Rick Grimes - True Love

Love Triangle

(Contains smut)

Rays p.o.v

The past few weeks since Glenn and Maggie had died, I felt a bit strange. Isolated from everyone. I didn't want to talk or move anywhere. I was pretty lonely, even though I did still have Rick, Daryl and Hershel. I think that I am still a bit startled by being away from Rick when I was kidnapped by that arsehole. But I needed to let go.

My arms wrapped around my legs as I shivered in my cell. The weather had gotten a lot colder. Sometimes, snowy flakes fell from the sky. I wanted company and to be loved more. Get more attention. But everyone had gone on a run. Including Hershel.

*Knock Knock.* My head jerked up as I noticed Daryl standing at the door. "Your back!" I sighed in relief. A grin stretched across his face. "Sure am. You ok?" He asked as he sat by next to me. My lips pursed together before slowly answering. "Yeah.... I'm fine." Daryl looked at me quite concerned. "You sure? I mean, the past couple of days you've been acting a bit strange." He grunted as he looked directly in my eyes. He never usually got close to anyone. But I guess, after Carol died he felt the same way. I sighed shakily. "I dunno. After Beth died, I thought that we were going to be fine. We're gonna get through this..... But after Maggie and Glenn.... There's barely nobody left and it's getting less safe." I exclaimed swiftly. He gently sighed as he listened to every word I said. I gulped before continuing. "When you and Rick found me.... After I got kidnapped.... I.... I... All the good people are dead.... It's sort of unbalanced me and I have affected everyone in the prison with my stupidity." I started to cry into his shirt. Daryl wrapped his arm around me with hesitation. "Y'know, after Carol died... I thought about leavin. But.... You brought me back." He admitted in his rough tone. He never usually shared his feeling and emotions but since the world went to shit he has loosened up.

You never know when your going to die. So while your living, open up your heart and mouth and say what you wanna say. Cos one day your never gonna see the green grass or the blue sky. You will be buried underneath.

I looked up at Daryl who was looking at me with his chocolate brown eyes. I felt something inside me. A strike of emotion. Before I could even think about it, I slowly raised my head and felt his lips brush against mine. I lifted up my body to him and sat on his lap with my legs wrapped around his waist. He was about to pull away, but he resisted. He started to kiss up my neck and jawline. I quickly pulled off my shirt. Daryl looked at me for a moment before he slipped off his vest and shirt. He pulled me ontop of him as he started to stroke my legs with his warm hands.

His hands slide down to his trousers as he unbuttoned his buttons and throwing them off the cell bed. He then shoved off his boxers and continued to kiss me Daryls body glide down to my waist and started to shake me before slowly pulling off my ripped jeans and underwear. His tongue explored my pussy and he then started to thrust into me, making me moan in joy.

"Urghhhh.... Daryl..." I groaned under clenched teeth. A smirk displayed on his face as he thrusted into me harder. It felt so good. My back arched as he pulled himself out of me. I reached lower and massaged his cock in my hands. "Urgh Ray.... Naughty girl." Daryl groaned in his rusty voice. I giggled and placed it in my mouth before sucking on it. His hand slammed on my head as I felt his entire cock enter my mouth. "I'm nearly there." Daryl groaned. I giggled and felt his cum run down my throat. I sucked every last drop of it before he thrusted into me again. We moaned in pleasure and cheerfulness. Heavy breaths unleashed from our throats. We slowly parted away from each other with hesitation. I didn't want to stop. I wanted more. We put back our clothes on and Daryl headed for the door. "Hey Ray." My head jerked up as Daryl placed his index finger to his lips.

We can't tell Rick.

"Hey sweetie." Rick hopped onto the bed as I woke up. The black night was visible through the window. I swiftly laughed as he covered me in blankets and kissed my forehead. I lowered my head and he started to passionately kiss my lips. My hands glide down to his shirt as I started to unbutton them. "Woah Ray. What are you doing?" Rick asked in worry. My lips pursed together. "Please... Rick please." I begged through clenched teeth. It didn't take me long for him to agree. It was the closest we gotten in ages. He shoved off my shirt and started to kiss my stomach and nibble on my hips. I slide down his long body and opened his zip on his shorts before sucking on his long cock. He moaned and groaned in complete bliss. My waist jerked up as he thrusted into me. His movement getting harder. "Urghhh!" I groaned as I let him do the work. "Faster! Faster!" I demanded under heavy breaths. I could feel him get hard and pick up the pace. His entire cock entered inside me as he jerked in and back out again. I wrapped my legs around him to get a better sensation and feel. My hands strangled in his chocolate hair as we both moaned in amazement. I thrusted into him and glide down to his crotch before drinking his cum. It tasted like sweet candy. Rick moaned in bliss and thrusted back into me.

It was the best night of my life.

I woke up and the sunshine sparkled through the window. The bed was a bit damp from last night. God I wanted it again. I shook the amazing thought out of my head and got dressed, noticing small bite marks on my arm and neck. Black and blue parts covered my shoulders due to the violence of the sex last night. I tried my best to cover them up before strolling down to the hall.

Rick, Daryl and Hershel was munching on cereal bars and drinking orange juice while giggling in their conversations.

Daryl looked up at me under his lashes without taking any interest. Rick smiled brightly at me and kissed my forehead before I sat next to him. "Good morning." I greeted everyone. "Morning."

"We need to go on a run." Daryl grunted before swinging his crossbow over his shoulder. "I will come too."

Hershel stayed at the prison to keep on watch while me, Rick and Daryl drove to the shop. Daryl didn't ride his motorbike. He was getting exhausted over the days. I don't blame him. He was hunting every day for food and going on runs at five o clock in the morning. He deserves his rest.

My lips pursed together and thought about last night. God that felt so good. I needed more. I just couldn't believe I done that to Rick.