Lena sighed as she shrugged off her coat and hung it on the coat hook near her front door. She figured Maggie or Beth or both were here since she could hear the TV playing in the living room. Lena was eager for some girl time after the terrible day she had.
"Honey, I'm home!" Lena jokingly called.
"Oh, darling! I've just been dying for you to be at my side once again!" Maggie shouted back.
Lena gave a little laugh when she was Maggie stretched out on her couch with a big bowl of chips balanced on her belly.
"Busy day?" Lena asked sarcastically.
"Hm, it was whatever. I think I want to quit," Maggie sat up and faced Lena.
"Are you serious this time? Because you've said that like five times now."
Lena walked around the couch to fall into her loveseat. She made a disgusted face at the terrible reality show Maggie was watching but was too tired for reach for the remote.
"Yes. I'm like 100% serious this time," Maggie said, facing front again.
When she didn't get a response from Lena, Maggie curiously glanced away from the TV to her best friend's face to see the she was involved in the cat fight that was happening on the screen.
"Lena!"
"What?" Lena's eyes finally left the screen to meet Maggie's. That was the first time Maggie really looked at Lena seeing how tired she was.
"Are you okay?" Maggie asked in concern.
"I'm fine," Lena replied stubbornly like a child.
Maggie snatched the remote off the coffee table and switched off the TV. Lena just continued to stare blankly at the TV.
"I can tell something happened today." When Lena didn't move or say anything Maggie continued. "Is that one guy? Oh, what's his name? Dick? No. Dale? No. Um, D-D-D-something. Help me out, Len. Darl? That doesn't sound right."
"Daryl." Lena finally supplied.
"Oh, Daryl! Right! I got close."
Lena scoffed and rolled her eyes at her friend.
"Did something happen with Daryl today?"
"Yeah, something like that." Lena stood up and walked to her bedroom and started undressing.
Maggie trailed behind her not saying anything.
Once Lena was down to her bra and panties, she fell back on her bed and stared up at the ceiling.
Maggie sat on the edge of the bed next to Lena's sprawled form. She eventually laid back into the same position.
"You want to talk about it?" Maggie asked, finally breaking the long moment of silence.
"No. I just-" Lena stopped and huffed a choked up laugh then released her tears.
Lena's tear turned into ugly, snotty, spit-bubbling sobs.
"Oh, honey," Maggie turned on her side and watched Lena fall apart. "It's okay."
She began rubbing up and down Lena's arms in a comforting manner after Lena covered her face with her hands.
"Come on, let's have a nap. You'll feel a lot better afterwards, okay?" Lena just nodded.
Maggie grabbed Lena's hands and pull her up to stand. She then guided her so she could lay properly in bed.
"There you go," Maggie softly cooed as she pulled the covers up to Lena's shoulder.
Maggie then crawled over Lena to lie right next to her, then pulled Lena so she was laying on her side, facing away, then scooted in behind her so they could spoon.
"It's okay," Maggie whispered.
"So, how have ya been since…ya know…last time?" Daryl broke the silence in the room, since Lena wasn't feel chatty.
"Oh! Uh…good, I guess."
Daryl nodded his head. "Good."
"Yeah."
Silence filled the room again. Daryl began twiddling his thumbs.
Lena suddenly jumped up and pushed her chair in front of Daryl's, scaring him a little.
"Can I ask you something?" Lena whispered after she had sat back down.
"Sure."
"Am I stupid for not reporting Shane?"
Daryl looked at the girl in front of him as she looked him straight into the eyes. He could see the fear that was still evident in the girl's eyes.
"Nah. You's just scared," Daryl whispered back.
"Really?" Lena asked, still unconvinced that she wasn't a complete idiot.
Daryl gave a small chuckle. "Really."
"Thank you," Lena looked away, slightly relieved.
"It's nothing'"
Lena looked back at the man who had his eyes back down at his lap.
"Daryl, really," Lena placed her hands on Daryl's knees, causing him not to jump but to meet her eyes again. "You really helped me and are one of the nicest guys I've ever met."
"Musta been 'round some real dicks then," Daryl joked.
Lena gave a small smile, then before she lost her courage, leaned forward and placed her lips on Daryl's.
Daryl froze at first then started to slowly respond, realizing he wasn't just attracted to this girl's body but her personality as well.
Lena froze once Daryl's tongue brushed her bottom lip.
"Oh my God. This is breaking so many rules," Lena whispered, her wide eyed gaze flickering between Daryl's eyes and lips.
Daryl's eyes glanced away at the clock seeing that there was still forty-five minutes left in his session.
"Ya already broke tha rules. Continuin' ain't gonna hurt no one," Daryl replied, raspily.
Daryl looked back at Lena to see her face change from shock to lust in a few seconds. Her once wide eyes became hooded. Daryl noticed her pupils dilate giving away her arousal at his words.
Lena's chest began heaving a bit before she reached for Daryl's face, bringing their lips back together.
