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Hello world and my wonderful readers! This is the first official introduction of "Dark Rick"! I'm very excited, even though it's a bit out of character for him and naughty ;). I chose this title for the chapter because I really love the song "Stars (Hold On)" by Youngblood Hawke, which you all know from the Netflix commercial!
Thanks again to Hey01g, SilverSun09, RebornRose1992, and Znon, you guys are the best! :) Check out Hey01g's two awesome Walking Dead stories, she's a shining star! :)
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE WALKING DEAD FRANCHISE OR STARS (HOLD ON). ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY FRANK DARABONT AND AMC (TELEVISION SERIES), ROBERT KIRKMAN AND TONY MOORE (COMIC BOOK SERIES), AND YOUNGBLOOD HAWKE, RESPECTIVELY. I ONLY OWN MY OWN ORIGINAL IDEAS AND CHARACTERS.
WARNING: HOT SMUT LEMONY ACTION!
Chapter Thirty Three: The Stars Are Bound To Change, Part One
Rick averted his gaze from Carol back to Delilah as she struggled to get her shirt to it's original fashion, and couldn't help but wonder if it was because Daryl was practically salivating over her or because she didn't want Carol to think less of her. Delilah didn't even notice that Madison was looking over at her and Daryl.
"Delilah? What's up, you ok?"
Madison kept trying to get her attention and turned the music off. Delilah and Carol were still looking at each other, Daryl was looking at Delilah, Rick was looking at the two of them, and the guys were watching it all while the girls stopped dancing to see what was going on. Tyreese was madly tapping his leg to keep control and not rip Carol to shreds, which she could easily sense and wasn't making her any more comfortable, even if it was expected.
Carol watched Delilah turn to the girl that said her name and start talking, but couldn't make out what she was saying. The girl looked over at her with a puzzled gaze before turning back to Delilah and nodding. Delilah then looked over at Rick, pointing back and forth between him and herself before motioning her head to the side to the factory locker room. Rick got up and made his way over.
Madison turned back to the class. "Alright, we're just gonna pick up where we left off. Round up your sexy back, ladies! YEE-HAW!" She turned on the music and started dancing. Delilah looked over at Daryl, mouthing "One minute." and holding up a single finger. He nodded and she ambled off towards the locker room. Carol looked over at him.
"What was all that about?"
He shrugged. "I'm assuming they're going to deliberate on this. Either that or she needs a quickie good luck fuck before talking to you."

"Hey." Delilah strolled into the locker room and walked over to her locker where Rick was waiting for her. "Sorry about all that, I was completely muddled by their arrival. How are you feeling about this?" She pulled a shirt, a bra, a pair of jeans, a pair of shoes, a deodorant stick, a towel, and a spray water bottle out of her locker.
Rick leaned against the locker with one foot leaning back and crossed his arms, watching her take her shirt off. "I am surprised but I'm not. Daryl is incredibly tenacious and Carol means too much to him, I knew he'd find her. Have you thought about how you're going to approach this?" He was captivated by the long sexy lines of her body, her cascading hair covering the back of her bra making her look topless, the V cut waistband of her pants making her butt even more heart shaped. After watching her dance, Rick was incredibly turned on, and he decided to take advantage of the fact that he had her alone for the moment.
Delilah finished freshening up. "I'm just going to be straight forward and ask why she did it. There's no need to beat around the bush, especially since I've been filled in on everything. I'm sure Daryl has already informed her about my inquiries and speculations, so she's probably come up with an answer. That one answer will either make or break her. What do you think?" She hadn't heard Rick's feet moving.
"I think it might work. She's truthful for the most part. When I first confronted her alone, she admitted right away. I think it's perfect, just like you." His hands landed on the curves of her hips, slightly distracting her from their conversation as he glided them up and down. She shyly smiled at the excited feeling that had been ignited.
"Please, I'm not perfect, not even close, I wish." Delilah tried to look at Rick over her shoulder, but he just pulled her body closer to his until he was pressed up against her back, his ever stiffening shaft rising to attention.
"Oh, I think you're pretty close." He began to kiss her neck as his hands slid their way underneath her sports bra, latching themselves onto her large breasts as she softly groaned. "Don't tell me that you don't look in the mirror and know that you're something sensational. I've seen how you pose and smile when nobody else is around." Rick started to grope and knead her breasts as his fingers rolled between her nipples, making them hard nubs. Delilah was starting to lose herself in his touch, it all felt so good, her eyes kept fluttering and crossing as little moans flew out of her mouth.
"H-Have you?" She was having a hard time forming an actual sentence, but she couldn't help but wonder if Rick had snuck in her room and read the excerpt in her diary about how she wished his dominate side would come out more often.
