A/N: You guys are awesome! Thank you so much for the reviews, faves, alerts, and follows. I appreciate them all and they make me very happy! Yes, there will be smut in this story so hopefully ya'll enjoy that lol. All mistakes are my own though I try to catch them. Hope you enjoy this chapter.


Tara woke up the next morning to bright sunlight shining through the windows. She looked around the empty room, noticing that the rest of her friends were outside, probably getting ready for the day.

Maggie was still cuddled up next her, sleeping soundly. Her arm draped over her waist, trying to soak in all the warmth Tara could give her. Tara moved slightly which caused Maggie to mutter in her sleep and hold on tighter. Tara smiled at the beautiful woman who refused to get up. Suddenly, Tara realized that she wasn't the only one who was up and ready, when she noticed the raging hard on in her pants.

'Dammit. Get it together Chambler,' she thought, as she tried to gently push Maggie off of her before the other woman noticed her friend standing for attention. All that resulted in was Maggie waking up, gently brushing her hand against Tara's crotch which caused Tara to jump up in surprise.

"Whoa, that's a surprise to wake up to," Maggie chuckled as Tara let her head hit the wall behind her in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry. Usually it will go away after a few minutes but I guess not today," Tara blushed feeling more uncomfortable; obviously her body wasn't helping her out in this situation. Maggie couldn't help but be curious about sizing up Tara, seeing what she had to work with so she peeked under the blanket.

"Hey!" Tara exclaimed as she tried to cover up. Maggie got a good peek in though, she had to admit Tara did look pretty big.

"Sorry, I just couldn't resist," Maggie laughed flashing her a smile. Tara wasn't sure what to think about that statement but had no time to ask Maggie what she meant when she heard voices coming their way.

Things then went from bad to worse for Tara as Carol and Michonne walked into the brightly lit house.

"Hey Tara, we're going with Daryl on a supply run. He said he saw a school bus and some cars a few miles down the road. So we're gonna check it out see if there are any engine parts we can use. He wants you to join us…so get up," Carol explained as she waited for Tara to stand up. Yeah, no way Tara was getting up with her cock standing up at full attention with all the women gathered there.

"Yeah, I will be there in a few minutes," Tara closed her eyes trying to relax so her body could chill out but it was hard with Maggie sitting right next to her, her soft hands just a few centimeters from her rock hard erection.

"Well?" Carol asked after a couple of minutes, "Is everything okay?" the older woman questioned.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just have a little problem," Tara couldn't believe she might have to reveal the nature of said problem to the older women in the room.

"More like a big problem," Maggie snickered obviously enjoying watching her best friend squirm in this awkward situation.

"Well what's wrong? Maybe we can help." Michonne offered as she and Carol moved closer to the younger women.

"No! I don't need your help. No offense. You are both wonderful, beautiful women but no," Tara nearly shouted as she held the blanket tighter around herself. This just caused Maggie to giggle even harder, confusing the older women as they took a couple of startled steps back.

"Let's just say Tara wasn't the only thing that was up and ready this morning," Tara couldn't believe Maggie told the others as she buried her head in hands.

"Oh…" Carol laughed as she caught on to what Maggie was saying. Soon all three of them were giggling at the situation.

"Hey! It's not funny. I'm so happy to be your morning entertainment," Tara imitated a hurt tone as a chuckle escaped her. Tara was never afraid to laugh at herself.

"Well, ya'll fix that little problem and we'll be waiting outside. Hurry up!" Michonne said as she and Carol turned, walking out of the house still chuckling about the scenario.

"Hey! It's not little!" Tara called out after them earning her more laughs from all three of her friends.

"Well, it's safe to say that my big, macho ego has been shrunk down significantly," Tara rested her head against the wall again closing her eyes, trying to get her body to cooperate. Maggie looked down at Tara's crotch, now she was really curious about what was under those jeans.

"Maybe I can help," she offered giving Tara an intense look as Tara's surprised eyes met hers.

"No…I mean…I can't let you do that," Tara tried to resist as Maggie moved her hands gently grasping her erection, slightly moving her hand up and down the length.

"Well, let me help you," Maggie whispered as she slowly began to unbuckle Tara's belt.

Tara felt her resolve diminish as she watched Maggie unbutton her jeans, slowly bringing the zipper down.

"You don't have to…" Tara tried to keep her composure but there was no turning off how turned on she was.

