Sex and Depression

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"I'm home!" I yell as I walk through the door. "Rick?" I turn the corner into the kitchen and he lunged at me, kissing my lips like he hasn't in forever. I hum through the kiss and lightly push him off. "What was that for?" I bite my lip semi-seductively.
"I missed you remember it's been a month since we've seen each other." He starts attacking my neck and I giggle under my breath.
"You mean it's been a month since we've fucked." I correct him pushing him off and pulling him right back in again to kiss his lips and run my tongue over his teeth.
     "Yeah.." he mumbles through the kiss and picks me up so I can wrap my legs around him. He carries me to the bedroom and tosses me onto the bed. Rick climbs on top off me and takes off my shirt before connecting our lips together once again. I pull off his coat while we were still connected and I moan through the kiss as he starts to palm me through my skinny jeans. He finally starts to move down my jaw, past my neck and to my chest region. I run my hands up and down his back moaning as I pulled his shirt up exposing Rick's dull skin. He slips off my bra skillfully ands massages my breast. I pull off his shirt real quick and put my arms around his neck going in for a deep kiss. Our tongues dance with one another as we continue to undress each other.
     After a short while we were fully naked and he was at my entrance. He pushes in slowly till he was all the way in. It was a bit of a tight squeeze because we hadn't done this in such a long time. I wiggle my hips to get used to the feeling of him inside me, I nod my head to signal him to move. He quickly pulls out and then back in, thrusting hard. I moan in pain but mostly in pleasure as you rams into me at a fast pace.

(A/N: I'm laughing way to hard at this oml)

I practically scream his name in ecstasy and feel myself creeping toward the edge. I move my hand down to touch myself but he pins my arms above my head. I moan and moved along with his thrust till we both reached our climaxes. We lay down next to each other and pant out of breath.
     "Oh my god.." Rick breathes.
     "I know." I return. "That was amazing." I crawl out of bed and grab a towel from off the floor.
     "Where are you going?" Rick asked me.
     "To shower...you wanna join?" I smirk at him and he returns the devilish look.

*time skip*

     Rick had been in of the house for a long time, he only had left once since it was fixed. "Hey Rick," I start. "You haven't left in a while, you...okay?" I ask for lack of better words.
"What? I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" He scoffs.
"Well you also haven't been out of bed either, that usually means your in one of your slumps." I state, having a worried look on my face.
"For fuck sake I'm not depressed." He yells.
"Yes you are Rick." I slam down a bottle of pills on the night stand. "Take two." I then leave without another word. I hear him grumbling and opening the pill bottle as I enter the kitchen. I reach for all of the alcohol and bring it to the garage. I open my safe and put it all in the metal box. I lock it and then go back to the kitchen find Rick in the cabinet with both the pills on the counter. "There already gone." I say bluntly and he grunts in annoyance.

A/N: that first part was so awkward to write my god 😂 but anyway this is like two times longer than the last one so BE HAPPY

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