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Date: 2012-08-04 09:12 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Rick looked at her, raising his eyebrows as he crossed his arms. "I said, I think Elena and Damon stole my hat this afternoon. I went back into my office and it was gone after Elena came in to talk to me."

And don't laugh, Emily. This is a big deal. It's his hat!

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Date: 2012-08-04 09:33 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
Emily had heard him the first time, but wanted to make sure. She pressed her lips together and went back to changing Bailey's nappy. "I see," she said, her voice straining from trying not to laugh. "Did you go to the boarding house and question Damon about it?"

The image of him questioning Damon over his hat caused Emily to snicker. She then looked at Rick and shook her head. "I'm not laughing at you, love," she said as she started to giggle a bit. "I'm...uh, I'm laughing at the little designs on Bailey's nappy."

Because ducks on a nappy were always amusing.
Edited Date: 2012-08-05 02:49 am (UTC)

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Date: 2012-08-05 03:46 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Oh, he could see her trying not to laugh. And it hurt. It hurt, Emily. That hat meant a lot to him, and he was just looking for some sympathy from his wife. Was that too much to ask?

"Yes, of course, I did. And they weren't there. So I let myself in since I had probable cause to believe it was there. I couldn't find it anywhere," he told her.

He had even checked Damon and Elena's bathroom since he knew how the vampire liked to hide things in there.

When she promised that she wasn't laughing at him, he shook his head. "Sure you are. You always wanted to get rid of that hat," he said, trying not to laugh. "I know you're jealous of it."
Edited Date: 2012-08-05 03:46 am (UTC)

Date: 2012-08-05 03:56 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
Sorry, Rick, but it's hard to give sympathy over something so funny.

"All of them disappeared at the same time? You don't think the heartless person who took your hat, took them, too, do you? That would be bloody awful," Emily said with a very straight face as she snapped Bailey's onesie up. She then picked her up off the changing table. "If you'd like, I can make some missing posters, and put them up around town."

When he said she was jealous of the hat, she sighed and nodded. "How could I not be jealous? I see the way you stroke it at night. And honestly? I'm glad it's gone," she said just as Bailey started to giggle, her hands going up to pat Rick's cheeks. "See? At least some cares about your hat's plight."

Date: 2012-08-05 09:22 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
But it's not funny! It's not. All right, it might be, but not for Rick. He likes that hat. It's the hat he's had since he first became sheriff.

When Em asked whether Damon and Elena had been kidnapped with his hat, he looked at her, pressing his lips together. "You think they need a vampire, a doppelganger and a hat for yet another ritual? Even that's a little too ridiculous. Although I wouldn't be it past Klaus."

At her offer to make up missing posters, he shook his head, muttering "Smart ass" under his breath before just looking at her when she made her comment about him stroking it. "Oh, c'mon. I don't stroke it at night. Least not when you're here," he said, unable to hold back anymore and letting out a laugh as their daughter patted his cheeks.

"Oh, Bailey," he said, reaching up to take her little hand. "At least someone understands." As he said that, he gave his wife a wink.

Date: 2012-08-05 09:57 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
"You never know. Your hat might have been made of magical dust from a fairy's bum," Emoly pointed out with a snort. She then raised her eyebrows and started to laugh. "I caught you stroking it that one night when you thought I was sleeping."

She then shook her head as Rick spoke to their daughter. "Such a drama queen. Now, go change and wash up. Supper will be ready soon. You can complain more then," she laughed as she leaned over to kiss him.

Emily left the nursery with Bailey and went out to the sitting room with her. She put the baby inside her little play area and went to the couch. She took out her laptop, and logged into Facebook, where she made a page called "Where's Rick's Hat?". With a snicker, she found a picture of Rick in the hat, and cropped it before uploading the picture to the page. She then wrote a quick summary:



Once she was finished, she saved everything and sent the link to their friends and family. Emily then left the laptop open and on the coffee so Rick could see it before she went into the kitchen to get supper out of the oven.
Edited Date: 2012-08-05 09:57 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-08-07 01:25 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Rick looked at Emily. "Okay, that's not an image I really wanted regarding my hat since I wear it on my head," he told her with a laugh, shaking his head. "And I wasn't stroking it. I was...fixing the seam."

