"Nothings gonna hurt you, baby, as long as you're with me you'll be just fine. Nothings gonna hurt you, baby, nothing's gonna take you from my side."

Nothings Gonna Hurt You by Cigarettes After Sex

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"Am I stepping on anyone's toes here?" Daryl asked as they took off their wet jackets inside the gas station after they had made sure it was safe. Both of them were soaked through, why did they always end up wet. At least this time the rain had washed the dirt off of them.

"What?" This surprised her, " Like who?"

"Rhee?"

"Glenn and I are just friends, it's possible for a guy and a girl to be friends ya know." She laughed.

Daryl considered her words for a minute, now was as good a time as any, before another bridge fell and he got cosmic cock blocked again.

"Alright but there's just one problem with that, " Daryl spoke before he could take it back, he had been ready to say it to her as they sat on the ridge earlier so he just let it out, as he stepped closer to her, "I don't wanna be just your friend…"

"You don't?"

"No," He murmured.

Daryl shook his head slowly, never breaking eye contact with her then crashed his mouth down on hers, digging his hands into her long hair as his lips demanded response from her. Lucy gripped the back of his shirt and hung on, returning the kiss that she had not gotten the day in the mud.

It was worth the wait, a hundred times over and Lucy was swept away by him in a way she had never been before. The rain fell outside and there was a low mist on the ground setting an unforgettable mood.

This had been a long time coming and Daryl moaned like a bitch; he gave fuck all too. Now that he had his hands on her he couldn't stop the raging passion that erupted. His tongue danced against her lips until she parted them, then he filled her mouth with it taking the kiss over completely.

He couldn't ever remember being this desperate before, he hadn't been laid in a long time, but he had gone without before, that was nothing new. It was her, it had to be, what was this? Because he had never been so drawn to another person like this before.

This was the hottest first kiss Lucy had ever had. This man knew what he was doing, she had no doubt anyway, but this exceeded all her dreams or images. Daryl had a certain swagger, a lilt to his walk that both intimidated and entranced her. He carried himself with confidence, and it was more than evident by the way he was already seducing her.

Daryl Dixon took her breath away.

Her knees buckled under her and Lucy wrapped her arms around his neck as he picked her up and held her. Daryl adjusted her in his arms and Lucy's legs went around his waist in the doorway as he leaned them up against the door jam.

His strong arms held her without effort and Lucy's world was shaken, he wasn't even her type, she had always dated stuffy professional men; clearly that was the problem. She had no fear like she always had about intimacy. All she cared about was getting as close as possible to him, all she wanted was to get him inside of her.

Once her back was against the doorway she pulled him against her by his belt loops. They both gasped in pleasure as his rock hard cock pressed against her and she swore she heard him growl like an animal.

"That's what I'm talking about," He breathed out in between kisses.

They were all hands and grabbing at each other, his mouth was hot and wet against the skin of her neck, her nails raked down his back. Sucking hard on her collar bone Daryl smiled against her skin when she moaned out loud.

As her mouth started trying to form words, and her mind lost all coherent thought Lucy gripped his shoulders and held on for dear life. He did bite, in the best possible way. They went from 0-100 in two seconds.

"Mmmm….Daryl…" She didn't even overthink it, or worry about her behavior like she usually did, no one had ever made her feel this way. She literally jumped into his arms, desperate for his touch, desperate to be closer to him.

"You have no idea baby," He growled, as his lips made their way to her earlobe, leaving a hot, wet trail along her neck; then he caught it between his teeth. He tightened his grip on her as his mouth made his way back down her neck towards her breasts.

"Oh fuck," Lucy moaned, "Oh my God…" She held onto his arms as he held her against to doorjamb rolling his hips against hers.

Their bodies never came apart, Daryl and Lucy just continued devouring each other as the sun started going down on the day that was suddenly ending up to be something neither of them expected when they woke up that morning.

She could feel his cock against her and she moaned out loud, every time he moved against her.

"You want that?" He growled into her ear, "Huh? Do you?"

"...yes..oh my God," Lucy breathed out, he was a shit talker and it made her crazy.

"Can't hear you…" He made his way down her neck with his hot, wet mouth.

"Yes! Yes!"

Daryl raked his teeth against her neck, "What do you want? Tell me."

"I want your cock inside me," Lucy cried against his shoulder.

Their hands were everywhere on each others bodies, pulling at shirts and pants, the floodgates of desire were wide open now and nothing was stopping them. There was no one else around and he brazenly reached his hand up the front of her shirt.

"Oh, that's good," He purred into her ear.

Daryl was on a mission now that it was on; he'd waited a damn long time for her even though he hadn't known it before. What was happening to them all these weeks, what both of them had denied and refused to give in to was real. What Merle and everyone saw happening to them and verbalized about was real, as real as he had ever known. She fit him like they were two pieces to a puzzle. The way their bodies moved against each other, the way her breast filled his hand, and the thrill of the heat of her breath in his ear, all of it had him looking for a place to lay her down and take her.

This was sweet desperation, he wanted her so much, the feelings rose up one after another, to make her his, possess her, to dominate and control her. He wanted to touch her everywhere, taste her and they started to sink down towards the floor.

Finally, Lucy thought to herself, I've wanted this, a man like this all my life. She felt desired, wanted and it was addicting. What had been missing in her life, from all of her relationships before was this, fireworks. She was his completely with just one kiss. She didn't care either, normally she would have been all caught up in all the thoughts that went through women's heads; she did not care about any of it.

Her body was on fire and she needed him as close as humanly possible.

Outside a flock of birds took off screeching and Daryl stopped just short of sinking his teeth into her neck. Lucy's hands were down the back of his pants traveling to the front and she stopped dead. It startled them both, like someone had dumped cold water on them, and he let her down reluctantly.

"We should…" He started, as he ran his hand through his hair, he was still wet from the rain and he was sweating from the heat between them. Fuck it was so hot between them, he hadn't wanted to put her down.

"Yeah…" She answered, looking down at her feet, now it was hard to meet his eyes, they had almost fucked each other right there in the open door way. How could she ever face him now? It had been awkward before and they hadn't even kissed, but now? No there was no way, she'd have to take Marylee and exile herself in shame. She had leaped into his arms from just one kiss, there was no excuse in her mind for that.

Daryl lit a cigarette and handed it to her giving her a slight smile as she accepted it gratefully. Then he lit one for himself but didn't say anything right away, Lucy was dying inside. Where could they go that was better for Marylee then where they were now. Why hadn't she just kept herself in check to keep them both safe; she was a fool.

This was the second time she had lost her shit and threw herself at him just because he got too close, she was so angry with herself.

"Got to check around a little if we're gonna stay here tonight," Daryl said as he took a long pull on his cigarette, "We gotta be safe, but we aren't done here," He motioned his hand between them. "With this." He informed her as he picked up the cross bow and slung it over his shoulder.

"We aren't?" Lucy gulped out.

"No," Daryl answered simply, "To be continued…later."

"Thank God," Slipped from Lucy's lips before she knew what she was saying and that made both of them start laughing. It broke the ice just enough and they were off to batten down the hatches for the night.

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