This is long and smutty and I'm not sorry.
Chapter Text"What are you doing tonight? I can't sleep."
"You, if I'm a lucky man."
"Come over."
Merle was incredulous when Daryl got up out of bed and told him he was going out. Merle had been up watching TV or he wouldn't have ever known he left.
Adrianne had just called asking to see him after weeks of radio silence and Merle was dumbfounded. It was midnight and his brother was a booty call now?
Merle just didn't get this thing between them one bit. Sometimes they were on, and sometimes they were off, sometimes they dated other people and sometimes they only saw each other.
No matter what, Daryl still hung at Dale's bar still, and bought her drinks either way and Adrianne always brought him chocolate chip cookies when she had time to bake them, even if he had a girlfriend at the time.
More than once a girl of Daryl's would ask him about his brother and Adrianne, but he was smart enough to tell them to ask Daryl not him. Merle didn't understand why they just didn't admit they were in love and just be together.
They were just fucking weird.
"You're just gonna jump now, if she calls and tells you how high?" Merle was saying as he followed Daryl right into the bathroom while his dumbass brother stripped off his sleep pants and got in the shower.
"Merle what is your problem?" Daryl answered as he turned on the water. He didn't care that he had been asleep and they hadn't seen each other in weeks, he needed to get laid. Plain and simple.
"She called you over to fuck?" Merle griped,. "After weeks with no contact."
"Pretty much." He said closing the curtain to the shower, "She does have a life and school you know, I ain't seeing anyone, neither is she. So yeah I'm going."
"Maybe she is seeing someone and that's why you ain't been invited between her legs lately." Merl countered.
"That ain't how we do it and you know it. She's turned me down before over a relationship and so have I with her. We do this when the timing is right. And tonight it's right."
"Says her," Merle laughed.
" I was gonna call her anyway soon. She beat me to it," Daryl answered.
"Yeah, you need your pipes cleaned anyway, you've been a dick lately…"
Daryl flipped him the bird.
"You're just going to take that, she can just call you up when she feels like getting laid?" Merle was not sure if he was angry or jealous. That kind of sounded like the best relationship possible. He adored Andrea, but she was hard work sometimes. She was worth it, but still, maybe his brother hit pay dirt with this girl.
"Or I'd call her, I was gonna anyway…" He had called her before and asked, it wasn't uncommon. Sometimes he just went to her house out of the blue, and they'd get it all out of their systems.
"So you're going?"
How did his little brother step in shit all the time anyway?
"Yeah Merle, I am." Daryl said. "Stop worrying over my virtue ok?"
No strings sex, wasn't that every guys dream. To Merle, it sounded sleazy, but Age wasn't sleazy. He used to like the sleazy himself until he hooked up with Andrea. It was all so confusing and hard to understand.
"Do I look stupid to you? Of course, I'm going to go for it, so would you. Stop being all high and mighty." Daryl yelled from behind the curtain.
"Not with her, I'd feel like I was fucking my sister."
"Nice try, Merle." Daryl called from the shower, "My dick don't care."
"You going to come to the bar later." Merle tried to stifle a laugh
"I doubt it." Daryl said washing his hair.
"What about everyone, doesn't she wanna see us too?"
"She didn't say, Merle. All she said was she wanted me to come over tonight cause she can't sleep." Daryl said. "And I said what time? Cause like I said, I ain't stupid."
Merle shook his head and walked out to the kitchen shaking his head, it was a work night too! It was midnight and Daryl was taking a shower to go get laid. What was this world coming to?
"Just don't want you to get hurt.." Merle finally said, "Either of you, as long as I can remember it's been us three…"
"She would never hurt me and I would never hurt her," Daryl stepped out of the shower and reached for a towel, "Maybe when we're old and gray and forty…"
"Yeah ok." Merle laughed as Daryl left the bathroom to go get dressed.
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Adrianne was so happy to be seeing him and she didn't care how late it was either. She couldn't fall asleep after studying and Daryl was just the perfect sleeping pill.
They had been going along like this for a while now, over a year, and it was working perfectly. She didn't have time to date seriously and she and Daryl trusted each other completely.
