Hi everyone! Well, here it is the long...long overdue update. This chapter is full of Richonne smutty goodness. I hope you enjoy it. Chapter 14 will be posted today. Once again thank you for sticking around.

At the Kingdom…

It was late in the evening, and Michonne and Rick were walking along the outside of one of the many former administration buildings that were converted into rooms for those living in the Kingdom. The narrow pathway lit with small lanterns that were hanging on the wall. It gave the walkway a muted glow as they made their way to the door of the building where Michonne and her family stayed.

"Excuse… I'm sorry" Rick slurred as he tried to catch his balance after bumping into Michonne from behind. Hastily his hands went to her hips to help steady both of them.

"Are you sure you are ok to walk?" Michonne grabbed both of his hands around her waist and slowly removed them as she turned to face him.

"Yea I'm sure." He straightened his posture and took a deep breath as he ran his hands down his face. "God, why didn't you warn me about the mead?"

Michonne smirked as she watched Rick fight to keep his balance, "Oh I did warn you, but you kept saying that you didn't taste the alcohol and that you would be fine."

He blinked a few times as he tried to clear the cloud of drunkenness, "It's made from honey. I didn't know it would sneak up on me like this." Rick groaned to himself because he didn't want to have a hangover in the morning.

"Come on so you can sleep it off."

"Where are we going?" he slurred. Michonne placed her hand on the back of his bicep to help lead him in the direction of her room. His skin was warm, and Michonne couldn't help to think of how good it would feel to fall asleep with his arms around her. She felt her heart give a small leap at the thought, but she pushes the thought to the back of her mind to file away with the other feelings she has had about Rick.

"I'm taking you to my room so we can get some sleep," Michonne turned and began walking again till she came to a double door which she entered, and Rick followed. Ricks attention peaked at the idea of sleeping in the same room and possible bed as Michonne.

As they walked down the hallway, their boots echoing as they walked past several doors that were old classrooms now converted into individual family rooms. Rick's eyes began to wander down the length of her athletic frame as she continued to lead the way down the hall. The teal colored tank top hugged her upper body giving him brief peeks of her skin as she walked. Drawing his lower lip between his teeth, his mind conjured thoughts of running his tongue along her lower back and sliding her black jeans that seemed to be painted on her body, off to reveal her supple behind. Rick had to admit he was very drunk at this moment but that did not keep him from enjoying the view before him.

Rick licked his lips as he drank in the view of her round bottom as she walked down the dark hall. "Are you trying to have your way with me Michonne? Because if you are, I may just let you," his voice husky.

Michonne smiled and laughed at the subtle invitation. She had also enjoyed several glasses of mead, that only seems to increase the fluttering in her stomach that his words invoked "So are you saying I can take advantage of you tonight Rick," she said teasingly.

Rick slowly approached her form his liquid courage spurring him to be bold and see where this could lead. His blue eyes hooded by arousal eyes slowly traveled up and down her full body. "Yes I am, and I hope you take me up on my offer," His voice a low husky growl, his southern drawl dripping thick like honey as he spoke.

Michonne took several steps back as he continued to approach till her back was flat against the door. Rick stood directly in front of Michonne. Her breathing quickening as his body heat and warm breath washed over her cool skin which was quickly heating up from the nearness of his body. His warm breath smelling of the sweet honey and apple mead caressed her face as he lowered his head to capture her lips. He groaned as he began to taste her plump, soft lips. Michonne gasped into his mouth her lips parting slightly which was all the invitation he needed. Slipping his tongue into her warm mouth he began to slowly explore its depths as their tongues met, and the dance of want began. The sound of tongues lapping and lips caressing echoed in the quiet hall.

