The bar was packed tonight, her nostrils flared as all the different smells assaulted her sensitive nose and caused her to sneeze. She had a mission while she was here and that was to drive a certain other wolf crazy, she knew he was here, his scent carrying easily to her nose and calling to her, as it often did when he was near. She couldn't help but grin and rub her thighs together as his natural musk washed over her, clear even with all the other smells trying to drown it out. No, her wolf knew its mate well and could define his scent under even the worst pile of garbage.
Rolling her shoulders back, she strode into the building, a sway in her hips as she made her way to the bar. She could feel eyes on her instantly and honestly, she couldn't blame them for looking. She looked hot. Unless you knew the ins and outs of her body like her mate you wouldn't even know she had already carried a child let alone the many scars that were hidden by her clothes. A pair of snug fitting jeans, loose flowing top, leather jacket and a pair of killer knee high boots. She had asked a friend to drop her off, planning already to hop on the back of a bike by the end of the night as she flicked her auburn curls over a shoulder, allowing her eyes a quick scan of the surrounding area. She could practically hear all the men panting, tripping over each other as they tried to garner her attention but there was only one whose attention she desired.
Blue eyes locked onto the back of a vest adorned with angel wings, fading but still very much visible as she allowed herself to admire him from a distance. His hair was a mess and he still smelled strongly of his natural scent, only heightened by the hard days work he no doubt had, his brother was there too and he caught sight of her before his younger brother, gently nudging the younger sibling and nodding in her direction as his head snapped up suddenly, icy blue eyes meeting her own darker blue eyes and she smiled almost innocently at the way his gaze heated as he gave her his own once over. His hair was longer, starting to fall into those gorgeous eyes of his but he refused to get it cut, telling her how much he loved it when she pulled it to get him where she wanted him. Deciding to give him the full show, she turned back to the bar, ears attentive as she heard his low grown followed by the chuckle of his brother.
She asked for only a sprite and gestured back to the two brothers, knowing they had a tab that she used often, and taking a few sips of her drink. It wasn't the right time for alcohol but she still needed the cool drink to try and bring the temperature in her blood back down. Seeing him had sent her straight to the top and as much as she wanted to maul him… she couldn't, not yet anyway. No, tonight she was going to get him riled up, he knew it, it was why she was here at this specific time.
Her nose crinkled as a new, old scent assaulted it. The scent of her ex husband. A very poor choice she knew now more than ever but at the time she had believed that she loved him. He had beaten her continuously for the smallest of things, even things he had done and she couldn't be involved with. No, the vile bastard would regret that… though perhaps not in the way that could be permanent, more simply a reminder on just what he missed out on for pushing her out the door as he did and besides… her mate had already proved how much better for her than the poor excuse of a wolf she had originally been saddled with.
She tensed somewhat the closer he got, the tension coming off her mate at the other males presence rolling over her in waves as she took a deep, steadying breath and turned to meet the sneering, portly face of her ex husband who did very little to hide the fact that he was looking her up and down where she leaned against the bar.
"Ed." Came her sickly sweet voice, oozing honey as she smiled at him, knowing what she was wearing was pissing him off to no end. He hated when she wore anything so form fitting as the jeans which hugged her ass in just the right way.
He didn't even speak to her, his eyes saying everything he couldn't voice as he glared coldly at her. He wouldn't touch her here, not in public anyway and most definitely not with the glaring Dixon behind him. No, he wouldn't do shit here as she finished the rest of her drink and made her way to the jukebox knowing just how to further rile up the Dixon and Ed. The thought of a riled up Daryl had her trying not to clench her thighs together again as she looked in his direction, catching his heated gaze though he tried to hide it behind his bangs, a smirk gracing his features. She gave her own sweet smile, trying to pour as much innocence into it as she could but she knew she wasn't bullshitting him, not if his smirk steadily dropped as she picked a song almost blindly. This was her game after all and she played it often. There were new faces at the bar, faces that didn't know she was claimed, though how they couldn't when his scent was heavy on her skin she would never know. She knew the songs placement off by heart, swaying her hips in time with the beat as she winked in Daryl's direction and turned to the crowd, seeing just who was bold enough to try and talk to her.
