Authors note:
Continuing on and adding another story to the collection. Yes I will be doing a part 2 of "You want what they have," I have also decided because of some reviews about sensual massage I will be doing something with that eventually a before that one shot and afterwards alongside each other about their family life. I just need to get the high school balance right and plot etc. I haven't forgotten about Disco Inferno or Obsessed promise... updates our coming.
Synopsis:
So this is a one shot, with a bit of a story then all smutty goodness! ...Michonne has a date with a cop named Rick Grimes.
Perfect Match
Swipe, Swipe, Swipe, Swipe,
Michonne swiped her perfect slate; grey manicured nails, across her iPhone screen. She was looking at the various dating profiles on the dating website "Perfect Match".
She was currently sitting in her office in downtown Atlanta, on her lunch break. Michonne was leaning back in a black leather computer desk chair, her legs crossed over at the knee and her leg slightly bouncing in the air.
Michonne hadn't dated anyone in a few years and Andrea had convinced her try this new dating app. To get andrea off her back, Michonne reluctantly signed up. Michonne has had a plan since she was in her early twenties, but now being 30 years old, nearly 31, she had thought that she would have met the love of her life by now. She thought that they would have had been married and have had at least three children, a nice house and good careers. The only things she seems to have managed so far was the good career and a nice house. Two out of four wasn't bad but now she needed the other two to truly feel complete.
Michonne was looking for a guy who could keep her on her toes and she would do the same. She was after something exciting. Someone who would make her breath catch, someone who was funny, and who wasn't scared to try new things. Michonne had been in lots of failed relationships over the years, and now she wanted to settle down and find the perfect one to be with. All her exes never lived up to her expectations. She had never felt a deep connection before.
Michonne was just about to swipe past a profile, but something caught her attention. She leaned forward in her chair with her elbows resting on her desk. Michonne clicked on the profile picture first, he was very good looking. He was handsome, rugged and she quickly read through his information. Out of all the previous profiles, this one had caught her eye.
She clicked match and sent a quick message to the man with the piercing blue eyes.
Michonne locked her iPhone screen as her lunch break was nearly over and placed her phone on her desk. She clasped her hands together and bit down on her lip. She had a good feeling about this man.
"Shane, I don't know why I let you convince me to go on this dating app," Rick said, whilst they were sitting outside in their patrol car.
"Because you need to get that psycho ex Jessie out of your life for good." Shane replied, taking the last bite out of his steak sandwich.
Rick rolled his eyes at Shane.
"Oh, wait I...I got a match," he got slightly nervous and excited at the same time.
This was all new to Rick. Shane had convinced Rick to give this dating app a try because he hadn't found a woman that could keep him on his toes. He hadn't found someone that deserved his time. He wasn't going to meet someone like that, not at the school drop off point where he met Jessie.
"With who? Let me see," Shane grabbed the phone out of Rick's hand, looking at the profile of the woman who has just matched with Rick.
"She matched with you?" Shane seemed surprised. "Man, she is way out of your league, Wait, you have a message,"
Rick tried to grab the phone back out of Shane's hands, but Shane leaned his left arms across Rick's chest, trying to hold him down whilst he read the message out loud.
"What does it say?" Rick asked after he gave up trying to get his phone back from his best friend's hands.
"Mi-cho-nne says, that's her name," he looked at the side of Rick's face as he struggled to say her name.
"Michonne," Rick whispered underneath his breath. He had never heard of a name like that before.
"Hi Rick, how are you? I am really interested in your profile and getting to know you more. I was wondering if you were free Friday night around 7pm for dinner and drinks? ... Michonne X"
"Kiss, she put a kiss on the end," Shane mocked Rick.
Rick's cheeks went bright red even as he had a smug grin on his face.
Rick caught his phone in his hands as Shane threw it back to him. Rick looked at the profile of a Michonne Wright, he was looking at the picture of a beautiful dark-skinned woman. Rick didn't have a problem with dating anyone of colour, the opportunity had never presented itself. Looking at her picture, he was happy that it now had.
