Another one in which Judith is theirs... and in which Michonne is lactating. It's weird, but I like it.

Their bodies had been intertwined for the better half of an hour. Michonne held Rick's face close to hers, but didn't kiss him. Their lips were as close as possible without touching; their breaths intermingling. "I wanna get married." She whispered.

"Yeah?" He replied. His eyes - like hers - were hooded. They had been drinking, a rare night off for the two new parents, but she was the only one that was drunk.

"I wanna take your last name and have all of your babies." She nuzzled her nose with his and he pulled her closer to him so that their chests were touching. He chuckled and slowly ground his body into hers, loving the feel of her core on his member. He hadn't gotten to touch her in over forty-five days, he was depraved. Despite the fact that it had been over forty-five days after she had given birth to their daughter, Judith, he felt more attracted to her. Her breasts were larger and her hips were wider. When he was younger he had dreamed of women like her and now he was in the presence of one - his own personal goddess.

She nodded her head and he didn't hesitate to dive for her left breast. Michonne grabbed a handful of his curls and applied more pressure, she wanted this as much as he did. Rick opened his mouth, using his tongue and his teeth to suck, nibble and bite the tender lobes. "Fuck!" She harshly whispered and he paused to look up at her. With her eyes still closed she muttered, "Don't stop."

Michonne's clit pounded in tune with her clit. She tried to grind herself harder against him, but it proved useless. He was too focused on his task at hand. He moved his head to her right breast and suckled hard. "Careful." She warned. He didn't listen. Rick's eyes were closed in concentration, he forgot that with enough pressure, she could start lactating. He found out too late as her breast started leaking. "Shit." She grumbled. She attempted to move herself, but only succeeded in switching them positions where she was on top and he had his back against the headboard.

She looked at him, embarrassed and shy for the first time in years. He titled his head to the side and chuckled. "Can't say I'm shocked." He chuckled and caressed her hips as he leaned in to kiss her again. Michonne was reluctant at first but with a little encouragement, she welcomed his tongue home. "Don't think about it too much." He breathed. "It's normal." He referred to her dripping breasts. "And sexy." He drawled.

She playfully rolled her eyes and explored his body. His hairy chest and legs aroused her even more.

"Do you want to keep sucking them?" She asked, playing with the hairs on his chest and not staring at him. He raised a brow and a plastered on a smug smile. "The milk is spoiled anyway." She tried explained.

"Does it get you off?" He interrupted. She finally looked at him. "Hmm?" He said, pinching one of her nipples and watching some of the milk come out.

She began to rock her core against his and lightly stroke his aching cock.

She whispered. "It feels good." He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him. He kissed each breast and then placed his focus to the right and continued was he was doing. Michonne was openly panting his name and she was grateful that Shane had gifted them his lake house as a wedding gift. This allowed her to be as loud as she wanted without fear that neighbours would hear. "Rick!" She cried holding onto his hair. "Oh fuck!" She breathed deeply into his hold.

Rick stared at her as her continued to suck and gently bite her nipples. He could smell her arousal, but challenged himself to get her off without the use of his fingers. "Yeah?" He teased. She didn't answer and he strategically stopped pleasing her.

Her eyes snapped open comedically. "Why'd you stop?" She breathed out. "Come back." She grabbed the back of his head - while he laughed - and forced him back to her chest. Instead of returning to the task at hand, he decided to take softly kneed and kiss her breasts. "Now is not the time for romance, Rick."

"What time is it then?" He challenged.

"To make me cum." She said, matter of factly.

His eyes darkened; she knew that he was fighting an internal battle with himself. "I don't think that's wise, darlin'."

"It's been over forty-five days." She started to whine. "I've missed you." She finished, grinding her hips back and forth. She could feel his erection through his briefs; she knew he wanted her too. "We could go slow, like our first time."

"Fuck that!" He scoffed. Their first time had been awkward as hell to say the least. They were eighteen and trying to figure out things on their own. Rick had cum too fast and Michonne had accidentally gotten the wrong lube. "That was the worst day of my life."

Michonne laughed alongside him. "It wasn't that bad... We've gotten better at it."

"Yeah." He said, staring into her eyes. "I love you."

"I love you too." She leaned down to kiss him. "I want you." She whispered. She rocked her hips harder, forcing him to react predatorily. "I'll always want you."

Rick shifted beneath her and pulled his cock out from his boxers. He then pulled her thin blue panties to the side and entered her in one swift movement. Her core felt foreign yet familiar. They didn't move for a while; trying to get adjusted to each other again. Michonne finally started moving and Rick quickly followed. Their foreheads were stuck to one another as they rocked with each other. Michonne was moving painfully slow for Rick. He wanted her to move faster, but he also knew that she needed to be comfortable with him again.

Michonne groaned loudly and started to move faster. Rick held onto her hips, helping her. "Oh fuck!" He said, already knowing what was happening. He wasn't expecting it this early. "Shit!" He squeezed his eyes shut as Michonne bounced up and down on his dick. He felt her tighten around him and he nearly collapsed. "Fuck, Michonne!"

Rick's eyes were still shut, but he felt she switch in movements. She had returned to grinding on him to regain some control. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum." He said, almost angrily.

"Cum inside me then." She said into his ear, breathless.

That was all Rick needed to finish. He came inside her in three powerful thrusts and then relaxed. Michonne lay on top of him. She attempted to get up after a few moments, but he stopped her. "Where are you going? Your seat's right here." He said to her while she made her way to his face.