Chapter Five
Maddy-MarieXO – aha I know I'm kind of trying to show him like that and don't worry her and Daryl will be 'closer' in the next chapter. And thank you I didn't really know how this was going to turn out like but I'm going to continue it anyway:D
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Violet and Daryl continued walking back to camp, violet occasionally limped causing Daryl to stick out his arm in case she fell. They walked in a comfortable silence; violet didn't want to go to in to her past. She finally found people that appreciate her and she especially didn't want Daryl to find out and treat her differently.
He wouldn't admit it to anyone but last night was the best night's sleep he had ever had, wrapped up with that warm little body. Violet may have looked sweet and innocent and he have no doubt that she used that to her favor but she was neither weak nor vulnerable.
"Why are you with the group?" violet's question broke him out of his thoughts. He cleared his throat and was about to say 'because you're with them'
"What'd you mean?"
"Well you obviously don't like them, and Merle don't give a shit as long as he has something to keep him going, so why have you stuck around with them" violet asked as she looked at him. He walked a couple of steps in front of her and she mentally yelled at herself for making him uncomfortable.
"You don't like me being around of supmtin'?" he asked as they could see the beginning of camp.
"Quite the opposite actually" Daryl turned around to ask her what she meant but someone called her name causing their heads to turn. Sam was running towards them smiling at violet.
"Vi, hey I've been worried about you, all of us have, are you okay you look like you fell down a ditch" Sam said, as he walked up to her. Not even bothering to acknowledge Daryl who was sending him dirty looks.
"um I'm fine but can you not call me vi I hate it" Daryl didn't even hide his smirk when she said it "we just got overrun and it was too late to come back so we slept in a tree, and I know you probably have loads if questions but I really want to bathe" violet said as she walked pat both of them to her tent.
Daryl followed after her to his own tent and Sam just stood there, why did she seem to be nicer to the white-trash redneck than him? He was sure nothing happened in the woods, Daryl was too old for her anyway.
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Violet was tired and felt disgusting her clothes hadn't been washed since the day before she and Daryl went out and they now had mud and dirt clinging to them. She gathered her shampoo, soap and towel and exited her tent. She started to walk to the water.
She could feel Shane's and Sam's eyes on her. She knew Shane didn't like her, he didn't like the fact a women could handle herself and didn't like that she was always around the Dixon's. She thought he was little crazy anyway, she would just watch him some days and notice how his eyes lingered on Lori or how he interacted with Carl.
However Sam was always watching her, he liked him, but as a friend. She though Sam was attractive just not really her type. Plus she did have eyes for someone else in camp... she felt a little sorry for Sam, she knew that he liked her. That was obvious; he always made an excuse to be around her and tried his best to flirt with her. Violet would just smile and say thanks but never flirted back. She wondered if she did, would that get Daryl to make a move on her? She's not going to lie and say she hadn't notice the way his eyes drift down to her lips sometimes. She always caught him and when he met her eyes he looked away and blushed. She loved seeing the great Hunter that is Daryl Dixon blush.
Violet made her way down the small path from the quarry to the water. She couldn't wait to get in to the fresh clear water. She usually bathed at night so no one would see her but Merle wasn't there, not that she actually cared if he saw her, Merle didn't make her as uncomfortable as Sam or Shane sometimes did. Sam would often compliment her and she always didn't know what to say. She knew Merle enjoyed watching her around camp and also noticed Daryl watching her. But Merle and Daryl both respected her. When Daryl would watch her it would send tingles through her and straight to her core.
She got to the shore and dropped her things on the rock beside her, she looked around and she seemed to be alone. So she stripped of her shoes, T-shirt and jeans, leaving her in black lacy underwear. What she didn't know was that she was being watched by 3 pairs of eyes. She stepped into the water and hissed as the ice cold water hit her legs. She took a deep breath and dove straight in. She stayed under water and swam further out. Violet enjoyed being on her own in the water, it made her feel like she was a kid again in summer. When her and her brothers would come home from hunting she'd jump in the lake and swim for hours. It almost made her forget about the dead rising and eating living flesh...almost. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that Daryl didn't join her. Although she shouldn't be surprised she had never seen him bathe. Not that she was complaining either. She liked him when he was rough and dirty and loved his scent of the woods and some spice she didn't know. But she wouldn't have minded seeing what was under those clothes of his.
