A Secret
Chapter 18
A/N: Well everybody, it's Gleggie wedding time! Fun stuff! And this will be my last update for any of my stories for a week. Going to Edmonton woohoo! Will miss you lovely readers!
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Merle couldn't stop laughing as Daryl fixed his tie in the mirror. His little brother in a fucking suit? It was priceless. No Dixon ever dressed up fancy, so seeing his brother in a complete formal outfit just killed him. He could tell that Daryl was getting frustrated with both the suit and him laughing his ass off, but it just made everything so much funnier.
"Would you shut the fuck up already? Ya think I wanted to be in a damn suit and tie?" Daryl snapped at Merle.
"I'm sorry baby bro but..." Merle just couldn't finish his sentence. He fell back on the couch. His sides were really starting to hurt. "Who made ya dress up anyway? Ya got a big fancy date with Carol?"
"It's for a friends weddin'." Daryl grumbled. "Had to be in the fuckin' weddin'."
"Damn brother, ya have gone soft." Merle shook his head, a smirk on his face. "Real soft."
Carol put on her earrings. Daryl would be here soon, and then they would be going to the wedding. She was excited. She always loved weddings, and they made her emotional. She glanced to the couch where Sophia was still watching television. "Sophia, go upstairs and get your dress on! We don't have all day!" She called to her, pulling out her lipstick. "Now Sophia!" She heard Sophia mutter something before stomping up the stairs. Carol sighed, and started applying her makeup. Perfect. She turned her head as she heard the door open. She smiled when she saw Daryl in his suit. "Hi there." She walked over to him, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Daryl smirked as he looked her up and down. "Ya look good in that dress." It was a black strapless dress with a blue ribbon around the waist. It was just above the knee, so he got to see her perfect legs.
Carol chuckled. "And you look good in that suit." She grinned, and pressed her lips to his. "And I can't wait to get you out of it." She mumbled against his lips.
"Ew! Too much info!" Sophia made a gagging noise. "Why can't you guys remember you're not the only ones in the house!"
"Sorry Soph." Carol smiled, stepping away from Daryl. "Are we ready to get going?"
"I just wanna get this weddin' over with." Daryl made his way towards the door. "Cause I hate this fuckin' tie."
"Maggie you look beautiful." Carol smiled as Maggie walked out of the bathroom.
"You really think so?" Maggie twirled around in the mirror. "Do you think Glenn will like the dress?"
"Of course he will!" Beth walked up to her sister.
"Well I'll be." Everyone turned around as Hershel entered the room. "My baby girl is getting married." He walked over and gave Maggie a hug. "Are you ready to walk down the isle?"
"Yes." Maggie already had tears in her eyes.
"Maggie, when I met you..." Glenn looked into her eyes. "I didn't think I stood a chance. You were just so beautiful, and I was, well, me." There were a few chuckles in the room. "I am so glad you let me into your life. You have made life worth living. You are the light in life. And I'm so happy to be marrying you. I love you, Maggie Greene." Carol wiped the stray tear that rolled down her cheek.
"Glenn, you are so different from all the others out there, and that is why I love you. You are the perfect man. I will forever be yours. You are my everything, Glenn Rhee." Maggie smiled, tears in her eyes.
"You may now kiss the bride." Everyone in the room clapped when Glenn kissed his new wife. It took everything Carol had not to burst into tears. Together, the bride and groom walked down the isle. Beth and T-Dog were next, follow by Lori and Rick. Andrea and Shane were the next to walk down, and then last it was her and Daryl. She smiled, glancing up at Daryl. He was so handsome in his suit, she loved it. She couldn't wait for the dinner and dance that followed. She had some tricks up her sleeve for the night.
Carol sat down beside Sophia after they finished eating. She didn't have to be sitting at the head table anymore. "Did you enjoy the wedding?" Carol asked.
"Yeah. I guess." Sophia shrugged. "I saw you crying."
"Yeah..." Carol chuckled. "Weddings make me emotional. They always have." Carol looked around. She didn't see Daryl anywhere. She figured he was outside smoking. "Do you want something to drink?"
"I want some coke." Sophia nodded. Carol stood up and walked over to the bartender. She got a coke for Sophia, and some beer for Daryl when he came back. She thanked the man and walked back over to the table. Sophia was busy chatting with Carl. Carol set the drink down on the table and walked off to find Daryl. She met him at the doors.
"Here you go. I got you a drink." Carol smiled and handed him the cup. "Where were you?"
