The Walking Dead

Starving Pt 3

~ 2 year time jump ~

To say yours and Daryl's sex life is hot and exciting would be an understatement. Ever since that first night two years ago you two have been at it like bunnies. You've fucked everywhere in the house, trying new things, new positions. Its like you two crave each other and nothing you do is satisfying it. The kicker was that you had fallen in love with Daryl a year ago, but you never said anything because you don't want to run him off. Even now as you lay on his naked chest listing to his heart beat and his lungs breath, you know that you want nothing else but him. 

Daryl's left hand is on the smalls of your back and his right hand is laying relaxed on the bed. You take your hand and trace down Daryl's muscles all the way down to this fingers, and you trace each one individually. Underneath you  Daryl moves into a sitting position and laying on his chest you have no choice but to follow suit. You adjust your legs so that you are straddling him for a more comfortable position. You are now looking into his beautiful blue eyes and he brings his hand up to caress the side of your face. You lean into his embrace feeling the roughness of his hand. "I love you (Y/N)," he says softly and this shocks you for some reason because you didn't ever think that he would feel the same for you. "Daryl.. I love, you." You say and then his eyes have a shocked expression in them like he didn't expect you to say it back. You lean in and kiss him passionately. Not hard and heated, but slow, sweat, and soft.

When you woke up Daryl was awake and staring at the celling. You didn't say anything you just studied him. You love to gaze into his eyes, and play with his hair while you two were in bed. Daryl turns and looks at you. "Hey," he says. "Hey," you say back. You noticed that he already had his boxers on which is not how you two normally wake up. He must have seen you looking, "Rick came by early this morning to let me know that him and I are running point on two runs." He informs you, you look away from him. You hate it when he leaves you to go do these things because you don't ever know if he's going to come back to you, but after last night, the last thing you want him to do is to go on a run. "Its only for the day, I will be back this evenin'," you heard but ignored his last part. You removed the covers that were only partially covering your body, and got out of bed. You went into the bathroom and but on your bathrobe. When you came out of the bathroom you saw Daryl putting on his cloths. Instead of going back into the bedroom you went to the kitchen. A few minuets later Daryl walks into the kitchen and he faces you. He has a look on his face that says, 'I know you don't like it, but I have too.' You sigh and you take a step closer to him and lean into his chest. "I meant what I said last night (Y/N)." He says into the top of your head. You nod your head in his chest. You just wanted to stay there, him holding you, and let the world melt away. Before anyone could say anything else you heard a car horn honking for Daryl. You pull away from him and follow him to the porch. Daryl turns to you and whispers into your ear, "I love you," and kisses you lightly on the lips. "I love you, Daryl," and as the words fell from your lips he turned and got into the truck.

Through out the day you occupy your self with various tasks, you clean your sig sauer, sharpen your knife, clean the house, reload clips to your gun and put them in your 'duty belt'. Daryl found you this belt a while back. It has a place for your sig on your left side, a place for your knife on the right side, and on the the back of the belt it has places for 8 other clips to your gun. Every place holder is filled with a 14 round clip. Todays outfit is black cargo pants, a grey shirt tucked in, and your combat boots. Later in the day you cleaned your storage room in the back of the house and you even got your hide away guns and cleaned them. 

A few hours before dark Rick and his group comes through the gate. They drive the truck to the pantry and start unloading. You jog down there to help out, that took an hour and a half. When everything was done and logged in books you found Rick, "Rick where is Daryl?" You ask not caring if he was already talking to someone. Rick dismisses the man he was talking to and turn to you. "He will be back (Y/N)," is all that he said. "Don't dismiss me Rick, he should have been back by now, what if he is hurt, or trapped, or someone captured them?" The realization that Daryl was probably not coming home tonight was starting to settle in now. "Rick I can't be without him." You say with pleading eyes, Rick just places a hand on your shoulder and says, "I know Daryl, he will be back." That didn't really make you feel better.