For all Richonne fans who are looking to work Jessie out of their sytem. At the end of season 5 when Rick planted a peck on Jessie's cheek, I almost threw my TV out the window. Yeah, I didn't take it well. LoL! Anway, thank goodness for ValentChamber where I can work out my frustrations. Here is my way of erasing that imagery from my mind. There is some Dasha too. Hope you all will like it and leave comments.
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June 13 2015 Updated:
July 05 2015
1. Chapter 1: No One Gives a Fuck About You Jessie by QueenMojo
2. Chapter 2 - What's Her Beef by QueenMojo
3. Chapter 3 - First Date by QueenMojo
Chapter 1: No One Gives a Fuck About You Jessie by QueenMojo
No One Gives a Fuck About You Jessie
Inspired by the song: Big Sean - I Don't Fuck With You
One fine morning, hours before the birds emerged to sing, Jessie left her home for an early jog. She wanted to get in shape for the new handsome recruit, Rick Grimes. The moment she laid her eyes on him and saw how ruggedly handsome he was, she wanted him all to herself. It did not matter that she was married with two kids, nor did it phase her to see him a day ago holding hands with a Nubian, sword wielding warrior goddess, Michonne. She fooled herself into thinking that if she dropped a couple of pounds and tone up her flabby ass, Rick would become smitten by her and drop Michonne. With such a foolish notion, she went for a jog even though it was something she had never done in her entire life before. Undoubtedly she was determined. She believed that she was going to win that sex-on-a-stick prize no matter what it took.
After doing a couple of stretches, she commenced her jog. Starting from her house, she jogged by the first house and headed for the next. Just barely making it to the Millers' house, her lungs began to burn and her legs muscles began to cramp. Her face became flushed beet red and covered in heavy sweat. Unable to jog any further, she spent the next five minutes standing in the middle of the road holding her sides and gasping for air. Luckily, it was considerably early in the morning and there was no one else around to see her in such a pathetic state. She glanced back and looked at her house longingly and considered returning to her comfy European pillow-top bed in Egyptian cotton sheets. Determined, she soldiered on. Putting one foot in front of the other, she settled on just going for a walk.
The greater incentive besides firming up her backside was a chance meeting of Rick along the way. Rick, the newly appointed constable lived in the yellow corner house three doors down from the Millers'. She had seen him on duty this early before and thought maybe today would be her lucky day to run into him and have a nice chat with him. Alone. Just the two of them. Little did she know that Rick had taken a late shift the night before and his next shift was to start at noon later on in the day.
Continuing her walk, she approached Rick's house and saw a familiar person sitting on the porch steps. It was Daryl. She thought of asking him if Rick was up and about. So, she paused in the middle of the road and stood directly across from the yellow house. Just as she was about to say 'Good morning', she looked closer and saw that Daryl was skinning an opossum. Her jaw dropped in utter disgust to see the long haired man prepare his next meal. Something that was foreign and crude to her was an everyday occurrence to Daryl. He was not opposed to eating 'gators, 'possums, 'coons and squirrels. In fact, long before the outbreak, at Daryl's house, every Sunday was road-kill and moonshine. Well aware of her presence, he gave her a split second look and went back to what he was doing. Then, something else caught her eye. There was movement in one of the bedrooms on the second level above the porch.
Standing before the large window was Rick. From where Jessie stood, she could only see him waist up. She could see that he was not wearing a shirt and that he was standing next to a four-poster bed. She thought nothing of it and figured he was about to get dressed. Trying to get his attention, she waved at him frantically, but, he didn't notice. She could see that he was smiling and quite broadly too. It occurred to her that there was something in that room that held his attention. She waved at him again and just as she was about to say 'Hey Rick', she saw Michonne step into view. Bare chested and smiling she wrapped her toned arms loosely about his neck and kissed him. Blood immediately left Jessie's face as she watched in disbelief the two become locked in a passionate embrace. Unaware of being watched, Rick felt up and sucked on Michonne's full and luscious bosoms. But what Jessie saw next was forever seared into her simple mind.