She grabbed her shampoo and rubbed it through her hair. She loved the feel of the clean lavender smell wash through her long dark hair. She was facing away from the shore, but she was pretty sure she was alone anyway. Violet always use to run in the morning, she loved the feel of the wind through her hair and the sounds of the outside nature. She knew that she had a nice body that guys liked, she always got told but she still had insecurities and shied away from attention. She reached around her back to unclasp her bra, she was now standing waste deep in the water. She threw her bra behind her, hoping it would reach the land but not bothering to look behind her. If she did she would have noticed she had a bit of an audience.
Daryl was leaning up against the tree looking down at the water. He had followed violet down to the water. He knew she could handle herself but didn't feel comfortable if she was alone. However he wasn't prepared for what he saw. She came above water, wiping the water from her eyes. He had her side profile and watched as the soap suds washed down her pale, flawless body to the swell of her ass. Oh that ass, all he could think about was how it would fit in his hands or how he would sink his teeth in to it. Would she like it? Would she moan out his name? Could he make her scream? Oh how he wanted to make her scream his name. A tattoo on her right hip caught his eye, it looked like a triangle with something in. He had a sudden urge to like it. Her tits weren't huge but not tiny either he guessed about B cup maybe they were perfect for her petite frame, they were pale and flawless with two little pink pebbles, he wanted to lick and suck. Violet turned around giving him her back, as he felt his pants growing tighter at the sight of her. He knew she was hot, hell, anyway could see she was fucking gorgeous, but what was in front of him. Looked like she belonged in one of those posh photo-shoots or something. He watched as she shook her hair to get the shampoo out. He let his mind wonder at how it would feel between his fingers. The night before he had played with her hair, it felt like silk and smelt like lavender and honey. He suddenly became aware he wasn't the only one enjoying the show. He looked towards the shore to see Sam and max gawking at her, he felt a sudden wave of anger hit him. How dare they look at her perfect body? He knew he was doing the same thing but at least he stood hidden in the trees like a peeping tom than staring at her half naked body out in the open.
Sam and max were sitting on a rock, their mouths wide open and so were their eyes. It was like they were teenagers how had never seen a naked girl before. Even though she had her back to them, he was pretty sure that she wasn't aware of them watching her though. Daryl knew what they were thinking about and it made him angry, angry at her for being so sexy, angry at himself for reacting this way and angry at Sam and max seeing her like this. Also knowing that they probably have more of a chance with her then him. They weren't awkward or have messed up scarred skin. They knew how to treat a girlfriend, how to be romantic and shit. He hadn't had a girlfriend since high school, didn't see no point in them. He'd be too scared to kiss her, he was too scared to face her rejection or laugh at him. She would go back to Sam and Amy and laugh at how stupid he was. No, he couldn't face that not with her.
He wanted to watch her as she bathed but could tell she was almost done. No matter how much he wanted to watch her walk out and see her bare chest but he didn't feel like his dick could take it without splitting in half. He was straining against his zipper and there was no way this hard on was going to go away without being taken care of. She saw Sam and max start to rush off but kept looking behind them at violet. He reached down and adjusted himself so it would be more comfortable to walk. He needed to check the perimeter around camp before he can walk off and take care of his hard on.
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Violet was sitting on one of the logs by the fire, she had changed in to a pair of grey skinny jeans and a white tank top with hey brown boots. Her hair was in wet waves hanging off her right shoulder as she did her best to dry it with a towel. She always loved the clean feeling she got after a bath or a shower. Being clean was a luxury these days.
She was in her own thoughts as Sam approached her, she though Sam was funny and okay to have a conversation with but she didn't like him how he liked her. At least she could talk to Sam when his eyes were mostly on her face, occasionally they'd drift to her tits but he wasn't as bad as max. She was lucky if that boy even looked at her face.
"Hey, I noticed you limping earlier, you want me to take a look?" Sam asked, as he at down at bit too close to her.
"Um just had a tumble while out in the woods but its fine" violet said as she continued to dry her hair as best she could.
"Might just get worse" he pursued.
"I guess, what do you know about it though" she asked, not in a rude way but she didn't know whether he had medical background or was just going to tell her something she already knew.
