Waking up the next morning was when all the flashbacks ran in. I pictured every moment and a big smile crossed over my face. Finally I got to do what , but just a small part of the goal. I sat out of bed. I reimagined the white salty fluid dribbling down my lips onto my chin and going down my breasts as he came fully into me. I can still feel his dick throbbing and slowly dying down as I tried my hardest to swallow every drop of my father. I can still remember his moans and groans as I sucked him off. It was like music to my ears. But there was a small part of me, it was guilt. I was guilty for taking advantage of my father. I walked out of bed and went out the hallway; I smell the savory, mouth watering scent of bacon filling the air. I leaned against the door frame and saw my Uncle Merle cooking, as my father was sitting on the table with his head laying down and a cup of coffee a front him.

"Morning." I said, clearing my throat trying to get my uncle attention.

"Morning darling." He said walking with the frying pan in his hands and walked to the table.

"Wake up Darlina." My uncle said laughing as my father groaned.

I walked over to the table and sat down slowly, hesitating in case he would say something. Only God knew how drunk he was! My glance kept rotating over towards him, his body.

Daryl POV

I was drunk, but I wasn't that drunk. And I sure as hell wasn't that drunk last night. I knew how to hold my drinks, i'm a Dixon. I knew what happened. I knew what she did to me but I couldn't say anything! It was hard pretending to be this un-sober next to her and I tried my best not to look over at her. Her hazel glowing eyes were staring me down, her plump lips licking themselves over and over again, mentally teasing me.

I felt myself going rock hard as every mental picture came flashing back. The way she handled my cock. No woman I ever was with could please me like that. Her smooth tongue running up and down my long cock as I got chills up and down my spins. Her soft hair gliding like silk up and down my thighs.

"He-Hey dad…" I heard her call out. The tone in her voice told me she was doing her best to sound neutral and I guess I had to play along. I lifted my head up as if it were the hardest thing to do and looked at her, trying not to smirk.

"How you feeling dad?" Her head lowered with her voice and I drunkly smiled back, nodding. I was too tired for words and to be completely honest I don't want to say anything I'll regret.

"I'm fine." I said.

"Good." She smiled back and I put my head back down.

I sighed as Merle gave came and gave her breakfast, thanking god that I woke up before Merle came. I ate in silent as Merle talked to Lucy about school and how she was doing in her job.

"You know, I saw ya with that Smith's kid." Merle said looking at Lucy with a frown.

I instantly sat up.

"Who is he?" I said frowning as Merle looked at me then at Lucy.

"Brayden is just a friend." Lucy said tucking her hair behind her ear.

I looked at Merle, who shook his head knowing she was lying.

After breakfast, Lucy went to work as Merle and I were watching Tv.

"Ya know, that girl is lying." Merle said as he lit a cigarette, and threw the lighter on the coffee table.

"How do you know?" I said biting my thumb, jealous that a boy is touching my little girl that I love.

"Saw them eating their faces off in the parking lot of her work." Merle said.

"I want to punch that skinny ass kid. That little kid had those butt hole ears. Looking like a fucking key chain." Merle said shaking his head.

"I'm telling ya, one of these day Lucy is going to come and say she is pre..." I cut Merle off by saying.

"She not stupid." I said washing my hands.

"I'm just telling you, like mother and daughter." Meme said making me look at him.

"She's nothing like her mother." I said harshly. Lucy was nothing like that harlot. I thought to myself.

"I just saying, Lucy is a beautiful women, she's gonna have horny boys following her. I don't want my niece ruining her life." Merle said truthfully.


Lucy moaned harshly at Brayden's shoulder. She looked at the ceiling of his room. Her legs wrapped around his slender waist as he thrusted into her quickly.

She closed her eyes pretending it was her father. She felt his forehead against her, she opened her eyes, seeing her father's baby blue eyes. His light brown hair wet of sweat. His arms flexing as he held on to the mattress while he thrust into her. Lucy moaned as she placed her hand on her father's chest feeling his scars. She looked at his face, his tiny mole on the side of his pale pink lips.

"I love you." He whisper to Lucy's ear as he thrusted into her.

Lucy bit her bottom lip. She couldnt do this to him, she didnt love him anymore. She wanted her father. She wanted Daryl.


Lucy laid her head on Brayden's chest as she felt his fingers run up and down her back. Lucy sighed as she sat and looked at the wall with her back to him. She knew she had to do the right thing. She couldn't keep him dragging him around. She stood up grabbing her underwear and bra.

"We can't do this anymore." Lucy said putting on her jeans and shirt.

"What?" Brayden said sitting up and frowning.

Lucy bit her bottom lip as she put on her shoes, standing and walked towards to her bag.

"What do you mean?" Brayden said as he got out of his bed and put on his boxer.

Lucy was about to go out the door when he beat her to it. He closed the door and looked at her with a frown.

"Was it because i said I love you?" He said looking at her as he cupped her cheek.

"Get out of my way." She whispered, she couldn't say that she didn't want to be with him anymore that she wanted to be with her father.

"If it's because of that, then I don't love you. " He said looking at her, grabbing her kissing her roughly as he wrapped his arm around her.

Lucy pushed him away and ran out.


Merle and Daryl jumped when the front door open. They saw Lucy came in and running to her room.

"Lucy?!"

Daryl yelled her name again. He sighed as he stood up.

"Bet it was that Key Chain ears boy." Merle said looking at Daryl.

Daryl sighed as he walked out of the living room and walked towards Lucy's bedroom. He lean against her door and knocked on it slowly.

"Lucy." Daryl said knocking slowly and completely nervous. He knew this day will come when some fucking boy come and make his little girl cry. His girl. His baby girl. Daryl grabbed the knob and was surprised that it was open. He open the door slowly and saw Lucy on her bed with her back facing him.

"Lucy whats wrong?" Daryl said walking to bed. He sat down on the edge of her bed. He felt his pants tighten as he saw her on bed. All he wanted to do was touch.

"Daddy?" Lucy said sitting up. He looked at Lucy as she sat up. Her big beautiful eyes were red. The tip of her nose was pink. Her cheek wet from her tears.

"Yes?" He said looking at her.

"I'm a bad person for wanting someone who I know I can't have?" Lucy said.

"No." Daryl said by then was cut off when he felt Lucy lips on to his.

He knew he wanted this, but for christ sake, she is his daughter. But his lust for her took over, he gentle push her to lay down as he attack her lips.

"Wait wait stop." Daryl said as he pulled away. Daryl saw her, her hair was a bit mess up and her cheeks were red.

"I'm sorry." Daryl said.

"Why don't you want me?" She asked looking at him.

"Is it my hair? My body?" Lucy asked non-stop.

"Because you're my daughter." Daryl said harshly.

"So?" Lucy said as shrugged her shoulder.

"Is it wrong that I want you more than a father?" Lucy said.

"I want you." Lucy said as Daryl stared at her.

Was it wrong? He asked himself. Is it possible that two people can love each but can't because they are family.


Alright Dixon's slutz (Sorry if you just got offended) Please answer the question.

Is it wrong if Lucy and Daryl get together?