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Robert Jericho
 Posted: Oct 11 2016, 02:59 PM
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To hell with it right? Never one for the crowded life, Jericho was always something of the town's social recluse, even before the world went to hell. Today though, he'd been invited out by somebody that actually had sway enough to drag him out of his house in the woods. Probably helped they were screwing though right? Set a date to attend the pot luck and social gathering the Crows were putting on for the community, Jericho was going to be attending with a certain little lady on his arm for the event. Honestly, had they not met, he'd have ignored this event just like he had every other one both before and after the outbreak.

Lacking in what could be considered "Nice" attire, Jericho had dug through his old clothes to find a decent blue plaid button down with pear snaps, a clean pair of jeans, and even went so far as to buff and polish his old, brown leather Ariats. Groomed to the best of his own ability, he wanted to at least make sure he compared decently to the gal he'd be escorting for the evening. Nice enough as he might've looked though, the man still didn't refrain from looping a holster on his hip to house his 1911, because nobody went anywhere unarmed, not even Haven. Digging up some old cologne, the ex-ranger did his best to look presentable before feeding Colt and heading into his garage.

Ditching his truck for a different car altogether, Jericho opened up the garage door and basked in the sunlight for a moment. Polished up and made plenty pretty, he'd spent most of the day getting his car ready, the dark red and black rally '72 Chevelle catching the light right and perfect. Hopping in the driver's seat, he turned the ignition over and listened to the old 454 roar to life before pulling out onto his drive. Hitting the garage door remote hanging from his visor, his house was closed up nice and tight behind him as the man drove off onto the country road leading to Haven.

Greeting the town's gate guards, Jericho offered them a brief bit of conversation before heading off to the outskirts of town. Hauling ass down the county road towards Porter Estates, a cooler filled with venison in the back seat, the exhaust of his old classic echoed nicely across the mountains. Turning down the drive, Jericho headed straight for Valerie's house, windows down and engine revving before he put the car in park and hopped out to go knocking on the front door of his newfound lover's home. Checking his shirt to make sure it was still tucked in, a callous hand ran absentmindedly through his hair while he waited for Val to answer.

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It had taken Valerie way too long to decide what to wear. The flowing, ivory lace dress she chose was fitted with a wide belt that cinched up her narrow waist and showed off her hips. It fell just to the knee in front, and rounded out so it was longer in the back. Sliding on her brown Lucchese boots - the still nice looking ones with the teal inlay - she donned her grandmother's turquoise and silver jewelry and gave herself one last look in the mirror.

She'd been up since before dawn preparing for today, and she could only pray there wouldn't be dark smudges under her eyes come this evening. Giving her chocolate waves a shake to loosen the curl a bit, Valerie slid her earrings into place, and went to grab her jean jacket. Arms slid into place just as she heard Jericho pull into the driveway. Opening the door, she gave him a smile and a long, appreciative look over.

"Well don't you shine up like a new penny." Smiling as she stepped forward to press a kiss to his cheek, Valerie then moved aside to welcome him into the house. The foyer was now emptied of boxes that she'd gotten together for tonight, and only a couple crates remained - mostly the wine she hadn't trusted would make it otherwise. "I already sent the rest ahead with my workers. This should be the last of it if you want to give me a hand."

Though she knew she should make the delivery before the festivities really took off, Valerie couldn't help but imagine biting off every single one of Jericho's shirt buttons before ripping open his fly, and begging him to take her up against the wall. Flushing a bit at the prospect, she set the image aside and bent to pick up one of the three remaining boxes.

"And I see I have some lovely competition from another fair lady." Her cheeks warmed even more at the sight of his beautiful Chevelle - sitting plain as day so all the fond memories of last week's romp came flooding her again. They'd spent the sum of an afternoon, evening, and morning getting to know one another intimately, and it'd been - without a doubt in her mind - the best time she could remember.

"Do you want to drive, or shall I? The truck's parked just down at the barn." The warm afternoon breeze picked up hints of the sandalwood and bourbon oil she'd dabbed behind her ears as she leaned in the doorway. They couldn't have asked for a better day for it. Not a cloud in the sky. No zombie reports for miles. And the man before her was willing to strike it out with her for just long enough to make her feel like a woman again.

