Authors note: This one shot was inspired by "Charlie Puth's- Attention" lyrics. A bit of plot then all Smutty smut, smut then more plot.

"You just want attention, you don't want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you (over you)"

You want what they have

"Michonne, are you ready to go?" Andrea shouted from the bottom of the stairs.

When there was no answer after a couple of minutes, Andrea ran up the stairs in her heels, stopping in front of Michonne's bedroom door before walking inside.

"Mich-"she stopped in her tracks, looking at her best friend.

"Omg. Who are you trying to impress wearing that?" She raised her eyebrows pointing at her outfit.

Michonne looked behind her through the reflection while applying her deep shade of red lipstick.

"You look smoking- hot."

Michonne was wearing a black satin dress, with small cami straps that crisscrossed at the back. It hugged her silhouette figure tightly around her curves, especially around her most prized possession. She was also wearing silver strappy heels and silver hoop earrings. Her braids were hanging loosely around her face.

"Thanks, so do you."

"Hmmm well, any chance you're trying to impress a certain man, named Grimes?" Andrea glanced down at her outfit another time.

Michonne rolled her eyes at the mention of her ex- boyfriend's name.

"Why would I want to impress him?" she smacked her lips together, looking at herself one last time in the mirror. Running her hands through her short braids, she grabbed her black clutch from her bed and started heading out towards her bedroom door.

"Oh, ok Michonne sure thing."

"Come on, we're going to be late." Michonne said as she walked past her friend, leaving her standing there in her bedroom.

Michonne and Andrea were heading out to Glenn and Maggie's engagement party. Out of all their friends, they were the first to commit. It was nice for them, Michonne thought. Everything always happened perfectly for them.

They both left Michonne's house, getting into the waiting taxi.

Thirty minutes later they arrived at Maggie and Glenn's house. They were both greeted by the newly engaged couple.

"Hope you are prepared Rick's here, and he brought someone with him, her name is Jessie." Maggie whispered in her ear.

"Oh, oh great," Michonne sneered as she walked past her friends.

Rick had his arm wrapped around Jessie's waist when they walked into the living room. Michonne took a glass of champagne resting it in her hand, gripping the glass tight.

Michonne, Andrea, and Sasha were all standing together in a circle.

"I am going to need another one of these or several if I am going to have to look at that all night."

Michonne took a large sip of champagne finishing the glass off before placing it on the metal tray and taking another.

"I can't believe that he brought her here," Sasha said.

"I can." Michonne scoffed.

Jessie was giggling off Rick's arm tapping his shoulder. She was flicking her hair over her shoulder. Jessie was blonde, had green eyes, and had the fairest skin. She wasn't Rick's type. He only had one type and that was Michonne no matter how many times Rick tried to deny this fact over the last few years since they had broken up.

"It's embarrassing," Sasha stated side eyeing the new couple.

"He's embarrassing!" Michonne snapped.

"You're so funny Rick, that's hilarious," Jessie laughed.

"Hahaha, You're so funny Rick, that's hilarious." Michonne mocked what Jessie had just said, as she took another sip from her glass.

Andrea laughed before she spoke.

"Woah, Michonne you're being bitter,"

"Oh whatever! He's not even that funny." Michonne wrapped her arms around her chest.

"No? Well he must have been funny because you were with him for 5 years!" Andrea snapped back, causing Michonne to glare at her as she placed her champagne flute on the table behind them.

"I am going home." She threw her hands in the air.

"No you're not, we just got here." Andrea moaned.

"What, so I can look at Rick and that thing hanging off his arm all night. No thanks!"

Andrea tried to go after Michonne but Sasha pulled her back.

"Just leave her for a little bit. She needs some space," Sasha spoke watching Michonne disappear into the crowded room.

Michonne was standing at the edge of the living room. Maggie and Glenn were standing at the front of the room. The music had stopped and the entire room of guests had stopped talking. They were about to make a big announcement.

"Me and Glenn just wanted to say thank you for all our friends and family for being here tonight. We appreciate ya'll for coming and sharing this special time with us but..." she held onto Glenn's hand giving it a squeeze.

