One Week in the Summer | By : ihatethesnow Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 1190 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lori woke up late. Or, for a mom of four young kids, six am is sleeping late. She smelled the coffee, and Rick's side of the bed was empty. She washed up and went downstairs, surprising Rick as he was looking out at the sunrise.
"This is so peaceful. So beautiful." she said, as she walked up to him and he wrapped his arm around her.
"I could see if I could get a job here." He said.
Lori chuckled.
"I've been thinking about it. This place has given us just what we needed. Imagine walking on the beach every day. Me eating you every night like last night."
"Sex on the beach." she added.
"Sex in the water." He added, jokingly trying to trump what she said.
"Sex by an open window so our temporary neighbors can see every inch of us." She laughed.
"You win." He said, mockingly putting his hands up.
"Thank you for taking us here. I don't thank you enough for doing everything." She smiled. leaning in to give him a kiss.
"The kids are still asleep." He whispered as he kissed her neck. "The bathroom is free." She chuckled as he left a trail of kisses from her neck to behind her ear. "This is our last full day..."
"I like the way you're going with this." She smiled, as he felt her nipples get hard through her thin robe. One light touch of his fingers told him that she was already getting wet. "Let's go." She smiled.
Rick led the way, his bulge hard to miss through his shorts. He had a firm grip on Lori's hand, and as he opened the door to the small bathroom Carl suddenly appeared from around the corner.
"Hey. Morning bud. I'll be right out." Rick said, hoping that his six year old didn't see what was poking out of his shorts.
"Morning pumpkin." Lori said as she knelt down and gave her oldest child a hug. "What would you like for breakfast?"
"Apple Jacks and chocolate milk."
"No problem. You know, we go home tomorrow. Did you have fun here?"
"Yeah. I wish we can stay."
"Me too, hon. Maybe next year we'll come back."
Carl smiled and waited for his breakfast as he sat at the table. By the time Rick came out of the bathroom Luke and Glenn came downstairs, followed by Judy. They flocked to Lori to get a hug and a kiss, then Rick helped keep them contained as she finished making breakfast for everyone. Luke and Glenn were squirming in their seats and tried to get down, until Rick told them to sit still.
The had the typical day, but it was cut short early when an afternoon thunderstorm rolled through. Six year old Carl wanted to ask his dad a question but said he didn't want anyone else to hear it. Rick nodded, and led his son upstairs to the twins bedroom. Carl said he heard some noises last night and looked around. The noises got louder and sounded weird, so he went to look for them and saw him on top of his mother.
"Is mom okay? Is she hurt? Were you wrestling? Are you fighting? Dwayne's mom and dad are getting divorced because they fight." Carl looked sad. Rick knew that he would eventually have "the talk" with his son, but he didn't know it would happen so soon. He took a deep breath and told his boy that he loves his mother very much, and they're not getting divorced. He stuttered and stammered and half an hour later he came downstairs with Carl, telling him as much as he thinks a child should know. When they got back to the kitchen Lori rubbed her fingers through Carl's hair before going over to Rick.
"Everything okay?" she whispered.
"Yep. Everything's fine. He saw us last night. He thought we were wrestling. I had to tell him what was going on."
"The talk already?" she asked.
"Yeah. But it's all good. One down, three to go. But you're having the talk with Judy." He whispered, and smiled as he touched the small of her back.
Later Rick and Lori sat inside, with the kids, looking out at the ocean waves and how they react to the storm. They were surprised when the Fords came over just before dinner. Rick was getting ready to order a pizza, thinking they should just rest after a nice week and before the long drive home, and ordered two extra pies for the Fords. Not to come over empty handed, Abe brought a twelve pack of beer and Paula brought a bottle of Merlot.
The Ford girls, Lizzie, age seven, Maggie was five and Shannon was three, started playing with Luke and Judith. Since he had to drive tomorrow, Rick was going to limit himself to one beer. Abe understood, and had no problem drinking the rest. Soon after dinner they lost electricity. The kids were still playing after as the parents were finished eating and were just talking. Since the Grimes kids already had their baths Lori had them change into their pajamas and go to bed. Lizzie, Maggie and Shannon fell asleep on the couches. The adults were relieved, and Lori wanted to get Rick's okay to have a third glass of wine, something she rarely does. Paula had a few beers and was on her fourth glass of wine. Abe started talking about some games they could play, rather than sit and talk. Rick, being the only sober one, asked how many beers Abe drank.
"I am a large man..." Abe started.
"So I've noticed." Lori said, laughing.
Abe didn't seem to pick up on what Lori said, so he said "Alright...truth or dare or spin the bottle?"
Rick pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger. It's no fun playing these games when you're the only sober one. They took an informal vote, and Paula and Lori raised both their hands, wanting to play spin the bottle.
"Well, shit. I'm not going against that." Abe said with a laugh.
The rain was still pelting the windows as they sat in the dining room, far away enough from the girls so they wouldn't wake up, but close enough in case they needed them. Rick checked on the kids, and said they were all fine...sound asleep.
They played by flashlight, not having any candles. Paula said to Lori, in a loud whisper, that there's a little more Merlot left. They split the remainder, and sat in a circle. Paula went first, and it pointed to Abe.