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Happy to greet his lover, Jericho watched the telltale approach of Valerie's distinct figure through the window on the door. His reward? A vision enough to stop the man in his tracks, an impressed smile teasing at the corners of his mouth, a low whistle revealing just how much he approved of the dolled up land owner. "I might be a penny but you're a silver dollar." Beaming at the kiss on his cheek, Jericho embraced the woman fully for a proper kiss, stealing it without an inkling of shame, embarassment or shyness. Taking to the interior of the doorway, the ex-ranger wasted no time in collecting up the last two cases of wine that Val meant to take with them.

"Oh her? Don't worry about that old girl, she's not jealous." Chuckling with his words, Jericho hauled the crates onto the front porch and headed straight for his car. "And I didn't get her polished up just to leave her here for you to drive the truck, come on." Wearing a smile as he spoke, Jericho headed for the back end of his car, popping the trunk to set the cases down inside, tucking blankets around them to keep them from shifting while he drove. Practicing a touch of chivalry, Jericho made sure to beat Valerie to the passenger side of the car to open the door for her. Before she'd be able to hop in though, the man stole a quick kiss and a playful pinch of her cheek through the soft fabrics of her dress. "Doll up like that though, and we might not make it down the drive next time."

His words ripe with playful humor, Jericho offered the woman a sharp, fiery glance through the corner of his eyes before shutting the door after she climbed onto the bench seat. Rounding the front of the car, the man hopped in himself with an all too devious idea in his mind, the sort that meant them not making it, and her bent over the bench seat. Shoving it aside as an idea for later that night, Jericho buckled himself in and looked Valerie's way with a quaint smile on his face, and a pleased sparkle in the man's deep green hues. "Thanks for this by the way." Reaching innocently across the seat, his fingers intertwined with hers after he turned the car around in the drive and started their way into town.

Engine roaring as they hauled down the outskirt streets of Haven, Jericho made sure to give the old Chevelle an opportunity to run herself hard down the back roads, leaving the backdrop of the world as little more than a blur. Slowing only after they began passing through the city streets, Jericho had thrown on some music, thanks to the beaten old MP3 he carried with him, Whiskey Myers playing over the old radio as their soundtrack for Val's first ride in the Chevelle.

All in all, it was a happy sort of moment, and left Jericho with a content smile. Jericho found himself wishing that the simplicity of it could go on for the rest of the night but with the Crow's bar in sight and him having to pull up alongside the lakefront road to park, their ride would come to an unfortunate end. Looking at the crowd of people already gathering, the low but constant, loud hum of voices and laughter, Jericho's smile faded a bit and his eyes steeled. His calloused fingers wrapped hard around the steering wheel enough to make his knuckles go white as anxiety slowly rose in his chest.

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Smiling at his bout of chivalry as she climbed inside his Chevelle, the first thing Val did when the door closed was eye the back seat. He was right about one thing - there was definitely room in there for some frisky business. Keeping that little bit of naughtiness in the back of her mind, she held his hand as they headed down the road and let the cool mountain air tug at her curls as she sat back and enjoyed the ride. It wasn't every day she was able to get all dressed up and go out, after all.

Pulling up to the parking spaces still available, Val took in the gathering people already setting up and milling about. There were banners hung high over the casino, a stage for a band inside the blocked off street, and tables for food, games, and prizes. She could only image what the inside looked like. Turning to Jericho, she forgot what she was going to say when she saw the look of dread in his eyes. She knew this wasn't his cup of tea, so she'd make sure it was a night to remember no less.

"It's going to be great." Leaning over the seat, she drew his focus away from the crowd as she gathered his rough face in her hands and pressed a reassuring kiss to his lips. They hadn't come for the crowd - and she wanted to remind him of that by the way her lips claimed his. Whispering in his ear, she smiled and gave him a playful little nip. "If not, then all you have to do is say 'backseat', and you can show me your own version of a good time here."

A pat on the leather interior let him know that she was more than happy to leave the festivities whenever he was ready to go - and hopefully gave him a very clear image of something else to focus on. One last kiss to his cheek - where she inhaled the spicy, delicious scent of his musky cologne and sighed - Valerie got out and left her jacket in the seat in her wake.

The sun had already warmed the day, and as she went to collect her box of donations, Val's bright blue eyes took in the way it glistened across the lake. Making a point to take a stroll down on the beach or maybe even take one of the canoes out later, she waited for Jericho to balance his boxes before heading down the sidewalk to drop off the wine. Met by a lady Crow, she left the items with her, and got a handful of tickets in return.

