A/N***~~~ Happy Halloween! So I decided to do a quick one shot for the holiday since I didn't get a chance to do one last year. And look at me! I got it done before the 31st lol I want to thank Arlene for not only creating a cover for this story at my last minute request but also a gif with music. Amazing! Love you girl!
So this is a quick check in on the versions of Richonne from my anthology series. So you should read those if you haven't or for a refresh. It all started with Knots Untie in Teton but in Beaufort, for the Future we found out they are having a baby! I thought this glimpse was important since we didn't get pregnant Michonne on the show with Rick doting over her Le Sigh. So I had to give us something until the baby arrives.
Thank you all for writing me reviews which I love. All the guests, I see yours as well but I just can't respond to them but know that I appreciate you all. I hope you enjoy this story also. Together we will keep Richonne Alive! Thanks muah
The Hunger
Rick hustled through the Newton Building which was right across the way from where he taught in the Interdisciplinary Academic Building. He glanced at his watch as though this time it would somehow grant him a few extra minutes to arrive early the way he normally did. He didn't teach on Fridays at Georgia Southern University and that granted him the opportunity to take Michonne to and from work. She told him it wasn't necessary at the beginning of the fall semester but he insisted. He wanted her to relax as much as possible in her condition, which made her roll her eyes at first. But she had quite become accustomed to the pampering he enveloped her in since they found out she was pregnant over their fourth of July vacation.
With him having the day off, he figured he could get everything they needed for the party they would have tomorrow at their house. To be specific, it was a couples Halloween party and costumes were a must. Theirs were preordered but he'd mistakenly had them shipped to the party store that was across town. He'd only realized when he'd gotten to the location close to home and the sales associates couldn't find his order. A recheck of the confirmation email showed that he had made the blunder and had to drive further to retrieve it. He should've picked it up days ago the way Michonne suggested. She was always right and he now kicked himself for not heeding.
If it wasn't for traffic he would have made it back to the campus to pick his pregnant fiancé up on time. But instead, he jogged down the festively autumn decorated halls where red, orange and gold fall leaves dangled from the bulletin boards, dodging students that got in his way. Some staff attempted to lock eyes with mouths agape but the faculty that wished to have a word with him would have to wait, his woman came first.
The fresh herd of students coming down the hall let him know that her class hadn't run late the way he hoped it did. When he turned to the corridor that lead to her lecture hall, he slowed seeing her back facing him. As she spoke to the people around her she turned to each smiling brightly, not at all disturbed by his lateness. His heart raced now, not only from his jog but from the sight of her beauty and happiness. An enthusiastic glee for the future that had her skin absolutely glowing, not to be cliché.
Rick quickly ran a hand through his hair to put it back in place as he began his approach. He cut through the slightly crowded hall only to stop short by an overly enthused group of young men that blocked his way.
"From behind you can barely even tell she's preggers."
"How can she still be this fine?" another boy huffed a groan while he looked directly at Michonne's ass making Rick's blood boil.
There was no doubt that Michonne was still stunning, as though her pregnancy would put that into question. Her mauve knit bodycon dress had been loose but her growing development had the material a bit taut, but it still looked amazing paired with her cognac booties. Michonne refused to switch to flats in the second trimester, saying she would when the time came for it, making Rick fretfully snicker. He didn't want to contend with her, she hadn't given him cause to not believe in her capabilities so he kept a watchful eye.
Another taller guy grumbled. "That professor she's engaged to is a lucky bastard. To have that every night." they all nodded in agreement.
"What do you think she is? Five, six months?" the last guy asked while they all looked her over again.
"Twenty-five weeks to be exact." the guys pivoted at the ominous country accent to see who had supplied the knowledge and their faces immediately blanched when they realized who it was.
Rick stepped in between them, making them hustle to the sides with nervousness before he addressed the taller guy with a look that let him know the height difference wasn't a concern. "And yes, I was lucky. Still am."
He chewed his lip in contemplation with his head tilted to the side menacingly. He had to force down his baser animal reaction to situations like this. Michonne was beautiful and garnered attention daily and he handled those occasions well normally. But something about her carrying their unborn child made his protective instincts kick into overdrive. Women begin to nest to prepare for a new child, maybe men grew more vigilant to safeguard the new addition.
"We didn't mean any disrespect Professor."
Rick took a deep calming breath, remembering where he was when his title was vocalized. "One day, if you are lucky, you will find something close to what I have. But in the meantime you should focus on your studies and how to respect women you encounter."