"We also have some exciting news to tell you."

The crowd all made noises off "oooo's" and all looking at each other then back to the happy couple.

Michonne held her breath as she leaned forward waiting for the reveal.

"We're going to have a baby! Glenn and I are our going to be parents," Maggie smiled.

See they get everything Michonne thought.

As the crowd shouted "congratulations" and everyone hugged the parents to be.

Michonne came up to parents to be, giving Maggie a hug and kiss and the same with Glenn she slowly backed out of the living room.

Michonne took another champagne glass and headed up the stairs. She came across the spare bed room, shutting the door behind her, she stomped over to the bed and placed the crystal glass on the bed side cabinet. She plopped down on the bed on her back, throwing her clutch down next to her and letting out a loud sigh as she stared up at the ceiling.

A few minutes passed and Michonne heard the bedroom door open, not knowing who it was she spoke.

"God, Andrea. Can I not be on my own for a while?"

"It's not Andrea, it's me."

It was Rick. She would know that southern accent from anywhere. This was even more disappointing that it was him here. Rick had watched Michonne leave the room, and he could tell that she was upset. He didn't know if it had something to do with the announcement but he wanted to find out.

"Go away, what are you doing here?" She lifted her head up from the pillow and stood up in front of him.

"Well, I could ask you the same thing."

"Shouldn't you be downstairs with... what's her name again? Oh, yeah Miss, I laugh at your really bad jokes." She rolled her eyes, whilst walking past him.

Rick chuckled before he spoke.

"Yeah, probably. But I seem to remember you laughing at all my jokes Chonne, I also remember me being funny," Rick smiled as he placed his hands in his pockets.

"Why does everyone keep saying that? I was laughing at you, not with you." She rolled her eyes.

"And, I also wanted to make sure you were alright," he spoke.

"Well you don't need to. You should be back downstairs with HER." She was about to open the bedroom door to leave when Rick spoke.

"You do this every damn time Michonne, every time I am with someone new. You ended this. You ended us, not me," he gestured between himself and Michonne.

She crossed her arms over her chest, whilst breathing out a loud huff and looking up at him.

"Well maybe, I changed my mind."

"Yeah, well it doesn't work like that," Rick answered, letting out a small sigh.

"What's wrong?" He stepped into her space, so that they were close their chests gently grazing. Michonne didn't back away from him, instead there was a slight pause before Michonne answered Rick.

"It's Maggie and Glenn. They get everything. A baby, a home, a marriage," tears started to swell in her eyes as she spoke.

He removed his hands from his pockets and raised his fingers to her face. Rick tilted her chin, forcing her to look into Rick's clear blue eyes.

"You want that, a house. Our house? A marriage? Me to be your husband and you to be my wife? A baby? Our baby, for you to carry my baby? I can give you a baby, our baby."

Michonne turned around as she didn't want to hear this right now. She was about to leave when Rick came up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and nuzzled his face into her neck, inhaling her scent. He had missed this so much. His warm breath sending goose bumps across her skin. Rick released his arms from around her waist, running his hands down the fabric of her dress.

"Put your hands on the door, Michonne." his breath warm against her ear. "Spread your legs wide."

Michonne moved her legs wide, and placed her hands on the back of the door.

Rick placed his hands on the hem of her dress pulling it up so that it was bunched around her hips.

Michonne bowed her head, a small moan escaping her lips. Rick pulled her thong down her legs so they were pooled at her ankles. On his way up he smacked her ass cheeks, and she bit down on her lip, hard.

Rick unbuckled his belt, letting his grey trousers fall to his ankles as his belt hit the wood flooring with a loud clank. Rick hooked his fingers into his underwear and pulled them down just past his thighs. He pulled them down just enough so that he could free himself.

Rick placed his right hand on her small waist.

"Hmmm and what about Jessie?" Michonne started to protest as Rick moved his lips to her shoulder. She could feel his erection against her.

Rick leaned over Michonne and locked the bedroom door with his left hand, as he did he whispered in his ex girlfriend's ear.

"Jessie, she could never handle this." He said in his southern drawl.

