Carol woke in Daryl's arms tight and snug she had her head tucked under his chin. She could hear giggles drifting up from down stairs. She went to bolt of of bed. Daryl tightened his arms around her holding her in the bed with him. She couldn't tell if he was doing it in his sleep or what he was doing, he half rolled his leg over her legs also to keep her in the bed. She struggled a little Daryl run his hand down her side, she felt him press up against her side showing his interest.

'Ollie's awake,'

'I know he's with his Aunty Tara let them be,' Daryl mumbled.

Carol struggled to sit up but he was busy trying to get friendly with her.

'Tara?' Carol pushed him back a little, 'What's she doing here?'

'I thought you knew; she just arrived about 11 last night now she's babysitting,' he mumbled he could tell his morning delight was going to be cut short. 'I asked her to watch him,'

'So you asked my friend who I haven't seen in ages to watch Ollie so you could have sex?'

'Something like that,' he mumbled against her hair, 'he's ok for a bit,' he rubbed himself against her she glanced up at her. He cuddled into her stroking down her side. 'Ollie's fine sooooooooooo...'

'Daryl you are terrible, you are a horrible host,' Carol looked up at him and he took the chance dropping his head to catch her lips in his. He rolled her onto her back hooking up her leg under her knee. He kissed down her jaw making his way to her ear. 'We should spend some time with Tara,'

'Babe she's fine she's having a great time and Ollie will be ok without us for 5 minutes,'

'Are you the 5 minute man now?'

'I could be,' he rubbed himself up against her again. 'I've been good, I could make you feel really good,'

She turned her mouth to his, he moved so he was in between her legs. His hard on pushed right up by her and he bent to just kiss her again. His hands were tugging at her tee shirt to pull it up a little. She put her hand on his and guided it down instead of up. 'Go on then make me feel good,'

He blushed at her words talking about him touching her in ways that made her want to call his name out loud. She gave a soft moan as he run a finger around her clit, she pushed up into his palm. He flicked his thumb over her clit again, 'You like that?'

'No, I think you need to keep practicing or work out a way that I could like it more,' Carol told him, 'I think you can work a lot harder on making me feel good,'

'Cheeky,'

'Get to work then.'

'You need to be quiet,'

'Maybe you should lock the door?'

'We will hear them coming up,'

Daryl stroked her a again, circling her clit; he pushed her tee shirt up to bare her breasts to him, he latched onto one making her arch her back. He took her hand putting them above her head, holding them there with one hand. Working her with his other. His mouth latched onto her nipple. She was moaning and wriggling under his touch. He took his hand off her for a moment to push his pants down. He lined himself up with her pushing his way into her slowly. He let her hands go, reaching behind him to pull the sheet up to cover them aware there were others in the house and the door was wide open.

He stilled in her for a moment, she rolled her hips with a little frown on her face. 'Come on move!'

'What was that? You want... me... to... what?'

'Don't be a tease... move,' Carol moaned, she pushed her hips up into him.

'You want it?'

'You are going to pay for this if you don't move, please babe,'

Daryl began to move slowly inside her. His mouth moved to her other nipple deciding to pay it some attention. Carol was meeting him thrust for thrust. A basic position and a nice slow sexy fuck first thing in the morning. Daryl pushed himself up resting on his elbows so he could watch her face as he moved inside her. She felt so good, and she was having his baby. He tried to put that out of his mind as he moved inside of her. He knew it couldn't hurt the baby but he did have half a worry that they would remember what he did to their mother while she was pregnant.

'You ok?' he whispered as they moved with each other.

'Its good, real real good,' Carol whispered. 'Real... real...' Carol reached between them finding her own clit to bring on her own orgasm Daryl pushed her hand away to do it himself knowing she preferred it with him touching her. Daryl could feel her getting wetter underneath him. He'd been holding his own orgasm back waiting for her. She had a lazy smile on her face as he looked into her eyes and he bent down again to kiss her deeply. He could feel her coming around him milking him, he kept kissing her though her ride. He gave a few more strokes himself before finishing himself.

He stayed inside her, leaning off to the side propped up on his elbow, he leaned in to kiss her again. 'Was that ok or do we still need to be practicing?'

'I think we should practice on Wednesdays and Saturday nights?' she whispered back. They were the two nights they were going to be spending together that he would spend in the main house. He would sleep the rest of the time in the apartment unless he was invited by Carol per the rules with their Councillors. Daryl could request formal entry by knocking at the front door to visit Carol. Ollie could go freely between the two area's as long as he told Carol where he was.

'Wednesdays and Saturdays?' Daryl gave a low chuckle, 'I can do that, I'll need a great deal of practice I think,'

'Cheeky, now I really must go visit with Tara and go to the toilet,'

'Ok,' he pulled out slowly to let her move. 'First thing tomorrow we getting someone here to sort out a upstairs bathroom,'

'I'd really like that,'

Daryl rolled out of the bed and pulled on his jeans. He grabbed a change of clothes to have a shower. Carol also took clothes down to have a shower also. Yes only having one bathroom downstairs sucked. Daryl waved hello to Tara who was playing trains with Ollie and ducked through to the apartment. Carol hugged Tara then quickly went through to the bathroom.