A/N: Some 100 word drabble written for a few 1 word prompts on Tumblr. Enjoy!
~ Heart ~
How can she be real? Thought Rick of Michonne as he watched her slowly begin to dress in the soft light of the hopeful, quiet dawn. Words could not begin to describe her loveliness; her dark eyes, beautiful as the night sky; precious as obsidian. Her full, heart-shaped lips so soft and delectable against his. Her form, reminiscent of a smooth marble statue from bygone days; standing firm in a place that is sacred and revered. Inspiring the masses, much like she inspired his heart to swell with love and adoration. Inspiring his heart to heal and keep on beating.
~ Ravish ~
His coarse fingers felt divine, coated in her juices and pumping inside of her sweet, hot wetness. He stood so closely behind her that she could feel his hardness pressed to her ass as he relentlessly ravished her with his deft fingers. His lips eagerly sucking as the sensitive skin of her slender, elegant neck while his other hand held her in place and gently tugged at her dark, pert nipples. Michonne's body was on fire as she found her release; she came on Rick's hand and he felt his own sex quiver from the delicious moans escaping her throat.
~ Tuesday ~
Michonne could hardly sit still as she anticipated Rick's return. He'd been away on diplomatic duties to Hilltop for several days now and was scheduled to return that day. She knew he'd be looking for her in the crowd when he arrived but Michonne also wanted to spend time alone with Rick. It'd been a week since she'd seen him; a week since she had felt his mouth on hers and his warm skin pressed against her form. She longed for him to fill her up with his virility and lay claim once more to her heart, soul and body.
~ Together ~
The low, eager moan that escaped Michonne's mouth accompanied her clenching thighs that wrapped tighter around Rick's waist. His steady, even thrusts hitting her spot over and over again; causing her to whimper deliciously and call his name. Gazing down at the profound beauty whose body writhed beneath his, Rick could hardly believe it was finally happening. After all that they had been through, after all of his secret yearnings for her, Michonne was finally in his bed. In his arms, igniting a fire that coursed through his veins as their sweat-drenched bodies danced. Both together, in each other's hearts.