Rick tossed and turned on the mattress of his bunk. Everything was silent now, the whole prison was sleeping. Except Carol that had the guard in one of the towers.

It was nearly two weeks since Lori died giving birth to their baby girl, Judith. And short after that the man called Governor had attacked the prison and then fled, leaving all his people. Rick and the others had decided to take them in.

More people meant more responsibility and more mouths to feed, but it also meant more people around doing jobs. The crops were growing fine, there was always some people down at the fences, killing walkers so they didn't get too many.

Michonne should be back any day now from one of her tours, looking for the Governor. She was all alone in that quest now. In the beginning the Dixon siblings had gone with her, wanting to find the Governor and kill him since he had killed Merle, the oldest Dixon.

Yes, Merle was dead now. He died trying to take out the Governor and save them all, but mostly his brother and sister, Rick imagined. Ever the big brother. Daryl especially had taken his death hard, but it seemed okay now. Rick was just happy that Merle never had learned of the twin's big secret – that they were actually more of a couple, having a sexual relationship. If he knew Merle Dixon right the man would have disowned his siblings.

Rick sighed and got up from his bunk. It didn't do him any good to just toss and turn the night trough. He would go to the prison library and see if he could find a book or maybe even a magazine. Perhaps the familiarity of that would make him sleepy.

He walked through the darkness of the prison corridors, the sounds of his steps the only thing breaking the silence. Until he had just a few steps left to doorway of the library. Because he could hear something in there. Someone humming, and … kissing sounds?

He carefully sneaked up to the door that stood slightly ajar. If someone had a private moment he didn't want to interfere, but he knew Hershel would skin him alive if it turned out that it was Beth getting bold with her new boyfriend, Zach, and he didn't stop them.

But it wasn't the youngest Greene girl and the young lad from Woodbury. It was the Dixon twins. Lily sat on one of the desks, only in a black lace bra and matching thong with Daryl standing between her legs. Daryl still had his jeans on, but nothing else so Rick could see the number of scars along the redneck's back, and it nearly made him gasp. Lily had told him about their abusive father, but this … how could someone be so cruel?

But at least he had his sister during that time. And now too. The twins kissed each other furiously, all while Lily dragged her nails along Daryl's back, making him groan, and Daryl stroking Lily on top of her thong.

Rick saw the desire and love the sibling had for each other, and he guessed Lily was right – those two belonged together and you couldn't separate them. The merely thought made a huge longing spread in his chest. He missed this – missed someone to be close to. Even before Lori died he had not been close to her since the farm fell.

He remembered Lily's little invite all those months ago, and he realized he could just walk in on them and ask if that was still on the table. Just too … feel something again.

But was he ready for that? Ready to be intimate with another woman than Lori?

Rick was so deep in thought that he didn't realize that the Dixon twins had stopped their make-out session and was looking his way. Not until he heard the raspy voice of Daryl did he wake up from his thoughts:

"You going to stand there long, Rick?"

The sound nearly made him jump and he met Lily's amused gaze in the half darkness. A little bit embarrassed he walked into the library and nodded at the siblings.

"Sorry to … interrupt. Couldn't sleep."

"It's alright" Lily said, looking him over. "You alright?"

Daryl was silent, just observing him. Rick shook his head a little. "I don't know … I … I miss her … but still ..." a sob broke his words, and he hid his eyes from them, behind his hands. Lily quickly jumped down from the desk and made her way over to him, embracing him.

"I know Rick … I know …"

He leaned on Lily, enjoying the feeling of someone just holding him again, stroking his back. But soon his body decided to turn traitor and he could smell the sweat on her skin, smell her arousal from her and Daryl's moment just earlier … he could feel the swell of her breasts against his t-shirt, feel the hard points of her nipples beneath the bra. Almost afraid he started to back away, but Lily caught his arm, looking at him with those Dixon blue eyes.

"You're not alone, Rick. Just feel tonight … just feel …"

Then she rose up on her tiptoes, meeting his lips with her own. Rick moaned, it was so long since anyone had kissed him. Lily's lips were soft, despite the heat of the Georgia sun. She buried her fingers into his hair, pressing his head against her. When he felt her tongue teasing his lower lip he opened his mouth, meeting her tongue with his own. She was a very good kisser, and the way she pressed her body against his drove him wild.

Lily broke the kiss, gasping for air and then looked back at her brother. Rick did too, he didn't want to offend Daryl. But Daryl sat on the edge of the desk, his hard cock in his hand, stroking himself hard at the sight of his sister making out with another man. Rick could only gape.

"Feel her, Rick" Daryl said, nodding at Lily. "Explore her."

