Daryl Dixon One Shots

Make our own party(Smut⚠️)

A/N: Sorry if this is shit, this is the first time I've written smut.

While I was sat outside on a bench I saw Daryl pass by.
"So? You not going to the welcome party either love?" I asked.
Daryl turned around to see me and grinned at me like he usually does.
"I've been looking for you all day," Daryl ran over to the bench and sat next to me.
When he did, he kissed me on the side of the head.
"Beer?" I asked.
"Sure," Daryl grinned.
I grabbed one that I had placed on the floor and knocked the cap off with the arm of the bench. Then I passed it to Daryl, while he gladly took.
"Thanks," Daryl took a swig from the bottle.
I finished the bottle I had and put it on the floor. I swung my legs up and leaned on the arm of the bench, facing Daryl.
"How come you aren't going to this welcome party? It seems like your kind of thing," Daryl asked.
"It would usually be, but at this point, I really cant be arsed. Also it seems a little crowded," I sighed, "So I'm having my own party."
"One beer is barely a party," Daryl pointed out.
"I'm not getting drunk," I shook my head, "I can't be arsed for a hangover."
"Can you be arsed for anything?" He laughed.
"I mean. Some things I can still do," I crossed my legs and sat up.
"Oh ye," Daryl smirked, "Like what?"
"Ummm... this," I pecked Daryl on the lips, "And this."
I then kissed him again but for longer.
"And this?" Daryl held my neck and kissed me deeper.
I uncrossed my legs and climbed onto Daryl's lap. His hands moved down my body to my hips, bring me closer to his body.
My hands found there way to his neck and up into his hair. I tugged on it as I knew he liked it. I could hear him moan into my mouth. He pulled away and slowly opened his eyes to look at me
"You see what you're doing to me?" Daryl looked into my eyes with his dreamy blue ones.
I bit my lip and stared back at him.
"God I love when you do that," Daryl's hand reached up and brushed all my hair off my right shoulder.
He held the other side of my neck and pulled me closer to him. His lips kissed my neck. It started off slow but turned to Daryl being hungry like a vampire.
I moved my head to the side to give him better access, while still gripping onto his long brown hair.
I felt Daryl's hand travel up my shirt but I slapped it away.
"Ow!" He pulled away from my neck and looked at me while laughing, "What was that for?"
"Not here. Lets go back to ours," I stepped off of Daryl's lap.
I held his hands and pulled him off the bench.
"Oh hell yes," Daryl looked me up and down and I grinned when I noticed.

Me and Daryl ran back to the housing. We were sharing a house with Rosita, Abraham and Carol. We had limited housing and had to share. When we got up to our room, I slammed the door and Daryl pinned me against it. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he held my waist. Then our lips collided together.
Daryl's hands once again traveled up my shirt.
I pulled away and started to ask, "Do you want me to-"
Daryl wasted no time and just ripped it off. "Hey! I liked that shirt!" I yelled.
"I'll go on a run and get you some new clothes tomorrow," He pulled the shirt off my body and chucked it to the floor.
Daryl snaked an arm round my body and picked me up. He carried me to the bed and laid me down. Daryl got back to feasting on me. He started at the neck, went down to my collarbone, then between my breasts, then down to my stomach.
"You like that?" Daryl stopped to ask. "Theres just one thing I dont like," I supported myself on my elbows.
"Whats that?" Daryl crawled on top of me, asking in his sexy, deep, mumbly voice.
"You're wearing to many clothes," I raised my eyebrows, looking at his chest.
As soon as I said that, almost like magic, Daryl quickly started to pull his clothes off. Starting with his vest, then his shirt, then his jeans.
"Your turn," Daryl unbuttoned my jeans and threw them on the floor to join the rest of our clothes.
I'd seen Daryl this stripped down before but I still couldn't get over how he made me feel when he's just wearing underwear.
"What you thinking about?" He asked me.
"How sexy you are and how you are making me feel right now when aren't even doing anything to me right now," I smirked while tracing my hand down his torso and back up to then hold his neck to bring him closer to me.
Our noses and foreheads were touching, and we were looking into each others eyes like they were the only thing that mattered in the world.
"Oh I haven't done anything to you yet darlin," I suddenly feel Daryl's fingers touch my clothed clit and he started rubbing.
"Daryl!" I moaned.
I tilted my head back and couldn't stop moaning. It had been so long since we had done something like this. We just never had the time or the place.
"You keep making them noises then I will fuck you now and it will be over way earlier than I know you want it to be," Daryl gently held my chin and made me face him.
"Its not my fault you're so good at making me feel good," I moaned.
Daryl stopped and I looked at him, "Why did you stop?"
"Have patients darling," Daryl pulled off his boxers, letting his dick out, and then pulled down my underwear.
He threw them both to the ground and crawled back over me.
"You ready?" Daryl asked.
I just nodded.
"Words Darling," He smirked.
"Yes!" I nodded, "Please fuck me."
Daryl suddenly entered me and I moaned so loud.
"Shhhh!" He covered my mouth, "Do you want the neighbourhood to hear there new neighbours fucking."
Daryl started thrusting in and out of me and the whole room was just filled with the noise of our moans.
Daryl smashed his lips into mine hoping that would shut us up a little.
"Daryl! Please! Faster!" I pulled away to say.
"Gladly!" Daryl started to thrust into me faster and harder.
It was almost at the point where these were not moans and they were screams.
I then started to feel close to my climax. "Daryl!" I moaned, "I'm gonna cum!"
"Go on darling," Daryl moaned.
I came and so did Daryl soon after. He slowly pulled out of me and fell next to me.
"Fucking hell. That was amazing," I faced him. "Hell ye it was,"Daryl held out his arms and I cuddled up to him.

After a while of me and Daryl cuddling, I pulled on my dressing gown. I went downstairs and passed the hallway to get to the kitchen, but as I did the lamp switched off. I stepped back to the doorway and saw it was Abraham.
"Oh hey man," I gave him a friendly smile.
"You two are louder than me and Rosita," He laughed.
"Fuck you," I flipped him off and walked to the kitchen which made him laugh more.