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( Lyric's POV)

As we walked up the stairs to my room I noticed how limply he was holding my hand. We walked into my room before I let him go. I turned around, expecting him to walk in so I could close my door but he just stood in the doorway. The confident, aggressive man he came off as was gone. Standing in front of me was a man who was so unsure of what was happening that he had went completely pale. His hands were holding onto the end of his shirt while his fingers were moving back and forth on the fabric. His eyes were shifting from my bed to me then back to my bed. Suddenly, I wasn't sure of what to do.

" Ah, do you want to come in?" I asked. He jumped like maybe he forgot I was there for a minute.

" Don't know." He said softly. I bit down on my bottom lip and came forward. I took a hold of his wrists and pulled him into my room.

" Why don't we talk for a bit." I suggested.

" Bout what?" He asked, still looking from me to my bed and back again.

" What did you do before the outbreak?" I asked. What the hell was happening here? Where the hell did Daryl go? He let me pull him into the room enough that I could shut the door.

" Different shit." He said.

" I was a waitress." I shouldn't have lied but I didn't think he'd ever find out the truth. I turned around and found him standing in the center of my room, facing my bed and staring hard at it. I let my eyes move down him and flushed right away when I realized I was looking to see if he was hard. He was. " What kind of different shit did you do?"

" All kinds." He said. I smiled and laughed slightly. He whipped around to me, frowning. " What the hell are you laughin at!" He yelled. I felt my smile fade slowly.

" Nothing. I'm not laughing at you." I said. He looked pissed suddenly.

" Oh yeah? Then what the hell are you laughin at then?" He snapped. I just shook my head because I wasn't sure what was going on.

" Nothing, Daryl. I wasn't laughing at anything."

" You think I'm fuckin stupid or somthin? I heard you laughin!" He put his hands on his hips and was glaring at me. What the hell was happening here?

" No, of course I don't think you're not stupid. I was just laughing at nothing, like the nervousness of everything." I said. Daryl shook his head at me.

" You ain't got to be nervous bout nothin. I'm out." He snapped a second before he stormed pass me and out of my room. He slammed the door closed behind him.

" What the hell is going on?" I asked the door.

( End Lyric's POV)

( Daryl's POV)

I leaned against her door and stared down her stairs. Fuckin shit. I fucked up and I knew it. I pushed away from her door and went down the stairs. I went straight to my room and slammed the door closed. I was pissed, fuckin pissed. I grabbed my vest off the dresser and flung it across the room. Wasn't her fault and I knew it. When she laughed I just felt like I lost it. I knew she wasn't really laughin at me but it kind of seemed like she was.

I sank down to my ass and leaned my back against the door. Merle's voice was ringin through my head. He always laughed at me. He laughed at me all the time. He laughed at everythin I did and I couldn't stand it. I fuckin hated it. I hated it when people laughed at me. It pissed me and made me feel stupid. The last person I wanted to think I was stupid was her.

I stared at my ceilin and pictured her standin in her room. She had to be wonderin what the hell just happen between us. I know I was. I wasn't sure what to do. Part of me wanted to go back to her, part of me was keepin me right where I was. I bent my left leg and let my arm rest against my knee. My head went back and I closed my eyes. What the hell was wrong with me? That's what my dick wanted to know.

I pushed myself up and moved to the bed. I blew it and I knew it. There was no way I was goin back to her room. I'd look pathetic. I was pathetic. I panicked, just like she said I would. I started to unbutton my shirt while I was frownin. My stomach hurt and I felt like shit. I was dumb, I was stupid, just like Merle said I was. I peeled my shirt off and let it fall to the floor. My mouth was dry and my dick was hard.

I sat on the bed and bent over. I undid my laces then kicked my boots off. I stood up, undid my pants and let them fall to the floor. I slipped in sheets and put my hands behind my head. I was layin in my bed for I don't know how long. My dick was still tight and beggin for me to touch him but I didn't. I refused to even look down at him while he pitched the tent under the sheet. I sighed and narrowed my eyes. This was for the best. She didn't need to see my scars and marks.

Just when I thought I was ready to go to sleep, the door to my room opened. I sat up and grabbed the sheet to cover myself when Lyric walked in. She didn't even look at me as she turned and shut the door. I heard the lock click a second before she turned back around. She was only wearing a tight tank top and socks she had pulled up to her knees. Her hair was down and hung in waves. She looked hot, so sexy, she made my blood burn. My hands tighten on the sheet on their own.