Friday Night...
It was 6.57pm in the evening on a warm, sunny day. Rick Grimes was currently sitting in a restaurant waiting for his date to arrive. He sat nervously waiting, taking a sip of his ice-cold water. He placed it back down and ran a finger through the collar of his light blue shirt. Michonne had made reservations at one of the finest restaurants, in downtown Atlanta.
Michonne and Rick had been privately messaging each other all week. They had seemed to be getting along well by text, and he was excited for his first date with her.
It had been true that he had his fair share of bad relationships, one being with his ex-wife Lori. Even though the relationship was over, they had two wonderful children together. Over the years, they had become best friends and they got along well and not just for the sake of their children. Rick could go to her with any problem. After the divorce, he dated a woman named Jessie Anderson, off and on. Shane says that she was a complete psycho and still is. When Rick finally did end it with Jessie, she still didn't get the hint. Its' been two years and she still hasn't got that hint.
But there was no time to be thinking about a Jessie again because in walked a vision gliding towards him like she was some goddess. It was Michonne. Her profile picture did not do her any justice at all. Maybe Shane was right...maybe she is too good for me? Rick thought.
Michonne's braids hung loosely around her face. She had big brown eyes and the longest black eye lashes. He looked down to her nose where a small silver stud sat, reflecting the light from the restaurant. Rick licked his lips. She was different to what he would previously go for. Rick looked down to her plump berry coloured lips that looked Perfect for kissing. He cast his eyes down her body and she was wearing a satin champagne coloured mini dress with a swing hem. The dress had short puff sleeves that hung off her broad shoulders. Perfect shoulders for running his hands across. A small silver pendant hung around her neck, sitting just short of her cleavage. A neck that was Perfect for sucking on. He looked down as the dress stopped short. He looked at her perfect toned legs that would look Perfect wrapped around his waist. Rick's eyes continued to travel down her shapely legs, and he noticed that Michonne was also wearing black peep toe shoes with painted baby pink nails which matched her finger nails.
Rick stood up from the table reaching out and shaking her small, delicate hand. Michonne moved her black clutch to underneath her arm, but before she reached out and shook his hand, Michonne pushed her braids back behind her ear. When she did, Rick noticed she had several piercings in her left ear.
He had never been with anyone with piercings like she had. Lori and Jessie hated any type of body modifications, and that was just another thing that set Michonne apart from them both. Rick couldn't help but wonder if she had any other piercings underneath that dress. Michonne looked so good from the front that Rick wondered how she looked from the back. He couldn't see anything underneath the dress, he would just have to use his imagination for now.
"Hey Rick, nice to meet you," she smiled.
"Yes, nice to finally meet you as well Michonne."
Rick released her hand as he came from around the table and helped her push her chair in.
"Quite the southern gentleman, I like that."
Rick smiled, as he took his seat back in front of her as the waiter came to stand before the table.
"You want a drank orderin?"
"Yes, please. I think I will have Gin and tonic, thank you." Michonne asked the waiter before he walked away to make her drink.
"You not drinking?" Michonne took note of the glass of water on the table.
"Oh no, no I am ok." Rick answered.
She smiled before picking up the menu scanning her eyes down while deciding on what to eat.
A few minutes later the waiter came back over with Michonne's drink
"So, you're not originally from around here?" Michonne asked taking a sip of her drink.
"No, I used to live in Georgia, in a little town called Kings County, until about 7 years ago before moving to Atlanta. You ever heard of the town?"
"No, I haven't. Is that bad?" she laughed.
"Nah, I don't think anybody has to be honest," he chuckled with her.
Rick couldn't take his eyes off her all night, and Michonne felt the same.
"You always lived here?" Rick asked.
"Yeah, born and bred. I am a city girl," she smiled.
Rick loved to see that smile already and the way her pearly white teeth shown. He nodded his head at her.
"You ready to order?" he asked looking into her dark brown eyes.
"Yeah, I am quite hungry," she nodded smiling back at him.
