips on you, just above where you wanted them to be, he was good at teasing you like that. You bit your lip as he slowly trailed kisses downwards until he finally found your sweet spot. You let out a little whimper as you felt a wave of pleasure come over you as his tongue slid along you, moving in slow circles over your clit. You reached down to run your fingers through his hair, letting out a shaky breath as he quickened his pace a bit while his grip tightened on your thighs. You moaned as he flicked his tongue in just the right way, leaving you closer and closer with each little movement he made.

"You're too good at this," you panted, making him laugh, the vibration adding more and more to your pleasure.

He shifted his head just a bit and you felt yourself being thrown over the edge without warning. You felt your body shake with pleasure as you reached down to hold onto him, he didn't stop. He squeezed your thighs tighter as you fell back onto the bed, a shaky mess as he continued.

"Roger," you whimpered shakily, moaning when you felt him smirk against you.

You felt yourself relaxing a bit now as he slowed his pace and began to kiss upwards over your stomach. He lifted his hands and rested his chin on them as he looked up at you, smiling proudly as watched you pant. You looked down with a wowed expression and let out a laugh.

"I, uhm," you stuttered as you lifted your head to your head, and blushed, "I love you."

He placed another kiss to your stomach and winked at you when he looked back up, "I love you too," he said as he crawled up into the bed to lie down next to you.

You got up and straddled him, making him laugh in confusion, "What, did you think I was gonna let you treat me and not give you anything in return?" You said with a wink as you unbuttoned his pants.

His eyes lit up as he watched you, "You're too good to me," he said as he helped you remove them.

You looked up and winked again,
"I know."

I seriously have way too much fun writing Roger imagines.😅