A/N: I'm not sure how I feel about this chapter. It's kind of a filler. Hope you like.
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This is a little dirty by the way. Just a friendly warning.
Daryl didn't know what to do when he walked into the student center with Rick, Shane, and Glenn. It was so stupid. All the guys would kiss their girls and he just told all of them that she was his girl, but this would be the very first time he kissed her in front of anyone. He was nervous about it.
He still wasn't one hundred percent sure she wasn't going to get spooked and take off. He was pretty sure she wouldn't, but you never know. Especially with Carol, she could keep him on his toes even when he wasn't trying to get her in bed. Now it was going to be even worse.
So they walked to the table where the girls sat with Sasha Williams and Bob Stokey who were on the orientation team also. Carol surprised him right away by standing up and giving him a hug, which she did sometimes, that wasn't new. Then she kissed him sweetly, did they make some kind of bet?
"I have good news." She said.
Then she kissed him again, he was so confused, 3.4 GPA or not this girl had him all twisted up all of the sudden. Your GPA didn't mean shit when it came to figuring out women.
"Tara is going to Alisha's tonight and Lori wants Rick to stay with her, so I'm all yours again."
She said sitting down happily, like it was nothing, no big deal. She said it in front of Bob and Sasha, who they really didn't know that well. He sat down slowly thinking he was in the twilight zone or something.
"Ah. Ok Great." He said looking at Rick, who as usual was no help. He just shrugged, like he was saying. Get used to it dude.
"We don't have classes tomorrow either and I don't have to be at the library until four."
Yeah this was the twilight zone alright, he had landed right into it. Andrea looked over at him and winked.
"Don't worry Daryl, no one is coming knocking tomorrow." Andrea said.
Tara and Maggie came over with trays of food followed by Michonne who had a tray of drinks.
"I had a bunch of extra swipes on my meal card so eat up everyone." Michonne said sitting down with the drinks as Maggie walked over and sat down next to Glenn.
Lori leaned over to Carol and whispered loudly.
"Use your swipes to get food to take back to the room so you don't have to leave." She said, but everyone had heard anyway.
Daryl felt like sinking into a hole in the ground but his phone rang scaring the shit out of him. After he recovered form that, he looked at the phone and saw Merle's face blinking on the screen. Rolling his eyes he pushed the button to answer it. Did Merle have some kind of radar or something? He never called during the week only on Sunday afternoons.
"Hello."
"What's good baby bro?' Merle asked. "How ya doing?"
"Ah you know, nothing new here."
He said as the table erupted in laughter. Carol shrugged and gave him the I'm sorry out friends are such babies look. Daryl waved his hand at everyone to be quiet.
"Alright, well I'm about to bring some excitement your way."
"That so?"
"I got a job this weekend up near you, I'll be there Friday. What do you say I take you and Mouse out for dinner?"
He looked at Carol who had heard and nodded her head.
"Ok, text me when you get here ok?"
"Sure thing brother, see you then."
He hung up, and turned to Carol.
"Sorry I know we had…"
She shook her head.
"No worries, I want to see him, I told you I missed him, it's all good."
She said as everyone began diving into the food on the table.
"I think it's going to be fun."
"Have you met him Carol?"
He asked and she put an arm around him.
"I have and I have no fear."
She kissed his for head.
Daryl looked at her like she had two heads. Surely she knew what they were in for with Merle. Wouldn't that be worse than any walk of shame or teasing from friends? She was so hard to figure out, that had not changed.
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He pulled her legs closer to him and knelt down at the end of the bed. He rested his chin on her stomach and looked up at her grinning a wicked grin. She looked down at him, not sure what he was up to now.
He leaned down and kissed her stomach, then licked it. She arched her back and sighed and he laid his head there, letting his breath go over where he just licked.
After a few minutes he reached up and pulled her underwear down her legs. When he got them off her he held them in his hand and grinned wickedly. He ran them through his fingers, looking at them, frilly and pretty, then stuck them in his back pocket.
"Meant to get them the other day, but I forgot." He said, winking at her.
"Really?" She sat up on her arms. "You're that guy?" She laughed.
"Apparently now I am." He laughed. As he stood up and took his pants off, leaving only his boxers on.
"Daryl, please tell me you aren't the one that stole them off our close line in ninth grade. That's so creepy" She shuddered. "That gives me the douche chills."
"Fuck no! That was Philip Blake, he showed us all in the locker room too. What a dick he was."
"What?" She said dumbfounded. "What?"
She hadn't thought that whoever took them showed anyone.
"Remember he and I got into that fight in ninth grade? When I clocked him so bad he had to wear the eye patch for a month."
She nodded.
"That was why, and I got your underwear back, but I couldn't actually give it back to you, ya know."
He shrugged.
"No, I guess not." She laughed. "Where are they now?"
"In ma room back home." He blushed. "I put them in a drawer somewhere, I swear I never did anything with them."
"Whatever, says the guy who just stole another pair."
She laughed and just then he laid down next to her.
"That's enough talking." He kissed her. "I'm giving away all my secrets now."
She rolled over so she was on top of him, placing her hands on his hips.
"What were you saying?" She ground her hips into him, he was just wearing his boxers and she had nothing on.
He groaned out loud. Merle would say he groaned like a bitch, but what else could he do? It felt amazing, if she didn't stop though he was going to come in his pants like a teenager.
"I was sayin." He rolled her back over so that he was on top of her. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out. But first….."
He kissed down her neck and pulled off her shirt in the process. As ran his hands up her ribcage and over her breast, over her nipple still in her frilly bra. She thought she was going to die. But then he dipped down his head to her other and ran his tongue over that one. Ten she was sure she would die.
"We're gonna play a game."
He pushed her bra up so she was exposed to him and then went right back to what he was doing.
"Oh, shit, Daryl." She tried to squirm away but he wouldn't let her go.
"Shh. Shhh." He moved up and kissed her deep, whispering in her ear. "I wanna make you come like this."
"I can't." She shook her head.
"Yeah, you can, lay back and relax." He moved his hands back over her nipples, rubbing in circles, until her head rolled to the side and she started breathing heavier. "You trust me still right?"
She nodded totally lost in what he was doing now. Then he was back there with his mouth on the other side. Putting one of his legs in between hers which she immediately wrapped her leg around. She really didn't believe him but then she felt it swirling inside her. Between what he was doing with his mouth and hands and her rubbing against his leg. She was on the verge of a screaming orgasm.
He brought his lips back up to her ear.
"That's it." He whispered in her ear. "Come for me Carol. "
His words sent her right over the edge and down the cliff. She totally lost her mind, coming so hard she lost her breath.
But then she was on top of him pulling his boxers down like a crazy person and slamming down on top of him so hard they both let out a huff of breath.
He reached for her hips meeting her thrust for thrust. This wasn't going to last at all, with her riding him like that. He didn't even try to hold out he just let himself go to it. Pulling her down over top of him and letting go, screaming her name.
She reached down after a few minutes of laying on top of him as they caught their breath, and pulled the blanket over them. She put her head down on his chest and he ran his fingers through her hair.
"I love you, I really do."
He kissed her head, and she nodded up at him.
"I really love you too."
A/N: Hope that wasn't too much lol.
The douche chills are a creepy gross feeling. Its a common phrase where I live and I find it hilarious.
Let me know what you think.