The waiter came back to the table and Michonne ordered honey chicken with rice and Rick ordered a cheeseburger and fries. As they waited for their food to arrive, they continued talking.
"Interesting, so I really like your accent," she spoke whilst placing her drink down on the table. There wasn't anything Michonne didn't like about Rick so far and they had only known each other for half an hour. Michonne was flirting with Rick and Rick was flirting back. She didn't want to admit it but certain words he accentuated caused a deep sensation between her thighs.
After 15 minutes of waiting for their dinner to arrive it finally came to the table as they continued to talk.
"Do you have any children?" Michonne asked.
"Yeah two. Carl he's 14 and Judith she's 6, going on 16!" he laughed.
"Oh, good ages," Michonne nodded as she placed a piece of chicken in her mouth. Michonne wasn't fazed that Rick already had children, that showed maturity. It was just another quality she already liked about him.
"You got any kids Michonne?" Michonne he loved to say her name, coughing slightly as he asked her the question.
Michonne looked up at Rick before she spoke.
"No, no not yet," she replied with a grin on her face.
Rick slightly blushed. He would be happy to be the father of her children. He would be even happier if she was the mother of his future children.
Rick made Michonne laugh and she did the same. Dessert followed afterwards with Michonne ordering peanut butter cheesecake and Rick the chocolate brownie. They both ended up sharing desserts with Michonne eating off Rick's spoon a few times and him feeding her. They had chatted about things from their careers, to what they were passionate about, places they would like to eventually visit, and music they were both interested in. Michonne really enjoyed her evening with Rick and she didn't want it to end. So, she invited him to her apartment for coffee.
"I don't do this normally, just to let you know," she said in between kisses.
"No, neither do I." Rick cupped his hands on her chin, his lips capturing hers.
After a successful first date and a lot of sexual tension, Michonne had invited Rick over to her home for what was supposed to be for a cup of coffee and more conversation. But a part of her wanted to get to know him better without their clothes on. Rick must have felt the same because as soon as her front door was shut he had wrapped his arms around her waist. He started caressing his hands over her stomach, and started to kiss on her neck. She rolled her neck over his shoulders, giving him more room,where he inhaled her scent. The smell of almond and honey milk invaded his senses. He lightly sucked at the side off her neck, wanting to have a better taste.
"Hmm Michonne you smell so good," Rick breathed into her ear, sending a wave of goose bumps down her flawless skin.
Michonne smiled, biting down onto her bottom lip.
Rick had never been this forward before but there was something about Michonne. They had been teasing and, flirting with each other all night and this sexual tension had built up. He couldn't help himself.
Michonne grabbed Rick's hand leading him to her bedroom. On the way, he lightly started tugging on her ear lobe with his teeth, being careful not to bite her piercings. Michonne let out a small moan. Michonne could feel the wetness in her thong, and all they had done was kiss. Making their way into the bedroom she dimmed the bedroom lights till it was just right. Michonne turned her back to Rick.
"Take this dress off me Rick. Now!" Michonne breathed through her moans.
Rick moved his fingers and unzipped the back of her dress letting it drop to her bedroom floor. As he did he noticed something on her back but Michonne quickly stepped out of the dress and turning to face him. Ricks tongue reached out and met hers as he entered her mouth to a near orgasmic pleasure, of grappling tongues. They were lost in each other's embrace. Michonne moved her fingers to unbutton his shirt, revealing his toned chest. She didn't know what she expected. She knew he was a cop and that he had to keep in shape, but his chest was defined in all the right areas. Michonne ran her fingers across his chest hair as she pressed her lips back onto his.
She moved her lips to start kissing on his neck, as she pulled his shirt off his strong arms throwing it on her cream carpeted floor. Michonne kissed her lips down his arms and across his chest. As she did she explored his chest with her hands at the same time.
Rick looked down at Michonne as she moved to her knees as she continued to kiss down his abs. She felt his washboard abs before unbuckling his belt buckle.
She could feel his dick pulsing in her hand as she rubbed Rick through the thin material of his boxers. She slipped her hands in his boxers, taking a hold of his hard member. Michonne wanted to see what he was working with.
