Part 27

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After the situation with Justin by the cars, it was hard to settle down. People were whispering and gossiping about what had happened. When we came to hall after cleaning ourselves, everyone was staring at me, and not in the good way.
At the night, on the small hours, I was glad that we needed to sleep so close to stay comfier, because Daryl was there holding me and letting me rest against him. Everyone else was still sleeping, but I couldn't. Daryl did wake up when squirm next to him. "Are thinking about it all because you are so tense?" Daryl whispered to me. "Yeah." I sighed. "Maybe I should take your mind out of it." he whispered and moved his hand that was wrapped around me under the blanket. He found the hem of my shirt and slide his hand under it, finding my breasts. His fingers found my nipple and he started to pinching and pulling it gently. That felt surprisingly good and I flinched a little against Daryl. He started maneuvering my breasts and I started to get excited. I pushed my ass against Daryl's crotch and grind it. Soon his dick was erected and poking my ass. Daryl moved his hand from my breast between my legs and I lifted my knee up so that he had better access. He moved my panties aside and slowly rubbing pressed his fingers between my folds. When he reached my clitoris, I almost whined, but remembered that now we needed to be quiet. Daryl moved his hand further and found out that I was getting wet fast. He did spread my wetness with his fingers and then started to teasing my clit. I reached to maneuvering Daryl's cock through his pants and he bite gently my shoulder. Soon he swiped my hand away and started to get his cock out of his pants. Daryl shifted himself and wrapped his other hand under my neck and placed his palm over my mouth, then pulled my panties aside and guided his cock towards my pussy. I arched my back so that my ass was more towards him and his cock slide in me slowly. I wanted to groan but Daryl covered my mouth. He pushed his cock back and forth in my pussy slowly, so that we wouldn't make noise. I would've wanted to fuck harder, but we couldn't without getting attention. Daryl did move his hand back again over me on my clitoris and and started rubbing it, while his cock was pumping inside me. I was going crazy, I didn't know what to do. I placed my hand over Daryl's hand and guided his fingers, because that was only thing I could do. Daryl's warm breath touched my neck, and I noticed that he had to work to keep it steady. He did bite my shoulder again lightly and moved to suck my neck. That felt amazing, and with that and all the stimulation on my pussy, I got my orgasm quickly, shaking in Daryl's hands. Daryl did sink his teeth in my neck when he ejaculated his cum in my pulsing pussy again. I needed to moan so badly but knew better.
"What's wrong with us because we can fuck in same night twice, even everything is going to hell?" I whispered to Daryl when we did relax. I felt that Daryl did laugh, but I didn't hear anything.

Everyone was angry with me because I had tried to hit Justin with the machete. They did ignore that he had been peeking us, how much he had bullied me and, well most of them didn't know about the harassing. I knew that trying to hit with blade was worse, but I just couldn't stand it all in that moment. Daryl was angry and shouted for everyone. I wanted to cry and be alone, but I had to keep my head high and carry on. But if I didn't really feel my self welcomed earlier, now it was a way worse. People became hostile to me, and everything was a mess. Daryl had to do serious work to keeping everyone order, or at least almost.

