Daryl was on his way to the dorm. It'd been three months since the rescue and Sera and Charlotte had moved in to their space with the baby. April and Brittany were making the transfer there too, not wanting to be apart from each other. The other girls were recovering well, even Victoria. They had found only one of the groups that one of three of the girls had belonged too, but they weren't going to stop until they were told to by them. Brads trial had been underway, and Ren, Sera, and Charlotte didn't go to it at all, April only went for her sister. They were all ready to move on, but all of them wanted justice. Daryl knew that Ren wanted the man to have the opposite of what he wanted, so if he wanted to die, she wanted him alive. He'd been there for two weeks helping with the trial while Ren stayed at the dorm, making it live-able for them plus the four that had been taken on the roads and had no group to search for.

But everyone in Alexandria wanted to talk to her, so he had come to bring her there. He pulled the bike up to the front of the dorm and saw Sera and Charlotte outside. Charlotte was bouncing the baby in her arms and Sera was putting dirt into a large tub. She stood and pointed, "She's in the library over there."

"Thanks." He responded sitting the bike up and starting his walk over there.

Charlotte looked at her, "Should we have warned him?"

"Nah, they're still in the honeymoon phase, let him enjoy the surprise." Sera smirked.

He walked into the four-story building and didn't see her, "Ren?!"

"Up here!" He heard her call back from the second floor. Making his way up the stairs to where he heard her his stomach dropped as she came into view. She was up on a ladder looking at a book on the shelf, her hair falling down over her shoulders, and she was wearing the white dress. It went close to her mid-thigh, but when she reached up for another book it went higher. He wasn't used to seeing her legs unless they were wrapped around him in some way, and they hadn't been for two weeks. Smiling at the book she found she began climbing down, "Sorry, I didn't know you were coming today, or I'd have been at the dorm."

"It's alright." He tried to keep his voice steady, the straps on her shoulders revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra under the dress, "What'cha lookin for?"

"Hydroelectricity." She told him holding up the book and walking to a table against the wall with a small stack of books already on it. Ignoring the way he was eying her, she continued, despite wanting to push him against the wall, "Theres a river not to far away from here and I figured it would take some strain off of the solar panels if we have a second source of power since the others are planning on coming here once the trial is over. And if we get it figured out here, we can also set something up in Oceanside."

"Sounds good." He was really trying not to just stare at her like he wanted to devour her.

"What's wrong?" She looked up at him.

"Huh?" He asked.

"You're looking at me weird." She tried not to blush, knowing exactly why he was looking at her like that.

He pointed at the dress, "Thought you said there wasn't a reason to wear it."

"Well one came up." Ren looked back at the book, "I've kinda been forgetting to do my laundry since we've been so busy here and so April got mad and stole all of my clothes to wash them. This was the only thing left."

"Mmm." He responded.

"Why?" She tried to hide her smile from him.

"Just wonderin." Daryl moved to the table to look at the book over her shoulder, he'd come to take her back to Alexandria, and he didn't want to get disturbed by someone walking in on them.

"I missed you too ya know." She looked up at him. Turning to lean her back on the table, she scooted next to him, her arm snaking around his waist. Her stomach went tight, and she felt a heat growing as his piercing blue eyes stared back at her, filled with want. "And it wasn't just your personality."

He wanted to throw her onto the table and have her every way possible as she looked up at him through her lashes, lips slightly parted in a smile. If he'd known that being free from those assholes would have made her more comfortable in this way too, he'd have hunted and killed them all the moment he found out about them, because she'd really been opening up a lot more with what she liked and what she wanted, and he loved it. His fingers ghosted up her arm and he could feel her shiver, "You can't wear this no more."

"Why not?" She smirked up at him, "Like it too much?"

"Nah, just don want no one else to like it." He told her.

"Just for you then." She said before moving his hand to her leg and sliding it up her dress, "Quick access."

This isn't why he came here. His throat was tight, feeling her panties under his fingers, "Ren…"

"Yes?" She asked him, moving to slide between him and the table now, her hands toying with his collar.

"They want you to come to Alexandria." He told her, closing his eyes, trying not to focus on how she felt against him. He might have to take her back to her room and delay the trip to Alexandria.

"That's fine." She ran her hand down his chest, her lips just millimeters from his, "But right now, I want you."

His fingers tightened on her skin, "We shouldn't the others might-"

"The others haven't stepped one foot in here since they got here." She told him, "But if you don't want too. I can wait." Ren moved away from him, "It's your fault though. You shouldn't have looked at me as if I was your next meal, and you thought of showering too for some reason."

He took her wrist, keeping her from moving away any further. "You sure no one will see?"

"So that's what you're worried about?" She smiled, "Don't worry, this is for your eyes only."

