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Disclaimer: DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE WALKING DEAD FRANCHISE. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY FRANK DARABONT, AMC, ROBERT KIRKMAN AND TONY MOORE. NO MONEY/PROFIT IS BEING MADE OFF OF THIS FANFICTION!

Chapter List
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Hello world and my wonderful readers! How is everybody doing?
AGAIN, What would be the point of FanFiction if some of the characters always resembled how they were on the shows? If you don't like my story or have a problem with my writing style, then don't bother reading it.
The character of Madison is based off of my best friend and twinnie, the incredibly talented Amy! One of our inside jokes is "Michonne lying on the floor, talking to a baby!" From when Chris Hardwicke said it on Talking Dead.I also don't own that phrase either but I had to put it in. ;P. Love you, Amy!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE WALKING DEAD FRANCHISE, JELLY BELLY, SOMEWHERE OUT THERE OR HARDER TO BREATHE. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY FRANK DARABONT AND AMC (TELEVISION SERIES), ROBERT KIRKMAN AND TONY MOORE (COMIC BOOK SERIES), DAVID KLEIN AND THE JELLY BELLY COMPANY, JAMES HORNER, AND MAROON 5, RESPECTIVELY. I ONLY OWN MY OWN ORIGINAL IDEAS AND CHARACTERS.
WARNING: STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT!
Chapter Thirteen: Somewhere Out There
Michonne smiled. Rick had been thrown repeatedly into the ringer for the past year, he not only deserved to be happy, but he needed it. If it was from his relationship with Delilah, then it was the best thing for him. She had done so much for him and their group, Michonne could tell that she cared about all of them a great deal. "Then that's the only thing that matters."
Their conversation was cut short by Delilah walking back up to them. "Alright, everybody's ready. Let's head inside." They followed her and as soon as Michonne walked through the door, she was met with the same reaction Rick and Carl received upon their arrival: Applause. Both groups were standing around, clapping and cheering. Rick's group ran up and hugged her tightly. Michonne was taken aback from all the excitement, but it was also validating, she was back with the family again. Carl was probably the most excited to see her, they had formed a rather unique bond. She smiled, seeing him and Judith walking up, and bent down to hug the baby, relieved that she was alive and safe.
"Michonne on the floor, talking to a baby!" Madison sing songed like some country western singer with a banjo, which made everybody shoot her strange glances before laughing.
"Don't worry, Michonne. Meet Madison, the rodeo clown." Delilah smiled. Michonne reached her hand out to shake it, but Madison did exactly what she did when she met Rick and Carl, swooped her up in a big hug. "Madison, don't!"
"Mich-onne! Rootie Tootie Fresh n' Fruity it is so swell to meet ya! The Female Bruce Lee with a katana! I got it! How about we call y'all "Foxy Brown"? You're just as bad ass as she is!" Madison set her down, not seeing how stiff and uncomfortable Michonne had become. She didn't know how to handle the cowgirl, and assumed she had a screw loose, but wrote it off as her just being way out there. Madison was the last kind of personality she had dealt with, so she gave a half smile and shrugged.
"K."
Delilah, along with Rick's group, all heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that Michonne hadn't taken out Madison with her katana. Carl walked up to Delilah and Rick. "I'm glad you guys found Michonne."
Delilah smiled at him. "What can I say? Your dad was my good luck charm." She elbowed Rick and winked out of the corner of her eye, making him smile. "Hey, Carl. I've got a surprise for you, come with me, and bring Judith with you." Carl picked up the baby and followed her outside as she turned back to face the others. "I need all the males except for Javier! Can you guys help me?" They nodded and followed her.
Javier scoffed. "Why didn't you ask me?!"
"I didn't want to hear you bitching that you broke a nail, that's why. Where's Tyler?"
"Sleeping. He's been sick since yesterday." Jason said.
Delilah was secretly glad that the jerk wasn't around, and was hoping it would become permanent. "Santa's Little Helpers have arrived with goodies for one and all, young and old! Including duct tape for you, Maddie." The adults clapped and the kids cheered. She smiled, knowing that they would all be happy with the latest findings.
Madison broke out in a honky tonk dance. "YEE-HAW! Thanks, darlin'! You know I can't survive in no zombie 'pocalypse without muh duct tape!"
Delilah smirked and leaned into Rick. "If only she knew it was for her mouth." They started laughing over that, which made Madison look at them.
"What's got you in a fit of giggles over there, Lila Loo?"