Michonne whole body was on fire from his passionate kiss. Slowly gliding his hands down to her hips to pull her body tight to his, she could feel the rising need in his pants. She moaned and arched her body into his frame at the feel of his erection pressing against her. Her core was roaring with a fiery heat that was burning her from the inside out. Rick was the first to break the spell of the kiss, but he continued to place small pecks on her lips. Michonne eyes opened to find his bright blue ones now darkened with sexual lust staring at her. She pulled her bottom lip into her mouth as she felt her wetness seep into her panties. Seeing her suck on her bottom lip, heightened his need and the tightening in his pants even more. He envisioned taking her right there in the hallway. His liquid courage urging his thought into action. He wanted her, and he was going to show her how much. His hand traveled down her body to her legs. Firmly grasping her thigh as he pulled her leg up, and wrapped it around his waist giving him the opening he needed to grind his erection into her center. Michonne threw her head back from the beautiful friction he was creating. She slid her fingers into his lush brown curls trying to grab as much as she could as she brought his lips back to hers in a fiery kiss. She could feel more wetness soaking her panties making them sticky as they continued to dry hump and kiss in the dark hallway.

Rick pulled from the kiss his lips swollen from the intensity of their kiss and lowered his head to her exposed neck. He could smell her sweet scent as he feasted on her. Slowly licking on her collarbone leaving a lite trail of saliva up to her ear and taking her lower earlobe into his mouth. His warm breath cooling the path his thick tongue made. She shivered.

"Maybe I can have my way with you instead," he growled into her ear as she grinds her heat harder into his erection. She was hungry to feel him all over her.

"Maybe I will let you. Just this one time," she purred.

"That's all I need, darling."

"Come on let's go inside," Rick lowers her leg to the floor but captures her lips once again. Michonne moaned into his mouth and fumbles behind her to find the door handle. She hurriedly grasps and turns the doorknob behind her, and they clumsily enter the room.

Michonne tries to compose herself a bit before speaking "Ok… ok just give me a second to wash up real quick but make yourself comfortable. The middle bed is mine."

Rick glanced around the dimly lit room as he saw the 3 beds closely lined up together each with a privacy sheet in between. He made his way to the bed in the middle and flopped his body onto the bed. He was surprised at how soft and comfortable it was. The dark duvet covering the bed and the multi pillows all gave the bed a luxurious feel as he rubbed his hands along the soft covering. Rick could hear the lite sounds of water running in the next room of Michonne getting ready. He knew she would be finished soon, so he reached down and began trying to take off his boots which seemed to be an impossible task at that moment. He managed to get one boot off before the room started spinning causing him to flop back on the bed. He closed his eyes hoping the spinning would stop before Michonne returned.

"Ok, you can do this. It's been a long time, and I'm sure it also has for him so no high expectations. Just get in there and enjoy it," taking a deep breath to calm her nerves as she stared at the reflection in the mirror she was in a plain white t-shirt with a new pair of panties on which she didn't think would be on or new for long.

She hears the faint sounds of snoring as she enters the room. She approaches her bed, to find Rick fast asleep still fully dressed sans one boot.

Michonne chuckles at the sight "Well I guess that takes care of that."

Taking care, she removes his clothes down to his boxers. She admires his fit physique, firm stomach, and lean thighs but she averts her eyes away from his substantial bulge which is fully enhanced by the tightness of his boxer briefs as she makes him comfortable in the bed. Once she was sure, he was comfy she slides into the bed with him. She feels the heat of his body, and she scoots closer to cradle her body against his back. As she listens to the even breathing of his snoring enjoying the sound. She recounts the meeting she and Rick had with King Ezekiel. It seems that the King is very open to the idea of beginning a long-term partnership between the communities. The Kingdom will provide the additional hands that will be needed to get Alexandria started many with knowledge in gardening and structural fortification. Rick was excited about letting everyone in Alexandria know the news which led to his celebratory consumption of the honey mead.

Michonne also couldn't wait to get back to Alexandria and share the news with her sisters and Carl. King Ezekiel granted permission for the family to keep their accommodations at The Kingdom while they help Alexandria build. She was grateful for this even though she knew that they may not return to the Kingdom. Her last thoughts before she drifted to sleep were that of her family and their new future.

Next Morning…

Michonne was pulled from her restful slumber by the soft caress of hands on her shoulders. As she opened her eyes fully she saw that at some time during the night Rick rolled over and she was now laying with her head on his shoulder, and he was drawing circles with his index fingers up and down her arm.

"Mornin," his voice was hoarse with the sticky taste of mead coating his throat.

