"In here Rick, quickly" Michonne called out. She rushed forward into an outside bathroom attached to the gas station they were scavenging. The herd came out of nowhere and began to surround them. They could not stay inside the convenience store as the windows had been broken and the door had fallen to the ground.
The herd was moving past the car and they were not going to be able to get to it. They quickly headed in the direction of the herd staying in front it them. There were a few other building further up the road but Michonne felt the small space with no low windows might be a better option.
When they were inside they were elated to find the door still locked with a heavy bolt. The small windows were at least eight foot high and not big enough to fit an adult human body through.
Rick leaned back against the door breathing heavily while Michonne bent forward with her hands on her knees. "That was close" he breathed.
"Too close," Michonne inhaled and exhaled trying to catch her breath not only from running but from fear and adrenaline that was cursing through her body. "Did you see how many there were?" She whispered.
"No, but it looks like a pretty good size. I'm not sure we are getting out of here tonight." A loud smack hit the door just as he finished his sentence and both Rick and Michonne gasped and covered their mouths.
The dense herd was passing the station. The bumping of their bodies together against the building and the bathroom door. The duo stood frozen and listening for some time as the herd continued past their hideout. Rick finally slid to the floor with his back still against the door. Michonne squatted down in front of him.
"This is all on you, you know!" She accused pointing a finger in Rich's direction.
"How so?" He asked tilting his head to the side trying to get a look at her in the dimming light. The sun was low and would be fully set within the next hour and they would be encased in darkness waiting out the herd.
"You insisted on one more stop," she exaggerated her hand movements. "I wanted to be home tonight with the books we found, curled up in my cell. But here we are for god knows how long. It fucking stinks in here."
Rick leaned his head back against the door sighing loudly. "Michonne..." He was not in the mood for her complaining today. She was never happy with his decisions. It never mattered how close she got to Carl or anyone else at the prison since they had defeated the governor she was still standoff-ish when it came to him.
Suddenly he jumped to his feet. After testing the strength of the sink he climbed up onto it to peer out of the high window. "There are still quite a few out there but if I can divert them maybe we can get to the car." He was half talking to himself and half to her. He jumped down as quietly as he could and started looking through the backpacks they had to see what he could use to move the herd in another direction.
"You don't have to risk our lives to get away from me Rick" Michonne was watching his every movement suspiciously. "I'm just frustrated and you are the only one here to take it out on." She moved to the door and took up his previous position.
"If I get you back to the prison tonight I just want to you to give me a little slack, that's all" Risk exhaled.
"Dude if you get me back to the prison tonight I will give you anything you want!" She chuckled not really realizing what she had just said. Rick was looking at her waiting for her to withdraw the promise. But she simply leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Rick grinned, looking at her long neck in her current position. He let his eyes travel to her collar bones, how pronounced they were, how enticing they looked. His eyes continued their decent to the swell of her breast heaving slowly from her deep breathing.
"Stop it!" She hissed. His eyes darted back up to her face and her eyes were still shut.
"Stop what?" Rick asked looking down at her hands still Incase in her fingerless gloves. They were intertwined tightly and her thumbs were tapping down against them.
"The way you watch me sometimes is almost physical, Rick. So please.. STOP" Her eyes found his and locked onto the sea that was raging there. Her toes curled in her shoes from the look he was giving her. She want to squeeze her legs together to keep her juices from soaking through here underwear and tight stretch jeans. He didn't divert his gaze. He stood over her with his right had tapping his python and his left hand loose on his side, his finger rubbing together lightly. He licked his lips as he watcher her appraise him inch by inch.
Rick knew she knew when he watched her. She made sure he knew.
"I just wanted to make sure you understand what you promised." He stated, squinting his eyes at her.
"I do Rick, I understand perfectly." She smiled widely at him and shrugged.
Rick squatted down in front of here. "You don't think I can find a way out do you?" He held up a hand insinuating that was a rhetorical question.
Challenge accepted!
Glen and Maggie got the gate opened as soon as they pulled up. Once they were through the inner gate Daryl, Sasha and Carol came over to help unload the car of the bounty they had found in a small gated community they had raided. Michonne got her personal stash and headed towards the prison.
Rick stepped in front of her and she stopped looking up at him. "Where you going Michonne?"
He asked. 'Here we go' she thought to herself.
"Shower" She answered.
"One hour... Meet me in the counselor office in administration." He moved away to let her pass and turned to watch her hesitate before walking away.