Rick and Michonne climbed into the high bed and doggy-styled it like there was no tomorrow. He fucked Michonne from behind with such vigor and vitality that made the dark skinned beauty's breasts jiggle like a tub of Jell-O. Next, Rick reached forward and squeezed Michonne's warm tits while moving in and out of her rapidly, leaving her with no choice but to hold onto the wooden bed-head for stability. Then quickly flipping her onto her back, he pummelled her some more with everything he got.
The bed was high enough for Jessie to see everything. So much so, she could see that Rick was well endowed. All ten inches of him. She could also see that Michonne, though petite, was holding her own. They were at it for a while until Rick covered Michonne's mouth with one hand. This could only mean that the end was near. He did this to remind her that there were others slumbering under the same roof. As much as she wanted to moan loudly and cry her release, Michonne pressed her lips firmly together and held back for she didn't want to wake the others. Unexpectedly, he pulled out his enormous cock and spewed his creamy juices on Michonne's flat stomach. The contrast of his white cum against her dark skin became evident to Jessie.
Unable to take anymore, Jessie ran all the way home, screaming, "Oh my gaawd! Oh my gawd! What's the matter with you people!"
To which Daryl replied, "What's your problem? Ain't you never seen anyone skin a 'possom before?", then went back to making a necklace out of the marsupial's penis. Meanwhile, above him, Rick and Michonne made love again but this time while taking a shower.
Chapter 2 - What's Her Beef by QueenMojo
Chapter 2: What's Her Beef
"What's her beef?", Sasha asked Daryl as she walked out onto the porch taking with her an assault automatic rifle and a cup of hot chocolate. She was puzzled to see Jessie running away waving her arms in the air yelling something.
"Dunno. She came an' stood right over there. Then she ran off screamin' an' hollerin'. Stupid bitch.", Daryl said pointing with his hunting knife in the direction where Jessie stood moments ago.
"Weird ass people.", Sasha said shaking her head. She rested her gun against the pole when she stood behind the rail near Daryl.
"Headin' out already? Kinda early.", Daryl said when he saw her with her rifle knowing that she was about to make her way to the tower.
"Might as well I go early. Those two are at it again.", Sasha said rolling her eyes to herself referring to Rick and Michonne's early morning romp.
Sasha looked down at Daryl and saw that he'd just skinned an opossum. She was not put off by him skinning an animal on the front porch. Not in the least. How could she. If it wasn't for his tracking and hunting skills, the group would have starved to death, especially while they were travelling on foot, exposed and unprotected for weeks leading up to when Aaron found them and invited them to come and live at Alexandria.
While Daryl went about stretching the opossum's felt on a piece of branch, she watched his hands work. She coughed and cleared her throat when she thought of something. She quickly looked up and stared ahead and watched the sun begin to peak up from the tree tops miles beyond the walls.
"They were at it again?", Daryl asked playing the devil's advocate and gave a little chuckle. As a tracker, he had a keen sense of hearing so he was well aware of the pair's mating rituals that transpired behind closed doors. So, he wasn't surprised at all. He knew that Michonne and Rick were bound to have sex some day by the way they were always looking at each other. He was just surprised that it took them this long.
"Yeah. Can't you hear 'em?", Sasha said rolling her eyes at the soft moans and tap tapping noise she heard earlier. She didn't look at Daryl, maybe in part she didn't want him to see the jealousy in her eyes and so kept her focus on the tree tops. Since the group had arrived at Alexandria three days ago, they slept together in the same house even though there were other houses they could occupy. After having gone through months of turmoil and loss, the close nit group felt safe in each other's company. They were not ready to be apart just yet.
"Yeah, I hear 'em goin' at it like bunny rabbits. 'cept louder.", Daryl admitted. Sasha watched him wiping his bloodied hand in a damp cloth. She thought he had nice hands. She was the type to check out a man's hands because she believed that the state of a man's hands say alot about him.
