* Please Review! Yeah, I'm taking Daryl in a different way then I usually do. I think I am still sticking to his character but with this story I am letting his aggressive side come out more.*

( Lyric's POV)

I walked into the back room with my heart in my throat and excitement moving through me. I could almost feel the heat he was throwing off. He was staring hard into my back, I could tell. I couldn't believe it was happening. He was following me and I wanted him. I couldn't breath I wanted him so much. I walked into the room and over to the cot before I turned around. Daryl filled the doorway, looking dark and angry. There was a small part of me that wondered if this was a mistake. Was he move then I could handle? I didn't have any time to reconsider because he walked into the room like he owned it. He turned around and shut the door, making sure to lock it. When he turned back around he was still frowning and squinting at me. I felt like he was studying me for any weaknesses I might have.

" Well?" He snapped.

" Well what?" I asked. It felt like my body was shaking. He started towards me.

When he reached me his right hand came up and latched down onto the back of my neck. He tugged me to him and kissed me hard. He kissed me like he was trying to steal my breath away. I opened myself to him and his tongue was in my mouth in a snap. His left arm came around my waist and I was pressed against his hard body. And he was hard from his chest to his stomach, to right between his leg. He was pressing his erection into me while he kissed me senseless.

My hands came up on their own. I took a hold of his belt and started to undo it. His hand closed in on my hair at the same time. His left hand moved across my back to my front. He started tugging at the button of my jeans in such an awkward fashion that I had to wonder if maybe he wasn't as experienced as I thought he was. I brought my other hand to his pants. I undid them quickly. When I undid his zipper he groaned and thrust his hips into me more, almost trapping my hands between us. Almost.

He stopped working on my jeans after he had my button undone but I didn't stop. I let my fingers trail along his waistband, making sure I brushed against the head of his cock. He groaned louder and it sent chills through me. I felt the rumble from his chest into mine. I had to touch him. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to feel his reaction and hear him moan again. I slipped my right hand into his boxers and grasped a hold of his thick hardness. He pulled my hair at the same time I let my hand move down him.

" Daryl? Lyric?" Glenn's voice froze us both. He raised his head from mine as we locked eyes together. " Are you guys in here?" In a smooth motion Daryl took my hand from him and stepped away. He did up his pants then shot me a look.

" Stay here and quiet." He hissed. He turned and adjusted himself before he left the room.

" Oh hey, you are here. Breakfast is ready." Glenn said. " What were you doing back there?"

" Why's everyone here got to be in everyone else's business?" I heard Daryl snap.

" Sorry, I wasn't trying to be in your business. Is Lyric in here with you?" Glenn asked.

" Do you see her?" Daryl asked. His annoyance was all through his voice.

" Well no but I didn't know if she was in the room with you or not."

" I ain't that girl's owner. I don't know where she is." Their voices were getting farther away and I wondered if Daryl was walking him out.

" Oh, I thought Maggie said she was following after you." Glenn said. I could tell they had reached the door to the outside.

" She ain't followin me." Was the last thing I heard before the door shut. I waited for a few minutes. I waited for him to come back but when I didn't hear anything, I called out to him. There was silence as my answer.

" Daryl?" I asked again, coming forward. I stepped out of the back room and realized quickly that he had left me there. " Motherfucker." I snapped. I could not believe he was walking away with Glenn.

I waited out in the barn for a while before I left. He wanted to play a game with me, I could play a game. I walked into the house and straight into the kitchen. There was a chorus of good mornings and smiles which I returned even though I was seething with anger. Daryl was leaning against the counter, holding his plate at chest level. He glanced up at me but once our eyes met, he dropped away from me. I smirked at the slight flush in his face.

I moved to the stove and took some of the eggs, knowing he was staring at me. I turned back around and, instead of sitting at the table were I usually ended up, I moved over to Daryl. When I came to his side, he looked down at me in shock. I refused to meet his eyes as I made sure my shoulder came to rest against his arm. He tensed up right away and I wanted to laugh. Here was big, bad Daryl who seemed like he was a little scared of me. He moved away from me subtly but I moved right along with him, making sure I was touching him very lightly. I wasn't going to let him think I was pissed for leaving me there.

After breakfast Beth and Carol started to do the dishes. I announced I was going to check the fence line. When I asked T-Dog to help me I couldn't help but notice Daryl's eyebrows knit together at the same time a frown went over his face. It was clear that he thought that was a wrong idea. I had learned from watching the group who Daryl trusted and didn't trust. T-Dog was not someone Daryl had much interaction with.

( End Lyric's POV)

( Daryl's POV)

I was frownin as I watched Lyric and T-Dog walk out of her gate. I was in my room, watchin through my window. I shouldn't have left her in that barn by herself but what the hell was I supposed to do? The kid would have wanted to know why I wasn't comin with him for breakfast. I hadn't really expected her to take it as far as she did but the second she touched my dick I couldn't think anymore. I had thought she'd pull away from me before anything had really happen. I placed my hands on the window frame and frowned as I watched her.