"These are for plates and games if you want to partake. You'll be entered into the prize drawings, too. The music should be starting soon! You two enjoy yourselves!" The gal was all smiles, and Val thanked her for the tickets. Taking in the casino's lavish interior and the games set up outside, she turned to Jericho and fanned out the little blue stubs. "What would you like to do first?"

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Dreading what was in front of him, Jericho eyed the crowds of Haven's townsfolk flocking to the bar and casino. He'd never been a man much for large gatherings but that feeling had only been exacerbated by his previous deployments. For some reason, they'd just always felt dangerous after that, and the inability to watch every little detail around him just kept him on edge. It'd gotten even worse after the world went to hell because if there was ever a threat of somebody trying to slit your throat, it definitely existed these days, even behind Haven's strictly patrolled fence line. Feeling his heart rise in his throat and his chest compress that it almost felt like it was hard to breath, it took Valerie's touch and gentle voice to pull him hard back to reality.

Dangerous gaze dwindling when his face was taken in her soft hands, Jericho instead forced a smile that soon became genuine with her kiss. "Careful, I might just take you up on that offer before we even get inside." Finding his humor again, Jericho returned her kiss and nip with that of his own, promising her a fair ending for the night whenever they did decide to leave. Stepping out of the car, Jericho gathered up the cooler of venison, and Valerie's boxes of wine before the pair of them made way for the festivities.

Dropping off their own donations to the lady Crow, Jericho looked to the tickets in Valerie's hand and donned a smirk. For a moment, it almost felt like the dangers of the world faded at the sight of Valerie, all dolled up and holding a handful of tickets. It reminded him of times before it all, at county fairs and carnivals and it gave him a pleasant sort of relief that lessened the tension in his shoulders. Hearing the telltale sounds of an air rifle game, Jericho grinned at the idea and stole a handful of tickets before pulling the woman in his own desired direction. "I've got an idea." Purposeful stride taking them right up to the counter of the old carnival game, Jericho handed over a couple of tickets before picking up an air rifle.

The game was simple, shoot out the star and get a prize. Shouldering the fragile thing, it felt obscenely light when compared to a real firearm but that didn't make him any less effective. A few controlled groupings and an empty rifle later, and the red star was completely shot out of the paper. "The bear." Pointedly spoken, Jericho grabbed up his prize, an absurd plush bear the size of a small terrier filling his arms just long enough for him to hand it over to his date. Music soon filling the air around them as the house band started up, Jericho gave Val a playful wink. "That's a stuffed animal prize down, how's about dancing and some bad food before we hit up that back seat?"

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Following Jericho to the shooting game, Valerie had to laugh at his choice. Of course he would pick the one thing he was mastered in. She couldn't shoot for shit, so she watched on with a studious eye at how he held the toy-looking gun, took aim, and decimated the red star. The look on the vendor's face was priceless - though he would likely see some more sharp shooters again later, with all the army guys coming through.

"He's adorable. I'm naming him Robeart." Taking the bear, Valerie's eyes crinkled as she smiled wide and bright at the present. It had been a decade since she'd gotten such a thing as a gift, and it made her sides hurt as she laughed about it. Wrapping one arm around it, and the other around Jericho, she squeezed him hard in thanks.

"I didn't take you for a dancing man, but I won't say no to seeing what you've got!" Taking his hand, she led him down the street to where the band was getting on with their first few songs. There weren't many folks out dancing just yet - likely because the drinking had only just started, and the kids were still getting into the surrounding games - so there was plenty of space to see what her partner was capable of.

Setting her bear aside, she took up his hands and pulled him out into the street and quickly found the beat of the music. A fan of any genre of country, the fact that they were playing a whole array lifted her spirits and had her letting go of everything and simply enjoying herself. "Why Don't We Just Dance" by Josh Turner, "Chattahoochee" by Alan Jackson, and even "Remind Me" by Brad Paisley flooded the air.

"Probably the wrong time to tell you--" Valerie gasped as he turned her about, giving her a gleeful spin that had her flowing white skirt fanning about like a storm cloud. Keeping up in ways she hadn't thought she would be able to after so many years of not dancing, her turquoise jewels jangled and her boots practically flew to make sure she didn't put them to shame. She wouldn't have given up this day for anything, and she honestly hoped he was having as much fun as he appeared to be.

