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

S3Pt14 - Little Asskicker (smut⚠️)

It was the next morning and I saw Daryl was still asleep. I smiled as I watched him sleep peacefully. I grabbed his hand and moved my hand up, feeling his muscles until I got to his shoulder. I then traced his jawline, caressed his cheek, and ran my hand through his hair. I chuckled to myself at the thought of how much I loved and admired Daryl. I laid there for several minutes until I slowly moved myself out from under his arm. I put on a new pair of skinny jeans, a tank top, my vest, and lastly laced up my combat boots. I brushed my hair and put it in a ponytail. I then put on my belt which held my pistol and knife. I slung my rifle over my shoulder and looked back at Daryl. He was still asleep and stretched out across the bed. I quietly left the cell so I didn't disturb him and walked outside.
I saw Michonne, Rick, and Carl preparing to leave and packing up their car.
"Hey, Rick." I called out.
"Good morning Kelley." He said.
I saw Carl and signaled him over. "You ready for this run? It could get dangerous." I told Carl.
He nodded at me, but I placed a hand on his shoulder.
"This is extremely important for us. We are all counting on you, young man." I said.
"I know. I'm ready." He said and nodded.
I smiled at him. "Good. Take care of your father for me." I said.
Carl nodded his head once more, hugged me, and got in the car. I then saw Michonne avoiding me and I felt bad.
"Hey, Michonne." I said.
She looked at me and waited.
"I'm sorry for how I acted back at Woodbury. I was just... scared, I guess." I said.
She nodded and slightly smiled. "Thanks."
"Be careful out there." I said and she nodded.
I nodded back at her and Rick chuckled at me.
"What?" I asked.
"I just love you.." Rick began. "Your character, I mean. How you admit when you are wrong, admit that you get scared." He said.
I nodded and put a hand on his shoulder. "Most of the time, we are all scared and we are all wrong. I'm no different from the rest of you guys." I said.
Rick nodded and hugged me. "Take care of Judith for me, please." He said.
"Of course." I said. "Be safe."
Rick got in the car and I watched as they drove away. I turned around and went back into the cells. I made Judith a bottle and went to go feed her. She was in her little makeshift crib and smiled when she saw me. I picked her up and held her in my arms. Judith reached up and grabbed my hair, and I let her play with it. I rocked her and bounced her and she laughed.
"You're so precious." I said and caressed her face. "So precious."
I started to feed her and watched as she drank her bottle. I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and a husky voice spoke in my ear.
"Morning beautiful." Daryl said.
He kissed the back of my head and reached forward and touched Judith.
"How's little asskicker doing?" He asked.
"She's doing good." I said.
She finished her bottle and I started to burp her. She finally did and I held her like normal. She stared up at me as I smiled and kissed her little hands.
"I know I'm not her real mom, but I feel like she's mine, you know. I just have this bond now." I told Daryl.
"I can see that. We all do." Daryl said.
I looked up at him and thought about something.
"We could have a kid. We could be parents and raise a family and have a good life. Right?" I thought.
"What are you thinking?" Daryl asked.
"Nothing.." I said and looked at the baby. "Well... Actually I was wondering something."
Daryl chuckled and I knew he figured out what I was thinking.
"One day Kell, when it's time, it'll happen. You'll be the best mother." He said.
"And you'll be the best father." I said back.
He smiled and nodded his head. "You're perfect with her already though." Daryl said and laughed. "But, sometimes I think you love her more than me."
I scoffed, laughed, and looked at Daryl.
"Not just sometimes Dixon, all the time." I joked.
Daryl just laughed and we smiled at each other. He put his hands on my waist and walked closer. He leaned in close and we touched noses.
"Seriously Kell. You're perfect." He said.
I kissed him and looked into his eyes.
"I love you." I whispered.
I turned around and put Judith back in her crib, and gave her a toy to play with. While she was distracted, I faced Daryl and he smiled at me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. We made out until we ran out of breath, and I grabbed his hand.