They both stopped and smiled politely. "Nothing, dear. I swear." The guys followed Delilah outside. Once the truck was opened, she went into the back, coming out with Carl's surprise as the rest of the men started unloading the truck. "Here you go, sugar cutie." Rick rolled his eyes, suppressing a laugh, but glad that she had found a place for the nickname. Delilah handed Carl a limited edition box set with 17" action figures of The Avengers along with a copy of Watchmen.
Carl's eyes lit up in excitement. "Sweet, this is freaking awesome! Thanks so much, Delilah."
"You're welcome. I had to grab them, I think you'll love that graphic novel. It's a personal favorite of mine. And this is for you, Judith!" She showed her the Mickey Mouse doll, pressing it's hand and couldn't help but burst into a huge smile as Judith started laughing and clapping with the rockin' Mickey Mouse.
"What'd you get for us, Delilah?" Brock asked, to which she nodded her head to the side.
"Pick out what you want in the back." They brushed past her as she looked back at Carl. "I'm glad you like them. Lock, pop, and shoot it, kid?"
"Yeah." He was getting a little of a bighead, knowing Jason and Brock were right, she did like him a lot. Delilah jumped off the truck, wrapping her pointer and middle fingers around Carl's. They pulled back, making a "popping" sound upon release, and made finger guns at each other and nodded a single time with an assertive smirk on their faces. Rick loved watching his kids so happy, and hoped it would last for Carl when he found out about him and Delilah.
11:30 pm
Delilah walked up the stairs in Home Base after finishing a night check of the premises. Although the day had gotten off to a bit of a rocky start, things had definitely improved. Michonne was still pretty quiet and reserved, but she wasn't as aloof after meeting the original group members. Perhaps in spite of everything she was in shock to be reunited with everybody and simply needed a day or two for it all to sink in, it certainly was a lot with the new surroundings and the faces inside. Delilah was in very high spirits, all that was left was to find Beth and Daryl and things would be complete, they could all live happily ever after together. She smiled, softly singing "This Kiss" by Faith Hill to herself, on cloud nine because she knew Rick was waiting in her room.
As she hit the last set of stairs, she was surprised to see Rick actually waiting for her at the top, his blue eyes glistened a bit in the dim moonlight poking through the window, a relaxed smile on his face. Delilah could hear her heart thumping loudly in her chest as the cloak of excitement wrapped around her and a huge smile spread across her face, feeling like a little kid seeing Mickey Mouse at Disneyland for the first time. Without even a second thought, she dashed up the stairs and flew into Rick's arms. He grunted in surprise and stumbled a bit against the door, as she pressed her lips and body up against his, her hands on his shoulders with one foot popped. I really was singing the perfect song just now.
Delilah pulled back to find him laughing.
"Hello to you, too. Where did that come from?"
She shrugged as her smile broadened. "I'm just glad to see you is all. Today was kind of hectic." Every time Delilah saw him, her heart would soar. It was going to be difficult holding her feelings in for another month.
"Yes, it was, but all for good." He smiled at her, but was still confused about his feelings. It's way too soon to fall in love again, Grimes. Take it easy.
"Indeed. What are you doing out here? I thought you'd be in my room." Delilah moved past him and opened the door, not seeing the smirk on Rick's face.
"I had to teach you a lesson for leaving me with a hard on at the general store, ya little tease." Unexpectedly, he smacked her on the butt, she gasped upon hearing the sound and feeling his hand hit her ass, not too subdued and not too rough, just right.
"Rick!" Delilah turned around and saw him laughing and couldn't help but start laughing. "You are so gonna get it for that!" She grabbed his hand and pushed the door open, ready for some wild and crazy sex. By the look on his face, that was exactly what Rick had on his mind, both their hormones kicking into overdrive.
They were stopped by a sudden crying sound, and looked over at each other. "Is that one of the kids?"
Delilah shook her head. "No, I don't think so." Curiously, she walked down the hall to find the crying coming from Glenn and Maggie's room. "It's coming from Gleggie's room."
Oh, no! I hope everything is ok. I have to check on them. She motioned to Rick. "Come on, we should go check to see what's wrong. We'll just say you came with me on the night round, no biggie." Before he could protest, Delilah was already on her way, he kind of didn't have a choice
"Maggie, don't cry, everything is going to be fine." Glenn tried to reassure her, but was interrupted by a knocking on the door, and got up to answer it.
