Walking dead fans, a little thing on Glenn and Daryl, my too fave characters. (づ￣ ³￣)づ Please don't hate and leave the love! It's some smut, so just warning y'all, takes place in season one-two and is from my fan fiction on Ao3. Check it out if you like! In this Glenn is an Omega and Daryl is an Alpha. If you don't like, don't read! Byess¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Daryl
Daryl watches as Glenn disappears from the campfire. He grows a little agitated when the Omega doesn't return and goes in search of him. He's thinking that Glenn probably went to his tent to rest up for the night, nevertheless, he wasn't there. Daryl frowns and zips up the tent, he smirks a bit and walks the way to his own grey tent. From inside, he could smell Glenn and he holds back the snarl. The Omega is in his tent, he couldn't be more excited. The Omega being in his territory meant that he was comfortable there, that he could stay there, best there. Daryl zipped open it and Glenn comes into view. He's a little shy, still he smiles at Daryl and beckons him in with his aroma.
Daryl gulps and picks up a sweetness in Glenn's scent. Daryl growls and Glenn lays down, letting the Alpha cover him, scenting him. Daryl rubs his face into a slender neck and let's his hands wander. He gets a sweet cry from Glenn's lips and he shushes him with a kiss. The Omega keens into him and his tongue clashes with Daryl's as his hands go around Daryl's neck. The Alpha growls and breaks the kiss, he wants to feel more, so he nips at Glenn's neck before edging the Omega onto his ass and taking his jersey off, raising it up over his head and throwing it away somewhere. Daryl, takes in the sight if a flat, soft stomach and eager nipples that he just has to taste. Before he could pull of his own plaid shirt. Glenn helps him and then the Omega spreads his legs a bit for Daryl to get comfortable between.
Chocolate eyes take in his firm form and Daryl gets a pleased purr. Glenn drags slender fingers down his chest, licking bruised lips.
"I want you,"
Glenn's words are a small, breathy rasp that runs straight to Daryl's cock. He should feel nervous or something because he'd never done this with a male Omega, however he felt extremely calm, well as calm as he could get in this situation. Daryl leans over and kisses Glenn onto his back. His hands trace smooth skin, causing shivers to run up Glenn's spin and his scent to spike thrills into then both. The Alpha drops his head, parting their kiss and leading with his tongue, he laps at Glenn's nipple. The Omega gasps, and Daryl tweaks his other nip with his left hand. Glenn drops his head and mewls drool past his lips, making Daryl grow determined. He takes the bud into his mouth and suckles, Glenn's hand flew into his hair, tugging and threading through the locks.