"...I didn't put panties on this morning." Whispering in his ear with a bright smile on her flushed face, Val laughed at the chance that at least half the audience around them might have gotten one hell of a show. Relaxing her hand on his broad shoulder and taking up his rough palm in hers as the band changed the song up to the slower tune of Alison Krauss's "Nothing at All". Breathless and energized, she found herself resting against him - singing along to one of her favorite songs.

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As much of a fan as he wasn't of crowds, the disdain found itself fading quickly into the backdrop of the night. Scoffing at the name she'd given the bear but smiling at the feel of his favorite little lady pulled up so close to him, Jericho merely shook his head. Finding himself eager though to at least investigate the house band outside, Jericho followed Valerie's own happy tug of his arm out of the casino. Littered with people as the street was, the gathering of Haven's populace and the resulting anxiety he so often felt fell to the wayside when Valerie put down her stuffed bear and they took to the improvised dance floor they'd made out of the street.

While Val might've pulled him into the street, Jericho quickly took the lead with a playful shine in his green eyes. Turning and setting a fast pace in the step of the music, he turned and spin his date around with an easy turn of the heel and twist of his fingers. There might have been few things he was good at in life outside of surviving but he'd never not enjoyed a good two step. Simple as the steps were, there was something he always loved about spinning and lifting a pretty little thing at his fingertips that left a smile on his face. Hearing Valerie laugh and gasp the same moment her dress fanned high at her hips, Jericho was nearly floored with a fit of laughter at the bare skin vision she'd given him.

Pulling her quick back against him with the conclusion of Chattahoochee, Jericho's chest still rumbled with his laughter, and a few in the audience who caught the sight whooped back at the couple. Easing into their last song, Jericho held his date close, letting the moment of utter embarrassment pass for the sake of a brief stint of intimacy as he listened to Valerie's soft voice sing along. Sweet as it was, all things had their end, and with the song reaching its climax at last, Jericho pulled away to put Val into one final, slow spin before drawing her back to him for a soft, hungry sort of kiss. Whispering in her ear with a strong, rising desire, Jericho's voice was ripe with a husky tone of want. "Backseat."

Taking her by the hand, Jericho winked at his date and made sure to collect up the stuffed bear she'd affectionately named after his own, hated first name. Escorting her back to his car, Jericho's hand never strayed far from her waist, and his lips equally far from her lips before opening the passenger door to his car for her to slip inside. Shutting the door, Jericho got in through the driver's side and flipped the ignition before peeling the car around in an abrupt 180 through the street before taking off back towards Val's property. Along the drive though, his hand slipped from hers and instead settled upon the soft skin of her thigh. A mischievous look in his eyes as he smiled, those calloused fingers slipped between her legs and toyed at the pearl hidden between them.

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Laughing when he dropped their 'secret password', Valerie didn't deny him an inch as he started heading away from the growing crowd of dancers. Having dropped off their wares and making an appearance, she knew they'd had enough of the festival for now - and if they wanted, it would be going on throughout the evening later as well. They could always come back - if they could walk, that is.

Handing off their remaining tickets to a pair of kids on their way out - figuring they could use them more, anyway - Valerie followed Jericho out to his car and felt herself beaming with anticipation the whole way. Sliding into the passenger side, she set her jacket on the floor and buckled up - resting back against the leather seat as the engine roared to life. That wasn't the only thing purring as her date slid his hand up her smooth thigh.

Resting back her head, Valerie closed her eyes and let the commingling sensations of his fingertips and the cool-blowing breeze take her away. Parting her thighs to accommodate his big hand, she found herself on the brink of an orgasm already as they pulled into her estates. Pointing to the road that would take them passed the house and towards the river, she nodded towards the bridge and the forest coverage they'd have in the groves.

Though everyone was in town having fun or working, she thought the orchards would be a little more romantic, if not more scenic than her driveway. Unbuckling her seat belt, she reached over and let her hand graze the front of his jeans while she drew the soft drop of his ear between her moist lips. "I'll be hones, Jericho. I haven't stopped thinking about this since the first time you took me on the hood."

It hadn't been an adventure she would have sought before him, but now, all she could think about was getting as shamelessly naked as possible, and living it up to the fullest. A grin on her lips, she reached down and slid her boots off - kicking them down onto the floor next to her jacket and purse. With a deviant light in her eyes, she unzipped his fly and traced the head of his cock with her fingertips. "At least this time I had a chance to kick my boots off."