Lily giggled at little and unhooked her bra, tossing it to the side. Then she laid down on the floor, staring up at Rick, begging him to touch her.

Rick quickly went down to his knees, his hands shaking as he touched Lily's breasts. She arched her back so they pressed into his hand, turning him on even more. He bent down and took one hard nipple into his mouth, sucking carefully. Lori always wanted him to be careful since she got Carl. But not Lily! She moaned at the feeling of his wet mouth at her peaks, arching her back even more and whimpered "harder!"

So he sucked harder, and massaged the other breast with his hand before he moved it lower, over her soft belly down to her mound.

"You don't get to fuck that pussy, officer" Daryl said from the desk. "It's mine. But you can touch her and taste her."

Rick moved his mouth away from Lily's nipple. "Can I taste you?" he whispered, and she nodded furiously.

He kissed down her belly, tasting the saltiness of her skin, then he dragged the black thong off her, tossing it to Daryl that brought it to his nose, inhaling her scent before he put it in his pocket.

Rick spread Lily's lips with his fingers before he dived head first into her glistening pussy. He licked along her slit, carefully first, then faster as her moans sped up. He lapped at her clit before sucking on it, being rewarded with a shrill yell. He was just about to plunge his tongue into her hole when Lily pushed his head away.

"No more! No more, need to be fucked. I want you both to fuck me!"

Daryl was immediately on-board with that, moving down from the desk but Rick still felt unsure, despite the raging hard on in his pants.

"Rick?" Daryl asked ask he moved over to his sister. Lily seemed to understand though.

"It's alright Rick. Why don't you just … fuck my mouth? You have kissed me – surely I can blow you then?"

Rick nodded. That felt good – he was ready for that. So he went over to the desk Daryl had been on, and sat on the edge, dragging his pants and boxers down so his cock sprang free. Lily stood before him, bending over and gripping the edge of the desk with her hands, her face in line with his cock.

Daryl moved in behind her, getting ready to fuck her from behind. Lily looked up at Rick and smiled before she said: "Now!"

Then everything happened at once. Lily took Rick's hard cock into her mouth, Daryl slammed into her from behind, making her moan around Rick's cock, the vibrations almost making him come too soon.

Then they moved in sync. Rick thrust his hips up, into Lily's warm welcoming mouth. Lily sucked on his cock, licking around the head while she moved his balls in one hand. Daryl thrust into his sister's pussy, reaching around and stroking her clit with every thrust.

"She's got a nice mouth, huh?" Daryl got out, looking at Rick.

"Uh-huh" was all Rick could answer as Lily bobbed her head all the way down, taking in his cock all the way, making it hit the back of her throat.

"Oh, god!" Rick yelled. "Oh fuck! I – I can't ..." then he felt her swallow some saliva, still with his cock in the back of her throat, and that was it. He couldn't hold his release any longer!

"Lily!" he yelled, but she didn't let up.

"Just come" Daryl growled. "She can take it!" And apparently she could. Rick felt his release hit, hot spurts of semen flowing down Lily's throat. But she just moaned, swallowing it, and then licked his cock off. He was speechless.

As soon as Lily had moved of Rick's cock Daryl them so he too sat at the edge of the desk, Lily in his lap, his cock still inside her.

"Now ride me, baby sister" Daryl hissed. "Get us off!"

Lily moved up and down on Daryl's cock, moaning all the time. Daryl bit her shoulder, apparently close. Rick got an idea, and went to his knees again in front of them. He wet his fingers in his mouth before he moved it to Lily's clit, stroking her in time with their movements.

"OH, RICK!" Lily screamed. "OH, DARYL! YES, JUST LIKE THAT! OH! YEEEES!"

Her whole body seemed to spasm with her orgasm, bringing Daryl to his. The otherwise silent redneck cursing loudly as he moved his sister off his lap and jerked himself off one or two times before sticky seed coated his lower belly and thighs.

Shit … Rick looked at Daryl as the man took his red bandana and cleaned the mess up. Lily laid on the floor, still recovering from her orgasm.

Daryl didn't look at Rick as he rose and started buckle his pants. "Lily is mine. Always will be. But I know you know that."

Rick nodded as he put himself away and buckled his own pants. Daryl suddenly smirked: "As long as we're clear on that I have no objections to her getting some variety now and again. While I'm along for it, that is. So you just let us know when you feel ready to fuck another woman again. I might even let you enjoy that pussy if you wear a rubber."

Then he covered his naked sister with his poncho and hoisted her up in his arms, going back to the cellblock, leaving Rick standing there, his mouth wide agape.