Chapter two
She stood there on the porch with one hand on her hip, the other holding the lollipop she had just removed from her mouth. She was dressed in camouflage colors: dark black fitted jeans, a forest green tank top, and her black vest she always wore. On her hands she wore black, fingerless, leather gloves, perfect to grip her katana which was strapped to her back as usual. The top half of her braids were pulled back, showing her beautiful face while the back was down, emphasizing her long lean neck that until recently had been adorned with a gold necklace with the letter "M". Her backpack sat at her feet, which were in black Doc Martin's with the laces untied.
"Hey Michonne. You're early" replied Daryl, deciding to ignore her previous comment.
"Hey yourself. So what is with the pink towel?" she questioned again, ignoring his comment about being early. Michonne took a minute to look at Daryl. Water was dripping down on to his broad shoulders, a tan line running across them, attributed to his affinity for sleeveless shirts. Her gaze continued down to his powerfully built chest and equally ripped stomach. A firm bicep and forearm gripped his towel while the other one held open the door. Below his towel, she could see his firm calves that lead to just as firm thighs. 'Damn' she thought to herself. 'Forget milk. I guess carrying a crossbow does a body good'.
"Well, since you were early, and banging on my front door, I had to run from the shower and this was the first towel I could grab. Didn't pay attention to the color."
"Since when do you shower Dixon?" replied she said with a smirk, sticking the lollipop back in her mouth.
Daryl rolled his eyes. "You want to come in or not 'Chonne? I don't really feel like all of the neighborhood seeing me in nothing but a towel."
Picking up her bag and walking inside, Michonne took off her boots so as not to get the floor dirty. "From what I have heard, there are plenty of neighbors here that would like to see you in only a towel." She crunched the rest of her lollipop and put the stick in the small trash can by the door. "Seriously Dixon, why are you showering before a run? You got yourself a girlfriend? Boyfriend? Something like that?" she asked raising her eyebrow at him.
"Something like that" he said walking toward the staircase. "You wanna come up and keep me company while I get ready?" Daryl said over his shoulder as he started up the stairs.
"Sure. I would like to hear more about this 'something like that' person" she replied following him up the stairs and into his room.
The people in Alexandria sure lived the good life before the dead started roaming the earth. Daryl's house had 2 master suites of equal size. His roommate wanted the one on the first floor with the bigger closet, so he got the one with the bigger bathroom upstairs. The room it self was huge with thick, soft beige carpet, a massive bed and a sitting area complete with a desk, chair and chaise lounge. Opposite the bed there was a large 60 inch flat screen TV mounted to the wall. Various dressers and tables also decorated the room.
Walking past Daryl holding the door, Michonne walked to the desk and put her bag down. She had just finished removing her katana from her back when she felt arms wrap around her waist. A soft voice in her ear whispered "You're early 'Chonne", sending shivers down her spine.
"I know" replied Michonne, smiling as she laid down her katana and closed her eyes. "I have to keep you on your toes, right?"
"Hmmmm" Daryl answered back before he began kissing down the left side her neck. "You do that indeed" he breathed as his left hand moved up to cup her breast inside her vest. He flicked her nipple, massaging her breast as he pulled her closer with his other hand so her back was firmly against his chest. Taking her ear lobe in his mouth, he heard her release a small moan as he did so. "You like that 'Chonne?" he said softly in her ear.
"Yes" she said quietly, loving the feeling of his hands and mouth on her. As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt Daryl's right hand go to her belt and begin to unfasten it. Throwing it to the side, he began to unbutton and unzip her jeans, all the while massaging her neck with his mouth and tongue. Once unzipped, he slowly moved his hand down inside her panties. He was met with a small tuff of hair and then her wet and incredibly hot lips. "Mmmmm" he murmured.
Michonne had been feeling Daryl harden behind her the whole time. As he began his assault, rubbing his index finger back and forth over her spot, she began to moan softly. She reached behind her with the right hand to grab his towel covered thigh, clutching it in earnest. When she felt his finger reach dip into her opening, she took a deep breath and let out a whimper.
"What's wrong 'Chonne? You don't like what I am doing?" growled Daryl in her ear.
Trying unsuccessfully to keep her voice steady, she answered. "Of cour..of course I do. I just want to know what your girlfriend would say."
Daryl added his middle finger and began to pump in and out of her more forcefully, using his thumb to continuously rub her clit. Both of their breathing was accelerated as she moved in rhythm with his hand, her moans getting louder. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest against her back. Sensing Michonne was close, he abruptly stopped. "Look at me Michonne" he said softly peering down at her. She lifted her head that had been leaning against his chest and opened her eyes. "My girlfriend would tell me not to stop."
Looking as into his beautiful bleu eyes with her deep brown ones, she searched for the answer. She hoped it would the one she wanted to give. Seeing confirmation, Michonne reached up with her left hand, placing it behind his head. Their eyes still locked on each other, she replied. "Don't stop Daryl. Whatever you do, don't stop."
Pulling him close as he lower his head to meet her lips, the distance was quickly closed with a fierce kiss. Daryl pushed his tongue against her lips seeking permission. As she opened her mouth and allowed him entry, Daryl felt her fingers running through the his hair and smiled.