A Survivor's Diary of the Apocalypse (TWD/Daryl Dixon)

S2Pt11 - The Barn (smut⚠️)

"What do you mean there's walkers in the barn?" I stood up quickly and asked.
Daryl then got up and wrapped his arm around my waist, protectively.
"Hershel thinks they're just sick. We have to respect that." Dale said.
"You knew?!" Rick asked.
All of a sudden everyone started yelling at each other. Especially Shane. The group was splitting up and taking sides.
"Hey! Hey!" Daryl yelled. "Y'all best be quiet."
"You just take care of your pet." Shane spat at Daryl and pointed at me.
He ran up to Shane like he was about to punch him, but I ran in front and pushed him back.
"Back off Shane. Leave us out of this." I said.
"You seriously can't be okay with this, Kelley?! Your protection is weak now." He said, trying to convince me.
"It was fine before we even knew anything about it. There's no need to make any rash decisions tonight. Let's just talk about it tomorrow." I said calmly, and trying my best to be civil.
"Why? So you can have tonight with your boy toy?" Shane taunted.
I was suddenly filled with anger. Daryl wasn't my "boy toy". I loved him and he loved me. I walked up to Shane and he crossed his arms. Without anyone thinking I was going to, I slapped Shane across the face. He staggered backwards and I pushed him to the ground. I was about to kick him when Rick and Daryl pulled me back.
"Next time you disrespect me, I will beat your ass." I threatened and pointed at Shane.
He pushed away from me, stood up, and dusted himself off. Rick and Daryl grabbed each of my arms and started walking me away to Daryl's tent. I shook them off and they let go and we started walking together.
"I'm sorry you had to do that." Rick said, and Daryl nodded in agreement.
"He's just another prick." I said, and that ended the conversation.
Rick left us alone and headed back to the group. Daryl and I got to his tent and sat outside on a log. It was dark now so Daryl started a small fire. I warmed up my hands and Daryl wrapped his arms around me.
"Did you really have to hit him?" Daryl asked.
"Shane was way out of line. Insulting us like that." I said and scoffed. "He got what was coming to him."
Daryl smiled and kissed my neck. "That's why I love you."
I chuckled and looked at Daryl. I then cupped his cheek and kissed him. He soon grabbed me by the arms and lifted me up while still kissing me. He opened his tent and laid me down on the blankets. I propped myself up on my elbows and watched him with lustful eyes. He zipped the tent closed, and then turned around and looked at me. I smiled as he crawled on top of me and gently pushed me down on top of his sleeping bag. Our kisses were getting hot and I bit his bottom lip as his hands roamed my body. Daryl then took off my shirt and I took off his. He continued kissing me, trailing his lips to my breasts, down my stomach, and to my pant line.
He then paused and began playing with the trim of my pants, and he stared up at me. I was breathing slowly and reached my hand out. I ran my fingers through Daryl's hair, grabbing a fistful, and then nodded. Daryl smirked and then took off my pants. He paused again to sit up, and began unbuckling his pants. He then leaned over me and pulled his pants halfway down, and began kissing my neck. I wrapped my arms around his body and pulled my body up towards him so our cores were touching. He groaned at the touch and wrapped his arm around my hips and kept me in that position. Our lips found each other's again and I slipped my tongue into his mouth, making him moan. I then pulled back and pushed Daryl onto his back. I crawled on top of him, straddled him, and felt him pulsating through his underwear. I took a second to catch my breath and saw Daryl looking up at me with lust in his expression. He began caressing my sides and I leaned down to kiss him. I let the kiss linger and brushed my lips across his.
"Are you ready for this?" I whispered seductively.
"Mm-hmm." He said and smirked, and ran his fingers through my hair.
"I don't want you to regret anything." I then said quietly, and gently caressed his cheek.
He softly touched my chin and then brushed his fingers over my lips, and pulled me in for a gentle kiss. "I will never regret wanting you or loving you." He said.
"Good." I said and smiled. "Me too."
I then sat back up and took off my bra, and my breasts bounced as I tossed my bra to the side. Daryl ran his hands up and down my sides, and then grabbed my hips and flipped me back over. I grunted in shock and then giggled, and Daryl smirked at me. He leaned down again and we kissed some more, and I reached down my hand to grab his manhood. I continued to feel him, and he began grinding on my core.
"Please— Daryl." I panted and grabbed the fabric of his boxers.
He then kissed my neck, sucking my skin and leaving hickies all over me. He then pulled off his boxers, and his manhood sprung free. I looked down at him and was surprised at his size. I then felt how wet I was as I pulled off my underwear, and moaned at the thought of him. He then felt himself before lining up at my entrance. I took a deep breath as he stuck himself inside me and cried out loud. I haven't had sex in a long time, so I was tight and he was huge.
"Fuckkkk." I moaned.
Daryl slowly pumped in and out of me, and groaned. "Shit, Kell..."
I grabbed Daryl's face with both of my hands and pulled him in for a kiss. I moaned as I wrapped my legs around his waist, pushing him farther into me. He kissed my breasts as he kept thrusting into me. I felt myself building up to my climax, and I grabbed the blankets next to me.
"Ooooh, fuck.. I'm close." I moaned in pleasure and tossed my head back.
Daryl tightly grabbed my waist and lifted me up, pounding into me at another angle that made me cry out in pleasure.
"Faster, Daryl— faster, yes, just like that." I whimpered, feeling myself getting super close to an orgasm.
"Fuck Kell, I'm close." Daryl muttered and pounded harder into me.
I wrapped my legs tighter around him and he held my hips in place, and he went faster and harder. I started breathing heavy and felt my stomach was in knots, I was so close. I wrapped my arms around Daryl's neck and screamed out his name when I came.
"Ohhhh..." Daryl moaned and pumped a few more strokes, and I felt himself twitch inside of me. "Fuck."
Daryl then pulled out and grunted as he came on my stomach, and I moaned as I was still feeling the high of the orgasm. Daryl finished and I rubbed my hands along his body, and he rested his head on my chest.
I was breathing heavily and then started chuckling to myself. Daryl then looked at me and I smiled at him and caressed his cheek.
"I love you." I whispered and softly kissed him.
"I love you too, Kell. Man, that was nice." He said.
Daryl then got off from the top and laid next to my side. He spooned me and reached behind him to grab a blanket, and he wrapped us up together. I took a deep breath and rubbed Daryl's arm, and then held his hand in mine, and quickly fell into a peaceful sleep.

