#imagine me jumping in the air and clicking my heels together every time anybody talks to me thats the energy here

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Why do you hate me? - Rick Grimes (smut)

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My first ever Rick imagine, enjoy my loves. xxx

Summary: Reader has been with Ricks group for a while, but it seems like Rick doesn’t truly like her, or does he? 

Warnings: unprotected sex, spanking, choking

The light sway of her hips was about to coax a moan out of Rick, just in time he could bite down on his lips, stopping him from betraying himself, after all he had sworn, that he wouldn’t touch her. But oh, it was hard not to give into his primal instincts, to snake his arms around her, to push her against the nearest wall and press his lips against hers, but no.

No, Rick wouldn’t give in, he couldn’t lose his focus.

(Y/n) had been with him and his people for months, stumbling across them one day, giving up her life as a lone ranger, following Rick back to Alexandria. She had instantly felt at home, surrounded by people she adored, going on runs with them and slowly, but surely, falling in love with Rick Grimes. 

Soon she noticed him keeping his distance, he barely spoke a word or two with her, maybe he regretted taking her in, maybe Rick just didn’t like her, a fact she had to accept. (Y/n) would lay wide awake at night, pondering over Ricks behavior, wondering where she had gone wrong. 

Because of that, she had promised herself that she wouldn’t make a move on him, but oh she struggled.

Rick sighed as he felt his eyes on her, he knew that she would stare at him from afar, probably wondering why he kept his distance or just not thinking about him at all. He couldn’t interact with her much, otherwise Rick would lose all his strength, would break his rules, not something he’d be proud of. Rick had lost too many people to count, he didn’t want to add anybody to the list 

“I can’t go with you, why don’t you ask (y/n)?”, Daryl patted Ricks shoulder, smirking at his friend as he bypassed him, watching a frown tug on Ricks features, eyes finding her (y/e/c) ones. “(Y/n)”, the way he spoke her name, made her heart skip a few beats, slowly walking towards him, hands placed on her holster, quirking an eyebrow, “yes?”. Ricks eyes wandered up and down her frame, clearing his throat, “I need you to go on a run with me”, he turned away from her, zipping up his jacket, walking towards the gate.

“You coming?”, his words ripped her out of her trance, picking up her speed, falling into pace with him, eyes finding his every now and then. Rick scratched his beard, combing through the forest, with (y/n) hot on his heels. “Can I ask you something?”, (y/n) came to a halt, arms akimbo, waiting for Rick to turn towards her. “Not now, we need to keep on m-”, a humorless laugh rumbled through her, she shook her head, “you hate me, don’t you? For sure you do, I just can’t figure out why”.

The words made him freeze, eyes momentarily falling shut, deeply exhaling, “I don’t hate you”. “There must be a reason for you not talking to me.”, she stepped closer, (y/n) wouldn’t give up, she wanted - needed- clarification, wondering what she had done to make him ignore her. Rick bit down on his lip, eyes flicking down to the ground, running a hand across his face, “I don’t want to lose you, I can’t risk getting close and losing you along the way (y/n)”, the sincerity in his voice made her heart swell.

(Y/n) placed a hand on his cheek, his bread scratched her palm, the feeling brought a smile onto her lips, she had always imagined how it would feel to touch his face. “You won’t lose me Rick, I’m a big girl, I can take care of myself”, Rick leaned into her touch, eyes hooked on hers, visibly gulping. He wondered, if he should finally make a move, finally attach his lips to hers, finally kiss her, he turned his whole frame into her direction, hands finding hers.

She leaned her weight onto her tippy toes, lips ghosting over his, almost, but barely, touching him, wondering if he’d give in. The moment he kissed her, butterflies were erupting in her lower belly, arms slung around his neck, pressing him closer. A small moan made it past her lips, the sound made Rick move even closer, front pushed against hers, not letting go of her just yet.

Both broke apart, heavily breathing, foreheads pressed against each other, chuckling as (y/n) kissed him once again, “come on, we should make it back”, she took a hold of his hand, tugging him into the right direction. Their minds were racing, replaying the moment over and over again, not able to stop their smiles from spreading. 

