Walking Dead: Building Your Own Hope
Final chapter of my Walking Dead story, enjoy.
Reviews:
Wolfgirl2013: Thanks :)
Boris Yeltsin: Yes, indeed, quite the climax ;)
Parent12D: Thanks, glad you enjoyed it, yeah, it was a hard time for them, they were taunted about it by Blake himself, with Jamie's parents finding out after that and word was simply spread fast. Well, Shane might be refusing to accept it for his own reasons, but you're right, he's nothing at the moment. Yup and sadly it was a terrible time for them, regardless they're safe now and Blake is most certainly dead, this time they saw the body and checked and confirmed it :)
Now onto the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Walking Dead or its characters.
Season 2: Episode 20
Slowly opening his eyes as he felt himself waking up, Jamie was scared, worried about what he was waking up too. That was until he realised he was in a bed, comfortable and it slowly dawned on him he was safe.
"Where…?" He gasped.
He saw it, the plain white walls, the bright lights, all the other obvious signs that told him he was in hospital.
"Jamie."
He turned and relief flooded him. "Mom, dad."
Leigh and Graham were instantly by his side.
"Thank God you're awake." Leigh burst out. "We were so worried about you."
Graham was pale and shaken. "We...you were, what do you, remember from what happened?"
"I...I remember it all." Jamie admitted with a shudder. "Wait, Carl-?"
He tried to get up but was gently restrained by his parents.
Leigh explained. "It's okay, he's here too, he should be awake soon too. It...it's been two days since you passed out."
Jamie gasped at that but was reassured by his parents he was fine, Carl was fine, there were no lingering physical injuries and Blake was most assuredly dead now, his corpse in the morgue. It gave him hope as, after reassuring his parents he'd be okay, he got out of bed and, following their guidance, he made his way to Carl's room. He was a little anxious when he saw Lori and Rick talking worriedly, heard them mention Shane and that his actions were becoming worrying. Entering the room he smiled warmly at Carl, who returned the smile.
"Hey, you're okay." Carl said in relief.
Jamie nodded. "Yeah, so are you...I mean, are you-?"
Carl nodded too. "Yeah, mom and I are good now, I guess it's all over."
They both smiled, things were finally looking good and their friends, the other victims, they could recover as the nightmare was over at last. For two of the group, a day after the two boys would be released from hospital, things would get even better.
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Andrew smiled softly as he sat with Marissa, alone in his home, his parents having gone out for the night. The first thing Marissa had noticed was that his hair was down, she had to admit she liked it like that and was even now running her fingers through it, the colour standing out against her cyan blue painted fingernails, yes she had painted her nails for this, as she actually had a plan for this night together. Her toenails were painted too a nice Rimmel colour. Both were dressed casually but that suited her just fine, she preferred them being their real selves. This meant Andrew was clad in a simple white undershirt and blue shorts with two red lines going down the thighs of said shorts, no need for shoes he simply worse his white socks. Marissa meanwhile wore brown cargo shorts and a lime green tank-top, as well as showing her toenail polish with a pair of green flip-flops. Andrew smiled as he held her close, admiring the subtle little changes. Their pale legs entangled, Marissa's even short enough to show some of her thick thighs. For once she didn't feel uneasy about them, knowing Andrew loved her, every part of her.
Marissa decided it was time and after sharing a warm kiss she spoke.
"Andy, I'm glad we're and have the place to ourselves. I wanted to do something together. Now that everything has calmed down and everyone is getting better." She told him. "I wanted to give you a proper thank you for saving me from that creep."
Andrew just grinned. "You don't need to. It was worth it, I'm glad I saved you."
"Maybe, but I want to, you deserve it." She told him. "I want to spoil my sweet man for all his troubles and the hard work he did to rescue me."
"Marissa, are you-?" Andrew began.
Marissa nodded and whispered. "Do you...want us to make love Andrew?"
Andrew licked his lips, then replied. "Yes."
That was all Marissa needed to hear and in no time at all she had their tops off, exposing her emerald green bra, as Andrew removed his socks she admired the way he looked at her, she knew her build wasn't the type to normally affect men that way, but the absolute love in Andrew's eyes made her feel pretty, even sexy. To that end she wasted no time unsnapping and removing her bra, exposing her medium sized milky white breasts to Andrew's eyes.
He gazed at them, absolutely riveted, before absentmindedly saying. "So beautiful."
Both breasts would be a perfect fit for his hands and her nipples were large, pink and already hard, it was a true vision for him.
Marissa giggled at his comment and, with a wink, slipped out of her shorts, showing emerald green panties that matched her discarded bra, she then stepped up to enraptured Andrew, who could feel warmth beginning to pool in his loins.
"You know you don't just have to look." She told him seductively. "Go on, touch."
Andrew was almost in a trance, almost sure he was dreaming. He reached out and soon his hands were on those perky breasts, he immediately began to rub and massage them while firmly pinching and teasing the hard nipples, making her moan in pleasure.
"Squeeze them." She gasped.
