Forever Rising Phoenix | By : ImagineLayla131 Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 7147 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE WALKING DEAD FRANCHISE, OH, IT IS LOVE, OR THE WAY YOU LOVE ME. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY FRANK DARABONT AND AMC (TELEVISION SERIES), ROBERT KIRKMAN AND TONY MOORE (COMIC BOOK SERIES), HELLOGOODBYE, AND FAITH HILL, RESPECTIVELY. I ONLY OWN MY OWN ORIGINAL IDEAS AND CHARACTERS.
WARNING: A BIT OF A LEMON AND LOTS OF FEELS!
Chapter Twenty Nine: After Fortnight
TWO WEEKS LATER
Delilah's eyes fluttered open at the sound of "Oh, It Is Love" by HelloGoodbye playing on her stereo, the beginning ukulele cords bringing peace throughout the room. She glanced over at the clock, seeing it was one in the afternoon, a little surprised that she slept in so late and that nobody had even bothered to wake her up. Delilah smiled to herself, the feeling of love and excitement filling her up, because today was a reunion of sorts.
Rick, Carl, Glenn, Tyreese, Bob, and Ivan left a week ago to gather materials for the gate. They had started in Lexington before moving to Summertown and Lenox, and today they were finally returning after stopping in Abbeville. Rick had wanted Carl to stay behind at Jellbany, but he wanted to further prove himself. Either way, Delilah was overjoyed to see both of them, especially Rick. The bitch known as Mother Nature finally departed last night after a week long visit, and Delilah couldn't remember the last time she was this horny for sex. She swung her legs over the bed and proceeded to the bathroom, washing her face and brushing her teeth. Once that was finished, she made her way into her closet, carefully surveying every single item of clothing she had. Delilah wanted to look nice for Rick.
What's the point? It's not like you'll be wearing it long, anyway.
Delilah giggled to herself, turning the volume up as "The Way You Love Me" by Faith Hill came on and sang along, the words speaking truth about her relationship with Rick. She really did love the way he loved her, and only wished he could see and feel it, but he probably already knew. Rick had been incredibly supportive and loving since the whole Tyler incident. She had a few moments of sadness, but quickly pulled herself out. The day after the target practice and the sleep over, Delilah began Krav Maga training with Tyreese and Sasha, they were both impressed with how quickly she picked up the Israeli martial arts techniques. Even though she already knew how to fight, she never wanted to be in that kind of a situation again. She now felt stronger and more secure about herself, nothing would bring her down.
The weather in Atlanta had become much cooler. It would be November in a few weeks and that meant snow, the girls even took a special day trip back to Atlanta's Shopping District to get UGGS and other winter boots. Surprisingly, there were more than enough left to accommodate everybody. Before returning to Jellbany, Delilah insisted on looking for bridesmaids dresses, ironically at Bridals by Lori, made famous from Say Yes To The Dress Atlanta. The store was pretty picked over, Lori Allen must have hauled away all the good dresses before fleeing Georgia, but they were able to find a rack of different bridesmaids dresses in the back. They were most likely written off as defective, but at least they didn't look like they were recycled from 1985. It took a few days, but Maggie had finally come around to the idea of having a wedding and was rather excited about planning.
After throwing around and trying on at least twenty different outfits, Delilah decided on a two toned grey argyle sweater that had a deep V neck to accentuate her outstanding cleavage and made her hips more slender, along with a pleated denim BEBE mini skirt and a powder blue pair of Koolubarra boots that had a large rhinestoned peace symbol on the front of either boot. Subtle sexy, the colors meshed well with her spray tan. Just as Delilah finished straightening her hair, topping off the look with a cute powder blue headband and was applying eye makeup, there was a knock at her door. "Yes?"
To her surprise, Beth was at the door. "Hey, Delilah."
"Hey, girl. Come on in." She smoothed her hair out. A week ago, Beth boldly confronted Delilah about her friendship with Maggie, as well as admitting that she was jealous of how "perfect" Delilah was. While crushed at first, Delilah reassured her that the last thing she was trying to do was drive a wedge between them, especially because of what happened with Christine, and also opened up about the past to prove that in no way shape or form was she the mold of perfection. Beth was touched that she confided in her, and also felt like they bonded emotionally with past struggles and insecurities, which could grow into a strong friendship. "What's going on?" Delilah poked her head out of the bathroom.
"The guys just got back a few minutes ago, they're unloading. I told Rick I'd come and get you."
Delilah felt the butterflies flapping all over. "They're back?"
"Uh huh." Beth nodded.
Delilah knew her smile was so wide that her face was probably going to crack and she silently squealed. "Finally, I thought I was going to go crazy!" She giggled as she grabbed her Hard Candy glitter puff ball, patting it on her chest and neck to give her some sparkle, before applying candy apple red lipstick on with a shiny clear overcoat.
Beth laughed, Delilah's happiness was contagious and it helped her come out of her shell. "It did feel like a really long time."
Delilah practically pranced out of the bathroom, her mega watt smile in tact. "How do I look?" She held her arms out to the side and did a little twirl.
"You look beautiful."
