"Are we star gazing?" She asked, more then happy with the idea.
"No, just needed a little magic is all." He said vaguely, she followed him up. As she got to the top she heard the soft trickle of music. He took her hand again, pulling her to her feet as God bless the broken road started playing.
"Figured we could go dancin in the stars." He explained his cheeks red, and his eyes cast down.
"This is amazing, Grandma was right. It's magical up here." She whispered, he put his hands on her waist, he wasn't very good at dancing, but his momma always said that nothing wins a girl's heart like dancing. Of coarse Merle always said nothing got in her pants like dancing, but that wasn't all he was going for.
She put her arms around his shoulders leaning her head against the crook of his neck. His stubble tickled her cheek, and his feet hardly moved, but it was absolutely perfect. His large hands drifted down to her hips pulling her closer without even thinking.
"This is the best night of my life." She breathed leaning back to look at him. He smiled leaning his head down till their noses touched.
"I ain't shit at any a this." He whispered, he wanted her bad, but she deserved to know. She smiled leaning up on her toes to catch his lips briefly.
"I think you do okay." She whispered, he growled pulling her closer and pressing his lips to hers. She tasted so sweet, her soft lips working against his chapped ones, her tongue tangled with his.
He was rough, and so deliciously male, her hands tangled in his hair trying to press closer to him. She could feel the huge buldge in his jeans pressed against her, coiling a burning need deep inside her. She let one hand drift down his shoulder to his first button.
He slid his hands up the back of her shirt while his lips moved to taste her skin. She was so soft, and sweet, he couldn't get enough. She slid his shirt off his shoulders lifting her arms up so he could pull here's over her head. They dropped to the wooden platform, soon forgotten as he took in her soft curves and smooth skin. He dropped to his knees without warning which made her gasp.
His calloused hands worked the button on her jeans while he kissed her stomach down to the hollow of her hip nipping at her tender flesh. He hooked his thumbs under her thing cuts and pulled them down with her jeans. She kicked out of them, and her shoes a bit awkwardly, but Daryl was too busy kissing down over her soft curls to notice. She gasped clutching his shoulder and tangling a hand in his hair when he hiked her left leg over his shoulder burying his face between her thighs.
"Daryl, you don't have... Oh God yes!" She gasped her embarrassment completely gone as his tongue found her clit. He held her up with one strong arm on her back, she tasted so damn good, like honey crisp apples, and heaven. Her shaking leg nearly gave out as she came hard quivering around the two fingers he had inside her. His cock twitched as he lapped up every drop of her pleasure, he set her back so she could lay, while he kept at it.
His strong arms had held her as her legs gave out, she had never been with anyone like him before. The eager passion, and his non dominating control. She had always been the one who had to do all the work with Ed, and even her other boyfriends.
"Daryl please, I need you! Daryl! Yes!" She mewled pulling weakly on his hair which only seemed to spur him on. He grinned working her harder.
"That's it darlin' cum for me!" He growled when he finally let up keeping her hovering just at the edge with two fingers inside her while his thumb replaced his tongue. She whimpered pulling at any part of him she could reach, she needed his cock! His free hand flipped down his zipper, yanking his pants down his hips, but not bothering to get rid of them before he replaced his fingers with his massive throbbing cock.
"Daryl!" She exclaimed falling into ecstasy as he thrust into her, Daryl hadn't gotten any in a long ass time, and her tight, hot, wet walls quivering around him famn near ended him before he could even get started.
"Fuck, Carol! Yer so fuckin hot!" He growled biting his lip to keep himself together, she clung to him desperately as he worked into her, he palmed her breasts pulling them out of the cup of her lacey black bra. His slightly damp scruff tickled her chin as she tasted herself on his lips, before he trailed open mouthed kisses down to her breasts.
"Yes! Daryl! Please! Right there! Yes! Don't stop!" She cried, seeing her writhing in pleasure for him had him spilling into her hard.
"Fuck Carol! I'm gonna..." He couldn't even finish his words before he jerked into her seeing stars, he came so hard. Carol whimpered, she was so close, but so far. She thought that was it, but before she could come down he slipped his fingers between them working her that last bit to the edge, and her tight walls milked the last drops of pleasure from his slick cock.