"Yeah."
"Yes." was the response he got before the guys found their opportunity to scurry off.
Rick watched their departure for a moment and when he turned back Michonne was looking at him with amusement on her face. As he approached, she quickly said her goodbyes to the group she had been speaking with, smirked at him and proceeded down the hall away from him.
Rick chortled to himself before he found himself hustling again to catch up with her. She was still light on her feet even this far in her pregnancy but he caught up with her once they got to a clear section of the hallway.
"You're late." she spoke but kept her head forward making him chuckle.
"I know and I'm sorry."
Rick jogged to get ahead of Michonne before she could make it to the glass exit doors. He held the door open by standing with his back against the opened panel so Michonne had to brush past his body to get out. She paused for a moment and looked him over from head to toe and he could hear her breath shudder before she continued on.
"And you have nerve to show up dressed like that."
Rick almost forgot what he had on with his athletic sneakers. He was wearing grey slim-fit sweatpants for comfort while running today's errands. His white t-shirt was visible since his denim jacket was open after his sprint had warmed him up. His outfit was completely innocuous to most but he grinned while he followed Michonne's hip swaying walk down the path to the parking lot. She loved him in sweatpants for some reason. It was almost comparable to the level of lust that he engulfed her in while wearing low hanging pajama pants, shirtless being barefoot around the house.
"I'm sorry." he apologized even though he didn't mean it and clicked the key fob just before they approached his vehicle. He went to her door to assist her in getting in, but instead of doing that she ran a finger down his chest, making his ab muscles flex.
"If…" she looked around the area to see a few staff members present then whispered. "…we weren't at work right now, I'd make you really apologize."
Michonne watched his Adams apple bob and his knuckles whiten from how hard he held the cars door frame. Her provoking this reaction from him was only fair since he was purposely teasing her too. The flutter in her belly began when he stepped closer to her making her mouth and other parts water.
But then the flutter increased when his body connected with hers. They both looked down realizing it wasn't just the energy between them that caused this reaction. A certain someone was disturbing their groove and their salacious looks quickly turned to joyful grins. Rick pressed a hand to her stomach and the movement became frantic making them both giggle.
"Hey Rutabaga." a swift kick connected with his palm. "Daddy missed you today too."
Michonne rolled her eyes mirthfully. "Yes, Peanut we are both happy to see Daddy."
"He or she isn't exactly the size of a peanut anymore."
"Yes, but the baby will have split personality disorder with you swapping fruit and vegetable names weekly." They both laughed heartily while continuing to rub her summersaulting belly.
"Whoa, you have to calm down Peanut." Michonne hummed a calming melody.
But the movement only persisted, making Rick grin confidently and he leaned down to speak directly to their gestating child. "You're hungry, aren't you?"
There was a swift kick and Michonne snorted at Rick's accuracy. "What do you want to eat? Indian, Chinese, Italian, Thai?" he asked as though the baby would somehow know the difference.
"Well, me and Peanut spoke before you arrived and we agreed on breakfast for dinner. Waffles, eggs, and bacon. Ohh, and pralines and cream ice cream. And chocolate cake."
Rick giggled when he stood back up straight. "Is that right?"
"Yep." Michonne smirked then started to climb in the car finally with Rick rushing to help her even though she didn't need it. He walked around and got in, starting up the engine before pulling out to begin their drive to the store.
"The two of you together is gonna be a handful." Michonne giggled and lovingly ran her fingers through the curls at the nape of his neck as he drove. "But nothing I can't handle."
"We will see about that."
Michonne showered and changed into a flowy short chemise then came downstairs to sit at the kitchen table to enjoy the view of her man slaving over a hot stove for her. Rick had prepared the breakfast spread that she and the baby had requested along with some sliced up fresh fruit. He watched her moan with each bite as though she'd never experienced those flavor combinations before, making him beam with pride. Now, they rested on the couch in the living room since she was too stuffed for her desserts at the moment.
Rick had enlisted Morgan in the outdoor decorations at the beginning of October. The men agreed to help with each other's external home décor, a mix of horror and autumn. Jack O lanterns lined the staircase with cobwebs and bloody footprints leading up the pathway from the curb and the driveway. 'Keep Out' was plastered in faux blood above the front door where a large wreath of fall leaves and dismembered doll limbs hung. But Rick decided to give Michonne a breakdown of all his completed tasks for tomorrow's party.
