A/N #SorryThisTookSoLong #AndreaIsADirtyGirl
Hi folks, sorry this installment took so long for me to get out, I got sidetracked with a few other others. Mostly RPF Stuff (Norman/Melissa, Norman/Andy – it's on my AO3 page if you are looking to read it.) But… I am back to day dreaming the day away and I hope you enjoy this installment.
S2E8 – Nabraska
Andrea had to admit, she had a thing for guys who could get stuff done. Men that could take charge, walk in, assess a problem and simply do what needed to be done. She liked it in the business world, she like it in the day to day and especially in bed. Today was no different, she watched him doing what needed to be done, no hesitation, no arguments or questions, he just rolled up his proverbial sleeves and did it.
She watched as he dug holes and lit fires, disposing of bodies as was needed. If you had told Andrea a year ago that she would be comfortable watching bodies be disposed of, she would have thrown up at your feet. But sadly it had become part of day to day life now, hell she did it when she needed to. Though she wasn't sad when someone else stepped up to the plate and took over the duties for a while. She watched from a distance as he worked in the Georgia heat, never complaining. He never took his shirt off when he worked, which was too bad in her opinion. He may not have been built like Shane or Daryl, but she was sure his dark sweaty skin would be sexy, glistening in the sunlight. She shook the naughty thought out of her head as she worked her way over to help him. She may have liked that fact that he was a worker, but she wasn't one let him do it alone.
Andrea grabbed a shovel out of the back of the truck and joined T-Dog in his work, they weren't laying these bodies to rest, they would be burned these, but they needed a shallow hole to get the fire started it, just worked better as the bodies piled on. The wind shifted and she caught of nose full of Walker stench, it made her stomach turn and she flinched away.
T-Dog chuckled, he didn't mean to, but the look on her face was priceless. He'd never get used to it all either. He pulled a bottle of water out of his hip pocket, it wasn't cold by any means, but it was wet. She took it and smiled as he went back to work. Andrea sipped at the warm water and held her nose from the smell of rotting bodies nearby. She was light headed for a minute but it passed as she closed her eyes. When she opened them again everything was back in focus and she was ready to work again. She handed the bottle back to T-Dog and dug her heals into her work, shoveling and moving dirt so they could get this shitty project down. She remember to breathe though her mouth so as to avoid the smell. They were both quiet, it had been a long day, they had finally found Sophia, she was one of them, one of the dead now. The barn had been busted open and too many of them had been in there for anyone's liking. It had been a slaughter and Sophia had been the cherry on top.
Andrea was back in the scene, Walkers coming toward them, gun shots being fired, Shane writing their ticket off the farm. It was and ugly day and this was just the aftermath that would need to be finished. She dug hard and deep trying to expel the anger she was feeling when her line of vision started to go black. She stopped, leaned on her shovel and let the dark consume her.
She could hear T-Dog calling to her but she couldn't see him and when she woke from the blackness she was in his arms. He had caught her as she blacked out. "Ya okay?"
She fell to the ground and felt his arms wrap around her. She knew he was strong, built, but she didn't know he would feel like this. She felt, safe. Safer than she did when she had been in Shane's arms. He gently brought her down and held her, "Ya okay Andrea?" His voice was deep and concerned. "Andrea, ya with me?" Her vision fogged in and out till finally she came around and focused on T-Dog.
"Yeah, I'm okay." Her mouth was dry and she barely got the words out. She felt him move her a bit as he reached for the bottle of water in her back pocket. He held her while he worked the bottle cap off the top. She was dying to taste it. He brought the bottle to her lips and spilled a little of the warm water in her mouth. She swallowed hard. "Thanks." It was hot in his arms, uncomfortably hot. But she didn't know if that was the Georgia heat or something else. She had hardly noticed T-Dog most days. To be honest, she had been hot for Shane for a long time. But he was an asshole and she knew it. T-Dog was quiet and gentle. Opposite of Shane in every way.
T-Dog started to lift her, "Ya wanna try standin' up?" He smiled as he looked down at her.