"Dad" Carl called coming from the cell block holding Judith. Rick took Judith and kissed her cheeks as he wrapped an arm around Carl's shoulders. "Did you bring me anything?"
"I brought me back, isn't that enough?" Rick laughed. "I even brought your bestie back too. And I'm pretty sure she found some books and candy to share with you." Rick grabbed him just as he was about to run off and find Michonne. "Hey, give her a chance to find you. Its been a long day for both of us."
Curled sighed loudly, "Ok, dad." He went to help unload the car with Daryl.
Rick walked back into the cell block with Judith. She was asleep by the time he entered. "Hey Beth?" He called out. When she appeared from her cell opening he asked "Do you mind watching Judith tonight?"
"Of course not, I love this little girl." Beth said taking a sleeping Judith from Rick's arms. Rick kissed the top of Judith's head and gently squeezed Beth's shoulder before moving off to his own cell. He gathered a few items and headed out to check on things with Daryl.
"Everything ok while we were out?" He asked catching up to Daryl as he was just finishing moving the car back with the others.
"All quite!" Daryl replied. "How was it out there? How far out did ya'll get?" Daryl leaned against the prison wall and lit a cigarette waiting for Rick to fill him in on the details of the run. He noticed that rick seemed anxious and kept looking around the people who were milling around outside enjoying the late spring evening.
"We got boxed in by a herd and almost ended up spending the night in a gas station bathroom about fifteen miles northwest. I'll tell you now I was not looking forward to that. I would have never heard the end of it from Michonne. That girl still hates me and I don't know why." Rick kept his eyes on the prison door as he saw Michonne come out and was currently holding an animated conversation with Carl.
Daryl grunted before crushing out the last of his cigarette. "Ask er'!" He pushed away from the wall watching the same scene as Rick. Michonne looked up briefly seeing both men watching her. She looked away and lightly tapped or left wrist with her right pointer finger.
"I'm going to grab a shower Rick stated to Daryl before walking off. He checked the time noting he only had 20 minutes left.
Rick has just sat down behind the big oak desk in the middle of the room. He rushed his shower trying to get there before she did. He heard The outer door open and close when she came in. He leaned back willing himself to relax but was caught off guard when she finally entered the room.
She had pulled her hair up on top of her head in a messy bun using one of her Locs as the binder. She was wearing a purple tank top, clearly without a bra. Her nipple seemed to harden as he stared at them. She also had on a pair a loose pajama pants and a pair of Nike slippers with socks. Rick's yes traveled back to her breast and leaned back in the seat placing his boot on the edge of the desk. He licked his lips before looking up at her.
She was watching him with her head tilted slightly to the side with a sincere smile on her beautiful lips. "What?" He asked. "What is that smile for?"
Michonne shrugged one shoulder as she walked to the edge of the desk and stood there. "I feel like I've been called into the principles office." Rick placed his hands behind his head relaxing more into the office chair he was sitting in. "Have I been a bad girl Mr. Grimes."
Rick squinted his eyes at her and leaned forward placing his forearms on the desk. "Actually Miss Chonne, I do have a question for you..." Michonne lifted an eyebrow and waited for him to continue. "Do you hate me Michonne?"
"Wha...Really Rick you think I hate you?" She was looking at him incredulously. When he didn't answer her question answering question her eyes widen and her lips twitched to the side.
"That's why I'm asking so I don't have to wonder." He said it was sincerely and quietly with no more joking in his tone. He was waiting for her answer and she was still reeling from the question itself.
"No Rick I don't hate you. Nor do i understand why you would think so." Placing her palms flat on the desk she leaned in to catch his now wandering eyes. Looking deep into those blue pools that were so expressive proved the truth in his question. "What... Rick what did I say or do to make you feel this way?"
Rick realized that his question was truly bothering her. Her brows were creased together an her eyes were searching his. He threw his hands in the air, frustrated that he could not read her. "First, every since we met you have been standoff-ish, questioning my every decision. You jump every time I get too close to you and I have to be on guard not to touch you as you requested." Rick sighed a long heavy breath out and continued to hold her eyes.
"I don't intend to come off as 'stand-off-ish' but I don't think I jump when you get too close." She chuckled nervously thinking that more than anything she shivered when he was near like a school girl with a crush on her favorite teacher. "And to clarify I told You never to touch me after you pressed your body weight down on gun shot wound in my thigh. It hurt so I think I was justified in telling you not to touch me again. But just so we are perfectly clear. I do not hate you Rick Grimes!"