The windows of the house now sported bloody handprints and zombie silhouettes to frighten any passerby. Cobwebs with beady glowing neon green-eyed spiders stretched across the corners of each room. Tombstones and carved pumpkins sat in various spots throughout the house. Varying sizes of skeletons hung from the staircase and witch hats and cauldrons donned the tops of surfaces and the living room mantle.
"The house looks amazing baby. I can't believe you got so much done in just one day."
"Glenn stopped by to help move furniture but there's a few more things to put in place for tomorrow."
With his friends help, Rick made space for the bartender to set up across from the orange table clothed dining room set were the catered food, desserts and candy would be placed. Another space had been created in the living room for the DJ to set up as well.
"I wanted to get as much done as possible today while you were at work."
"I could've helped you. I love doing things with you." her brown eyes sparkling at him.
"Well, I'll need you to drive your car too tomorrow when I go pick up the orange, white and black helium balloons in the afternoon. I ordered six dozen." Michonne giggled at his 'I think I overdid it' face.
Rick adjusted his spot on the couch so his back sat towards the corner then he picked her feet up off the floor, placing them in his lap. "And I love doing things with you too, but I just want you to rest."
He began to massage her feet and she laid back against the plentiful fluffy throw pillows, getting more comfortable. When his pressed his thumbs into the pads of her feet, her eyes roll closed and she moaned loudly.
"Too hard?"
"Huh? You?" Michonne's eyes shot open to look directly at his crotch and he snickered at her one track mind.
"The pressure?" he corrected and she got comfy again.
"No, it's perfect. Thank you."
Rick continued on skillfully for a little while feeling her melt into the sofa cushions. "Seems like everyone who was invited is coming. Morgan and Jenny got her parents to babysit Duane. They are so excited for a kid free night out."
"That will be us soon enough." Michonne caressed her stomach with her eyes still closed.
"I can't wait honestly."
"Me too. Hmm…since everyone's coming, maybe you won't have to worry about the best friend competition this time." Michonne softly snickered as Rick sighed and swapped for her other foot.
"Fingers crossed. Nora will keep Shane preoccupied and Tyreese will be on pins and needles about Stephanie joining the group."
"I'm excited to meet her, Sasha and Connie say she's really sweet and caring. Just what Ty needs, he's such a gentle giant."
"Yeah, and Nora seems to be just right for Shane. She challenges all his archaic beliefs and keeps him on his toes. He's down bad."
They both laughed after Michonne eyed her fiancé. "First, it was spades and now you are picking up slang from the students too."
"I have to keep up with the times so this kid won't be able to pull a fast on one either of us." he reached up to rub her belly but didn't get his usual response back.
"Peanut must have the itis after all that food." they snickered until Rick's eyes devilishly glinted with an idea.
"Well, in that case."
Rick lifted her barefoot to his mouth applying small kisses to her toes. Michonne blissfully sighed as his soft lips continued up the top of her foot to her ankle. Her other leg hung off the couch and Rick began to massage it in an upwards motion. Then he placed the other leg on the back of the couch so she was spread open for him, making him salivate at her being sans panties.
"I think I should try to apologize properly now."
Michonne's previously relaxed body began to lift from the settled place it just was in on the couch. Her ever moistened walls were quickly coated from just his promise and she groaned at each lick and kiss up her thighs. His firm hands kneading her muscles should've had her calming but her body radiated with an energy that made her lungs suck down air.
The change in her position had her nightie falling away but it still blocked a bit of her treasure from his view, so Rick used his teeth to grab the material, dragging it up higher. When he deeply inhaled, Michonne could've come apart on the spot but her body knew this was just the beginning, so it held out for more.
Rick licked the subtle line that was the bottom of her growing belly and the top of her mons, making her breath hitch. He smiled against her skin as he planted wet kisses down her landing strip, causing her to open her legs even wider. Once he latched onto her swollen bud, sucking so her back arched off the sofa, he couldn't help but to reach down and give himself a hard squeeze. He had to wait his turn because after all, he had been the bad one.
Michonne writhed against his mouth when he began to torturously lick up and down her lips. She wanted him to focus on one place and stick there so she yanked his curls leading him to her slit. Rick chuckled at her aggression which only made her pull harder.
"Is this the apology you promised?" she huffed out and he lifted up to pull his t-shirt off as though it offended him somehow before roughly throwing it to the floor.
"No, this is."
