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[rickgrimesdoingrickthings]

"Can I kiss you?" (from Carol)

It had been happening since the Prison. The way Carol looked at him. And despite all that had happened, all he had done to her, she still gave him his world back by saving the group, his daughter, and still kept looking at him that way. She owned him nothing...yet...she was always there for him, when he needed that most. He hadn't been ready to start a new relationship for a long time, but every time he saw Carol, every time she teased him, every time she peeked him- it always made him remember how it was like being loved, being touched- it made him crave it once again. It was like Carol knew all of him- his good side, his insecure side, his evil, bad, manipulative side... And she seemed to accept him whole, he could be himself around her- he didn't have to pretend. Rick had been storing all that inside, insecure to open up, insecure to start a relationship, he kept the emotions, the feelings he had for her- all boiling inside his chest. She had become his right arm in strategy, in planning, in leadership- she made him feel safe, stronger, smarter. And the way she looked after Judith...it made his heart melt.

It had been a busy day- the sun was setting- and he was showering, blissful warm water he had thought he would never be able to enjoy again, fresh soap, comfortable towels. Things in Alexandria were finally getting in place, as they should- he was glad- he could relax when work was done, finally he had been sleeping, he had been having more time to rest at night. Rick was leaving the bathroom, drying himself, when he saw her. Carol. She was there, standing- he hadn't even heard her come, but wasn't she always like that?

"Can I kiss you?" Carol asked him. It was the final drop he needed to let it all overflow. Rick, wiped his wet hair with the towel one last time, leaving it on the bed- he walked to her, approached so much- silver blue eyes studying her face, the man hadn't said one word to answer her question, he didn't have to, his glance had already answered- he gave her cheek a soft caress, then kissed it, his messy wet hair brushing against her face, his lips were so warm, that loving kiss longed...his hand caressed the back of her head so gently, where her hair used to be pulled, where before it would hurt, he gave only comfort, offered all of his love. Then he kissed her forehead, so close to her eye, hands moving to hold and caress her temples gently. Then his eyes met hers again- he knew what she had been wanting...and now he also did, he felt ready, he felt lust and such a strong bond with her- he felt he couldn't go back. Gently he took one of her hands, guiding it to his chest, brushing it over his nipple, his clean soft skin- she could touch him....he wanted to let her know- he should touch him... Rick pressed her lips against hers, finally, such a calm, warm kiss, despite all the passion he help inside- he was sweet...and he wasn't afraid to show her that nature of his- the nature he always would hide from the enemies. He then slowly took her other hand to his crotch, closing her fingers around his balls, getting closer to her, intensifying the kiss- his skin was all exposed, feeling cold- and she was so warm...he wanted her warmth..her touch...her love. His hands finally moved to her face and neck, holding her jawline lovingly as he deepened the kiss, gently biting her lower lip, teasing Carol to kiss him back, his lips so comfortable pressing hers, his tongue warmly caressing hers in slow movements, his eyes closed, melting.

@wexarethewalkingxdead

[rickgrimesdoingrickthings]

[ 𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫 ] : sender and receiver are having sex half-clothed. (from Carol)

Carol had been watching him- first when he showered, the other day- then when he was napping, when he was working... Rick felt Carol was always there. It started with them working, gathering water, then a soft shoulder pat....then a brief chest caress, then a peck on the cheek, that became a deep passionate kiss...and soon Rick felt his shirt being undone, hands feeling his chest, fingers between his curls, the soft fabric of his shirt falling down his shoulder- Those warm shivers, those intense butterflies in his stomach...it felt like heaven. He was kissing her jawline, caressing her sides, her cheeks- as things heated up against the water barrels, fresh wind against their skin, in the open, Rick helped her undo her pants, he undid his- her energetic hands, stripping his jeans pulling down to his knees as he almost lost balance- he raised her shirt, filling her ribs with kisses- he tried to bite even- felt soft kisses against his ears, making him insane- fingers playing with the most sensitive parts of his chest- his back pressed against a wooden wall, hands squeezing strong, caressing his arousal- he felt his body fall down over the grass, Carol on top, gripping his brown shirt, filling his neck with kisses- she sat on him- he barely could react, feeling such firm act- all of him pressed into her warmth, and she rocked, she rode him, he couldn't contain his groans and moans anymore- his head arching back, eyes closing in pleasure, lips parting. His body relaxed, his hands gripping the grass, Rick was panting, spreading his legs as his pants allowed, as he felt her fuck him- pleasure he craved for so long- his little soft moans were sweet, as they got louder, his muscles started to tense, his abdomen and pelvis almost vibrating, her warmth massaging all of him, from tip to base- as she kept going, he felt his body relax, he lost strength, just dropped the grass and let his arms rest on the grass, her skilled hands caressing his stomach, his chest, playing with his nipples, hard due to the fresh breeze, and so sensitive- he had never moaned so many times- the sounds had become one with his breathing- his heart beating fast- he felt the pleasure spread inside him like drug- Carol kept going, and she kept appreciating him with her soft touches, still kissing his lips from time to time- during those minutes, nothing else mattered- the cloudy blue sky reflected in his eyes, some golden rays of light warming his skin. Her soft moaning, even her weight over him, all of that excited him even more- her inner walls kept contracting- sucking him almost, soft and warm and rigid- she clearly knew what she was doing it- she had him in her control- from the soft hair grips to the rhythm- he never imagined giving up control (or simply having no trace of it) could feel so heavenly. Carol's movements were precise, she had all of him, over and over, at some point, it was impossible to open his eyes- when she felt his muscles tensing and wanting to fibrillate inside her, she contracted the hardest and made the rocking the most intense- it stole an almost loud groan from Rick, who tensed strong as he came- the rocking was slow but so deep, strongly contracted against him, each time she fucked she made him come a bit, soft jets of pleasure lasting for as long as she allowed- until he simply couldn't anymore- it was an insane wave of pleasure one after the other, she had him at the peak for three to four time, an intense orgasm after the other, until he was left shaking, hit by aftershocks- eyes wide open, staring the sky- his body feeling so numb. Carol continued to ride him, more sweetly, softly, until she herself reached her climax, Rick numb, enjoying the more superficial humps, a strong urge to relax more and sleep more powerful each second- she kept draining out of him the last drops of pleasure his arousal still could offer- when she came, she contracted again, making Rick tense whole, closing his legs around her- and then, last thing he remembered before he fell asleep on the grass was Carol adjusting his clothes back to place.

