Daryl's lips caressed mine softer than I had imagined they could. His hands were now on my hips and he had wrapped one of my legs around his waist. He groaned into the kiss making me writhe under him. I could feel his excitement growing in his pants as his hips pushed into mine. I moaned at the friction it caused and tightened the hold of my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, urging him to kiss me deeper. He took my cue and pressed his lips tighter to mine. His hand started to wander down my leg as he spread my legs further apart and got in between them completely. His hand traveled higher and higher until his fingers brushed against the fabric of my panties. I inhaled quickly as a wave of pleasure washed over me, forcing me to close my eyes and arch my back. Daryl smirked as he broke the kiss starting to slide down my body pushing up the hem of the nightdress.

"Daryl," I said, my voice breathy and nearly inaudible.

"Shush, woman," he snarled as he hooked his fingers around the waistband of my panties and started to slide them down. I bit my lip and slammed my hand on top of his as I realized what he was planning to do.

"No." I whispered as I sat up half way and leant to my arms. He slowly got up and pushed me back down covering my mouth with a kiss.

"Please?" He asked after he broke the kiss. His breath felt warm against my neck and my eyes fluttered shut again. I could feel my heart racing in my chest and a moment of irrationality took over me as I nodded and felt him slide down again. He grabbed the hem of the baby doll dress and yanked it off me, leaving me only into my panties and bra. I gasped as he kissed between my breasts and started to make his way down south kissing everything he could reach. He dipped his tongue into my bellybutton forcing me to sigh and arch my back again.

This time he pulled my panties down completely and started to tease me with his fingers. I whimpered as he leant forward and kissed my collarbone. I sank my hand into his hair and started to tug it as one of his fingers pushed into me and he started to pump it slowly in and out. I gasped and jolted at the sensation he caused and I could see him smile at me. He was obviously enjoying my reaction judging by the look on his face, the fire in his eyes and the devilish grin of his.

"No more! I can't…" I gasped as he added another finger and quickened the pace. My breath hitched as his thumb started to rub my sensitive spot. Not long after I grabbed his arm and the dimly lit room started to spin in my eyes and shattered into pieces. It felt like instead of the bed I was floating on the clouds.

As I started to get back into my normal senses, I saw Daryl standing by the bed taking off his pants. The pants fell to the ground and he straddled me and attacked my lips with a feverish kiss and pulled me to my knees, my chest to his, and started to fiddle with my bra. He managed to undo the clasp and pulled the bra down and threw it next to the nightdress. He slid his rough palms down my sides to my waist making chills run down my spine. His mouth covered my left nipple as he sucked it lightly. I leaned forward and laid my head on his shoulder and started to reach to the hem of his shirt. He suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away. I pulled away from him staring at him surprised.

"Don't do that." He snarled as he started to grab my waist again. I pushed him away and stared at him.

"I want to see you." I responded trying to lift the hem of his shirt

"No!" He argued and took a hold of both of my wrists.

"I've seen you shirtless before. Now take the damn shirt off or you're not going to get laid!" I snapped. He stared at me for few seconds looking amused and then pulled his shirt off and threw it next to the rest of the clothes.

"Impatient little thing ain't ya?" He asked as he pushed me down to the pillows. He reached to his jeans and pulled out a condom. I placed my hand on the band of his boxers and started to pull them down slowly. He groaned after I freed him. I bit my lip and stared at his hardened member. I had no comparison but I'd say it was surely big enough.

"Maybe a little." I responded as I reached out and started to stroke him slowly not taking my eyes off his face. His eyelids fluttered close as I gripped him harder quickening my pace. He leant back and covered my hand with his.

"Enough…" he groaned as he pushed my hand away from him. He wrapped his arms around my waist and slowly lowered me to my back. He lay next to me and shifted around a little, probably putting on the condom. He snaked his left arm under my neck as his right arm lifted me partially on top of him. He tilted my hips a little, letting me slide to my side so my butt was touching him and lifted my right thigh higher, allowing him to have room to move closer.

"Ya ready?" he whispered into my ear before he kissed my neck and started to play with my clitoris with his hand. I couldn't say anything so I just nodded and felt him move behind me.

His fingers were still playing with me, trying to distract me from the upcoming pain. I felt him start to slide slowly into me. I cried out loud as he spread my walls without stopping. I grabbed his hand on my left and dig my nails into his palm. He hissed and stopped, burying his head to my neck, whispering soothing words into my ear while occasionally nibbling my neck. I started to relax more and he took the opportunity to fill me completely, not leaning any spare space in between us.

He started to rock slowly never moving his hands away from between my legs. His former roughness and angriness had been replaced with softness and caring. After each thrust of his hips I started to enjoy the burning sensation more and more, until the feeling got overwhelming and another wave of pleasure was about to swipe over my body. He could feel the sudden hitch of my breath and started to pound into me harder, faster, stronger.

My second orgasm was a lot more forceful. I gasped and wrapped my arm around his neck as he kept on going and soon let go inside of me, his length throbbing and jolting, making me gasp again.

The few following minutes were dreamlike for me. I felt content, lightheaded in a positive way, blissful and extremely tired. Like there was nothing else in the world, just Daryl, the bed and I. I had no control over my body and I just lay there as he slid out of me, wrapped his arms around me and turned me around so I had my head on his chest. I closed my eyes and started to fall asleep listening to his racing heartbeat that was slowing down back to normal as the minutes passed. His breathing started to slow down too. Soon we were both sleeping safe and sound, like there was nothing wrong with the world.