Michonne pulled his boxers down as he sprang free. Around his dark pubic hair revealed him to be heavy, long, and thick. He was certainly well endowed and a little bigger than what she's had before in her past. His balls hung perfectly underneath his member. Michonne looked up to Rick, through her eyelashes, with a smile.
She began to stroke him with her hand moving over his tip and back down to the base.
"Oh, Jesus Michonne," he groaned as she slowly worked his shaft.
She held onto his member as she used the tip of her tongue to circle around his head.
Rick groaned again.
Michonne gently ran her thumb across the tip of his head, as Michonne started to lick up and down his shaft, using her left hand as she continued to try and suck down to the base. She struggled to get him all the way in but with a bit more practice, she knew she could take Rick all the way to the hilt. She gently started to tug on his balls, caressing them in her fingers. Rick couldn't believe the sensation of her fondling his balls. When she looked back up to him, while he was still in her mouth, he had his eyes, closed enjoying the moment.
Listening to his reactions she knew that Rick liked this type of pleasure she was giving him.
With every lick and suck Michonne was bringing Rick closer to the edge, bringing him to the brink but nothing letting him go over. Knowing he wanted a little more. She decided to give him that.
She released her hands from massaging his balls.
Michonne started to slide her warm, wet mouth up and down. She kept her tongue pressed against the underside of his veiny manhood as she followed this same rhythm. With every bobbing motion Michonne moaned onto him. Rick opened his eyes looking down at Michonne, his eyes connecting with hers and that was nearly his undoing.
He bit down hard on his bottom lip. Rick knew that he was going to cum soon. He had never received pleasure like this before. Jessie was always a taker never a giver.
It was turning Michonne on with how incredibly wet she was from giving Rick this pleasure. Michonne wanted to touch herself but she needed Rick's touch more. Releasing him from her mouth, she kissed the tip a few times.
She rose back to her feet, pulling the back of Rick's head so her lips caught his. Michonne dipped her tongue in as Rick let out a deep groan against her soft lips. He could taste his own saltiness on his tongue.
Michonne unclasped her own bra as Rick trailed kisses from her neck to the top of her breasts. She removed her bra dropping it onto her floor. As Rick moved further down, he noticed that there was a bar through her left nipple. It was a nipple piercing that Rick had never seen before. He wondered if she had any other piercings.
Michonne had her hands rested on Rick's shoulders as he stood still for few seconds taking them in.
"It's fine, you can do anything to them," she breathed through her moans.
Rick licked his tongue over her left nipple, causing her nipple to harden in his mouth.
"Hmmm," she let out a sigh.
Michonne watched Rick as he sucked on her nipples.
Rick moved to her opposite breast as he gently bit down on her dark bud. He increased the pressure very slowly, it was becoming too intense for Michonne.
As he continued swirling his tongue around her bud,Rick slipped his hands under her lace underwear. Michonne opened her legs more, giving him easier access.
"You're so wet. Is this all for me?" he asked as he stroked two fingers across her opening. He pulled his fingers away and they were covered in her juices.
"YESS... oh, God Rick."
"Sit on my face Michonne. I want you to sit on my face."
Michonne nodded her head. She removed her thong from down her thighs and stepped out of her underwear. Rick removed his boxers and trousers, walking over to her bed. He lay in the middle waiting for Michonne to climb over the top of him. She hovered over his face her knees on either side of his head.
Rick could smell her arousal. He thought that he could get drunk on the smell alone. He placed his hands around her hips pushing her closer to him.
Rick kissed and licked her inner thighs on each side. Michonne was moaning above him with anticipation of what Rick was about to do next.
He buried his face in between her legs, spreading them further apart. Michonne looked down at Rick, kowing that any minute now he was about to place those Perfect pink lips on hers.
Rick didn't. He started off by licking her clit lightly with just the tip of his tongue.
"Omg," Michonne let out as she watched him.
