Chapter 8- Reunion Worth the Wait

Warning: 75% Smut

Avery laid in the bed that Daryl had brought him to. He had taken a shower and felt thoroughly clean for the first time in weeks. He was finally able to relax and was regaining his strength slowly. Daryl had kissed him nonstop for about 5 minutes before he left. He came back with a plate of food in one hand and Eren in his other arm. Daryl tried to stay after he gave Avery both the food and their child, but one look from Avery told him to go eat with the others and find out what was going on. Though reluctantly, Daryl left him with their son to go eat and see what was going on. Avery could hear the laughter from the room and smiled softly. He was glad everyone was enjoying themselves. He smiled as he shared his food with his son. He explained to him that his mommy was fine and wasn't going anywhere.

Avery slowly ate the rest of his food while softly talking to Eren. Around thirty minutes after Daryl had left, there was a soft knock at the door. He glanced up and told whoever it was that the door was open.

The door cracked open a bit and Carl peeked his head in. Avery smiled warmly at him. "Come on in buddy."

Carl smiled widely and came into the room, shutting the door behind him. He rushed over to the bed and climbed up and sat next to his two friends, working his way under the covers as Avery lifted them and invited him in. He sat next to Eren who immediately grabbed Carl's hand.

"I finished early and mom said I could come see you guys when I was done with dinner." He leaned over and buried his face into Avery's chest. "I am so glad you are okay!" He wrapped his arms around the older male and let the tears go. Avery gently set his plate down on the bedside table and hugged the boy back. He placed his head on top of Carl's and smiled as he closed his eyes.

"I'm going to be just fine. Nothing to worry about. I ain't going anywhere. I won't leave you or Eren." Avery ran his hand through Carl's soft hair while the other brought him closer to his body.

Carl lifts his head and sniffles. He looked down at Eren, who had grabbed Carl's shirt in his fists and looked up at Carl with tears in his eyes, as if he was begging Carl not to cry.

Carl gave a wet laugh and hugged the smaller boy closer and Avery watched as Eren wrapped his arms around Carl's neck.

Avery chuckled as he watched the boys have their moment. "Looks like you have a boyfriend, buddy." Carl's smile widened and he blushed as he hid his face in Eren's neck.

"You'll never leave us, right?" He asked so softly that Avery could barely hear him. His face softened up even more.

Avery brought the two boys closer to his chest and nodded. "Never."

Avery moved to lay down completely and brought the boys with him. He turned on his side, Carl nuzzled into his chest with Eren in between them both. The door opens once more, and he glanced over to it and smiled at Lori as she entered, looking for Carl no doubt.

"Have you seen Carl? He was supposed to come see you..." She trailed off as she saw him in his arms. He had fallen asleep. She smiled softly at him and Avery chuckled. Lori walked on in and smiled as she picked him up. Avery helped her by gently prying Eren from Carl's grasp. Lori let out a soft laugh as he clung to the smaller boy.

"They are really attached to each other." Lori commented and Avery smiled.

"They sure are."

Lori smiled and started to leave the room. "I'll be right back." She left with Carl as she smiled.

Not five minutes later, she was back. "I'll take Eren for the night if you want to catch up with Daryl." Lori said as she sat by Avery's side.

"Thank you, Lori. For everything."

"Oh, don't be silly. It's no problem." She laughed and gave the younger man a hug. "Carl seems to really like you two."

Avery smiled. "He's a good kid." He laughed with Lori. "So, what is everyone up to?"

Lori chucked to herself. "Getting drunk. Most of the men will be hung over tomorrow morning. Daryl is trying to get Glenn drunk. It was working when I left." Lori picked up Avery's discarded plate and Eren, like she did with Carl, as she got permission from Avery. She smiled and left the room.

