A/N: NSFW… at least the first part.

CHAPTER 10

Terminal Turmoil

Our favorite deities have made it back to the ASZ after spending time whipping the Saviors into shape. Negan leaves the king and Queen of Olympus in charge. ZA survivors from various communities start to disappear and all clues point towards a place called Terminus.

Be careful what you ask for, you just might get it…

Rick found himself floating within the warm, crystalline, aqua-blue waters of the Aegean Sea. It's fingers sifting through his hair as it coasted down the contours of his jaw. His body drifted among gentle waves of this comforting and beautiful body of antiquity. A smile spread across his face as its warmth caressed his skin. Smatters of heat began to concentrate on certain parts of his body. First, it clung to his lips then hovered along his neck and torso. Back and forth, up and down, the delicious pull of the tide began to intensify. As a god, breathing underwater shouldn't have been an issue, yet Rick's breath shortened to gasps. His mouth opened to take in oxygen, only to be embraced salaciously. A desperate wanting grew in his belly and he knew he'd need to battle his way to the surface. As the heat intensified around his hips, he bucked to break himself free.

Rick's eye's opened when the sound of a lustful moan echoed across the room. The taste and touch of his beautiful Michonne, permeated his mouth as he filled her slick and heated core. Her fingers funneled through his curls sensuously as their hips gently gyrated against each other. Fully awake and aware that his wife took his statement of 'just take it' literally, he placed his hands on either side of her face to catch her attention and gave her a wicked smile, "You naughty girl."

Her walls tightened around his cock at his words. Her eyes glowed as she whispered, "You wouldn't wake up and your queen is famished." She circled her hips eliciting a gasp from her king. Sitting up straight, she placed her hands behind to rest them against his thighs, allowing him a clear view of her succulent folds.

He reached out and stroked her center where they were joined. To see himself disappear inside her divine pussy had his dick hardening. After bringing his fingers to his mouth for a taste, he went back to tap her clitoris in time with his thrusts. Her first orgasm came when he increased the firmness and timing of massaging her clit. Her mouth opened, her eyes shut tightly and her body shuttered as rapture consumed her. Rick enjoyed the sight of his queen sitting upon her throne. From her locs swinging, to her breasts smoothly bouncing to the small baby bump that finally made an appearance.

As she came down off her sensual high, he soothingly caressed her dewy pearl, while his other hand smoothed along her abdomen, up to lightly squeeze her breast to slide and grasp the nape of her neck, pulling her down to latch back onto her luscious lips. His tongue glided across the seam of her lips to get her to open. When she complied, he thrust inside, dueling with hers. Putting a hand against the small of her back, he pushed her flush with his chest and rolled her over.

Reluctantly, he rose to his knees. When he slid his cock from her warm haven, he groaned. She gave him a puzzled look. He answered her unspoken question with a voice gritty with lust, "My queen asked and my queen shall receive." He placed his hands on her hips and rolled her over once again so that she lay on her stomach. Tightening his palms, he lifted her ass in the air, until she was on all fours. Without preamble, he gave her pussy one long lick before plunging balls deep into her hungry core. "Mmm… delicious. Hold on to somethin'."

Michonne grabbed the iron bars of the bed's headboard. Rick clamped on to her hips, rubbing her ass cheeks lightly before asking, "You ready?"

Sizzling euphoria spread throughout her body as she prepared to get drilled. Spreading her knees, she looked back to view hooded eyes, swollen lips, and his mussed, morning hair. "I'm ready," she growled as she secured her grip.

Rick started off slow, working his abdominal muscles to pull out 'til only his round mushroom head nestled inside. When he pushed back in, torturously slow, he widened her backside to leave his view unfettered.

Michonne cooed as she felt her sex being filled to the max. His thick strokes gradually increased 'til his hips and ass pistoned at a rapid pace. The grip on her hips tightened to keep her in place, his breathy gasps filling the room. Michonne's hair flung backward as she desperately held on, her body doing its best to burst apart in sensuous agony. Sweat covered their skin, droplets dripped off the curls of Rick's hair as he hunched over, swiveling his ass to hit the spots that would make his queen howl. He pulled her tight to his groin and gave her short jabs that brought out her exquisite screams. "That's it… that's it, take all this dick, baby."