"Jeez. Every freakin' morning I hear the head board banging on the wall. It's drivin' me nuts.", Sasha said shaking her head exasperated and shifted her focus back to the trees.
Daryl turned and looked up at her as she stood on the landing behind the rails.
He'd never seen her at this angle or in this light before. He robbed the opportunity to take in her flawless brown skin and graceful neck that had now took on a light orange tinge from the sun's early morning rays as it slowly ascended in the east. Her eyes that shaped like gold fishes and her lips like a tulip were set in a near symmetrical oval shaped face that reminded him of an upside down water droplet from early morning dew falling off leaves. Her pretty petite features and her confident stance reminded him of one of those warrior super comic heroines who were always ready to spring into action.
For a short moment, they remained as they were, one standing, the other sitting, in silence. Daryl saw more than just a woman on edge. He saw a woman of strength, great loyalty and, unique beauty. She was the woman who he dreamed would bore him his children. The silence was suddenly broken by the sounds of little giggles coming from above.
"Okay. I'm outta here.", Sasha finally said throwing up her hand in frustration. From her tone, Daryl figured that Michonne's and Rick's display of affection pissed her off. He thought that maybe she was pissed because she wasn't getting any sex. He thought that maybe that was a good thing. She picked up her rifle and walked down the steps. Passing him along the way, she handed him the mug of chocolate.
"Um, thanks.", Daryl said surprized by her action. He took the mug and drank from it and watched her walk up the road towards the gate with a rifle that was easily two-thirds her height. It was close to a year since he'd known her. From what little he knew of her, she was an elementary school teacher before the world changed. She was not unfamiliar to weapons by the time she joined the group straight out of Woodbury. Since then, she became one of the group's best sharp shooter. Her skills saved their lives many times over. Her skills bested any sniper that ever existed.
Later in the day, Rick and Michonne patrolled the community. They were similarly dressed in uniforms given to them by Deanna, the leader of Alexandria. She believed the roles of constables suited them perfectly since both of them had an understanding of law and law enforcement. Rick was once a Sheriff and Michonne a civil lawyer before the world changed. Tyreese and Abe joined the construction crew. Rosita and Tara helped out in the clinic and sometimes joined Glenn on supply runs. Carol volunteered to do kitchen duties and to take food to elderly residents. In the mornings, Beth taught the kids arithmetic and English literature and teamed up with Carol to teach the residents weaponry and survival skills in the evenings. Maggie agreed to be Deanna's assistant. With Michonne's help, they set about drafting the community's rules and regulations. A job was not selected for Daryl as yet as Deanna was still figuring out what suited him best. Being a man who could not keep still, Daryl decided to leave the premises and to check up on some traps he'd put out in the morning.
"Did you hear a strange noise this morning? Sounded like it was coming from under our window.", Michonne asked Rick as they walked along the wall behind some vacant houses at the north end of the premises.
"When?", Rick asked.
"While we were.. you know..", Michonne started.
"Having sex?", Rick finished her sentence and smiled. He looked at her and saw how beautiful she looked. She didn't know it but he deliberately took them to the north end for a reason.
"Yes. While we were having sex.", Michonne finally conceded. She gave him a shy smile and looked slightly embarrassed recalling their hot lovemaking sessions early in the morning.
"Yeah, that was actually Jessie.", Rick finally admitted.
"That was her? It sounded like an animal being attacked. How did you know it was her?", Michonne asked.
"Daryl told me she came by this morning, got spooked and ran off.", Rick said.
Then, out of the blue, Rick suddenly grabbed Michonne and pulled her into the alley between two houses and kissed her on the lips. At first she was surprised but quickly settled down as she melted under his warm embrace and tasty lips.
"Oh Michonne, you make me horny. Take off your pants and let me in.", Rick rasped in her ear after he tore away from her delicious lips. He began to zip down his pants.