Rick stuck his stiffened tongue inside her while his nose made contact with her clit. The two points being stimulated together had her exploding in his mouth. He quickened his pace, moving his licks and sucks up and down so that her moans grew and her body thrashed. Another orgasm was on the way from the expert maneuvers of his lapping tongue.
"Do you accept my apology?"
"Ahh…fuck…no!" she muttered and Rick relished in her defiance.
Quick stiff licks would have her changing her story. He used his thumb to stimulate her folds while he went to work. Michonne's legs clamped down around his head and she pulled the sofas fabric as her honey sprang forth. She shouted some garbled noise before she fell into the cushions, allowing Rick to suck in precious oxygen.
Her heart pounded as she watched him pull down his sweatpants, unleashing his thickness so she could see its glistening head. He was so caught up he didn't bother to remove them the whole way. Their child grew rapidly and they knew it was only a matter of weeks before this position may be unmanageable so Michonne welcomed Rick carefully climbing on top of her. His weight rested on his strong arms around her head. His face hovered above hers so she could smell her scent on his handsome features.
His cock slipped in her juices, sending chills through her still sensitive core. Rick didn't want to miss a second of the pleasure she experienced. He locked eyes with her as her mouth fell into a O while he gradually dove into her. He had to still for a moment before he could push further in. If he had known sooner that her delectable pussy could get even better, he'd have gotten her pregnant even sooner. She was wetter and yet tighter than before, her senses heightened so every touch had her whimpering.
Once he got control of himself, Rick began to thrust with Michonne following suit. Their bodies moved in sync, the way they always had. Her fingers groped at his arms and back before coming to his neck to pull his lips to hers for a ravenous kiss. Michonne was grateful for her continued flexibility and she placed her heel into his lower back dimple, letting him know he could rest on her more. She missed the weight of his body on hers even in her condition.
She didn't know what it was about sex while she was pregnant but she just couldn't get enough. She'd daydream about it when they were apart like some teenager with out of control hormones. All of her pleasure centers came to life instantaneously as he plunged his hard dick into her. It was overwhelming and crucial all at once. Her body couldn't handle anymore euphoria but she couldn't stop the hunger for it either.
"Do you forgive me?" Rick's voice near her ear pulled her back from the cacophony of her own moans.
"Uh huh."
"Tell me." he demanded his plunges growing stronger making her walls tighten.
"Yes, I forgive you!"
"Good, now come again for me."
Her body betrayed her, listening to his commands as usual and she came apart, her nails raked into his skin. Rick's eyes squeezed shut from the different levels of attack he was under. His seed spilled hot and creamy into her clutching pussy.
"Chonne!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." Michonne massaged his back where she thought the scratches might be while he gasped for air.
"It seems I like a little pain with my pleasure." he grinned before kissing her grinning lips, hovering above her.
"I'll make a mental note."
"You should."
"After all this time we are still discovering more of our secret kinks."
"That's the best part, we'll never get tired of each other." he winked.
"No, we won't." They pecked again.
"But uh… let's go see how much damage you actually did."
Rick slowly detached, fixed his sweats then stood up to help Michonne so she could pull down her satin nightgown.
"However bad it is, just remember what birthing your child will do to me."
They both snickered before Rick gently placed his hands on Michonne's waist, prompting her to proceed to their bathroom for the medical kit. "Fair point."
Michonne adjusted her long Cher-esque wig with her blood red fingernails as her and Rick went to the front door to let in more guests. Everyone had been instructed to keep their costumes a secret which could have gone awry if you ended up with four or five ninjas in the room together. But they decided to take the risk just to add a bit of mystery to the night. A pinstriped suit wearing Rick opened the front door with fanfare enjoying the performance of it all.
"Welcome to our horrifyingly terrible party." he announced with his best Raul Julia as Gomez Addams voice to a snickering Connie and Daryl.
The couple entered dressed as Wilma and Fred Flintstone. Connie's hair was done up in a high bun with a poufy bang in front, a big white pearl necklace to complement her one shoulder white dress. Daryl's orange spotted cave man garb with blue tie went well with his normal shaggy haircut and they all snorted laughter at one another. Once they embraced, taking turns touching Michonne's stomach, Rick and her went right back into character when they locked eyes.
"Look at her. I would die for her, I would kill for her. Either way, what bliss."
Michonne stood regally in a long black off the shoulder gown, pouting her red heart shaped lips.
"Unhappy Darling?" Rick asked with concern in his eyes.
"Oh yes." Michonne purred in her best Angelica Huston version of Morticia Addams. "Yes, completely."