Avery stood up and worked his way into the bathroom. He slipped the shirt over his head and looked down at himself. He was pale with a few scars and tattoos here and there. He stood there in his black boxers as he examined his body. He trailed his fingers across his skin looking for any other cuts from the walker that attacked him. He stopped as he reached his shoulder and grimaced at the bandaged limb. He sighed softly as he tore her eyes away from his body. The only thing that kept him from being a true girl was the lack of boobs, a vagina, and his penis. The rest of him was skinny and on the verge of feminine like. His face was slim, and his eyes were large and round. His fingers went up to his collar bone. There was a pink scar there where he had gotten angry at his body and took a razor to his skin. It isn't the only scar he had caused. A tattoo on his left and right forearm covered the rest. They weren't even noticeable unless you brought his skin 3 inches from your face.

He didn't even notice as Daryl entered the room and leaned against the door to the bathroom. He watched as Avery examined his own body.

Daryl moved forward while his husband poked at his body and sighed softly. He wrapped his arms around him from behind and buried his face into Avery's neck, inhaling his scent.

"Yer beautiful. 'nd don't ya forget it." He kissed Avery's neck and Avery turned around in his arms.

Avery kissed Daryl's lips softly and sighed happily as Daryl tilted his head and deepened the kiss. He smirked against Avery's mouth and his smaller husband let out a soft moan. He wrapped his arms around Daryl's neck. Avery was backed up against the wall as Daryl turned around, turned on the shower waited for it to warm up before he quickly shed his clothes and turned back to his smaller husband.

(Warning! Start of smut!)

Daryl slid his hands to Avery's hips and slid his boxers off slowly. His mouth attacked the smaller males in a demanding kiss. Avery opened his mouth to Daryl's and let his tong wrestle with his. One of his hands slid up Avery's body and tweaked one of his nipples. Avery let a sigh out into Daryl's mouth as he was backed into the shower.

He lifted Avery up and broke the kiss and he secured the smaller male against the shower wall. Avery shivered as he gazed at Daryl. His eyes were darkened with lust as he dropped his gaze to oggle Avery's body. He planted small open mouth kisses to the pale chest and flicked his tongue against a pert nipple and took it into his mouth. The warm water beat down on them as Daryl continued to worship his husband's chest.

"Perfect." He mumbled out. He needed to make sure that Avery knew he was perfect in his eyes... Small chest and scars included.

Avery moaned as he wrapped his legs around Daryl's waist and felt his husband's erection slap up against his tummy. Daryl was hard and it was all because of Avery. His size always amazed the smaller man. He had been the first man he had ever slept with, and Avery was terrified at his size at first, but he loved it all the same. His husband was definitely well endowed.

Daryl kissed his way back up Avery's chest and attached his lips to his throat as he drifted a hand down Avery's body. He gripped onto Avery's smaller shaft and gave it a stroke. Avery arched his back and moaned loudly.

Daryl smirked against Avery's pale neck before releasing Avery and raising his hand to Avery's mouth and having the younger man suck his fingers. He needed something to lessen the pain.

Daryl brought the slickened fingers down behind Avery's erection, behind the small sacks, and to the smaller male's entrance. He slowly slid one finger in before adding another and scissoring them. Daryl groaned out and curved his fingers. Both he and Aver preferred having sex while facing one another, it just felt more intimate that way.

Daryl had missed how warm and tight his husband was. Avery was his salvation. He is the only one besides his brother and son that kept him sane.

Avery brought Daryl's head away from his neck, cupped his face, and stared right into his steel eyes. "Daryl..." Avery moaned as he started to plunge his fingers in and out of his wet heat. They kept eye contact as he drove Avery closer and closer to the edge. Avery threw his head back and whimpered as Daryl hit his prostate and threw him over the edge.

Avery slumped against his husband as the fingers withdrew and Daryl gripped his hips. Avery took Daryl's face in his hands again and kissed him as they tried to catch their breath. Avery shifted his hips and lined himself up with Daryl's shaft. Daryl felt him tense up as Daryl sank inside of him, Avery's walls gripping his cock tightly. It had been nearly a month and a half since he had been inside his smaller husband. Daryl has been the only man Avery has ever slept with, too scared to show anyone the truth, to be intimate, and each time just kept getting better and better.

