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Stubborn Love- A Modern/AU Walking Dead Story	By : ImagineLayla131 Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 2907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Forty Two: Cohabitants
GARETH
Melody was standing at the top of the staircase wearing a short red velvet dress trimmed in white fur around the breasts and at the bottom, black knee high suede boots, and a Victoria's Secret pink satin Santa hat adorned in rhinestones. Pressing the screen on her phone, "Santa Baby" began to play.
"Hi, handsome."
"W-wow! Holy smokes!"
"You like it?" She asked, coming down the stairs, the song still playing.
"Do I like it? Duh! Of course I do. Where'd you get this dress? It's hot. How come you don't dress like this more often?" The dress lifted and separated her breasts and clung to her curves perfectly, making me drool.
"Oh, it's just a little something I've been saving for a special occasion, which this is. Do you know why?" Melody wrapped her arms around my neck, giving me a sweet kiss.
I hugged her back, running my fingers across the velvet. "No, but every day I'm with you is a special occasion."
"Gareth, we have the ENTIRE place to ourselves!" She squealed, her dimples popping from her wide smile. "We can pretty much do whatever we want, and I'm going to have you on ever square inch of this house." A lascivious twinkle in her eye, she kissed me madly, her hands fumbled frantically until yanking my belt off and tossing it on the floor, clinking on the tile.
"Melody-" I tried to talk in between kisses. "Don't you think we should-"
She shook her head. "No, I have to have you right here, right now." Kissing me arduously, she pulled us down to the floor and tossed her phone to the side, straddling me as her hands travelled up my chest and arms, kicking my pants off. "I've been thinking about this all day." Melody nibbled on my lip, making her way to my neck. I groaned, gripping her waist.
"I love it when your naughty side comes out. It's fucking hot."
"You're fucking hot." Her hand wrapped around my cock, gently jerking me. She was about to guide me inside when Simba started sniffing us and licking behind her ears. "Simba, no!" Melody tossed her hat off. "Play with that instead!"
I laughed. "This would only happen to us."
"They're preoccupied now, it doesn't matter." Melody sat on me, nestling herself in my lap as she started to roll her hips. I tried to control the movements, but she smacked my hands away.
"No! Don't touch yet." Melody accidentally smacked me across the face, taking me by surprise as she went even faster.
"Ow! Babe!" I rubbed my cheek, not knowing whether to be insulted or laugh.
"I'm sorry. I'm just so turned on right now." She was practically bouncing on me now, flipping her hair all around before wrapping her legs around my waist with her knees underneath my arms and her hands balling up the back of my shirt while she licked the right side of my face, grinding herself into me.
"Oh, yeah! I love riding your huge dick! It turns me on, you're so undeniably sexy, Gareth."
"I am?" Hearing that I was sexy wasn't something I was used to, only in the past year, especially from girls.
"Uh-huh. I remember the first time I saw you thinking "Damn, he's hot! Break me off a piece." Come on, you know you're- Oh, my god!" Before I knew it, she was breathing heavily, her walls tightening around my cock as she held onto me for dear life, riding out the tidal wave of passion. When her body stopped quaking moments later, I repositioned us against the wall.
"Did you just-"
She nodded, trying to catch her breath. "Uh-huh. I know I did. I was thinking about you when I was with Ser Hemsworth Blue Hutcherson."
I gave her a strange look. "Who the hell is that?"
"My vibrator. It's named after Chris Hensworth, Callum Blue and Josh Hutcherson." She tousled my hair. "You have to remember that before you came along, I was single for a very long time, which led to a lot of lonely nights."
I couldn't help but smile over how positively cute she was. "Well, you don't have to worry anymore because there won't be another lonely night again now that you've got me. And speaking of me, I think I was just deprived my orgasmic rush of lust."
Melody threw her head back laughing as I laid her down on the tiled floor and resumed the erotic activity we were previously engaged in...
AN HOUR AND A HALF LATER
"Are you sure you don't want me to help with anything?"