"I want to," Maggie's green eyes darkened with arousal as she reached into Tara's boxers, faintly gripping her rigid cock feeling the size and girth. Looking directly at Tara, she slowly started to pump her hand up and down the length feeling the warmth.

Tara could barely keep herself from exploding when she felt Maggie's touch. She watched intently as Maggie's mouth got close to her dick, trembling as Maggie let some saliva drip onto the head. With the lubricant, Maggie pumped her hand much faster as Tara let her head hit the wall as she took in the feeling of Maggie touching her.

Her dream girl literally had her cock in her hands; Tara carried out countless forbidden fantasies that had played out in her head over the past few months. She couldn't help but think about how wet, tight Maggie would be, and how she would feel deep inside her as she was fucking her against the wall making Maggie scream out her name over and over again. That was all it took for Tara to reach the breaking point.

"Fuck!" she muttered as she came all over Maggie's hand, some cum splashing onto her friend's shirt. Maggie continued to milk every drop out of her as Tara tried to compose herself, trying to catch her breath.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to get it all over you," Tara apologized after she started to come down from her high.

Maggie looked at her playfully, "It's ok…it was actually pretty hot to be honest," She chuckled as she took off her shirt, wiping her hand off. Tara felt her cock start to twitch at the sight of the beautiful woman in a black, lacy bra that enveloped her perfect breasts.

God, this woman was going to be the death of her. Tara quickly stood up, knowing that she was getting way too turned on again. She quickly adjusted herself, fixed her boxers, and buttoned up her jeans and belt. She picked up her discarded plaid shirt from the night before.

"Here put this on before someone walks in and sees you. And then I'll have to kill them," Tara joked as Maggie buttoned up the shirt, looking effortlessly hot in her clothes.

Maggie watched as Tara stared intently at her, her brown eyes darkening. She felt warmth gather in the pit of her stomach and travel between her legs as Tara undressed her with her eyes. Suddenly, Tara seemed to jump out of the trance she was in. She quickly grabbed her hoodie and backpack for the quick trip ahead of her.

"Yeah, we should head out," She took Maggie's hand, gently leading her out to join the rest of the group.


Their friends were out and about outside, Abraham was occupied with the bus engine with Rosita looking on. Daryl, Carol, and Michonne were waiting for Tara at the end of the driveway.

"Where's Rick?" Maggie asked Carl who was sitting in the yard, playing with his baby sister.

"He's in the back with Sasha. They are trying to get the well to work and see if we can get some running water. What took ya'll so long?" the teenager questioned.

"Nothing," Tara quickly answered as the morning events played out in her head.

She then turned to Maggie, "I'm gonna take off. You should help Rick and Sasha."

"Ok, but be careful," Maggie replied, giving her a lingering soft kiss on the cheek.

Tara broke out in a smile, giving her a wink, "Always am."

Carl watched the scene in front of him, wondering when Maggie and Tara would just admit their feelings for each other. Their attraction to each other was so obvious that the group had made bets on when they would finally get together. He just shook his head as he watched Tara join the small group at the driveway. He hoped his friends would realize their feelings soon and make each other happy.

Carol and Michonne broke out into a fit of laughter as Tara joined their mini group.

"You take care of that problem?" Daryl asked trying to keep a straight face.

"You told him?!" Tara looked at the women as they tried to suppress their giggles.

"We kinda had to after he was complaining that you were taking too long and was gonna go get you himself. After we told him, he said you could have as long as you wanted," Carol explained as she tried to stop laughing at Tara.

"Yeah don't worry...happens to the best of us," Daryl patted Tara on the shoulder as he led the way with Carol and Michonne following.

"You guys are lucky I love ya'll," Tara called to them as she ran to catch up to her crew.

They walked about eight miles, most of it spent with Tara cracking jokes, before seeing a line of about one hundred abandoned vehicles.

"School bus should be up here somewhere," Daryl directed as he weaved in and out of the cars. The others looked around in the forsaken vehicles, seeing if there was anything useful to salvage.

Tara opened the door to a blue Corvette; looking around in the glove compartment. "Sweet," She whispered to herself as she found a small revolver with a box of bullets. The find quickly found its way into her backpack.

As she about to close the door to see if Daryl had found the bus yet, something on the car floor caught her eye. It was a silver necklace with a small diamond heart pendant. She put her newfound treasure in her pocket, deciding to give it to Maggie so she would always have something from her if Tara ever had to go on supply runs that lasted days.

