TWD imagines

In the woods-Rick and Daryl-smut

TW⚠️: Unprotected sex,threesome, public (kinda),Them being hot as shit.

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Gist:

Rick and Daryl found you in the forest by yourself and things start getting interesting during you guy's conversation......

Alexandra era

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Daryl Dixon, his crossbow at the ready, motions for Rick Grimes to follow him into the dense forest
"C'mon, Rick. We've got a job to do. Together, we'll take down the monsters and protect our people." Daryl grunted.
Then they stumble across you.

"Hi boys" Aven said

Daryl and Rick exchange a glance, both eyebrows raised in surprise. Daryl lets out a low, almost scoffing chuckle, while Rick keeps his expression neutral, studying you .

"I said hi, you boys aren't polite"-Aven

Daryl's smirk widens, while Rick's eyes narrow slightly. Daryl steps forward, his crossbow still at the ready, but his tone is playful. "Well, well, well. Look what we got here. A feisty one, huh? Rick, I think we found ourselves a piece of trouble."

"Feisty indeed, Cutie" She blew him a kiss

Daryl freezes, his playful demeanor vanishing. His eyes harden, and his jaw tightens.  Rick, meanwhile, takes a cautious step forward, his hand hovering near the holster at his side.

"Are you guys okay?" -Aven said as confused as Rick.

Daryl’s chest heaves slightly, his gaze locked on yours. Rick remains tense, but his expression softens a fraction. He speaks in a low, controlled voice:  "We're alright. Just... surprised, that’s all.  Daryl, you good?"*

"What are you fellas surprised from?" Aven said as curiosity builds up inside her

Daryl takes a deep breath, visibly composing himself. He turns to Rick, his voice steady. "I'm fine, Rick. This... this girl's got a mouth on her, that's all. He looks back at you, his eyes piercing. You better watch your tongue, sweetheart."

"Or you could do it for me" She flirts

Rick's eyes widen slightly, and Daryl's gaze snaps to yours, his face inches from yours. His breath is hot against your lips as he growls: "You want me to shut you up? Is that what you're saying, you little bitch? "

"Yea,And what about it redneck?" Aven fires back almost immediately.

Without another word, Daryl slams his mouth down on yours, his tongue forcing its way past your lips. He kisses you roughly, possessively, making sure you feel the dominance behind his actions. Rick watches, his eyes intense, but he doesn't intervene.

Aven grabs his dick and starts palming him through his pants.

A low, guttural growl rumbles deep in Daryl's chest as your hand slides around him. He pulls back just slightly, his eyes blazing with lust and something darker, something possessive. He doesn't stop the kiss though, his rough tongue tangling with yours as he groans into your mouth.

Sticks Daryl's hand in her pants then her hand in his pants.

Daryl breaks the kiss, gasping. His hand trembles as he reaches down, fingers brushing against your wetness. A strangled sound escapes him as your hand snakes into his pants, your touch sending a jolt of pure sensation through him. He catches your gaze, his eyes dark and hungry.

Starts stroking Daryl's hard thick cock.

Daryl's head falls back, his mouth open in a silent scream as you start stroking his cock. His hand moves faster between your legs, fingers plunging deep into your pussy. Rick watches, his own cock hardening in his pants as he takes in the sight of his brother losing control.