"No, Glenn, it won't be! It's been almost three months and we still haven't found her!" Maggie cried into her pillow. He shook his head, disheartened, opening the door to find Rick and Delilah on the other side. If he wasn't so dejected, he would have been a little surprised to see them together.
"Hey, guys."
"Hey." Delilah looked over Glenn's shoulder to see Maggie crying. "Oh, Maggie! What's wrong, sweetheart?" She brushed past him and sat on the bed, pulling Maggie in for a hug. Glenn looked back at Rick.
"We were just coming back from a night check and wanted to see what was going on when we heard crying just now." Glenn nodded, it seemed plausible, which made Rick relieved. They both looked at the girls. Delilah had separated from the hug and was across from Maggie, sitting halfway on the bed.
"Don't cry, Maggie. What's the matter? I'm here for you."
Maggie brought her head up from the pillow. Her eyes were bloodshot and her nose was red, tears streaming down her face. "I'm just so worried about Beth and Daryl, her especially. We don't even know if they're together or separate! For all I know, she could be out there all by herself!" She was practically hiccupping she was so distraught. Glenn walked over and stood by her side of the bed, handing her a Kleenex to blow her nose. "She's never been alone before, even when I was away at college, Daddy and Annette were still around. She's our little doodlebug. I shouldn't have let her out of my sight, I should be trying harder to find her. Above all, after what happened to Daddy, Beth must be so terrified that she's without the people she loves. Me, Glenn, this whole group has become a family to us. I am the worst sister in the world!" Glenn pulled her head into his stomach, hugging her as she started crying again. Delilah looked over at Rick, they both knew that she was thinking about Christine. "I have to go get her, I gotta leave right now." Maggie tried to stand up, making the three of them worried.
"No, no, no." Delilah grabbed onto her forearm while Glenn gently held onto her shoulders to prevent her from getting up.
"Maggs, don't."
"Maggie, we're gonna find her and Daryl, I know it. You should get some rest." Rick spoke up. He knew what she was feeling, everything was incomplete without the two of them. They may have been family, but Maggie and Beth were the real blood. She heavily sighed, sitting back on the bed with her knees up.
"Alright, but I wanna leave tomorrow. I don't care how long it takes, I won't come back until I find her."
Glenn nodded. "Of course."
Delilah could tell that Maggie was still upset and wanted to cry. It was so touching to see how much she cared about her little sister and wouldn't throw her to the wolves to save her own self. She put her hand on Maggie's shoulder. "Maggie, look at me." She reluctantly obliged, looking into Delilah's understanding aquamarine orbs.
"I promise you that Beth is fine. After everything you've told me that she's endured, she's stronger from it. You are far from being the worst sister in the world. The fact that you're worried sick shows how much you genuinely love and care about her, you're the best big sister. Beth is so lucky to have you." This was all bringing Delilah back to that day at the ranch, but she shoved it out of her mind. She had come to accept that she no longer had a big sister, but she did have a family, and it was her job to protect and console them, now more than ever. "Maggie, do you know the story of Christian the Lion?" Maggie and Rick looked inquisitively at Delilah, Maggie shook her head.
"No."
"I'm familiar with it, but can't remember specifics." Glenn said, which made Delilah turn to him.
"It's ok, I'll tell the story." She turned back to Maggie.
"Back in 1969, there were these two Australian men, John Rendall and Ace Berg, they bought a lion from the exotic animal department at Harrods in London as an impulse purchase, but they raised it as one of their own and named him Christian. The three of them lived happily with Christian as their housecat, but as he got bigger, they moved him to their furniture store and exercised him at a church courtyard, but he just kept getting bigger and bigger until he reached 200 pounds and was a full grown lion.
One day, Bill Travers and Virginia McKenna saw Christian in the furniture store. The two of them had just starred in the film Born Free the year before. The film was based on a true story about Elsa, a lion cub that had been successfully rehabilitated into the African wild by conservationist George Adamson and his wife Joy, and the actors suggested to Rendall and Berg to have Adamson re-establish Christian into the wild for a more appropriate home. George was hesitant about taking Christian, he had a very different first year in London over Elsa, who had never left Africa, but took him anyway. In 1971, Christian had finally adapted to the wild, including the leader of his pride and having a litter of cubs. Rendall and Berg decided to make one last trip to say good bye, despite Adamson telling them it could possibly be a waste of time, Christian hadn't been seen in about nine months and he might not remember who they were. You know what happened next?" Maggie shook her head.