Tara emerged from the Corvette, seeing Daryl in the distance. He had apparently found the school bus and already had the hood up; rummaging in the engine. Tara jogged the short distance to join him. If there was one thing she knew, it was engines. She had even helped her father restore a 69' Mustang when she was younger. The memories of all the time spent in the garage with her dad brought a small smile to her face.

"Our bus needs a new battery, spark plugs, timing belt, and carburetor. Might be here awhile...might even have to come back tomorrow if it doesn't rain," Daryl informed her as she looked at the engine, seeing if any of those parts could be salvaged.

"There's another bus a few miles ahead also if we need to look for parts in that," he said as if reading her mind.

"Sounds good, buddy," Tara grabbed a screwdriver from the toolbox they had brought, getting straight to work helping Daryl disassemble the bus engine.

Even though they both worked intently, they kept an eye on the Carol and Michonne as the women gathered supplies from the cast aside cars. Carol had found several boxes of canned goods in an 18-wheeler that were still good.

Michonne, meanwhile, had found about four gallons of drinking water and some baby formula in an old Chevy Impala that had seen better days. They were also able to siphon gas from cars to take back to the house. Once, they got their bus up and running again, they were going to need all the gasoline they could get.

"It's gonna start gettin' dark in a few hours. We should take what we can carry an' hide the rest for when we come back tomorrow. Might not even be back with the way the clouds are lookin'," Daryl observed the grey clouds up ahead as he wrapped the engine parts they were able to salvage in an old shirt, putting them gently in Tara's bag.

They each packed their bags with the gallons of drinking water, baby formula, and they all took a box of the canned goods. Tara and Daryl, however, insisted on carrying two boxes of the heavy goods. They had tried to see if any of the cars would start but to no avail. Carol packed the left over boxes back into a trunk of a red Ford Taurus, locking the car with the key she found dangling in the ignition.

The crew walked back to their temporary house in high spirits as the sun slowly started to fade. They had found a slew of supplies and parts; it seemed like their luck was starting to change for once. Even Daryl managed to crack a few jokes with Tara on the trek back.

After a few miles, their house started to come into view and Tara couldn't contain the smile on her face at the thought of seeing her girl again. She had been busy all day but that didn't mean she didn't miss Maggie. Even though, she wasn't exactly sure what they doing or getting themselves into. Tara knew she loved Maggie with everything she had; she just didn't want to pressure the other woman. She decided she just needed to let Maggie set the pace of their relationship, if there even was one to begin with.

Walking up the long driveway towards the house, Tara's smile broadened as she saw Maggie jogging towards her. She quickly put the boxes she was carrying down, catching Maggie as the other woman jumped into her arms.

"I missed you so much," Maggie whispered as she wrapped her arms around Tara's neck, placing a soft kiss on her cheek.

"I missed you more," Tara responded as she took in Maggie's appearance, happy to see that she was still wearing her plaid shirt.

"Whatever," Maggie playfully hit her on the shoulder, while Tara mocked a fake hurt reaction. She picked up her boxes, following the others and Maggie to the fire that was already burning in the front.

Rick was obviously happy with what his friends had brought back from their supply run. "This looks great! You guys really outdid yourselves out there today," he looked through the boxes, very grateful for the formula for his daughter.

"Yup! And there's more we gotta bring back tomorrow if it doesn't rain," Tara informed him as Rick gave her a fist bump and a pat on the shoulder.

She sat down on a log next to Maggie in front of the fire. The fall wind was already making the night cold, a sign that winter was not too far away. Maggie immediately put her head on Tara's shoulder. Tara felt her shiver against the cold wind and immediately took off her hoodie, placing it on the brunette's shoulders.

"I can't let a beautiful girl like you be all cold." Tara said as she saw that Maggie was going to protest. Maggie gave her a small smile as those butterflies invaded her stomach. Tara was definitely a panty dropper with her charming remarks and her chivalric ways.

Maggie knew she had to tell her very soon about her feelings. Maybe even tonight. Maggie couldn't run the risk of the group running into some other girl and watching Tara sweet talk another woman. She knew Tara could be quite the womanizer. Maggie didn't think her heart could handle something like that.

Sasha sat down next to Tara, enjoying a can of fruit they had brought back, "We were able to get that well and pluming workin'. So now the house has running water and we can actually take showers now. Cold but still…shower is a shower,"

Tara nodded her head in agreement. She had an idea that many cold showers would be in her future if Maggie kept up whatever game they were playing.