"Morning," she yawned burying her face further into the warmth of his skin.

"I am sorry about last night,"

Michonne chuckled her throat also thick and sticky from last night fermented pleasure. "It's ok. You looked so cute with one boot off and your body almost sliding to the floor." Rick groaned at the idea that he passed out.

"Oh and just so you know. I left your virtue intact."

"Why thank you but I'm sure that didn't stop you from looking at my poor exposed body." His chest rumbled at his joke, and Michonne joined in on the early jovial exchange. He squeezed her arm drawing her body closer to his.

"Well can you blame me?" she giggled "So I guess we better get up and get on the road soon. Maybe we can catch breakfast before it's all gone."

"Well I know what I want for breakfast," he drawled.

"What is that?"

"You," he groaned as he captured her lips in a chaste kiss. Pulling from the caress his azure eyes looking into her brown orbs waiting for permission to continue what he has dreamed about for days.

"Well, I've always been a big breakfast in bed type of woman so I can definitely feed you," She leans forward and presses a deeper kiss to his lips, and he groans as he places his hand against her face. She moans into his mouth parting her lips giving his tongue entrance. Rick slides his hand down and slips under her shirt to cup her breast. Using his thumb, he teases the perk nipple as his tongue explores her hot mouth. Michonne moans as his warm, rough hand plays with her breast and she bucks her center into his abdomen.

Rick chuckles at the motion, "You must be very hungry this morning." His mouth captured her nipple again sucking and swirling his tongue around releasing it with a pop. His saliva glistening on her breast he smirks as he parts his lips and blows cool air over the moist peak. Michonne lets out a surprised 'ohh' as goosebumps raised over her hot flesh.

"Maybe I should go ahead and feed you or warm up the oven," he said as he captured her other breast in his mouth.

"I don't know if I want you to fuck me or make breakfast," she said breathlessly, her center pulsing with need. Raising to pull her shirt over her head. Once free of her shirt she grasps a handful of his dark curls as her flesh tingled and her insides begin to coil as his hot mouth continued to work her over.

"Whichever you want, but I want to warm up the oven first "

"I do too."

Rick travels down her abdomen placing kisses all over her body sliding his beard along her skin pausing at her belly button and running his tongue along the curve of the dip. Michonne can feel the thick and heavy bulge in his boxers against her thigh. Wriggling she moves her body placing Ricks groin flushed with her soaked center. He growls deep in his chest as he feels the heat pulsing from her center. He just couldn't get enough of the taste of her flesh on his tongue. He wanted to run his tongue over every inch of her body. She smelled like fruit, and he wanted a piece of her harvest.

Michonne propped herself up on her elbows watching Rick take nips and sucks along her flesh. She shivered at the scorching trail he was leaving. She sucked on her bottom lip as he approached are awaiting pussy. Her core was throbbing at the anticipation of feeling his plumb lips on her center. Her head falls back as he slides his hands up her thighs squeezing her muscled flesh a he spread her legs open. "Yess," she moans out when he nuzzles his face into her soaked panties sliding his tongue over her covered slit. Griping at the sides of her panties Michonne raises her hips as he tugs her panties down. He slips the garment off her feet, bringing the panties to his nose and inhales deeply of her scent before throwing them over his shoulder.

"I am starving," his eyes hooded and primal as he drinks in the sight of her dark curls and glistening brown and pink folds. Michonne placed a hand over her mouth to stifle a giggle as she watches him but quickly her laugh turn into an 'oh fuck' as Rick dives head first into her delta burying his nose deep into in her curls and sliding his tongue over her folds. He inhales deeply taking in her potent and heady scent once more. He growls as he feels Michonne begin to buck against his face.

"Be still woman. Can't you see I am eating my breakfast?"

"Fuck. If you keep up that pace, it will be all over your face," she couldn't help the desperate need she felt. She could feel the overwhelming coiling of heat in her body winding her up tighter and tighter.

Rick pushes his tongue into her folds lapping vigorously at the honey that was waiting for him. Moving back to her swollen clit to cover her nub with his lips he swirls his thick tongue and sucks on her pearl.