There was always one, usually some young pup who was barely into his changes and often egged on by his friends, those who knew exactly what would happen as it had happened to them in the past. It was almost like a right of passage amongst their groups. Still, she was game if they were as she smiled at the young male who was this nights choice. He was barely into his 20's as far as age went and it still flattered her that they found her attractive, refusing to meet her eye even as they made their way closer to her.
He asked her to dance and, with one quick look back at her mate who was gripping his pool cue tightly, she nodded and took his hand with a sweet smile. This would piss off Ed and rile up Daryl nicely.
She let him lead her onto the dance floor but that was where she took control. His hands could manoeuvrer up her sides, over her hips and even onto her legs, if they were lucky they might even get to fondle her breast briefly before she would turn away, a clear sign they had passed some boundary and needed to get back to where they were allowed. They weren't allowed to touch her midriff area, between her legs was totally off limits to all but the male who she could feel getting more and more riled up and they most certainly weren't allowed to kiss her. The last who had tried had damn near had his throat ripped out. Her ass, however, when she was feeling particularly playful, was full game some nights. Daryl was possessive of it and seeing another touching it often ended this little game as he made his claim on her known. Tonight would be no different as she danced with the young male, allowing him to touch her within her unspoken parameters.
She danced and grinded along the young man's frame, he wasn't bad looking by any means, simply a little fresh and unable to control his bodies natural reactions as she turned to look Daryl dead in the eye, grinding her ass right down the young man's crotch and biting her lip. A vision of temptation as she heard him taking deeper breaths. No doubt he could smell her arousal as his eyes darkened. No, she wasn't aroused by the youngster behind her who was more than happy to buck back against her motions, hands on her hips pulling her against his arousal. No, she was aroused by the young Dixon who was waiting, biding his time for once. Oh, so that was the game he was going to play?
She carried on the charade for as long as she could take, even locking eyes with Ed as she thrust back against the young man and smirking at his face. He was practically purple as he stormed out of the bar. Shame, he wouldn't get to see Daryl's claim when he eventually gave in to temptation and answered her call. With one last look at Daryl she turned back to the young man behind her, moving him to stand between herself and Daryl as she did the one thing that would always make Daryl react, she kissed him, her eyes locked onto the Dixon's as his own grew hard and a low growl rumbled from within. The kiss meant nothing, barely more than a peck, a thank you for the dance as she made her way back to the bar but it had the desired effect.
No sooner had she made it back to her previous location when she felt a presence behind her, a pair of arms trapping her against the bar as they came around to lay flat against it. She tilted her head to the side to allow him access to her neck as he latched onto the piece of skin below her ear, pressing himself against her tightly letting her feel the exact effect her little game had on him. She whimpered in reply to it and wiggled her ass back against his erection wantonly.
The young man came to try and "save" her from the larger male, her chosen mate, but was only met with a growl as he removed himself from her neck long enough to glare at him, teeth bared. If he pressed the matter then her pawn may find himself knocked on his ass but, thankfully, his friends knew the signs and dragged him back to their group, no doubt going to ask him a hundred questions on just how he got a kiss where they had all failed.
"You need to find better toys, Carol." Daryl growled out as he once again found himself pressing her into the counter top of the bar, lightly thrusting his hips against her to ease the ache as she thrust back against him. "Some day they ain't gonna play nice."
"Hmm, like yourself?" She asked coyly, he knew he was no toy but it earned her a growl and a bite where her neck and shoulder met and had her biting her own lip.
No sooner was he there than he was pulling away, one hand grabbing hers and trailing her behind him outside. She couldn't help but giggle to herself as they strode through the people of the bar, parting as it were to allow the Dixon and his woman to leave. He lead her quickly to the bike, hopping on first, still holding her hand and aiding her in getting on before drawing her arms around him, settling the one still in his grasp right over his raging erection that seemed to jump against his fly at even that light touch as he revved the engine and pulled out of the car park. She couldn't help but rub down his fly in response to her hand placement before she wrapped both arms tightly around his waist, snuggling into the angel wings on his back.
She knew that he had to be breaking the speed limit to get them back to their house but she didn't care, she knew she was safe on the back of his bike, much safer than she would be walking down the sidewalk. She couldn't help but wiggle her hands under his shirt, lightly brushing his happy trail and circling his belly button with a finger. She actually felt the growl at that one, a warning to stop or they would never make it home, wouldn't be the first time that happened for sure. She giggled to herself, burying her face deeper into the angel wings and breathing deeply, letting his scent wash over her as her wolf sang at being so close to him.