The friends enjoyed each others company for a couple of hours, telling stories and reminiscing on how life had been. Tonight was a carefree night for once. Finally, Rick announced that they should turn in for the night, especially since he saw lightening in the distance. Daryl and Tara put out the fire as they prepared for the night watch.

"You can take the back. Boring as hell last night, at least in the front I might see a walker creep by," Daryl said as picked up his crossbow heading towards the house.

"Sounds good," Tara gave him a fist bump as she started to head to her post. Surprised, she saw Maggie waiting for her on the back porch.

"Hey, I thought I would sit with you for a little while. I'm not really sleepy," Maggie rocked her rocking chair as the wind blew around her, thunder rumbling in the distance.

Tara grinned, "Sounds good to me."

Tara sat down in the chair next to Maggie's, reaching over and taking her hand. Nothing was said between them for a couple of hours as they sat in silence just looking out into the distance. Their minds, however, were going a hundred miles a minute. Maggie tried to gather up the courage to say what she needed to say.

Finally, knowing there would be no turning back now. Maggie got up from her chair, leaning against the porch railing.

"I need to tell you somethin'," she confessed as her heart began to beat fast. Tara stood up also, waiting for what seemed like an eternity.

"Does it have to do with what happened this morning?" she asked not sure she wanted to know the answer. Tara knew she should have stopped it, now Maggie probably regretted what happened.

"Kinda," she looked at Tara's confused face as she struggled to find the right words to express her feelings.

"It's just that…I think…I think I'm in love with you." Maggie confessed as tears started to run down her face.

"Really?" Tara breathed a sigh of relief, staring intently at Maggie. She was glad the other woman didn't regret what had happened. Tara didn't want Maggie to feel like she had been taken advantage of.

"Yes…really. I have been for a long time. I just wasn't sure how you felt. I knew you were attracted to me but I wasn't sure if you wanted anything serious. I've heard the stories…I know how you can be. I don't think I can just be a one night stand for you," Maggie cried as she wiped the tears that kept coming out.

"That was the past. That was when I was selfish, only thinking about me. It's different now. Maggie…you're it for me. What I feel for you I have never felt for anyone before. I will spend the rest of my life proving this to you if I have to. I love you more than anything. I would do anything for you," Tara stepped closer to the other woman, closing the distance between them. Maggie shivered as she saw how dark Tara's eyes had become.

"Let me show you," Tara whispered as she brought her hand to Maggie's face, guiding their lips together. Maggie melted into the kiss, nothing ever this intense had happened from a single kiss but with Tara her body was ready and willing.

The kiss quickly turned passionate as Tara dominated Maggie, roughly pushing her against the wall of the house. Maggie couldn't stop the whimper that left her throat, as Tara deepened their kiss wanting to taste all of her.

Hearing Maggie making those soft sounds, sent electricity through Tara's body, she already knew her cock was raging hard with anticipation. Maggie felt how solid Tara was as she deliberately pushed her body against the hard on, feeling herself become soaking wet with the thought of Tara inside her.

Tara couldn't help the primal urge to take this woman and make her hers, "Are you sure you want this? Because once I start, I don't think I can stop," She gently bit Maggie's neck as she left a trail of kisses.

"Yes…please…I need you." Maggie begged as she reached down, grabbing Tara, feeling inch after inch.

This animalistic need suddenly came over Tara as she tried to unbutton the plaid shirt to feel the soft skin of the goddess in front of her. Hearing Maggie beg for her like that unleashed the beast within her, there was no turning back now.

"Fuckin' shirt," Tara muttered as she roughly ripped the offending fabric from Maggie's body, sending buttons flying everywhere. She quickly took off the black, lacy bra in her way. Tara's hand quickly cupped the perfect breasts, gently sucking Maggie's nipples as Maggie pulled her closer, waves of pleasure ringing through her body.

Maggie reached for Tara's belt, unbuckling it after several attempts. She couldn't unzip the jeans fast enough; pushing them and the boxers down as she firmly gripped her prize.

"I want you…so deep inside me…fuck me," Maggie locked eyes with Tara, challenging her. Tara let out a growl as she discarded Maggie's tight pants.

"Fuck, you're so wet," Tara forced her up against the wall, Maggie wrapping her legs around Tara. Roughly, Tara rammed herself deep into Maggie, feeling her take her in, inch by inch. She knew she should be gentler, but this animalistic urge was overpowering her. She needed to dominate the other woman.