"Are you insane, what if someone sees us. Kids are always running about. What if they catch us.", Michonne said alarmed at his bold request and gasped on seeing him whip out his fully erect penis and stroke it.
"No one will see us. The kids are in school. The streets are practically empty. Come on baby. I need you.", Rick said with a pleading look upon his face.
Standing close behind her, he took her hand and placed it on his warm throbbing cock. She held it and stroked it. With one hand, he pulled up her blouse that was neatly tucked in her black jeans, searched and found her bra and unhooked it and set free her full breasts. He fondled them, tugging on her teats and rolling her nipples between his fingers. With the other hand, he stroked her hips and slowly moved his hand down between her thighs and massaged her swollen parts. He could feel her juices soaking through her jeans.
"Fuck. Michonne, you are wet.", Rick said.
As he worked his skilled hands on her tits and swollen pussy, she squirmed under his touches and moaned and threw her head back and rested it on his shoulder. He kissed her cheeks and neck enjoying the feel of her body and her perfumed skin.
"I want to fuck you.", he crooned in her ear.
Fully turned on, she zipped down her pants, bent down and pushed them down past her knees. He entered her right away. While they doggy-styled it, luckily for them, no one was watching. Or, so they thought.
Meanwhile, Sasha was all alone in the tower. She took her role seriously as the newly appointed security guard and sniper. She was vigilant about keeping a close eye on things. From time to time, she would use her binoculars to scan the area. She did a sweep of the environs and saw Daryl below walking in the woods carrying a bunch of rabbits. He looked to be heading in the direction of the community's main entrance. She thought nothing of it and decided to look out for anything unusual within the walls of Alexandria. Peering through her binoculars, she did a visual sweep of trees, houses, sidewalks, people walking, kids playing. So far there was nothing out of the ordinary. Then, something caught her eye. There was movement in the far north corner of the premises.
"Shit. I can't believe my eyes.", Sasha exclaimed to herself.
What she witnessed was Rick and Michonne behind a house having sex. She looked around to see if anyone was approaching them and could safely say that she was their only audience. She watched Rick grab Michonne's hips and pull her onto himself while he drove his hardness into her soft mound. She could see Michonne fondling her breasts and throwing her head back. As she watched the pair copulate in the open, she herself became aroused and could feel her clitoris swell in her jeans. While she stood looking through her binoculars with her elbows rested on the rail, she crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs together.
Then, out of nowhere, someone grabbed her from behind. Whoever it was, had big powerful and warm hands. She opened her mouth to scream thinking she was being ambushed by some stranger. She couldn't. A hand covered her mouth. Whoever it was, smelled surprisingly good.
"Shhh. Sasha, it's me.", Daryl whispered softly.
He spun her around and removed his hand from her mouth. Before she could blast him with a string of obscenities, he covered her mouth again but this time with his own, and kissed her. She did not expect this, but relaxed under his touch. She did not fight or bite when she could have. She wanted it. She wanted him. She curled her arms around his wide shoulders and pulled him in closer and kissed him right back. Their tongues scoped out each others mouths. They moaned as they tasted each other. Daryl placed one of his hands in the center of her back and grasped one of her buttocks with the other.
She pulled away and looked into his eyes. For the first time she was close to him. Close enough to notice that his eyes were an unusual shade of green with tiny brown specks near the pupils. He looked into her dark mysterious orbs that had now softened, her face relaxed. He could see that her mouth and eyes were filled with desire and longing.
With her neat hands and slender fingers, she reached up and gently held his face and drew him to her lips and kissed him deeply. There was no time to talk or spend moments getting to know each other. They were well past that stage as no one knew for certain if they would survive to see the next rising sun. The world was no longer what they knew it to be. It had been plunged into an era of death and pain and unknowing.
"Daryl, are you wearing cologne?", Sasha asked breaking away from his lips. It occurred to her that he had a bath and shampooed his hair and shaved.
"Yeah.", Daryl answered sounding a little pensive.
"I like it.", Sasha said and smiled at him and combed her fingers through his long dark brown locks.
