Among the Unknown: A Daryl Dixon fanfic

Chapter 15: I Love You!

Daryl’s P.O.V:

I opened the door to the prison and shuffled my way to my cell. I got a bunch of looks and stares coming in but they all seemed to go away once I shot them glares.

I slowly rounded off into the cell, Taylor was laying laying on the bed facing the wall. I don’t think she heard me walk in.

“Taylor?” I asked, keeping my voice real low so not to startle her. She slowly rolled over sitting up and looked at me, her eyes all pink and puffy.

“Ye been crying, haven’t ye?” I asked her, she nodded lightly and looked down at the ground.

“I ain’t mad at ye, I-I just... Sometimes can’t control myself when I get pissed off.” I rubbed the toes of my boot along the ground, I didn’t know what else to say or how to explain it for that matter.

“I was just trying to help you..” She said, hurt filled her voice.

“I know ye were, I’m sorry!” I set my crossbow down against the wall and got on her level kneeling in front of her, placing my hands on her knees.

“This ain’t any of yer fault, ye understand?” I brought my hand to her chin raising her head to look at me. Her beautiful sea foam green eyes connecting with mine. God she was beautiful!

“Okay.” She nodded and smiled, I wrapped my arms around her pulling her into my chest. I love the feeling of her in my arms.

Peace just comes over me like a wildfire

“Okay, git yer knife, le’s go!” I said after we pulled away.

“Where are we going?” She asked, scrunching up her forehead in that adorable way of hers.

“Ye’ll see!” I answered with a smirk and walked out to find Rick.

Taylor’s P.O.V:

I grabbed my knife and hooked it in my holster attached to my thigh. I had no clue where we were going, hunting probably. I still felt a bit curious and... nervous? Why was I nervous?

I was just going out with Daryl, I pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind and walked out of the cell to catch up to Daryl. I found him in the “kitchen”, at least that’s what we call it to sound more “welcoming and roomy”.

We just simply made it by pushing a few tables together and stalking our food in here. Not much of a kitchen but it works.

Daryl was over by one of the tables whispering something Rick, Rick looked between Daryl and I then nodded. What was that about?

“Ye ready?” Daryls asked, he swing his crossbow up over his shoulder. I nodded and we headed out.

We took Daryl’s motorcycle and drove down some road. I still had no clue where we were going.

About thirty minutes later, we arrived at this cute little one story house tucked about in the woods. We hopped off and Daryl went through to make sure the house was clear.

“All ready!” He hollered, opening the door and motioning me to come inside.

The house was still in pretty good condition considering how long it’s been since someone probably lived in there. Daryl had ran past me down the hallway into one of the bedrooms.

“Daryl, what are we doing here?” I asked while making my way into the bedroom. Daryl was nowhere in sight.

“Takin a lil vacation, from tha group, everyone. Jus you an me!” He voice ran out coming from the bathroom.  The door was shut, a few seconds later he threw the door open and walked over to me with a big grin on his face.

“What are you smiling about?” I asked as he ran over wrapping his arms around me. He picked me up and spun me around in his arms, we both were giggling as he continued to spin and spin.

He stopped, setting me gently on the ground not making a sound.

“I jus love ye.” He murmured in between kisses he was now placing all on my neck. He started from my jaw and slowly made his was down to my sweet spot. Nibbling, kissing, and sucking, making me squirm in enjoyment.

A light moan escaping my lips as he gripped my waist, pulling me into him.

You couldn’t fit a piece of paper between us, that’s how close we were. I trailed my hands up his arms and chest then latching them behind his neck.

He was being so gentle and slow, not that he wasn’t before. Before, it was hungry, passionate and hot, this time he was taking his time. I gripped his neck pushing his head up so our lips could connect.

His molded perfectly to mine, in long, deep kisses. The tip of his tongue gliding over my bottom lip, begging for entrance. This time I’d tease him, make him wait.

When I didn’t comply, he groaned, using his lips to force mine apart and slipping his tongue in causing me to smile into the kiss. I moaned as his warm tongue went discovering around my mouth.

I tugged on the collar of his shirt giving him the hint to take it off. He slipped it off in one fluid movement and shot his hands back to my waist raising my shirt up helping me to take it off.

After we had both shed off our top layer, he picked me up by the waist, turning to kick the door shut with his foot and placing me softly on the bed. He hovered above me, returning his lips back to mine.

I could feel his bulge as he pressed our lower parts together making me moan, they were still being separated with a layer of clothing. I slipped my hands down his torso to his jeans and brought my finger to the zipper bring it down.

His kissed shot back to my neck as I felt his hands go underneath me causing me to arch my back. His fingers unhooked the latch on my bra slipping it off me. A hand crawling over my stomach to grope my breast

I moaned, the tension was getting to be too much. I could tell by Daryl’s breathing that he was thinking the same thing. We both slipped out of our pants and underwear.

“I love you to!” I said with labored breaths, Daryl smiled clashing his lips with mine as he entered me.

Never did I imagine this would happen, just a few hours ago I thought he hated me. Now we were in bed making love to each other. Sometimes being with this man can be so unpredictable, but that’s one of the reasons why I love him!