"We should go somewhere more private babe." I said.
He kissed me one more time and we left the cellblock. We got to a garage on the far side of the prison that was empty inside, and I began by taking off my belt. I then laid down my rifle and took off my vest, and Daryl took off his belt and shirt. I walked over to him and surprised him when I pushed him against the wall and smashed my lips against him.
"Jesus Kell, take it easy." He joke as he kissed me again and ran his hand underneath my shirt and groped my breasts.
"Why don't you make me?" I seductively whispered in his ear and pushed him harder against the wall.
I heard him groan at me, and then a bulge started to grow in his pants. "Shit Kell." He muttered under his breath.
Daryl then picked me up, and grabbed my ass with his large hands, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He spun us around and pushed me up against the wall and kissed my collarbone, leaning wet hot kisses on my skin. I arched my neck, giving him more access to my sensitive spots, and he took advantage of it. I moaned as I felt him leave hickies all on my skin. I ran my fingers through his hair, slightly tugging on it, making him moan. I then pulled his head away from me to stop him from kissing me, and he looked into my eyes with a serious look.
"Kell, stop playin' or you're gonna pay." He said in a low voice.
"Ooh, so serious." I said playfully, and smiled at him, but he was still serious.
Then, in a split second, Daryl turned us around with my legs still wrapped around him, and laid us down on the ground. I moaned at how demanding he was and stared up at him as he began to take off my pants and underwear at the same time, with no second to waste. I reached down to his pants, trying to help him take them off, but he stopped me.
"Oh no, Kell." He said and grabbed both of my wrists with one hand. "You're not in charge this time."
I whimpered at the sound of his voice as he pinned my wrists above my head. Daryl then lifted up my shirt with his other hand, and danced his tongue along my stomach, and I closed my eyes in bliss. Daryl then let go of my wrists to take off my shirt, but automatically pinned me them again, not giving me a chance to touch him back. He then took off my bra with one hand, surprising me, but I was once again surprised at the way his mouth worked on my breasts. He flicked his tongue on one of my nipples before biting it, and then moved on to the next. I wanted to touch myself so bad, but his grip was strong around my wrists. I started bucking my hips against him, rubbing my core to get some friction. For the first time, Daryl was actually teasing me, and I loved it.
"You wet for me Kell?" He said, still in his low voice, and I just nodded. "I need to hear you say it."
I just moaned as I grinded on him, but he pushed my hips down and stared at me, his lips only inches from mine.
"Say it." He ordered.
"I'm— I'm so wet— for you, Daryl. I want you baby. I need you." I begged and pulled my head up to kiss him, and he kissed me back.
Daryl hummed against my lips and then sat up to take off his belt and pulled down his pants and underwear to his knees, which was enough to let his cock spring free. He then grabbed himself and directed its movement on my core. He rubbed himself back and forth between my wet lips, almost entering me but not giving me the satisfaction.
"My god, Daryl—" I panted as I closed my eyes and tossed my head to the side.
"What is it baby?" Daryl then said. "Use your words."
I then brought my hands up to my breasts and touched myself, but Daryl grabbed my hands again and held them above my head.
"Shit." I panted and opened my eyes, only to see Daryl smirking at me.
"Tell me what you want." Daryl said, as he continued grinding against my core.
"I want you to fuck me." I then said through gritted teeth as he began rubbing himself harder against me, and I already felt my stomach in knots. "Oohhhh." I moaned.
"You already close?" Daryl asked as he used his other hand to rub my clit.
I bucked my hips up at his touched, and stared nodding and mumbling incoherently. Daryl then sped up the pace of his hand, and moved it back and forth, and I felt myself reaching my climax. I started breathing heavy and moaning, and Daryl just went faster.
"Ooh, Daryl." I moaned as I reached my climax.
I came all over his fingers, and he pulled his hand back to lick it off. I was panting as I watched him taste my come, and I smiled at him.
"Shit, that is so hot." I managed to say between breaths.
