Daryl & Carol One-shots (Completed)

Twenty-eight - Let Me Love You

Soooo JordanHoran1993 thank you for the request! it helped a lot, but this one shot isn't really how I planned it to go 😂 hope you still enjoy.
Warning: Teany-tiny-innocent-maybe-some-cute-fluffy-adorable-cozy-keeps-you-warm-at-night-smut. You're welcome.

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Carol ruffled the white fluffy towel over her damp hair, then moving the towel to dry the rest of her bare body. Carol could easily say she had just been in heaven from that 50 minute shower she had just had, then finally being able to brush her teeth for at least 20 minutes. She was humming some sort of tune as she dried herself off, then looking in the mirror and putting her sweat pants on and her purple shirt on.
It was night time, almost midnight she assumed, her and Daryl still awake and the rest of the group in their own houses. It had been almost a week since they arrived to ASZ and Carol could defiantly say that showers and plush pillows were her favourite. She smiled at her appearance and walked out of the bathroom and into her and Daryl's room. How she got him to stay in the same bed with her was still a mystery, but she wasn't complaining.
"Okay, I'm done. You can go in now," She told him as she walked to her side of the kings bed, and over to the side drawer. He grumbled and stood, walking over to the bathroom and closing the door behind him. Carols eyebrows raised. "Well, that was easy. 'Bout time that man had a shower." She sat on the bed and grabbed any book from the drawer, inspecting it.

The Walk Of the Living.

Carol scoffed. "How convenient." She opened to the first page and begun to read. She seemed to have gotten so lost in the book she forgot that Daryl still hadn't came out yet, and it had been over 20 minutes now. She put the book down and walked over to the door, gently knocking on it. "Daryl? You okay in there?" She waited. Nothing. "Daryl?" The door squeaked slightly as it slowly opened, reviling a broad tan bare chest, muscular arms and shoulders and his shaggy hair clasped to his forehead. She stood there staring and unknowingly dropped her eyes to his waist, seeing his abs and V line, and a white fluffy towel wrapped around his waist.
"I forgot clothes." His gruff voice snapped her out of her thoughts.
"Oh, right," She turned her back to him and walked to one of the drawers, pulling out a pair of green sweat pants and a short sleeved white shirt. She gave them to him with a smile. He took them and she started to walk away from him, expecting him to close the door and get changed in privacy. Except, he didn't.
He followed behind her, so close she could feel his breath on her neck. She looked up at him. "Mind if I get changed in here?" His husky voice made her lips gap and she shook her head.
"Not at all." She quickly moved to her side of the bed and got under the warm soft sheets, with her back to him. She heard his feet patter across the floor to his side, and sigh. Then the sound of his towel being dropped to the floor, making Carol bite back a giggle. He changed and slid into bed with her.
"Goodnight Daryl." She voice was barely even a whisper.
"Night Carol." She shivered at the sound of her name on his lips. Silence fell around them and they laid there, him staring at the roof and her staring out the window. She felt him move a bit then settle again, his legs brushing against hers. She gulped and slowly rolled over, becoming face to face with him.
"Daryl-"
"I love you." He blurted. Her eyes went wide and she saw his cheeks flare. Her heart started to beat faster. "I jus' thought... I should tell you. After Beth and Tyreeses... I just wanted you to know." He ducked his head a little in embarrassment. Realisation soon hit him in what he just said, and that she hadn't responded wasn't helping. "It's stupid." He muttered and rolled away from her, sitting up on the bed. He threw the blanket away from him and made a fist in his hands. He was angry that he just blurted how he felt like and idiot, and angry that she hadn't said it back.
"Daryl..." She leaned up and scooted behind him. Placing a hand on his shoulder. He slowly turned to her and he saw that she was crying. She stared at him, her big blue eyes shining while his hid behind curtain of hair staring back. He waited for what she was about to say, heart beating like crazy.
"Let me love you."
Her words made his head spin and passion and need took over, making him crash kiss lips onto hers. That was all the go ahead he needed, and it surprised him. His large hands found their way to her hips, giving her a gentle squeeze then running then up and down her sides. Carol was surprised - and turned on - by the sudden confidence and bravery that had come over him, and she couldn't wait to see more. Her mouth opened up to him, giving him a chance to drive his tongue into her mouth, their tongues now fighting for dominance. She turned her head and cupped his face in her small hands, pulling him closer to her as possible. He pushed her gently forwards and back onto the bed, his large muscular figure covering hers.
"Say it again." He huskily said between kisses. She moaned into his mouth and tore her lips off his, his head ducking into the cook of her neck, kissing and placing love bites all over.
"L-Love you... let me love you, Daryl." He groaned and rubbed his hips against hers, making sure she felt the his hardness. She gasped and pulled him closer, tugging his hair forward gently. Heat pooled between her legs and she couldn't wait anymore, she needed him, craved him.
"Daryl... please." she whimpered. He stopped and lifted his head eye level with hers.
"As long as you let me love you too..." A smile ghosted her lips and and nodded, lifting her head to drag her lips across his.
"Of course." He smiled, smiled. He began to remove her pants and his, ditching her shirt and hesitant to lose his. Her small hands helped him, slowly removing his shirt and kissing his bare chest, gently running her fingers over the scares that laid on his back. He jerked slightly.
"Sorry..."
"Don't be." She laid back down and pulled him over her. "I want you." He slowly nodded and wrapped a strong arm around her waist. She wrapped her arms around him, and he slowly slid into her, making them both breath out a sharp gasp. He was still for a moment, feeling the feeling of being inside of her. "Nghhhh... Daryl?" He gave one rock of his hips making her gasp again and cling onto him.
It didn't last long, It was a messy, clumsy tangle of limps and 'I love you' gasped and moaned into each other's ear every second. When they finished they relaxed into the plush bed, cuddled up together in each other's arms and legs, her head nuzzled under his chin. He kissed the top of her head and pulled her closer.
"I love you..." She said as she drifted off to sleep.
"I love you too."

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Pls. I don't know what came over me.