"You are beautiful when you smile like that.", Daryl said looking at her. It was rare to see her smile. She blushed when he said this.
"Shut up and kiss me fool.", Sasha said. They leaned in and kissed.
"Oh..oh..oh..I'm coming..fuuuck!", Rick rasped. He climaxed and flooded Michonne with his seed. Breathing heavily, he backed his penis out of her now creamy vagina and watched his semen run down her legs. When she noticed this she said,
"Rick, how is it possible that you still produce so much cum after you ejaculated three times already this morning?",
"Lucky, I guess.", Rick replied with pride. His cock was still hard. He continued to look at her hungrily while his cock blatantly stuck out of his pants.
"Look at you standing there with a raging hard on. Shameless.", Michonne said, amazed that he was ready to go again. Then, she heard a noise and quickly pulled up her jeans and tucked in her blouse.
"Shit, I think someone is coming. Pack that thing away.", Michonne said.
Rick's fought to put his unruly cock away while footsteps could be heard coming closer and closer. He had the presence of mind to dodge behind one of the houses and wait it out until his dick had receded to a safe size. Michonne managed to pull herself together just in the nick of time.
"Oh hi.", Michonne said looking presentable when she saw Jessie looking at her.
"Hello. Michelle, right?", Jessie said.
"Michonne.", Michonne said correcting her. She didn't like the way Jessie looked at Rick the first day her group arrived.
"Oh, my apologies. I am bad with names. Where is Rick?", Jessie said.
"Not at all. Well, Rick was...", Michonne began to say giving a quick smile while trying to buy him some time. What Michonne really felt like saying was, Rick was just through filling me up with his cum. How's that you nosey stupid twat.
Listening on, Rick noted how Michonne's voice was much like her body. Smooth and pretty. While Jessie's voice was annoying and loud. The moment it was safe, he joined Michonne's side and greeted Jessie.
"Here I am. Hi. Jackie, right?", Rick said giving her a taste of her own medicine.
"Jessie. It's Jessie.", she replied, her voice fell to see them holding hands.
"Well, see you guys around. I have some stuff to do.", Jessie said and quickly turned on her heels and walked away.
"Shit, that was close.", Michonne said breathing a sigh of relief.
"That woman is annoying. Don't you find her annoying?", Rick said rubbing his thumb in the palm of her hand.
"Yeah, can't stand her. Anyway, I gotta go and change. I am drowning in your semen.", Michonne said and gave him a kiss on the lips.
"I love it when you talk dirty.", Rick said giving her playful slap on the butt when she turned and headed for their house.
Up high in the tower, Daryl and Sasha lay naked embracing each other waiting for their energy to return. She felt right at home in his muscular arms. They made love on a yoga mat that she left behind the day before. So happens it came in good use. With her head resting on his chest, she threaded her fingers through his. She looked at his hands and noticed that they had scars on them, no doubt from fights and from hunting and skinning animals. Even with the scars, his hands were attractive looking. His fingers were long, slender and nicely proportioned and shaped.
"I was right.", Sasha said giving a little chuckle.
"Right about what?", Daryl asked out of curiosity.
"That your cock is beautiful.", Sasha confessed.
"You figured my penis was nice lookin' before you saw it?", Daryl said sounding confused.
"Nice hands, nice cock.", Sasha said and kissed his hand.
"Did ya come up with that all on your own?", Daryl asked laughing. Never had he heard such a thing before.
"Just an observation.", Sasha said.
"How many dicks have you observed?", Daryl asked smiling.
"A lot.", Sasha said.
"Ok, like how many? Twenty, forty, a hundred?", Daryl asked, his voice started to climb.
"I don't know, ok, maybe forty. Or, so.", Sasha said.
"What? You fucked that many men?", Daryl asked sounding more and more surprised. His body started to tense up at the thought of her being in the arms of other men. Forty, or so of them.
"Hell no! From skin mags and watching porn you dummy.", Sasha said and playfully punched him on the shoulder.