3 seconds, that was bout how long she stroked me but it was enough to drive me insane. Her fuckin hand was so soft and felt so good against me. I wanted her to do it again, to do it until I came all over her hand and that pissed me off. I don't need anyone and I damn sure don't need any woman. I could make myself cum. She wants to spend her time with T-Dog I was gonna let her.

That's what I told myself the rest of the day but I kept lookin for her. Her voice and laugh kept pullin my head towards her. She laughed it up with everyone in the house but me. She talked with everyone but me. She won't even make eye contact with me and that shit was pissin me off even more. I was starin at her hard, tryin to force her too look at me but it wasn't workin.

Later that night, when I just had enough and couldn't sleep so I went down the stairs to have a drink. As soon as I hit her livin room, I looked up in the kitchen and she was standin by her table. She had a glass in her hand, filled with whiskey and starin out the back windows. She was perfectly still, so still I didn't want to move. She was havin a moment, plus I just didn't know what to say. I was blushin and I knew it would only get worst if she looked at me. And damn my luck. She turned and looked right at me.

She blushed and turned away quickly. She went farther into the kitchen. Wait, she was blushin too? I started frownin and pushed myself forward. But when I reached the kitchen she was crossin it to the door. The whiskey bottle was sittin on the island with an empty glass. She opened the door and went outside without lookin back at me. I frowned and suddenly I was followin after her.

The night was pretty warm so I didn't mind. I stayed back from her, makin sure I walked quietly. I didn't know if she knew I was there or not. She was headed for the large wooden swing she had in the center of the yard. I slowed down as she sat down with her back to me. I was still frownin. I needed to turn back but I wanted to know what was wrong with her.

" Go away, Daryl. I'm not in the mood." She snapped. So she knew I was there. I wasn't goin anywhere.

" What's wrong with you?" I asked, walkin around the side of the swing.

" What's wrong with me? Are you serious right now?" She asked. She was glarin at me, actually glarin. Ain't no one glared at me.

" Yeah." I couldn't think of anything else to say to her. She laughed at me then. What the hell was wrong with this girl?

" First, let's start with you attacking me to kiss me then running away like a little bitch. Then, you go to the back of the barn with me and leave me there! I mean, really? Who does that?" She shook her head at me and stood up. She was all in my space so I took a step back from her. " What the hell is wrong with you? You couldn't even say anything to me first? You really just had to leave?"

" What was I supposed to do?" I had to snap at her. " You rather I tell Glenn to wait while I fuck you? Is that what you want?"

" Oh you were not going to fuck me and you know it. We both know you would have just panicked." Now that pissed me off. I narrowed my eyes at her and stepped into her space.

" I don't panic." I said. I let my voice go low and rough cuz I know how that scared people. Most people, but not her. She started to laugh at me, again.

" You do too. You panicked when you kissed me, didn't you? You haven't seen me run away from you, have you?"

( End Daryl's POV)

His jaw clutched together tight. His hands went into fists at his sides. Lyric could feel the anger coming off of him in waves but she didn't care. She was emotional about the news from the CDC, sexually frustrated from Daryl and pissed at him for ignoring her all day. She was done for the day. She was going to sit outside until she was too tired to keep her eyes open then collapse in her bed. But she hadn't planned on him following her.

" I don't panic." He hissed out again. He was staring down at her. She stepped into his space so they were almost touching.

" You do too." She said slowly. They had reached in impasse and they both knew it. Neither one was going to back down.

Then, with lighting speed, Daryl's arms were around her. He smashed her against his body and took control of her mouth. Lyric's hands went into his hair while her lips parted. His tongue snaked and over hers. He was hard in seconds. His hands moved from around her waist to her ass. He gripped her hard then picked her up. Lyric's legs went around his waist.

" What the hell am I doin?' He was screaming to himself.

Her arms were locked down around his neck and she was kissing him fast and hard. A very male instinct was taking him over. His head didn't know what to do but his body sure did. He was rocking her up and down against his erection. It felt good even through his jeans. She moaned into his mouth and all he wanted to do was be inside her. He didn't want to be, he needed to be.

" No running away this time." She whispered.

" Fuck no." He growled as he continued to rub her against him.

" Put me down so we can go upstairs." She whispered. When she talked her lips brushed against his, sending chills through him. He didn't want to let her go. She was rubbing right against the head of his dick and he didn't want it to stop.

' Only gonna feel better when your rubbin inside her.' His mind said. He let her slip down to the ground. She grabbed his hand and started tugging him back to the house.

They were completely quiet as they walked through the house, her leading him by his hand. His heart was beating so fast he thought it was going to explode. His mouth was dry and all he wanted to do was push her forward faster. When they reached the stairs reality finally started to set in for him. It was going to happen. He was going to sleep with her, she wanted him too. Panic started to course through his veins and he wanted to run. He wanted to drop her hand and lock himself up in his bedroom but he didn't move. He stared at his door as they walked pass it.