Maggie cried out at the sudden intrusion. She felt the big cock deep inside, her walls clinching around Tara, wanting to take her in even deeper. Maggie felt pain as Tara stretched her as she went in deep. Even though Maggie had slept with two other people in her life, Tara was by far the biggest. She wrapped her arms around Tara's body, wanting her even closer. This wasn't like anything she had ever felt before.

With one arm around Maggie's waist, the other on the wall to keep them balanced, Tara started to pump deeper into Maggie. Tara didn't even bother to give Maggie time to adjust to her size. She was in a frenzy that she couldn't control anymore as she thrusted hard. Each long stroke driving her closer and closer to the edge, she could feel Maggie's tight walls envelope her, they both were teetering. Tara maintained fierce eye contact with Maggie as she pounded into her.

"Oh Tara…fuck…" Maggie moaned over and over, trying to be as quiet as possible. She didn't think she would ever get enough of being filled to the brim by Tara. Maggie had to admit, Tara being rough and dominating was fucking hot.

"I'm so close…" she whispered as she kissed Tara, needing to feel that intimate connection. Feeling Maggie's walls clinch around her, Tara took that as her cue, pumping faster and harder as she brought Maggie to the edge.

Suddenly, Maggie felt her body explode with waves of pleasure as the intense orgasm rippled its way through her body. Tara kept going, feeling herself on the brink. Maggie felt another wave of bliss take over her as a second orgasm bombarded her body.

"Fuck!" Tara yelled as she felt herself burst inside of Maggie, filling her with cum. She punched the wall as she felt her body convulse, Maggie's wet pussy sucking every last drop of ejaculate out of her. Maggie kept her limp body wrapped around Tara's, her face buried in her shoulder, trying to come down from the intensity.

"You ok? I didn't hurt you, did I?" Tara asked after a few minutes of silence as they both panted for air.

"I'm more than ok," Maggie smiled lazily, bringing her lips in for another kiss which Tara gladly gave her. Tara relished in the taste of Maggie, slipping her tongue into Maggie's mouth as the kiss grew more intense. They finally had to pull back for air as Maggie rested her head on Tara's shoulder.

"It hurt quite a bit, but felt so amazing," Maggie whispered into her girlfriend's shoulder, sighing with content.

"I'm sorry, baby. I didn't mean to hurt you. I don't know what came over me. I just had to fuck you senseless," Tara apologized as she gave Maggie a soft kiss. She hated that she caused Maggie any kind of pain.

"It's okay...it was definitely worth it. I feel great now," Maggie sighed as she grabbed Tara closer to her. She loved the feeling of Tara still inside her, she wanted her there for as long as possible.

"We should get dressed before someone comes out here," Tara said as she gently extracted herself from Maggie. Maggie felt a ping of sadness with the void that was left within her, she wanted Tara back in. Instead, she quickly got dressed as she saw Tara pulling up her pants and adjusting herself.

"Where's my shirt?" She looked around not finding it anywhere.

"Yeah, I kinda ripped it up and threw it somewhere. Besides, it was my shirt and I have others," Tara laughed as she spotted the shirt in the yard, it was beyond repair.

"But I liked it…it smelled like you," Maggie whined, having Tara's scent enveloped around her gave a sense of comfort and safety.

"Here babe, my hoodie smells like me. Put it on," Tara handed her the hoodie, which Maggie put on and zipped up.

Tara sat down on one of the rocking chairs and patted her lap for Maggie to join her. Maggie sat down on Tara, cuddling into her shoulder.

"I love you," Maggie whispered as sleep began to take over her tired body.

"I love you too, babe," Tara wrapped her arms around Maggie's body, holding her as Maggie fell asleep against her.

After a few hours, Rick came out to tell her it was his turn to be on watch. Tara effortlessly carried a sleeping Maggie, back into the house and into their designated corner. She gently laid her sleeping beauty down, allowing Maggie to cuddle into her body as she brought the blanket over them. Tara wrapped her arms around her girlfriend's sleeping body, feeling content for the first time in a long time. She vowed then and there that nothing would ever come between them.


Well there is chapter two. I hope you guys enjoy it. I'm going to try to update on a weekly basis. As I have said before, this is going to probably be a long story. My group will eventually get to Alexandria but that is still chapters and chapters away. I have some stuff I want them to go through first.