" What the hell are you doin?" I hissed to her. But she wasn't saying anythin. She came to the end of the bed then climbed on top of it. She crawled over me on her hands and knees.

" What you won't." She said when she reached my chest.

She grabbed my face and pressed her lips against mine hard. She slipped across my lap and pushed herself right against me. Her right hand went to my neck while her other hand took a hold of one of my wrist. She tugged on it at the same time her tongue went across my bottom lip. My dick jumped and hit her straight where he wanted to be. I fuckin hated him for it. She took the advantage of me being stunned and yanked my hand from the sheet. She put it against her hip. She pushed it up her side until she made me touch her tit. I tried to yank away from her but she caught me and held on.

" Touch me, please, Daryl." She whispered against me. " I just want you to touch me."

Fuck, I wanted too more than anythin. Her tongue went straight into my mouth. She licked the roof of my mouth and I thought I'd exploded.

( End Daryl's POV)

Daryl dropped his sheet and grabbed her by her hips. He moved and twisted at the same time, dropping her onto his bed and landed on top of her. He yanked the sheet away so there was nothing in between them. Lyric linked her arms around his neck while he pushed into her hard. He groaned loudly while his tongue filled her mouth. Her hands went into his hair, pushing the strands so they stood up while her hips thrust into him. His tongue twisted around hers, feeling her silk and taking it into him. He was lost to everything but what they were doing.

Daryl pulled away from her so fast, Lyric whined at the lost of his hot mouth. He grabbed her and pulled her up. He tugged at her shirt hard. Lyric pulled it over her head and tossed it across the room. She started unhooking her bra while she laid back down. His hands went to her panties. He all but ripped them down her legs. They hit the floor at the same time her bra did. He laid back over her and they started making out again. She reached in between them and into the slit of his boxers. His tongue froze as she pulled him out.

" Don't." She whispered. " Don't stop." When he didn't react she licked across his lips. " Come back to me." His breath hitched when she started to stroke him. She took him in between both of her hands and let them glide down him then back up. When she reached the head his whole body reacted. He squeezed his eyes shut and twitched. " Stay with me. Don't go anywhere, please."

He was breathing hard but not moving. She started to pull him towards her. Lyric's hips came up. She brought him right to her opening and stopped moving. They were both breathing hot and heavy. Daryl kept his eyes shut the entire time. He was right there and they knew it. One thrust and he would be inside her but he didn't move. They weren't kissing or moving.

Then his eyes opened and he looked at her. Lyric nodded, bring her hands into his hair. Her tongue flicked out and over her bottom lip. He sighed loudly, watching her. He moved his hands under the pillow and took a hold of his mattress. He pushed himself forward, moving into her tight, wet slit. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back. She bit down onto the left side of her lip. He pulled out slowly, watching as her teeth dragged along her lip. When he thrust back into her, Lyric's mouth fell open.

" Oh my God...do that." She whispered. Daryl brought his head to her neck. He pressed his mouth against her pulse point, feeling her heart slamming as he moved.

" Shit." He drew the word out as the sex spread through his entire body. His hands tighten on his bed while he stroked the inside and outside of her. She was hot, wet and sending chills through him. The sex was better then he had though it was going to be with her, better then he remembered it being the few other times he had had it with.

His right hand moved to her ass. He grabbed it when she lifted up to take him back into her. He gripped her hard, guiding her to meet his thrusts. He was losing his ability to make strong, long, even strokes but she didn't seem to mind the change. She was getting louder and louder the faster he moved. He came up on his knees so he could hit her harder. She brought her legs up to give him more room.

And then she exploded. His free hand swept over her hair, moving it from her face while she squeezed her eyes shut, arched up, and cried out. She contracted around him and milked his dick. Her hands went to his ass. Her nails dug into him and he felt his balls tighten up. He closed his eyes as his cum shot up his dick and straight into her. He went tight and a half groan/half growl came out of him. His forehead came down and into hers. His hairline was slick with sweat while he orgasmed on top of and inside of her.

Lyric's arms went around his neck again at the same time he started to lower himself down on top of her. His body settled down on her while his head came to rest on the pillow. He turned his face towards her and exhaled hard. She smiled and turned towards him. She kissed him, surprised when he kissed her back. His hand moved into her hair. He tangled his fingers into it and his tongue went into her mouth. They twisted around each other as he grew soft inside her. They made out slowly until he slipped out of her. He moved to her side so he was laying on his stomach. His face was still turned towards her and his left arm went around her waist. He tugged her closer to him and they fell into a restful sleep.