Shout out to x XRoweenaJAugustineX x who requested that I add a touch of Molly's POV. I like the idea, so expect to see it a little more!
As always, thank you to all of you who take the time to read and review!
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It took a couple of days to clear out a good part of the prison. Upon doing so, we found four other survivors- convicts that had been holed up in a far part of the prison for the last eight months since the world had gone to shit. Rick ended up puttin' a machete through one a their heads and leavin' the other to the walkers- they were dangerous and untrustworthy, and ain't no way in hell we were lettin' him near our women or children.
The other two, Tyreese and Axel, proved to be decent. Over the next week, we had taken time getting to know them and they had proved eager to co-exist, survive, and help defend the prison. We could always use extra hands for help. Plus, they had shown us a giant stock-pile of food. It would be enough for all of us to live off of for the next year, easy. No one was happier about that than my girlfriend.
In fact, she was eating a can of peaches when I walked into our cell. "'Sup, hot stuff?" I asked, throwin' a towel over my shoulder after a cold shower. My clothes were still slightly damp, and I was eager to get warm.
She glanced up at me and shot me a smile. "Oh, nothing, just...eating my life away." She said with a mouthful of food. I laughed and sat down next to her, shivering.
"God, you're freezing." She jumped as my cold skin brushed against her arm. To my surprise, she sat her food down on the floor next to her foot and grabbed the edge of a blanket, pulling it over me . She even wrapped her arm around me. I lowered my head into the warmth of her chest. I listened to the rhythm of her heartbeat, but mostly I focused on the soft pillows my head was resting on. She was wearing a low-cut, white shirt underneath a black jacket- it was impossible not to stare. I could see her large breasts peaking out of a red bra.
"I can feel you burning holes into my chest." She joked, as if she had been reading my mind.
I snorted. "Can't help it. They get bigger?"
"A whole size. The joys of pregnancy." She replied, sarcastically.
I swallowed, nervous for some reason. Without thinking, I pressed my lips to the center of her chest. I inhaled her scent. She had showered a few hours earlier and I could still smell the lingering cucumber fragrance. I moved up to her collarbone and sucked gently. To my surprise, she let out a soft sigh.
She ran her fingers through my hair. I love when she does that.
"Kiss me." She breathed.
I didn't hesitate to do as I was told. I pressed my lips to hers and without thinking, I squeezed her right breast. She pulled away immediately.
Fuck. "Sorry-"
"They're just really sore. You have to be gentle."
"Ya...want me to keep goin'?"
To my surprise, she nodded her head. "Just...be gentle."
"Alright." I barely got the word out before my mouth was on hers again.
*Molly's POV*
The soft scruff of his light brown mustache tickled my upper lip, and I couldn't help but giggle. He pulled his lips from mine. "What is it?"
"Nothing. Just tickles."
He said nothing, but pressed his lips against mine for the third time in the past few minutes. I'd be lying if I said I haven't missed this. His lips were rough and dry from the cold air, but I made it my personal mission to soften them and warm them up.
I felt a sudden, sharp pain, deep in my stomach and I pulled away once again. He was visibly frustrated. "What now?"
"My stomach." I threw my head back and tightly grasped the sheets. "It hurts."
"Baby comin'?" He stood to his feet with a quickness. If I wasn't in so much pain I probably would have laughed.
I shook my head. "Just cramps."
"Why don't ya lie down?"
Thank god. I was relieved, but slightly guilty from his look of disappointment. "Are you mad?"
"Nah. We ain't messed around in months." He shook his head and pulled his jeans up further on his waist. I caught a quick glimpse of his happy trail and bit my bottom lip. He looks so fucking good.
"Lay down. I'ma go catch up with Rick. See if he needs help with anything." He kissed me on my forehead and turned to walk away.
"Wait." I protested. "I...I want you really bad. Like right now." I swallowed, nervously.
He turned to look at me and raised an eyebrow questioningly. "You wanna have sex?" He looked at me in slight disbelief.
I nodded my head. I could feel it. I'm aching for you.
"Ain't you hurtin'?"
"I don't care." I breathed, impatiently. "Please."
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I watched him button up his jeans as I slid my shirt back over my growing belly. I bent over and gathered my hair into a high, messy bun. He looked over at me and smiled like a dog with a new bone. I snorted with laughter.
"I missed that." He said, kneeling down to lace up his boots.
"Me too. More than I thought."
"Ya wanna come outside with me?" He asked, standing to his feet. "Fresh air'll do ya good."
I nodded. I sure could use it. I had spent practically the last two days lying in bed because I was constantly feeling so much uncomfortable pressure. I slid on my hoodie and together we made our way outside.
As soon as we were out, the group greeted us with a round of applause. I was confused. Apparently so was Daryl.
"The hell everybody clappin' at?" He asked.
Glenn's face was the first I looked at. His lips had spread into a huge grin.
Ohhhhh fuck. Immediately, I felt my face redden with a blush. I couldn't help but laugh along.
Daryl, however, was still clueless.
"The hell is goin' on with you people?" He struck up a match and lit up a cigarette.
"I went inside to check on you." Maggie spoke up with a slight chuckle. "Saw a little more than I bargained for."
Daryl stood motionless. His face remained solemn and serious before he burst into a sudden fit of laughter along with the rest of us.
"I didn't even know you could...bend... like that as pregnant as you are."
Thank god Hershel and Carl aren't around to hear this.
"Yeah," Daryl inhaled a puff of smoke before blowing it through his nostrils shortly after. "You should see her dance."