Walsh|| daryl dixon

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daryl's pov
we park as they tell us jim ain't gonna make the trip. shoulda just killed him at the quarry. saved us all this hassle. i turn to her and see she's asleep. her and carl talked the whole way but she fell asleep and he understood and hasn't talked since. i'm worried about her. i take her hand and kiss her knuckles and stroke her hair and she says "huh?" waking and winces as she moves "careful darlin" and she asks "we here?" i shake my head "jim ain't makin the trip so he wants to be left here. figured i'd wake ye so if ye wanted you can say goodbye" she yawns "wasn't close to him but i guess i'll go" i nod and she leans over and kisses my lips softly "lets go" i nod and get out and help her do the same and she walks to the tree. we're alone everyone's gone and went.

she says "so you're havin us leave ya to turn?" jim says "i'll be with my family" she nods and says "was nice knowin ya jim" he chuckles "we ain't really know eachother. but thanks for keepin us safe and food in our stomach...both of you" she nods and he says "you be careful with shane" "what do you know?" she asks. he replies "nothin concrete but....you be careful" she nods "rest easy jim" leaving us. he tells me "you keep her safe. i think you're the only one that could"

i ask the delirious man "safe from who?" "herself mostly. this...rivalry with her brothers...she's gonna get caught in it daryl. we can all see it comin. and if she's gotta choose between them...how is that gonna leave her?" he says. shit with rick and shane are tense. shit with her and shane's always been tense but she relents for the better of the group. i know she still loves shane. he's her brother. her blood. she's just hurt he did what he did but she does love him. rick's another part of her. of her family. and their shit will leave her in the middle and if shane gets worse....someone might have to put him down and if that someone is her...i don't know how she'll react and be.

jim says "you save her from more heartache ya hear daryl?" i nod "i will" and leave him there and help my girl into the truck and we drive off until we have to call it a night. she kisses me needy her hands roaming and i melt into her advances. i mutter "darlin ye hurt right now" as she rids of her shirt that's remained. completely bare now. fuck, she's perfect. perky. hairless despite the apocalypse. she just...doesn't grow hair besides what's on her head. she palms my cock in my boxers that only remain now. she moves to straddle my lap "need you" she mutters into my lips. the campfire is right outside where everyone's having dinner but it's too dark to see. i reach under her panties and stroke her pussy and she shutters "fuck" i mutter "ya gon need to stay quiet for me darlin. they right outside just a few feet away. can ya do that for me?" she nods and i lift her a bit and slide down my boxers my cock springing free hard and leaking for her already.

i pause and say "if i hurt ya-" never wanting to be the cause of her pain. only if she begs for it and it brings her pleasure. she nods "i'll tell you" i kiss her into silence as i pull her down onto my cock stretching her perfectly around me. i pant into her neck feeling just how wet and tight she is. "fuck" i curse and suck a nipple into my mouth as she pulls at my hair filled perfectly to the brim adjusting. she always needs that time. but sometimes we gotta be quick and can't have that. i snap my hips to hers my cock dragging in and out of her tiny cunt that's squeezin me and milkin me dry. her pussy soaking my cock making it easier to move. she bounces perfectly moaning "fuck" i look out the window and no one's paying attention. i cover her mouth anyways.

she moves my hand leaning forward and she moans into my shoulder "such a big cock" i grunt at her praise. she kisses at my neck nipping a b it and mutters "mine" i grunt "mine" and add "my tight lil wet pussy" slapping her ass making it sting and her moan. she makes me look at her "cum D. oh fuck" i kiss her caressing her sides gently gripping her ass tightly to keep her still as i fuck up into her roughly "fuck daryl i'm gonna" i grin wolfishly at her "gonna make a mess of my cock with your tiny pussy? hm? gonna let me fill you so my cum leaks from this tight cunt?" i kiss her as a moan rips from her throat muting the sound. i feel her start to shake and her orgasm rips through her her nails digging into the flesh of my shoulders...surely going to leave a mark. or three. she moans me fucking her weak and pliable orgasmed out body grunting biting her lip freezing inside of her as i fill her with my cum.

i grunt as she rocks her hips taking me deeper as my balls empty. our kiss just as filthy as i fill her womb. she breaks the kiss as i pant "fuck darlin" she grins "hi baby" stroking my hair. i chuckle "can't get over that" pulling her off of me watching my cum leak from her stretched and fucked out hole. she kisses me softly a stark contrast to our previous actions. our windows fogged up now. i reach and get a clean rag and make her lean back and wipe her as clean as i can. she shutters a bit at the contact "i got ya lil girl" i soothe. we redress and i ask "i hurt ya?" "i woulda told ya if ya did daryl" she tells me and i nod and kiss her softly "just checkin"

she asks as i stare "what?" i shake my head "nothin...yer just...beautiful" sheepishly never having done that before. i've called her pretty. who hasn't? but that's usually teasin. i call her pretty girl from time to time. but i ain't ever just called her pretty or beautiful yknow? the smile that lights up on her face is worth it "really?" how can she ask that as if she don't believe me? she's fuckin stunnin. when we met with this group all the males and even the females had to pause seeing her. she's a showstopper that's for sure. i tell her "wouldn't lie to ya"

she kisses my cheek "thank you." i kiss her hand after stopping it from stroking my cheek "i uh..." not sure how to tell her i want an actual label that isn't just me sayin she's mine. i wanna say we're together. though it ain't their business. i wanna not get a side eye or a shocked look like what happened when she was taken from me and i told rick those assholes took my girl. she says "talk to me daryl" i say "i want a label" she smiles sheepishly "really?" i nod "i want ya to be my girl and me to be your man and not tell people we're just friends to hide this"

she says "i only said that to keep our privacy. you know you mean more to me than that daryl. not only are we romantically involved but...when i had nothing. and was hurt and lost...i had you. and all i have is you. yes carls here and so is rick and even shane when i let him be...but you're the constant i have in my life. my life is you daryl. the coma took rick, and shane left me for dead with lori and carl was too young to understand. admittedly i'm thankful for it because i wouldn't have you and i wouldn't have changed into the person you know now if that didn't happen. i doubt you'd even like me-"

i cut her off "trust me darlin. whether ya were left behind and found by me. or we met in this camp...id like ya. it's hard not to like ya. you're...perfect yknow" stroking her cheek and she says "im far from perfect" "you're perfect for and to me" i tell her and she smiles "yeah?" "yeah" i agree and ask "be my girl" she kisses me softly "i always have been" i smile and we go out and eat and go back in the truck reclining the seats and sleeping. but she ends up in my seat curled up with me anyways. both of us not used to being so separated while sleeping anymore. it's a bit cramped but we're too content to move or do anything about it.