Phillip handed Judith off to Lizzie while he, Glenn, Andrea and Hershel made their way to the gated fence with weapons. A man that looked vaguely familiar to Phillip was yelling Michonne's name!
"MICHONNE!" the dark haired man screamed. He then peered at Phillip as he approached. The man stabbed an approaching walker or two every so often.
"Hey!" the man called out in a bright, cheery tone to Phillip. "How's it going?"
It was then, that Phillip realized who he was. Or who he thought he was.
"You're Michonne's ex boyfriend, right? Grant or..."
"Actually it's Gareth. Is Michonne around? And even if she isn't, could you kind of let me in because these creatures here are sort of ganging up on me..."
"What do you want, Grant?" Phillip asked in a no nonsense tone. He had met Michonne as he and Lizzie were headed towards a place called 'Terminus'. There had been signs everywhere claiming that the place offered sanctuary.
Michonne had been coming from Terminus and told them the place was full of creeps and not to go. So he, Michonne and Lizzie had turned in another direction, got to know one another and eventually, through hard work and planning, built up Woodbury.
This Grant, Garth...whoever, had paid Woodbury a visit once. But Phillip could see that his visit had upset Michonne, so he was thrown out. How had he found Michonne anyway?
"Again, it's Gareth," Gareth said sarcastically, now looking at Andrea "and I really need to talk to Michonne. Hey, aren't you the slut that was banging Phillip here at Woodbury? I can't believe Michonne stayed with you after that."
Phillip's jaw clenched.
"Michonne told you about that?"
"Actually, I told Michonne about it. When I visited that one time, I saw the two of you doing some quickie bullshit near a tree. And I thought Michonne had a right to know."
Andrea cocked her gun at him, but Hershel put her hand down.
"Michonne and Phillip are married now, son." he said kindly, "so if you've come to cause trouble..."
"Married, how? Most men of the cloth are dead, aren't they? Or was this some fake shit you made up? Listen, if you could just let me in OR get Michonne..."
Meanwhile, Michonne, Rick, Merle and Darryl had opened a window and were listening from the prison. Rick looked at Michonne.
"WHO is he?" he asked her.
Michonne could see that Merle and Daryl were staring at her curiously as well.
"I don't know." she admitted. Merle rolled his eyes.
"What the fuck do you mean, you don't know?" he asked suspiciously.
"He knows you." Darryl asked in the same suspicious tone.
"I don't know him!" Michonne snapped. "I don't! I don't know him."
Rick looked from Michonne to Merle and Darryl.
"Go outside and back up Phillip and the rest of them. If this guy gets out of line, either let the walkers get him or put a bullet through his head."
Merle and Darryl nodded, then left the cellblock.
"You don't remember him at all?" Rick asked.
"How many times do I have to tell you, I don't know him! The other Michonne probably does! I have never seen him before!"
"See the problem I'm having here, is that you seem to know everyone ELSE here! You swear to me that you don't know him!" Rick demanded.
Instead, Michonne suddenly grabbed his face kissed him hard, her lips devouring his! She didn't know what had come over her. Maybe it was the jealously he was displaying while he was wearing that eyepatch, but suddenly, Michonne just didn't want to talk anymore about anything!
Rick's lips answered with hungry kisses that blended one into the other, before securing his arms around her and pulling her to the floor.
"Michonne says she doesn't know you." Merle said, pointing a gun at Gareth through the fence.
"So I guess you'd better get on before you die." Darryl seconded.
"Look," Gareth said tiredly, "some deviants came and ran us out of our camp. We managed to get away in a bus and take the barbecue we had been feeding people with, with us. The bus is like a mile back and we have more than enough of meat."
Merle's eyes opened wide and he licked his lips! Darryl raised a brow. Who the fuck manages take barbecue and nothing else in an escape situation?
Phillip wasn't buying it at all.
"So you're trying to bribe your way in here with barbecue?" Phillip asked skeptically.
"I'm just trying to tell you that we have something to offer. There's like twelve of us left." Gareth said, his tone now pleading. "I really need to see Michonne."
"I'll go and get her." Andrea said. She lowered her gun, holstered it and then turned go into the prison. She was delayed a bit by Maggie and Carol, who wanted to know just what was going on.
"Phillip says that guy is Michonne's old boyfriend. Apparently, she lived with him at some place called 'Terminus'."
"Terminus? That's a what? A town like Woodbury?" Carol asked.
Andrea shrugged.
"I guess. This guy seems like a trouble maker. And either a walker or Merle or Darryl, is going to kill him. Maybe if Michonne gets out here and tells him off, he'll go away." Andrea said.
Meanwhile, in the Blake cell on the bottom bunk, Michonne gently swiveled herself down on Rick's turgid length, inch by inch. Rick's voice was soft and encouraging, until she managed to seat herself completely on to Rick's swollen manhood.
By the time Andrea came in and found them, Michonne had leaned backwards on her hands, and began a steamy rhythm of bouncy gallops upon him. Her breasts were bobbing shamelessly in front of Rick's eyes and at one point, Andrea watched as he seized them within his hands and pushed and pulled them apart!
Andrea backed back and leaned against a wall! Did she dare interrupt that? And at the same time she felt anger. But not on behalf of Phillip. Rick looked just..just...ENCHANTED at being fucked by Michonne! He had never looked like that when she was with him!
Andrea's mouth pursed into a grim line. She then left the wall and walked into the cell block until she stood outside of the tell tale cell. Rick saw her first.
"Shit!" he snapped. Michonne stopped moving and tried to get off of Rick, but his hands tightened on her waist as he glared at Andrea.
"Do you want something?" he asked his eye piercing hatefully at her.
"Rick, let me off!" Michonne hissed.
"The hell I will! We're not finished! Andrea get the hell out of here and..."
"Look at you two!"Andrea yelled. "Michonne's boyfriend is out there causing trouble and you two are screwing like rabbits!"
"We were about to come out there and handle it." Rick replied "I'd appreciate it if you would leave here and keep your damned mouth shut!"
"I'm leaving here with Phillip so I have no intention of keeping quiet about anything." Andrea replied, her manner frosty.
Michonne really didn't need any trouble! She turned her head towards Andrea.
"Andrea, there are things you don't understand. I'm not the same Michonne. I can't explain it, but you have to trust that I never meant to hurt anyone." she told her.
"Then get of off Rick and let's all leave here! Tell your boyfriend to leave us alone so we can pack and leave this place!" Andrea countered.
Rick suddenly reached up and turned Michonne's face so that she had to look down at him again.
"Pretend she's not there. It's you and me, Michonne. Like it's always been." he said softly. Rick then proceeded to buck his length slowly within her until together, they worked themselves into a feverish rhythm that seemed to be never ending.
Or ar least that's how it looked to Andrea, as she watched the raw sex act helplessly, She slowly sank to the floor and closed her eyes, remembering what it was like to be taken by Rick Grimes in such a primal way.
Andrea passed out briefly.
When she awoke, Rick and Michonne were dressed and staring at her from outside of a cell! Rick had dragged her into an empty cell and locked her in!
"Hey!" Andrea snapped. "You let me out of here!"
"I don't know why the hell you would be passed out from our fucking, but whatever your problem is, you're staying in here." Rick said coolly. Michonne tried to be a little more civil.
"Andrea, just wait here. When I get rid of this man, then we can deal with what happened." Michonne said softly. She then turned and walked off. Rick and Andrea's eyes locked on one another, before he turned and followed Michonne out of the cellblock to deal with Gareth.
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