When I woke up I was alone. The blanket was tugged over my naked body and it was obviously done by Daryl. The complete quietness surrounding me made me feel uneasy. There was nothing. I got up from the warmth of the bed reluctantly and decided to put on my clothes. A blush crept to my face as I saw the bundled clothes by the bed. I remembered his hands on my body, his breath on my neck and his grunts by next to my ear. I unzipped my jeans and threw on a t-shirt I had found from the store yesterday. I took my gun from the floor and strapped it to my thigh. It was the only weapon I had since I had left my crossbow and knife to the truck. I shook my head at my recklessness and left the room.

I couldn't find Daryl anywhere. The store was completely quiet and eerie. I was starting panic when I saw nothing that indicated that he's still in the store. My heart started to pound faster. He couldn't have left me, right?" I though to myself as I turned around and headed to the entrance of the store. I tried to peek through the tinted glass but saw nothing but red. I shoved the door open and sighed in relief. Daryl was standing by his truck trying to attach the battery to his bellowed car.

"Mornin'," he stated simply as I walked to him and leant to the car. I reached to kiss his cheek.

"I though you left." I said staring at the side of his face. He turned around and had a puzzled look on his face.

"Why'd ya think so?" He asked as he continued to attach few wires and then closed the hood of the car.

"I don't know. I just felt like it." I told him as he stepped closer.

"I ain't leavin' my woman." He said looking serious. I reached to his face and pulled him to me, giving him a quick kiss. "We need to leave now. I've got everythin' ready. I was just waitin' for ya to wake up. We'll eat at the camp," he stated as he opened the driver's side of the car. I mirrored his action and walked to the passenger's side and got in. He was already sitting on his seat, holding his arm up. I smiled at his gesture and moved closer to him, leaning back to his side and propping my legs to the bench. Daryl snorted as he wrapped his arm around my waist. The only thing apart from the sound of the motor was "midget."

When we entered the farm everyone was running around. All of the members of the camp were shocked.

"I am so relieved!" I heard Carol say as she threw her arms around my shoulders and started to cry. I smiled awkwardly and patted her back. Lori detached the sobbing woman from me, taking her place.

"Good to see you both," Rick said as he nodded his at us. Daryl nodded back at him and I gave him a small smile.

"What too you two so long?" Glenn asked as he pulled me to his arms and kissed the top of my head. I could feel Daryl's glare on my back, aimed at Glenn. I blushed once again as the images of last night floated into my mind.

"Car problems and walkers," Daryl responded as he started to unload the truck.

I felt bad. Everyone was making sure that I was fine and that I wasn't sick or hungry. No one paid attention to Daryl who was now sitting in front of his tent doing something with his arrows. He was used to it that people ignored him, he preferred it that way but still it was heartbreaking to see him that way. I suppose he felt my eyes on him as he turned his head and saw me staring at him. I turned my head quickly but didn't miss the sly smile he gave me. Nowadays crimson and beet were the two words that described me the best, the one true distinctive feature of mine, so I felt my cheeks turn red again. I snapped out of my inner monologue as Beth called Daryl and I to have some food.

I walked quickly into the house and sat by the dinner table. Daryl took the seat facing me and thanked Beth who laid the already filled bowls of soup for us. I thanked her as well and picked up my spoon and started to eat it. The silence between the three of us was uncomfortable. Daryl and I had so much to talk about but neither one of us found the courage to say it out loud as the young woman was standing at the doorway looking at us.

Daryl wolfed down his soup and started to get up. Beth walked over and retrieved the bowl and walked back to the kitchen.

"Come to my tent in 30," he whispered into my ear, his stubble tickling my neck. I smiled as I placed my right hand on his face, tracing his jawline.

"Okay," I mouthed as he backed leaving me alone.

The yard was empty as I stepped out of the farmhouse. I had actually showered and changed to a clean new blouse I had grabbed yester day. I walked across the camp side to the one lonely tent separate from the others. I didn't bother to make myself noticed so I just started to unzip the tent.

As soon as the tent was opened big enough my hand got grabbed and I found myself on my back on the floor. I tried to suck in a breath because of the unexpected collision with the ground, but I couldn't. Daryl's mouth covered mine in nanoseconds and his palm found its way to my butt squeezing it lightly. My hands slid to his chest as I started to tug his shirt.

"What's this?" He asked as his hands reached my back pocket. The condoms! He pulled the worn pack from my pocket and took a look at it. A smug smiled formed to his lips as he pulled me up from the ground to my knees with him and placed his hands on my hips.

"I want ya so bad and yer little stunt right there ain't helpin', sugar," he whispered into my neck as he gave it a little bite. I gasped as his grasp tightened around me and found my ass again. It was obvious that he was that type of a guy who like it rough and dirty, not gently and carefully like yesterday. It made me wonder, how come he wanted to get involved with me, to have sex with me... Maybe his into corrupting people?

"We can't… They'll hear," I stated as he started to nibble my ear and lower me back down to my back.

"I know, darlin', he groaned as he leaned over me and started to unbutton my shirt one button at time. He held his forehead to mine and looked down revealing the same bra from last night. He smiled before he kissed the top of my breast sucking it lightly giving it a small hickey. So redneck I thought as he sucked again making me whimper. He pulled away and looked at his masterpiece.

"Mine," he stated as he started to button my shirt back up. I glanced up at him and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him back down.

"Yours," I responded before kissing his lips.

Author's note

Two days late but here it is, the smut!
I know, I know, it sucks but I couldn't write any better and I already promised you guys so… Sorry!

Writing Daryl in a relationship and trying to keep him the way he is in the show is so difficult. I mean, I bet he'd be overprotective over his woman, making sure she was his and his only but at the same time he has to have his distance because he's broken. You know what I mean? Even though Norman himself considers Daryl as inexperienced etc. I wanted to make him more sexual and also for him to hold back because she is so much younger and more innocent.