"No."
"Please?"
"No." Daryl repeated
"Please?" Sabrina begged
"Woman, can dog stop yer yappin' fer just one minute and let me focus?" Daryl asked. His blunt fingertips were digging into Sabrina's hips as she bounced on his shaft.
"No! I wanna help." Sabrina said, "I made up the plan. I wanna go see where all the walkers are." She argued
"Ye haven't been outside of the gates in three weeks." Daryl said, holding her hips still, looking up at her, "Yer not cuckoo anymore. I ain't riskin' ye goin' back bananas just because ye wanna play outside."
"Daryl!" Sabrina begged, rocking her hips in slow circles, "I wanna see!" She pleaded
"Alright! Tomorrow is the dry run." Daryl replied, "You go, see, and I take ye home."
Sabrina laughed excitedly, leaning down and kissing him passionately. She cupped his cheek, rocking her hips faster as she neared her climax
Daryl tugged on her hair, pushing his hips up flush as he came inside of her
Sabrina moaned as she clenched around his shaft, cumming. She hummed softly as she stayed in his strong embrace, looking down at him. She scanned his eyes, cupping his cheek, "You are so handsome."
"Maybe yer cuckoo again."
"Stop it, Daryl." Sabrina laughed softly, kissing him again, "I'm gonna go shower before we go." She said, sliding off of his shaft
Daryl watched as Sabrina walked up the stairs, going to their room to shower and change
~*~
Daryl truly loved Sabrina like he loved no one.
Unfortunately, he wasn't the only one.
Rick hadn't seen Sabrina for longer than 20 minutes over the last three weeks. He was taking his time absorbing her presence, his eyes glued to her physique, noting that she had lost a some of muscle mass and it had been replaced with soft, supple flesh. He enjoyed seeing how healthy she looked.
"Sanchez!" Daryl called
Sabrina turned around, smiling as she walked over to Daryl, standing beside his bike. A sucker sat perched against her lips, "yeah?"
Daryl took the sucker from Sabrina, placing it in his own mouth. A subtle act of dominance toward Rick. Daryl glanced at Sabrina, "What do you think? How's it looking?" He asked, referring over to the landfill full of walkers
"I think it's looking good. I think the check points are set up beautifully." Sabrina said, "That's crazy how many walkers are in there."
"How many do you think you could take before they got ya?" Glenn asked
"Are we talking all at once or single file line?" Sabrina asked, holding her machete
"Single file line." Glenn said
"I don't know. Right now or in my prime?" Sabrina asked
"Sabrina." Glenn groaned
"I need to know the situation!" Sabrina argued, "A person couldn't pick a car off of someone in a normal situation. But a mother can pick a car off a baby in an adrenaline fueled situation."
"She's got you there." Rick chimed in, draping an arm over Sabrina's shoulder
"It was just a question." Glenn groaned again
"Maybe thirty." Sabrina questioned, "Single filed line, me and my machete. Slice and dice."
"Only thirty?" Daryl asked
