Twenty-One

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The butterflies in Olivia's stomach were heavily fluttering around, everytime Daryl gently grazed a part of her body with his fingers she felt them, it was a wonderful feeling, something she had never had before and she knew it meant something special.

When Daryl suggested going that step further he must of read her mind too because all she wanted in that moment was him and nothing else.

"Im finding it really hard to stop myself but I dont have anything" Daryl nervously whispered.

Olivia shuffled underneath him but kept her hands on him, "Neither do I" she tutted.

Looking disappointed they both shared weak smiles as they awkwardly embraced, not wanting to let go of eachother.

Olivia reignited the kiss sending waves of excitement through Daryl making him start to feel uncomfortable in his battered jeans. "Stop" he whispered through kisses, his body was telling him more and more now to take Olivia and not to worry about the consequences.

Olivia pouted as Daryl removed his body from hers and sat up, helping her do the same she lent on his shoulder as they both calmed down from their frustration of not being able to go further. She wanted him so bad, more than she had ever wanted Shane, and this beach would of been such a wonderful place but the thought of being in Andrea's position didnt appeal to her one bit.

Her hand enveloped in his as they silently sat listening to the waves calming down for the evening "its getting chilly" Olivia blew out chattering trying to warm herself up, Daryl quickly pulled her to her feet, wrapped his arm around her and spoke "lets get you home" he offered, Olivia faked a sarcastic laugh "its a friday night. The last place I wanna be is home"
Daryl smirked "I meant my home, thats what I meant by home" he replied, it made her smile that he treated it like her home too, she had spent a lot of time there the last few weeks. "Well if thats the home you meant than I'm in" she smiled in reply.

Just as Olivia opened her car door Daryl started his bike "last one there has to make breakfast in the morning" he teased before speeding off zipping up the unused road. Olivia was open mouthed with a grin, she knew she was never going to win that race but Daryl had basically asked her to stay the night. There were those butterflies again!

Olivia started her car and put the internal light on, checking herself in the mirror she realised the sea air had made her usually volumed hair pretty limp and lifeless. Taking her brush from her bag she backcombed it to give it a bit of oomph before putting it in a "not trying too hard" high ponytail, she topped up her mascara and a bit of blush as she gussied herself up. Not wanting to slather her lips with her glue like gloss she opted for a simple flavoured balm so they were soft.

Pulling up to Daryl's she saw he left space for her to park whilst his bike was pulled up on the railing of his steps to his porch. She quickly spritzed herself with her perfume before entering Daryl's trailer.

It certainly looked a lot tidier since the last time she was here, and it smelt fresher too. She smirked when she realised that was why Daryl had sped off, he wanted to make the place look more presentable for her. When Daryl emerged from his bedroom he had changed his band tee to a smart utility shirt and boy did he look good! He too had put on some cologne and his scent was making more butterflies flutter inside her. "Do you want something to eat?" He offered brushing past her but Olivia stood firm so he couldnt get past her down his narrow walkway. "Na aa" she declined lacing her fingers through his she pressed her body against his and he inhaled deeply as he realised what she was doing. She gently nuzzled her face against his and she softly blew his neck before tracing it with kisses.

Daryl let out a weak moan as he squeezed her hand and turned her body to face his more, lifting her head from his neck he placed his hand behind her head and pulled her lips to his this time more deeper and intense than at the beach. Olivia could feel him throbbing between her legs and playfully pushed him against her crotch "you have something here dont you?" Olivia whispered showing frustration at potentially having to pull away from him again. Daryl brushed his nose against hers and nodded "wait there" he whispered before heading to his room.

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