Close Encounter
Author's Note- This chapter has a bit of smut that most people want to skip. Fair warning :3
Rick, Shane, and Daryl came back at night. Nine o' clock to be exact.
Lori ran into Rick's arms and Lydia ran into Daryl's.
Lydia held Daryl's hands. "Did you guys find anything?"
"I tracked her footprints, checked a zombie for humans, and that's all we could find." Daryl reported.
Lydia frowned. "Oh man."
"Oh god.." Carol cried.
Lydia looked at Carol. "Should we comfort her?"
"I think it's best for her to grieve without us." Daryl lead her chin back to his attention. "We should find a car to sleep in."
Lydia kissed him. "I agree."
A few hundred cars down, Daryl and Lydia settled down in a van.
Lydia jumped into the van with Daryl right behind her.
Daryl closed the door behind him then wrapped his arms around her small body.
Lydia planted her lips on Daryl's booze tasting mouth.
Daryl took a step back and took his angel vest off. "You're turn."
Lydia took her backpack then Daryl's poncho. "Hurry up." She giggled while she took her shirt off; exposing her red bra.
Daryl laughed as he took off his shirt. "God damn." He kissed her deeply.
Lydia admired his buff torso. "Shit." She moaned. Lydia wrapped her arms around his neck and lied down with him.
Daryl kissed Lydia's abdomen, working his way down.
Lydia took her hair tie out. "Don't stop. Oh god, please don't stop."
Daryl took off her jeans and tossed them aside. He kissed her neck as she unlatched her bra. Daryl touched her breasts and kissed Lydia's lips.
Lydia could feel his hard on again through his jeans. "Why don't you take your pants off..." She unzipped his pants.
Daryl took them off as well as his boxers. The place between his legs were large and satisfying. Daryl reached into her panties and gently fingered her slowly.
Lydia moaned in pleasure. "Oh...Daryl." She kissed him passionately.
Slowly, Daryl place his tip inside of her. "Can you handle me?"
Lydia smiled. "I'll try my best."
Daryl thrusted all of him inside of her. Slow at first then gradually going faster which drove Lydia crazy.
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The next morning, breakfast was served over a small fire pit.
Lydia and Daryl walked back to the RV to get some breakfast tacos.
Andrea handed the two an egg and bacon taco. "Here ya go!"
Lydia opened the taco and gave the bacon bits to Daryl.
"Thanks Lyds." He kissed her cheek.
Lydia sat in the shade with Daryl.
Carl walked up to Lydia and hugged her. "We are going to find Sophia, right?"
Lydia looked at Carol then to Carl. "I believe we are." She smiled at Carl.
Rick sat his Sheriff's hat on Carl's head. "Why don't you tag along with Shane and me? We'll look for Sophia together."
Carl gasped. "Really?! I can go!?"
Rick scooped up his son. "Let's go, buddy." He put him down.
Shane followed Rick into the woods with firearms.
Lydia looked at Daryl eat his breakfast. Seeing Rick with Carl made Lydia feel as if SHE wanted a baby from Daryl. She rolled her eyes chuckling to herself. Daryl would never agree to do that. Not in a million years.
Carol paced around the RV. "What if she's gone for good?" She asked out loud.
Lori sighed. "Carol, stop talking like that. We WILL find little Sophia."
Lydia sat close to Daryl and leaned her head on his shoulder. "I love you.." She held his hand.
Daryl slid his fingers between her fingers. "I love you too." He kissed her forehead.
Glenn chuckled. "Wow, never thought I'd see you two so happy together."
Lydia giggled. "I know. We started out as, what as the word, dear? Acquaintances?"
Daryl cracked a smile which was a bit awkward but Lydia thought it was cute. "That's the word."
Lydia kissed his nose then lied her head on his shoulder again.
"CARL!" Rick's voice echoed loudly.
Everyone jumped to their feet.
"Carl...?" Lori cried. "RICK?! CARL?!"
