WARNING: A LITTLE SMUTTY/STEAMY.
I AM NOT GOOD AT SMUT, SO I APOLOGISE IF IT CRASHES.
JUST TRYING SOMETHING OUT:)
Also, there are mentions of rape in this chapter, but stars will appear beforehand (things are about to kick off with Rick and Daryl)
It was getting harder and harder for Theo and Daryl to keep sneaking around.
They didn't want people to know they were intimate, so they had to get creative when Glenn and Maggie took the watch in the guard tower, probably doing the same thing as Theo and Daryl.
She slipped a note under Daryl's pillow and headed to the meeting point.
Not even 5 minutes later, he arrived.
She waited for him under the cold water, making sure they took the shower right at the end. It had the highest walls and was far from the entrance.
Daryl stripped his clothes off, grabbing his and hers and throwing them under the sink in case someone walked in.
She had her back to him as he walked in, the dirt and sweat from the day leaving his skin as the cold water hit him.
He took her waist in his hands, kissing her shoulder, and she relaxed into him, closing her eyes as the water dripped down her body.
He left marks he risked people seeing, but he didn't care.
His hands roamed her body as he kept her close to his body.
She bit her lip, trying to hold in her moans as she touched all the right places.
She turned to face him, quickly attaching her lips to his.
Daryl gently pushed her against the cold tiles, causing her to gasp out in shock and making them both chuckle.
She tightly wrapped her legs around his waist, his hands under her thighs, keeping her as tightly as he could to his body and the wall.
He began to pick up a rhythm, sending them both into another world; the most challenging part was staying quiet.
"Theo?" Her name was called out from the other side of the room.
Her eyes widened as she recognised that voice.
"Yeah..." she called out. Daryl looked at her mischievously, unsure why she covered his mouth with her hand as he continued to do the exact same thing.
"Are you alright?" her father called out, not walking any closer, keeping a large distance between them.
"Yeah, everything okay?" She answered, her nails digging into Daryl's shoulders. He didn't stop; he just slowed down.
"Have you seen Daryl?" He asked
Yeah, he's right here having shower sex with your daughter.
Theo internally thought.
Daryl pushed the limit and went even deeper, making her gasp out of surprise. He then placed his hand over her mouth and smirked at her through her hand.
"Theo?" Rick called out again, Daryl releasing her mouth as she placed her hands back on his shoulders, Daryl biting and sucking on her neck.
"No? Have you checked on Glenn and Maggie? He might be up there with them," she suggested. Hopefully, he would leave to interrupt someone else who was trying to have some alone time.
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2. Never Tear Us Apart
FanfictionBarely making it off the farm alive, betrayal and tension between the group only pulls on Daryl and Theo's strings, will they be able to make it through the apocalypse and live happily ever after?