A/N: Hi guys merry Christmas! I know i;ve been gone awhile i just got the lazies again!

i got so many new followers i show love to all.

I FUGING LOVE YOU GUYS NOT PLAYING GAMES!

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-Peachy

warnings: man smex

disclaimer: i no own this!

Chapter 10

Rick was woken up by Glenn gently shaking his shoulder. He opened his tired eyes. "We're camping here for a while. Seems the jail was a lot further than then we thought. Rick nodded his head and watched Glenn walk away. He looked down at Daryl who was sleeping peacefully. Rick smiled and touched Daryl's face softly, gently scooting out from under him to stretch his muscles. He surveyed the group. T-Dog and Carol were sitting on a log, Hershel was standing alone, Lori and Carl were sitting on the ground, and Maggie and Glenn were off doing who knows what.

Rick strolled up to Hershel. Knowing he needed a distraction from Beth Rick asked the million dollar question. "When do Daryl's stitches come out?" Hershel turned to face Rick.

'Where is he?"

"In the trunk,"

"Lead the way," Rick lead Hershel to the trunk where Daryl was sleeping. "I'm going to open one of his eyes to see the progress," Hershel walked to the front of the car to get out his doctor bag. Rick stayed out of the way but close enough for Hershel to see. Hershel slowly cut the stitches. One by one they came undone. "I'm going to open the other eye too. I'm really speeding this up , the stitches should be in for at least a week, but in this world we don't have time," he said. Rick nodded and Hershel cut the other eye open slowly and carefully. Hershel placed the scissors to the side.

Daryl opened his eyes. "I can't see shit out of this eye," he pointed at his left eye. His right was its orginal baby blue but the left was slightly milky with a broken iris. "I mean I can see shapes but nuthin' else,"

Rick beamed "that doesn't matter Daryl at least you can see out of one of them!" Rick turned to Hershel.

"He should be fine," he walked away leaving the lovers to their business. Rick touched Daryl's face. Daryl smiled that smile up at him.

He reached up and touched Rick's face. " Hi beautiful. I missed yer smile," Daryl said lovingly. He sat up babying his broken arm and leaned over and kissed Rick's lips. Rick's heart hammered in his rib cage at this shameless display of affection from Daryl.

Daryl got out of the trunk. "Where's ma bike?" T-Dog pointed to the Hyundai. Daryl threw the trunk open and climbed in. "How'd yew git it in there?"

T-Dog shrugged "I'm a good packer?" Daryl raised his eyebrows and set up his tent one armed. Rick strolled over and helped him getting that smile again. "Go git our stuff Rick I bungeed it ta the back of the bike there's a ripped up bag though," Rick nodded and jogged over to the car. Daryl crawled in the tent and waited for Rick. Soon Rick crawled in the tent sheepishly holding up the ripped up bag.

"It's mine," he laughed "I just might have to steal a shirt from you," Rick leaned over and kissed Daryl.

Daryl laughed "C'mere," he gestured to his lap. Rick straddled his hips. "I got some work ta do sweetie. I'll see yew tonight," he whispered seductively in Ricks ear.

Night had finally fallen and Rick was impatiently waiting for Daryl. The tent zipped open and a dirty redneck pooped into view. He pulled off his shirt and zipped the opening closed. Rick admired his body; strong tight muscles covering his torso, giving him a gorgeous six pack, but ribs could be see underneath all that smooth skin.

Then came the scars they were scattered all over his chest and shoulders. Small ones large ones, short ones and long ones. One that stood out above the rest was a thick one that ran from his collar bone to his groin.

"How did you get this?" Rick asked gently tracing a finger up and down it, Daryl shivered.

"An Ex," that's all it took for Rick to understand. They smashed their lips together. Daryl him down on the bed. He ripped Rick's shirt off and ravished his body, kissing and biting Rick's neck marking him as his own. Rick growled in pleasure and Daryl ripped their pants off. Soon they were both fully exposed staring at each other panting.

"Show me that you love me," Rick whispered to his lover

Daryl smirked "Gladly,"