"You read porn? Shit Sasha. I didn't take ya for a perv'", relieved, Daryl said and grinned.
"I bet you collected hustler and playboy when you were a teen.", Sasha threw back with a chuckle.
"Yeah. So?", Daryl said.
"And that doesn't make you a perv?", Sasha said and sat up and looked down at him smiling.
"Nope.", Daryl replied. He put his hands behind his head and looked up at her and admired her naked form.
"No, huh?", Sasha said and tickled his ribs.
They laughed and hugged each other. It was almost time for Spence, Deanna's son, to replace her. So, they both got dressed and left the tower once they saw him on his way. Half-way to the community, they walked and held hands. Daryl stopped her in her tracks, pulled her close to him, embraced her and kissed her. Smiling, he lightly took the tip of his finger and outlined the shape of her mouth and said,
"It's true.", Daryl started.
"What's true?", Sasha asked looking into his green eyes.
"Pretty lips, pretty lips.", Daryl said and smiled at her devilishly.
Chapter 3 - First Date by QueenMojo
Chapter 3: First Date
"Pretty lips. I've never been told that about both my lips before. But, thanks.", Sasha said smiling.
"Well, I ain't tellin' a lie.", Daryl said.
"So just how many pussy lips have you seen, besides in magazines.", Sasha asked putting him on the spot.
Daryl didn't say a word.
"Oh come on you can tell me.", Sasha pressed. Daryl still remained quiet.
Sasha detected a sudden change in his behaviour. She wondered why all of a sudden he'd gotten so serious.
"Did I say something wrong?", Sasha asked trying to get answers.
"I..I ain't never been with a woman before, alright.", Daryl finally broke. He looked away from her and down at his shoes.
"Oh Daryl, you think I care. What we had was special, and that's all that matters. And for the record, I could not tell that you were a virgin.", Sasha said. She reached up and touched his face.
"Ya couldn't?", Daryl asked in disbelief, looking at her.
"God's honest truth. I've been with other guys and I've never experienced this much heat before.", Sasha said holding both his hands and looking deep into his eyes.
"Well, it's summer, ain't it.", Daryl said.
"Oh, baby. What I mean is that it felt unbelievably, fucking, good.", Sasha said.
"So, do I get more?", Daryl asked.
Sasha blushed and nodded yes.
"Whoo, yes!", Daryl cheered and hugged her and lifted her up clear off the ground.
"Shush. You might attract walkers.", Sasha said giggling, smiling up at him.
"C'mon.", Daryl said after he put her back down. He began walking and pulling her along.
"What? Now?", Sasha asked.
"Why the hell not? Your shift is over ain't it? Please say yes.", Daryl got down on his knees and clasped his hands, looked up at her and pleaded.
"Okay. Tonight.", Sasha replied and giggled.
"Yesss!", Daryl said in jubilation and jumped up, hugged her, lifted her up in the air, and, kissed her.
"Oh Rick, this is the fifth time today.", Michonne said after they made love in the bedroom.
"Just five?", Rick said lying in the bed naked and watched her walk over to the mirror.
"At this rate, we are going to burn out.", Michonne said checking herself in a full mirror.
"That will never happen. You know I can't get enough of you.", Rick said. He hopped out of the bed and walked up to her and stood right behind her. Then, he hugged her from behind and kissed her on the neck.
"Rick, are you glad we came to this place?", Michonne asked with his arms still wrapped around her.
"I am. I am glad we are here. I wish Herschel could've made it. I miss him.", Rick said.
"I miss him too. I miss our talks. Once he told me that I should give love a chance and it is right around the corner. I asked him if he got that from a fortune cookie. He didn't laugh, he didn't even smile. All he did was point and said, he is right around that corner. He was right. Seconds later, you appeared.", Michonne said rocking her body against Rick's and he turned her around and kissed her deeply.
Then there was a knock on the door.
