Daryl Dixon has faced a lot since the world changed and this has resulted in even greater change in his own life. Once a reckless and volatile man, he has now become a respected and productive member of Alexandria. Most importantly, he has become a...
Delilah's POV We walked onto the front porch together holding hands, and sat down on the porch swing. The shrubs in front of the porch made the swing just secluded enough to give us privacy from anyone walking past on the sidewalk. He put his arm around my shoulder, and pulled me close to him.
I leaned my head onto his shoulder and sighed. "You'll be careful out there tomorrow won't ya?"
He put a finger under my chin and raised it to look me in the eyes. "I've never had a better reason ta be careful than I do now." He kissed me softly.
I pulled back and looked into his eyes again. "So... is that your way of tellin' me that ya care about me, or that you're scared I'll kick yer ass if ya come back hurt and I have ta stitch ya back up again?" I smiled,
He grinned and scratched his whiskers. "Maybe a little of both? Nah. I'm just jokin'. I hope ya know that I do care about ya." He said shyly.
I nodded and touched his scruffy cheek. "And I hope you know that I care about you too Daryl." I pulled myself closer to him and kissed him again.
This time he deepened the kiss. I ran my tongue over his lower lip, and felt his tongue repeat the motion. Our tongues danced back and forth as we made out like teenagers on the porch swing.
He pulled back and looked into my eyes. "I really should be goin'." He replied, his desire evident in his husky voice.
I nodded, but failed miserably at not looking disappointed. He tilted my chin up with his finger. "Hey. It's not that I don't wanna stay. Ya know that, right?"
I shrugged. "Mmmhmm. I guess."
He rolled his eyes. "C'mon now Smokestack. You know how much ya turn me on, and how hard that makes it for me ta put the brakes on."
I smiled a little. "How hard?"
He gave me a lopsided grin, then pulled me suddenly onto his lap where his erection made his desire more than evident. I shifted on his lap to put my arms around his neck, but this resulted in my butt wiggling against his hard on.
He groaned and grabbed my hips. "Ya need ta stop torturin' me so much girl." He growled.
I tilted my head to the side. "You don't think it's torture for me at all darlin'? Are ya really that oblivious t0 what you do ta me just by walkin' in the room?"
He blushed and lowered his chin. "Guess I just don't see how that could happen."
I rolled my eyes. "Daryl Dixon! I have no idea how you managed to make it this far in life without at least one woman convincing you that you are incredibly sexy! There are so many things about you that for me are completely irresistible."
He shook his head in disbelief. "Someday I'ma make ya list 'em all, but tonight I gotta go before I spend the whole night doin' all the things I wanna do to ya."
I shivered. "Someday I'ma make ya list 'em all." I replied in my best Daryl Dixon growl.
He smiled and gave me one more brief kiss before scooting me off his lap. Then he stood and walked slowly down the stairs. "Sleep sweet Doc."
I smiled and replied. "Sleep sweet Daryl."
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