Norman Reedus Imagines

Do You Know What Happens? (Daryl)

You'd taken a liking to Daryl ever since you first met at the prison but you could never let your feelings be known until now. You were safe behind the walls of Alexandria and you left Daryl subtle hints that you liked him. Actually, they weren't subtle at all. You often watched him when he was working on his bike in the hot sun, his muscles glistening with sweat. When he'd catch you looking you wouldn't turn away, you'd just wink and carry on having a stare off until one of you looked away. Or other times you would purposely go around without any panties on, making sure to 'drop' something and bend all the way down to get it while Daryl was behind you. You'd catch him looking but as soon as his eyes met yours he'd look away, not awkwardly but more like he wouldn't be able to resist you if he carried on looking.

Deanna held a small party to welcome your group and everyone was there. You were on the opposite side of the room to Daryl but you would always see him staring at you out the corner of your eye. Both of you were talking to a different group of people and that's how you knew he was drunk, he was actually socialising. You looked over to him and found him already looking at you. Half of you was getting intimidated but the other half wanted to be in control. He broke eye contact with you and went to sit down and a perfect idea popped into your mind. You excused yourself from the conversation you were in and you grabbed your drink from the table.

"Hey Dixon" you smirked, walking over to him.

"Ya alright?" he asked, nodding his head at you and shifting in his seat as his eyes fell on your curve hugging dress.

"I think I should be asking you that" you laughed, pointing at the drink in his hand.

"Don't worry about me sunshine" he grinned at you.

You giggled and went to sit in the chair next to him but you 'accidentally' tripped and fell onto his lap. You held onto his shoulders pretending to balance yourself and you apologised all while still staying on him. He let out a muffled groan as you moved to get up, making sure to grind your ass against him before you did. He grabbed your arm and stood up, quickly leading you out of the party. Everyone was a little too tipsy to notice. As soon as you got out the house Daryl led you down the stairs and then pushed you up against the side wall, his fingers creeping around your neck. He pinned you against the wall with his body, grinding his obvious bulge into you. Daryl moved his head down to yours and his lips hovered above yours as you waited impatiently for him to kiss you. You moved your head forward but he tightened his grip around your throat and shook his head.

"Do you know what happens when you tease a guy like me?" he growled, his breath warm on your skin and the sweet scent of alcohol filling your nose. You had to stop yourself from moaning.

"What?" you asked innocently, biting your lip and batting your eyelids at him.

He let out a chuckle and looked down to the floor then back at you. "You make them hard and they fuck the shit out of you" he said bluntly, his dirty words making you wet.

"Is that what you're gonna do to me?"

He grinned at you before pushing his lips against yours, the force surprising you but you went with it. He opened your mouth with his and thrusted his tongue in, immediately taking over and not giving you a chance to fight for dominance. His hands roughly tugged at your dress as he groaned in your ear to take it off.

"What if someone sees us?" you asked, hesitating as Daryl stopped to look at you.

"You shouldn't have teased me baby" he chuckled low before lifting the dress up to your waist, the thought of someone catching you made you and Daryl more excited. You fumbled with his belt, the rough bites Daryl was leaving along your neck made you forget everything. In the end, you got his jeans down and he pulled your panties aside with his fingers, making sure to brush them against your sensitive clit.

"You ready?" he growled.

You didn't even get a chance to answer before Daryl grabbed himself and thrusted his full length into you, stretching you out and making you feel every inch of him.

"Fuck!" you shouted out as he left you no chance to adjust, thrusting into you mercilessly.

"That's right (y/n), take me all in!" Daryl choked out as your walls squeezed tightly around him.

With every thrust your back rubbed up the wall, mixing pain with pleasure and making your knees shake. Daryl lifted up your leg as he fucked you at a different angle, making him grunt into the crook of your neck at how good you felt. Daryl's hands made their way back to your throat as he wrapped his fingers around it and squeezed lightly. You let out a moan and he let out a low laugh.

"You like that?" he said, his voice husky from arousal.

You opened your mouth to reply but a strangled moan was the only sound that came out. His ego was filled and he continued to slam into you until both of you were close to your releases. He felt your walls tighten around him and you dug your nails into his back, dragging them down as pleasure was taking over your body. The heat built up to its maximum and soon exploded through your body, the sounds of you and Daryl's moans merging into one. He came soon after you and sloppily thrusted into you a few more times to finish inside of you.

Daryl let your leg drop and you leaned on his shoulder for balance since your legs were weak. Daryl breathed heavily while he quickly shrugged his jeans back on and you pulled your dress down.

"That was intense" you panted, laughing a little at how dishevelled his hair was. You reached your hand up to fix it and he let you, dropping his head a little so you could reach. "I should tease you more often" you laughed.

"Try it, I won't be so easy on you next time" he said, walking back to the house with you.

That was easy? You thought. You couldn't imagine what him being rough was like but you couldn't wait to find out.