Andrea shook her head. She wasn't ready to get up, hell she wasn't ready to have this gentle man let go of her either. "Can we, just wait. I wanna..." She didn't know what to say. He simply looked at her and nodded. He wiped the sweat from her forehead with the side of his hand. She watched his face. His dark eyes were mesmerizing. How had she not noticed him before? He offered her more water then took a sip of it himself. Andrea watched as he swallowed it down. She reached up and touched his face, her pale hand on his dark skin.
T-Dog looked confused, but not startled, he let her touch him, and then almost without warning he leaned down and brought his mouth to hers. Their lips touched and he paused. He waited for her to react. She couldn't explain it, but she had never wanted to kiss any one as much as she did this man at this moment. He wrapped her a little tighter in his big arms and then kissed her, deep. She opened her mouth and he slipped his tongue inside, she welcomed it. He threaded his fingers through her blond wavy hair and she wrapped herself tightly in his embrace.
They kissed in the Georgia sun, hot in the meadow as the sun beat down on them. T-Dog scooped her up and lifted her, "Let's get you into the shade, too hot here." He walked about twenty feet to the grove of elm trees that shaded nicely. He set her down against a tree and sat next to her. "Feeling better." She smiled. "Almost outta water, want me to go get some more." She shook her head. She didn't need more water. All Andrea needed was more kisses from him and damn it, she would get them. She put her hand on his thigh and reached up to his face, bringing her mouth to his. He kissed her again, less gentle this time, but just as passionate.
Her hand slid up his thigh, over his warn jeans to his dick. It was bulging in his pants and though she felt awkward reaching for him, she couldn't stop herself. The bulge was huge, more than she had ever seen before. She ran her hand up over it as they kissed and he moaned into her mouth. "You like that?" He asked as she outlined his manhood with her fingers. Andrea nodded in a defined manner that left no room for wonder what he might be hiding. He kissed her again as he unbuttoned her shirt. He had wanted to see her tits for as long as he had known her. Always perched high in those push up bras she seemed to thief on every supply run she could. She had a nice set of them and he wanted to see them. Three buttons and he grinned when he realized it was one of those bras that clipped in the front. He popped it with one hand.
Andrea was working at his belt buckle as her tits spilled free into the Georgia air. The warm air felt cool, enough to make her nipples hard. They stood at attention and T-Dog's big hand held one making Andrea's breath catch. She opened the button and zipper on his pants and pealed him open freeing his cock. It seemed to free itself, his hot meat seeking what little cool air it could find and she was mesmerized by it. She had hoped he was big and she wasn't disappointed. Her mouth watered at the sight of it but so did her pussy, involuntarily her body ached to feel him in some primal way she couldn't say she had ever felt before.
T-Dog watched as her nipples hardened and she began to rock her pelvis while she stared down at him. "Ya want that?" She nodded her head mindlessly, oh yes, she wanted it. She wanted to slide her body right onto it and ride him till she screamed out his name. "Yo'wan T-Dog to make you feeeelll good?" She had never stopped nodding, but now she was reaching for him. It was hot to the touch and she wrapped her slight hand around the shaft pulling him free of his pants, she licked her lips. "Nah, ya mouth is pretty 'n all but that aint what I want." Andrea looked at him and smiled. She wanted the same thing he did.
Andrea stood up, her head still spinning just a bit. She looked down at the man sitting at her feet as she finished unbuttoning her blouse and shucked off her jeans. She was practically naked and if anyone had come looking they would surely find them together, but she didn't care, she just wanted to feel this powerful man inside her. He grinned from ear to ear. "Tha's righ' girl. Com'mer." She stepped to straddle him and her pussy was eye level to his face, glistening in the hot Georgia sun. He looked around to see if anyone was nearby then he grabbed her by the hip with one hand, his dark hand on her pale creamy flesh. His other had went straight to her pussy, she was wet and he wanted to touch her. Her stance was already wide enough and he trailed his fingers along her lower lips. They slipped easily along her flesh and he let them slide inside of her, two fingers, easy and deep till he couldn't get deeper. She moaned as she felt him enter her.
