Hey guys! New update. Hope you enjoy it cuz it's 5:13 am and i just finished this and I'm dying. Also THERE IS A SMUT! YES READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION though not too many people read this.
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The day had gone by quietly so far, except for the people around the cell block chattering and making small talk with one another, trying to keep their minds off things and relaxing now they were not as exposed as they used to be. Alyson had been folding some clothes when the younger Greene approached her and began helping her out with a smile.
"You seemed like you could use some help"
Alyson smiled at the blonde girl as she nodded.
"It would make the job faster and keep your mind busy for a while. It's easy to get bored when you've got nothing to do. Maybe the guys should bring some sort of board game or something on the next run."
"That would be fun"
"I know. They should even bring twister, if they find it. I would very much enjoy watching Daryl playing it"
Beth looked at the girl beside her with amusement in her eyes as Alyson bursted out, laughing hard at the thought. Daryl would never, ever play twister, she knew, but the thought of him just made her crack up.
She was sure the redneck would be glaring her to her death if he knew or heard what she just said to the youngest Greene.
"Daryl would never play twister, Alyson" Carl's voice interrupted her thoughts as he joined the girls in their conversation.
"Maybe he wouldn't , but I'm sure you would"
"That stuff is for kids"
"Are you calling me childish, Carl Grimes?"
Alyson frowned and glared playfully at Carl which made the kid blush and shake his head at her question.
"I would like to play as well" Beth said
"Ah!" The older brunette clapped her hands in excitement before throwing her arms around Beth's shoulders and pulling the younger girl to her in a hug. "You're awesome!"
"I guess I could play too" Carl said quickly as he blushed even more when both girls turned to look at him and giggle.
"I don't know, Sheriff Carl. That stuff is for kids and you wouldn't want missy here, thinking y'all a kid" She said, referring to the girl she just hugged, making her blush as well.
Suddenly, Rick's voice rang all over the cell block as he called for Carl urgently. The kid rushed forward, taking the keys the older Grimes man had handed him and opened the grate as a very badly injured Hershel was being rushed to one of the cells.
Looking to her side, Beth had been long gone as she too rushed towards her father, not believing her eyes. Everyone in the cell looked at Rick with questioning eyes as to what was the cause of the gore scene in front of them.
"He got bit" The man said as Alyson passed the cell, briefly looking, but not going in as it was too crowded and she didn't want to be in the middle of whatever they were going to be doing with the man. Making her way out to the small eating area the block had, she spotted Daryl, who was reloading his crossbow when he too noticed her.
"Get back inside, Fey" He said harshly, which took the young girl aback at his sudden rudeness.
"Are you alright?" She asked him, walking over to where he was standing. He had finished with his crossbow when he turned to face her and grabbed her face on his free hand and giving her once swift kiss on the lips.
"I'm okay, but get yer ass inside now!" Daryl commanded her as he turned back again and aimed with his crossbow at the gate that lead to where he was.
"Walkers? I'm not leaving you alone to take on walkers by yourself" She told him, reaching for her holster, taking her gun out.
The redneck didn't answer her, he just waited with his crossbow, ready to kill, just like he had when they had first met back in the woods.
Alyson's brows knitted in confusion as a man came out of the shadows, looking around. She glanced at Daryl from the corner of her eyes, but he remained in the same position as more men started to come out from where the previous one had.
"That's far enough" Daryl's voice reached the brunette's ears. She raised her gun to point at the men, earning their attention, specially from the one with the longer hair.
A smirked formed in the man's lips as he kept his eyes on the female for a little longer than what she felt comfortable with, his eyes taking in her figure as he smirk grew a little more.
"Cell block C. Cell four, that's mine gringo. Let me in" the man said.
"Today's yer lucky day, fellas. You've been pardoned by the state of Georgia. You're free to go." Daryl told the men, never once lowering his weapon.
"What you got going on there?"
"Ain't none of yer concern."
"Don't be telling me what's my concern" Alyson jumped forward as the man pulled a gun out and Daryl immediately went to her side. She pointed the gun at the guy's face and stared at him with a serious expression.
"You better put the gun down or I'll empty mine in your face, pal" She bit at the man, trying to intimidate him and make him back off, but he remained where he was standing.
"Chill man! Dude's leg is messed up and you're free now, why are we still here?" A big, tall black guy said, trying to talk some sense into his companion.
"Man's got a point"
"Group of civilians, breaking into a prison that you've got no business being in, got me thinking there ain't no place for us to go!"
