Over the next week they spend every day, all day, together. Sometimes they'd just walk the grounds or sit by the lake. They'd talk together or with the group. Their nights were spend by the fire. They'd sit together, her leg in between his. He'd rubbed her leg while they'd talk quietly together. The group even thought he was more pleasant to be around. He smiled more and joked with Rick and Shane. At bed time, he'd walk her to her room but they hadn't slept together. They kissed a few times, always starting with him coming to her, never her reaching for him and he understood that.

One day Rick and Dale decided to build a tree swing. Daryl surprised them by offering to help. They found everything they needed in the basement of the house. Rick helped Daryl make a seat out of wood then Glenn climbed into the tree they had picked out and he fasten the chain around a large tree branch. They hooked the seat to it and Shane tugged on it to make sure it steady. The group elected Rick to swing first to make sure it would hold some one's weight. After he tested it out, Lori let Carl on it. As Rick was pushing Carl, everyone was sitting on the ground around it, talking and laughing but Daryl notice Jillian was walking back to the house alone. He frowned and started after her.

Jillian walked into the house, intending on being alone for a while. She got along with everyone in the group but sometimes she just needed some time alone. She had a lot fluttering through her mind and sometimes she needed some time to deflate. The tire swing was making her remember her house growing up. Her dad had made her a tired swing and they had spend hours at it when she was little.

" Jillian." Daryl's voice reached her as she got to the stairs. She forced a small smile as she faced him. " Where are you going?"

" I was going to get a book, thought I'd read for a while." She said as he walked through the living room.

" You know, I know when you're lying." He said. She laughed and gave him her back as she started up the stairs.

" I ain't lying." She repeated his words to him, making him smile.

He followed her up the stairs and watched as she walked to her room. When she reached her room, she put her back to the door and leaned against it as she waited for him to caught up to her. He smiled as he put his hands on either side of the door frame. He leaned his weight against his right leg as he looked down at her. She had her hands were behind her back.

" What's wrong?" He asked. " Don't tell me nothing either. You're wearing your emotions all over your face.' He said. She smiled softly.

" It's nothing." She said. " I was just thinking about my parents." He tilted his head as he waited for her to continued. " I just remember when my dad and I made one of those swings. He'd push me for hours on it."

" And you sad." He said. She nodded as she bit her lip. She fought to not start to cry.

" I lost everything when they died." Her voice was just above a whisper. " I was so alone." Daryl reached out and caught the tear that slipped down her cheek.

" You ain't alone now." He said, his voice as low as hers.

He placed his hand back on her doorframe. Jillian brought her hands to his chest as she started to play with the buttons she found there. She dropped her eyes from his face as she watched her hands. She sighed deeply then looked at him again after a few minutes. She tugged on his shirt, making him smile. Daryl leaned down and tilted his head. They closed their eyes a second before they kissed.

He gripped her door frame to keep from grabbing her. Jillian brought her hands to his neck as he came into her. She brushed herself against him as she felt his tongue twist with hers. She slipped her fingers into the hair at his neck and pulled it slightly. Daryl pushed himself into her which pushed her completely against her door.

" Take me to your room." She whispered.

" Are you sure?" He whispered. They started kissing again before she spoke again.

" Don't make me beg." She whispered. Before she knew it, Daryl swept her up, fireman style. Jillian started to giggle as he started down the hall to his room. He opened the door with ease and kicked it shut after he walked in. He quickly went to his bed and tossed her on top of it.

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" Do you think Daryl and Jillian are going to come down for lunch?" Dale asked Rick as they started cooking.

" I think Daryl and Jillian are having each other for lunch." Rick said, making the two guys laugh.

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Daryl undressed her as slowly as he could. She looked better then he had been imaging her. Her skin was softer and tasted better then he remembered. He couldn't stop running his tongue over her neck and loved how she shivered against him. Her small hands roamed over his chest, arms, and back, dragging her nails against him. He sucked in her pulse point and alternated between biting and sucking her neck. He increased the pressure until she whimpered loudly.

" This first time is gonna fast. Need you too bad to go any slower. I'm sorry." He said against her mouth.

" I don't care, I just want you inside me." She said, making him chuckle.

" You always were impatient when it came to sex." He said.

" Dixon, I haven't had sex since you and I were together. I want it." Jillian said.

Daryl pulled away and stripped off her pants quickly. He laid back on top of her and crushed his mouth to hers. She responded to him instantly, gliding her tongue over his. She reached between them and undid his pants. She pushed them down as far as she could get them then grabbed his boxers and did the same. He pulled away from her and pulled them the rest of the way off.

" Come on, get back on me!" She whined.

He grinned and did as she ordered. He pushed his hands into her hair and pulled her head back so her neck was exposed. He latched his mouth onto her neck and alternated between sucking and biting her the way she liked. She closed her eyes and gasped loudly. He pulled his knees up to push her legs apart farther before he came into her. She moaned as he filled her.

He released her neck and hair so they could rest their foreheads together. He opened his eyes and whispered for her to look at him. Jillian's eyes were darker then usual, they were always darker when she was turned on. They locked eyes as she raised her hips to meet his. He always loved it when they looked at each other during sex. He liked the looks that passed over her face and liked knowing he was the one making her look like that.

She lost it just how he remembered she had. Her whole body tensed up. He had his hands in fist on the bed beside her and she was clutching his forearms. Her legs were tight against his hips. She arched her back slightly so her breasts were pressed against his chest. Her eyes closed, her lips parted, and she whimpered loudly. Just like he remembered it, seeing and feeling her cum around him was enough to push him over the edge.

Afterwards, while they were regaining their breath, he was kissing her face. He kissed down her jaw line and neck, then back up the other side. She kept her eyes closed while he stayed inside her. He kissed across the left side her face, taking his time and enjoying her skin. He kissed each of her eyes and across her forehead. Jillian felt slightly empty when he finally slipped out of her. She sighed before he slipped his hands into her hair.

" I love you." He said. She opened her eyes and looked at him. " I never stopped being in love with you. Don't matter how long we been apart, didn't matter who I was with, I always thought about you, always compared them to you." She bit her lip at his confession and felt her heart sped up again.

" I love you too." She whispered. He smiled and kissed her again.

" Ain't nothing coming between us again. It's you and me, Jill, the way it should have always been." Daryl said. She nodded.

" That's all I ever wanted." Jillian said.

" I love you, Jill." He said. She burst into laughter and threw her hands around his shoulders. She hugged him tightly to her, making him grin.

" I love you, Double D!" She said.

The end. or is it? you guys know how I love my part 2's!