Daryl let out a loud grunt as his husband's walls squeezed him. God it had been so long. He missed this. He missed Avery. Daryl broke the kiss as he drew back and gazed at the younger man. Avery cupped Daryl's right cheek in his hand and smiled at him.

"I love ya. So much." Daryl whispered as he drew out of Avery before sinking back in. Avery sighed as he clung onto Daryl's shoulders. He met Daryl thrust for thrust as he set an immediately fast pace after realizing Avery hardly felt any pain from the entrance. They continued to worship all of the skin that they could reach. Their breaths came out in pants. The only sound between them was their pants, grunts, groans and moans. It wasn't long before Daryl brought Avery to his second orgasm and followed shortly after.

Daryl pulled back, shut the shower off, poorly dried them both and brought Avery to bed. He didn't even bother dressing themselves.

Once the covers were over them both, Avery rolled over and straddled his lap. The blankets pooled around his waist. Avery smiled down at Daryl as he caressed his face, running his fingers through his facial hair. Daryl nuzzled into Avery's hand and smiled a soft smile reserved only for his family.

"I love you also." Avery whispered before he sank himself onto his husband's cock. Daryl threw his head back in surprise as he watched Avery ride him at a slow and gentle pace. He gripped his hips in his hands and thrusts up into Avery each time he came down. Daryl moaned, sat up, and pulled Avery's nipple into his eager mouth. He quickly flipped them over, withdrew himself from the warmth that was Avery, flipped him onto his knees before sinking back inside. He took Avery from behind, something they rarely did, while Avery sat up and threw an arm back to wrap around Daryl's neck. His arms were around Avery, his left hand, stroking Avery's neglected shaft as he plowed into him while the other hand firmly gripped Avery's chest.

Avery let out a soft scream as Daryl picked up the pace and hit his prostate. He was making Avery's body scream for more. Avery turned his head and caught Daryl's lips in a kiss as the larger male pushed inside one more time, before exploding inside Avery's tight channel. Daryl groaned as he pulled away from the kiss and threw his head back in bliss.

Daryl panted as he withdrew from Avery's heat. He had yet to make Avery cum that time. He gently laid Avery down on the bed as he kneeled down and shifted Avery's legs. He brought them to his shoulders and he buried his face between pale thighs, desperate to make his husband scream his name.

His tongue worked expertly on Avery's cock as he writhed beneath Daryl's form. He loved how his husband tastes. So sweet. Avery gripped onto Daryl's hair as he worked him closer to oblivion. He quickly took the whole shaft into his mouth, sucking and bobbing, gently touching the warm, twitching hole directly behind it.

Avery moaned his name and let out a scream as he came. Daryl eagerly swallowed his husbands seed, desperate to catch every drop of Avery's sweet, sweet nectar.

(Safe!)

Daryl pulled back and stared down at the god laying before him. His pale skin was sleek with sweat and his chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. A satisfied smile slid across Avery's face as he opened his arms. Daryl smiled and laid down on top of the smaller man. He would always be the precious mother to his child. Avery was his and his alone.

"I missed this." Avery whispered. "When I went home to find you and Merle, you guys were already gone. I had taken Eren to work with me because you and Merle weren't supposed to be home till later that day from hunting, but when people started to eat each other I rushed home, only to find you had already came and gone."

Daryl sighed and pulled him closer. "Merle and I went ta search fer ya. Figured we would meet ya at the hospital. But then the bombs fell. We thought you were dead. We got the message you left on meh cell, but when you were cut off, we thought it was cuz of the bombs." He said as pain laced his voice, his accent thicker as he held back the tears. Dixon's don't cry.

Avery smiled softly and gently ran the fingers of his left hand through Daryl's hair, his wedding band glistened in the dim lighting.

"Cell phone died. That's why I was cut off. I'm sorry I put you through thinking we were dead."

Daryl pressed his lips to Avery's non injured shoulder. "Don't chya ever leave me again. Ya hear?"

Avery giggled softly and smiled into the dimly lit room. "Yes sir."