Michonne moaned quietly as she felt his cock rub against her bare ass again. Rick wrapped his left hand around her waist and with his firm right hand he pushed her back against the door. With his hand travelling towards to the heat between her legs, Rick whispered again.

"Still smooth huh Chonne?" as he rubbed two fingers across her opening.

"Just the way I like it, you're so tight." Rick slowly pushed two fingers inside of her already wet walls.

Michonne chewed on her bottom lip.

"I haven't been with anyone since you Rick."

Rick moved her hair from off her shoulders and groaned in her ear.

"That's because your pussy is mine."

"Hmmm," Michonne whimpered.

Truth be told, Rick hadn't been with anyone since they split up and he had never had sex with any of the other woman he had dated, not even Jessie. No matter how many times she wanted too. Rick couldn't.

He continued to pump two fingers in and out as he fingered her fast. Michonne was moaning and wriggling her hips against his fingers. Rick pulled his fingers out and placed them in his mouth sucking and swirling his tongue around his own fingers.

"God, Chonne. I can't believe how good you taste," Rick said.

Rick placed both of his hands back on her waist as he guided Michonne onto his length watching himself disappear into her inch by inch. Once he was all the way in, he stayed still for a few seconds rotating his hips around in a circle before he started thrusting his powerful hips.

Rick then pulled Michonne back towards the bed while he was still inside of her. The backs of his legs hit the bed. As he came to sit down on the bed, his trousers falling round his ankles. He still gripped onto her waist as she started to bounce her hips. He unzipped the back of her black dress, pulling the spaghetti straps down off her shoulders and pushing them down, exposing her luscious dark skin. Kissing over her back and shoulders, Rick let the dress fall past her breasts, massaging both of them in his hands. Rick pinched her nipple with his thumb and fingers and slowly twisted. The pressure which was starting to build between her legs was becoming too intense for Michonne.

"Hmmm Rick."

Rick leaned back on the bed watching his dick disappear into her sliding in and out of her drenched lips. He was holding onto her ass and gripping her tight.

"Oooh baby, that's it." Rick encouraged her.

Michonne rocked back and forth, a few more times riding him hard.

"You take it so well, you always ride me so good baby," he said as he smacked both of her ass cheeks with the palms of his hands.

Rick leaned forward licking her skin, and he could taste the reminisce of her favourite body wash.

"Get up Michonne and lie down on your back," Rick growled.

She got up on her unsteady legs, still wearing her heels. She laid down on the bed looking up at him through hooded eyes. Rick, got up and removed his shirt from his arms and placed it on the floor, stepping out of his trousers and boxers leaving them behind.

Michonne had been wet, and warm. Her slick juices still coated his dick. Rick ran his hand down his erection rubbing her wetness over his length, all the way up to his tip. Rick became even harder, as he stared down at her beneath him. He licked his lips before he placed himself back between her thighs. Rick climbed onto the bed, and he bent down closer to her. Michonne placing her hands on the back of his head as he blew a hard breath on her dark bud, creating a cool breeze. Michonne shivered because of the sensation.

"Ohh gooooood," Michonne had missed Rick's mouth on her nipples. He always knew how to use his tongue and lips in the right way. Her nipples were the most sensitive part of her body and Rick always knew how to stimulate them to give her the most pleasure.

Rick slowly opened his lips and slipped his tongue out to play with her nipple. He was using lapping motions with, the tip of his tongue, and then back to sucking between his mouth. Rick gently put Michonne's nipple between his teeth nibbling and biting. As he did this, he started to create a sucking sensation with his mouth.

After taking care of each bosom, Rick then moved back onto his knees, lifting her left leg up and placing one on his shoulder as he re -entered her. Michonne placed her hands on his biceps, holding on tight.

Rick pushed in deeper with every thrust, driving into her as far as he could go, before dragging himself out and leaving just the tip inside of her. He continued with the same repetitive motion. Michonne moved her hands, gripping onto the pillows behind her head and moaned Rick each time .