"Oh, that's an easy one. C'mere baby." Abe said, kissing his wife on the mouth, shoving his tongue in as he did so. Rick and Lori were sitting next to each other, indian style, and Lori had her hand resting on Rick's knee. It was Abe's turn, and he spun it so fast it rotated twice before landing on Rick. Lori and Paula cheered, and Abe leaned forward, bellowing out "Let's go big boy...give daddy some sugar.." Rick was reluctant, and winced as he moved closer, almost being pulled over when Abe pulled him tightly. "No tongue." Rick said "that goes for Lori...you're not tonguing my wife." Lori and Paula started laughing hysterically. The guys' kiss was over before it started. Rick looked like a child forced to eat spinach, and pulled back before he made contact with Abe.
It was Lori's turn, and it landed on Rick. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck as he put his hand on the small of her back. He pulled her to him gently, and kissed tenderly.
"Awww...you two love birds." Abe snickered.
They finished their kiss, and Rick gave her another quick one before she sat back down. Rick finally had his turn, and being the only sober one, he turned the bottle intentionally so that it landed on Lori. After they kissed again, it was Paula's turn. This time it handed on Lori. The women laughed and leaned forward, Lori seductively arching her back and showing Rick the outline of her thong through her very short shorts. Paula whispered something to Lori, who nodded with a smile. Then the two women started kissing, low moans coming from both. "I'm beginning to re-think this no tongue rule." Abe said. The more the women kissed, the deeper their tongues played with each other. Both men were just staring, not wanting it to stop, but finding it more and more difficult to just sit there. Rick reached over and started rubbing Lori's ass, and said they should call it a night.
"You're a buzzkill, Ricky. I was just gonna suggest the removal of clothing for the next round." Abe joked.
After a little while longer, the Fords left. It was still pouring, so Rick extended the patio awning as Abe carried Lizzie from the Grimes home to their own, Paula carried Maggie, and Abe came back to get Shannon. Rick shut the patio door to the Fords, and walked the few feet to his home. It was well past midnight. He made sure the doors and windows were locked, and heard Lori throwing up in the bathroom..."their" bathroom. He got a bottle of water from the fridge and knocked as he opened the door, holding her hair and rubbing her back as she vomited a few more times into the toilet.
"The more you get out now, the better you'll feel in the morning." He told her.
She said she was done, so he walked her upstairs. She used the bathroom and brushed her teeth before coming to bed in the clothes she was wearing. Rick though about helping her get dressed into her pajamas, but thought they'll be hitting the road soon anyway. She crawled into bed with him, and started telling him how much she loves him. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me. I know I'm a bitch sometimes and I'm sorry but you don't know how much you and the kids mean to me and you don't know how much I love you and I don't want to get divorced and I don't want the kids growing up in a broken home because when my daddy left I thought it was all my fault and I've tried to look for him and I don't know where he is and I never thought I was good enough until I met you and I love you so much and I don't want to get divorced and I don't want to mess up our family because you are my world and the kids are my world and I want to do whatever it takes to keep you happy and I don't want to get divorced and I want to make you happy because I love you and I don't want you to leave like my daddy did.
Rick held her as she did the drunk cry, telling her over and over how much he loves her too. She reached into his pants and started rubbing his dick. She was almost asleep, and he wasn't going to take advantage of his own wife, so he gingerly removed her hand and had her roll over, so in case she gets sick during the night.
He rolled onto his side and rubbed her back, listening to her breathing become soft snores. That's when he started to hear the Fords fight. Or rather, he heard Paula start yelling.
"You just had to get fucking drunk. You're such a fucking embarrassment. I fucking hate you. We've known them for a few days and you wanted to get naked in front of them? You wanted to see Snow White's ass. You fucking pig. I went to the mall with her and she's a huge pain in the ass. She cried like a bitch when she got waxed and the belly ring. I did it too but I didn't cry like she did. You've been watching her since the day they got here. You don't think I notice but I did. Your fucking eyes were all over her fucking body. You wanna fuck her. I know you do. Dumb bitch probably too stretched out after four fucking kids."
As a cop, Rick thought of going over and asking them if they're okay. He didn't hear anything being broken or thrown, and didn't hear anything physical. Shit...so much for sleeping.
Paula wouldn't shut up. "You fucking pig. I hate you. I wish I never met you. You could drink yourself to death and I'll be pissing on your grave. Fucking rat pig. Fuck you, Abe. Fuck you. I fucking hate you. This fucking sham of a marriage is over."
He heard some deep sobs and thought it was Abe. He thought it was time to get the cops involved. They'd never see them again anyway. He pulled out his cell and called the local police department, letting them know of a possible domestic violence call, and gave the address. When asked to leave a name, Rick smiled and said "Shane Walsh."
After ten minutes he saw the red and blue lights and heard the Fords finally shut up. It was 2:39, and he planned on getting up at five. He thought of what Paula looked like a few days ago, and how hurt Lori was when she caught him gawking at her. But she never said what Paula said. Rather, she got a wax, navel ring and a bikini to have him look at her. He moved over and kissed her back before finally falling asleep.
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