Bring Me Out of Darkness

Chapter Eight

Daryl held me close to him the rest of the night, the small sleeping bag we found giving us a limited amount of space. It was colder than most nights, and I found myself shivering slightly as a cold breeze flew through the campsite.

Daryl looked down at me, and I could feel my cheeks turning a shade of crimson, having not been this close to him in a while. "Sorry...I'm cold," I muttered softly, and I could feel his chest as it rose and fell against mine.

He shook his head, his hand creeping down my side to get a firm grip on my thigh as he leaned forward a bit. "Seems to me yer more than that." he stated once he felt my ice-like skin. I shivered as his hand trailed over my bare side, and met his gaze.

He moved in closer, our lips a mere inch from touching and instead of giving me what I thought was to come, he kissed from my cheek up to just under my ear. "I can warm ye up, peaches." he promised in a hushed whisper, his words already setting a small fire within me. Oh, how I craved his touch, missed his embrace as he'd take me.

I gulped before letting out a puff of air, and I could hear him chuckle lightly, the sound reverberating against my skin causing me to whimper. He pressed his lips to my neck, the way his scruff rubbed against my skin giving me goosebumps.

His hand slid up my shirt, finding what he was searching for when his hand covered a soft mound and he squeezed. I moaned out softly, and with a grunt his lips were on mine. He worked at my breast, rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger earning soft gasps of pleasure. 

His tongue found mine, and soon a battle for dominance set in, which Daryl eventually won as he then went on to explore my mouth with a groan. He released my breast, his fingers trailing down to the waistline of my shorts. Once he located the front, he undid them, sliding the zipper down slowly.

I took this time to be brave and pulled my lips from his, connecting them to the skin of his neck as my hand moved down to his own jeans, quickly undoing them as my shorts were pulled down and off.

I felt his fingers come in contact with my core and I gasped out, tangling my fingers in his hair giving it a tug. He groaned against my neck while his thumb rolled slowly over my clit, sending pulses of pleasure throughout my body.

He struggled to roll on top of me, the sleeping bag hindering him almost immobile, but eventually he hovered over me. His gaze was intense as it held mine, and only when he slid into me did I break eye contact. I moaned out his name as he ground into me slowly, his thrusts long and deep as if to torment me.

I squirmed beneath him with a whimper, tugging at his hair as my leg rubbed over his thigh. Eventually, he started to speed up his movements, and I could hear his soft grunts and pants against my ear as he gave into the pleasure as well.

He cursed before groaning my name lewdly, the sound making me moan in return, and for him to slam into me hard. I gasped when he did, my body reacting as my back arched, legs wrapping around his waist.

I moaned and whined, every now and then gasping or panting his name as he took me, made me his after all this time. "So...beautiful," he grunted out into my ear and I moaned, never feeling more wanted than I was now.

I was so close, so close to reaching that peak of ultimate pleasure I so yearned for. And as he pressed a kiss to my neck, my undoing came immediately after his next words.

"Cum for me, Phoebe." he demanded with a husky groan, and I obeyed almost as soon as the last word was spoken, biting into his shoulder to muffle the pleasurable cry.

He groaned, and his thrusts became harder, more erratic as he panted out my name. With one final thrust he came into me, his sweat covered body collapsing onto mine as we both struggled for breath.

He kissed my chest, right where my heart was beating violently, before he looked into my eyes. "I love how y'make me feel." he stated breathlessly as he rolled off and pulled me against his side. I closed my eyes in content, truly believing that was his way of saying 'I love you'.