Sasha, clad in a short white wedding dress, black leather jacket and platinum blond wig came over, laughing with Abraham who played up his red hair with him as Chucky to her Tiffany. Nora joined them too, in her sexy black latex Egyptian Goddess jumpsuit with high heeled boots. They hugged the new arrivals before turning back to the Addams Family production.
Michonne pivoted her face from a car's headlight that shined inside the house as it drove by. "Gomez, sun. ll me perce comme unpoignard." she extended an arm daintily.
Rick closed the door forcefully to save her from the faux peril then simpered. "Oh, Tish. That's French."
"Oui." Michonne coquettishly grinned and Rick began to kiss up her arm melodramatically making everyone in the vicinity laugh.
"Not French again!" Connie signed with a playfully exacerbated face.
"They've been at the theatrics all damn night!" Abe chuckled in his overalls. "A damn mess!"
"You two are ridiculous." Daryl grunted in a very Fred Flintstone manner making them all laugh as he stomped his way inside with a bag in hand. "Where's the bar? I brought moonshine."
Connie, Sasha, Nora and Michonne giggled as Rick lead Daryl to the bar with Abe hot on their trail. The cousins all took the opportunity to fawn over Michonne's baby bump once more. All of them shocked by how quickly she began to show after they left South Carolina a few months ago.
"I guess the road trip from California with Shane went well." Connie asked a blushing Nora when she spotted Shane joining the guys.
"I was kind of nervous that just us two alone for so long would be too much too soon, but Shane is so funny and spontaneous. We stopped at these little tourist traps that claimed to have the biggest whatever's. And went to small boutiques to pick up souvenirs to memorialize the trip."
"That's so cute, but did you stay in the same hotel room along the way?" Michonne cheekily asked making them all lean forward with anticipation.
Nora grinned shyly. "Shane was a gentleman and whenever we stopped he got two rooms." the girls all sighed disappointedly. "But once we got to Oklahoma, I told him it was a waste of money."
The cousins all squealed and danced around Nora while she blushed and giggled then accepted hi-fives.
"We are happy for you." Connie added. "And proud."
They all raised eyebrows before their cousin continued signing. "On a road trip with Daryl, I wouldn't have made it to Arizona without creeping over to his room."
They all burst out laughing and looked to their men who now stood in the crowd, conversing while sipping what seemed like strong horrible tasting liquor from the way their faces contorted.
"Let's go save them from themselves." Michonne smiled and lead the women in further.
She introduced her family to anyone they didn't know as she worked the crowd. Michonne and Rick had invited all of the cousins and family friends in their age range for this party. So that meant no younger cousins and their girlfriends or the elders would be present. This was a grown and sexy party. Invites were extended to a few close staff members from the university as well and some neighbors.
Everyone's costumes were amazing. Morgan and Jenny were Toy Story favorites, Woody and Little Bo Peep. Glenn and Maggie made a flash as Jared Leto and Margot Robbie's versions of the Joker and Harley Quinn. Other partygoers were dressed as anything from sexy nurse to superhero to clowns to pop culture icons.
But everyone was in agreement that Michonne and Rick's costumes as Morticia and Gomez Addams stole the show. It was very fitting since they were the epitome of an over gregarious couple that couldn't seem to keep their hands off one another. And now that Michonne was pregnant Rick had become overly devoted to her every whim, it was nearly sickening to witness. But really all were overjoyed for the couple even if they had to endure the syrupy sweet moments that nearly turned to salacious ones in public.
The party was in full swing with a DJ playing the current hits while mixing in songs from back in their heydays. A few Halloween songs like Thriller, Monster Mash and Time Wrap popped up from time to time as well as some oldie but goodies. The strobe lit dance floor was full while others enjoyed drinks from the bar and full plates of food as they chatted loudly above the booming music.
"Where's Ty?" Daryl asked and signed, showing his ASL improvements as he stood behind a dancing Connie.
"Picking up Steph probably turned into some skin slapping. That man is sprung." Abe responded making them all laugh at his usual colorful manner of speaking.
"He should be here any minute, he just texted me a few minutes ago." Sasha added as she danced with her cousins. Michonne keeping up with them in the protective bubble, they used their bodies to create to keep her stomach safe.
As if on que, Rick opened the front door for Tyreese and Stephanie who arrived at the party adorably dressed as Simba and Nyla from the Lion King. At the same time Ezekiel and his girlfriend Carol entered as well.
