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Will you repost your wonderful fic "Preferred Uses" ? I'd like repost and love it again and again! Please and thank you.

Sorry for the delay @blkgurlsmuse Tumblr has been acting real shitty with me lately and I haven’t been able to post stuff and thangs. Anywho, I’m so happy you like it and I can’t wait to read more fics from you. **Warning** There is adult content in this ficlet . “Preferred Uses” Dedicated to my buddy BlkGurlMuse Michonne plopped on the bed. She lied back and flung her arm over her forehead. Rick watched her perfect frame come to rest on top the white comforter. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it at the clothes hamper. His eyes wandered over her body as he walked over to the dresser. “I think Eugene is intentionally trying to drive me crazy.” Michonne sighed. “Oh yeah and how’s that?” Rick asked reaching into the top drawer. “He’s quiet most of the time but then he’ll start ranting about something and I never know what the hell he’s talking about.” Michonne rubbed her eyes and kicked off her boots. Rick let out a little laugh and walked to the edge of the bed. He slid his hand under her ankles to lift her feet. He sat down on the bed and put them in his lap. “Mmmmm… that feels so good.” Michonne groaned as Rick squeezed and massaged her foot. “Does it?” He asked, side eyeing her. “Yes.” “Good. Oh, and look what I found.” Rick said lifting the Icicle mints up in his hand. Michonne raised her head up and opened her eyes. She laughed reaching out for it. “Are those the same ones from that night?” She asked as Rick handed them to her. Rick smiled and grinned looking back down at her slender sock-covered foot. “Yep. My lucky mints.” He joked. “I wondered what happened to these.” Michonne lied back and happily twirled the mints through her fingers. A smile grew on her face as she reminisced about their first time together. “I’m surprised you kept them.” She looked at Rick. “Well they’re special. And they’re still good.” He said taking the other foot and massaging it. Michonne slid her hand beneath her head and continued to inspect the pack of mints. “We have more than enough toothpaste now, I don’t think we’ll be needing these anytime soon.” “Well, there’s more than one way to use them.” Rick said squeezing her foot again. Michonne eyes darted over at Rick catching a hint of desire in his voice. She stretched her foot in his hand and felt him seductively rub his thumb back and forth between her toes. “What other uses do they have, Mr. Grimes?” She asked in a low voice. Ricked leaned toward her and tilted his head. “I’d have to show you.” He almost whispered. Michonne giggled. He looked too sexy trying to seduce her, she thought to herself. “If you think you can?” She countered, mimicking his suggestive tone. He reached out his hand and Michonne handed the mints back to him. Rick moved up on the bed and straddled her legs. He began to unbuckle her belt and pants. Michonne watched with curiosity as the muscles in his shoulder and chest flexed with every movement. He looked down at her as he opened her buckle. “You sure?” He asked lightly wetting his bottom lip. Michonne loved the way his steely blue eyes tempted her. “Yes I’m sure.” She answered wondering what he planned to do. Rick slid back off her legs peeling her pants and panties from her legs as he did. He threw them and her socks to the floor. Michonne slid one of her legs to a slight bend and watched as Rick sat between her feet and unwrapped the mints. He opened his mouth and held one of the mints between his teeth. He made sure she saw it before he slunk between her legs. Michonne’s head pressed into the pillow when she felt the thickness of his wet tongue abruptly glide along her walls and wagged at her clitoris. She arched her back and felt her muscles tighten. There was a tingle from the mint as it began to interact with her moisture. Her hands roamed along the comforter, across her bare legs, and over Rick’s head. She softly moaned through clenched teeth as her fingers curled through his hair. It had been so long since she’d experienced this type of pleasure and the sensation from the warming mint made her want to scream. Rick’s tongue prodded her as he skillfully caught and released the heated mint which sent waves of ecstasy through her body. Rick tried to focus on what he was doing but her soft feminine cries made him so hard that he ached. He enjoyed the sweet almost electric taste of her and the way her smooth hot thighs pressed against his face and shuddered on top his shoulders. The mint was nearly gone when she tried to pull away but he slid her back toward him and buried his tongue inside of her. Michonne let out a gushing screech as her fingers tightly fisted the comforter. He laughed to himself as she did that cute thing she does when she cums really hard. Her foot rapidly thumped against the bed as Rick pulled away from her. Rick wiped his mouth with his arm and climbed on the bed beside her. He leaned over her as she took long deep breaths. He kissed her on her lips and watched as she finally opened her eyes. Rick smiled when she looked over at him. “Hey there, Thumper.” He laughed. Michonne laughed and shook her head. “Uh uhh, nope… you cannot call me that.” Rick continued to kiss her as his hands explored her body. Michonne felt his hardened state grind against her leg. She reached between them and began to rub his swollen crotch causing Rick to groan and drop his head on her shoulder. Michonne laughed again. “Come here, Grimes.” She said grabbing his buckle and pulling him over to her. Michonne and Rick both rested naked on the bed laboring for air. Both were covered in sweat and both were satisfied. Rick took a deep breath and threw his arm over his head. “We have anymore apples? I could really use one right now.” He said, officially adopting them as his after sex refreshment. “Not up here, but it does sound good.” Michonne said still breathing heavily as she sat up and looked toward the dresser. “I’ll go get the apples, you put the mints up.” She said standing up and grabbing her pants. Rick’s eyes squinted as he looked over at her. “The mints?” “Yeah, for next time. They’re still good right?” Michonne smiled as she threw on one of his shirts. Rick laughed. “Yeah they are.” He said lying back and watching her saunter out of the room. The end~