"Why dontcha go find out"
"Maybe we'll just be going now" another prisoner said, gaining Alyson's attention for a second before her eyes turned back to the guy from before.
"You better do as your friends say, man" She suggested.
"We ain't leaving"
"You ain't coming here either" T-dog rushed to his partners with gun in hand, ready to put the men down if need to as well.
The leader of the prisoners aimed at the approaching man and Alyson took another step forward, her gun resting at the guy's temple.
"I told you to put the fucking gun down, dude" She warned him again and met his eyes as he glanced at her from the corner of his eyes.
"It is my house, my rules and I go where I damn well please"
"Doesn't seem like you have too many options here, amigo"
"Ain't you a tough babe?"
"Shut yer mouth"
"I haven't seen pretty babes like you for a while"
"Maybe today will be your fucking last day" Alyson said before Daryl reached for her arm and pulled her back, shielding her out of view with his body.
"Didn't yer momma teach you to respect a lady?" He asked the prisoner, clearly annoyed at the man for checking the girl out and not keeping his suggestions to himself.
The guy just smirked and and moved to them, making T-dog step forward, just like Alyson had, before they started arguing and yelling at each other.
"Everyone relax. There's no need to do this" Rick's sudden voice interrupted the argument the men were having, taking them by surprise.
"How many of you are there"
"Too many for you to handle"
Rick said and the man's eyes darted to Daryl then to T-dog. "You guys robbed a bank or something? Why don't you take him to a hospital?"
Exchanging glances, T-dog looked at the pair in front of him then back at Rick as Alyson gently murmured something loud enough for the crossbow wielder to hear.
"How long were you locked in that cafeteria"
"10 months"
"Riot broke out, never seen anything like it" The tall guy said to Rick
"Dudes were going cannibal. Dying and coming back to life. Crazy" said another
"One guard locked us up in the cafeteria, gave me this gun and he he be going back" the leader spoke once more.
"That was 292 days ago"
"94 according to my-" the light haired prisoner started only to be interrupted by the one holding the gun.
"Shut up!"
"We expected the Army and the National Guard to be showing up any day now"
"There's no army." Alyson interrupted.
"She's right. There's no Army." Rick said as he exchanged a look with the younger woman before nodding at her gently, letting her know he would take care in letting the men know.
"What do you mean"
"There's no government, no hospitals, no police. It's all gone."
"For real?" The man who was interrupted earlier asked.
The men started to think about their family members and asking themselves of what fate they had suffered. Somehow that managed to make Alyson feel bad. She didn't even know when they last saw the people they loved and the thought of them being dead must have been pretty horrible, criminal or not. She pitied them, except the man with the long her. He was a freak and she just wanted to make him walker food for fucking with her people.
"No phones, no computers. As far as we can see, at least half the population has been wiped out… probably more" Rick answered one of the guys, confirming that his family was most likely dead.
"Ain't no way"
"See for yourselves"
"Knock Knock Mr. Dixon!" Alyson smiled as she went through the door of the watch tower, stepping into the balcony, where Daryl was doing his watch.
"Crazy day, huh?" she stood next to him, leaning forward and resting her elbows against the balcony while looking out into the darkness. Daryl nodded as he bit down on his thumb, trying to stay focused during his watch, now that she had managed to get there.
"I wish someone would visit me during my watches. I get bored"
"Ya ain't suppose to be having parties when on watch, Fey"
"Yeah, but I wouldn't mind having a conversation about the weather on my rounds."
"Well, I can tell you it ain't gonna be raining tonight" Daryl smirked at her as she chuckled at his little joke.
"Oh why, handsome forecast man, thank you for the information." She fanned herself as she batted her lashes in an exaggerated, flirty, playful way before breaking into a laugh.
"Yer crazy as fuck, Fey"
"So I've been told…"
The girl shrugged and silence covered them for a while. Daryl tried to keep his eyes off of her and paying more attention to the surroundings, but her mere presence made him want to have her close and in his arms. He had to admit that he had felt jealous about the events from before. After they led the prisoner to the field, the Mexican guy eyes were all over her. He almost wanted to poke the guy's eyes out. He hadn't had felt that jealous since Shane. Thankfully the psycho prisoner was placed down by Rick otherwise he would have his hands dirty with the bastard's blood.
As if out on instinct, his hand reach to the girl's small waist and he pulled her to him gently. Her eyes met his and a slender warm hand made its way to his face.