"Come on in." Rick ushered them inside just as Luke and Jules waddled up the driveway.
They wore awkward bulky instrument get ups that had Rick temporarily confused, but he didn't even question the eclectic couple, just welcomed them inside.
"I can't wait to get some candy." Luke announced rubbing his hands together while Jules smiled.
"There's plenty to go around. We have extra hidden to give the trick or treaters tomorrow." Rick chuckled and pointed the way to the dining room before he turned back to Tyreese who was boisterously laughed after examining the first couple.
"Man, I love your costumes!"
"Zeke couldn't resist when he saw them in the store." Carol beamed in her full body furry tiger suit on.
"That's because I am just the ringmaster to tame you, my queen." Ezekiel pecked the tip of her whiskered nose and she growled at him friskily before joining the bash.
Tyreese bear hugged Rick, nearly lifting him off the ground before he turned to amorously take Stephanie's hand, presenting her. "Rick, this is Stephanie. Stephanie this is my best friend Rick."
She bashfully stepped forward and hugged Rick. "Nice to finally meet you. Ty talks about you all the time."
Rick colored and him and Tyreese squeezed each other's shoulders. "You too. Come on in. Connie, Daryl, Abe and Sasha are already here. But I want you to meet Michonne, my fiancé. Tyreese's other cousin. She's excited to meet you."
"This party was a great idea." Shane took a sip of his bourbon that was provided by the bartender after they all agreed Daryl's moonshine would have put them on their asses.
"Connie was so happy to get me in this dress, so thanks." Daryl grunted, trying to hide his grin.
"I'm glad you all could make it too." Rick smiled at everyone's merriment.
"Yeah, me too. Maggie was so excited to meet everyone since we missed the trip to South Carolina." Glenn smiled at her across the room where she chatted with Connie, Abe and Jenny then he turned to his longtime friend.
"I have to admit I'm a bit surprised by you Shane. When we were on the guy's trip, a steady girlfriend was not something you even seemed remotely interested in."
"Yeah, I wasn't. But Nora is something else all right." he looked at her indulgently as she talked to Stephanie, Carol and Jules. "I suggested she be a sexy cat or something like that but she vetoed that shit so fast."
He chuckled and he gestured to his getup. "She wanted me to be the pharaoh to her Goddess. And I couldn't argue with that." he grinned while his friends snickered.
"Well, we are happy for you." Rick, Daryl and Glenn clinked glasses with him.
"I'm just glad Michonne had another fine family member for me. And that you invited me on that faithful trip brother." Shane heartily patted Rick's back making him hiss and cringe away from the contact.
"What happened to your back? You pull a muscle when we moved the furniture yesterday?" Glenn stared at Rick waiting for an answer but when the redness creeped over his face Shane laughed devilishly.
"Our boy here has got some sex injuries."
Rick pinched the bridge of his nose. "Shane, could you say it a little louder, a few people didn't hear you the first time."
"Now, I know you of all people are not pretending to be shy about the fact that you can't get enough of that woman."
Glenn nodded in full agreement. "You two are like a box of hamsters."
They all laughed energetically as Ms. Patty's words came tumbling out. Once Rick wiped the tears that sprang from his eyes, he and Michonne inadvertently locked eyes from across the room. She was eating a slice of chocolate cake and she licked the icing off the spoon slowly taunting him. He took a sip from his cup to cool off the heat that her sensual glare ignited in him. His friends were right. He was insatiable when it came to her.
"I hope you two are ready for the diaper changes and sleepless nights."
"I don't know that you can be ready for that. But Michonne is the nap queen now, I'll get pointers from her." Rick and Morgan snickered.
"Yeah, the baby will do that to a woman. Jenny just napped, ate and worried. Her emotions were all over that place." Morgan smiled at his wife. "I'm glad she's getting to enjoy herself tonight though. I got some powdered formula so she could pump and dump for the next couple days. She needed a good drink and a night out with adults."
"It'll be hard to pull us both away from this baby too once it arrives. But we have so many babysitters lined up. Our parents can't wait."
"That's a blessing." Morgan grinned happy for his friend. "Let me get a plate, need to soak this whiskey up with something."
Rick snickered. "Yeah, me too."
The two men headed to the buffet spread so they could do just that. On the way to the dining room, Rick had to pass Michonne but she was in a lively conversation. He couldn't resist touching her in some manner. He didn't want to interrupt her, so he just placed his hand on her lower back to let her know he was with her even when he was across the room. A swift kiss was added then he continued on his path.
