Dixon ➳

Taste of heaven

 "Oooh so I do know him. Well, you ignore all the guys from the group. Now I have to know, sweet face." Even though I had my back towards him I could feel the sexy smirk on his face. 

"Why are you so interested in my sex life all of a sudden? Never mind, we need to focus and get the damn medicine and maybe I can go take a rest. So now if you please come on, your highness." I said with a smirk.

We headed inside and I started to put medicine in the bag Daryl gave me. I couldn't help feeling a bit mad at him for putting me in such a sticky situation. A couple of minutes went by when he whistled at me. I turned around and rolled my eyes as he held a large packet of condoms in front of him. 

"You're gonna need these" he said winking at me. 

I groaned showing how embarrassed I was "Stop it Dixon" I said feeling worse about the situation. He was doing nothing wrong, he was being playful as friends do. Well maybe that's the problem, his behavior reminded me that that's what I am to him, his sweet face, his best friend.

He stopped and looked at me with a look so unknown to me. It was a mixture of surprise and realization. His face softened and that's when my alarms went off. He figured it out. I knelt down as I continued to push the medicine in the over-packed backpack. Not meeting his eyes. 

"Good lord Nirvana, hey look a-" but we were quickly interrupted by the moans of the dead. We looked at each other while preparing my bow and arrow. Daryl grabbed the bag and ready his crossbow. We ran towards our ride and went away from the town and back to the prison. We rode in silence I felt my eyes start to water, I couldn't believe that my carelessness ruined the beautiful friendship we had built over the years.

I felt the engine roar for the last time as we were back in the prison. I hung my head low and walked fast towards the tower to take my turn on watch. I ignored the look Rick gave me as he practically saw me running away from the person I am always glued to. In the distance, I could hear Rick ask what had happened, but I was too far away to hear Daryl's response. 

The tower was empty. I sunk into the emptiness of the small room it provided. I rested my arms on the railing and looked at the walkers that walked within the outer perimeter of the prison. My mind went blank, I couldn't think about anything because I was scared that if I let my mind wander I would cry.

"Hey" Daryl said. 

I looked around and gave him a shy close-mouthed smile. I felt my body tense preparing for the rejection. I felt his warm hand on my waist as he turned me around to face his breath-taking face. 

"Those damn walkers didn't let me finish my goddamn sentence." He said in an almost whisper. 

Then his warm, soft lips crashed into mine. My body relaxed but my mind was screaming as all the alarms went off. Confused if this was real or my imagination, I continued the kiss. His hand went to my hair as he gently pushed my head back revealing my neck. He broke the kiss and stared deep into my eyes before moving his lips to my exposed neck. He kissed it gently then he started sucking. 

He took me by surprise. I rolled my eyes as I felt weak from my knees. Daryl seemed to notice and took the opportunity to hold me closer to him. A moan escaped my mouth as he hit my sweet spot, I could feel his lips part as he smirked at my reaction to his work. Just like that, I found both my legs wrapped around him as my back hit the wall. Our lips intertwined again but this time his warm tongue finding mine. Time stood still as my hands found his face. 

"Damn it Nirvana you're making me crazy" 

We stopped as we heard someone coughing. We turned our heads around and saw Carol standing in the doorway. She looked surprised at both of us but she smiled at us. 

"Umm Rick sent me to take watch and told you that you're free to take a rest and thanked you for the run this morning." I nodded as I tried to fix myself. I grabbed my bow that hung on the other side of the room and headed out of the tower. I smiled as I touched my lips trying to savor his taste.