"Yes, I have. You stand alone amongst others. With your confidence, strength, huge heart, not to mention this young supple body and gorgeous face. Your inner beauty only enhances your outer beauty. I know for a fact that you could get any guy your little heart desired, but you chose me." His movements became a little rougher and Delilah closed her legs together to subdue her arousal. Noticing her tension, Rick pulled out an old move from his days on the force: He swiftly turned her around, placing her hands up against the locker and kicked in between her feet, making her legs spread out as if she was going to get frisked, causing Delilah to emit a low squeak due to the absence of his hands and from his maneuver. This was so unlike him, but she was getting a rather erotic thrill from it and wasn't wanting it to end anytime soon. One hand went back in her sports bra while the other one ran down her bare stomach.
"You're a man, not some stupid little boy. You're everything I've always wanted in a mature adult relationship."
Rick's free hand rested on her pelvis. "The fact that you're mine makes me the luckiest guy around. You were right, watching you has left me beyond hot and bothered, you were so incredible. Where did you learn to dance like that?"
"A combination of Carmen Electra's Strip Aerobics and whatever I taught myself. I'm a natural I guess."
"Indeed, you are." His hand made it's way inside the front of her pants and came into contact with her insanely soft skin, which made him smirk a little. "Mmm, Delilah. No panties. Somebody's been a naughty girl." He growled in her ear as his hand then left the inside of her pants and smacked her on the ass so hard that the sound rang throughout the locker room and made her sigh in aroused shock. Delilah decided to play along and flipped her hair behind her shoulders.
"Oh, yeah? What are you going to do about it, Sheriff? You know I hardly wear them." She said in a sultry tone and arched her back forward in anticipation of the next move as his hand returned to the front of her pants. Rick leaned into her ear.
"Nothing you can't handle." He thrust into Delilah, straightening her position and his fingers began to stroke her dripping womanhood while the other hand alternated between her breasts.
Rick inserted three fingers inside her and groaned from the tightness before pushing in and out of her at a slow pace and rubbing her clit in circles with his thumb, grabbing both breasts with one hand, which caused Delilah to moan and bite her lip. She nervously giggled, even though she was raptured by this delicious rush. "Rick, we can't do this here. Everybody is outside, what if somebody walks in on us? Like Carl?"
"He's too preoccupied with the girls, don't worry so much. I know this is what you want." Rick started nipping at her neck and picked up the speed little by little as she fully acquiesced, letting him take over. "I saw all those winks and smiles while you danced, I've had a hard on for the past half hour. Tell me who they were for, Delilah." Rick started pumping his fingers into her faster and faster.
"T-They were for you." They both knew that she was close, but Rick was holding out.
"Tell me again."
"They were for you, they've always been for you. Nobody else."
"You've never experienced a man's touch such as this before I came along, have you?" He growled again in her ear and pressed up against her.
Delilah shook her head. The only sexual experience she had was Billy. They had had plenty of sexy fun, but it was more like skinny dipping, a blow job in a movie theater, sex in the barn house at the ranch in broad daylight. Although a little clumsy and when he remembered to be considerate, Billy was a decent if not pretty good lover, but compared to Rick, he was on the opposite end of the spectrum. "No, not like this. Rick, please don't make me wait any longer." She panted out and crossed her legs again, wanting to savor the moment because she never knew when "Dark Rick" would come out to play again. "Dark Rick" is how she would refer to the dominant, tough, aggressive sex driven side of him, it was very fitting unbeknownst to him.
Rick's fingers practically glided inside her. He leaned back into her ear again whilst still pumping and fondling, pinching her sensitive nipples. "I love feeling your hot sexy little body against me and being inside you, I love when you deep throat me. You're the sexiest girl I know, Delilah, and I love pleasuring you." Rick completely stopped and thrust his fingers inside her so deep it went all the way to his knuckles and he bit her neck. Delilah's eyes widened as she let out a loud gasp and slapped her palms flat on the locker door, spasming against him and whimpering as she came, the sexual electricity exploding from within, his hand was still inside her bra while his other hand continued rubbing her. Rick grinned at her movements and sounds. To him, she was always beautiful, but she probably looked the most beautiful when she was climaxing in a moment of raw passion. Delilah was glad he was holding onto her because she knew she would fall from the overwhelming pleasure that had turned her legs to jelly, it almost made her want to pass out.
As Rick held Delilah, it dawned on him how rough he had been with her. His mind began racing, the last thing he would want to do was to make her uncomfortable or hurt her. Rick couldn't help but wonder if this unpredictable tryst was the result of seeing Daryl checking Delilah out in such an lecherous manner. It was so unlike him to get that aggressive, even if Delilah did bring out his most animalistic urges.
When her body stopped shaking a few minutes later, Delilah was sort of panting, both from the intensity of her orgasm and how he dominated her. "Wow, that was mind blowing. Where did that come from?"