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I woke up the next morning with nothing on me but the blanket. Daryl was laying next to me with the blanket only covering his from the waist down. I put my hand on his chest and cuddled with him. He opened his eyes and smiled when he saw me. He weaved his hand through my hair and kissed me.
"Morning Kell." He said. "How are you feeling?"
"Amazing. Thanks to you." I said. "What about you?" I asked, a little shyly.
Daryl tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and looked me in the eyes. "Last night... probably the best night of my life."
I kissed him and crawled on top of him. He grabbed my sides and we were ready for round two when we heard yelling in the distance.
"Shit." I muttered and got off of him.
I threw him his clothes and quickly got dressed. Once we were ready, we grabbed our weapons and ran out of his tent. Bud ran behind us and led us to the argument that was coming from the barn. Everyone in the group was circled around and Shane was in the middle. Once we got there, we understood what was happening.
"We either clear it out, or we go." Shane said.
"We can't go!" Rick yelled.
"Why not Rick? Why?!" Shane yelled back.
"Because my daughter is still out there." Carol said quietly.
Shane wiped his face and breathed deeply. "Oh. Okay let's get this straight. I think we have to start thinking about other possibilities." Shane said and he was getting frustrated.
"No! We are close to finding her. I just found her damn doll." Daryl said, and now getting frustrated too.
"Yeah. You found a DOLL!" Shane yelled.
Before Daryl could even move, I stepped in front of him and blocked him from Shane.
"Let's all just calm down. We should talk to Hershel about this." I said trying to be rational.
Shane stepped closer and pointed at Daryl. "Do you really think Sophia would run up to you in the forest when you looked like a damn walker?!" He yelled, and then pointed at me. "And you! She wouldn't trust you because you left her out there!" Shane yelled.
I was shocked by what he said, but Daryl was infuriated. He lunged forward and punched Shane in the face. Shane was about to fight him back, but I pulled back Daryl and Rick pulled back Shane.
I was trying my best to hold Daryl back. "Please, babe." I pleaded. "Don't do this."
He looked down at me and then back at Shane. He then grunted, turned around, and stormed off. I followed him when Shane called back to us.
"Yeah, you better go! Go believe you're in love and acting like nothing serious is happening. You guys are delusional." Shane yelled at us.
I instantly turned around and so did Daryl. I walked up to Shane and looked him in the eyes.
"Just because you can't screw Lori doesn't mean you have to take it out on everyone else!" I spat at him.
I turned around and began walking away. I heard heavy footsteps behind me but I kept walking. Suddenly a large hand grabbed my wrist and spun me around. It was Shane. I watched as he raised a fist and punched me in the face. He let go and I fell to the floor. Daryl instantly tried to attack Shane, but the group pulled them apart. I rolled over to my side and spit out blood. I wiped my mouth and felt a sting. Shane busted open my lip. Daryl then ran up to me and lifted me up. Once he saw what my face looked like, he sighed and glared over at Shane. He walked me over to the RV and left the group to fight amongst themselves.
I sat down at a table and held my head. I got a headache from the impact, and felt sick to my stomach. I leaned over and threw up everything I had in my stomach. Daryl got me some water and I drank a little.
Jimmy saw what happened and followed us. He grabbed a first aid kit and handed it to Daryl who cleaned up my lip.
"You feeling any better? That looked pretty rough." Jimmy said.
I just shrugged my shoulders and Daryl smiled.
"You're pretty tough Kell." He said.
"Your girlfriend isn't tough when she gets her ass kicked all the time." Jimmy said.
Daryl glared at him and I just shook my head. Daryl grabbed my hand and kissed it. "No. My girlfriend is extremely tough."