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"I miss you…"
"Fuck, you know what? I think it's contagious. I am a hundred percent sure that pining inspires pining." Without a moment's hesitation he lifted Rick right off of his feet and into his arms, pressing a warm kiss to his forehead.
lucillekind replied to your post: lucillekind replied to your post: I dreamt I was… Wink.
-curls up against.-
He pulls Rick into his lap and rakes his fingers through his hair.
Two and a half at
least. Certainly feels like it.
He pinched the bridge of his nose, grimacing. "Go get a fucking measuring tape."
phonekind replied to your post:Four Ricks. That’s eight nipples. EIGHT.
Still wouldn’t be enough hands to properly wrap around your giant dick.
-Blushing, just a tinge.- Ha ha, nope, probably not. Hands. That's the unit they use for measuring horses, right? How many hands do you suppose my cock is? -He cupped his hand to his chin as he mused over his inquiry.-
Four Ricks. That's eight nipples. EIGHT.
I'll be taking that. Half will just not do, I will be taking the whole fucking thing. The Saviors thank you for your generosity. Toodle loo.
phonekind replied to your post:Tell me why you hate how much you love me.
-Rick smashes his lips against Negan’s mouth, kissing him long and slow and pouring every feeling he has into it, desperately hoping it says more than he could crappily word aloud.-
His eyes widen as he's taken aback by the sudden, overwhelming display of affection. He feels his lungs inflate but the air has nowhere to go, and in that moment he's painfully aware of the drum of his own heartbeat as it vibrates in the back of his throat. Rick's message is received, digested, and cherished, and Negan's hands tremble as they claw at the back of the sheriff's head, clutching fistfuls of hair as his mouth works fervently to return the sentiment.
-Hands you the giant bag of them.-
Oh, dehydrated. Even better. -Tilts his head back and shakes free the contents of the bag until his mouth is full.-
These apricots are fucking disgusting why did I even try them.
Pass 'em on over.
Fine, give me a day or two to raid the closest Dick’s Sporting Goods.
You? Go out there alone? Fuck no. Hell fucking no. Let's make it a couple's outing.
phonekind replied to your post:-Pulls you into bed and pulls the covers over us.-
Rick ran his fingers over and over across Negan’s shoulders. “I love you. I can’t stop telling you that.”
"I love you, too." Muffled as he spoke into his shirt, kissing his chest through the fabric. "Say it all you want. It's not like it's ever going to stop being the best goddamn thing I've ever heard."
Where am I supposed to get this attire, then?
I don't fucking know, but if you're going to use our equipment then I want a little show. I want to see you in shorts that can't keep themselves from crawling up your asscrack.
-Pulls you into bed and pulls the covers over us.-
He moved easily with Rick's guidance. Once cozy under the covers he propped his head against the brunet's chest and cinched his arms around his waist, burrowing into him.
Tell me why you hate how much you love me.
Because I've never loved anyone before and if anything happened to you it'd completely ruin me. Suddenly Rick Grimes is the most powerful man in the fucking world.
Rick’s eyes squint happily, his hand pulling the jacket further close to himself and there is a big stupid smile on his face. “It’s big. Like you.” He moved quickly back to Negan so he could place a sweet, soft kiss to his cheek. “I love it, too.”
He beams a smile and resists making a direct allusion to his dick. "Yeah, but you like things big, right?" A thinly veiled one will have to do. "I can't get over how fucking good that looks." He clasps his hands over Rick's shoulders and holds him at arm's length so he can admire him a moment longer. "Now everyone will know you belong to me."
