This fanfic is based on scenarios/ smutty moments that I just come up with :3
ch1. (this is based on the scene where Rick wakes up after this altercation with Pete and finds michonne next to him...)
let's begin.
Stirring up from his somber, Rick slowly begins to open his eyes. Taking in his surroundings and the pain his body was feeling, events started rushing back to him. He was in the cells.He had fought Pete. Sighing Rick pushes him body up as his head rested against the wall.
"I see you've woken up." Michonne says sternly. Rick slowly looks into the corner of the room as he wasn't even aware Michonne had been there the whole time. Sitting in a chain with her arms crossed which only brought Ricks eyes to her eye-catching cleavage. Taking in her appearance, Michonne had a stern look on her face as if she has just caught her badly behaved child misbehaving. She was wearing a deep orange long sleeved shirt with a V neck cutout. Paired with tight black jeans which hugged her thighs in all the right places.
Grunting, Rick sighs. " You've been here the whole time? Watching me?" questions Rick.
"Well somebody had to since you've constantly proved since arriving Alexandria that you cannot contain yourself." Michonne says with disapproval."Is this why we came here? For you to act like a fucking dumbass? I mean, what were you actually thinking? That picking a fight with Pete will fix his behaviour towards his wife? Or did you do that so that Jessie could come into your arms like you're her hero?" Michonne says sternly. However Rick didn't miss the passive aggressiveness.
"So you stayed here to give me a lecture?"
"What is actually wrong with you?"
"Nothang. Why do I need to explain everythang I do to you Michonne?"
"You know what, you don't. Stupid me thinking I could talk some sense into you. They're thinking about kicking you out.Just you." says as standing up from her chair and crossing her arms. However Rick could only focus on how soft her skin looked under the sun peaking through the window. Slowly his eyes travelled towards her cleavage.
Michonne noticed him looking and her cleavage. Pulling the shirt up she says. "Eyes up here cowboy." Embarrassed that Michonne had caught him checking her out, he faked coughed trying to play it off. "What do you mean kick me out?"
"They think you're irrational and dangerous. A threat to them I suppose." Rick chuckles. "They have no idea what an actual threat is." Sighing Michonne sits back down. "Look Rick, I need to know your side of the story, because lately you've been acting blindly." "My side of the story? Michonne what is there to say? Petes abusing Jesse. Im not gonna stand there and let him treat her like that." Says Rick with anger. "So this is about jesse?". "Thats all you understood from what I just said? Jesse? For Gods sake Michonne." Rick chuckles darkly.
"Alright look, I get it jesse is still a married woman and I get it you might feel ashamed for earning the home wrecker title. However not that I necessarily disagree with Pete getting a taste of his own medicine. You shouldn't fought him infront of the whole community. Pete is somewhat well liked and far more trusted by them compared to you. Picking a fight with him was simply stupid. What did you think it would achieve? You think trying to kill him will fix anything?" Michonne argues.
"I do. That bastard doesn't deserve to keep on breathing. And this ain't about me liking Jesse."
"Rick what do you not understand. They want to kick you out. Tonight there will be a meeting held where they are going to decide what to do with you. Carl cannot lose his father due to your stupidness. You want Carl to go back out there? Continue being on the run? God knows what could happen. No matter how strong you think you are, the safety of him will never be certain. So I suggest you think of a fucking way to make up to these people and get you shit together because I'm tired of always having to talk you into your senses. You're a grown ass man, fucking act like it." Michonne lashes out. Breathing slowly realising she had lost her tempter, she begins massaging her temple.
Standing up from his bed cell, Rick walks towards Michonne somewhat angrily. "Nobody fucking asked for you to act like my goddamn guardian Angel, 'Chonne. Neither me or carl are going to leave. These people needed a wake up call. And I gave them it. You got a problem with the way I handle things 'Chonne?"
Standing up, Michonne walks towards him to the point where they are very close to each other's face. "Are you being fucking serious? Has your thick head not understood anything I just said? You are putting yourself and Carl in danger. Get your shit together. And don't you ever forget that without me, you wouldn't have been here" michonne says angrily pointing her finger in his chest. "You would've have been here acting like a fucking dumbass" "I don't ever wanna hear you say anything regarding me looking out for you, do you understand? " Michonne shouts.
"Do you fucking understand me Grimes."
"Fuck you." says Rick with a hint of amusement.
Michonnes breathing stops for a second as she tries to comprehend that Rick doesn't understand the seriousness of this whole situation. He thinks this is funny. He thinks this is a joke. Michonne chuckles darkly, squinting his eyes at him. A moment awaits as her hand connects with his face, delivering a hard slap. However as her hand is about to return next to her body , Rick grabs her wrist and pushes her into the wall. Grunting, michonne tries to break free but Rick had secure hold on her.
"Now what do I do with you. Slapping me now 'Chonne? Real fucking mature." He says darkly. Rick had never been as turned on as her is right now. Something about Michonne standing up to him and putting him into his place, has always aroused Rick. Hell , just Michonne in general aroused him. He's not a stupid nor a blind man. He can see how beautiful and seducing Michonne is.
Bringing both of her writs above her head, holding her firmly, his leg travels between her thighs slowly making its way up to her cunt. Stopping as he was just about to reach the destination, Michonne let's out quietly "What are you doing."
"Somethang that you seem to be needing darling. All this anger towards me.. must be something else. Have I done something to anger you 'Chonne?" says Rick with a smirk.
"I don't have time for you little game. Let me go now." standing her ground, Michonne demands.
"Is this because of jesse?" Rick says with amusement.
"So you have officially lost you mind. If you think I genuinely care about whatever the fuck you do with that woman , then you are very fucking mista-"
Before finishing her rant about how little she cares, which to Rick seemed like absolute bullshit, he pressed his lips hardly on her. Licking her bottom lick for approval, in which Michonne granted as she opened her mouth letting him inside. It felt the air has suddenly stopped around them as their tongues fought against each other for dominance. Both letting out a moan, they began to explore each other's bodies. Ricks hand travelled down to her cleavage which he had been eyeing the whole time she was lashing out at him. Pushing down the fabric of her shirt, he took her nipple between his two fingers and started flicking it. In which Michonne responded by moaning in his mouth. Rick broke the kiss, bowing his head down towards her soft breasts as he took her nipple into his mouth. Michonne grunts as she feels her sweet spot getting wetter and wetter.
"What are we doing." Michonne manages to moan out.
"Somethang that we've both been needing this whole time. "
to be continued...