As Alexandria came into view, (y/n) let go of his hand, she knew how much he valued his privacy, Rick wasn’t one to share personal experiences with the crowd, but he wasn’t having it, interlacing their fingers once again.

Wordlessly he pulled her towards his house, pushing her against the closed door, lips finding hers, moving in synch. Rick placed his hands on her behind, mumbling a “jump”, (y/n) wrapped her legs around his waist, he carried her towards his bedroom, locking the door behind him. He pressed her against the mattress, hand enclosed around her throat, cutting off her airway, “I’ve always wondered how it would feel to touch you, to bury my face between your thighs, to kiss every inch of your skin”, the words made her clench her thighs together.

Her heartbeat picked up its speed, anticipation began to take over her body, trembling limbs buried underneath Rick. He kissed down her neck, beard tickling her skin, sucking a few marks on his way down, hand tugging her shirt over her head, groaning as his eyes fell onto her naked chest. “I should have done this much sooner”, Rick sucked on her nipples, rolling the hard nubs around between his teeth, sending tingles right down to her throbbing clit.

Impatiently (y/n) unbuttoned his shirt, hands running up and down his chest, combing through his chest hair, hips grinding against his. Rick still had one hand placed on her throat, clenching and unclenching his tight grip, teasing her, giving her just a few seconds to let some air flood through her lungs. His eyes danced across her skin, his trousers were tighter than ever, length hard and throbbing, precum soaking through his boxers.

“Rick”, (y/n) breathed out his name, legs wrapping themselves around his waist, pulling him down, bulge perfectly pressed against her clothed heat, coaxing a breathless moan out of her. He unzipped her trousers, hand cupping her core, thumb moving across her throbbing clit, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, grinding herself against his hand. 

He kept on teasing her, circling her clit through the fabric of her panties, obsessed with the way she arched her back, lips parted.

He pushed her trousers down her legs, rising from the bed, undoing his, stepping out of the fabric, “turn around”, he rasped out, watching a frown tug on her features. Nevertheless (y/n) flipped herself around, ass wiggling with every move of hers, she could feel his gaze burning through her skin. Rick clicked his tongue, grasping her behind, kneading her flesh, eyes focused on her soaked through panties, ready to bury himself deep inside her heat.

Without a warning he brought his hand down onto her behind, the slapping noise echoed through Ricks room, (y/n) buried her face further into his pillow, moaning into the fabric. “Please Rick”, (y/n) whimpered, she needed to feel him close, after months of waiting for it to happen, now she finally had her chance, she didn’t want to wait any longer. Rick kissed his way up her spine, shedding himself of his boxers, pulling her panties down her legs, fingers running through her slit, collecting some of her arousal.

“Relax”, he whispered, tip pressed against her opening, slowly sinking into her wetness, groaning as her walls began to swallow his length. The delicious burn, of her walls stretched around him, made (y/n) bite into the pillow, hands buried in the covers, holding onto the fabric. He pulled out of her and pounded into her heat once again, repeating the movement, exploring every inch of her, hands squeezing her hips, nails leaving some half moon shapes on her skin.

Rick threw his head back, growling as she clenched her walls around him, he moved one hand up to her hair, tugging on her roots, lifting her head off the pillow. “Shit, I’m not gonna last, if you keep on doing that”, Rick panted as she clenched her walls once again, she giggled, sound getting stuck in her throat as Rick gazed the spot that made her see stars. Her body was telling him enough, goosebumps rose on her skin, getting pushed closer to the edge.

“I’m close”, (y/n) whimpered, Rick let go of her hair, hand finding its way back to her hip, squeezing her skin, “cum for me”, he moaned, pace slowly faltering. “Oh Rick, fuck”, her walls clenched around him, she tumbled right over the edge, moaning and groaning for him as her orgasm overcame her. The feeling of her walls tightly wrapped around him gave Rick the rest, pulling out of her just in time, cum dripping down onto her behind.

He placed himself next to her, giving (y/n) enough room to place her head on his chest, arms slung around him, “don’t let go of me”, she mumbled, falling into a light slumber.