Rick stood up slowly and hesitated only a moment. "Well that's good to know," Rick stated as he stood from his seat and began moving around the desk. When he came to her side Michonne started to turn and face him but he caught her wrist and placed it back onto the desk. "Please accept my apology for hurting you..." He moved in behind her breathing in her scent, she smelled like the soap and coconut. "Now since I got you back home tonight as promised I am going to collect on you giving me 'whatever I want!" He dragged out the last part in a half whisper.
Michonne felt his words from her core to her toes. "What do you want Rick". She breathed it out slow feeling her heart beating too damn fast in her chest. He was standing close but not touching. She could feel his body heat and his breath on her neck as he spoke.
Rick leaned in closer to her but still did not make contact. "I'm going to touch you..a lot.. everywhere! With my hands" He touched her hands with his and slowly moved them up her arms. "With my lips.." His lips pressed to exposed skin right behind her ear. Her eyes closed as her head moved to the side granting his lips more access. He kissed down her neck. "With my tongue..." He licked her neck back up to her ear. "With my teeth..." He bit her earlobe.
"Mmmm" she moaned and heard him hiss in her ear. "What else Rick? What else are you going to touch me with?" She stepped back into his chest and his hands caught her hips pulling her into his erection.
"Everythang... If you thought my looks were physical you are about to learn somethang Miss Chonne." His hands moved under her shirt and found their way to her breast. He palmed them in his hands, squeezing gently before pinching her nipples. He suddenly pulled her shirt up and over head as she lifted her arms to assist. He looked over her shoulder as he began kneading her breast in his hands. "Look how perfect you fit into my hands." He whispered against her shoulder. He drug his nose up the side of her neck and sucked just below her ear.
Her head fell back onto his should and she turned to look at him. His lips found her before she could focus. He licked across her lips and then sucked her top lip before licking her lips again. He repeated the process with her bottom lip and groaned as her lips parted and his tongue swept into her mouth. Their tongues danced together as his hands descended her small frame, touching her tight stomachs, he pushed his hand inside her pants brushing over the hairs that covered her mound. His hips bucked into her as he found her slit moist.
Pulling away from her lips to look at her he slowly began to stroke his finger through her folds. Michonne held his gaze not willing to miss the myriad of changing colors that his eyes were doing. His touch was light but assertive and it felt so good that she wanted to close her eyes and relish the feeling. "You are so beautiful."
He spoke it as if he was in awe, never taking his eyes off of her face. He pushed a finger inside of her and her eyes closed slowly and she let out of slow breath. "Open your eyes Michonne. I want to see what I do to you."
"Rick.." she whimpered opening her eyes just as he pulled his finger out and pushed back into her with two fingers. "Oh god...mmm." Her leg was bouncing or shaking Rick didn't know which but it didn't matter. Her arms were still extended to the desk but only her fingertips were touching down.
His fingers were thrusting in her slowly and effortlessly aided by a steady darling coming from her body. "How does my touch feel now?" He asked her as he began circling her bud with his thumb. "Why are you so wet? Do I do this to you?"
"Fuck.." She hissed out. "Feels. So. Good."
Michonne" he growled in her ear. "Do I make you this wet, huh?"
Michonne arched her back pushing her ass into his erection. "Yeah, yes Rick. I'm wet for you." She breathed out.
"Do you wanna come for me?" He whispered into her mouth, flicking his tongue against her lips. "I want to feel you come in my hands." His thumb pressed into her clit and he thrust harder and faster into her with his fingers.
"Rick" She screamed "Don't stop, fuck...me. Don't. Stop!" Her eyes fought to stay open as her body tightened and she rocked into his hand. "Fuck" She cried out again as her body yielded to her orgasm. Everything around her swirled and turned into All of the colors of the rainbow. Rick's arm encircled her under her breast and held her while she recovered.
When she could stand on her own he pushed her pajama pants down and let them pool at her feet. He turned her to face him and pulled her in for a kiss that nearly sent her back over the edge. She moaned into his mouth as he sucked the breath out of her and left her feeling lightheaded. He pressed her into the desk and she could feel the bike of it in her thighs. She pushed at him and he pulled her into him squeezing her ass in both hands before he picked her up placing her on the desktop.
His lips left her to explore her neck and to lick across her clavicle. His tongue lingered at the dip in between the clavicles as he licked up and down. Her hands found their way into his hair as her head lolled back to allow him access to wherever he saw fit to explore with his talented mouth. "I love your mouth on me.." It was a whisper so soft Rick didn't think she knew it was spoken out loud.