After Daryl gave Olivia the rabbits, he helped her to clean them up for dinner. He left her to marinate the meat and went straight to the yellow house so that he could have a shower. Sasha in the meanwhile had already had a bath and met Maggie at Deanna's house.
"Oh Sasha, you look beautiful.", Maggie beamed at Sasha when she came out of Deanna's walk-in closet wearing a turquoise strapless summer dress.
"Gee. Thanks. Thanks for helping me find something to wear in such short a notice.", Sasha said and gave Maggie a hug. She turned back around and checked herself in the mirror. Her shoulder-length hair was let loose. She wore light mascara and pink lip gloss.
"I hope Deanna won't mind me using her place to get dolled up.", Sasha said smiling.
"Nah. She's cool.", Maggie said and watched Sasha put on matching silver earrings, necklace and bracelet.
"Holy shit. Who knew. You and Daryl?", Maggie exclaimed trying to internalize the news Sasha gave her about her and Daryl.
"Yeah. I can't believe it either. I didn't even think that he'd be interested in me. He has awaken something that I thought had died in me. I'm so happy Maggie.", Sasha smiled.
"I can see that. I've never seen you this happy before. I am happy for you both.", Maggie said and gave her friend a warm hug.
Rick put on a bathrobe before opening the door. Meanwhile, Michonne went back into the bathroom and got dressed.
"Hey, is everything's ok?", Rick asked Daryl.
"Yeah man. Got any rubbers?", Daryl asked, cutting to the chase.
"Yeah, I got some stashed somewhere.", Rick replied. He turned and walked over to the night table and found a box of Durex, ultra thins.
Michonne dressed in a white Stevie Nicks t-shirt and black skinny jeans, came out of the bathroom and when she saw Daryl at the doorway, she greeted him.
"Hey, Daryl. Come on in. You look nice.", Michonne said smiling at him. She had never seen him spruced up before and thought he looked quite fetching in a black dress shirt and black jeans.
"Hey, thanks. So do you.", Daryl replied.
"Sorry Honey. Gotta chat with Daryl for a moment. Be right back.", Rick quickly said as he walked past her on his way out. He and Daryl went downstairs.
"Thanks man. You saved a brother's life.", Daryl said sounding and looking relieved when he took the box of prophylactics from Rick.
"So, who is the lucky lady?", Rick came out and asked.
"Take a lucky guess.", Daryl said and took the condoms out of the box and placed the strip of them in his pocket.
"Ok, so it couldn't be Tara because she'd into gals. It couldn't be any of the Alexandria chicks because they don't know how to hold a gun. So that leaves Sasha...It's Sasha, isn't it?", Rick said.
"What makes you think so.", Daryl asked after he tossed the empty box in the waste basket nearby.
"Well, believe it or not, you two are very much alike. Besides, many times I've caught her looking at you and I've seen you check her out.", Rick said smiling at him.
"Dang, I didn't know I was that obvious. Anyway, gotta bounce.", Daryl said and fist pumped Rick on his way out the door.
"What was that all about?", Michonne asked when she came down the stairs.
"Daryl has a date.", Rick said. Standing at the threshold, he watched Daryl take long strides up the road.
Daryl stood up straight when he saw Sasha walking towards him. He had never seen her with her hair down before, nor in a dress. To him, she looked beautiful in the turquoise strapless floor length dress. It was a perfect fit. She wore a black pashmina scarf around her shoulders that matched her black hair and made the silver accessories pop.
He ran up to her and kissed her on the cheek.
"You..you look pretty.", Daryl said nervously.
"Black looks good on you.", Sasha complemented him with a smile.
"Thanks. You ready?", Daryl asked and held her hand.
"Yes. I am. Lead the way.", Sasha replied and smiled at him.
When they got inside, the dining room table was decorated in white table cloth and two lighted candles on candle sticks. Two plates were set with cutlery, table napkins and wine glasses. Daryl held the chair out for Sasha and once she sat down, he disappeared in the kitchen and reappeared with two plates of rabbit stew on pasta. He sat down across from her and poured her some red wine and then for himself.