The heat permeating the room and the sweat slicking their bodies, Rick's hold on her kept slipping. Bracing his hands against the back wall, he found better leverage to continue to delve in deep into his wife's gloriously tight haven.

"Rick…" she gasped, "I can't… I can't hold on." She was about to cum again. Her core tightened as his balls hardened. Rick eased a hand down her back to move around her stomach to pat her pussy.

Moving her hair out of the way, he leaned down to nibble on her lobe then whispered in her ear, "Cum for me, babe. This time we go together."

*Horns and trumpets*


A few hours later…

"Rick, the Alexandrians need any medicines we can find." Michonne rubbed her husband's arms to sooth him. She walked over to the table, "Look," pointing to an area on the map, "we're going to this shopping center. It's not that far and won't take long to get there."

The expression on his face said he still wasn't happy. "I know this run is important. Doesn't mean I don't like you bein' out there. Who's all goin'?"

She walked over to the sink and poured herself a glass of water, "Shane, Sasha, Noah, and Spencer."

He followed, "Why are you taken him? That idiot Spencer might do somethin' stupid. How about you take Abe instead?"

Putting her glass down, "Now, you know you need to take Abe with you. We're all spread out. Daryl, Jesus and the boys are still at Sanctuary training Negan's minions. Glenn and Maggie are at Hilltop and Tara and Rosita are over in the Kingdom. We not only have to leave some of our people here, you need your brothers by your side when you go check out this Terminus." She secured her katana over her back and walked toward the door as he trailed after her.

Plans were in place for Rick and his team to scout out Terminus, find out if his mother is indeed among them and discover who is her mysterious partner. They made their way to the front gate where her team waited. As they went toward Sasha, he gave some instructions, "If you can, just hit the pharmacy. I want you all back here before sundown. If you see something that's truly needed, get it, but don't go out of your way."

Michonne tapped his arm as they stopped in front of Sasha and Shane, "I know, Dad. We'll be back before the street lights come on."

Her brother and goddess of the moon laughed at their antics.

Rick waved a dismissive hand at them then went over to Spencer and whispered to him, "Don't fuck this up. Listen to what they tell you and do not go off on your own." He then nodded to Shane who gave him a nod back. Stepping back over to Michonne, he wrapped an arm around her waisted and grasped her by the chin, gently, "I can't say this enough. Be careful." He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her lips, "I love you."

She smiled warmly, "I love you too. See you soon."


Halfway to their destination, Sasha, Noah, and Spencer walked ahead, while Michonne and her brother kept guard at the rear. "How you feelin' sis? Need to take a break?"

Michonne rolled her eyes, "Oh, no. Not you, too. I am just fine, thanks." She adjusted her strap, "Speaking of how someone is doing. How are things with you? You've been down here helping everyone out and I don't ever see you doing something for yourself." She paused, thinking, "I have a suggestion."

He chuckled, "Oh, this is gonna be good. And what do you suggest, dear sister."

"Now don't get mad. I think it's time you get a girlfriend."

Shane nearly choked, "What makes you think I need one?"

"So, you can have someone to talk to."

"I talk to you, Rick and everybody else."

"That's not the kind of talking I'm talking about."

"Eww, Michonne!"

"No, I'm serious. And I can help you out. Tell me who you're interested in and I can set it up."

He laughed and threw an arm around her neck, "So you're gonna play Cupid now? No need for that, I already got somebody I'm talkin' to."

"Who?"

"I ain't tellin' you."

"Oh, come on, big bro. You gotta tell me. Is it Tara?"

"No, she likes women."

"What about Rosita?"

"Didn't you just tell me yesterday, she was dating Abraham?"

"Oh, yea. I forgot. Is it one of the Alexandrians or another mortal?"

"No, Michonne."

"Well, it can't be Carol or Beth. Is it a guy?"

"Uhm, Carol is married, and Beth is too young for me, and no, it's not a guy."

Michonne contemplated on who it could be, as she looked around, trying to think of who she didn't mention, "Are they down here or up at Olympus?"

"You're not gonna stop until you figure out, aren't you?"

