Norman Reedus Imagines

Right Like That (Daryl)

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Summary: Early Season 2 era, at the farm, with Daryl's old badass self. The reader constantly flirts with Daryl throughout the entire time they are together in the group, once they settle in to the farm, they are finally able to have a night they both have fantasized about, for so long.

You stare up at the man that made you think and feel all kinds of naughty thought. You watched Daryl Dixon from across the fire as his big strong arms hauled loads of wood over to the campfire. You bite your lip and let your eyes wander his body up and down. What you would do to that man, you thought to yourself, feeling the urge to run your hands up and down your body in response.

You stare at him looking him up and down while absent mindedly licking your lips. He notices your eyes on him and stares into your eyes, from across the fire. He threw another log onto the fire and grabbed himself, staring into your eyes.

"Something you'd like to try?" He asked, his eyes darting around, seeing that no one else was in ear shot.

"Anytime, Dixon." You tease and lick your lips.

He smirks and begins to throw more firewood into the pit.

"Careful what you wish for, darlin'." He said lowly, fucking you with his eyes.

You got wet just by the sound of that damn voice. You bite your lip in anticipation. You and Daryl had been at this cat and mouse game for months now, ever since you joined the group a few weeks after they came from the CDC explosion. You would rub up against him, talk dirty to him when no one was watching, and tell him all the things you wanted him to do to you. Life on the run didn't make it easy to have any sort of intimate fun, you were both so tired of not being able to act fully on your desires.

You had just come to the farm the other night and were starting to settle in to your new abode, placing tents around each other and setting up the campfire, which Daryl now refilled.

You stared up at him with longing as you thought about what it would be like to feel his arms around you, his hands roaming up and down your body. He looks at you and smirks, noticing you are staring at him.

"What do you say you and I sneak away for a little while tonight? I know the perfect place." He strides over to you, walking behind you and whispering in your ear, he looks around to see if anyone is watching, he sees no one, he crashed his lips down onto your neck, sucking and swirling harshly. You moan a little, feeling every cell in your body activate to his touch.

"Okay. When?" You ask, closing your eyes, feeling him kiss you.

He detached his mouth, "Meet me in the back barn, in an hour." He says into your ear and slowly traces his fingers over your lips as you look up at him.

"Tonight, I'm going to make you scream for me." He said, making your instantly wet. You whimper and he chuckles a little.

"See you soon, sweetheart." He says and saunters of. You watch as his big strong arms glisten in the sun, under his white wifebeater, your eyes travel down his muscular back and to his perfect ass, as it moves under denim jeans as he strides away.