"Christian and his pride appeared at Adamson's camp the night before Rendall and Berg's arrival, as if he knew they were coming, and was sitting on his favorite rock waiting. When Christian saw his former owners, he approached them cautiously, but then leapt up playfully on them, standing on his hind legs and wrapping his front legs around their shoulders, hugging them and nuzzling their faces." Delilah smiled as she got to the last part. "The point of the story is that no matter where you are or what the circumstances happen to be, your family is your home, it's never forgotten and you can always find your way back to each other. I have a feeling that you'll be the one to find her over any of us."
Rick watched Delilah with them the whole time she was telling the story. She really was an angel, going out of her way to assure faith that Beth and Daryl would be found and to comfort her friends. Delilah exemplified love and being gallant for the sake of others, how could her sister and fiancé have possible given her up? Their loss, Rick and the others had her now. Maggie wiped her and eyes and smiled.
"You're right, we will. I just have to believe. It's like that song, "Somewhere Out There". Even though I know that we're far apart right now, we could be sleeping underneath the same big sky and wishing on the same bright star that we'll find one another somewhere out there and be together again." Everybody smiled, they all knew the song. It was ironic that Maggie mentioned it. Until she found Javier and Matt, when she was alone, Delilah would sing that song to herself every night until she fell asleep, slightly hoping that she'd be reunited with somebody again. She could feel her eyes tearing, but sucked it up as she watched Glenn stroke Maggie's hair.
"That's the spirit, and you have all of us to help you."
Delilah nodded. "Like I said, we aren't stopping until we find them. Rick's my good luck charm, we'll find them. Right?" She turned to him and smiled. In a way, they were each other's good luck charm.
He smiled and nodded. "Right."
She turned back to Maggie and Glenn. "I've got a great idea. While we're here, why don't we upgrade your idea for a threesome into an orgy?"
Simultaneously, the four of them busted up laughing.
TEN DAYS LATER
"That's fantastic, I can't wait to tell her. We'll see you in twenty minutes." Rick switched off the Iridium phone with a huge smile on his face, he couldn't wait to tell Delilah that Beth and Daryl were found. It had taken three months, but they were finally going to be back together again, the family reunited and in a new home. As he made his way to find Delilah, he ran into Madison.
"Well, howdy! Where ya going in such a hurry, Sheriff Sexy?"
Rick chuckled. He had gotten pretty used to Madison's off the wall personality in the past few months. Delilah was right, there really never was a dull moment. "Have you seen Delilah?"
"She's in her room. What's going on?" Ever since the day Delilah found Rick and Carl, Madison could sense the spark between Delilah and Rick. She didn't know how obvious it was to everybody else, but it was best friend's intuition, her and Javier both had the same feeling about them.
"The last two members of our group were found! They'll be here with Glenn and Maggie in twenty minutes, can you fill the others in?"
She beamed, knowing how much this meant to Delilah and how she vowed to find every last member. "Well, I'll be a hippo's aunt! Delilah is going to be elated! I'll round everybody up, don't you worry about a thing, go tell her!" Madison slapped Rick on the shoulder, making him laugh, and watched him walk off. "Mm-mm-mm. That ass is super hot! Lucky Delilah. Now it's time for me to catch a stallion."
HOME BASE
"Delilah!" Rick ran up the stairs of Home Base and through the door of the fifth floor. "Delilah!" He heard music coming from her room with the door closed, and knocked on it. "Delil-" Rick stopped, caught off guard by the sight of his girl.
Delilah was wearing a black sequin crop top vest cut just a few inches below her belly button that opened up to show ample cleavage, black leather pants, and three inch white and pink platform heels with pink bows on them, and her hair half up. "Wannabe" by Spice Girls was playing while she sang along into a cordless microphone prop and dancing around in front of her mirror. He leaned against the doorframe and couldn't help but start smirking. Delilah was really into it, he wondered if he should say something or keep watching. Like Carl, she still had traces of youthful innocence within her that could come out at any possible time. She spun around, not realizing that Rick was standing there, and shrieked when she saw him.
"Rick!" Delilah was both surprised to see Rick and became embarrassed when she realized he was probably watching her by the smirk on his face. "How long have you been standing there?"
"Long enough. Having fun?" Rick eyed her up and down. She was a true hottie, especially in this outfit. The pants clung perfectly to her hyperextension legs, with the shoes making them more shapely. The vest had a deep V-neck that showed off her beautiful breasts and complimented her long, bare torso. He didn't notice that she was wearing a dangling belly button ring, pink, blue, platinum blonde leopard print, and white multi colored rhinestoned clip in hair extensions, and some kind of sparkly bra top underneath the vest. "You have your belly button pierced?"