Melody shook her head, grabbing a bottle of wine from the refrigerator before mincing the garlic and turning the chicken over on the griddler. "No, all I want you to do is sit there and look pretty."
"Isn't that your job?"
"Hey, I'm the whole package. Looks, smarts, AND I can cook. The proof is in the pudding, or in this case, the sauce. Be my taste tester?" She asked with a smile, still in the post coital glow, having changed from her sexy Santa outfit to a ribbed long sleeve shirt, cotton shorts and tall UGGS.
"Of course."
Melody blew on the spoon as I walked over. The sensation of spicy richness danced on my tongue, making my mouth salivate in the most delightful way. "Wow, that is really amazing sauce. What's your secret?"
"I can't tell you or else I'd have to kill you. Here," she stopped stirring to pull out a wine glass from the cupboard and opened the bottle. "unwind and have a glass of red. It's a 1965 Domaine De La Romanée-Conti. Very good year so I've been told."
"If you insist." I poured myself a glass of wine, swirling it around before taking a sip. "You really don't need to go all out for my benefit."
"Why not? I want to do something special. Besides, it's like every time you watch a movie or show and somebody offers to cook, it's always pasta. Mine is different because it's chicken skilletini."
"You have a point there and I know it's going to taste superbly."
"That and pasta is kind of my weakness, next to cupcakes. I swear, I could just eat both those for the rest of my life, but I've been pretty good lately."
"Well, it's thanks to the pasta and genetics that you have this luscious figure, my Italian goddess." Downing the rest of the wine, I walked up on Melody from behind, moving her hair to the side as I kissed her neck, my hands going up her shirt and roughly groping her breasts.
"G-Gareth." She breathed my name out in intoxicated lust, further arousing me. Turning around, she wrapped her arms around my neck, indulging in a high school make out session. "I'm in the middle of making dinner. You don't want it to burn, do you?" Melody asked in between kisses.
"Forget dinner, I'll just eat you instead. I could survive on only you, beautiful." Pelvises perfectly aligned, my thumbs hooked into either side of her shorts, ready to pull them down when I was stopped, Melody's hands on my chest.
"Later, I promise. I don't want to wear you out all at once."
"You could never wear me out, but I'm sure I've worn you out before."
She scoffed and rolled her eyes, lightly smacking me on the chest. "As if! You've only got seven years on me, don't boost your ego that much." Melody walked back to the stove, putting the bell peppers and mushrooms into the pan. "I used to hate being called curvy, it just drove me up the wall. Now, I think I'm the best of both worlds, toned and curvy."
I eyed her up and down, taking in every delicious feature. Her high arches, smooth legs, curved ass and voluptuous breasts, I couldn't get enough. How could she ever have an insecurity in her life when she had been blessed with such an amazing body? It didn't matter now, because no matter what Melody thought, I was the reminder of how much I loved her from head to toe.
"I couldn't agree more."
TEN MINUTES LATER
"I think they're rumors, too. Like why suck the teat of the cash cow, they're already doing Better Call Saul."
"You're right, I mean they ended it so perfectly that anything else beyond would ruin the show's legacy."
"Exactly. Then again, I wouldn't mind seeing more of Aaron Paul." Melody sighed dreamily. We were sitting at the kitchen table, lights dimmed and candles lit, she had really gone all out with making me dinner. Either way, it was really sweet and relaxing.
I smirked. "Ok, ok, I get the point. Jesse is cool, or as your mom calls him "Wee Petite".
Melody laughed, covering her mouth with her hand. "I hate when she calls him that! So what if he's short, he's freaking gorgeous! His hair in the first few seasons really complimented his face and those crystal blue eyes. I don't care what you guys say, he's a hottie!"
"Should I be worrying here? How do I know that you're not imagining Aaron Paul when we make love instead of me?"
"Don't be an ass, Gareth. I'm a one woman man. There's not a single person or thing that could drive me away from you, my love."