"Thank you, so do you." Delilah walked over and gave Beth a hug, thrilled that she wasn't as reserved as she was upon arriving. She pulled back, giving her a smile. "Thanks again for getting me, I'll see you later!" Delilah ambled off gracefully towards the stairs.
Beth smiled to herself as she walked out of the room. Delilah never seemed to stop shining, even in the darkest of times. It was inspiring for all of them and made things a little easier.
Delilah raced down the stairs and out the door into the lobby, already seeing the trucks in the parking lot, and ran out. It was a beautiful clear and sunny day, making things even better. She saw the guys unloading the last of the supplies, with Rick instructing everybody. When Delilah saw him, her excitement levels hit the highest peak, she was worried her head would explode from all the overwhelming joy. Her grin broadened as she opened the door and started running over, the child in her was really shining through.
"OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD!"
Rick and the others looked over to see Delilah coming towards them. He smiled, glad to finally be back to her. A week had felt like a year in this world, but it was necessary, because now there were more than enough supplies to build a gate, possibly around the entire perimeter of Jellbany.
Delilah kept moving, her hands in fists at her sides as she ran, which was more of a graceful power walk/prance. For ten years, running normally was a struggle because of her cup size. Breast reduction had been thrown out there numerous times, but she wrote it off, not wanting people to think she had implants all along since they shape and mold the breast. Everybody had moved aside to make way for her as they looked on with smiling faces. She completely took Rick by surprise when she flew into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist whilst pressing her lips to his as hard as she could. He lightly gasped and stumbled a bit, but managed to catch his balance as his hands landed on the small of her back to support her while he reciprocated the insatiable kiss with the same hunger, although he couldn't help but laugh at her excitement. Both of them ignored the hoots and hollers from the onlookers.
Carl came back from the inside of Inventory Range to join Brock and Jason, who were both gawking at the spectacle in front of them. Jason elbowed Carl.
"Dude, doesn't your dad being with Delilah weird you out?"
They watched Delilah run her fingers through Rick's hair as she kissed his whole face and he was laughing. Carl shrugged and shook his head.
"At first, yeah, but once I thought it over, not really. She's the best person for him, and he's a lot happier, so am I." He smirked. Carl really was happy for his father and Delilah, even though he was more than half her age, but it was so obvious that that was the last thing on their minds.
"Man, your dad is the luckiest guy of all time, getting to bang the hottest chick ever!"
Carl rolled his eyes at Brock. "It's more than that, trust me." He looked back at Delilah and his dad. "It's more than that."
"Hi!" Delilah beamed as she gracefully slid out of Rick's arms, watching him smile that sappy grin she loved so much.
"Hi back. Wow, I feel like I just returned from a tour of duty overseas."
She giggled at the sight in front of her. Rick was covered in glitter, red lipstick kisses all over his face, and his hair was sticking straight up like a rooster. They turned around at the sound of the guys laughing their heads off like a bunch of bumbling idiots and the girls cheering at the two of them. Delilah rolled her eyes before turning back and wiping the lipstick stains off his face with her thumb, she hadn't even noticed the stubble he now had.
"Sorry I made you look like you were rolling around with Tinkerbell. Maybe I overdid it a little. I'm energized, I just really missed you." She finished with his face and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. In an odd way, Delilah almost wanted to cry. Although she knew Rick would come back, the last time a guy she loved had left her, he hadn't returned. Naturally, she had some insecurities, but they all went away once she was finally back in his arms.
Rick rubbed her back. "That's ok, I like it. I missed you too, gorgeous." He pulled back and gave her a light kiss, absolutely loving her spectacular smile.
"I'm glad. That's not the only thing I have planned for your welcome back, Sheriff."
He raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Oh, is that so now?"
She returned the smirk with a wink. "Oh yeah." They both chuckled.
"Dad."
Rick and Delilah turned to see Carl walking toward them, making her smile. "Hey, puddin'. Welcome home!" She laughed as Carl blushed. "I still can't believe you ate 112 ounces of chocolate pudding! That's like Guinness worthy."
"A dare's a dare. Lock pop and shoot it?" Rick smiled as they did their secret handshake. He and Carl had really settled things over the past week and they were almost as close as they used to be. Carl had really matured.
"So, did you find everything needed?"
Rick nodded. "Yep, all I've gotta do now is finish unloading, telling everybody where to put what. We'll most likely start construction either tomorrow or the day after."
"Dad, why don't you let me take over?"
He looked at his son, unsure of where this was coming from. "What? No, it's too much."
Carl shook his head. "You're overestimating it. I know where everything is supposed go and if I get stuck, I can figure it out, so can Ty and the rest of us. I'm sure you and Delilah want to be alone."
"Carl-" Rick was cut off by Delilah's beaming face.
"I think that's a perfect idea and he's exactly right. Come on, let's go." She grabbed Rick's hand and ruffled Carl's hat with the other hand. "Thanks, sugar cutie. Toodles!" Delilah singsong as she lead Rick by the hand back to Home Base, but not before turning around and winking at Carl, who shot her a laughing smile back.
