Wrote this about a year ago , thought why not put it up. Been busy recently that's why i haven't been active uploading..
This is another season 3 based story, *sexual hints *it is a Merle/Carol pairing so be warned :)
She sat on him , both his hands on her waist his erection trying to break free from his pants digging into her turns to fully straddle him..
She awakes panting heavily , sweat thickly plastered over her skin. It was still night time , moonlight was faintly peering through the windows of the cell block, it may be around 3am and everyone was sound asleep , all that was heard was a faint sound of snoring. "Ugh oh my god i'm dreaming about this now..." She chuckled to herself , honestly it hadn't been the first time this had happened . Finding herself dreaming of a certain someone to often than she'd care to admit. She slipped out of bed , her feet touching the cold floor. She got dressed quickly throwing on her pair of baggy combats , a vest and boots she then slips out of her cell silently and started making her way down the stairs to the common room.
She stood in the kitchen holding a glass of water sipping it slowly , images of her dream started invading her mind . A quiet moan left her lips she looks down towards the floor breathing slowly. She felt a figure loom to the side of her , she turns quickly swinging her fist hoping to connect with the figures face however they blocked it with ease. "Woah hey there women i didn't come here to be attacked" He chuckled "oh sorry Merle" she hadn't even heard him enter. "You okay?" he asked "yeah i'm fine just woke up abit er- warm ad needed a drink" "umm well you shouldn't be walking around at night ya never know what could happen" "yeah well i could say the same to you" was all she could reply with. They stood in silence for a few minutes whilst she finished her drink she avoided eye contact with him and just occasionally glances at him in general whilst looking around the room. After the dream she just had she could feel her cheeks go red. "Something wrong Carol..?" "hmm no" "you sure you haven't even looked at ol' Merle once since i stopped you beating my face" he responded with a cocky grin. "Aha yes everything is fine " "anything you need me to do?" At this comment she felt herself blush again deeply even though it was an innocent question.. she hoped. She cleared her throat and went to leave before Merle stopped her in her tracks. Looking at her chest , she notices her nipples were rock hard. Shit why didn't i wear a bra. She saw him looking and failing to find an excuse she started stuttering "i erm.." He stepped forward shushing her he leaning down , his mouth by her ear. "You need me to take care of that for you..?"