Trying to Make It Right

Riding Home and Serious Talks

          Morgan and Glenn both fell in line behind them with their vehicles easily as they headed towards camp, towards the rest of their people. Rick smirked to himself a little, feeling giddy- this portion of the group knew about the divorce papers thanks to Morgan's announcement, and they knew that he knew about Shane and Lori's tryst. When he moved on they wouldn't say a thing against him, in fact they might even stick up for him considering he had saved them and that was freaking amazing to know this early on. He planted a comforting kiss to the back of Daryl's neck as he drove and let a hand drop to his crotch as he daringly copped a feel of the other man as he drove. His smirk widened at the reaction he received from that movement.

        Daryl groaned at his touch, shifting his hips and pushing his half hard cock into the other man's hand in a smooth motion without the bike straying from it's path on the road and letting the people following know that anything was happening. Rick hummed and bit back a smug smile, pressing his hand down a little more firmly into his lover's groin and letting his fingers trace the slowly filling outline as he did. Daryl grunted, shifting ever so slightly against him as he did and Rick kissed his neck, loving the reactions he was getting. They had a good half an hours drive until they reached camp still and he couldn't find a reason not to tease his lover a little on the way there. It had been far too long since he had done this, had felt the heavy weight of Daryl leaning against him and his lean muscles flexing under his hand as he drove the other man insane knowing he couldn't react much. Rick couldn't resist this one indulgence even if he tried.

       He wanted to enjoy this time that he had with his lover before he had to deal with what was going to happen at the camp, and hell he needed to reassure himself that this was real. That his lover was right here, and that he was still his. Call him selfish, but he didn't care about much of anything else in this moment; just the feel of Daryl against him and the noises that the other man was making while he was trying to stay in control. Half of the cop wanted to see how far he could push the other man with him still staying that stoic, composed man he knew and loved.

      Rick had Daryl and right now that was all he really needed to keep himself calm and centered as they drove into what he knew was going to be an unknown situation that he had to stay in control of, in fact it was all he wanted until they got to camp and he had to become the leader he had been again. The group couldn't stay where they were, but from what he remembered they weren't ready to accept that yet and it was going to get them killed if he didn't act. It was one of the first things Rick needed to change. He was pulled back into the moment when Daryl huffed under his breath, sounding frustrated as hell with that one sound as he flexed his hips up into the hands that had stilled when he had started thinking. Rick bit his lower lip and gave another firm stroke to the now hardened flesh under his hand.

      "Don't you be getting me all hard and shit before we go riding in ta camp ya asshole. That ain't fair. I know we ain't getting a chance to go off by ourselves till night falls and that's only if we're lucky and no one decides ta make a scene. When we do get our chance then I'm going ta open your pretty little ass up and make ya let tha whole camp know who yer with though. I ain't loosing ya again." Daryl taunted with a husky groan, his smooth voice easily overcoming the sound of the rushing wind around them. It was Rick's turn to groan as that one sentence turned that stirring of interest into a raging hard on that made his pants uncomfortably tight considering he was straddling a rumbling machine and all. He bit his lip again, harder this time in an attempt to try to calm his suddenly active libido. That damned thing chose the most inopportune times to decide to show that it was alive and well too.

      "Please don't make promises you can't keep right now. I'm gonna be walking around with a permanent hard on for a couple days at this rate." He growled out, his voice hoarse and knowing that even tonight they probably wouldn't get a chance to do a thing together. Hell it wasn't looking to good for the foreseeable future even. He knew his ex-wife. There was going to be a whole lot of crap going on in the camp tonight after he showed his face. And it wouldn't just be happening with Lori and Shane either.