"Oh God Daryl!" She gasped as he collapsed into her, rolling to his side to keep from crushing her, she whimpered in protest at the loss of his touch, curling into him. He wrapped his arms around her pulling her close.
"Yer so damn perfect darlin." He mumbled, she smiled tangling her legs with his.
"Wow! Just... Wow! I've never..." She started, trailing off in embarrassment, he looked down at her with a hazy, sexed expression, a smile playing over his lips.
"What, had someone eat yer pussy out?" He asked, not feeling as shy with her naked in his arms, she blushed swatting his chest.
"I meant finished during sex, but no, now that you say it I haven't." She corrected, he chuckled rubbing her arms.
"Well yer fuckin delicious, so it ain't gonna be the last time neither." He told her, she giggled looking up at him all ruffled and deliciously sexed.
"Promises, promises." She teased, he growled rolling her onto her back and ducking down to taste her hot wet little pussy again.
"Daryl!" She yellped before her head fell back and she bucked her hips up into him. After round three or four, Carol was starting to get cold, and they moved back to the RV.
"It's gonna be a long day tomorrow." Carol mewled laying comfortably on Daryl's chest, Hunter was tucked between them yet again.
"Worth it." He mumbled against the top of her head, she grabbed the blanket pulling it over them and letting her eyes drift closed. Carol woke to the sound of meat frying and water running. She sat up as the water shut off, and Daryl came out of the bathroom in just his towel pulling the cover off the meat before turning the stove off.
"Mm, morning pooky! Are you making me breakfast?" Carol asked scooting to the end of the bed with the blanket.
"Just eggs and sausage, ain't nothin special. Got tomorrow off, was thinkin we could go into town and get some laundry done." Daryl said loading the plates up and leaning over to taste her lips with a little chaste kiss.
"Mm, that sounds nice." She mumbled hooking her thumb in his towel, he didn't notice and when he went back to get his coffee she kept his towel. He looked back at her with her silly grin, his towel hanging from one hand and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Ya minx!" He growled coming back and wrapping his large calloused hands around her wrists, she dropped the towel, and he crawled over her, pinning her hands above her head gently.
"Ain't got near enough time for you to be so damn hot!" He whispered against the shell of her ear, his deep voice, gravelly from list, sent a shiver through her straight to her core.
"Please Daryl! I need to feel you!" She pleaded, hearing her beg for him was too much, he was powerless to resist her. He drove into her still dripping wet pussy hard, releasing her hands. She gasped raking her nails down his bare back. She worked her hips in to!e with his while he angled himself to rub over her clit with every thrust. It was fast and hard, but now that he knew what she liked it took him hardly any time at all to get her to cry out his name, and fall of the edge, taking him with her. He collapsed beside her panting her name, she moaned in satisfaction, sitting up to grab their food. She nudged him with her leg, and he sat up weakly.
"Ya damn near drained me dry woman." He mumbled, eating his food ravenously, she giggled scootching to the end of the bed to grab his coffee. He leered, slapping her ass, she gasped looking back at him with a shocked, but deliriously happy look.
"Drink your coffee Mister!" She scolded him playfully, he chuckled sipping at his coffee to keep from burning himself.
"Naggin me like my ol' lady already!" He teased her she leaned over biting his shoulder lightly before digging into her own food.
"I'm not sure if I like this new, mouthy, confident, sexy, horny, sweet, satisfying... Wait where was I going with that?" Carol trailed off as he kissed her neck, licking and sucking at her tender flesh until he had marked her.
"Ya was sayin how much ya like this new side a me." He said between kissing her neck and nipping at her ear lobe.
"Mm, I really, really do." She assured him, he smirked going back to his breakfast, she ate quickly looking around for her bra.
"I think we abandoned a large portion of my clothes out there." She frowned slipping on a sun dress with only a little lace cream colored bra on under it.
"I'll go get 'em tonight, ya seen my boxers?" He asked looking under the blanket while Carol bushed her hair frustratedly to rid it of the sexed look.
"I would guess they're with my bra." She told him, he groaned grabbing a different pair, once he was dressed he pulled her into him, his arms around her waist and her back pressed to his chest. He leaned his head on her shoulder while she dabbed some kind of sweet smelling oil on her wrists.