Yeah, nice excuse there, Rick.

After returning her kiss, he looked at her for a moment before kissing the top of Bailey's head as well and heading to their bedroom so he could change out of his uniform and get cleaned up. Once he had and was dressed in a t-shirt and pair of sweatpants, he went downstairs.

"Hey, Bailey, what are you--?" he started to ask before glancing over at the coffee table, his brow furrowing when he saw the Facebook page sitting open on the laptop. Moving to sit down, he leaned forward, and when he saw what Emily had done, he shook his head.

As he watched, the browser refreshed, and he saw that Elena and a couple of others had already liked the page.




Picking up the laptop, Rick started typing back to her.
Edited Date: 2012-08-07 01:25 am (UTC)

Date: 2012-08-07 01:50 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
Emily took the chicken out of the oven, glancing toward the sitting room, trying not to laugh when she saw Rick had found the laptop. She sat the chicken down and set the microwave timer so the chicken could set for ten minutes before she served it. She then drained the potatoes and put them aside before going in.

"What's going on, love?" she asked as she sat down.

As she did, another message popped up.



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"Awww! Hopefully it wasn't a pig because those little buggers eat anything," Emily said as she gave her husband an amused look.

Date: 2012-08-08 01:36 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Rick had just finished typing his response to Elena when Emily came out to ask what he was doing




Looking over at Emily, he pointed to the page. "Elena's making fun of me on the page you made," he said just as Caroline's message popped up. He stared at it for a moment. "My own sister."

Why, yes, he sounded very much like Charlie Brown there.

"It wasn't a pig. I know it wasn't," he said, returning her look with narrowed eyes. He was about to type a response when another message popped up from Elena.




Date: 2012-08-08 01:51 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
"Aww, they just don't understand your pain over your beloved hat," Emily said before she snorted at his narrowing eyes. "Now, love, that might end turning me on. Be careful."

As Elena sent another message, Emily pulled out her iPad and logged onto Facebook. A moment later, she posted on the page's wall.






She looked over at Rick, and gave him a sweet grin.


Date: 2012-08-09 01:39 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Rick looked at his wife for a moment before shaking his head when she said that his expression might turn her on. "Apparently everything I do turns you on," he said before looking back at the computer after Elena posted the video.

Smart asses. He'd had to put up with this sort of thing from Caroline and Elena when they were younger too.

When Emily's message popped up, he looked over at her about to toss a pillow but stopping when she smiled. Oh, she wasn't playing fair. He could never resist that smile of hers.

"Good thing I love you," he told her.




Rick pressed his lips together for a moment before typing.


Date: 2012-08-09 01:49 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
"Hey! Not everything turns me on! You're so mean," Emily said with a pout before she went back to her phone. "Uh huh."




Emily snorted and looked over at Rick before shrugging.




Emily then looked toward the kitchen as the buzzer on the microwave went off. "Tell your friends it's time to eat, Rick, and get Bailey in her highchair. You can play later," she said with a wink before she stood to get the food.
Edited Date: 2012-08-09 01:50 am (UTC)

Date: 2012-08-10 01:39 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Rick raised his eyebrow at Emily when he called her mean. Considering the fact that they were often all over each other, it seemed at least almost everything did. He then turned his attention back to the page, and when his sister's response to his threat popped up, he facepalmed, shaking his head.

And then his wife offered to help him.

"Benedict Arnold," he told her, trying not to laugh. As he started to type his response, he looked up when she told him it was dinner time. "Awww."




After logging out, he put the computer aside and went over to pick up Bailey, taking her into the other room to put her in her highchair. As he did, he laughed when she blew him a kiss.

"At least you're trying to make me feel better," he said before kissing his daughter's head. He then put her bib on her and went to get her sippy cup to put some milk in.