Rick continued working her clit, sucking it into his mouth. He began to lick the clit up and down at first before changing his technique to circling it with his tongue. Rick was making noises against her pussy as if he couldn't get enough. Neither could Michonne.
Rick started slow, entering her with two fingers, slipping them in and out gently. Rick didn't stop licking her clit. He built up his speed of his fingers going fast, then even faster. It was driving her crazy how good he was at this.
He removed his fingers, only wanting his mouth to bring her to her climax. He started to lick each and every inch of her pussy. He was being noisy. He was moaning, slurping, sucking, and he wasn't stopping anytime soon. Rick was licking from her entrance to her clit, flicking his tongue over it, seeking it out even further.
Michonne rotated her hips over his face as he grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling her closer onto his mouth. The hood of her clit was now out because of how aroused and turned on she was. Her legs started to tremble, she was very close.
She grabbed his hair with both of her hands, holding onto his curls tight.
Michonne let out a loud gasp, throwing her head back.
"Ohhh fucckkkkk," she cried out, as she stayed still as Rick continued to lick over her folds. He wanted to make sure he caught every last drop. His lips were wet and his chin was covered in her desire for him.
He smiled giving her a few more kisses and sucking her clit one last time between his parted lips. Michonne sat on top of him for a few minutes recovering from her high. Rick had always wanted to make someone cum on his face like that.
She wiggled down over his body coming face to face with him. Michonne wiped her thumb over his top lip and around his mouth, pressing a kiss to his lips.
"You're so good with your mouth and tongue, Rick."
"Yeah," he drawled.
Rick rolled them over so Michonne was laying on her back. He placed another kiss on her lips, as he couldn't get enough of her taste, seeking her tongue out with his. Michonne moved her fingers to the side of his face as long, sensual kisses took over.
She nodded her head at him, letting him know that she was ready. She was ready for Rick to take her to a place of heaven.
He moved back onto his knees, placing her right leg over his shoulder. Rick circled his thumb over her clit one last time.
Rick's cock began to slowly disappear into her inch by inch. Michonne was adjusting to the thickness of his member as he filled her up. She felt full.
"Are you ok?" Rick asked, noticing her face was slightly scrunched up.
"Hmm, yeah. I just haven't been with anyone in a long time."
Rick let out a small smile before kissing the crook of her neck.
He started to roll his hips and Michonne let out a moan loudly as Rick started to slide in and out.
"You feel so good. So good," Rick growled in her ear.
"Ohhh..."
Rick had never felt a connection with someone on this level before. He couldn't get enough off her.
He turned Michonne over because something caught his eye from before and he wanted to get a better look. She turned around on her hands and knees with her ass high in the air.
She had a tattoo down the middle of her back. Rick traced his fingers over the outline of the tattoo. It was a sword, with Japanese or Chinese writing over the top. He would have to ask her about that later.
"You are so sexy Michonne," Rick said as he slapped her ass, causing her to hiss with the sting of pain mixed with pleasure.
He didn't know what came over him he just had the sudden urge to do that.
"Do you like that Michonne?"
"Mmm, do it again..." she tried to look over her shoulder at him.
Rick bit down on his bottom lip. He rubbed his hands over the smooth curves of her ass. He quickly slapped both of the palms of his hands onto her firm mounds.
Michonne turned back around dipping her head low.
Rick did this a few times before placing both of his hands on her lower back. He pushed her down to the bed, so her tummy was now laying against her soft, purple silk sheets. Rick leaned forward pushing the scatter of cushions off her bed. He propped himself up, putting all his weight onto her, pinning her down onto the scrunched-up sheets underneath her.
"I could go all night," he growled as he slammed his hips into her, hitting her with long, hard and steady strokes. It had been awhile since Michonne had cum, she had a feeling that Rick wanted to make her cum several times.
Rick didn't know that sex could be like this. With Jessie it was vanilla, always Missionary, even Lori stretched out to on top occasionally. Not Jessie. But with Michonne it was like she was water and she was the only one that could quench his newly found first.