Andrew did so, squeezing her breasts, pressing them together and even teasing her nipples some more, making her gasp and moan in pleasure. Andrew was certainly enjoying it and a shiver of ecstasy ran threw him and then he felt it.
"Oh." He gasped.
"A-are you-?" Marissa moaned and when he nodded, grinned. "Take off your shorts, let me see that big, hard, thick dick."
Andrew flushed but certainly wasn't going to refuse.
Marissa smirked as Andy quickly removed his shorts, exposing his primarily red plaid boxers. Andrew was still in amazed and noted the redness on Marissa's breasts now from his earlier ministrations, but then she was on her knees in front of him, fingers hooked in the waistband of his boxers.
'Oh golly...Is, is she going to, are we?' His mind raced.
He soon got his answer when she removed his boxers, almost getting hit in the face by his hard member as it sprung free, which just made her giggle again. Soon his boxers were cast aside and he was naked, his erection out before Marissa who knelt before him and glanced up at him, giving him a wink before he felt her lips against his tip.
"Marissa..." He gasped.
He then moaned in sheer pleasure as she opened her mouth and took nearly his whole length in her mouth. Andrew was rocked by the feelings bursting through him and threaded his fingers through her golden blonde locks, looking down in amazement as the girl he loved gave him a blowjob.
Andrew moaned again as Marissa began sucking on his hard dick, while bobbing her head along his length and very soon he was thrusting gently to meet her, increasing the amount she took and making it even more pleasurable.
"God, Marissa, that, that feels so good" Andrew groaned.
Marissa continued to give him the blowjob as Andrew was lost in such pleasure, this was bigger than anything he'd ever felt before. Finally he felt it and knew he had to warn her.
"Marissa, I...I'm gonna, gonna cum."
To his amazement she didn't pull away, just locked eyes with him and winked. Realising what that wink meant sent Andy over the edge and he let out a shout of pleasure as he thrust, meeting her forward movement and getting his whole length in her mouth as he came, the thick white liquid spurting out into her mouth as Marissa swallowed it all before releasing his member with a sigh. She stood up, removing her panties as she did so, exposing her pussy to him. She was worried he wouldn't like how she kept it as she didn't shave down there, but didn't let things go wild either. But Andy's only response was for his still hard dick to twitch, clearly wanting more. That was enough for her and she claimed his mouth with hers, pulling their nude bodies together before falling back onto his bed, both ready for the main event.
Now on Andrew's bed, with Andrew on top, the couple broke their kiss and Marissa gave Andrew a coy grin.
"Why Mr. Pierce, I do believe we're ready for something big." She said flirtatiously.
Andrew grinned too. "Well, I happen to agree, Miss Garland."
That was all the encouragement they needed and soon they were in position and, with a nod of permission from Marissa, Andrew thrust forwards, penetrating her for the first time.
"Oh!" Marissa gasped.
Andrew stopped. "Sorry, I-I hurt you?"
She shook her head. "No just, first time...let me adjust."
"Me too." Andrew confirmed and kissed her as he did just that.
It wasn't long before Marissa had adjusted and rolled her hips to meet his, pushing him deeper and giving him a sign to continue, which he duly did.
Both panted heavily as they continued the thrusting motion, drawing immense pleasure from the sensations that consumed them, Marissa moaned and her fingers gripped at Andrew's back. Andrew let out a moan of his own as Marissa suddenly flipped them over and started riding him as they both drew nearer and nearer to climax. This continued until Andrew could feel it.
"Marissa, gonna, gonna cum." He gasped.
She shuddered with pleasure. "M-Me too."
With that he quickly flipped them back over, with him on top once more and thrust again, his deepest yet and they both let out an orgasmic scream as they both released in sync, Andrew practically filling Marissa with his cum. Finally it subsided and he pulled out, rolling off Marissa as he finally went soft and they both finally came down from the intense pleasure that rocked them so completely.
Still gasping for breath, Andrew smiled widely as Marissa rolled over and wrapped her arms around him, snuggling into his side, their nude bodies pressed together. Andrew immediately moved to hold her in his arms too and their kissed deeply.
"I love you." Andrew gasped as they parted.
Marissa returned his warm loving smile. "I love you too."
They basked in the afterglow in peace for a while before Marissa realised something.
"Um Andy." She said, biting her lip. "We didn't use protection."
Andrew also realised this and thought for a moment. "What...what would you want to do?"
"If, If I do end up pregnant...I'd probably keep it to be honest...but then..." She replied hesitantly.
Andrew kissed her forehead and replied. "Then I'd be right there with you, I'd gladly be a father and even your husband if you want."
"I'd like that." Marissa admitted with a blush. "If we had a son...I'd like to name him Osman."
Andrew grinned teasingly. "After that Ottoman Sultan you told me about. Something to consider."
They both smiled before snuggling together again and letting exhaustion claim them. They drifted off to sleep together, overjoyed and at peace, enjoying the hard earned moment as they finally let their nightmares drift away behind them.
End of chapter and of story, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.
