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Ugh AGAIN...Detailed sex ahead!
Chapter 11:
After Daryl and Carol got dressed. They continued the watch of Terminus together. Daryl listened to Carol, as she quietly explained what she had witnessed over the last few days. She told Daryl that the termites were treating people like cattle. Cattle that were being stored in train cars until they were ready for slaughter.
Later, when the everyone met up to compare notes, Daryl knew that he and Carol were going to be a part of the taking down of Terminus. He didn't like Carol being a part of that, but she wasn't the timid mouse from the quarry any longer. Now, with children involved, she was passionate about participating and refused to stay behind.
Later that evening, as the group reunited and sat around and ate, no one mentioned the sudden appearance of Daryl, nor the fact that he and Carol had seemed to have made up. Carol and Daryl sat close together, ate together, and when they went to sleep...Daryl wrapped his arms around Carol and pulled her close into him. Effectively, spooning her and not allowing her to escape. Escape being the furthest from Carol's mind.
When Carol woke the next morning, she'd thought it had all be a dream. She'd thought that her and Daryl being back together, making love, and being happy together had been part of her imagination. At first, she felt a sadness go through her, but then she felt the weight of Daryl's arm still slung over her and his leg over hers...she felt relief flood her.
It hadn't been a just a dream. Daryl was with her. Beth wasn't pregnant with Daryl's baby. Daryl hadn't even slept with Beth. If anything, Daryl had been the victim in all of this... Beth had tried to take advantage of him. Carol's anger at Beth had cooled a little. She still had some choice words that she wanted to share with the girl, but with Daryl wrapped around her right now...it was hard to be horribly mad at Beth. Being with Daryl, soothed and calmed her. He brought her back to center.
She felt Daryl groan and roll into her more. His breath on her neck. The others were still sleeping. Carol started wiggling trying to get his dead weight off of her. She heard a deep-throated chuckle.
"You weigh a ton." Carol whispered to him.
"You don't weigh enough." Daryl told her leaning over to kiss her neck.
She felt Daryl's hand sneak up under her jacket then shirt.
"Daryl." Carol giggled. "Stop. We're right by everyone."
"Fuck it...they're asleep." Daryl said and pushed his hard on into the back of Carol's ass.
"No, we aren't." Michonne told them. Carol could hear amusement in her voice.
With that, everyone starting to wake up and move around.
"Look, how about you two love birds just head back, and tell Rick what we've already found out." Michonne told her. Most people didn't realize it, but Michonne was one of Carol and Daryl's biggest cheerleaders. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that Carol had a natural bond with Rick that she was slightly envious of, but most of her support for them came from Carol and Daryl being naturally made for one another.
"Yeah, it's not like you guys will be much use the next couple of days." Tyreese teased them. The big man was happy for Carol and Daryl. He would always look at Carol and see Karen, but he still loved Carol. This new world was full of ironic situations. Tyreese wanted Carol to be happy.
Carol could tell everyone was happy to see her and Daryl together. On some level, it validated that Carol and Daryl were meant to be together.
"If you guys are sure?" Daryl told them. The eagerness at getting Carol to himself for a while was in his voice.
Everyone smiled and nodded...they told them that he and Carol should go ahead and go.
So, after a quick breakfast, Daryl and Carol packed up, and headed back to the rendezvous house.
Carol followed Daryl as he led her back to the rendezvous house. They walked quietly, and stayed observant to area around them. At one point, they encountered four walkers. These walkers had come out of nowhere, and instinctively Daryl had blocked to protect Carol. Daryl had put an arrow through one of the walkers eyes, as he was finishing up the second one with a knife...he saw Carol quickly step around him. That's when he saw her take out a walker, he hadn't realized was as close to him as it was. It was one that could have easily taken a bite out of Daryl's left bicep. Carol had taken her knife, and slammed it into the top of it's head.
Daryl couldn't help but noticed the confidence and fierceness that Carol radiated. While he looked surprised, Carol spun to the right, and kicked another walker in the chest. Carol then jumped on top of it, and ran the tip of the knife through the chin and up into it's brain. Carol then pulled it out and jammed the knife through the eye.
Daryl stared at Carol. This woman had turned into a fucking warrior. He felt himself dick stiffen. He knew this was an inopportune time, but hell...he needed to have her. Carol stood up, and was wiping her knife on the ground, when she felt Daryl grab her by the waist. He firmly pushed her up against the tree, and began unbuttoning her pants. Daryl hurriedly undid them, yanked them down with her panties, and realized her boots were still on. Growling in frustration, Daryl quickly leaned down, undid did them, and pulled the boots off throwing them behind him.
Carol was half giggling yet at his eagerness, yet was immediately turned on. She felt herself dampen for Daryl between her legs. Maybe it was the adrenaline mixed with the male scent of Daryl. Then again, it could just be because it was Daryl, but she started to help him unbuckle his pants. Daryl shoved his pants down, and pulled himself out. Daryl grabbed her thighs and lifted her up. Then he shoved her against the tree. Carol wrapped her legs around him, and Daryl was in her instantly, yet stilled instantly. Carol gasped. Her body instantly welcoming his thick and hard shaft. She loved being filled by him. He throbbed inside her. Daryl licked his lips and rubbed his lips together in anticipation. Then he placed his lips against hers. Kissing her passionately.
"Do whatever you want Daryl." Carol told him. Her breath catching as he moved slowly in her.
"How do you want it Carol." Daryl asked. He head tucked in her neck.
"Hard and fast." Carol told him.' Without hesitation, he rammed into her roughly. Carol groaned in ecstasy. She felt the bark against her back.
Daryl reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks. Squeezing them, he pulled her center towards him, and he thrust forward into her.
"Talk to me baby." Daryl told her.
"Oh god Daryl. You feel so good in me. I love it when you fuck me. When you fuck me hard." Carol told him. Daryl tightened his grip on Carol's ass cheeks. She groaned her pleasure. Carol leaned forward and grabbed onto his shoulders. Carol lifted up and rammed down on his dick. Daryl thrust into her ever harder. This was purely animalistic sex. This was a primal need for the both of them.
They both felt tingles begin to spread, hinting at the beginning of their climaxes. Their adrenaline giving them a head start to their orgasms. Holding onto each other, they met each other thrust for thrust, until they both tightened and felt an explosion of pleasure. They came at the same time, with Daryl spilling his seed into her. Carol loved having Daryl cum in her. Loved having no barrier between them.
For a moment, in the back of her mind, Carol wondered if she was at risk to get pregnant... then got lost in gentle caresses and touches of Daryl. After awhile, they got dressed, and started back to the house.
"If we can't keep our hands off each other, then we aren't ever gonna make it back to the house before dark." Daryl told her.
"It's your fault Pookie." Carol told him with a sly smile. Daryl half smiled back at her.
They finally made it back to the house. They only stopped to make love once more. Considering how they couldn't keep their hands off each other...they felt they were both doing pretty well. Daryl went and got the truck, and then they packed up their stuff.
On the drive back, Carol and Daryl wondered to one another at how they were gong to handle Beth. They figured they would have to wait and see what happened...
To be continued...