She felt the bike slow as he pulled into their driveway and steadied the bike to allow her to dismount before he lowered the centre stand to stand the bike up and dismounted, his eyes watching her as he stalked closer causing her to walk backwards until she felt the wall of the house pressed against her back and she released a gasp, biting her lip as he growled low in his throat.
It wasn't long before he was pressed right up against her front, every inch touching as his hands landed on her hips, pulling her towards him as he ground his erection against her midriff, face lowered to her neck as she tilted her head back, resting it against the building, her hands instantly in his hair as his teeth caught the soft flesh of her neck, biting down and licking the sting away.
"Where is Sophia?" He asked, voice mostly muffled as he licked, bit and kissed the length of her neck, never once stopping the motion of his hips, a sure sign of what was to come. He only ever asked her this question if he planned to make her scream.
"At Rick and Michonne's." She managed to breath out before he pulled away from her neck and dominated her mouth with his, his tongue easily getting past her willing lips and tangling with hers, arms wrapping around her waist and lifting her easily. Her legs instinctively wrapping around his trim waist as her hands grasped his vest, pulling him ever closer as she gave as good as she got.
He carried her easily up the porch steps, hands on her ass and trying to pull her ever closer, stopping only briefly to slam her against the door, earning him a growl in return as he struggled to get his keys out of his pocket and unlock the door. She wasn't making it any easier as her fingers worked deftly to open the buttons on his shirt before lowering to work on his pants. He thrust against her core to get her to behave as she inhaled sharply in a gasp, allowing him enough time to get the door open and stumble through, barely having enough time to shut the damn thing behind him before she was pushing his shirt and vest off his shoulders, nails digging into his shoulders for purchase as she ground her core against his straining length.
Had he been a lesser wolf she would have him a whimpering mess, as it were he knew her game too well and actually growled at her efforts. He pulled away long enough to remove her own top and practically ripped her bra from her body as they hit another wall. Her growl was silenced quickly when he latched onto one nipple, a hand teasing its twin to a hard peak while he sucked and bit the one in his mouth.
Her hands went instantly to his hair as he flicked her nipple with his tongue, tugging on the strands earned her a bite, she knew how to play him like a fiddle as her hips gyrated against him. She was burning up, she knew it, he had her on fire for as well as she knew what moves to use to get reactions out of him, the same could be said where she was concerned. He rolled the nipple in his mouth between his teeth earning him a whimper before he moved to the twin, the hand there snaking down between them to pry open the button of her jeans and pull down the zipper enough to weasel its way inside, pushing underwear out of the way before delving into her depths with one long finger. She gasped, head thrown back against the wall with a hard thump as she thrust her hips against his digit, thumb teasing her nub as he slowly withdrew and reinserted his finger, a second joining it.
She couldn't stop the whimpers and cries leaving her as her hips rolled in time to his thrusting, questing fingers, his thumb pressed hard against her clit as she stimulated herself with it. She was over sensitised from his mouth and fingers, worked up as she was from their game in the bar it had her right on the edge, she just needed one final push to fly as her legs started to quiver where they wrapped around his hips. She was right there, one press against her clit at the time of his thrusting fingers would send her over the edge… and he stopped, removing his fingers from within her panties. She sharply lowered her head to glare at him, lips pulled back in a snarl while he only smirked.
"What's the matter Carol? Thought you might prefer if we went back to the bar and got your little toy." That bastard. He removed his hand completely from her jeans and sucked her juices from his fingers, eyes not once moving from hers as his smirk remained.
"Asshole." She growled out, squirming in her place against the wall. She had been right there dammit! Fine, if that was how he was going to play.
She bucked her hips off the wall and pushed at his shoulders, a sign to move or be forcefully moved, though she couldn't stop the sharp inhale every time her sensitive core rubbed against his erection. He cocked an eyebrow at her but stepped back, the gentleness of how he set her down was a far cry from the way he had violently pushed her against the damn wall.
"If you won't get me off then I may as well take care of it myself." With that she turned and strode towards their bedroom, her head held high as she walked, working her boots off once she was through the door and removing her jeans and panties, purposefully opening the door again and peeking her head around it to look at Daryl with a heated stare, throwing her panties at him and closing the door once again.