"You best go, or yer gonna be late." He mumbled against her neck, she whimpered as he nipped at the hollow of her neck.
"You're so mean." She whined forcing herself away from him, as soon as she opened the door Hunter bolted outside.
"I got him Darlin, just get to work." He assured her, she smiled pulling him down to steal a kiss, as soon as their lips touched the whole crew whooped and whistled.
"Fuck!" Daryl snarled, Carol cringed.
"Sorry pooky." She whispered, rushing towards her car.
"You boys be nice to him!" Carol ordered getting in and speeding off, Daryl turned to face the music, and they all started laughing.
"Good on ya boy!" Trick chuckled, Daryl just grabbed his gloves, and got to work.
"Knew I should a snatched her up when I had the chance! A good woman like that doesn't stay single long." T groaned, he was only twenty six, Daryl just ignored him. Carol went speeding into the parking lot just before she was supposed to be there.
"Hey, did you wake up late?" Beth asked when she hurried inside, Carol smoothed her hair down, and then her dress.
"Something like that, so what are we doing today?" Carol asked, Beth came over looking at her neck, Carol had only been in the bathroom long enough to brush her teeth, so she had no idea what she was looking at.
"Are those... Hickies!?" Beth asked in exasperation, Carol craned her neck to try and see.
"What? No! I... They..." Carol had no excuse there were at least six of them Beth could see, it wasn't like when you had one and could blame the curling iron.
"You so have hickies! Oh my God! Did you and Daryl do it!?" Beth asked practically bouncing, Carol was turning red and backing up.
"Um, well... I mean... Okay! Yes!" Carol admitted, Beth squealed pulling her into a hug, Carol had spent most of her morning red faced by the time lunch came around. She stopped and picked up some groceries, a package of hanes white tanks, and another thing of sleep pants. She made sure to get quarters.
"Yer girls back lover boy!" Trick boomed as she pulled up, Daryl blushed dropping his tool belt on the saw horse.
"Shut it!" He grumbled going to help Carol as she started pulling bags out of the car.
"I got ya girl." He said taking the bags, Carol smiled looking around at the other guys starting to set their tools down.
"I got you some cooler shirts in there. Am I allowed to kiss you here?" She asked, he shot a glance over at the men, they would rag on him anyway, why not enjoy it? He bent down stealing a quick kiss, resulting in cat calls.
"I ain't never gonna live this shit down." He grumbled going inside to put the groceries away, the house was starting to look like a house a little bit, and she had Daryl now. Life was good!
"I bought steaks to grill with corn on the cob and water Mellon, but if you boys keep picking on Daryl I can just make sandwiches instead." Carol threatened quietly, there was a chorus of apologies, Trick came over to her.
"It's all in good fun, we're happy for the two of ya. That boy needs an angel like you." Carol smiled going inside after Daryl to get the steak. Daryl turned as she came in.
"Ya defendin my honor darlin?" He teased, she giggled going over to him, kissing his neck, nipping at the soft spot bellow his five o'clock shadow.
"That's for not telling me about these?" Carol whispered running her fingers down her neck to her clevage, Daryl wasn't even sure what she was talking about, he just had to grab her tits. Carol smiled in satisfaction at the large hickies on his neck until he swiped his thumbs over her hard nipples pulling her flush against him for a kiss. She swatted him away playfully when she had the presence of mind to do it.
"I have to cook! Go change." She scolded, grinning like a fool, he pulled his shirt off and smacked her ass before he moved away to grab the tank tops. Carol brought the steaks out, and promptly lost the job of cooking to Trick. Daryl came back out with the tea and reached around her for a piece of the watermelon she was slicing. Carol smiled up at him, he was absolutely delicious in the tight white tank top.
"What are you two twelve?" T asked, Daryl looked up from his spot next to Carol, not sure what he was talking about.
"The two of you look like P.O.W.s." Jesus added gesturing to their necks, Daryl moved his hand to his neck giving Carol a look.
"Really woman?" He mumbled, Carol just shrugged with a sweet innocent smile, that just made him want to kiss her.
"You started it." Carol countered, which got a hearty laugh, Daryl looked around, this was what it was like to belong. Thanks to Carol, he finally had a place in this world that wasn't the bottom. No this was good, life was good.
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