@wexarethewalkingxdead

[rickgrimesdoingrickthings]

*Whisper* "Every time you're covered in blood like this...it makes me want to take you in my mouth" 😳😳😳

The group had settled at a library inside a little shopping mall, sliding shelves and lighting warm little fireplaces using the own books and some boxes gave them some comfort. They had some supplies, they just needed to rest for some time. The area was rich, many shops and calm streets that could be explored, scavenged. Finally some peace. Finally some privacy, even if their rooms were actually just bookshelves, it was something- privacy had become so rare. The group had settled, some were already asleep, some taking watch, despite the calm that seemed it would last the rest of the night. The place still had some water and gas, everyone would be able to wash themselves if no one wasted. Once they arranged their own little warm space, first thing Rick did was to hug her from behind, nuzzle against her back, press his lips against her neck, breathe against her skin- he was so horny, to his shame- he had missed her so much, despite walking by her side every day, he had missed privacy so much- he had been so stressed- and now finally he could relax. Shyly, slowly, he kept poking her- little kisses, nuzzles, caresses, absolute invasion of her personal space with soft hugs and cuddles- love deprived cute stares, resting so close to her.... It was more than obvious what he wanted.

When they decided to do it, he took all his clothes off, already hugging her from behind again, sometimes even biting her neck a little- his thirst was so huge, he didn't know what had hit him, it made him shy a lot- but her warmth...such a lust...he craved so much, as well as her scent, her noises....all of her...he loved her so much.... He lowered her pants to her knee, spread her legs and pressed her a little against a smaller bookshelf, caressing himself a little to spread the fluid, gently but definitely not slowly starting to rock against her, such a shy fucking, despite wanting to be loud, he didn't want the others to hear them- one of his hands around her side, his other hand exploring under her shirt, massaging her skin, cupping a breast, exploring her whole as he kept filling her neck and temple and jawline with warm passionate kisses- he eventually teased her ass with his fingers, spreading her bottom more, hoping to make her blush, teasing, closing his eyes as he felt her warmth. Slowly it was impossible for him to contain and he started to moan, such delicate noises as he rocked- all of it felt so good...felt like heaven. Until he felt the scent of iron- blood. Slowly he stopped, checking on her- her period...she was bleeding... "Ahnm....Foxy....I think...mnm....sorry about that...." Rick's voice was low and soft, he was a bit worried- and he already had done quite a mess, now that he stopped to actually observe, now that the fire was illuminating them a bit better, he managed to cover his whole pelvis, some of his stomach and all of his dick with her blood. And when he tried to comb his hair back, he managed to stain his face as well, his hands were also vivid red. Rick tilted his head to the side and down a bit, unsure how to feel- he felt a bit...guilty. Had he hurt her? Or was that bleeding just natural? His eyes were confusing, looking at hers searching for answers. And then she said it... Whispered "Every time you're covered in blood like this…it makes me want to take you in my mouth"

The man parted his lips, cheeks got redder, she actually made him blush- blush hard- slowly he pressed his lips against hers, so passionately, deeply, hands caressing her sides, then craving to raise her shirt, part of him feeling a bit guilty for being so turned on like that- eventually he did, lips kissing her pale skin as he pressed her rather tenderly, nuzzling, against the wall of books- a soft bonk against the wooden bookshelf and his lips were kissing her ribs, the base of one breast, her nipple, kissed, licked then sucked- he had so much energy, it was evident, he was fast, and it was obvious how even so, he was holding back- some of the blood dripped from his hand to her chest, staining her nipple, small droplets of blood almost dripping down from her pink, perked bud- he briefly stared her with lust- briefly- well, she already had seen the worst of him- she had seen him do awful things...so....she wouldn't judge...right? She had whispered herself what she wanted to do to him...because of the blood... He didn't know he would enjoy it....he was surprised at himself, that part of his self he didn't know quite well yet, that was capable of biting throats off, massacring people with machetes... Rick licked her chest, following the trail of blood, until her nipple, licking it as well, sucking until all the blood was removed, and lingering a bit, warm tongue caressing the soft bud- he finally let go, his forehead resting against hers for a while- "Then go on...do what you wanna do...because...I'm already doing what I want..." Rick whispered, his gaze so different from usual- one could be afraid if not knowing he was an ally- even so, his voice carried such contradiction, a soft gentle harsh sound, and the little kisses over the corner of her lips...teasing.