"Daryl, did you put all of this together?", Sasha asked looking around. The house they were in was one of the vacant houses.
"'cept for the stew. Olivia cooked it.", Daryl said and picked up a fork and started to eat.
"Wow! Oh! This is delicious!", Sasha exclaimed when she took a bite while Daryl slurped and gulped half of his meal down.
"Holy crap. You are almost done. I forgot how fast you can eat.", Sasha said when she saw that his plate was almost empty.
"Oh damn. I'll slow down.", Daryl said apologetically.
"No need. I'm hungry too.", Sasha said and wolfed down the rest of her food.
After they washed their meal down with wine, Daryl said, "I caught six rabbits today."
"Six! Wow. They were tasty. You should take me hunting. I'd love to learn how to set traps.", Sasha said and got up from her seat.
"Sure. Anytime.", Daryl said, not taking his eyes off her, he watched her approach.
She sat down on his lap and loosely wrapped her arms about his neck, and rested them on his broad shoulders. He looked up into her gold-fish shaped eyes and stroked her face with the back of his hand. To the touch, her skin was smooth as it looked. She leaned in and they kissed. They kissed hotly. While their eyes were shut, they opened their mouths slightly giving each other access to their tongues. Daryl sucked on Sasha's bottom lip and she moaned. He got up out of his seat and lifted her up. In his arms, he carried her up the stairs and into the master bedroom. He then gently placed her in the center of the king-sized bed. She sat up and kneeled on the mattress and threw her arms around his neck, pulled him close and kissed him.
Locked in a passionate embrace, they undressed each other. Naked, he stood before her and took in her naked form. While she was in a kneeling position on top of the bed, they were at the same height. He gently kissed her forehead, her cheeks and her eyes and then her lips. He trailed his kisses down to her neck and then to her chest. He licked and sucked on her firm breasts. Focusing on her nipples, giving each one equal attention, one by one, he took the hardened nipples between his tongue and lips and sucked on them sending wild sensual sensations all the way to her toes. She ran her fingers through his long silky locks and threw her head back.
"Daryl. Oh Daryl.", Sasha whispered softly.
He held her and gently rocked her back onto the bed then parted her legs. He kissed her inner thighs, slowly inching his way to her folds. When he got there, he lightly licked her pussy then covered it with his mouth. He sucked and lapped her into a writhing state. She gasped and moaned in agreement. She held his head in her hands and put her feet on his shoulders. Steadying his head, she gyrated on his warm lips. She made a combination of circular and thrusting movements with her hips, all the while, he lapped and slurped until she climaxed.
She grabbed handfuls of bed sheet and mewed as she rode out her orgasm. Breathing heavily, she looked down at him with hooded eyes and thought how expertly he worked his tongue. Where did he learn to do that, she asked herself.
He climbed on top of her and was about to mount her. She stopped him and motioned him to straddle her face. He did as told and she sucked his erect penis. He tastes so good, she thought. He moaned as she masterfully did things to his penis with her tongue and lips. He placed his hands on his hips and threw his head back. With his eyes closed, he smiled to himself and allowed her to do whatever she pleased. While she had him in her mouth, she reached up and stroked his testacles. His cock throbbed at the base. It excited her that he got excited. She couldn't wait any longer to have him thrust deep inside her and when she stopped performing felatio, he picked up a condom and sheathed himself in it.
He grabbed her firmly by the hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. He reached under her hips and raised her up slightly. With his bulbous tip at her entrance, he pushed into her swollen, wet vagina. She gasped as he filled her up. He moved in and out of her with increasing speed. He slammed into her g-spot repetitively until she climaxed again and again and again. He could feel her walls contracting around him until he couldn't hold back any longer. He came powerfully, spewing his seed forth. He withdrew himself and they both collapsed in each other's arms.
"Where were you all my life.", Sasha said breathing heavily.
"Waitin' fo' you.", Daryl said, kissed her forehead and smiled.
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