Daryl stared down at Gypsy's sleeping face as the morning sun streamed through the window kissing her skin. A from creased his brow as he looked at the dark bruises under her eyes. Looking at her arm that rested on his chest, his heart ached more seeing more bruising. He couldn't help feeling guilty, he should have killed Negan especially now after seeing his handiwork on Gypsy. Staring at the soft pout of her sleeping mouth, he couldn't help but kiss it softly. Pulling away and staring at her again, he could feel stirring in his loins. He was injured but not dead and this gorgeous woman laying next to him was making him think about all kinds of things.
Slowly unzipping her jeans, he watched to make sure her eyes were still closed. If she were awake, she would stop him in a heartbeat and start crabbing about his injury. Injury or not he wanted.....no, needed her desperately. Maybe if he could get her incredibly turned on she would forget for a bit the he was hurt. Slipping his hand down the front of her panties, he watched in fascination as her expression changed from peaceful to full of desire. He could feel her juices flow as he slipped a finger inside her but still continued to massage her clit. Her breathing was coming faster and Daryl couldn't help but smile as her body arched. She now needed him just as badly as he needed her.Slipping his hand out and unbuckling his pants, his fingers froze as she spoke.
"What are you doing Daryl?" she whispered
Daryl internally groaned
"Shhhh" he said quietly, slipping his hand back down the front of her panties
"Daryl!" she gasped then softly moaned
Kissing her mouth hungrily, Daryl sighed in relief as she kissed him back just as hungrily. Removing his hand again, trying to push down his pants, he groaned out loud when she grabbed his wrists to stop him.
"Daryl......we can't, your wound...." she pleaded
Daryl shook his head
"Gypsy, it's fine" he whispered hoarsely "Baby please, there's only one thing that has me in pain right now and you know how to fix that"
Daryl stared at her as she chewed on her bottom lip. She was considering it and that was all he needed. Kissing her neck, letting his tongue trail after where his lips had been, he knew she was just about to give in. Unbuttoning his old flannel she had on, he spread the shirt open and stared at her body.
"You are so beautiful" he said softly, kissing each hardened pink nipple.
Hearing her moan softly as his mouth traveled over her skin, he knew he couldn't wait any longer. Pulling her jeans all the way off, she stopped him again. She is going to be the death of me, he thought.
"Daryl.....wait" she said softly
Daryl shook his head
"Please Gypsy, I can't" he pleaded
Gypsy stared into his eyes as he began to lower his mouth to hers.
"OK" she said softly "we can but on one condition"
Daryl stared at her, he was ready to promise her the moon as long as she would shut up and let him make love to her.
"What's that?" he asked, feeling his body shake with want.
Gypsy got an impish grin on her face.
"You have to lay back and let me do all the work" she smiled
Daryl stared at her stunned. Had he died and gone to heaven over night?
"Whatever you say" he whispered still shocked.
Daryl lay back and watched as she stood up and slipped her jeans and panties off. Then watched as she slipped his jeans and shorts the rest of the way off of him. His breath caught as she climbed on and slid her leg on the other side, straddling him. His hands roamed her body as a sultry expression was in her eyes as she guided his throbbing girth inside of her. Closing his eyes for a moment, he was trying everything he could think of to make this moment last. Opening his eyes, he watched her lips tremble and her body rock as she rode his stiff rod. She felt so amazing and his body begged for release but he was not ready for this to end. Running his hands through her hair, he brought her mouth down to his as she groaned against his lips. She was close now and he couldn't believe how badly his body ached to feel her shudder around him.
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Wanderlust
FanfictionGypsy Rowland had just about enough of Daryl Dixon and Daryl felt the same way. The earth shudders and the heavens crack when these two stubborn souls collide. Could they ever get past their tempers and finally find love with each other? Only time w...