"Fuck… yes right there…ahh Rick"

Michonne runs her fingers through his dark curls and grabs a handful as she squeezes her thighs together and grinds her puss further into his face. Chasing her release. She feels his hand slide up her legs and firmly grasps her knees to pull her vice grip off his head.

"Sorry," she mewls.

His eyes are clouded over and hooded as he stares at her his face covered in her morning juices. He slides his tongue across his lower lip and growls deep as his eyes trail back to her waiting puss and go back to work.

Pressing a quick lick to her clit Michonne hips buck at the delicious sensation. He slides a finger into her soaking wet folds slowly probing the depths of her warmth. Seeing that she is eager and ready, he slips in another thick digit. Michonne continues to writhe and shake as he picks up his pace of gliding his fingers in and out of her heat creating the delicious friction she is craving. She bucks again but his hand holds her firmly in place as he picks up a maddening pace of pumping his fingers into pussy. Abruptly removing his fingers, he replaces them with his mouth opened wide placing it over her opening and glides his thick, smooth tongue up and in between her folds. Michonne mouth goes lax, and her eyes roll as her body shudders from her earthshattering orgasm. Her orgasm washes over his tongue coating it with her delicious warm cream. He licks and sucks at her sensitive space enjoying the trembles and quakes of her legs and lower body. As her body continued to shake from the aftershocks, Rick rises with his beard drenched in her essence. He slides his jaw along her sweat-drenched skin leaving a trail of her wetness along the way. Peppering her flesh with more kisses as he reached her twin peaks to suck on the still hard nipples, playfully swirling his tongue around each one and painting them each with his beard. Satisfied with the glistening mess he has left upon her breast he moves to finally reach his intended mark. Taking her full lips into his mouth, Rick sucks and pulls at her lower lip asking for entrance into her warm mouth. Michonne grants it with a moan and parts her lips and suckles his tongue into her mouth. They pull, suck and nibble at each other lips. The kiss hurried and wanting. Michonne hips buck as she felt Rick place his free hand over her mound and again swirl over her still aching clit. Michonne smiles at his eagerness to get her off again, but it was now her turn.

"It's my turn now," she says between sucking on his bottom lip. His eyes move along her face. He lips turn downward, and his lips stick out as he pouts.

"I'm still hungry…"

"Let me feed you my way," she pushes lightly on his chest to roll him onto his back. Straddling his lap, her heat rubbing against his swollen dick. His bulbous head dripping precum onto his belly.

"I hope your ready for this ride… because I'm going to be here for a minute," she guided his heavy cock to her entrance and slowly slide down his thick shaft. Rick held his breath as he felt her tight pussy envelop him. He began to breathe again once she was fully sheath onto his cock, and she began rotating her hips as if she was trying out the feel of him

"Ohh I like this," she mewled and began to bounce her firm buttocks against his groin. He feels the messy wetness of her pussy sliding down his balls coating both of his sacks in her juices.

"Ugh… If you keep this up I'm going to cum too fast," his face was contorted, and his face flushed red as he tried to hold out just a little longer or at least till she found her second release.

"I'm almost there... stay with me… god, you feel so good," grinding her clit against his groin as she rode his cock. She was wound tight again her orgasm continuing to crest. She picks up a furious pace, and Rick can just grasp onto her hips helping her grind out her orgasm, but it was too much for him. His face constricted and his muscles tensed as his releases his seed deep into her with a booming yell "Fuck."

Michonne followed behind him a few seconds later her pussy constricting around his still pulsating rod.

Out of breath and exhausted Michonne leans down over his body the movement causing his slack penis to slide out, still pulsing from her orgasm Michonne uses the muscles of her pussy to push his sticky seed out. Capturing his lips in a breathless kiss.

"Now that was breakfast," she voiced. Rick grinned as his heart still pounded loud in his chest. His hands glided to her buttocks kneading the full mounds.

"Do you think there is time for brunch?" he said. Michonne peered into his eyes as she felt his member begin to firm again.

"Always room for more."

Phew! Alright, they have finally done the damn thang! Now let's see if the can manage this new situation and family. Chapter 14 coming in 3..2..1