When Rick walked into his room he found Michonne lying on his bed. She was on her side with her head propped up on her hand. She was smiling as he entered his room.
"You must really want that massage."
"I didn't say anything about needing a massage."
"You said you might need my hands."
"I did."
"Don't fuck with me, Michonne." He stood at the side of his bed and started to unbutton his shirt. He smiled down at her as he shook his head. He climbed into the bed mirroring her position. "What's gotten into you?"
"Well, I had lunch with Andrea today and she mentioned that some guy asked about me, and it made me mad because she was talking to him about me as if I'm available for him."
"You're not."
"I don't know? I don't have to be."
"I wasn't asking you a question Michonne."
She reached her right hand up to his head and tucked a stray curl behind his ear. "I'm not." She said as a definitive statement. He took her hand and kissed it before he held her hand, lacing their fingers together. She pulled his hand to place it on the small of her back and he pressed his fingers into her back to draw her closer to him. When she was flush against his body, he kissed her. Just soft pecks at first then he let his lips linger longer on hers. When he felt her tongue on his top lip he eagerly accepted it ready to taste her mouth. She tasted good and she sounded even better when she moaned. He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes.
"So what happens now?" She asked
He brought his hand around to her hair and swept her locs back before moving his hand to her neck and then down to her breast. He found her nipple with his thumb and made circles around it as it hardened under his touch.
"Well, we've been in this bed twice before, sleeping. How bout we take our clothes off and do something a little more exciting."
"You sure you're ready for that? I mean you already have a hard enough time getting up in the morning without having all of this." She waved her hand down the length of her body.
"Yeah, I'm ready." He nudged Michonne onto her back and moved to straddle her legs. He lifted her arms and pulled her tank top up and over her head. He pinned her arms down above her head with his hands and took in the sight of her.
"Rick, what are you doing, taking inventory?"
"Something like that, I should have peaked when you were sleep in here last night."
"I would have known, I'm not that deep a sleeper."
He smiled down at her and licked his lips before lowering his head to lick one of her nipples. "You will be when we're done tonight."
"You better be able to back up all that talk Grimes." She barely got the sentence out as Rick had opened his mouth to suck on one of her nipples while he lightly rubbed the other one with his thumb. "Oh shit." She moaned
He kissed her between her breasts and peppered kisses down to her belly where he swirled his tongue around her belly button causing her to giggle. He pulled on the waistband of her shorts and looked underneath them. He looked up and met Michonne's eyes and smiled. "You don't wear panties under these?" He moved his body lower and she lifted her hips so he could pull off her shorts.
"I'll wear some next time." She said as she tried to open her legs for Rick who wasn't having it.
"Not yet." He kept her legs closed and licked along her Mons Veneris until he reached her slit that housed her clit. He nuzzled his nose over the hood of her clit still keeping her legs closed. He inhaled her scent and then ran his tongue along the narrow opening, concentrating on the delicate hood again. He waited for the reaction he wanted before he opened her legs a little more.
"You're such a fucking tease." She said to him.
Her clit revealed itself to him and he greeted it with a welcoming tongue and massaging kisses. He opened her up more and bent her knees over his shoulders and let his tongue familiarize itself with every fold, dip and crevice of her divine pussy, inside and out. When he had her where he wanted her, hestopped his tongue and looked up at her. "I'm a fucking what?"
"A fucking god!"
He latched onto her clit and sucked with intention. He moaned against it, sending tingles through her spine as he inserted his ring and middle fingers inside her tight wet opening. Michonne inhaled a sharp breath at the feeling of his fingers within her. She squeezed her walls around them and her moans became louder. She tried to scream his name but he began curling his fingers inside her stroking the spot that rendered her unable to speak as her body tensed up and she grabbed handfuls of the bed sheets while her head dug into the mattress and she exploded her sweet juices all over Rick's fingers. He stopped sucking and gently licked her clit keeping his fingers inside her until he stopped feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm. He pulled his fingers out slowly and licked them clean as he moved his body up and settled his waist in between Michonne's hips.
"You alright?"
"Yes. Just don't ask me to stand up."
"I won't do that just yet. I'm still working on you." He kissed her lips and she accepted his tongue. Her hands found the soft curls on his head and then she abruptly broke the kiss as Rick entered her without warning.
"Rickkkk." She whispered before she whimpered into his ear. He filled her completely. Her eyes closed at the feeling of him so deep inside her.
"You okay?"
She moved a hand to grip his muscular bicep before nodding her head. He began to move his hips thrusting in and out of her slowly at first, trying not to get carried away.
"Fuck Michonne. Why do you feel so good? I might not last too long."
"I don't care how long it lasts as long as it's worth it." She moved a hand to reach behind him and grab his ass. He was spurred on by her firm hold on him. He sped up his strokes and she lifted her head to kiss him. He met her halfway and kissed her hard and deep as she widened her legs allowing him to hit that magic spot over and over again. His efforts were soon rewarded when he felt Michonne clinch around his rigid length.
"Rick! Oh god! Ricckk! Yes!"
Her legs began to shake and she held her breath as she hit that peak for a second time that night. Rick didn't slow down he held onto her legs and drilled faster into her until he had her moaning in ecstasy again. He let go and erupted deep inside of her calling her name through her hair as he was drained of everything. He pulled out of her and rolled to his back beside her. She rested her head on his chest and sighed in contentment.