"Nope." Her eyes stopped on the people walking ahead and she snapped her fingers, "I got it! It's Sasha, isn't it?" She turned to look at him and caught his quick glance at the Titanide before dropping his gaze to the ground. Excited, she clapped her hands, "It totally is! Oh, wow… you and Sasha. Y'all make a badass couple."

He shushed his sister, "Could you keep it down. We just started talkin' and I don't need my little sister gitten' all giddy and up in my business."

They came upon the shopping mall and Shane pointed out the place which was the purpose of their trip. "You guys head on in. I got to check out the sporting goods store. It won't take me long. I'm looking for something specific."

Suspicious, Michonne put her hands on her hips, "And, what is this specific thing you have to find and why?"

Looking sheepish, Shane kicked a rock before letting out a huge sigh, "I lost a bet to Abraham. He wants me to find him some golf clubs."

Walking backward to follow the rest to the pharmacy, she laughed, "So you tried to get out losing the wager against Rick and me, only to end up losing again to Abe." She wasn't asking the question because she knew the answer." You should have quit while you were ahead. Now, you have to do runs for all three of us?" She tsked, "I don't feel sorry for you at all." Shaking her head, she disappeared into the store.


Inside the Walgreens, Michonne watched her brother walk in with a brand new, black and gold, Wilson bag with golf clubs. From what she could tell, he got the whole complete set. The bag was stocked with a driver, wedge, Fairway wood and a hybrid club. She pulled out the putter, "What do you think Abe is gonna do with these?"

Shane shrugged, "I don't know, find a golf course empty of walkers and play nine holes or best ball?"

"Or, play wack-a-walker?"

Their joking around helped ease the tension of living in this world.

While putting all kidding aside, the five got busy clearing out the pharmacy and any over-the-counter medications they could find. Shane dug through his backpack, "Looks like we got here in time. Whoever looted it before didn't take much. We got some good stuff today," he glanced up, "Michonne, what are you doin'?"

His sister turned around with a mouth full of chocolate covered raisins, "What?" She shrugged, "I was hungry. There's plenty more to take back."

Sasha chuckled, "Yeah, if you don't eat it all first."

Michonne stuck her tongue out at her and she caught the cute little grin his brother he gave Sasha and while trying to hide it from his sister. Then she saw something that she could really use. Spencer happened to be next to her, "What do you need that for?"

She smiled, "I could use it for a lot of things. It's got a good weight to it and it's got a pointy end. You never know." She took out her katana and replaced it with her newfound prize.

Spencer placed a hand on her shoulder, "Don't worry. You won't have to do anything. I'll be right by your side and I'm betting your husband would want me to make sure nothing happens to you." He gave her a slightly creepy smile.

After Michonne gave a side eye to the fool's hand, she thought to herself, That's not weird at all. To Spencer, she said, "Thank you, Spencer, but I don't need you to do anything for me except keep your hands to yourself and your eyes peeled for the walkers trying to eat you. Can you do that?"

He jerked his hand back and reluctantly nodded.

"Good."

Shane went to check outside the window, "We got company. There's only a few of them, but if we haul ass, we can sneak right by 'em."

He secured his backpack, hooked the golf bag to his shoulder and looked to see that everyone else was ready, "Y'all set? Sasha and I will take point. Spencer, you stick by Noah and Michonne will take the rear."

Spencer straightened his collar, "No offense, Noah. But, do you mind if I hang with Michonne? I want to make sure she stays safe."

Noah walked away from him, "Whatever, man. Michonne, he's all yours."

Michonne rolled her eyes.

They were able to leave the store without getting walker attention. When they reached the last store of the strip mall, they ran into a small horde coming around the corner. Shane yelled, "Back up," as he put a hand on Sasha's arm to pull her with him. They all backed away from the slow-moving dead and wove their way around by going out into the parking lot.

All of the Alexandrians had been trained on how to handle themselves when they are outside the gates. Apparently, some paid closer attention than others. Michonne had just stepped over a parking block, keeping an eye on the undead when Spencer in a panic tripped over the concrete stops in his haste to provide protection for her. As he fell, he bumped Michonne's right arm, making her drop her sword. By that time, the walkers were almost on top of him. She didn't have time to pick it up. Yanking Spencer by the collar, she pulled him further away. Since she didn't have her katana, the item she grabbed just in time came in handy. As the rest began to fight and kill, she reached back and pulled a straight umbrella from her katana's sheath. The shaft was made of sturdy, heavy metal and the tip was sharp enough to pierce their soft skulls.

