S3Pt11 - Leaving the Group (smut⚠️)

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We hid behind another car outside the gates of Woodbury. I was trying to find a way to sneak in to find Daryl, because I knew he still had to be in here. A crack came from behind us and I aimed by gun at the noise. Michonne came out of the woods and she looked a little beat up, but from who?
"Where is he?" I asked and aimed my gun at her.
"Who?" She asked.
I didn't feel like playing any more games with people. I grabbed her sword and threw it to the ground.
"Where's Daryl?!" I yelled.
"I don't know." She snarled at me.
I stared at her and slowly lowered my gun. I wiped a tear away and took a deep breath.
"I'm going back. With or without you guys." I said and pointed at everyone.
"Okay. We're going back." Rick agreed.
He picked up Michonne's sword and gave it back to her. Maggie picked up Glenn and helped him walk back to the car for when we get back. Michonne followed but slowly walked behind us. I ran around the back walls and hid in the shadows. We heard cheering and followed it. We climbed the walls and peeked over, only to see an arena with bright lights and a large crowd in the bleachers. In the middle of the arena, there were walkers chained to the walls that reached out to the competitors. And the competitors were Daryl and Merle.
They were fighting each other, and both were pretty beat up. I saw that Merle had on a metal cast with a blade at the end of it on the arm he had to amputate back in Atlanta. Daryl got knocked onto the ground and was having trouble breathing. People cheered at his pain and I lost control.
To stop this horrible fight I decided to shoot the lights and everything went black. I threw out a smoke bomb and everyone started screaming. I hopped the wall and ran forwards to find Daryl. Gunfire was going off and the walkers were let go. Daryl's back was turned to me when I ran up to him. I touched his shoulder and he turned around, ready to attack me.
"Babe. It's me." I said.
He nodded and hugged me. He grabbed my hand and we were about to run off when we heard Merle.
"Let's go!" Daryl yelled.
Merle found us and followed us out of Woodbury. We ran all the way back to the car where we found Maggie, Glenn, Michonne, and Rick, and we were the last ones out. Right when Glenn and Michonne saw Merle, all hell broke loose. They instantly started yelling at each other.
"Everyone calm down!" I yelled.
"You tried to kill me!" Glenn yelled and pointed at Merle.
"Yeah, and me." Michonne said.
"I was doing what I had to do to survive." Merle said. "Just like your little friend Andrea."
"Andrea's still alive?" Rick asked.
"Alive and making sweet love to the Governor." Merle said and licked his lips.
"Man, shut up!" Daryl said.
"That ain't no way to talk to-" Merle yelled and charged after Daryl.
Rick had enough of him and knocked him out. We gathered around his body and looked at each other. He was in and out of consciousness and too confused to get up yet. Daryl grabbed all his stuff and we looked at him.
"What are you doing?" Rick asked.
"We ain't discussing this. I'm going with Merle." Daryl said. "Merle's blood."
"My blood is at the prison. My family is there." Glenn said.
"And you are part of that family." Rick said.
"I'm there." I thought to myself.
We saw Merle get up and stare at us. Daryl looked over at him and they nodded at each other.
"I'm going." Daryl said. "Say goodbye to your pops for me." He said to Maggie.
Daryl then walked over to me and stared at me.
"You coming?" He asked.
I gave him my puppy eyes and sighed. "Daryl, please don't do this. Lori told me to look after Rick, after Carl and the baby. I can't just leave them." I pleaded.
He sighed and looked at Merle, at the group, then at me. He shook his head and began walking away over to Merle. He was smiling and opened his arms for a hug, which Daryl refused.
"Daryl!" I called out to him, but he didn't stop. "Babe?"
They were getting farther and knew I had to go.
"Fine Daryl. Hold on." I said.
Daryl stopped and turned around. I nodded at him then walked over to Rick. He looked at me and I still saw the guilt in his eyes. I opened my arms and hugged him. He was frozen but slowly wrapped his arms around me.
"I'll bring him back." I whispered in his ear.
Rick nodded and let go. I sighed and thought about Carl and the baby.
"Please watch your kids Rick." I said. "They need you."
"The baby's name is Judith." He told me. "You should know that."
I smiled and hugged him again, and then let go. I looked at everyone else who looked sad.
"We'll be back. You guys be safe." I said.
I turned around and walked up to Daryl who grabbed my hand and pulled me in for a hug. Merle saw us and whistled obnoxiously.
"So you and girly, huh?" He laughed.
"Shut the fuck up." I said.
He just laughed at me and followed behind us into the forest, not shutting his damn mouth.