"I'll be on my way now, Dixon" She said quietly to him as a smile tilted the corners of her lips upward, before turning around and making her way into the station in the tower, closing the door after herself.
"Fey!" Daryl called as he go into the station, himself and grabbed her hand as he made his way around her and cornered her, before claiming her lip in a heated, wanton kiss. Alyson's arms made her way through his neck as her fingers found his hair, gently caressing it as she melt in his lips.
Her body started to grow hot as his lips found their way to her neck, kissing and biting on her sweet spots, making her moan in delight at the feeling.
"Daryl!" Her voice called to him in a harsh, needy whisper that made his own need increase. He worked his way with her shirt, getting his hands on the hem and pulling it up and over her head, throwing it somewhere around the room. His lips worked their way to her shoulder and her mind closed down, forgetting about everything, but him and the sensations he was making her whole body feel.
Daryl's hands rested on the girl's hips, massaging them with his calloused hands, feeling her soft skin under his rough one, making him understand that no matter how strong she was or seemed, she could break and shatter and that he would've needed to be careful, because she was the best and closest thing he had. She was his.
Feeling her fidgeting around with his shirt, he stepped back and helped her off with it, before resuming his work. He tugged at the bra straps and pushed them down her arms, gently, not wanting to ruin the few clothes she had and continue to make marks on her skin just to hear her moan and sigh in delight at his actions that somehow filled his ego, making him feel guilty for being selfish.
Alyson's hand traveled down his chest, feeling his scars under her fingers, the same scars he had tried hiding a while back, the very same scars that made her love him even more. She gently traced the ones she could feel under her fingers, letting him know, she didn't mind then. Letting him know she accepted him with every single one of his perfect flaws, because she loved him. Her slender fingers kept on travelling south, till they met his pants and slowly but surely, she undid them, earning a smirk from the taller man teasing her body.
"Ain't ya feeling needy, Fey" his thick voice caressing her like the finest silk in the world as he looked into her eyes, coming to find they were filled with pure lust, just like his. His hands made their way into her pants and she helped him take them off along with her underwear. At that point, perspiration was starting to build against their bodies, making her skin look glowy against the moon's soft light shining through the windows.
The redneck gently lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his hips as he entered her, making her tilt her head back in pure bliss. It was unknown to Daryl how someone could look so breath-taking in the waves of passion. Sure he had had his fair share of sexual partners, but he never took the liberty of actually observing them and their bodies. To him it almost seemed foreign when he would watch Alyson's little expressions through their encounters. She always managed to do or say something that would drive him wild, something that he loved or that just made him want to keep on assaulting her body, like a teenager having his handful with his hormones.
She called out his name once more as she leaned forward, pressing her forehead against his as he moved within her, slowly, feeling every thrust and listening to every sound. Her hair shielded them, making a curtain of brown, wavy tresses that glued to her skin and his shoulder as her hand met the back of his neck to keep him closer to her.
"Fey" She smiled as her name fell from his lips. His paced had increased slightly, making her eyes hit as the pleasure started building up inside of her. To each and every thrust of his hips, she would meet him, which only encouraged him to move deeper and faster, making her bounce of him ever so slightly and her back meet the wall behind her. Her moans became more constant as he groaned every time their hips would meet in perfect harmony. They both were so close, but they didn't want it to end. They wanted to reach climax, but they didn't want to leave the amazing sensation of their bodies working in a same rhythm. It was always that way and that was why it was so good.
Their sex encounters had started in the most awkward way, but they would be great. It was almost as if their bodies were actually made to move and feel together. As time kept passing it was a matter of asking for it. When they started trusting each other, their already great sex escapades turned into breath-taking ones, but this one had been different and they both knew. It had been warm and loving and passionate and lustful at the same time. Both of them knew it wasn't just sex anymore…
Daryl buried his head on her neck groaning loudly as Alyson held tightly onto him, her nails digging into his broad shoulders as they met their sweet release together. His name rolled of her tongue one last time as she fell down from cloud nine and gave him a sweet tired smiled that he replied to with a small peck to her lips.
"Get yer stuff, Fey" The hunter said as he separated from her and started getting his stuff together while she got hers. Once the finished, he picked his crossbows and went down the stairs with her following closely behind, quietly.
"Something wrong?"
Taking a deep breath, she stopped and called for him. Rushing to her, he looked into her eyes and noticed distress.
"We need to talk about something, Daryl"
"What is it?"
"I'm in lo-"
Her voice went interrupted by Rick approaching them, to tell Daryl his watch round was over.