[kohledrogue]

EVERYTHING FOR THE NSFW ASK THING >:3c

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//Under cut for length!

Preference for top or bottom?

She enjoys both, but she loves being on the bottom–however, if she’s feeling particularly frisky, she’ll take control and be on top.

Favorite type, looks and personality wise?

Ideally, tall and a bit beefy with a warm smile. Seems to have a thing for elves (given her current ships) but honestly doesn’t pay that much attention to race. She enjoys a great sense of humor (dark and dirty a must), generally kind-hearted but not a total pushover.

Get up and shower after or bask in the afterglow all sticky and wet?

She’s a sucker for cuddles if the person isn’t someone that just happened to flirt with her at the bar. If it is just a stranger, she’ll definitely want a shower afterward. Otherwise, prepare for not moving for the next few hours.

Monogamous? Open relationship? Polyamorous?

She’s all right with casual sex, but she wouldn’t really be up for an open relationship. If she’s with someone, she wants them to just be with her. She’d never given thought to whether she’d be willing to be in a polyamorous relationship, but if all involved just seemed to have a deep connection, she wouldn’t try to fight it.

Deep and slow? Hard and fast? What’s your character’s preference?

Hard, fast, and rough fucking generally, but sometimes, if with someone she cares for, she’d want something more passionate and slow.

Favorite sex position?

Doggy style and that one where you’re sitting in your partner’s lap (lotus-something maybe? I can’t remember)

What’s your character’s favorite kink?

As tame as it seems, she really loves biting and scratching, both doing and having done. She also enjoys being spanked, thrown down on the bed, held down roughly… basically sexual play-fighting.

How active in bed is your character? Do they like to lie there and take it or do they like to get the most bang for their buck?

She loves putting up a fight, so while she likes being somewhat controlled, she’s still very active and makes her partner work for it.

Kissing during sex, yes or no?

So much yes

Clothes off or on during sex?

All off. She loves undressing her partner and being undressed, whether slow and careful or hasty and rough.

Lingerie? Yes or no?

Meh

Would your character join a threesome if given a chance?

If she was really attracted to the other two people, definitely.

Preference for penis size?

Not really, just so long as she can feel something and they know how to work with it.

Does your character like to roleplay? If so, what?

If she does, it’s nothing complicated. Just an outfit and a few words… she’d break character pretty early on though.

Your character’s most private sexual fantasy?

She’s thought about a prisoner/jailer thing a few times where she’s very actively taunting and teasing the jailer.

How sexually active is your character?

Very

When did your character lose their virginity?

She was 18, it was with another young thief she’d come across while out exploring. They were both after the same thing, started brawling over it… and then things got heated.

Kinks your character would participate in?

Some mild BDSM, being tied up, public sex and play, choking, and some other things I can’t think of

Kinks your character would not participate in?

Nothing involving gross bodily fluids… and solids, daddy kink, “school girl” kink, generally demeaning or morally disgusting roleplays

A character that yours fantasizes about coupling with?

If she finds someone attractive, she’s definitely thought about it.

[kohledrogue]

Kinks you have, go

“I’m no good at naming kinks, but I’ll give it a go. 

“Biting and scratching are pretty much a given for most people in my experience, myself included. 

“I really enjoy body painting. That’s more of an innocent kink, but it counts. 

“I also like fighting for dominance while in bed… if that makes sense. I love the back and forth of being held down and then flipping it and holding them down, all the while with a bit of playful struggling. Rough sex is pretty nice, and usually it naturally gets rough if you’re both trying to be dominant. 

“Oh, and I guess hate sex. If I’m fighting with someone–and I don’t mean like a petty quarrel, but actual fighting–or they’re, say, an arch-enemy or something, I’ve possibly fantasized about fucking them. Now if it’s someone gross, in a variety of ways, then definitely not interested. But if it’s someone I find attractive who drives me crazy, then there might be a little something there.

“And I’ve toyed with the idea of being tied up and blind-folded, and I definitely want to try it, but it has to be with someone I trust entirely. Giving up that kind of control terrifies me, but for some reason, I’m dying to try it.

“If you want something more raw and physical… twitching cocks. No idea why, but seeing or feeling a guy I’m fucking’s dick twitch turns me on. I don’t think that’s all that crazy though or even obscene.”

[kohledrogue]

What's something she hasn't done in bed but would like to try?

//She’s never been tied up and blind folded. She loves the idea of being at the complete mercy (or lack thereof) of someone else in bed and not being able to see or know what’s going to happen, but she’s also terrified of giving up control of herself. It’d have to be with someone she trusted without any question.