"Did Alaric say when he was going to be back?" he asked.

Date: 2012-08-10 01:59 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
Emily went to the kitchen and put some potatoes on a small plate, and mashed them up for Bailey. She then grabbed a jar of baby food out of the cabinet in case she decided she didn't feel like eating the potatoes and chicken. She then started to make up plates for Rick and her.

"I'm not sure. He sent an email this morning, saying he would be out of mobile range for a day or so, then he'd be heading back," she said as she picked up Rick's plate and handed it to him before picking up her own, along with Bailey's. "He said he'd call when he got to the Paris airport."

Once they were out in the dining room, Emily put her plate down before sitting in a chair. When she put Bailey's plate on her tray, the little girl giggled.

"Tatoes!" Bailey said as she did the sign for potatoes.

Emily smiled and nodded, and did the sign for 'yes'. She had read an extensive study that suggested teaching babies how to do sign language helped them be more calm since they had a way to communicate. ANd, she had to say Bailey was the most laid back baby she'd ever met. Plus, it had been neat to see everyone else learn sign language with her.

"So," Emily said as she helped Bailey take a bite of her food. "How was your day, love? Besides losing your hat, that is."

Date: 2012-08-11 01:30 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Rick nodded, glad to hear that it sounded like Alaric would be back soon. Ever since he had arrived in Mystic Falls, he had been a good friend to him and Emily. A close friend. Both of them missed him while he was gone, Rick especially because he helped him deal with Damon.

"It'll be good to have him back," he said with a grin before looking over at Bailey as she signed. It had actually taken him a bit longer to learn the signs than Bailey had, but he liked having a way to communicate with his daughter, especially since she was so young. He remembered how hard it had been sometimes to understand what Caroline wanted when she had been a baby.

He make a love sign to Bailey who signed back before looking over at Emily and snorted softly at her question. "It went fairly well for the most part. It's actually been nice to have things quite for once. Having Stefan and Klaus gone have done wonders. Although, I'm waiting for everyone to get too bored and start causing trouble again."

Date: 2012-08-11 01:44 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
"It will be, and maybe he can convince Damon and Elena to give your hat back," Emily said.

As Rick talked about his day, she cut up a small piece of chicken for Bailey, and put it on her tray. There were times when the little girl loved chicken, and times when she thought it was awful. "And, it's nice not to have young girls coming into the ER with fang marks, saying they don't remember what happened," she said before nodding. "I'm sure you're right. Someone will upset someone else, or someone from Damon's past will wonder into town."

It always seemed to be that way, and she was just waiting for the other shoe to drop, especially since none of them knew where Stefan, Klaus and Rebekah had gone off to.

"Mm," Bailey said before putting a piece of chicken in her mouth and chewing.

"I talk to my parents today. They really want us to come out to Old City to see them. Even offered to get us box seats at a Seahawks game as a bribe," she laughed.

Date: 2012-08-11 07:59 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
"If anyone can, it would be him," he agreed with a laugh.

He then nodded when Emily talked about being glad not to have girls coming in with bites. One of the things he really hated was having to cover that sort of things up in his police reports because if word got out about vampires, the entire town would be up in arms. It was better if people thought them random animal attacks. At least that was something that could be seen as unpredictable.

"Oh, I laying a bet for someone from Damon's past," he said with a snort. "That just seems to be the way things work, and now that he's with Elena and actually calm and happy for once, you just know that it's going to happen."

Especially because he could see Stefan doing something to encourage that since he wasn't exactly glad that Elena had chosen Damon over him.

Giving Bailey a grin as she ate her chicken - it was obviously a "like" day - Rick raised his eyebrows in amusement at Emily. "Box seats, huh?" Oh, his in-laws were pretty incredible, he did have to admit, especially considering who they were. "Maybe we should make plans for a visit since everything is quiet. Who knows when we're going to get another chance."

"Nana, Papa!" Bailey said, bouncing and making the signs for them.