"Ditto. Wow, you were right. This really is outstanding." Melody's chicken skilletini was the bomb, along with her homemade garlic bread, and I already knew that she had vanilla cinnamon gelato waiting for us afterwards.
"Thanks, it's a recipe of my mom's. The line of great cooks in the Silverstone family ended with Lori and was revived with me."
"Ha, she's not so terrible. Maybe just with pancakes, but I'll take your word for it."
"As you should. I always wanted a pasta maker. My life skills and home-ec teacher, Mrs. Neudermyer, would go on and on about how her old pasta maker was the greatest thing before it died."
"Did she ever get it fixed?"
Melody shook her head. "Nope, because I came up with the idea to start a collection amongst her classes and we raised enough money to buy her a new one. It was a Cuisinart, but I would want a Williams-Sonoma. I remember the look on her face, she was overjoyed."
"That's a nice story. You're a real sweetheart, you know that?"
She shrugged. "Eh, I try."
Melody really had all the qualities of the perfect woman, at least what I thought was a perfect woman. I don't think I always remember how truly lucky I was and I'm pretty sure she also felt lucky with me. Why continue to be separate when there really was no reason?
"Move in with me, Melody."
MELODY
"What?" I nearly choked on my food, Gareth's words caught me off guard. We had discussed the future, quite frequently as a matter of fact, but I didn't think he'd already be asking me to move in.
He walked over, crouching down and taking my hands in his.
"Yes, it's only been three months, but I don't care. Our love is already so strong that time really shouldn't matter. I don't want us to be apart. I want to fall asleep with you in my arms every night and wake up to you every morning, come home to you instead of one of us driving to the other's house, so we can have more nights together like this. I've always been a go-getter and what I want is you. You are the most adorable creature I've ever come across and why should we wait any longer to make the next step? We're in this for the long haul and the time is now. I mean, I've made so much money I should be putting it to good use and towards our future. Albert's always bragging how he's got such great listings, we can find the perfect house and then rent a place while it's being renovated. I was going to ask you with a key but I couldn't wait a moment longer. What do you say? Can we please move in together, Melody?"
His look had been serious the whole time, but when he was done speaking, the brightest smile graced his face. Meanwhile, I was about to burst from the happiness. Gareth was right, why should we wait any longer? We already spent so much time together as it, and after being alone for so long, this is definitely what I wanted. I smiled, nodding my head.
"Yes!"
Gareth's smile widened, if that was possible. "Yeah? Really?"
"Absolutely, I will!" I flew out of my chair and into his lap, covering his face in kisses, both of us laughing. Gareth already was my everything, but with a place all our own, we would be each other's home.
MIDNIGHT
"Mmm, yeah, baby! Don't stop, I'm there, I'm there!" I moaned heavily, practically screaming as I held onto Gareth while we were completing the end of our ride to Orgasm City, his climax joining mine. After we finished, we looked at each other, trying to catch our breath, covered in the sweetest of sweats and tangled in the sheets of Rick and Lori's bed.
"God, I love making love to you." He murmured, kissing my breasts and up my neck.
I smiled lazily, spent from the erotic exertion. "Me, too."
"You're so warm and soft, I love holding you afterwards."
"I love it, also." I sighed, content, before letting out a kitty cat yawn. It was my goal to have sexy time in every room of the house, Rick and Lori's room was the last spot after Carl's. For some reason I felt very mature being with my boyfriend in a married couple's bed.
"This was a terrific evening, Melody. Very relaxing."
We had worn the other one out, now even too lazy to turn the TV on, just cuddle in the darkness.
"Good night, Mr. Mandel." I snuggled in close as his arm wrapped around me.
"Good night, future Mrs. Mandel." Gareth kissed the crook of my neck.
I smiled to myself, grabbing his hand and giving it a kiss. Hearing that made me think back on the night of our first date when Beth said "Melody Mandel" had a nice ring to it. I fell asleep dreaming of wedding bells and first dances, which would hopefully come sooner rather than later. Things were finally in order for me and I wanted them to stay that way.
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