Worth Living For

Chapter 7: Helping Hand

The whole incident with Shane really shook Melanie to the bone. The girls were right. He was a jerk. And she intended on staying away from him from now on. There was a slight problem with that plan today though. Everyone was going to weapons training and Shane was the only one staying behind on the farm. Well, except for Daryl. But he didn't really count as actually being there since he was gonne be holed up in his tent for the day, like most days since he was released from bed rest in the house.

Rather than risk seeing Shane, Melanie resigned herself to going down to Daryl's tent for the day. Even if she just sat OUTSIDE while he was inside, she would be safer there than back at the house.

So she got up out of bed and threw on some jeans and a tank top and made her way across the field.

She didn't want to sit at his camp unannounced so she knocked on the tent and was surprised that he didn't answer. He didn't even tell her to go the fuck away which was his usual response to her anytime she came down there for something.

Could it be true what Shane said? Shane was an obvious liar about a lot of things, but he sounded so sure of what he was talking about when he mentioned Daryl. Maybe Daryl didn't hate her afterall but used his tough guy exterior to cover up his actual feelings. Like maybe he was shy? Never been in a healthy relationship? Who knew? Melanie decided she wanted to try to get to know him on a deeper level than the others. She would make it her new goal to befriend the elusive Daryl Dixon.

Melanie figured there was no time like the present and she lifted open the flap of Daryl's tent and stepped inside. What she saw when she walked in was not at all what she would ever have expected to see.

Daryl was naked. Completely naked. And his cock was......perfection. It was straight..No curve. Perfect mushroom shaped head and the shaft was long and enticing....Melanie had never expected to see anyone like this..let alone Daryl...

In that moment, Melanie became aroused. Very aroused. His cock looked even better than she had imagined. She involuntarily licked her lips and sat down on the floor of Daryl's tent and just stared. What else could she do? She was so turned on at this point and she wanted nothing more than to just strip off all of her clothes and climb on top of him. But she knew he would not like that.

Daryl opened his eyes and sat up quickly, trying to cover himself. He was mortified. Who the hell let her in here in the first place? She should have knocked!

Melanie, in a moment of true bravery, and with a desire to truly make Daryl like her, she removed his pillow that was now hiding his raging hard on.. Daryl looked like a deer in headlights and couldn't move an inch....But what she did next surprised him...

Melanie ran her hands down his taut stomach and chiseled abdominal muscles, through his pubic hair and grabbed the shaft of his cock in her hands...She looked at Daryl, seeking permission to continue. Daryl looked at her, their eyes meeting and gave her a nod...She began moving her hand up and down and went agonizingly slow. Daryl's eyes rolled back into his head and he sank back onto the pillows of his cot giving her full access to himself. Up and down she went. Slow at first, then she began to speed up. She ran her finger over the head and spread his first few dribbles of pre cum onto his shaft so that she could get more speed. Over and over Daryl fell into ecstasy. He had had sex many times before. Mostly with whores his brother had brought home from a bar for him, and he had most always been drunk. He had many blowjobs and handjobs in his life, but none of them had ever felt like this. There were feelings behind this. This was tender and sweet but full of lust. And he felt it. He knew at that moment that he felt something for this girl.

Melanie felt it too. She saw the look he had given her a few minutes prior and knew that every single word that Shane said was true. Daryl had feelings for her....and deep down, she had feelings for him too. And in a moment of complete surrender, Melanie leaned down and kissed Daryl on his lips. She poured all of her feelings and emotions into the kiss. Because she knew it would probably never happen again.Daryl would probably never again let her get this close to him...

Daryl was close, so close. He could feel his orgasm building and building. And finally, he let himself go in the confines of Melanie's warm hand. He sat up and grabbed Melanie by the back of her neck and brought her lips to his...

Three words slipped out from his lips in between kisses...

".....................Stay with me...."