He pushed in and out of her a few times before he withdrew his fingers and wiped her wetness on her nipple, pulling her down to her knees by the hand that was on her hip. She was like a rag doll and she practically fell into his lap. "Ya want this in ya Andrea?" His mouth was near hear ear. She nodded. "Tell me." She continued to nod. "Speak girl."
Her voice was graveled, "Yeah, I want it." She reached between her legs and found him, she took hold and started to rub herself against his shaft. "I want it in me." She looked at him and his boyish grin widened.
"Then put it in." He leaned back and let her do all the work. She took the head of his cock and rubbed it along her opening, she was smirking a she tortured him. He closed his eyes enjoying the feeling, but he wanted it as bad as she did. He gritted his teeth letting her play for a minute before he dug his fingers into her hip and pulled her down onto his shaft. The huge head of his cock breached her opening and she gasped at the size of him, he slowly pulled her down on to him, guiding her as she quickly accommodated his size. "Breath Andrea, it gets better." He chuckled.
She realized she hadn't yet bottomed out on him as she found herself panting at the pleasure pain his size was causing. She leaned back smacking on hand on his chest the other on his leg braced behind her. She slowly forced herself onto him. She wanted to be filled even if it was going to make her walk funny for the next two days. When her ass was finally planted in his lap she exhaled and opened her eyes. He was looking down to where they were joined. He had been with his share of women of the years, but this one was hot, big tits, tight body, just the way he liked. "Hey," She waited for him to look at her, "You gonna fuck me now?"
Now it was T-Dog doing the nodding, he grabbed her by the hips, digging hard into her, he was going to leave a bruise and stared to lift her up. Together they worked her up and down his shaft, pumping hard and slamming deep as they fucked each other hard. She didn't know if it was the heat or the man or the fact that she was always horny and ready for sex but this was exactly what she needed. She rode him hard, her hands on his shoulders as she slid up on down on him. She used her thumb to play with her clit, she had an overdue orgasm building inside of her and she couldn't wait to cum all over him.
"Gonna get off on me?" He was hard as stone thinking about making her cum, "Better then Shane?" She moaned out a yes. "Better than Jim?" Her eyes snapped to his, how the hell did he know she had fucked Jim? It didn't matter, Jim was long gone.
"Yes." She panted it out as he rode him. "Better than all of them." He really was, this was a well she was going to want to draw from often. She worked hard, hoping he would feel the same way. She pushed her tits to his face and he sucked at her sweat covered skin. His mouth felt good and it was what she was going to need to push herself to an orgasm. He sucked hard at her nipples as her breathing swallowed and almost without warning, she came. Hard, clenching her pussy around her shaft and moaning out incoherently.
She thrashed and groaned and finally felt him holding her. "Andrea! You okay?" T-Dog was shaking her shoulder. "Hey, Andrea." He smacked her face lightly but with enough force to rouse her from her black out. "Come one Andrea, wake up." He smacked her again and she realized that she was being hit. She grabbed at his wrist and pushed at his chest.
"I'm fine," She was finally awake, brought around from the heat induced blackout that had dropped her to the ground. She realized he had never caught her, she had hit the ground hard. "Water." She could hardly speak. T-Dog was kneeling next to her as he figured out how to open the bottle with one hand. She sipped slowly off the top.
T-Dog held her as she slowly regained her strength, "Must have been the heat and the smell. You dropped hard." He hadn't seen her collapse but turned when he heard her fall. She was awkward in her arms but he tried to hold her while she pulled herself together.
Andrea was confused but she was figuring it out. She had passed out, fallen, maybe hit her head, definitely her hip. She hadn't been caught by the big man with the strong arms and a cock she wanted to have access to for the rest of her life. She had simply passed out. But that didn't explain the fact that she knew she had experienced the type of orgasm that made her knees weak, her body ache and her nipples harden. She had cum while she was passed out and it was all because of T-Dog. She smiled up to him as she handed him back the bottle of water.