Daryl then leaned forwards and kissed me, allowing me to taste myself. Our tongues dancing in each other's mouth, and then without warning, Daryl stuck a finger in me. I moaned against his lips and pushed my hips down, making him go deeper. He inserted another finger and began fingering me with full force. I instantly felt myself on the verge of another orgasm, then Daryl stopped. I whimpered at the loss of his fingers, but he quickly replaced it with his dick. He slid himself into me and I gasped in pleasure as my tight core surrounded him. He began moaning as he moved in and out of me, and I knew all of this has got him close too.
"Yes baby." I mumbled as he pushed harder. "That's it. Fuck, harder."
Daryl kept the same steady pace as he thrusted into me again. I kept moaning, and Daryl did too, and kissed me to muffle our voices. He then started going faster and grunting, and I wanted to touch him but he still had my wrists pinned down.
"Baby, let me touch you." I said and panted as he kept thrusting into me. "Please... Please."
Daryl grunted as he pushed in harder, but then let go of my wrists. I instantly moved my hands to brace myself on his thighs, and felt myself getting close.
"Oh yesss, fuck me, fuck me, fuck—" I moaned as he started speeding up.
Daryl lifted up one of my legs and rested it on his shoulder, pounding into me at a new angle, and I cried out.
"Oh yes!" I said and grabbed tightly on Daryl's thighs.
"Shit.." Daryl panted and pushed my leg forwards towards my head, going deeper into me. "Fuck, I'm gonna come."
I wrapped my other leg around his waist and pushed him inside of me, and I grabbed his shoulders. My stomach was in knots again, and my core was throbbing, so I knew he was going to make me come again. After a few more hard and quick thrusts, I felt myself release.
"Ooohh, I'm coming." I moaned out and pushed myself against him, riding out the orgasm.
Daryl rest my leg back on his shoulder and grabbed my waist with both of his hands, and slammed his body against mine. He started to groan louder, and went faster, building up to his climax. As he kept pounding into me, my body was overwhelmed and I came again.
"Oh my— god. Shit!" I cried as I felt another wave of pleasure, and bucked my hips up.
I felt Daryl was throbbing inside of me, and he grunted as he pushed into me.
"Oh, god." He moaned as he thrusted again.
I moaned out loud as he kept thrusting, each one slower than the next, and then he speed up again.
"Fuck Kell!" He moaned, and then slammed into me one more time. "Fuck."
I then felt him twitch inside of me, and he bucked his hips forwards. He caught his breath as his cock released himself inside me, and then he pounded into me again. I moaned out his name as he paused, and then pounded me again, now riding out his orgasm. Daryl then quickly pulled out and began grinding against my core, moaning out my name as he finished outside of me.

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I was naked and laying by Daryl's side. His breath was still fast and so was mine, I was exhausted, but still feeling high from my last orgasm. I put my hand on his chest and moved it up and down his stomach. I kissed his neck, and then he kissed my lips and didn't stop. He moved himself so he was on top of me and held me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and legs around his waist, and we were ready for another round. He was about to go down when we heard... Merle. I rolled my eyes and Daryl groaned. We quickly got dressed, trying to beat Merle before he found us. Daryl put on his pants and was putting on his belt. I had only my tank top and underwear on when Merle opened the garage door.
He whistled when he saw me. "Damn, you and girly busy again?" He chuckled.
Daryl put on his shirt and walked over to Merle. He pushed him back and closed the garage door.
Merle laughed and banged on the door. "Can I at least watch?!"
He started walking away and we could still hear him laughing to himself.
"Jackass." Daryl muttered under his breath.
I finished getting dressed and put my hair back in a ponytail. Daryl was ready and stood by me. He reached over and grabbed my butt and I laughed at him. I opened the garage door and got blinded by the sunlight. When my eyes adjusted I looked back at Daryl and smiled at him.
"So handsome." I said.
He chuckled and grabbed my waist. I kissed him and we walked back towards the cellblock.