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Getaway Pt. 1
Summary: There’s been tension on the farm ever since a group joined you and your family. Your father doesn’t like the fact they’ve given him more mouths to feed and look out for. However, your tension was for a slightly different reason; Rick. Once you both finally acknowledge that tension, the two of you cannot find getaway.
Warnings: afab!reader, age gap (reader 24, rick 39), secret relationship, forbidden love, hyperfeminine reader, groping, Rick getting frustrated, almost caught, thigh riding, jerking off, quickies, virgin reader, kinda perv Rick
I was planting some flowers off to the side of the house when I felt a presence above me, I look up and see Rick. “Hi” I wave.
He gives me that soft smile and leans down with me, “whatcha doing?”
“M’ planting daisies” I cover the seeds with soil as I speak with him. “Why?” His question caught me off guard.
“Why? Because they’re pretty, and it’s what you do in the summer” I give him a slight head shake indicating I didn’t understand his question.
“Why not use your time planting something useful? Like food” he helps me with my gardening even though he protests.
“We had some flower seeds left and I thought: why not? It’s nice to have something pretty to look at” I shrug.
“That’s true” he looks at me, his hand brushed against mine as we finished the planting.
Later on that night, Carol and Lori cooked us dinner to show their gratitude. I thought the gesture was completely sincere but my father was still holding a slight grudge.
“The foods amazing” I break the terrible silence.
Carol smiles sweetly and Lori gives me a nod. I hadn’t interacted with Lori much as she was always off doing something. All I do know is that her and Rick are separated because of another member of their group: Shane.
Eventually the awkward dinner is over and I go upstairs to wash up for bed. Rick and his group set up camp outside so I never saw him at night. I brush my teeth and put on my floral nightgown, it was one of the few I had. I decided to head downstairs for a glass of water and I unexpectedly find Rick standing in the kitchen.
His eyes found me, his mouth quirks up in a grin and now I’m really embarrassed. “What’re doing here?” I question him.
“Me and your father were discussing plans about my groups future” his hands were resting on his belt buckle.
“Oh, then where is my father?” I squint, his story doesn’t quite add up.
“He went out to his shed to find a few maps, said he let me have them” Rick tilts his head, “you think I’m lying?”
I shake my head, “not anymore…”
He takes a step closer and I back into the kitchen counter, “you really like flowers don’t you?”
“Uh huh” my mouth went dry, Rick took a hand and messed with my nightgown.
“Very pretty” he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.
“Thank you” my eyes were big and innocent.
“Can I touch?” He wasn’t really asking because then his hands went to my shoulders, then down to my breasts, he squeezed slightly.
“Rick we can’t” I huff.
“Who says?” He shrugs, “there’s no rules anymore, only secrets”
I hesitantly nod, “I’ve never done this before, I haven’t gotten this far.”
It was embarrassing but the apocalypse kind of got in the way of any social life.
“It’ll feel good I promise, but we gotta keep it a secret baby, just you and me” his southern accent was getting thicker.
Rick pulled up my nightgown, revealing my underwear, “cute panties too?”
I giggle, “maybe”
He finally kisses me, it was so sweet and hot. His tongue between my lips, I let him take the lead.
Then the floorboard creeks.
We immediately break apart and Rick steps back. It was my father.
“I could only find a few, I had much more- y/n what’re you doing down here?” My father finally looks up from the varied maps.
“I was thirsty” Rick glances at me but I don’t look back, I don’t wanna seem obvious.
“That’s fine but could you give me and Rick some privacy when you’re done?” He smiles and ruffles my hair.
“Yes” I roll my eyes playfully. I get my long awaited water and head back up to my room.
Rick knew he couldn’t just go upstairs once he and my father were done talking, so I presumed he went back to camp with the others.
The next morning I tried very hard to keep my face at a normal color but I could only think about the fact that Rick lifted up my nightgown in the very kitchen where everyone was having breakfast.
I keep my head low but then Rick speaks, “eggs?” He grinned, holding up the frying pan.
“Oh- yes please” I grab a plate and Rick spoons the eggs on.
“Why’s your face so red hun?” He whispers.
“Shhh” I look up at him, “I’m gonna go eat my breakfast over there, far way from you”
Rick chuckles, he plates his own eggs along with Carl’s.
***Rick was working out things in his mind, he was wondering how he could get that sweet girl alone with him. But he knew that somewhere there was always an interruption. And if anyone found out that the leader of the group was sleeping with Hershel’s daughter. Ricks sure that Hershel would break his “no weapons” rule.***
“Psst” I heard someone behind me. I was giving some water to the horses. I turn around and see Rick.
I giggle, “what was that for? My fathers not gonna shoot you for speaking to me”
“He might be tempted” Rick steps closer, his hands in his back pockets, “I wanna pick up where we left off.”
“Not here-“ I squeal as he comes up from behind and squeezes my ass.
“No but we could go behind the barn hm? Just wanna touch you a little come on” he whispers in my ear.
“Rick I don’t think we should” I sigh as his mouth attaches to my neck.
“Don’t be scared, no one will see us” he chuckles, then licks my neck.
Suddenly leaves crunch.
I turn to the barn door and no one was there to see Rick handling me, but moments later there was glenn.
“Hershel wants to give us a few pointers on looking for Sophia” Glenn announces awkwardly, “hi” he acknowledges me.
Glenn could sense something was up but he trusted Rick enough to not bring it up.
“Sure thing, I’ll be right there” rick huffs, another moment interrupted.
I give him a look that says I’m sorry, he nods.
Little does Rick know I’m planning something tonight where he’ll get exactly what he wants.
***PART TWO COMING SOON***
#rick grimes smut#rick grimes#the walking dead#smut#rick grimes x reader#rick grimes x you#rick grimes x y/n#farmers daughter#forbidden love#andrew lincoln
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Being a keanu girlie has me reading John Wick dissertations....
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Part 2 <3
Slash gets his own post idgaf he’s sooooo yummy
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PLEASE COULD YOU DO RICK GRIMES X GOOD GIRL?🤭 (all lana del rey, coquette vibes ifykyk)
I’M THE SWEETEST GIRL IN TOWN SO WHY ARE YOU SO MEAN?
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every waking moment of mine is consumed by slutty waist, hot beard, grey shirt andrew lincoln
he’s insane for lifting his shirt like that god DAMN
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There are a lot of Keanu's works on youtube
Night Heat (1985) season 1 ep 1 and 2
One Step Away (1985)
Youngblood (1986)
Flying (1986)
Young Again (1986)
Act of Vegeance (1986)
Babes in Toyland (1986)
Under the Influence (1986)
The Brotherhood of Justice (1987)
The Prince of Pennsylvania (1988)
Life Under Water (1989)
Tune in Tomorrow (1990)
Freaked (1993)
🙏🙏🙏
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Disclosures:
I will MOSTLY write smut, but if there are suggestions for something other I would love to write those! I’m not gonna disclose what I will and won’t accept, if I don’t accept it, I just won’t write it. Please check warnings before works so you know what you’re getting into and happy reading! :)
Rick Grimes:
Getaway: PART ONE,
Keanu Reeves:
COMING SOON
Ryan Gosling:
Privacy
#ryan gosling smut#cillian murphy smut#court gentry smut#john wick smut#roman roy smut#rory culkin smut#sierra six smut#smut#ted logan smut#writer#lana del rey#rick grimes#rick grimes smut
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