What was an innocently miniscule gesture, a hand gently pressed to her back accompanied with a quick tender kiss applied to her neck right below her earlobe, had her body buzzing. In order for Rick to pull that move off, he had to sweep the hair of her long jet black wig to the side to get the right vantage point. The thought of him doing all of that just to let her know he cared, had her pulsating. Rick had to know exactly what he was doing whenever he touched her that way. So the plan she was concocting was of both their creations she reasoned.
"I feel like I missed out on so much during that Fourth of July trip." Maggie sighed.
"Me too. But Morgan and I wanted to stay close to home with our baby Duane only being a few weeks old at the time." the women nodded at Jenny completely understanding.
"Well, I'm looking forward to whatever's next. I already feel so welcomed by Ty's family and now you ladies." Stephanie grinned and Sasha returned the warm smile.
"We can't wait either." Michonne replied before she decided to set her plan in motion.
"Oh, sorry. I think I need to go have a seat for a minute." she rubbed her lower back as though it was causing her pain, bringing alarm to the women before her's faces.
"Do you want to sit on the couch? We can ask people to get up." Stephanie offered with her body already in motion.
"Oh, no. I think I should get Rick to take me to our home office. There's a sofa in there I can rest on."
"No need to get Rick. I can take you myself." Maggie stepped forward to help, making Michonne balk.
"I don't want you to miss the party on account of me. You three need time to socialize with everyone." she gestured to Maggie, Stephanie and Jenny respectively. The women all looked confused except Sasha who smirked and shook her head at her cousin's antics.
"Well, let me get Rick for you then. I know what it was like when I was pregnant with Duane. Sometimes you want the man that did it to you to be the one to take care of you. I'll be right back with him."
"Thank you." Michonne smiled angelically but Sasha lightheartedly rolled her eyes and sipped her cocktail, letting her know she hadn't fooled her with this charade.
But Michonne didn't care, she watched as Rick leaned in to listen to Jenny who gestured to her. Then he excused himself from a conversation he was swept into with Shane and Tyreese and made his way through the crowd.
"You okay?" he asked once he arrived, examining her but before Michonne could answer her cousin did.
"Nothing the man who did it to her can't fix." Sasha informed him.
Michonne impishly squinted at her cousin, making her snicker. "Let me go find Abe before he drinks too many beers and he won't be able to take care of me later."
Rick's face read confused but he took Michonne's hand, excusing them before leading her away from the gathering. They went down the hall where he could check on her without the music being too loud, forcing them to shout.
"Are you both okay?" he gently cupped her stomach, making her butterflies take flight.
"We are fine." she caressed his cheek until his worry lines eased.
Then she took his hand, leading him into the empty home office and closed the double doors behind them. Rick was thrown off by her behavior until she pressed her body against his so he could see her breasts heaving. His breath hitched when she ran a hand down his front until she found what she sought, his crotch.
Michonne impatiently kissed him while rubbing his hardening cock through his slacks. His body automatically responding to the squeezes of his dick while the fingers of her other hand weaved in his hair, loosening his slicked down curls. The feel of her fingers tugging hungrily at his locs had his eyes clamped shut while they kissed.
Rick fought for control, opening his eyes and stilling his own roaming hands on her ass. "We have guests." he tried to reason but Michonne's continued kisses at his neck had his eyes rolling closed again.
"It doesn't seem like you really want me to stop." she ran a hand over his growing bulge, making him hiss while she continued her kisses on his earlobe.
Rick guessed at the ways her pregnancy would create changes to her body, but he didn't know the hormones would intensify her libido. His fiancé had become voracious for lovemaking. Don't get him wrong, they always had an active sex life but now the slightest glance or touch from him had her panting. Her body so responsive, it would be cruel to leave her unsatisfied.
He'd planned to go fishing with Glenn a couple weekends ago and Michonne walked him to the front door to see him off. He'd simply caressed her cheek while staring into her eyes and next thing she was on him. Begging him not to go. He couldn't resist when she pleaded for it. After the way Glenn had been when he and Maggie had finally figured themselves out, he could've easily supplied him with the truth. But instead, he made up an excuse as to way the trip needed to be canceled so abruptly.
In fact, this party was in some ways a do over for all the canceled plans the two had created since they found out they were expecting. No other activity stood a chance when he could be buried deep inside her, when she could be filled so fully by him.