"I told you, from watching you dance. That and I figured you need something uplifting before you spoke with Carol." He slipped his hands out of her clothes, placing one up against the locker and the other around her waist, her words of enjoyment eased up his worries.
She turned around in his hold, a satisfied smile on his face. "A kiss would have sufficed, but I am not complaining at all. In fact, the total opposite, but now I really am ready. How can I return the favor?"
Rick shook his head. "You already have, beautiful, more than once. Just keep sticking around."
Delilah grabbed Rick by the shirt collar and roughly pressed her lips on his, moaning in his mouth before wrapping her left leg around his waist. He reciprocated by wrapping the other leg around his waist before pushing her back into the locker door. She wrapped her tongue around his and sucked on it hard, making him groan and thrust into her. Rick pulled his lips away and leaned into her ear as her hand had found itself massaging his crotch. "God damn, the things you do to me, Delilah."
She smiled. "And the things you do to me, too, Rick." He pulled away and gazed into her eyes, her smile disappearing to match the slightly awestruck look on his face. They both realized in that moment how much they really meant to each other and how they never wanted it to end. "Uh, I mean, it's more than just what you physically do to me."
He nodded. "I know. You wear your heart on your sleeve, but I love how I feel when I'm with you, Delilah." They both smiled at each other, she could already hear "So This Is Love" from Cinderella playing in her head.
"Me, too." She kissed him sweetly before sliding down, feeling completely relaxed and ready to face the dilemma of Carol. Delilah grinned, crossing her arms across her chest as she walked towards her clothes and flung her sports bra off. "You'll wait for me, right?" She looked over her shoulder, her hair flowing down her back, and smiled her lovely mega watt smile at him.
He grinned and nodded. "Of course."

A FEW MINUTES LATER
Carol and Daryl saw Rick and Delilah walking out of the locker room. Delilah was dressed in a pair of sky blue jeans, a two toned burgundy and maroon long sleeved shirt, and matching Converse. They exchanged a few words and a kiss before Rick walked off with a smile on his face, letting her fingers slide through his as he walked away. Carol couldn't remember the last time she saw him this happy.
Delilah's gaze turned serious when she set her sights on Daryl and Carol and motioned for them to follow her before turning on her heel and walking outside past the class. When Daryl and Carol proceeded, she couldn't even look at Rick as she passed by, any of them, really.
You had it coming.
Even if Delilah didn't allow her stay, she still owed them an apology of sorts.
Delilah watched as Daryl walked outside into the garden with Carol. She could tell by the older woman's body language that she was reserved and uncomfortable. In a way, it kind of helped her chances, but the final decision would ultimately depend on her answers.
"Hey, Lawless." Daryl and Carol walked up to Delilah, who nodded at him.
"Helter Skelter."
"This is Carol. Carol, this is Delilah, a.k.a. "Spoiled Princess Bitch"."
Delilah rolled her eyes, letting the tiniest smirk appear on her face. "I thought we moved past that."
"Think of it as a term of endearment."
"Yes, in an alternate universe." She scoffed before turning to Carol with a serious and cool look. "Hello, Carol."
"Hi." Delilah's steely gaze left her intimidated to say the least, but Carol had to admit that the girl was very beautiful.
"Were you found alone?"
She shook her head. "No, I was found with my new group, they followed us here."
Delilah nodded. "Mmkay. You're lucky to have Daryl on your side. He's got to be your biggest advocate."
"Well, we've been through a lot together." Carol smiled nervously.
"I, on the other hand, am a different story entirely." Delilah watched Carol's smile fade before turning back to Daryl. "Daryl, would you excuse for a moment?"
He gave her a quizzical look. "I'm not so sure that's a good idea. I've seen your angry side come out before."
"You have my word that it won't get to that point."
Carol turned and looked up at him. "Daryl, it's all right. I have some explaining to do anyways." She looked over at Delilah with determination to set things straight.
He heavily sighed, but he trusted Carol's judgment, even if Delilah didn't. "Ok then, if you say so. You sure?"
Carol and Delilah both nodded. "We'll be fine, why don't you head back inside, relax and enjoy the rest of the show?" Delilah gave him a friendly wink, unaware of his thoughts that she was the only thing worth watching.
"K. G'luck, woman." He gave Carol an encouraging pat on the shoulder and walked off before Delilah called out to him.
"Hey, Daryl."
"Yeah?" He turned around but kept walking.
"I figured out another nickname for you: Easy Rider. You know, because of your bike." She watched Daryl shoot her a rare smile.
"Love that movie. Maybe you do have some good taste after all, girl."
Delilah chucked. "Not maybe. Do. I DO have good taste."
"If you say so."