Michonne grabbed her hands on her bed sheets as Rick slammed into her repeatedly as her orgasm was building. Her mattress and bed frame bouncing beneath them with every thrust.
He was hitting that spot and she didn't care that her neighbours would hear her, because it was too fucking good of a feeling.
Michonne leaned her back into each stroke that Rick pumped her with. He had hit a deeper spot within her walls.
"Fuck yes," he moaned.
Rick flipped Michonne back over so she was on her back. He wanted to kiss those lips again and he wanted to suck on her neck and collarbone. Caress his hands over body. But most of all he wanted to watch her cum.
"Do you want me to make you cum?" Rick asked as he slipped a nipple into his mouth, again fascinated by her nipple piercing.
"Yes," she replied, breathlessly.
He was hitting her with harder and faster thrusts. Rick's balls tighten up as he was getting ready to cum. Michonne was a moaning mess beneath him. She was grasping at the bed sheets, then to his arms, grabbing onto anything she could. As he was pushing her closer to the edge. She wanted to fall. She wanted Rick to fall with her. Michonne's chest was rising up and down and her breathing was getting out of control. Rick's grunts were loud. Her moans were even louder.
Michonne looked into Rick's eyes as he looked into hers. That's all they both needed. She was there and Rick was right there with her.
"Rick, I am cumming!" Michonne shrieked.
Feeling Michonne's muscles tightening around him, Rick couldn't help but cum inside of her, groaning with every stroke. After a few minutes of Rick going limp he removed himself from her delicious walls. She instantly felt the loss of him.
Rick pulled Michonne into a hug wrapping his arms around her waist, snuggling his face into her braids. Before drifting off to sleep Michonne spoke.
"That tattoo on my back."
"Yeah," Rick lifted his head up from the pillow.
"It's a katana sword, and the Japanese writing means hope."
Rick kissed the back of her neck.
"I like it Michonne. I like everythan about you." Michonne smiled to herself as Rick wrapped his arms even tighter around her, making her feel safe in his touch.
Michonne started to stir a few hours later when Rick was asleep. She lay behind him with her front to his back. Michonne felt like she needed him again, to feel his touch because of how it felt a few hours ago to have this handsome man between her thighs giving her multiple orgasms. She needed to be greedy and have another one or three.
She started kissing and licking down his toned back. Then moving across his shoulders gently biting. Michonne glided her fingers over his skin. Rick woke up slowly, opening his eyes due to her touch.
Michonne's hand wrapped around his waist finding his hard, thick member. He became even harder in her hand, letting out a loud groan.
She started to stroke Rick as she kissed and sucked on his back.
"Fuckkk." Rick sighed turning to face her.
"What a wakeup call," Rick said as he leaned over and turned her bed side lamp on.
"Yeah," she looked at him with a cheeky grin.
"This isn't just a onetime thing, is it?" she asked. Michonne didn't want to sound needy but she liked Rick, he ticked all the boxes she was looking for in a guy.
"No, I like you Michonne I do," Rick stared down at her plump lips.
Michonne ran her fingers through his beard then moving them into his hair, letting her fingers glide through his brown curls.
"You see, I don't have the kids this weekend. So I am all yours. If you will have me," Rick said as he moved in between her legs as she opened them wider for him.
"I want to get to know you more."
Michonne smiled.
"Even more than a few hours a go," she teased as she looked into his eyes, their lips slightly brushing.
"Yeah, I still think there's a lot, that I don't know about you," he said as he rubbed the end of his tip on the outside of her folds. Rick pushed himself back in as she was still slick.
"Ohhh Rick," Michonne moaned loudly as she closed her eyes. Rick covered his mouth with hers as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Her hands holding onto his strong biceps as he started to thrust his hips.
Rick wasn't just going to go all night but all weekend too. Come Sunday evening she would have learned more about Rick. And Rick would know more about her.
Authors note: The end?
What do you think... of this one shot. All reviews and thoughts our welcome.
I am sure I am going to do a spin off for these two and see where there relationship will go. I have something more planned for them. – And involving Jessie I think...drama and angst. Hehe.