His growl could be heard throughout the house as the scent of her arousal assaulted his nostrils from her dampened panties and his heavy combat boots stomped across the wooden floors. For a hunter he was certainly loud when he reached the house. It caused her to shudder in anticipation as she bent over with one hand on the bed, one currently plunging two fingers into her depths, presenting herself for her mate. Their door banged against the wall from the force of him opening it and he was over to her in two strides. A shudder ran down her spine at the sound of him dropping down behind her onto his knees and forcefully removing her fingers from her opening, replacing them with his tongue causing a sudden cry to release from her.
His fingers curled into her thighs, holding her place as his tongue lapped at her opening, pulling back to suck on her clit or lick at her folds before plunging inside again to run along her inner walls, it was too much for her as she came with a cry, as close to the edge as she had been it wasn't a shock that she came so quickly. He hummed his approval as he lapped up her release, holding her up with the grip on her thighs while her heaving chest met the bed, her body shaking from the little electric shocks running through it all drawn from her sensitive core that he was still using his tongue to toy with despite her hips wiggling in protest.
When he was satisfied with his work he rose back to his feet, Carol barely even heard the sound of his belt being removed or his heavy boots being kicked off to the side, what she did hear though was the sound of his fly being undone. The noise caused another shiver to run up her spine, her hips wiggling as a whine started at the back of her throat. He groaned in reply, his lips starting from her ass cheeks, a soft nibble to both before he kissed, licked and rubbed his stubbled chin up her spine, nosing under her curls to inhale her scent as her head tilted to the side, allowing him access to his claim. The bite mark was permanent, they both wore them, but it didn't hurt to occasionally remark the area as he nibbled at the sensitive mark. The action causing her to whine again and wiggle her hips where she could feel him pressed right against her ass, so close to where she actually wanted him and yet so very far as he lazily ground his hips against her, arms wrapping around her trim waist, one hand lightly stroking her side, her back pressed firmly to his chest.
"What you want? You want me inside you?" His words were whispered into her ear, his voice lower, gruffer than usual and she just knew those gorgeous blue pools she often found herself lost in were dark with desire and lust.
"Yes… Daryl… please." She wasn't beyond begging, sometimes they would both draw this out for as long as they could stand but tonight she needed him like air, their wolves called to one another more in this position, each wanting that unity that they could only get from their mate.
He hummed in agreement, placing another bite to his claim before pulling back to stand up straight, one hand leaving her waist to grasp his length and lower it to her sopping entrance. He groaned his approval at feeling how wet she was for him and she could only whimper in reply, even that slight touch to her sensitive flesh was enough to have her legs shaking, knees threatening to give up as she locked them to remain standing.
Purposefully, he thrust forward, skipping past her entrance and hitting her slit with his engorged head causing a gasp to leave her, hips thrusting back towards him, trying to show him just where she wanted him. He did it twice more before finally easing the head of his length into her quivering, slick walls. His groan as she gripped him just right within was music to her ears as she whimpered in reply. They had done this dance hundreds of times before but every time felt like the first as he eased inside until he was fully seated within, hips pressed flush with her ass, his hands on her hips holding her up. They took a moment just to enjoy the moment of peace, that first connection. It was always a toss up which one would break the moment first but she was already so worked up, her previous release doing nothing to aid her as she rocked forwards and then backwards, asking without words just what she wanted.
The sound of a slap could be heard through the room, her ass cheek rosy where he had struck, he would never lash out in anger but her whine and tightening of her inner walls were both his reward and his punishment. It was his own form of playful scolding for moving but if anything it only made her move more, his hand came down just like before, striking the same area and she cried out loud this time, her head raised to the sky, her hips moving faster before he finally growled and used the hand that had spanked her to wrap around her long, auburn tresses. He didn't pull hard, just enough to keep her head raised as his hand still on her hips grasped firmly to hold her still and he started to thrust within her, his strokes long, hard and fast. Each one had her gasping and he forced her up from her downward position by his grip on her hair, hands now placed on the bed instead of cradling her head.
The change in position had her crying out with each thrust as he rubbed against that one spot within her that he could hit with little to no thought, so many times they had explored one another's bodies that they knew where each of their sweet spots were and he could pinpoint the one within her with a deadly accuracy. As her cries got louder, his hand tightened in her hair, tugging it slightly, grinding his hips with each return until she was spasm beneath him once again, her release coming with a shrill sound that neither had heard her produce. He groaned in reply and released her hair, hand dropping to her hips to hold her up as her upper body slumped once again but his rhythm didn't change, he just kept pounding into her, cock reaching deep within as she trembled and whimpered at the overstimulation.