This time, neither of them hesitated at the other's contact. And unlike how slow and sweet their first kiss was, this kiss was hard and sexy and sloppy.
Lena's hands slid to the back of Daryl's head, grabbing handfuls of his dark hair. Daryl's hands finally moved from his lap. One grabbed Lena's firm waist while the other slid along her torso up to cup her face, causing Lena to give a little moan.
Lena moved closer to Daryl until she was straddling his waist.
"We should stop," Lena broke the kiss to breathe out around a moan as Daryl's lips moved to begin kissing and sucking her neck.
"Sure," Daryl said into Lena's hair before he brushed it off her shoulder and turned her head to the side to give her soft neck an animalistic bite.
Lena released a sound that was probably a bit too loud. However, in that moment, Lena couldn't care less. Her chest was definitely heaving now as she felt her panties became soaked at his kisses and bites.
Lena shifted her hips so they were lined up with Daryl's and sat down on his lap.
"Oh fuck," Daryl breathed, and roughly grabbed one of Lena's breasts.
"Please," Lena whined, wanting as much as she could get since she hasn't been intimate like this in a while.
"Please what?" Daryl asked, surprising Lena since she thought he wouldn't be too vocal since he's always so quiet.
"I said please what?" Daryl asked again, this time a bit more demanding. When Lena didn't immediately answer, Daryl thrusted upwards causing Lena to fall forward and grab his shoulders.
"I want…" Lena trailed off, too focused on how Daryl was making her feel.
"Wha'? Wha' you wan', girl?" Daryl thrusted again, before grabbing Lena's hips and pulling them back into his lap. He then began forcefully rolling her hips so his hard cock was rubbing against her hot pussy.
"Oh my God, yes!" Lena breathed into Daryl's ear, causing him to shiver. Lena started following his set motions. Daryl released her hips and moved one hand back to her breast, while the other moved under her skirt to grab a cheek which he was pleasantly surprised to realize was naked.
"Do you even have on any underwear?" Daryl grunted.
"Thong," Lena replied automatically, not really paying attention to anything except for her pleasure.
"Stand up," Daryl commanded, halting his thrusts.
Lena did as she was told and stood while her biting her lip, hoping she hadn't done something wrong.
Daryl stood as well. He then grabbed Lena's neck a placed a kiss on her lips before trailing his hand down to the zipper on her skirt.
"This okay?" Daryl stopped and met Lena's hooded eyes.
"Yeah," Lena whispered.
Daryl unzipped Lena skirt then pulled out her button down that she tucked in. His eyes then followed his hands as they pulled down her skirt to release her soft, creamy legs.
"Fuck." Daryl whispered, thinking he must be dreaming since girls like never throw themselves at guys like him. But if this was real, he wasn't going to do anything to fuck his chance with this beautiful girl.
Lena stepped out of her skirt, realizing her black pumps were still on.
Daryl suddenly picked up Lena up causing her to give a startled shriek and her legs to circle his hips. He then walked forward until he sat her down on her desk.
Daryl then began unbuttoning Lena's shirt as she pushed her cup of pens, stapler, and other various office supplies out of their way.
Once Lena was down to just her bra, thong, and heels, Daryl began places down her body until he was on his knees and kissing along the edge of her panties.
"This okay?" Daryl asked again before he took off her panties.
Lena could do nothing but nod in awe. If Daryl was about to do what she thought he was about to do, Lena thought her whole body might explode in lust. No man had went down on her before.
Daryl hands shook in excitement as Lena's perfect pink pussy came into view. He almost came in his pants right then and there. He had been locked up for a while now, so it has been a long time since he's seen a girl naked.
"You're so fuckin' perfect," Daryl told Lena's pussy before he pushed her legs open and over his shoulders.
"Oh God, yes. Please," Lena begged as she leaned back on one hand and moved the other to the top of Daryl's head.
"Ya wan' me ta fuck your pussy with my tongue, girl?" Daryl grunted, meeting Lena's eager eyes.
"Please," Lena begged again. She could feel her legs begin to shake and he hasn't even breathed on her pussy.
"Take off your bra first," Daryl commanded.
Lena quickly sat up and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. After pushing the straps off her shoulders, Lena grabbed the damn thing and tossed it on the floor.
"Fuckin' perfect," Daryl breathed in wonder at the girl's tight, hot body.
"Make me cum, Daryl," Lena whispered seductively.
"Whatever ya wan', princess."
Daryl placed one last kiss on Lena's lips before leaning his head back down between her legs. Lena started panting as Daryl cam closer, sticking his tongue out to lick-
Lena jerked awake after a loud snort sounded in her ear. She was sweating and panting. She tried to sit up but was held down by another body partially on top of her. Lena looked to her side and read the alarm clock that glowed in red 11:26. She looked to her other side and saw Maggie gently snoring away. After noticing the large drool puddle on her shoulder, Lena laid back down.
She was not looking forward to tomorrow's day of work.