He was still eyeing her, and she knew that if it had been detrimental that they went back to Alexandria this moment, he would wait until that night and they'd already be leaving. But the way he was planted to the spot he was in told her it was more about not wanting to be too rough with her. This had been something that had been building since the rescue, as they got more used to each other, but he always held back slightly, she could tell, she knew he didn't want to hurt her, that that's not what he was going to do, he was just afraid of her going back to a time when it wasn't him. Helping to give him the extra push he needed she moved her hand to her hip under the dress and pulled her panties off, "If you don't stop looking at me like that or do something about it, I'm going to take the dress off too."

Daryl pulled her into him, back to her spot between him and the table. Alexandria could wait and this was quicker than a trip to her room. His lips were on hers, a fierce kiss as his fingers went through her hair. She smiled as their tongues met, his hips grinding into hers. Ren could already feel him hard against her, and she wanted more than just that. She'd had him almost every night for a month and to quit cold turkey for two weeks had been brutal, apparently for him too.

His lips went down her jaw and around her neck as she worked on getting the buttons to his pants undone. Once they were, she pushed them down enough to free him from them and he took over, lifting her dress enough to slide himself against her. She moaned, feeling him run against her clit with his head. He was surprised at how wet she was already, wet enough for him, but he was enjoying her shaky breaths against his cheek and how she gripped at his shoulder blades as he ran his length along her folds. Plus, she had done a decent amount of teasing to him, it was only fair.

"Daryl Dixon I swear to god if you don't fuck me righ-" She was cut off by him thrusting inside of her making her gasp loudly. As he began thrusting, he took her thigh in his hand, hiking it up over his hip, allowing him to get deeper into her. She clung to him as he moved in her, enjoying every inch of him. He put his head on her shoulder and she knew what he was doing. He was controlling himself not to do too much. "It's okay. You won't hurt me."

"Ren." He didn't want to chance it.

"Please." Her voice was desperate, fingers gripping the back of his neck. She needed him at this point, and she wasn't below begging for him.

He couldn't say no to her, he had said anything she wanted, and since it was this, he'd gladly give it to her. His mouth covered hers again, heated as he thrust faster into her, the pace closer to what they both wanted. He gripped her thigh tightly, keeping her at the angle he wanted, and she moaned as he hit deep inside of her. Moving a hand up her back, he pulled one of the straps of her dress down making the fabric uncover her chest.

She was breathing in pants as his mouth went to her breast, lips encasing her sensitive skin, tongue lapping and sucking at the bud. Her back arched to him, and he hit her g-spot more now making her let out a pleasure filled whine through a bit lip. She was completely surrounded by him and that's the way she loved it. She could tell that it was her she wanted, that it was about her just as much as it was about him, and that's what made her want him even more. Ren was getting close, and with what air she had in her lungs she managed, "Don't stop."

Daryl didn't plan on it. He could feel her grip on him growing tighter and he knew she was close. Feeling her start to tighten around him he moved faster for her, getting her there quicker and she moaned his name as she pulsed around him. Grabbing her other thigh, he released her nipple and lifted her to sit on the table, "Lay back."

Doing as he said, she laid back on the table and his arm laced around her back as he held her hip, thrusting into her fast and hard, the speed they both needed. His lips found hers again and their tongues danced through their panting. He'd laid awake the past few nights thinking about her, wishing she'd been in his arms, how he wouldn't wake up with her there, the noises she made when she liked what he did, how she bit her lip when she really liked something he did. Her ankles hooked around his hips and he lowered his arm down her back, making her grip at his shirt. He knew exactly what to do and how to touch her and she would kill for a second of it.

She was quickly getting to a second orgasm and he could feel he was getting close too. Picking up his pace he broke their kiss, focusing on getting her there before he did. Her hands were fists against his chest, lip pulled between her teeth as he took her to the edge. Rens thighs tightened around his hips as she came. He managed to last until the end before he quickly pulled out, his load landing on the ground. He supported himself above her as they caught their breath. Running her hand up his neck she smiled, "I'm going to wear this dress every goddamn day."

"No you ain't." He kissed her chest, covering her breast back up.

"Well I'm sure as hell not going to go without seeing you for two weeks again." She looked at him, an amused smirk now on her face.

"That mean you're makin runs with me now?" He kissed up her neck.

"If it means that happening more often, I can make the sacrifice." She laughed as he nipped at her skin. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to be sitting up. Looking up at him, she wore a content smile, "I should probably change before we go to Alexandria."

"You're changin for sure." He gave her a kiss, "C'mon. We should go."

"Alright, fine." She hopped off the table before grabbing her panties. Turning to look at him while she walked, she grinned, "You know we might need a shower too after that."

"Maybe." Watching her slide her underwear back on, he knew it would be more than a maybe.


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