Only when her shaking stopped did he remove his still hard length from within her, another whimper leaving her as she knew he hadn't came yet but he did allow her to lie fully on the bed, following her atop the covers, covering her with his frame. Elbows coming up in line with her head, such a position used to terrify her, the feeling of being completely encased by another, now it just fills her with need as he kissed her cheek, nose running along her neck and inhaling deeply before shifting his hips, one hand trailing down her body to once again guide himself into her opening. She gasped sharply into his ear as he was once again inside her, his arm returning to the side of her head as he kissed his bite mark, a rumble of pride erupting from his chest when her body accepted him fully again. This time was slower though still just as intense, a simple rocking of hips, the build slower than her previous two orgasms and if the way he was starting to nibble at her sensitive flesh he was aiming to get her there faster, his own need close.
He pressed as deep as he could with each return though was slow on the removal, there was no urgency on the outside but in their bubble it was a race, her walls were just starting to flutter and he felt like he was getting larger within her as the need grew. His teeth lightly grazing her mark had whimpers once again leaving her mouth, hips working in tandem with his. His thrusts came harder the closer they each got, her whimpers more like gasps as he grunted and growled in reply.
"One more, just gimme one more." He panted into her ear, a hand abandoning its position beside her to reach under their moving bodies and play with her clit. The touch almost enough as she raised her head to be side by side with his, gasping, barely able to breath from the pressure. She was gone when his teeth suddenly sunk sharply into his claim, his thrusts erratic as she gripped him inside, her walls pulsing and squeezing the very life out of him as he finally let go with a grunt and heavy sigh, hips stilling, pressed firmly against her as she felt his length pulse, life giving liquid shooting in thick ropes deep within her as his face remained buried in her neck, his teeth holding on while the hand beneath them splayed across her stomach and pressed her more firmly against him.
Soft kisses brought her back to the land of the living as she felt him kissing at his fresh bite, causing her to sigh and shift under him, feeling him still buried within her though smaller than before. The movement though had forced him further out and she concentrated on her squeezing her inner walls to keep him within her as long as possible earning her a grunt in the ear and more weight on her back.
"Stop." He nuzzled into her neck with a heavy sigh, clearly worn out.
"That would be a first." She giggled, earning a snort and a pinch to the side as he rolled them over onto their sides though remained pressed against her back. Her body mourned the loss of him from inside her, though it wasn't mourning the substance that was threatening to leak out as she tried to remain as still as possible.
"Your fault, you've been pouncing me every chance you get woman." He accused, arm leaving her side to reach behind him where they kept the wipes and gently eased her leg up just enough to wipe between them against her sensitive flesh causing a soft, barely audible gasp to come from her.
"Its not my fault, blame your kid." She cuddled back against the warm body behind her as he finished cleaning himself up and returned his arm to her waist, wrapping it around her tightly.
"Oh sure, when your sex drive is in overdrive then its my kid." He snorted at that, nuzzling into her neck again.
"Course it is, who was the one who did the pouncing when it was mentioned about having kids?" He couldn't argue that… but she was equally to blame as she accepted every time, even encouraged it.
"Meant what I said earlier." He mumbled around a yawn, rolling further to be on his back, allowing Carol to turn around and cuddle up with her head on his chest, one arm thrown across his waist, gently tracing one of the scars that lay at his hip.
"Hmm?" She looked up at him with wide, innocent eyes, a far cry from the temptress that had entered the bar earlier that evening.
"Bought your choice in toys, one day they ain't gonna be so nice. Don't want to risk one who won't take the hint." He looked almost sheepish as he looked at her from under his bangs, it was the way he worried that made her love him even more as she leaned up to kiss his lips, a slow, lazy kiss, unlike those they had shared when they reached the house.
"Okay, I'll behave." She nestled once again into his chest, a yawn leaving her as her eyes felt heavier, her body sated and no doubt sore in the morning.
"Love you woman." He managed to rumble out around his own yawn, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
"Love you too." She mumbled in reply, breathing evening out, it wasn't long before he joined her. Their wolves may not have got out to play this evening, but the full moon was right around the corner and then they could play just as their human counterparts often did on a daily basis.