Delilah was well aware that he was checking her out, and it made her excited, but also made her blush a little. "Oh, no, I don't. It's a fake." She took it out to show him and put it back in as she turned the stereo off. "What's going on?"
He forced himself to tear his eyes away from her body. "Glenn and Maggie are on their way back with Beth and Daryl."
Her face lit up. "What? You mean we did it?"
"Yep. Everybody is going to be together again, all thanks to you."
She was shocked but could feel her happiness levels rising up and her eyes sting. "Oh, my gosh! This is unbelievable!" Delilah ran up and hugged Rick, which made him smile.
"No, it's not. You set out to make it happen and it did, because you were determined." He couldn't help but wonder if it weren't for Delilah, would they have ever been reunited? It was something he didn't like to think about, and he didn't ever need to question it for a second time as long as he lived.
"Hey, don't credit me entirely. I had a lot of help along the way, we all did it together."
Rick smiled at how she wanted to give credit to all involved. "Yes, teamwork definitely helped. They'll be here in twenty minutes, I already told Madison to spread the word to everybody else. There's something else I wanted to discuss with you."
"Yes?" Delilah silently gulped, a little worried. What did he possibly have to discuss with her?
"After Beth and Daryl settle in and the excitement wears off, I think we should sit Carl down tonight and tell him about us."
If she was happy earlier, she was overjoyed now. This day couldn't get any better. Rick really was serious about her, it was more than sex, and now he wanted to make them official. "Really? I think the timing couldn't be any better. Oh, Rick. I'm on Cloud Nine right now! I-" Delilah's smile faded a bit, she had almost slipped up and told him those three little words. Luckily, he didn't seem to notice.
"So am I. What were you going to say?" Free from worry that she hadn't spit it out, something else came to mind that Delilah was sure would be pulled off perfectly. Rick saw that familiar sexy glint in her eyes. "Uh-oh. I can already hear the wheels turning…"
"Well, Sheriff." Delilah wrapped her arms around his neck. "How much time do we have again until they get here?" Her face broke out into the sexy grin that showed her deep dimples and matched the glint in her eyes.
"Uh, like a little less than twenty minutes, maybe fifteen? They said they were halfway back. What did you have in mind?" Her sexual vigor was an exciting challenge for him, Delilah was almost always in the mood. Rick was getting more sex in the past almost two weeks than he had in the last few years, if not ever.
"I was thinking that you deserve a victory lap dance." Delilah had been working on a new number to teach the girls and wanted to try it out on Rick, whose face started getting a little red.
"Y-you don't have to do that."
"Why not? I want to. How come you're acting so shy? It's not like you haven't seen me naked multiple times." She smirked and kissed his cheek, but figured out where the sudden timidity was coming from as he looked down. "You've never had a lap dance before, have you? Don't lie."
He sighed, knowing there was no denying it. "No, I've never had a lap dance, just like I never got road head, either. I almost did, at my bachelor party, but Shane took all the girls. I didn't really care and the thought of getting one never crossed my mind until right now." Only upon meeting Delilah had Rick realized all the spontaneous sexual happenings of adulthood that he hadn't experienced and always wanted to.
His awkwardness was kind of sweet, they both continued to surprise each other every day. Delilah lifted his chin up, making him look into her eyes. "You're so adorable. It's ok, don't be embarrassed. I'm glad I'm your first." She gave him a light kiss and guided him by the hand before sitting him down on the edge of her bed, leaning back on his palms. "Relax. I know you're going to enjoy this." Delilah winked, putting Rick at ease as he watched her walk over to the stereo. She always went out of her way to make him comfortable and alleviate the doubts he had, and she didn't mind, either. If anything, it made him more genuine.
After skipping a couple songs, she stood in front of him and shook her hips back and forth in sync to the beginning drum beats of "Harder to Breathe" by Maroon 5. Delilah swayed erotically to the rhythm of the music, arching her back, undulating her hips, she could easily be mistaken for a high class exotic dancer with her movements. Rick was getting very turned on watching her move and shake her body, his desire increasing the more Delilah danced. This girl was so many things, but her sex appeal never ceased to leave him wanting to overindulge. The song's chorus hit, she spun around with her back facing him, wrapping an arm around his neck and moving her body like a wave. Delilah could feel him getting harder every time her ass moved against his crotch, and what she wouldn't give to see the look in his eyes. The thought of his throbbing erection in her mouth was enough to turn Delilah on. Everything about Rick was just what the doctor ordered. His taste, his touch, the way he felt against her now, she couldn't get enough of him.
