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I never expected the response I've gotten from my little story.
Seems a lot of people are over Carol not getting any lovin'...
I wasn't sure whether there would be a second chapter to this story or not...
So, for those of you who were wanting that second chapter...I hope I've done it justice!
Team Carol!
Chapter 2
He'd hidden in the dark watching as that man fucked HIS Carol. Everyone knew she was Daryl's. Well, obviously not everyone. Because either THAT man was dumb as hell or just had a death wish. Daryl was territorial. You didn't touch his crossbow, his clothes, his pack and no one touched him...unless he let you. But you especially didn't touch HIS Carol. This fucker wasn't just touching her...he had his dick in her.
He couldn't decide whether to stomp over there to beat that man's ass into the ground, or to slip away into the darkness. Watching that other man's hands on her body and his dick thrusting roughly up into her...watching him doing what Daryl had always wanted to do... set his blood to boiling.
Carol wasn't technically his...He'd made no promises to her, and she'd made none to him. He'd just taken it for granted. Taken her for granted.
As Daryl watched Carol ride THAT man, he felt his chest tighten.
Something in Daryl cracked. His anger at himself all-consuming.
...
Inside his head he heard a familiar voice...
"Waited to fuckin' long little brother."
"Shut up Merle." Daryl mentally responded.
"Thought lil' mouse would be happy with just shoulder bumps forever? After what blondie's been telling everyone...bout' how close you and her got at that funeral home... hearing how easy it was for Bethie to get what mouse has been waitin' for..." Merle told him.
"Wasn't like that. Don't care what she said." Daryl answered back in his mind.
"Well ya' sure as hell ain't arguing with her about it. Not really letting mouse know it hadn't been like that." Merle said.
...
God damn. How the hell did he fuck this up?
Daryl's mind went back to a few weeks ago.
Daryl had seen the feelings of betrayal quickly flicker across then disappear on Carol's face. Carol had just heard that Daryl had run all night to try to rescue Beth . He hadn't even tried to find Carol after his "brother" Rick had banished her. Daryl hadn't even questioned let alone fought Rick for Carol.
So though he understood why she had went to another man...Daryl still didn't fucking like it.
So, Daryl continued to watch, his anger growing at himself and THAT man. Something needed to change before it went too far and Daryl lost Carol forever.
As Daryl heard the sounds of Carol nearing orgasm...he finally turned and disappeared into the night.
To be continued?
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