Daryl took me on a ride with his bike, so I could get out of Sanctuary. Eventually we did leave bike and kept going on walking, to a higher ground in the woods. Daryl did set rope with cans and everything that made noise if walkers tried to come near. Inside the circle that was made of rope, we did lay down under a open sky. It was nice day, not too hot and not too cold, actually it was almost perfect weather. We had a blanket under us and it was so quiet, that I did fell asleep, head on a Daryl's armpit.
I did wake up when Daryl was tickling my ear with a leaf. When I realized that it was him, I did punch him on side lightly and he chuckled. I moved my hand inside his shirt and let my hand wander on his warm skin. "That would be nicer in my pants." he said casually. "There isn't so easy access." I answered. Daryl opened his belt and trousers with one hand quickly and I moved direction of my hand, down on his body. I slide my hand in his pants and wandered his body. Hips, pelvis, upper thighs... but I didn't touch his dick. "You are missing a spot." Daryl said. "Oh really? I guess I'm not good at this then." I said and pulled my hand out of his pants. "No." Daryl said and took my hand, shoving it back into his pants and guided it directly on his cock. "You did mean this part? I completely forgot that." I smirked and Daryl grunted. He kept guiding my hand on his cock that was getting harder all the time. As soon as he took his hand away, I reached to grabbing his balls and Daryl groaned surprised. "I didn't want to miss this spot too." "Good thinking." Daryl said and closed his eyes while I maneuver his balls. I watched his facial expression's enchanted. His hair was falling aside on his face when he was laying on his back and he lifted his chin up. Rugged but beautiful. I moved my hand on the tip of his cock and found some precum that I used in my hand when I started stroking his cock slowly. Daryl sighed and opened his eyes, looking me with lust. "I don't want to cum in my pants." he said. I was just grinning and kept pleasing him. "I want to cum inside you." "So I would have cum in my pants? Is that fair?" Daryl moaned a little and looked desperate, and I started stroking his cock faster, spreading drops of precum with my fingers. "Ohhh... if you don't stop, I'll cum on your hand and it will be mess." Daryl warned me. I moved myself and pulled Daryl pants so that tip of his cock did come out and I took it in my mouth and started to twirl my tongue on. That was enough for Daryl and he released his cum in my mouth. I swallowed it all and teased the last drops out with my tongue. Daryl grabbed my hair and moaned. He pulled my head away and I did get on my knees smirking. "You should put your pants properly, some zombies might be behind any tree." Daryl grunted and did so. I leaned to kiss him, and he opened his mouth tasting himself. I find it sexy as hell that he did like that. Daryl started to pulling my belt open and I stopped kissing. "I'm not getting my pants off in the woods." I said straightening my back. "Just open them so that I can finger you." Daryl suggested. "These jeans are too tight for that." Daryl pulled my jeans and opened all buttons at once. He did get sitting and slide his hand in my pants. Jeans were tight but he could easily reach his fingers on my clitoris, and he started rubbing it. I sighed for pleasure and placed my other hand on his shoulder. I was so wet because of the pleasure that I did give to Daryl, and we could hear it when he moved his fingers. I started to grind myself against his hand. "Stop it." Daryl growled. He did get on his knees almost against me. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back a little. "Don't move unless I say so. And keep your hands down." Daryl said with low voice and looked me in the eyes. He kept rubbing my clit and I felt how my juices increased when he got dominant. "Open your mouth." Daryl command. I opened my mouth obediently and Daryl spit on my mouth. I wanted so badly move against his hand, but the hold from hair reminded not to do so. He spit again on my open mouth and smirked lightly. "Close it. You like it?" "Yes." Daryl started rubbing me harder and I started panting and my muscles did tense. He did lean to suck my neck hungrily from the sensitive spot that he had bite last night and I moaned. My orgasm made my body wanting to lean forward but Daryl kept holding me from hair towards my back, so my body started jerking and I squeezed my thighs together. Daryl pulled his hand out and slapped lightly my cheek with his hand that did leave my juices on my face. He let my hair go and sit down to lick his fingers.

We did lay out there for a while. "I guess we need to go." Daryl sighed. "Yeah. I really wouldn't want to." Daryl nodded understanding. "Would you rather be somewhere else?" he surprised me with that question. "What you mean?" I asked. He just shrugged and looked down.  "Should I go? I've have been thinking that." I asked. "Back to Alexandria?" Daryl suggested. "No. Negan is there and people would... No." I did shake my head. "Hilltop or Kingdom?" "I haven't been in those places, I guess I could try Kingdom. Maggie is in Hilltop and I don't dare to even look at her now..." I pondered. "You didn't know what Negan did do, she'll understand that." Daryl said but I did shake my head. "Then go to Kingdom. It's nice place and Carol is there." Daryl tried to encourage me. I nodded. He was right. Daryl hugged me and his hug was so sweet and caring that I almost burst into tears. I pulled myself further and tried to lift the mood by saying "How do manage to be then, because we can't have quick and hot sex every now and then?" Daryl smirked. "I might come just by thinking what we have done... and what we will do." he said. "Are you going to visit Kingdom?" "Hell yeah."

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