"We're pretty good at this." He said to her
"Yeah we are. I don't know why you've been playing hard to get all this time."
"You wait a few hours and I'll remind you what's hard about me."
A few hours turned into the next morning where Rick reminded her twice what was hard about him. After the second round they lay in Ricks bed and talked while still wrapped up in one another.
"It's kind of early for you to be awake isn't it?"
"It is, but it's for a good cause. Do I smell coffee?" He asked as he inhaled.
"Yeah. I set the timer on the coffee maker."
He turned to look at her. "You mean to tell me that thing has had an automatic start the whole time I've lived here? I've been getting up early to make you coffee when I didn't have to?"
"Don't look at me like that. I had to make sure you were good roommate material."
"Well shit. Did I pass at least?"
"With flying colors. You even destroyed the curve. Now I want coffee."
"You able to walk?" He joked.
"I think I can manage. I need to turn my alarm off on my phone too."
Rick watched her get out of the bed and walk to the door before looking over her shoulder at him. "Maybe I'll call in today."
"That's a good idea." He said as she walked down the hall to her room. "And don't you dare put clothes on!"
Michonne came back thirty minutes later with two cups of coffee and a smile. "I brought you a cup."
"Thank you, but no. I'm going back to sleep. You wore me out."
"What time do you have to go in today?" She asked him as she set the coffee cups down on the nightstand.
"I called in while you were downstairs."
"Look at you. I'm already a bad influence on you."
"You get no argument from me on that." He relaxed deeper into the bed lying on his stomach and draped his left arm over Michonne's legs.
"You're just gonna fall asleep on me?"
"Yes." He kissed the side of her thigh. "You can join me if you want."
"In a bit, I'm gonna watch some news, find out what's been going on in the world."
It was 12:30 in the afternoon when Rick opened his eyes again. He yawned and stretched before he noticed that Michonne wasn't in the bed with him. He got out of the bed and threw on some pajama pants and made his way downstairs where he found Michonne in the kitchen.
"Are you making lunch?"
"I am. Don't sound so surprised. I think you've earned it. You hungry?"
"I am. It smells good."
"Go sit at the table, I'll bring it out."
Rick gave her a quick kiss before turning and going to sit at the dining room table. Michonne walked two plates to the table, setting one down in front of Rick and one at her place setting. She walked back into the kitchen to grab two water bottles before she sat down.
"Water. We need to rehydrate."
"Yes we do. Is that my shirt?"
"I couldn't find my clothes in your room, so I grabbed the first thing I could find on the floor."
"It looks good on you."
"Eat."
"This is good." He said as he shoveled food into his mouth. "You've been holding out on me all around."
"Maybe a little."
"So you gonna cook for me every night then?"
"No. We can still share that job. As well as the dishes and you're still doing your own laundry."
"Sounds fair." Rick finished his food and pushed his plate away from him and then gulped down his water.
"It's already 1:00, what should we do for the rest of the day?" Michonne asked him.
"Well, you can come here."
"What if I don't want to?"
"You want me to come to you?"
"Depends on what you have planned."
"Have it your way then." She watched as Rick disappeared under the table and then she felt herself being pulled forward and her legs being separated and his tongue inside her before her brain even registered what was happening.
"Holy shit! Rick!"
He removed his tongue and inserted his fingers. "You brought this on yourself."
"Oh. Yes. I'm... I'm... Rickkkk!"
Michonne ran her hands through her hair as she tried to catch her breath. Rick pushed her chair back so he could stand up. He was right in front of Michonne who was mouth level with his commendable dick and she wanted to show her thanks with her lips and tongue.
knock knock knock!
"Richard, are you in there? Richard! Open up!"
"Is that your mama?" Michonne whispered
He hung his head in frustration and watched himself go soft at the sound of his mother's voice. "I'll get it." Rick walked to the door to open it.
"Hey mama, what's wrong?"
"Thank goodness you're okay." She walked past Rick and looked around the living room.
"Of course I'm okay mama. Why wouldn't I be?"
"Well I went by the sheriff's station to drop off some lunch for you and they said that you had called in. I called your cell phone about 10 times and you never answered. I even called Michonne and she didn't answer either. I thought something was really wrong with you."
"You can see that I'm perfectly fine. I just took a day off that's all."
"Well I see that now. I'm just gonna grab a glass of water." Before Rick could protest she was already at the threshold of the kitchen. She turned to her left as something white caught her eye, Ricks shirt. "Oh my. Michonne, you're here too. You startled me."
"Hello Ms. Grimes, how are you?"
She looked from Michonne to Rick who had followed her to the kitchen. She noticed the shirt Michonne had on was too big for her and that her son wasn't wearing one. She continued to the kitchen where she filled a cup with tap water and drank it down quickly.
"I'm doing good. Not as good as you two it seems." She smiled at the two of them before exiting the kitchen and walking to the door with Rick following and Michonne following him.
"Thanks for checking on me mama, I'm sorry I worried you."
"No problem dear. You just make sure you answer your phone when I call."
"Yes ma'am."
"Bye now. Oh Rick, Michonne, I'll see the both of you on Sunday for dinner."
