"Here's your house, feel free to shower, someone will be over with clean clothes in maybe half an hour" Aaron spoke to Rick and I.
"Awesome, thank you" I spoke for Rick after he didn't reply.
Aaron walked away as we entered the house. I sighed, and breathed in the air. It smelled like a home should. It was clean, stuck back in time when there was civilization. It felt like we were just a normal couple in the world before everything and it was good.
"You need to relax" I said to Rick, still skeptical "It may not be perfect but it's damn better than a dusty prison and far fucking better than Terminus"
"I didn't say shit, so calm down, Isabelle" Rick said and started walking upstairs.
I followed him and we explored. We went right into the bathroom and looked at the huge shower. Then looked at ourselves. covered in dirt and sweat. Rick's beard had grown quite a bit, his brown shirt stained three shades darker from sweat. My hair was matted with blood and oil, my white shirt was a dingy brown.
I turned on the shower and took off my shirt. I slowly stripped out of my clothing and into the shower. The hot water fell over my face, down my back and through my hair. I moaned in delight.
"Room for two?" Rick asked.
I giggled and nodded, "Yes"
He stripped too and stepped in behind me. I took the shampoo and poured it in my hands and then put some in Rick's hair. I rubbed it into his scalp. The soap lathered to a light brown and he rinsed it out himself. He returned the favor back to me, mine took a bit more work.
"I wanna cut it" I whispered as he massaged the shampoo into my scalp, eyes closed and head tilted back.
"Why?" he asked softly.
"It has bad memories in it. Plus it's hot and easier for me to be grabbed. You shave your beard, I cut my hair"
"Anything you want, baby" He said and kissed the side of my neck.
I moaned softly. He kissed down between my shoulder blades that were now clean. We were both free from dirt and grime from a lack of water to shower in. We were deprived of it and it felt damn good now.
"We finally got our shower, a home, food and water. Now w-"
"We need to fuck" Rick cut me off huskily.
He pulled me against him, his hard on pressed against my back. I moaned at that and he ran his one hand over my breast. He fondled my nipple, making me cry out in pleasure. The littlest touch had such a big impact on me, we just needed each other. No foreplay, just a good, feel good fuck.
He bent me over, my hands on the wall. He pumped himself behind me before thrusting in. I moaned out and he kept a steady pace. My body rocked forward with each thrust. I moaned louder and louder, profanities and his name.
"Fuck, Rick" I gasped out of breath, he pulled me back up against his body by my hair.
He thrusted faster, chasing his orgasm as well as mine. He slid his hand down and rubbed my clit in circles. I cried out as he did so. Everything was so good, the sound of skin on skin, water splashing and being pressed against him.
"Cum for me baby, all over my cock, I know you need it" He said out of breath.
As he said that, my orgasm washed over me. My legs trembling, I reached for something to grab on, Rick held me up by my torso as he came but kept me stable.
"Shit" he groaned as he rode out out high.
As we got out, he changed back into his jeans and I put on a bathrobe. He leaned over the sink, trimming his beard down. He then handed me the shears and I cut off chunks from my hair. He shaved his beard to the skin, my hair now at my jaw line. I smiled at the new look, our new look.
A knock was heard and we went downstairs. A woman stood at out door with a basket of laundry.
"Hi, I'm Jessie. You must be Rick and Isabelle, right?" She asked with a smile.
"Yeah, that's us" Rick spoke.
"These are for you" She held out the laundry and Rick took it "You know, I can give you guys a cut if you need it"
"Yeah, sounds good. I just chopped it off and I'm sure you could do it better" I laughed.
"If this was the real world, I could charge you guys as a couple, give a discount. But I guess that doesn't count anymore" She chuckled "I'm gonna get my stuff and I'll be back"
She left and walked down the porch, I turned to Rick.
"Put on a fucking shirt and then five sweaters, I can't have her eye fucking you all day" I said.