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The night was cold and we were sitting quietly by a small fire. I cuddled next to Daryl to stay warm and Merle sat by himself. We barely had anything to eat or drink. I realized that me and Daryl haven't had to survive like this is awhile, and the quiet forest was ominous. I barely got any sleep that night and we all caught up at dawn. I put out the fire and grabbed my stuff as Merle walked over to a tree to take a piss. Daryl held my hand and we turned around and waited.
"Nothings out here but mosquitoes and ants." Daryl complained and swatted at a few bugs.
"Patience little bother." Merle said in his annoying tone.
A long pause went by and I heard Merle chuckle to himself.
"So, you and girly make love yet?" He asked.
I gasped and Daryl's body tensed up. Daryl walked behind his brother and slapped his head.
"What the hell Merle?" He yelled.
Merle just laughed, zipped up his pants, and looked at us. "I'll take that as a yes." He said.
"I'm going to hunt." I said in disgust.
I automatically turned around and walked away from those brothers. In the woods, I couldn't find any signs of game. Daryl was right. There was literally nothing out here anymore. I decided it was pointless so I put my gun away and started exploring. I took notice of the calm breeze, and that there were no birds chirping. But, it was quiet, maybe a little too quiet. Until I heard leaves crunch behind me. I turned around and saw nothing. I decided to keep walking, while staying on my guard. I heard another crunch, and when I turned around, a hand covered my mouth.
"Shh. Kell it's me." Daryl said.
Of course it was. I laughed under my breath and pushed his hands away. I then grabbed his shirt and pulled him in for a kiss. Daryl held my waist with a firm grasp and pulled us to the ground. I was now sitting on top of him and kissed his lips softly. I then deepened the kiss and used my tongue to explore his mouth, making him moan. His hands trailed down my back to the end up my shirt, and he pulled up, but I stopped him.
"Wait." I said and pulled away from our heated kiss. "What about Merle?"
"He's scouting. Shouldn't come this way." Daryl spoke against my skin and kissed my neck.
I moaned as he left hickeys on my neck and I sat up, pulling him up with me. I was now straddled in his lap, and Daryl grabbed my ass as I bit the bottom of his lip.
"Mmmh." I moaned as I felt his hard-on through his pants. "Wanna take care of that?" I joked and grinded on his lap, and he gently bit my lip back.
"What I want..." Daryl began to say while laying me down on the ground. "Is a..." He continued and started pulling down my pants and underwear at the same time. "Taste of you."
"Oh god." I whispered and watched Daryl bury his face between my legs.
He began by using his tongue on me and I tossed my head back in pure pleasure. He began sucking and biting my wet lips and I couldn't stop from moaning. I reached my hands down and tangled my fingers in his hair, and pushed his head closer.
"Yes, Daryl.." I said and moved my hips back and forth.
Daryl hummed against my skin, making my core vibrate, and I felt my stomach starting to knot. I was getting close.
"God, Kell. You taste so good." He whispered between my legs, making my body get tenser as I approached my climax.
"Ohhhh my.." I began to pant as Daryl worked his tongue faster.
The next thing I know, Daryl inserted his fingers into me and I gasped out in shock. I loved the way it felt and kept moving my hips back and forth, feeling him get deeper inside me. I was getting close, and Daryl knew it, so he only went faster.
"I'm— I'm gonna come." I said and continued riding his fingers harder as he ate me out faster.
Daryl reached up with his other hand and grabbed my breasts, massaging them while still fingering me. I was a mess of moans and looked down to see Daryl making eye contact with me. I placed one hand on top of Daryl's on my breast, and the other I used to pet his hair. His fingers went deeper inside me and I grabbed a fistful off his hair and threw my head back.
"Fuck Daryl." I moaned, and then looked back at him.
He smirked at me as he lowered his head again and licked up and down my core. I shivered at the sensation and bucked my hips forwards, and knew I was on the verge of finishing. My center was getting hot and my body was tensing up, getting ready for its release. To speed things up, I began touching myself as Daryl continued to use his mouth and fingers on me, and the pleasure was overwhelming.
"Oh my god, Daryl!" I moaned out, and my body reached its limit.
My body started shaking as I came, and Daryl didn't stop his tongue from moving. I kept grinding on his face as I rode out my high, and sighed with relief when I finished. Daryl then pulled away from my throbbing core and leaned over me, and I held his face with both my hands.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you too." I said and pulled him in for a kiss. I then pulled back and smiled at him seductively. "You were right. I do taste good."

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