I Missed You
Days felt like an eternity to Michonne. The seconds ticked by like hours; the hours went by like days; and the days went by like weeks. She was happy to distract herself with work in Alexandria, picking up extra shifts on her days off, and spending time with Judith, RJ and Carl. Work went by quickly; that was no problem; it was when she got off work today, only not to see the kids, that it started getting to her. Rick had been gone for six days, out with Daryl, and she missed him relentlessly. She guessed Carl had taken Judith and RJ to hang out with his girlfriend, Enid. She was tempted to get Jude but decided against it. Her baby girl and boy served as a nice cockblock for Carl. They didn't need any more little Grimes running around—not right now, not from him. Bored, she decided to nap on the couch, waiting for the kids to return home.
Michonne felt someone touching her. They were stroking her head. On edge, her right eye flashed open, ready to defend herself, though still with a foggy mind.
"Chonne It's me; I'm back... I didn't mean to wake you."
He was shirtless, clad in dark blue jeans and a white tee in his hand, his hair tousled and damp, hanging around his face, his salt and pepper beard having grown since she saw him days ago. She was rubbing one eye sleepily, barely looking awake, until she realised who was leaning over her and her hand dropped as well as her face, her eyes widening.
"Your back!" She sat up with immediacy; her smile was so large, you could barely see her eyes, and all of a sudden she went straight-faced. "Six days!"
"I did say we would be out for a few days." He looked up, not meeting her gaze.
"Rick… You didn't say six."
"I'm sorry. Next time I'm out that long, it's me and you…"
"I'll hold you to that. You took a bath… How long have you been back? Why didn't you wake me? And the kids, are they back?"
"One at a time, darling. The kids are still out, I took a bath almost as soon as I got back and… I didn't wanna wake you. Aaron told me everything—a busy little bee, eh?"
"You still should've awakened me…" Her nose clenched and her bottom lip pushed out. He took her hands and rubbed them.
"But you looked so sweet with dribble on your face." She hit his shoulder.
"I missed you."
"I missed you too."
Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him down and allowing their lips to contact, she pressed herself directly into him. He tensed for a split second in surprise before dragging her closer to him, his arms enveloping her. She softened, her body relaxing against his, her hand slipping up into his hair, kissing him hungrily.
"Upstairs?" His voice raspy and full of lust as he unexpectedly broke from the kiss.
"Upstairs."
He raised her at the waist, and she wrapped her legs around him as he walked and carried her upstairs to their bedroom. They entered the room and slammed the door shut, slamming her against it with his body after letting her leave his arms. Kissing each other passionately and holding on to one another in helplessness. Between kisses, the words he had been longing to express flowed from his lips once more.
"I missed you. I missed you so much." He grunted trailing kisses down her throat and breast before making his way back up, nibbling her ear as he yanked her tight-fit jeans down and stripped her of her tank top, letting it fall to the carpeted floor.
His tongue probed the full scope of her chest, exhibiting bare, heated flesh. She drew him back to her. calloused hands grasping her breasts, pulling them together, and bending to suck a nipple into his mouth.
"You said that already."
"I want you to know how much I mean it."
"I know and I feel the same."
In a fury, he kissed her again, his rough hand travelling inside her panties, only for her to quiver as she craved his touch. When he caught her glistening and slicking with her own want, he widened her lips before sinking a finger and then another into her. He groaned.
"Chonne?"
"Mhmm"
"I'm gonna kiss your pretty little cunt."
"You shameless—"
She gasped for air as he moved from his fingers to his tongue and licked her from her clit down. She grasped his messy curls as he buried her cunt on his face. She was able to remain pretty calm, but when Rick grasped her knees in order to stretch her thighs wider, she groaned repeatedly, and her eyes began to water as she neared her growing peak. He swirled and pushed in and out of her, trying to bring her to climax, when she stopped him in his tracks. He knew what she wanted. They both desired the same thing.
"I wanna be inside you. Right now."
"Then let's not waste any more time."
He could have simply brought her to their bed, but he felt rushed and couldn't wait. Her words blasted an ember in his heart. He pushed her up against the frame of the door. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, her hands were planted on his strong shoulders. He blindly guided himself till he found her entrance and plunged deep into her wet cunt with one powerful thrust, his arm braced on the door to aid with balance. She shrieked, stiffening up towards him, her claws sinking into his shoulder in search of ease. He tried not to move, giving her time to settle and gazing passionately at her during those little moments of calm.
She kissed him rigorously, tongues tangled as they emptied each other, before rolling her cunt on his cock to show him she was waiting for and at ease with him, which had them both groaning loudly. Rick promptly threw logic out the window and concentrated his efforts on making her shriek with ecstasy. He moved quickly, pushing upward hard and fast, leaving her gasping and biting his shoulder as her eyes clouded. He tried to consider how he could be hurting her, but if her moans and hails were something to go by, she was having an absolute ball. He suddenly came to a halt and squeezed her ass.
"Don't stop!" Her delivery had a lively lilt to it, with words spilling out in a fast tempo.
"Shhh… Have I ever disappointed you, darling?"
"You're treading on thin ice here, Grimes." Michonne lamented, pulling him closer into her arms. Rick's giggle was playful and tinged with a buzz of enjoyment at her reaction.
"Calm, calm."
"Rick!"
"Shhh." He kissed her ear. "I need you on the bed."
"Hmm!"
Still lodged inside, Rick picked her up, carrying her to the neatly made bed that was about to be wet with sweat and everything else in a bit. He unexpectedly pulled out before settling, hooking her thigh over his arm behind him after positioning her on her side.
Re-entering her walls, he hit her depths with one stern stroke. He started slowly, gradually building to a point of rapid passion. He kissed her ear before speaking into it, pounding into her. Rick muttered obscene words to her that made her mind run wild. As her chest heaved and her hips continued to swivel, he basked in the sight of her. Around him, she surged, throbbed, and tightened, her body becoming chaotic and her moans becoming higher. He slid one hand up to capture her breast while the other went to where their bodies touched and caressed her clit.
"Oh my gosh!"
"You're so warm."
"Rick!" Her legs shook, her toes curled, and she shouted as she came.
"I know, sweetheart but we aren't done—not yet." He sank himself to the hilt before unleashing himself in her, clamping on his cock as her orgasm cooled off. He gave her a second to breathe before switching positions, ready to go again.
They were still tingling from their orgasms an hour later as they lay in post-sex pleasure. Rick relaxed on his stomach, smothered in the creek of her neck. Michonne's body lay haphazardly under him, his hand casually fiddling with her dreads while she fought her best but struggled to stay awake. She stroked her fingers through brown curls, lightly caressing his head of hair as well.
"The kids are gonna be back soon."
"Then it's a good thing you finally wrapped up, Grimes. RJ does not know privacy and Judes will definitely try to investigate any strange sounds." At her slurred words, his brows raised in tandem with his smile, which had broken through his guffaw. He turned on his side, pulling her into his embrace.
"He's three; I got no defence for Judy so truly a good thing…By the way, I finally found your expired cinnamon toothpaste. It only took four years."
"Is that bitterness I hear?"
"More like me tryna say how much I missed you."
"Well, if you hadn't tired me out, I would suck you off in thanks."
"I mean… not that tired, right?"
"Rick!"
"Joking," he stroked her back, looking down at her face. "I missed you."
"I missed you too…"
"I love you." He told her, knowing she would drift away soon and planted a soft kiss on her temple.
"I love you too."
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Author's note
Took a minor break from my other projects to write this. If you guys like this, I may add on but might not always be smut. Smut is not my strong suit but for Richonne, I will!