A high- pitched moan escaped Michonne's lips as Rick continued his assault on her pussy. He was grunting in her ear with each deep thrust. Rick was pounding her hard into the mattress. He didn't care if anyone could hear them because this feeling was too good. He knew that someone was bound to hear them soon, as the sounds of the mattress and the bed frame creaking were getting louder with each thrust. With the moans that were slipping from her lips, Rick knew that getting caught would be worth it.

"Keep going," she was begging for more, unashamed.

"Are you going to cum for me?" Rick asked.

"YES, just keep hitting that spot," she replied.

Rick smiled as he looked down at Michonne, who had her eyes shut.

He then removed her leg off his shoulder as she spread her legs wide, hitting her with long, deep strokes. Rick gripped the back of her thighs as Michonne grabbed onto her calves. With each thrust Michonne's perfect round mounds bounced before him.

"Oh, baby your pussy feels so good," Rick growled.

"Yeah," she opened her eyes. Weaving one of her hands through his curls and tugging lightly at the ends.

Rick removed one of his hands off her legs, and started to rub his thumb on her slippery clit, up and down. He needed that release and he wanted Michonne to feel it too.

Michonne's legs started to tremble, her eyes rolling back. Rick thrust even harder, the work of his fingers and his dick was too much for her now.

"Oh fuck. Oh, I'm cumming." She moaned as she started to shake as the waves become stronger and more powerful.

Michonne leaned forward, as Rick leaned down, kissing her lips deeply and muffling her sounds. She fell back down breathless.

"I am going to cum Michonne," Rick could feel Michonne clamping down on him. Her muscles were squeezing him tight, starting to milk him for what he had.

"Then cum in me, give me our baby." she breathed.

He nodded his head, as he rested his face in the crook of her neck. Rick was kissing on the base of her collar bone as he continued to pump his hips, even faster. All that could be heard was the sound of his balls slapping against the back of her thighs. Then Rick felt it, the tightness, he released his warm seed into her waiting walls. He thrusted a few more time, making sure not a drop escaped.

Rick and Michonne lay on the bed side by side as Rick circled his finger on her thigh, both trying to catch their breaths back.

"I never slept with Jessie or even kissed her. Hell, I never slept with or kissed any of them other woman either. They weren't you, Michonne. No one could ever replace you. No matter how many times I tried, they... just couldn't."

"I meant what I said before. The house, the marriage, the baby. I will give all of those things to you. Please let me give those things to you."

She kissed his lips, slipping her tongue inside.

"Yeah, that's what I want. But first you have to break up with Jessie." She replied.

He nodded, "I will. I will do it now."

They both looked up at the bedroom door as someone was rattling the door handle, trying to get in on the other side, before it suddenly stopped. They both turned to look at each other, quickly they got dressed and headed back down to the party. Rick placed another kiss on Michonne's lips as she left first, adjusting her dress one last time.

"Where have you been? And what are you smiling about?" asked Andrea.

"Nowhere and nothing, nothing at all," Michonne said as she took a sip from her champagne glass. She was looking at Rick and Jessie's interaction. Rick was taking Jessie out to the garden to break the bad news to her.

Andrea was looking in the direction that Michonne was staring at. She looked between Rick and Jessie then back to Michonne. When the night first started, Michonne couldn't bear to watch their interaction but now she couldn't tear her eyes away. Andrea's face dropped as she spoke.

"Did you just have sex with Rick upstairs? Omg, it was you two in the bedroom fucking!"

Michonne hit Andrea's arm.

"Be quiet Andrea."

Andrea shook her head.

"Now, I feel sorry for Jessie,"

"Why?" she turned to her friend.

"Because she never really had a chance."

Michonne smiled to herself. As Rick headed back over towards them, Michonne held her breath as they both looked into each other's eyes.

"Let's go home Michonne. I am coming back home." Rick said as he intertwined her fingers with his. Michonne nodded her head and gave her glass to Andrea as she walked past with her future husband.

"you've been runnin' round, runnin' round, runnin' round throwing that dirt all on my name
'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd call you up
Baby, now that we're, now that we're, now that we're right here standing face-to-face
You already know, already know, already know that you won, oh"

The End

Authors note: What are your thoughts?