"My dad use to be a doctor, ill just feel around to make sure nothings broken" he didn't give her a chance to reply, he got down on his knees in front of her and started to remove her shoe.
"Er okay" she mumbled, he started to feel around her ankle and asked to tell him if anywhere hurt. To be honest her ankle was throbbing in so much pain, but she didn't like to whine so she held it in.
She was looking around camp to see if Daryl was anywhere, she hadn't seen him since they walked out of the woods together. He was probably out in the woods like always, she couldn't blame him, and she loved being out there herself.
"Better get it wrapped up so it won't bother you as much" Sam said bringing her eyes down to smiled up at her covering his eyes from the sun. While he kept one hand on her ankle "it's a bit swollen. It will be better doing it in a tent or something so should we do it in yours or mine" he asked.
Daryl chose that time to walk in to camp, they met eyes instantly then his gaze shifted down to her leg where Sam was touching her. He frowned and went to pick up some arrows. Violet was still looking at him, like she was asking with her eyes for him o come over and talked to her but he just turned around and walked back in to the woods with his crossbow hanging of his back. Dam that man looked good with that crossbow. And the way his ass moved in those grey cargo pants and that red cloth hanging in the back of his pocket. Don't even get her started on those arms. She wondered back in her mind to see if she had done something to piss him of.
Violet looked down at Sam again realizing he was still talking "huh?" she asked. He just smiled and started to rub her leg.
"Do you want me to fix your ankle in your tent or mine?" he asked.
"um mine I guess" violet said before getting up to walk to her tent. But Sam got up quickly and helped her walk to her tent. He placed a hand on her hip, missing the way she tensed up and led her to her tent. He told her to get comfy on the cot before he got up to go get bandages and supplies.
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Daryl had checked the perimeter and now needed to go get his extra arrows from camp as it was getting dark. He kind of hoped he wouldn't see her because he knew his face would go red but he also was craving to see her. He was not enjoying walking around with his hard on. He kept seeing flashes of the soap suds running down her body and down that little tattoo on her hip. He remembered how great her body fit under his. He wanted run his hands all over her body and lick and taste her. He bet she tasted sweet like honey, although he had never actually gone down on a girl before. But he wouldn't have a problem doing it with her. He knew he wanted her, but now it was turning in to a need. He knew it was dangerous to start losing his head over a girl. But she was so different from what he had ever met before. He didn't know if she felt something towards him or not. He convinced himself she didn't and she was only being nice. He didn't want to throw himself out there and have her push him away. He was also conscious of the age difference...sure it didn't really matter since the world went to shit. But it didn't help his insecurities.
He got in to camp and met her eyes instantly but his eyes soon found Sam on his knees very close to her. He could feel her green eyes on him but he was watching as Sam's hand moved up and down her bare ankle. Sam was looking up at her grinning like an idiot. How dare he tough her perfect skin? He bet he was enjoying how soft it was. He felt a pang of jealousy go through him and felt himself frown. He squinted his eyes and bent down to pick up his arrows, what was she doing with him? He could still feel those beautiful eyes of hers on his back as he walked back to the woods. Whatever she could have Sam rub up on her as much as he wanted. But he still had a raging hard on he needed desperately to take care of.
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"Hey, okay so I got the first aid kit, you comfy" Sam asked as he walked in and zipped up her tent. Violet was sitting down at the top of her cot with her left leg bent and her arms resting on her knee and her right leg out straight.
"Okay" violet said, as Sam sat on her cot and put her ankle on his lap. He started to get the stuff from the first aid kit. "I sprained my ankle, you don't have to look happy about it" she said as Sam just smiled.
"I'm sorry, I just like being on my own with you, it's rare as you're always with the Dixon's but I like when there's just the two of us. Plus this means you can't go out for a couple days, which is good for me because I worry about you when you're out there." Sam said as he continued to wrap her ankle.
"Well thanks for the concern but I'm fine out there. It's not like I'm alone either, Daryl's with me." Violet said, Sam just scoffed and rolled his eyes. Violet mumbled something he couldn't hear and they sat in silence until her ankle was wrapped up.