"I think that's a vote to go," Rick laughed.

Date: 2012-08-11 08:39 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
"You're probably right.  Especially since Damon has made a lot of enemies in his past.  My parents have told me a few things Damon did back in the 20's that pissed off a lot of people," Emily said before she ate more of her food. 

She was glad that Rick seemed to like the idea of going out to Old City. The last night she'd seen her parents had been after Bailey's birth. They had came out to meet their first grandchild, and she really wanted to see them again and visited the OCS since it'd been so long since her last visit. 

"We can work out our schedules tomorrow, then make plans," she said with a grin, before laughing at Bailey's excitement. 

Soon, they were finishing up with supper so Emily let Rick take Bailey to clean her up while she cleaned the kitchen and put the dishes in the dishwasher.  After starting it, she went to get her pajamas on, and came back downstairs, where she sat with her family as they played with Bailey's  blocks, helping the little girl building a tall building. 

After Bailey had gone to bed, Emily found herself snuggled against her husband, her hand idly running up and down his thigh.  "Since you seem so traumatized over losing your hat, maybe I can do something to make you feel better," she suggested as her hand brushed over the crotch of his sweatpants. 

Date: 2012-08-12 04:02 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
"Sometimes, I'm surprised that we don't have more showing up," Rick commented with a laugh, shaking his head. "And knowing your mother, I'm surprised she didn't stake him."

Although he had heard that she had shot him once...or twice.

When Emily said that they could work out when they could go to Old City the next day, he nodded in agreement. "That sounds good. I need to take a look at the vacation board at work as well."

After dinner, Rick took Bailey upstairs to bathe her and put her in in pajamas before they played a little bit together. Pulling out his camera, he took a picture of the building before it became obvious that their little girl was ready to go to bed. And soon, she was snuggled in her crib with one of her stuffed animals while Rick held his wife in his arms.

And when her hand ran across his groin, his cock giving a jump, he groaned softly, looking at her with a grin. "That sounds like a damn good idea," he said before bringing his lips to hers for a kiss.

Date: 2012-08-12 04:16 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
Yes, Emily's mum seemed to have a thing for shooting vampires, and was quite sure she'd shot her dad a few times over the years.

With their little girl asleep, Emily found herself grinning when she felt Rick's cock jump. She always did like the reactions she got from him. It made her feel good because she was the one that was doing it to him, and making him feel good.

After they kissed, Emily pulled back and stood from the couch. "Come on, Sheriff. I'll make you forget your hat ever existed," she said with a wink.

Once they were in their bedroom, Emily didn't waste anytime getting their clothes off. She then led Rick to the bed and had him lie down before she started to kiss down his neck, then then his chest. When she got to his cock, she wrapped her fingers around the base, and slowly licked the underside of his shaft.

Date: 2012-08-12 11:48 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
And there were only two people in the world who could make Rick react the way he did. Emily, of course, knew him better than anyone, and sometimes, just even a look from her or a smile was enough to turn him on. It was part of the reason he loved her so incredibly much.

So when she pulled him up from the couch, he happily followed, giving her a grin. "Sounds good to me," he said.

Soon he was sitting on the bed, completely nude, and when her tongue ran along his cock, he let out a groan of pleasure, leaning back on his hands, his eyes closing.

"Fuck...oh god, hon, that feels so good," he murmured, fighting to push his hips up. He knew that could hurt her, and that was the last thing he wanted to do. Reaching out with one hand, he ran his fingers through her hair. "I love you."

Date: 2012-08-13 12:06 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
While some women hated pleasuring me like this, Emily actually liked it. She liked the way Rick reacted to what she was doing. "Love you too," she murmured.

As she leaned up, she took his tip between her lips and lightly sucked on it as her tongue ran over the underside. A hand slipped between his legs, her fingers tickling over his balls before she pressed a finger against his anus.

"Do you want me to continue this, or do you want me to ride you?" she asked after releasing him from her lips.