AN HOUR AND A HALF LATER
"Delilah, I'm close. I'm really close. You're so tight, I can tell you've only been with one other guy. God, you're so hot." Rick palmed her ass and gripped her hips as she rode him, making the grinds more rough, lust and passion had turned him into a mad man. Delilah moaned heavily as the movements brought her closer to the edge. Upon arriving back in her room, she wasted no time in practically ripping his clothes off and getting it on in the sheets. Of course, the mood would not have been set without some teasing, and Rick's eyes bulged when he saw the sexy little number she was wearing underneath the sweater, which consisted of a blue satin and black lace bra. To further drive him wild, she insisted on leaving it on.
"I love it when you get aggressive in bed, you sexy stud. I love how you fuck me with your majestic cock. Rick, you're a mind blowing lover, I could fuck you every day for as long as I live." She knew that that little boost of confidence would get him to the top, and sure enough, it did.
"GOD DAMNIT! AHH, FUCKING A!"
Rick started spasming as his orgasm took over. When he started rubbing her clit with his thumb in unison with her grinds, Delilah quickly joined him in a shared climax. He smirked, even in the thralls of an orgasm, she was still a combination of sexy and adorable. After a week of abstinence, there was more than enough to go around, Rick practically exploded. They both came down, Delilah smiled at the smirk, fully aware that he was getting a kick out of all this.
"Welcome home, handsome."
They were still breathing heavily, Rick looked totally spent, a dreamy look in his eyes. "I should go away more often then if I get a homecoming like that every time. Thanks, beautiful girl." He sat up and kissed her while her hands landed on his face, lightly moaning into the other one's mouth.
"Anything for you, my love." Delilah rolled off of him and onto her back, still wearing her denim skirt. "By the way, I'm digging the five o'clock shadow on you."
"You are now, are you?"
She nodded. "Yes, it's sexy, but you know I prefer you clean shaven. Don't ever let it get to the beard you had when I first met you. I'm so glad you shaved before we started up, or I would have felt like I was making out with Santa Claus."
They both started laughing over that. "It wasn't that bad was it?"
Delilah shrugged. "Kind of. Hey, what time is it?"
He glanced over at the clock on the night stand. "2:45 pm. You got a plane to catch that I don't know about?"
"No, I've got a dance class to teach in less than an hour."
"Why don't you have Madison take over? She's almost as good as you are. I just got back. Stay in bed with me, they'll understand, just like how you convinced me to let Carl oversee the unloading process." He shot her a sly wink. Delilah loved this flirtatious sexy yet dominating side of him, it was quite a turn on.
"As tempting as that sounds, and believe me, it does. I made a commitment. Plus, mandatory attendance is required for you and the other guys today. Lizzie's comment about Carl, Brock, and Jason got me thinking. I think it's time for you all to see what actually goes down in these classes."
Rick rolled over on his side and looked at her. "What are you trying to prove?"
"Nothing, just that it's not freaking Striptease, it's a whole combination of different things. I have a feeling you'll get really hot and bothered by the time we're finished."
"What about the other guys?"
She raised an eyebrow, perplexed. "What about them?"
He didn't want to admit this, but it had been on his mind. "I see the way they look at you, Delilah. Last week, when you were strapping bungee cords on the sleeping bags for us, you were bent over and you were wearing a thong with a butterfly decal on it. The guys from the prison were burning holes in your ass with their eyes. We've discussed before how you think no matter what, that will never change, the looks and stares. I'm not jealous, nor am I trying to be controlling, you know that I love you very much and I just feel protective over you. Tyler was one of your original group members and look at what happened. I know it looks bad for men to admit that they afraid of anything, but I really was worried about you and Judith the whole time we were gone. That something would happen and I wouldn't be there to intervene."
Delilah could feel her heart melting a bit. Rick really did have her best interests for everything, but she also knew that he had insecurities due to being jilted by his last relationship, as did she, which was only natural. She rolled on her side, putting her hands on his face, giving him a serious yet loving gaze.
"It was hard at first after what happened, but I'm in a much better place now. Mac and I and the others, we've all been doing everything we can to protect all the kids as well as ourselves. I know how you feel, and I appreciate it, you looking out for me and having my best interest at heart. All the looks and comments, I can't let it confide me anymore with anything I do. It won't be like that this time with the classes. The guys will be so wrapped up with how their own girls are moving, I'll be the last thing they'll be looking at. Trust me. There is nowhere else I'd rather be and nobody else I'd rather be with than in this bed with you. I love you, Rick. None of those other guys do what you do to me." Delilah leaned forward and gave Rick an amorous kiss to reassure him that those other guys meant nothing and that things were fine.
"Well, now you had to go and get all poetic on me." He smirked, knowing very well that the other guys didn't stand a chance.
She rolled her eyes. "You know I'm a passionate person."
"As am I. Even though I couldn't persuade you to stay with me, I can give you a proper send off."
"Wha-" Before Delilah could finish her question, Rick gave her a hard kiss before going underneath the covers, which made Delilah start madly giggling as he kissed her all over. "Rick! No! I'm too ticklish and that stubble is going to make it worse!"
There was no reason to dwell on what had happened long ago, they had each other and were stronger than ever. Except what Delilah didn't know was that not everything was how it seemed so she thought.
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