She wasn't even jealous when he had girlfriends, though they didn't often stay around very long. Neither did guys she dated, but school and work was too busy for her to care.
That night she had been in bed in a shirt and leggings, not that Daryl cared, but she changed into her nice lingerie.
On his way over, Daryl rode his motorcycle like a bat out of hell to her house, it was like she had read his mind. He had missed her, for all his bravado with Merle he was glad she had called. He would have called her soon, or stopped by to see if she was free for a little while.
Adrianne stood in the window of her bedroom, it was dark but she saw the motorcycle pull into her driveway. With a grin she watched as he parked and threw down the kickstand, he took the helmet off and she could see his blonde hair in the lamppost light. She noticed his hair was wet from taking a shower before he came over. That made her smile, he was so cute sometimes without even knowing it.
Daryl was thin and sinewy, so sexy to her now and Adrianne practically drooled as she watched his stride up the sidewalk. He walked purposefully and confidently, maybe slightly cocky. He had an excellent walk, she thought to herself, with just enough shoulder roll to make her heart slam in her chest.
God, she really wanted him and she knew he wouldn't refuse her, she knew he wasn't seeing anyone and hadn't been for a while. He also wouldn't ask questions either; she loved that about him, about how it was with them.
Then he was knocking on the door, and she sucked in a breath of anticipation; he got there fast and he must have run up the porch stairs. The clock said twelve twenty-six, he made it to her in twenty-six minutes, and he had showered.
Daryl bounced back and forth on the balls of his feet waiting for her to come to the door. He could hear her coming down the hall and his own anticipation was killing him. Merle was right, he had been on edge lately and he needed this as much as she did. Then she opened up the door and holy shit, he almost died right there.
Her red hair was down over her shoulders in waves of curls, usually she wore it up and out of the way, but not tonight, for him; and she was beautiful to him, she always had been. What he was feeling about her was not sisterly and fuck Merle for even saying that.
She didn't have much in the way of sexy things, but what she did have was spectacular, she met him at the door in a dark blue short silk nightgown and thigh high white stockings with bows on the back; Daryl's eyes just about bugged out of his face.
"Oh, sweet Jesus…" He mumbled, as she grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him inside, slamming the door.
He was on her as soon as the door shut, Adrianne fit in his arms perfectly and her lips tasted sweeter than the ripest peaches. He stripped out of his denim jacket and let it fall on the floor, the less between them the better.
"You wear that for me?"
They were against the door and she was leaning back and put her arms around his neck and pulled him against her, finally.
"Just for you…"
He could kiss her forever he thought to himself, Daryl slid his tongue against the seam of her lips and she opened her mouth willingly. He groaned as she moved her hands up into his hair and deepened the kiss. He couldn't help it; his body was moving of its own accord now as he ground his hips into her. She met his hips and she wrapped her leg around the back of his pulling him closer.
"Holy shit Adrianne." He groaned out against her lips, "We really needed this didn't we?"
"Think of the greeting I would have given you if you brought me a pizza." She laughed and kissed him again with more fire and he smiled.
"You're hungry right now?' He laughed, pulling her closer and cupping her ass in his hands, he had a raging hard on and had practically the whole time since she called him over there, and she was talking about pizza.
She shrugged. "Maybe." She took his hand and led him into the living room. They both sat down on the couch and she climbed right into his lap. "But I can wait."
He ran his fingers up through her hair and kissed her again, taking the time to touch her, to feel her, because she was real and in his arms now. He slipped his hands over the silk of her nightgown and over her stockings.
Adrianne ground herself down against his jeans and he groaned again. She let out a loud sigh that made his hair stand on end. She always made him feel like a rock star.
"I don't want to sound like I just called you over for sex, but do you want to go in the bedroom?" She said, laughing.
Hell yes, he wanted to go into the bedroom; in a second he was on his feet carrying her with her legs wrapped around his waist. He kissed her wildly along the way until they were in her room.
He let her down slowly, letting her body glide down his so deliciously that they were both getting overheated.
When they separated he toed off his boots and pulled his t-shirt off; Adrianne listened to the sound of him unbuckling his pants and the sound made her weak in the knees.