She waited until he was gone before turning back to Carol. "So…"
"So…" Carol had no idea what to expect from her, but was hoping she wasn't as big of a bitch as Daryl made her out to be. Despite the initial hostility, she seemed like she had a sweet side.
"Is there anything you want to ask me before we begin?"
Carol paused, not expecting that at all. "Yes. How did you find this place? It's really something."
"Thanks. I remembered the factory and decided to check it out last year with my group of doomsday preppers and our massive stockpiles. We were surprised to find it in near pristine condition, and now it's home. Is that it?"
"Yes." Carol nodded, the anticipation was killing her, not to mention she was becoming further intimidated by Delilah's powerful eyes.
Like a hunter and it's prey, Delilah knew that Carol was wearing uneasiness as if it were the season's in color.
She should be nervous, she killed two people and she's about to be judged for it.
"I've been filled in on everything about you. About Ed and Sophia, as well as what happened at the prison regarding Karen and David. Daryl really cares about you, and I don't think he'll be wanting to leave the others anytime soon. Regardless of what you did, you're all still a family, and family shouldn't be separated, so answer me this: Why did you do it and why should I let you stay here? You've only got one shot at this, because whether or not you stay here depends on your answer, I suggest you make it a good one." Delilah was stern, but as a leader, she had to be assertive as well due to her no bullshit policy.
Carol hesitated, Delilah had just asked her the same question she had been asking herself for over three months and the car ride to Jellbany. Enough time had passed, she finally reached a conclusion that she felt was the most truthful and that would show her genuine remorse.
"All I was thinking about were the kids. I know that death is inevitable, but they shouldn't have to suffer more than they already have. Since cures were scarce or none at all, if any more of them had become infected, I don't think I'd be able to forgive myself for not trying to do something to prevent it from spreading. I know how wrong and morally irreprehensible it was and that the damage is done. If I could take it back, I would, except I can't and it's something I'm going to have to live with for the rest of my life. Before all this happened, I was a valued and trusted member of Rick's group for a very long time, I even had some authority on the prison council. If given the chance to stay, I'd like to rebuild that trust, I could also become a valuable member for you as well. Even if you don't let me stay, I still would like to apologize to Rick and Tyreese for what I put them through with my actions before I leave. Don't let anything Daryl says influence your decision. This is between you and me, and I know you'll base that decision on what you think is best overall." Carol was proud of her answer, even if it tugged greatly at her heart strings, it was still the truth.
Delilah was glad that she got to hear Carol's side of the story, and felt like she had a more clarifying understanding of the situation. It wasn't the right decision, but it had altruistic intentions. In an odd way, she could see elements of Rachelle in her. No matter how beautiful and strong her mother was, Delilah knew deep down that a part of her would always remain broken from the abuse she had endured. Even though she empathized with her, Carol was still far from being on Delilah's good side and she'd have to prove that she could be thrown far enough to be trusted.
"While I don't agree with what you did, I can see why you did it. I can also see there's a lot of hurt and good in you, along with strength and remorse. With that being said, I'll let you stay. Although, if you pull the same kind of shenanigans here like you did at the prison, there will not be a doubt in my mind to introduce you to the same comeuppance you bestowed upon Karen and David. Are we clear?"
"Yes." Carol was a bit apprehensive of her threat, especially after Daryl had told her about the flame throwers, but she respected that Delilah was a strong and cautious leader.
"You're going to be on a trial run, more or less, to not only earn your place here, but my trust as well. This isn't going to be some easy stroll in the park, but I'm hoping everything works out in the end. Now, about the group you came here with. How many members do you have total, under ten? Are there any kids or couples?"
"Yes, under ten. There are kids and one couple."
"Alright. I'd like to interview them with the council before I make any decisions on letting them stay. Do they know what you did?"
"Yes, they do. I've only been with them a couple months, but we're really close. They're good people."
"I'll be the ultimate judge of that. There may be a council, but I'm the deciding factor. Are you prepared to go in there and face what might not be an overall positive reaction to you staying?"
Carol nodded. "I am, I had it coming."
"Well, that's the first step, accepting what's in store. Let's go inside."
Delilah walked ahead of her, wanting to get this over with and unsure what the others would think about her decision to allow Carol and possibly her group to stay.
CAROL IS ACCEPTED INTO JELLBANY! WHAT WILL THE OTHERS THINK, ESPECIALLY RICK AND TYREESE? MOST IMPORTANTLY, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING TO HAPPEN IF AND WHEN DELILAH FINDS OUT THAT BILLY AND CHRISTINE ARE STILL ALIVE AND CURRENTLY AT JELLBANY?! THEY'RE LITERALLY FEET AWAY FROM EACH OTHER! ALL THE ANSWERS TO THESE QUESTIONS AND MORE WILL BE REVEALED IN CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR, THE STARS ARE BOUND TO CHANGE, PART TWO! COMING SOON!
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