Anyone who is in love is making love the whole time, even when they're not. When two bodies meet, it is just the cup overflowing. They can stay together for hours, even days. They begin the dance one day and finish it the next, or such is the pleasure they experience they may never finish it. No eleven minutes for them. Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes
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"The best offers for our story want us to go into the details regarding the sex between us. I don't know how I feel about being so forthcoming with what I consider very private."
"How much are they asking? The right amount I would sing like a canary about how good your loving is with or without that damn lady bag." Rick kissed Michonne's ever growing and contorting belly.
"We have an offer of 1.5 million and they want exclusive rights." Michonne read from the legal document that was sent to them.
"Really? That is good, right?"
"It could be better. Granny says it could be way better. I will need to call my friend Andrea who is an entertainment lawyer. At least she was one three years ago." Michonne ran her fingers through Rick's hair as he kissed the imprint of a head and a foot that were poking in all different directions in her pregnant belly.
Abigail and Judith were bouncing on the bed and falling down laughing. Rick was multitasking their safety along with Michonne.
Michonne took it all in. All of it. Her family. She began to cry.
"Now, what's wrong with you woman..." Rick grabbed Judith just in time before she fell to the floor.
Granny Mabel knocked twice at the door.
"Open." Michonne yelled loud enough to be heard. Rick was wiping at her eyes.
"I'm ready for my Grand Babies," Abigail and Judith wiggled down off the bed running as fast their little legs would carry them to their Granny. "I got their lunch ready and then Herschel and Zach should be here with that outdoor swing set."
"You spoiling them Granny."
"Just the way I like them, good and spoiled." Granny took both their hands and closed the door.
Rick was smiling and wiping Michonnes' tears, "Why are we crying now?"
"I'm Happy."
"I'm Happy too."
"Are you going to tell me what happened with Lori?"
"So you ready to listen?"
Michonne nodded. She wasn't ready to listen earlier because she was so jealous even though she had no reason to be. She knew she had Rick's heart but she couldn't help feeling insecure with their love being compared to his first love.. She remembered how he was on the island the first few months. Michonne remembered when Lori was all that he could see. Love that was not rational where he would risk his life to get back to her.
Michonne realized in that moment that she did not have that irrational love for Mike. She had it for Rick but she never had it for Mike.
"It was weird Michonne. Granny Mabel was right. No distractions. I was able to see Lori. I was able to see my first girlfriend, my first wife with no distractions to interfere with how I felt about the person...Lori. It was like there was an inkling that I loved her but it seemed so long ago. Faded. A memory. I was glad to really experience that. I had no desire to pursue it. To chase that memory of loving her when I am not the same person any more. I am not that man. I am not Lori's. I am yours. I belong to you Michonne. This is L.O.V.E. right here right now. I would not die for you Michonne... I live for you. I live for you and our babies and our future babies."
"You just trying to get me to drop my granny panties."
"Did it work?"
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Driftwood
Day 452: Michonne
I didn't care if Rick wasn't listening to me as I talked about Abstinence. He was going to hear me even if he wasn't listening me.
I can't put into words how much I love Rick though. He was sitting on the floor holding both his sleeping babies before he settled them back into the LV suitcase and carried them over to the spare cot.
I was surprised because the babies would sleep with me. Rick had the spare cot. I tried to play it off like it didn't matter.
He came over to me. He stood in front of me as I was preparing for bed. He wanted to talk. He wanted to talk about what he wanted from me and what I should want from him and if I couldn't give him what he needed he would be satisfied with kissing.
He missed kissing me and cuddling. Rick said that was what he missed the most. I kissed him on the cheek and he kissed me on the cheek. I gave him a peck on the lips. He leaned down and ...my lips and body betrayed me. I wanted him in that moment desperately. When I came to my senses it was hours later and he was fast asleep with me back on top of him.
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Driftwood
Day 453: Rick
Michonne and I haven't even kissed since the babies were born. Not even a peck. Any time I would attempt to just give her a Good Morning kiss she would stop me, so we resorted to the low high five.
I thought I was going to be met with hesitation. She was harping on Abstinence earlier that day. I know I was being juvenile but I was chanting, My cat Cheesy. My cat Cheesy. My Cat Cheesy to drown her out.
After I put the babies over on the spare cot I made my intentions known that I was sleeping with her. Not the babies. I was.
I told her I needed to talk about it. I needed her to hear me out. To listen.
I wanted at least to kiss. If nothing else. I knew she was trying to be funny with the kiss on the cheek and the peck on the lips but when I let my lips just hover over her's she literally was a goner because I wasn't going to kiss her. She wanted to be kissed and I made her reach for it. I made her seek my lips out and when she did I did not resist her nor she me.
I picked her up to straddle me as I sat down on the bed. She didn't have any underwear on but I had boxers on and a t-shirt that had seen better days. She pulled the shirt over my head when we broke from the kiss. She was staring me down as she watched me pull my cock out my boxers. I was ready to explode. I was eager to be inside of her.
Six weeks felt like years. I had no idea how long I was going to last. She told me to pull out. That I better pull out or we will never do it again. Soon as she let me slide in I was mesmerized how even more snug she was. She stayed still for a second trying to get adjusted . She did that hula hoop move and went up and down twice and I came. It happened with out warning.
She asked me if I came based on my facial expression and how I couldn't move for a few seconds. I didn't answer. She wasn't stupid. She knew with her on top I lose all sense of control. So, I didn't asnwer her. I just flipped her over where I was on top and gave it to her so good she didn't ask any more questions. There was no sense in pulling out...I already came inside of her.
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