"Meeshee!" Spencer yelled, "I'll go get your sword."

No, the fuck he didn't. She shouted back, "Get your ass over here between me and Noah and help us get rid of these walkers. We got other things to worry about." She swung her heavy umbrella and knocked off the head of a female walker that got a little too close for comfort, then she stabbed another in the back of the neck, killing it instantly. More were coming and it didn't help that Spencer yelled every time he put down one.

Shane kept glaring over at him and if she didn't take drastic measures, her brother just might beat the shit out of him. Making her way over to Spencer, the fool had another weird smile on his face. "Hey, Meeshee. Don't you think we make a great team?"

Without answering, Michonne stabbed, kicked and pushed walkers away from them so she could get a chance to tell him what's up. She poked him hard in the chest, "Spencer, I'm gonna say this once. No, we don't make a great team. Especially if you don't keep your eyes on these walkers and stop looking at my ass. Lack of attention is a quick way for you to get killed." He looked startled. "One more thing, if you want to get fucked up, call me Meeshee again."

Hopefully, he takes heed of her warning.

While fighting off the undead, they didn't notice a group of them weren't acting as the others. They may have looked like walkers, but they didn't act like them. By the time the group was aware something wasn't right, it was too late.


Rick, Abraham, and Tyrese had to travel further than Michonne and her group. Hopefully, they were on their way back to Alexandria. They crouched behind trees outside of the walls that protected Terminus. It looked like it used to be an old railroad station. Tracks from all over led right to it. Several large containers and railcars could be spotted throughout the property. They noticed the walled interior covered a lot of area with quite a number of people walking in and out of buildings. Rick let down his binoculars, "Are you seeing what I'm seeing?"

Abe still peered through his, "If you're talking about how they look like walkers but don't act like 'em, then yeah."

Tyrese concurred, "That's really weird. Wait…did you see that?"

Rick and Abe raised their binoculars and concentrated where Tyrese' finger pointed. Inside a truck entrance, they saw a bright reddish glow. Whoever it came from stood off to the side, one of the wacky looking people blocked the deities from identifying the person. Rick's hand dropped to his knee as he rubbed his fingers together, "Well, we know there's one of us down there. Now we just have to find out who it is."

They kept watch, trying to identify who stood in the bay. Rick noted, "There are more people here than we thought. We need to gather everyone from the other communities and end this."

Abraham leaned against a tree, "You know, Negan said that some of his group were coming up missing. Alexandria hasn't experienced it, but Hilltop, Oceanside, and the Kingdom reported losin' folks. They initially thought they were killed by walkers or by the Saviors. Negan confirmed he didn't have 'em." He gestured to the weird people of Terminus. "Them fuckers down there show up right when it all started happening. Somethin' ain't right and what the fuck is that smell?"

They all stopped to take a huge whiff. The smell was different from the decaying rotting corpse of the walkers. Tyrese's eyes lit up in recognition, "Rick, do you remember Lycaon, king of Arcadia? The mortal that tried to feed the gods mortal meat?"

Rick dropped his head. The fear that he as correct, was confirmed. "Yea, and I'll never forget that stench. They're cooking human flesh down there."

Abraham looked through his binoculars, "Well, well, well. Guess who made an appearance?"

Rick surveyed the bay doors. His mother, Hera, stood there talking to and hugging on his uncle, Hades, lord of the Underworld.

His hand dropped. His first thought, he needed his wife. As he thought of her and where she was, the ring that Eugene gave them answered his unasked question.

With dread, he whispered, "Michonne's in that building."

A/N: Thanks for reading :)

KEY

Michonne-Nike-Goddess of Victory.

Rick-Ares-God of War.

Tyrese-Helios-Titan god of the sun and light.

Sasha-Selene-Titanide goddess of the moon.

Abraham-Hercules-world's greatest hero

Noah-Apollo-God of the Music and healing

Shane-Kratos-God of strength and power