"We have to make it quick." Rick gave in, making her moan as he backed her up to the large desk against the wall.
Michonne hitched up her dress just before Rick lifted her. He pushed papers and other items out of the way before he plopped her down to sit with her legs wide open. They kissed, roughly biting at the others lips while they both fumbled to get his belt and zipper undone. Once his pants were open, Michonne wasted no time pulling his black boxer briefs away from his flexing muscles to slide a hand in. She jerked him a few times before she unleashed his fullness, overjoyed that he was ready for her, because her panties were soaked for him.
Rick pulled away from their lip lock to peel her panties off while she lifted her body. Then he stuffed the damp material in his back pocket before he suddenly kneeled, biting up her thighs. Michonne groaned but luckily the music was loud enough to conceal it. Her body wanted nothing more than to give in but she knew she had to stop him before he reached his destination and all bets would be off.
"We don't have time." she grabbed his head, reluctantly pulling him back up to face her.
"Fuck. Later." he threatened before sucking at her lips.
Rick hoisted one of Michonne's legs onto his forearm so she was tipped backwards. With his other hand, he lined himself up at her honeyed opening that had him slavering. He paused for a moment, taking in the sultry view of his woman desperate for him. Her body trembling and he hadn't even done anything yet.
"Please." she whined and he shushed her.
"I would love to be in you all night but we have company so we have to hurry. Tell me you understand, Chonne."
"Yes, Daddy."
"Shit." Rick muttered while he resisted the pull to the edge, her new pet name for him elicited.
Michonne bit her lip and nodded while her eyes pled for the connection she craved. And with that understanding he smoothly slid into her, filling her contracting walls completely. The pair instantly started to move. Michonne grasped the edge of the desk for leverage while she fought to keep quiet but her whimpers somehow made it out.
Rick was no better, panting with each thrust before he glanced with concern at the unlocked doors behind them. He picked up the pace since he didn't know how long they could get away with this. They were the worst hosts but he didn't care, he continued to pound into Michonne so she gasped.
She could feel that pressure building, on the verge of taking her over so quickly. Her body betraying her to follow her man's directives. She had to counter it so she squeezed her muscles as tightly as she could in order to take Rick with her. He cursed her before slamming into her roughly as he came, forcing her own orgasm from her.
Rick unintentionally stumbled backwards and out of her so they stammered from the unexpected withdrawal. Michonne's legs shook as she rode the next wave while Rick sucked air into his lungs. They both began to giggle as they slowly regained their senses. Michonne tested her legs out before standing and letting her dress fall back in place. Rick tucked himself away with difficulty since he was still sensitive from the explosion of his nerves.
"You…are so devious."
"What about you?" Michonne feigned offense but couldn't keep the smirk off her face.
"Me? You are the one that lured me in here. Created some false pretense to fool Jenny into getting me away from Ty and Shane so you could have your way with me."
Michonne burst out laughing while she attempted to wipe the red lipstick off Rick's face with a tissue from the box on the undisturbed part of the desk.
"I did do that." they both laughed some more.
"I should really thank you though."
"Of course you should." she gleamed while adjusting her wig. "But why besides the obvious?"
Rick chuckled then sighed. "Those two were about to pull me into a conversation that would surely have led to the best man discussion." Rick pressed a hand to his brow and Michonne snorted out a laugh.
"I don't know why this is so funny to you. You are gonna have to make a decision between Sasha and Connie too."
Michonne's face paled and Rick snickered. "Damn, I didn't think about that."
Michonne playfully pinched Rick before they both laughed together.
"I really need to wash up and fix myself before we rejoin the party."
"Yeah, not to mention get you some new panties." Rick removed the ones from his pocket, brazenly displaying them so Michonne giggled.
"And your just fucked hair is a mess and I love it, but you would definitely give us away." Michonne pecked his lips but Rick held her so he could lengthen it.
After the kiss, he led her to the door and stealthily peeked out to make sure the coast was clear. They muffled their laughter as they scurried to the staircase before anyone could see them. They made it upstairs undetected, grinning at each other at the top of the landing. The music wasn't as loud upstairs so the grumble that came from Michonne's stomach could be easily heard. They laughed again and Rick pressed a hand to their baby that began to wiggle around.
"After we get straightened up, I have to get you two something to eat."
"Yes." Michonne moaned and rubbed to reassure the baby as well.
"The hunger from the two of you is gonna be the death of me."
Michonne winked. "Quite possibly."
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