Date: 2012-08-13 09:51 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Oh fuck, Emily was so good at this, knowing just what to do to make him hard. His fingers tightened slightly in her hair, but he was careful not to pull as a shudder rushed through him right down to his groin. And when her fingers started to tease him, he groaned lowly.

When she pulled up to ask her question, he opened his eyes to look at her for a moment before tugging her over to straddle him.

"Think you should be riding me," he told her before kissing her for a few moments. "Want to be inside you."

Date: 2012-08-13 10:38 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
"Good choice," Emily murmured as she let Rick pull her up to his lap. 

Knowing that she wasn't quite wet enough for him to be inside her, she reached over and took out the bottle of lubrication they kept in their table.  After squirting some in her hand, she lathered his cock in it before wiping the excess off on her thigh.  Emily then made sure Rick was sitting up since she liked the closeness of this position. 

"Love you," she whispered as she reached down and guided him to her entrance. She then slowly pushed down on him, gasping as he filled her up. "Gods..."

Once he was all the way in, she snaked her arms around his neck and tangled one hand in his hair before she started to slowly move on him.  
Edited Date: 2012-08-13 10:56 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-08-15 01:18 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Rick continued to run his hand over Emily's body as she reached over to get out the lube they kept on hand. A slight tingle ran through him as she put it on his cock, causing him to groan, and soon, she was sliding down onto him, taking him inside her.

"Oh god, hon," he murmured as he slid deeply into her.

After a few moments of just holding himself inside her, he began to roll his hips up. She was so warm and tight, and it felt so good to be inside her. So much so, that it was easy to forget everything else in the world. Tilting his head, he kissed her deeply as her hand cupped her breast, his thumb rubbing over her nipple.

"Love the way you feel," he said, his hand then slipping down between them, his fingers seeking out her clit.

Date: 2012-08-15 01:31 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
No matter how long they were together, Emily knew she would never grow tired of feeling Rick inside her. It was almost as if he had been made for her, and she for him. While she didn't always believe in fate, she knew they were meant to be together.

When he started to move, she moved too, her hips rolling against his. She returned his kiss, moaning each time his cock hit her hilt. It was perfect, especially when he started to fondle her breast.

As eh started to rub her clit, she could feel herself start to tighten a bit, and gasped. It wasn't long before she was moving a bit faster, her forehead pressed against the crook of his neck.

"Fuck, love," she groaned as her body started to shudder a bit.

Date: 2012-08-16 12:37 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
When Emily tightened around him, Rick let out a moan, his head falling back a bit, his eyes closing for a moment. He didn't know how it happened that he had met someone as wonderful as her, but he knew that he was meant to be with her. And he always would be.

As he continued to rub her clit, he started to press up a bit harder and faster, his body quickly starting to tense. He could feel his orgasm rising through him, and he knew he wasn't going to last once she came apart.

He hardly ever did.

And when she started to shudder around him, he let out a choked cry. "Emily!" With that, he was gone. His cock started twitch wildly within her as he held her tightly against him.

Date: 2012-08-16 12:55 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
The more they moved together, the closer Emily got to falling apart. Even though she wanted the moment to last longer, she knew it wouldn't because Rick was so good at touching her and bringing her pleasure.

When she felt herself starting to come apart, she pushed down several times before she came, her body arching as her husband's name spilled from her lips.

A few moments, she took a deep breath and pulled back to look at him.

"Thinking your hat should disappear more often because the sex is brilliant," she said with a laugh.

Date: 2012-08-17 01:20 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Rick continued to shudder, holding Emily close, completely overwhelmed by the pleasure until slowly, he began to settle. Once he did, he groaned softly and opened his eyes, locking eyes with her as a smile spread across his face.

"So if my hat disappears, it because you want to have mind-blowing sex?" he asked, raising his eyebrows at her in amusement.

Giving her a kiss, he carefully helped her up off him. "Come on, let's take a shower," he said, going into the bathroom with her.

After turning on the water, he grinned and tugged her into the stall with him, kissing her again under the water.

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