Angel (Daryl Dixion x Reader)

~66~ (Lemon)

Daryl pats your thigh a while later to wake you up. "Hey. We're home, Darlin. Wake up." He lowly tells you. Sitting up you sigh and blink away the sleep to see the RV was already through the front gate. Driving down the street towards the pantry. Rick slows and leans out the window, "Get Olivia. She should inventory what we have. We'll meet her at the pantry." Rick tells someone as Michonne gets out. "You have food." Sasha's voice says in relief. "Yeah. Enough for another month." Michonne tells her. "I need everybody in the church in an hour." Rick tells Sasha. "What is it?" She asks curiously. "We'll talk about it." Rick tells her calmly. "Rick, what's going on?" Carol asks suddenly. "We're gonna have to fight." Was all Rick said to her before driving off for the pantry. It took almost an hour to get all the food unloaded and for Olivia to take inventory. Now, almost everyone was sitting in the church as Rick explains how Maggie hammered a deal out with the Hilltop. How they're gonna start trade with us, but for a price. A down payment if you will. Giving a speech on how taking out the Saviors would help not only the Hilltop, but Alexandria as well. That though he wanted to go ahead and just do it, he wanted this to be a group decision. How if anyone felt differently they should say so now. Morgan of all people stood up suddenly and you roll your eyes over at Daryl. 'Here we go.' Was what you were thinking. Yet, he shocked you by what flew out of his mouth. "You're sure we can do it? We can beat 'em?" He asks Rick seriously. "What this group had done, what we've learned, what we've become, all of us- yes, I'm sure." Rick says confidently. Morgan nods, "Then all we have to do is tell them that." He tells Rick.

Your eyes roll again. There it was, you think with a heavy annoyed sigh. Daryl sighs as well and lets his thumb run over your thigh to prevent snapping at him. "Well, they don't compromise-" Rick starts. "This isn't a compromise." Morgan cuts him off, "It's a choice you give 'em. It's a way out, for them and for us." Morgan argues. "We try n talk to the Saviors, we give up our advantage, our safety. No- We have to come for them before they come for us. We cain't leave them alive." Rick states seriously. All of you nod in silent agreement. "Where there life, there's possibility." Morgan says, noticing he was the only one who felt this way. "Of them hittin' us!" Rick states loudly. "We're not trapped in this. None of you are trapped in this." Morgan argues. "Yet." You state loudly as you turn in your seat to look at Morgan seriously. "We ain't trapped in this, yet." You point out. Morgan sighs at you with an exasperated look. "Morgan- they always come back." Rick tells him. "Come back when they're dead, too." Morgan counters. "Yeah, we'll stop 'em. We have before." Rick try's to reassure him. "I'm not talkin' about the walkers." Morgan says shakily and you roll your eyes again as you sit to face forward. "Morgan wants to talk to them first." Rick says and nods to the side, "I think that would be a mistake, but it's not up to me. I'll talk to the people still at home. I'll discuss it with the people on guard now, too, but who else wants to approach the Saviors, and talk to them first?" Rick asks seriously. Aaron stands next, "What happened here, we won't let that happen again." He says firmly as he looks over at Morgan. "I won't." He tells Morgan seriously. Morgan just sighs and nods a bit at Aaron. Aaron gives Rick a curt nod, letting him know he was with Rick on this decision before he sits down. Rick looks around and nobody says a damn thing. "Looks like it's settled." Rick says pointedly at Morgan who just nods a bit at his defeat. "We know exactly what this is. We don't shy from it, we live. We kill them all." Rick says seriously and Morgan sits down slowly. "We don't all have to kill. But if people are gonna stay here..." Rick says as he walks off the podium and towards the door. "They do have to accept it." He finishes as he walks off. You stand and so does everyone else. All of them filing out of the church in heavy silence.

Later, you and Daryl were in the shower and had been for an hour already. Had started in the bedroom when he ripped your cloths off. You'd went to protest because of your period that was now in full swing. He literally laughed at you because of that as he'd kissed down your stomach. "Lil blood ain't gonna scare me off, Darlin'. ..Ya know that." He'd mumbled against your inner thigh before pulling out your tampon with his fucking teeth. Now he was fucking you through your fifth orgasm in a row. Your bare back scraping against the wall of the shower as he ruts into you. Taking everything your seemingly feral husband was giving you. Your eyes roll back as you breathe his name into his ear as you cum around him. "Uh-huh, that's it, Angel." He groans in your ear. His teeth nipping at the shell of your ear as he fucks you through it. He then pulls you into him, holding you against him as he swings you both around. His teeth scrapping against your jaw before he kisses you long and hard. His tongue sliding over yours in loving adoration before sucking it into his mouth harshly as he pulls back from you. You moan into his mouth that turns into a whimper when he slides out of you and makes you stand on shaken legs before him. You look up at him, brows kitting in confusion and desperation for more. His hand grips your hip, the other grabbing your chin possessively. Those beautiful blue eyes so intensely staring down at you as he takes in your blush on your cheeks. The way your (e/c) eyes stare up at him with complete trust, love, and heart wrenching adoration. "You're so fuckin' pretty, Darlin'." He breathes in utter astonishment before leaning down and kissing your lips gently.