In minutes they stood before each other in the moonlight that was coming in the window.
Daryl stared at her and then took her face in his hands and kissed her. "I know what you want." He whispered.
Adrianne nodded as they got down onto the bed together, and he did know, they had been very frank with each other about what this was.
She knew what he wanted too.
Daryl's lips were on her neck, leaving a wet trail from her ear to her collar bone. When he got to her lower neck he nipped at her slowly, using his teeth just enough to make her moan. Then he licked where he had bitten her, soothing her skin.
He trailed down her neck, in the same way, licking and biting just a little, just enough. His hands went to her breasts and swiped over her nipples through her nightgown and she moved to take it off.
His hand closed around her wrist, "Leave it on, leave it all on…" He growled, and then his mouth was there, making her lose her breath.
Adrianne almost came just from what he was doing to her nipples, licking softly and then sucking harder until she was almost flying off the bed. Daryl paid attention to her reactions, to every moan and sigh, and made it his mission to get them all; he wanted everything that she had. He used his hands and mouth on her until she was shaking.
Neither one of them had been with anyone in a long time and they were pawing at each other more than usual.
Daryl kissed down lower to her stomach as his fingers dipped between her legs finding her hot and wet. He let out a growl that gave her goosebumps.
"I'm gonna eat you alive." He looked up at her while his face rested on her stomach, running his fingers over her, sliding one inside her, then two and she moaned loudly. Then his mouth was there, where his fingers had been, and his hands were on her knees spreading her legs apart.
He hooked his fingers on the back of her stockings and groaned against her flesh making a low hum that he knew she liked.
"Oh, fuck Daryl." She screamed, he had her out of her mind already. "Oh, holy fuck."
Daryl was a devil with his tongue, and his fingers and he always got her off so hard, Adrianne was embarrassed that she came so fast but he was back up kissing her before she had a chance to think about it.
It wasn't the first time he zeroed in on her and had done so much damage in such a short time. It was like it was his mission.
'You are so beautiful when you cum." He murmured, pushing the hair off of her forehead, kissing the side of her head and then down to her mouth.
Daryl was laying between her legs and she felt his dick hard against her leg. Adrianne moved so that he was on his back, kissed him again then dragged her hair over his face as she moved down his body.
Slowly she kissed and licked down his chest and he moaned as he closed his eyes and buried his hands in her soft hair. Adrianne always gave a world class blow job and he always had to stop her before it got too intense.
He looked down at her and was mesmerized by the sight of her, her hair was all around him and she was kneeling in that sexy outfit, sucking his dick like it was her day job.
Daryl had never had such an enthusiastic lover before, true he didn't try as much with everyone else as he did with her. They took their time with each other in the beginning and learned what the other liked. But still, her response to him was mind blowing, her desire to please him was unmatched, she was the best he ever had and it was time to stop her before it was too late.
Daryl pulled her up and rolled them so they were side by side and facing each other. He slipped her nightgown up but not off and lay sweet kisses along her collar bone as his hands explored her breasts some more.
After a bit, when she was out of her mind again by his hands and mouth Adrianne shifted her weight to get him closer then reached down frantically trying to get him inside her as fast as possible. Daryl almost lost it right there; he swore he saw stars when he finally felt her around him. She was warm and wet and tight as hell, and he looked down at the stockings she wore and that did it for him. He couldn't help it and he groaned like a bitch, as Merle would say.
Neither one of them could manage any words and barely a few moans and groans. This was intense; her body was firing on all of its neurons and everywhere he touched her set her blood on fire.
Daryl rolled them over so that she was on top of him and when she looked down at him, he saw the rest of his life staring down at him for a moment. Then it was gone.
Adrianne moved her hips against him, as he held her there with his hands until he was out of his mind and screaming, cumming so hard he swore he went blind. Then she laid down on top of him, the sweat of both their bodies was mingling and he whispered into her ear.
"Call me anytime Age, it's always worth the trip."
She laughed.
"Still hungry?" He asked and she nodded.
They both got dressed and onto the bike and he rode them over to the next county where there was still a pizza place open and got her pizza like she wanted.