Sam moved so he was sitting in front of her and brushed some hair of her face. He moved his hand so it was around the back of her head and began to inch closer to her. Violet felt very uncomfortable and was about to say something but Sam's lips covered hers and he used the opportunity to stick his tongue in her mouth. Violet finally backed away and wiped her mouth with a look of shock on her face. She knew he liked her but what the hell was that?
"WHOA whoa Sam...um" violet wasn't sure what she was going to say.
"Sorry I thought you wanted me to kiss you" Sam defended.
"Look, I'm sorry you're a nice guy and you're attractive but-" Sam cut her off.
"Save it I don't want the 'it's not you it's me speech' it's probably about that redneck anyway" Sam mumbled the last part, not being able to make eye contact with her as he was embarrassed.
"What?" violet asked.
"Nothing" he mumbled. He really thought if he just made the first move she would like him as well. Maybe he should romance her more. He couldn't get that picture of her wet body in his head, he wanted that body, and he was going to get it.
"Look, Sam thanks for my ankle and everything but I think you should go" violet said, breaking a very awkward silence.
" Um yeah sure, sorry again" he stuttered "but I'll need to check them tomorrow" he said as he stood up and gathered the first aid kit and made his way to the tent flap.
"Okay, night Sam" violet said, she still hadn't moved from her position. She was still shocked just did that?
"good night violet" he said unzipping her tent.
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Daryl's hand were digging into her Violets ass, while she scratched up and down his back. He was pumping in and out of her like a piston. His rock hard length through her warm, wet and tight sheath. Violets eyes were closed and she was biting her lip from moaning too loud. The woods was echoed by the grunts, moans and slapping of skin. Daryl was watching the pleasure come across her face with every thrust.
Her long hair was stumbled across her shoulders and her cheeks were flushed. She looked like an angel. He loved the feel of her soft legs around his waist and her nails digging in to his shoulder. He knew she would have scratch marks from the tree but didn't care. He couldn't remember anything that ever felt this good.
Daryl's hand pumped up and down his shaft and he bit his lip so he wouldn't draw attention with his grunts. This is one of his favorite fantasy's, he thought about the one in the water but he would cum straight away. His sac filled and he could tell he was close to an orgasm. His eyebrows were drawn together, he was frowning with his eyes shut. His stomach contracted and he pumped his hand faster and faster. His arms and muscles were tense. Up and down he stroked himself, squeezing the head. He had never jerked off so much in his life with her in camp, and he certainly didn't do it to a particular girl. He was sure if violet ever found out about his 'alone time' she would never talk to him again.
Violet arched her back on the tree and moaned out his name, her tight walls clenched around his bringing out his orgasm. he kept pumping now unsteady grunting her name. He had never ever had an orgasm that big. And oh god did violet look beautiful while she was cumin.
Hot white seed spilled over Daryl's hand and his knew would have given out if he weren't against the tree. He moaned out violets name as he came. His head went back and his knees bent. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the orgasm. he knew it wasn't safe out in the woods but he had to get rid of his hard on. But he knew after that he couldn't face violet anymore today without himself dying of embarrassment.
"Shit, fucking shit" Daryl panted. He used his red cloth to clean off the white seed from his hand and tucked himself back in. Yeah, that was one of the best orgasms he had.
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Daryl walked back in to camp after his little 'alone time' , it was dark out and he bet most people were in their tents. He saw Sam and violet going in to her tent but he tried to ignore the jealousy pain going through him. He got to the tree line to camp and looked straight to violets tent.
Sam stepped out from violets tent, he was embarrassed that she rejected him. But he wasn't going to let her go that easy, he knew she liked the redneck hunter and it was obvious the hunter liked her but he wasn't going to lose to that white piece of trash. Speaking of him...out of the corner of Sam's eye he saw the hunter staring at him frowning. Sam thought that maybe he couldn't get lucky tonight but he could at least fuck with the love sick hunter.
Daryl frowned when he saw am exit violets tent. What was he still going in there? why were they in there so long? Daryl felt himself frown harder when he saw Sam pull his zipper up and wipe his hand. Sam looked Daryl straight in the eye and winked at him. Then he retreated back to his own tent. What Daryl didn't see was Sam smirking to himself.
Daryl thought violet might have actually liked him but now he was beginning to see it was stupid. Why would a girl like that like him? He waited too long to make a move now she was fucking Sam. Fucking bitch he thought as he walked in to his tent to rest for the night.
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