His mouth descended on her breast licking and sucking between the two. He sucked hard on her nipple as she pulled on his hair. He bit into her bud not so softly until her grip loosened and he continued to lick and taste down her body. When he reached her apex he breathed in deeply smelling her arousal and her recent orgasm. "You smell so good... Do you taste as good as you smell Michonne?" Her legs widened of their own free will as his head dipped in to taste her.
Rick licked her inner thigh pushing her feet up onto the edge of the desk and opening her wider to him. Michonne watched him as he took her in. She was completely at his mercy, begging him to have his way with her. She moved her hips closer to her feet and the edge of the desk.
He groaned deep in his throat and leaned in again this time licked her other thigh. "Rick" She whimpered. He suddenly bit into the flesh of her thigh holding her flesh tightly between his teeth. Her breath caught and held as he began sucking her skin where his teeth marks were now. Her hips left the desk as her second orgasm rocker her core. "What. The. Holy. Fuck?"
Before she could recover his mouth was on her. His tongue was flicking against her clit and then lapping at her entire pussy, then his tongue was inside of her cleaning her of her cum. "Oh Jesus...Rick please." His mouth covered her completely as he began to suck. Her hips were off of the desk pressing in to his face. When he stuck his tongue back into her depth she grinned on it. "Oh...mmmm. Shit Rick." He flattened his tongue and licked back up to her clit and sucked it between his lips as his finger found their way back inside of her tight walls.
Michonne was sure she lost consciousness with her third orgasm. Rick Grimes had her all fucked up. It had been a while since she had been with a man and of course she was horny but this... this was something else. This was not her imagination. Rick grimes was a beast and he hadn't even fucked her yet. Oh god he was going to kill her.
Michonne leaned up on her elbows to see what he was doing and found him naked stroking his massive cock and staring at her. He was a entirely too sexy to be real. His eyes started it all. And gave way to his long nose and perfect pick lips not so hidden behind his bearded face. But his body was beautifully sculpted from this world of horrors and maybe even before. He was muscular but he was toned and defined. His arms were otherworldly, there was no real way to describe the man before her. He was perfect.
"Is there any part of you that isn't beautiful?" He asked. "I could look at you for the rest of my life and not get tired of the view.." He stepped in close to her laying his erect dick on her mound. She sucked in her breath anticipating the feel of him inside her. She wanted him in the worst way and he was teasing her. She stared at him willing him with her eyes to end her suffering.
Rick rubbed his pre-cum against her lower lips and lightly tapped it against her clit. "Rick touch me deep inside with your dick n-now." She stuttered out the last work as he pressed inside of her. He stopped with just the head of his dick in her pussy. He grabbed her by her thighs and slammed into her pulling her into him.
"Goddam it Rick" She screamed as he filled her completely. He was balls deep inside her. She was tight and hot. Her head fell back on the desk and her eyes squeezed shut. She was full of Rick Grimes. Her fists were pounding the desk as she tried to adjust to his girth.
Rick knew he was on borrowed time. She felt too good to last to long. He pulled out of her to catch his breath but could not bear not being inside her too long. He thrust back in and began to bound into her over and over.
Michonne was gripping the edge of the desk near her feet trying not to fly off of the other side from the force of Rick's thrust. "You. Feel. So. Fucking. Good. Michonne!" He pulled her up into a sitting position and claimed her lips again. The kiss was sloppy and urgent. Michonne wrapped her arms around his neck her right arm bent over his head as they kissed and fucked each other. "I, mmm Michonne."
She knew what he was saying. He was not going to hold out much longer. "I'm with you Rick" she moaned into his mouth." After a couple of more deep strokes he pulled and pressed his dick between their bodies and continued to pump as his seed spilled on their bellies.
"Did you?" He asked resting his forehead against hers. He was so caught up that he didn't know if she came once he pulled out of her body.
"Yes" she whispered. "Thank you." She wrapped her arms tighter around him resting her face in the crook of his neck. She kissed him lightly and hummed. "I need a shower you made a mess. But i just wanna sleep now!" She giggled.
Rick chuckled enjoying the sounds she made when she was happy and sated. He gathered her up and moved to the couch. He laid down on his back with her stretched out on top of him.
"We cant stay in here Rick."
"I know, just a little bit longer." He said stroking her back lightly with just his fingertips. "I love touching you." She giggled again right before he heard light snores coming from her.