As the chorus was coming to an end, she grabbed onto his thighs and slid back and forth until she was down on the floor. She turned around and put her hands on his knees, standing up sexily, sticking her butt up first and flung her long brown hair in his face as she raised her upper body up and finally caught a glance of his expression.
Rick was both dazed and captivated, which only boosted her confidence. Delilah started slowly unbuttoning her vest as she continued to move to the music until she got to the last one and ripped the vest open as the lyric "Do ya like I did!" played and had to do everything not to smirk at the look on Rick's face when he saw her top. It was a bra that crisscrossed underneath her breasts and wrapped around her back with little triangle cutouts on the side. The top was completely covered in rhinestones, it was practically a prism, a superb one at that. It made him think of The Fantasy Bra from the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show that Lori and her friend Paula would go to every year, she always came back home raving about how exquisite it was for almost a week. On Delilah, this top looked spectacular, and all he could think about was ripping it off his very own Victoria's Secret Angel.
The chorus picked up again and she straddled Rick, rolling her hips in circles, grinding on him as she look seductively into his awestruck gaze. He groaned at the feel of her on him and gripped the bed comforter to the point of white knuckling, trying not to thrust into her. The alpha male within had awaken, animalistic instincts wanting to pounce, to make the racy thoughts of his mind into realities. He was man, she was woman, and together, they could recreate the sounds of the jungle with the passions ignited. The song was right, it was getting harder and harder to breathe.
Delilah loved the way he looked up at her as if she were God's gift to the universe. He didn't even know how much he made her feel worthy and desired, as she for him, nothing could be better than this. She knew he was trying to restrain himself, that he wanted to enjoy the lap dance, but she also knew that he needed more, which he did. Rick needed to taste her strawberry lips on his, to graze her peach blossom mellifluous skin with his fingertips, to be inside her tightness once again. All of this was proving that sexual cravings were both the best and the worst kind. Delilah grabbed his right hand from the comforter and rested it on her hip to keep them balanced, and took his left hand and it set on her stomach.
Touch Me. Her gaze spoke to him, and she glided his hand back and forth slowly, from her pelvis and stomach to both breasts, finally resting it on her heartbeat, feeling her excitement, before doing something totally unexpected. Delilah lifted Rick's hand from her chest and held it up, she spread out his fingers and stuck the longest one, the middle one, in her mouth. She never took her eyes off of his as she deep throated his finger. That bit of contact was enough to make him shudder and hit his highest point. Rick's anatomical fireworks had detonated. The sexual wolf was unleashed, on the prowl, and Delilah was his prey. All he wanted was to immediately ravage her with his entire carnal yearning.
As soon as she took his finger out of her mouth with a loud "POP!" sound, Rick put his hand on the back of her head, pulling her in for their lips to unite in a sizzling kiss, making Delilah moan in his mouth and wetness pool between her legs. She had no idea what came over him, but she knew that she liked it. His hand traveled down from her head to the middle of her back, his other hand latching itself onto her ass so hard that she could feel it through her leather pants, her hands landing on his face, kissing him back with the same fire. The heavy pants and dark guitar solo in the last minute and a half of the song were the perfect soundtrack. Rick broke the kiss.
"Delilah, you have no idea what you do to me, do you?"
He let go and thrust himself into her as he started kissing Delilah's neck, biting under her jaw, knowing it was one of her sensitive spots, making her buck her hips into him and gasp.
"No… Yes… No… I don't. Ahh, Rick. You turn me on more than any man I've ever met in my life." Delilah moaned, running her fingers through his hair before tugging his mouth away from her neck and back on her lips, furiously kissing, their tongues dueling in the other's mouth.
They weren't going anywhere right now, and would most likely be finished before Beth and Daryl arrived, they were too wrapped up with one another, and wanting to take the moment further. The haze of lust had once again filled the room. Unfortunately, with the sound of a single name, fate had other plans for them.
"Dad?!"
OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! HOW THE HELL DID CARL FIND OUT?! DARYL AND BETH WILL FINALLY APPEAR! THE STORY IS ABOUT TO GET VERY DRAMATIC AND INTENSE WITH LOTS OF ACTION! CHAPTER FOURTEEN COMING SOON!
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