Among the Unknown: A Daryl Dixon fanfic

Chapter 16: Baby

WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT!!!!! This chapter here has quite a steamy scene, just giving a heads up! ;)

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Taylor’s P.O.V:

I woke up to the sound of chirping birds and the smell of food. Daryl and I had quite a good time these last few nights, we were either in a flurry of hands and kisses, or hot, steamy sex.

I felt like a newly wed couple on their honeymoon.

I clambered out of bed, throwing one of Daryl’s shirts over me that I had stripped off his body the first night of sex. The bedroom door was open making the smell of food fill my nostrils easily.

Daryl was cooking? I came down the hall and stopped at the doorway to the kitchen. There I found a shirtless Daryl hovering over the stove concentrating on making some eggs.

I stood and watched him, the view was nice seeing as he didn’t have a shirt on and his jeans were riding low on his waist showing his boxers.

“Good morn’n beautiful!” My head snapped up to see Daryl gazing at me.

I was so focused on how good he looked right now that I didn’t see he was talking to me. He smirk as my eyes darted from his eyes to his body.

“Good morning handsome!” I said, I walked over and wrapped my arms around his waist as he did the same.

“Damn woman! Ye better be careful wearin’ barely anthin around me. You’ll git me all worked up again.” I smiled into his chest,

“I wouldn’t mind that.” I said seductively, I slowly lifted my head up so I was looking at him.

His ocean blue eyes were fixed on my forest green ones. I noticed he had that famous Dixon smirk on his face, I could tell he like the idea of us getting at it again.

“Ye ain’t getting nothin till ye eat girlie.” I laughed and darted over to the eggs loading my plate up and setting it down on the table.

Daryl followed suit and did the same, we were both sitting across from each other at the little dining table that we found in the house still untouched. I was actually surprised to see that Daryl had made an effort to cook.

I didn’t really think he knew how since he’s always out hunting and not in the kitchen with his nose shoved in a recipe book. He did good though, the eggs were really good and was even better knowing HE made them.

I picked up Daryl and I’s plate and made my way to the sink rinsing them off and setting them to the side. I know that you don’t really have to worry about making sure the dishes were clean and such now but I always believed that if you can’t do the little things that matter, then you definitely can’t do the big things.

I felt two warm hands wrap around my waist, Daryl set his head on my shoulder and buried his face in my neck. He was purposely rubbing his scruffy chin back and forth along my skin making me squirm.

I have always been extremely ticklish ever since I was young. I felt his chest vibrating telling me he was laughing. I loved when he laughed, it made me forget about everything for a little bit.

I gasped when I felt his warm mouth land right on my sweet spot, sucking and nibbling causing me a moan to escape my mouth.

“Should we bring this on back to the bedroom?” I asked,

“Why not here? Change things up a lil’.” He said lightly pulling me backward toward the table.

I spun around to look at him, his hands pushed my waist against the table as his mouth connected with mine earing a moan in response. He grinded his hips into mine, I could feel his bulge already.

“Daryl..” I moaned as his hand squeezed my ass, pulling me into him more. His fingers traveled down to my core, I jumped a little at the cold fingers.

In one swift movement, he dove two fingers inside of me. I groaned at how slow he was moving, I rolled my hips down on his fingers telling him to go faster. He picked up the pace a little pushing them into me faster.

I was desperately needing more friction, I yanked his zipper down and flung his pants off as he slid out of the boxers.

He picked me up and set me on the edge of the table wrapping my legs around him. He locked eyes with me as he pushed his hard erection into me, both of us groaning at the feeling of him filling me up.

Daryl didn’t hesitate to move in faster and harder, he slipped himself fully out before slamming back into me repeatedly. After a few thrusts, he kept hitting this spot deep down inside of me making my whole body shake with pleasure.

“Oh god, Daryl! Don’t stop!” I cried out as he slammed back into me at sonic speed. I grabbed his neck pushing him closer to me and pressed his lips to mine, moaning and panting between kisses.

If there was a heaven, I was in it! There is nothing more amazing that I’ve ever experienced than this.

“I’m almost there!” I cried out, he quickened his pace, if that was even possible. I felt my abdomen tighten and that warm feeling flush  through my body.

“Daryl!!” I screamed as we both hit our orgasms. I felt him release in me right before he collapsed on top of me. Both of us a hot, sweaty, panting mess.

“That was amazing!” I huffed still trying to catch my breath. Daryl nodded into my chest and slowly pushed himself up on his elbows to look at me. His face instantly dropped, it looked like he had seen a ghost.

“What?” I asked still breathing heavily.

“We didn’t use a condom.” I froze, I had completely forgotten about that.

“Shit!” I hit my forehead with my palm. I had no clue what to say, I was completely scared., I’ve always told myself I’d never have a kid because I was scared of the pain and awkwardness; but it could actually happen.

Daryl pushed off the table and put his boxers back on while I sat on the table like a statue, quiet and still.

“It’s okay, its okay. Le’s jus’ go rest, ye need to rest. We’ll figure everything out when we git back to tha group.” Daryl said, he combed his fingers through my hair with one hand and rubbed my knee with the other.

I nodded and proceeded to move but I stayed glued to the table. I suddenly felt extremely exhausted, I didn’t want to move, I couldn’t actually.

Daryl noticed I still hadn’t moved an inch and picked me up carrying me down the hallway to the bedroom. The covers were already pulled back form me previously getting out of bed.

He laid me down and pulled te covers over me before climbing in next to me. He wrapped an arm around my waist pulling me back into his chest with a sigh.

“Everythin’s gonna be alright, baby.” He whispered in  my ear running his fingers along my side. I cringed a little at the word “baby”, I could tell he immediately regretted saying that.

“I’m sorry, darlin’.” He corrected his mistake, I nodded and stayed still feeling my eyelids get real heavy. I felt Daryl’s lips on my forehead giving me a soft kiss.

“Git some rest, darlin’.” He whispered before I fell into a deep sleep in the arms of my wonderful man...