Swinging her leg over his lap, Valerie claimed his lips with hers in a hungry, drugging kiss that left her aching to the core. She jumped when her pert ass pressed against the steering wheel, however, and laughed when it pushed her slick core against his rising manhood and her full breasts against his rough chin. "I thought this might work, too, but your steering wheel is jabbing me in the ass."

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More than ready to take Valerie back to her place and bend her pretty little self over whatever was closest, Jericho happily took the woman's direction when they pulled up the drive to her property. Cruising his old Chevelle down the pathway and parked it a hundred meters or so from the river, their position hidden ever so nicely by the thick groves around them. Eager to have her, he'd already risen and was bulging hard against the front of his jeans before Valerie had even thrown her leg over his lap. Smirking, Jericho happily stole her lips with his as her soft fingertips teased at the head of his hard, silken rod.

Hungry hands swept underneath the hem of Valerie's dress, taking handfuls of her cheeks with a solid squeeze before he laughed. "That's what I've got a backseat for." Grinning as he spoke, Jericho's lips sought her neck and nibbled gently against her soft skin while he reached for a lever, pulling it for a quick descent backwards for the both of them. With a loud laugh rumbling in his chest, the back of the seat reclined completely back, leaving them the front and back seat alike for them to enjoy. Grabbing the woman by her waist, Jericho rolled her to her back against the reclined seat and came to hover above her, the steering wheel no longer in the way.

Savaging her lips with his own, his calloused hand slipped beneath her dress once more and invaded the creamy slit of her sex, massaging and shamelessly teasing her as he whispered in her ear. "The steering wheel's not the only thing that's gonna jab you in the ass tonight though." Voice ripe with lustful need, Jericho kept her dress on her as his hands slid to the hem of his jeans, pulling them down over his own, hard flanks. His rod hard and ready for her, he hiked the fabric of her dress high enough to steal the sanctity of her sex with an abrupt invasion. Driving his cock to the hilt within her sex, Jericho claimed her lips with a hungry kiss, setting a sudden and hard pace that left the car rocking hard around them.

Her ripe sex gripped and milked him with tantalizing temptation, nearly forcing the man to throw all caution aside. But a very vivid picture overtook his imagination and had him drawing both lips and cock from the woman, turning Valerie over so she was on all fours, perfectly propped before him against the back of the reclined seat. Pulling her dress high over her ass, Jericho's mouth swished as he gathered as much saliva as possible, letting a long, hot stream of fluid fall between the pert cheeks of her ass. Driving his cock within her sex once more, the man set a painfully slow pace while his thumb slipped between her cheeks and played at the tight hole of her ass, gently pressing and invading her to prime the woman for a far greater invasion.

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Laughing as she was grabbed and dragged beneath him, Valerie found herself sighing as his hunger took her breath away. The feel of a hot, red-blooded man taking her in such a sudden, primal way left her utterly lost in the moment. Mouth agape as he slid inside her, she held fast as his pumps pushed up the leather seat and had her core gripping him tight as a wet fist.

Flipping her hair over her shoulder as she was maneuvered onto all fours, Valerie grabbed a hold of his head and dragged him down for a nearly bruising kiss before shifting her hips to allow him even deeper access. The thickness of his cock filled her to the brim and had her panting with desire in moments. The dancing had probably helped - the best foreplay she'd imagined.

The splash of his spit on her ass made her jump a bit, and she gasped as the calloused pad of his thumb caressed her pert end. The image of him bending some faceless woman over the railing of an apartment building filled her mind's eye, and all she could think about was taking her place. The feel of his cock sliding within her and the pressure of his digit slowly taking place in her ass made her clench up without realizing it.

The fact that he was taking it slow helped her racing mind ease to the notion, though given her nails were leaving half-moon marks in his leather seats, she didn't figure she was ready for it. Biting her lip, she closed her eyes and focused on the feel of him - on his masculine scent, the hard muscles encasing her, the stroke and pressure combination that had her womanhood weeping with need.

"Jericho..." His name was a moan that filled the car's spacious interior, and even as she uttered it, Val felt the world spin just a bit. Clenched around around him, she felt like a match had been struck, but there was too much hesitation to light the wick. Grabbing his forearm, she cast a playful but warning glare at him over her shoulder.

"I don't want to kill the mood, but anything other than your thumb goes up there, and I'll introduce your ass to my zucchinis." It was laughable really, but she didn't want him thinking she was that sort of girl. Given their last stints together, she could see where he might get that impression, though. "Another time, I'll try it. I'm just not ready. And you're... so damn huge!"

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