My neighbors the Dixon's

Chapter 20

Two orgasms. Two! and his dick hasn't even left his pants yet.
I was utterly all shagged out. lying on my bed trying to catch my breath as Daryl wipes his mouth with a proud smile on his face. he lies on my bed besides me on his back. his hands under his head and I look at him, cheeks flushed and I smile.
"You're incredible" I say as I start to get my breath back.
He just hums a laugh and closes his eyes.

I knew I couldn't compete with that, that man was fucking amazing! but I knew I wanted to thank him.
His left eye opens as I climb over his thighs.
He smirks and watches me as I get to work undoing his jeans. "Ya ain't gotta" he says sitting up stopping me from being able to pull his jeans down.
"I know, but I want to, besides not fair if I have all the fun" I admit and he smirks and lies back down allowing me to pull his jeans and boxers down past his ass. Yeah even he knew he deserved this.
His cock was hard in seconds. I wrap my hand around his member and start off slow watching the man's face. his lips were parted slightly and his eyes closed. I look over his body, his chest rising and falling with each breath.I only wished the man was confident enough around me to show some skin. I lick up the base of his hard cock and he hitches a breathe. I twirl my tongue around his tip, licking up his pre-cum before placing him in my mouth. I hum around him and deep throat him as much as I could and start a nice slow pace.
I can't help but watch the man as I work my mouth around his dick. I hollow my cheeks and build the speed slightly. His bottom lip gets captured between his teeth for a second before he looks down at me and our eyes meet.
"Fuck" he pants, not taking his eyes off me. I give him a mischievous look before closing my eyes and concentrate on pleasing the hunter.

His fingers grasp my hair and he clenched his fist around my black locks but he doesn't hurt me. I release him from my mouth with a wet 'pop' and his eyes open and narrow as I tease him with my tongue as I catch my breath. I slowly lick up him and twirl my wet tongue around his head before kissing it and taking him in my mouth again. I hear his head go back and a gasp and I build speed, holding the base of him in my hand. He doesn't even warn me he's close but he doesn't have to. His hold on my hair got tighter, pulling as I take his full length. His free hand fists my blanket and he bites his lip containing his moans.
I'd tell him to let me hear it if my mouth wasn't busy. he buckles his hips without warning and I clench my eyes shut willing myself to take the man. I feel his cum hit the back of my throat and I swallow. Not a nice thing to do but for this man I'd do it gladly. I pull off him, sucking as I go and let out a 'ahh' as I swallow the rest of his cum and take a deep breathe.
I lie on my side next to him, leaning my head on my hand and watch him.
He lets out a few deep breathes before opening his eyes and looking at me. I smile and he gives a silent chuckle and closes his eyes again.
"That was..."
I laugh and lie down looking at the ceiling next to him. "I know" I say and we share a smile.
I look over to my pokemon alarm clock grateful he hasn't commented on it and see it's 2:36am
"Fuck" I say and Daryl looks at me. his cock still out and I smile. "It's half 2"
"Know what they say" he says getting off the bed and pulling his pants back up and I glare at him behind his back. He looked better without clothes.
"What do they say?" I ask hunting down my underwear and pulling them on.
"Time flies when ya havin fun" I laugh and open my bedroom door and Daryl follows me.
"Want a glass of water bringing up?" I ask him as I see he's heading for my bathroom. He looks at me for a while before answering. had I said something wrong? I start worrying till he nods and enters my bathroom. Weird.

Daryl's sat on the edge of my bed fully clothed and jacket on when I return to my bedroom. Glass of water in each hand in nothing but my t-shirt and knickers.
I sit next to him and drink half my glass in one. Fuck was that thirsty work.
"Can stay, if you want?" I brave asking.
He looks at his glass, half raised for a few seconds before finishing off his drink and looking to me.
"I promise I won't cuddle you, even though you're clearly a cuddler" I tease and he snorts a laugh knocking me with his shoulders. "Ain't no cuddler" he says and we both smile at each other and then it hits me what I'm doing. I'm offering this man to sleep in my bed, fuck! great way to scare him away. I'm such a fucking retard. We're just neighbours that see to each other's sexual needs there's no way he'd say yeah.
"Comfyer than my bed, you sleeping on the couch?"
Oh right, of course he wouldn't think I'm offering to share, wait I joked about the cuddles. I look to him and he's smiling, ass!
I nudge him and laugh.
"Want me to lock up?" he asks
"Huh?" he rolls his eyes
"The house?"
"Oh, yeah" I say. That was the last thing on my mind right now.
"Keys are on the coffee table" I say and he leaves the room.
I'm still sat there in a daze when I hear him jogging lightly back up the stairs.
He closes the bedroom door behind him and takes his leather jacket off and hangs it with my jackets on my door.
I realize I'm now the awkward one. Since when have I been more awkward than Daryl Dixon?
Erm since the time he's agreed to share your bed with you. ok that is weird even for him.
I head for the bathroom myself, peeing, washing and I tie up my long hair.
I stare at myself in the mirror for a second and smile.
Daryl's in my bed!
jeez I'm like a fucking teenager!