The Steamy Shower

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Tegan stomped outside the gates with a knife in hand. She was well aware of the man following her, knowing as soon as she said she was going outside the walls that he would be there. Without saying a word to each other they took down the 10 walkers surrounding the place. Before they could walk back inside Daryl stopped her.

"You know he has done very bad things," Daryl said trying to reason with the girl.

"He is my brother, Daryl," she countered. He knew all about the brother thing. He had one of his own. Now, Daryl knew Merle still had to be alive, he just didn't know where. 

Daryl didn't say another word, knowing there was no changing her mind. They were both covered in sweat and some Walker blood. As Daryl started to walk by Tegan's house she called to him.

"Join me?" she asked softly enough for just him to hear. It was still early afternoon, but neither Aaron nor Eric were home and wouldn't be until sunset. Daryl checked their surroundings before coming up the front steps and into the house. Tegan grabbed his calloused fingers in hers and lead him up the stairs to her bathroom. 

After shutting the door, she turned on the hot shower water. Daryl stood behind her, watching closely as she bent over to reach the faucet. Once the shower was started she turned back to face him. Without saying a word, she slipped her clothes off one by one, until she was standing fully naked in front of him. Even though he had seen her naked last night this was different. It had been dark then, now he can see every inch of the beautiful girls body.

She stepped up to him and gripped his leather vest, removing it from his arms. Grabbing the bottom of his shirt, she pulled it up over his head. Her finger tips then danced their way onto his back where the scars were.

"My dad," he mumbled before she cut him off. Her lips pressed to his firmly as she undid his belt. She pulled away and looked at him before stepping into the shower, waiting for him to follow. It wasn't long before the toned man allowed himself to step into the steaming water. 

Tegan glanced at the man and smiled. Daryl couldn't help, but smile back. Her eyes traced his body as he watched her, wondering what was going through her mind. Before he could ask her she dropped to her knees, taking his long member between her hands. The hot water ran down her face causing her eyes to close. He glanced down at her raising an eyebrow. Her lips formed an O around his dick. Daryl's grunts of pleasure, pleased Tegan. 

His long fingers wrapped into her hair, helping guide her motion. It wasn't long until she completely pulled away and stood up again. Daryl could sense her longing for him. She wrapped a hand around the back of his neck and pulled his face close. Her lips gently pressed to his ear.

"Fuck me, Daddy," she moaned causing him to groan. She didn't need to say anything else. His rough hands flipped the young woman around and bent her straight over. Her hands held out onto to the wall hoping she wouldn't slip. He guided himself into her causing a quick gasp before the moaning started. His hands gripped tightly on her waist pulling her into him in sharp quick snaps. 

Tegan could feel her knees start to buckle underneath her and she didn't know how much longer she could hold on. Without saying anything, Daryl flipped her around and lifted her up off the ground. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he slid her down onto his dick. She buried her head into his neck, moaning as loud as she could, not caring who heard at this point. The moans then turned into screams as he placed her back down, but lifted one leg up so he could get inside her easier. His fingers played with her clit as he continued to go in and out. The pleasure was almost unbearable. 

They could both feel release coming and let it happen together. They stood there for a few minutes, taking deep breaths. He rested his head on her shoulder. The wind finally started coming back to her.

"Let's wash up," she said to the naked man agsinst her. He nodded and grabbed the bodywash. Tegan squeezed some on a washcloth and started rubbing it down Daryl's tanned chest. He smiled at, watching her eyes glow with arousal. "Turn around." Daryl stared at her, not sure if he wanted her to see that just yet, but he listened.

Tegan's eyes glared at the long scars that littered Daryl's precious back. Her heart broke for him. She gently started to wash his back.

After the grossness was off of him, it was her turn. Daryl ran a rough hand down the side of her body, causing a shiver to go up her spine.

"You're beautiful," Daryl mumbled causing a blush to rise up the pale girls cheeks. Her eyes flutter up at him as he told her to turn around. His eyes drifted down the thin girls back and landed on her ass. He so desperately wanted to bend her over again and take her, but he held back. She hadn't asked for it and he wanted to do only what she wanted.

He took his time making sure to get everywhere. Finally, Tegan could wash her long red hair. Daryl washed his at the same time.

"Why are we hiding?" Tegan asked the older man as they were getting dressed in her room.

"Why does everyone need to know?" Daryl grunted as he buttoned up his pants.

"I'm not saying to go around announcing it, but stop trying to be secretive about it. Tara knows," she grumbled pulling her black tank up over her head.

"Of course she does," Daryl mumbled.

"I know you have to put on this tough act, but really, you are a big softie,  Dare Bear," Tegan said making her way over to him and wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Its not an act," he growled, but wrapped her up in his arms anyway.

"Whatever you say dude. Whatever you say," she sighed into his chest.

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