Chapter 10
"God! An actual bed!" He said jumping onto it. Desiree laughed and walked over to the window. Though the sun had already set there was still enough light for her to notice that snow was beginning to fall onto the ground. "It's snowing," She told Daryl, as she watched little flurries of snowflakes dance in the air.
"That's gonna make travelling a whole lot harder," He said standing up. She could hear him walk up behind her. He was standing so close that she could feel the heat of his skin on her back. "Yah…" She said with a sigh, still looking out the window. "But I do have a couple ideas how to stay warm…" He whispered in her ear. This sent goose bumps down her neck. "Oh really?" She laughed, turning around. But before she could say anything else, Daryl's lips crashed into hers.
Though this took her by surprise but she didn't pull away. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. Now Desiree had kissed other guys before all of this, but this one was different. Instead of that usual awkwardness and shyness that used to come with first kisses, this didn't have that. This kiss was so full of desire and passion that she couldn't even explain it.
She could feel him tugging on her jacket and she quickly pulled it off without breaking the kiss. They took a step towards the bed before falling on top of it. She smiled through the kiss and she helped him take off his shirt, revealing his hard, muscled chest. She gripped her hands in his hair has he unbuttoned her shirt. He quickly yanked it off and threw it across the room.
Next, he went for her jeans. He slowly took them off as he kissed her neck and chest, revealing her pink, lace underwear that matched her bra. She heard him moan as she kissed and bit his neck. He roughly grabbed her around the waist and pulled her underneath him. He threw the blanket on top of them and began unbuckling his belt.
She had never seen Daryl like this. So hungry, so desperate for her. Her body quivered in anticipation of what was coming but as soon as he unbuttoned his jeans, they heard a knock at the door. "Shit," He said pulling away from her, "Pretend you're asleep." She nodded and turned away from the door, covering everything but her head with the blanket. "One second," He heard him call as he, she assumed, put his shirt back on. She heard the door open and Daryl sigh quietly. "We were wondering if there were any extra blankets in here. Lori and Carol are looking for some." Said Dale.
"No, we don't. I already checked," He lied, sounding a bit irritated. "Where's Desiree?" He asked loudly. "She's already sleeping, worn out from the day," He lied again. "Oh, well you think you could come help us look for some. You know this place better than us." "Whatever…" Daryl muttered. She heard the door close and sat up. She let out a loud sigh and looked around the now empty room. She was so mad at Dale! Of course he would be the one to do something like that!
But she calmed herself down by thinking of what had just happened. She couldn't believe Daryl did that. All this time she thought it was just some silly crush, and he comes and does that? She fell back on her pillow and smiled to herself. She tried staying awake but Daryl was right, she was worn out from the day. She began nodding off as she waited and soon fell asleep.
But not long after, because she woke up to an arm wrapping around her waist. She knew it was Daryl by the sigh he let out. She scooted closer to him so that her back was pressed against his chest. "You fell asleep on me?" He whispered into her hair. She smiled and nodded. She felt his hand tracing up and down her leg and thigh, making her shiver. "Go back to sleep," He said as he kissed the side of her head. She nodded and fell back to sleep, feeling safe in his arms.