"Just went for a smoke." Daryl shrugged, taking the cup from her. "So when can we leave this joint?"
"We won't be leaving until atleast two in the morning." Carol crossed her arms. "Why are you set on leaving?"
"Cause I know what comes after this party." Daryl smirked, causing Carol to blush a little bit.
"Not so loud." She whispered, walking back to an empty table. "You know... Everyone is up dancing..."
"Fuck no." Daryl already knew where this was headed. Not a chance in hell he was going to get up a dance. He did not know how to dance, and he just plain didn't want to. Nothing she said could make him dance.
"Aw, please Daryl?" Carol pouted. Daryl shook his head. No way no how. "But it gives you a chance to be close to me..." Still no. "So you don't want to be close to me?"
"Didn't say that." Daryl took a sip of his drink. "I just don't fuckin' dance." He heard Carol sigh. He still wasn't going to dance.
"I fuckin' hate you." Daryl growled as they stepped onto the dance floor. The only reason he was up there was because she threatened to send him home right after the party ended.
"Oh come on Daryl, you know that isn't true. You love everything about me." Carol chuckled. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her waist. She wrapped her arms around his neck. "Now, do you know how to dance to slow songs?" He shook his head. "Okay, just follow my lead, it isn't that challenging. You'll learn right away." Carol smiled. "See, you're getting the hang of it."
"Still don't fuckin' like it." Daryl mumbled. Carol just shook her head with a smile. She leaned up and placed soft kisses on his face. This was only the beginning of her teasing. Making him suffer was one of her favorite things. It was amusing how anxious he got. She grinned to herself, remember one night they didn't even make it back to the house. It was the first time she ever had sex in the back of a truck. She had to admit, it was pretty fun. "What are ya grinnin' about?" Daryl asked. Carol couldn't help but laugh.
"I was just thinking is all."
"Thinkin' 'bout what?" Daryl tilted his head.
Carol leaned up and whispered in his ear. "The truck." She smiled as his grip automatically tightened around her waist. "You were so anxious that day... It was very attractive."
"Damn it woman... Ya gotta stop..." Daryl said quietly.
"The way you couldn't wait to get your hands on me... The way your soft lips kissed my trembling skin... The way your hot body moved with mine..." She heard his breath quicken. Perfect. She was quite the evil mastermind.
"If you don't fuckin' stop I'm takin' you into the bathroom right now and lockin' the door." Daryl said, his voice barely above a whisper. She wasn't making self control very easy right now. Curse her.
"Sounds exciting." Carol pulled away from him and walked away. He followed behind her quickly. The night was still young too. Carol was going to have a grand time.
Carol had been teasing him all night, and it was frustration. With every word she said and every action she did, it was making it harder and harder to control himself. He was dying to leave this party so he could take her home and straight to the bedroom. Right now, they were sitting with Lori and Rick. So Carol hadn't really spoken to him, thank god.
Carol knew that he was struggling, and it was so fun. She hadn't bothered him for a while, and he probably thought he was off the hook. He was very, very wrong. She waited until Lori looked away before she moved her hand under the table. She placed her hand on his knee, causing him to glance her way. She sent him a seductive smile before trailing her fingers up and down his thigh. She giggled when he spit out his drink. "What's the matter Daryl?" She whispered.
"If you don't stop I will drag you out to the truck right fuckin' now." Daryl muttered as he glared at her. Why. That was his only question. Why was she doing this to him?
"Go ahead." Carol was daring him.
"We'll be right back." Daryl growled and grabbed Carol's hand. He was practically sprinting outside.
"Where do you think they're going?" Lori asked as she watched the two of them disappear.
"I saw that look in Daryl's eye." Rick chuckled. "I think we should leave them be for a while."
"Oh." Lori grinned. "I get it now."
It was only ten, but Daryl couldn't wait four more hours. He needed her now. He opened the passenger door and practically shoved her inside. He ran around to the drivers side and started the truck. They couldn't do this in the parking lot. They were too likely to get caught. He drove around to the back alley. Not a person in sight. He turned off the truck and stepped outside. Carol followed him out. He opened the back door and waited for her to get in before crawling in after her.
"We can't be out here too long Daryl..." Carol whispered.
"You fuckin' asked for this." Daryl ignored her words and crashed his lips to hers. His tongue moved against hers furiously. He made quick work of her dress, throwing it towards the front. Carol ripped off his jacket, and then his shirt. His tie was the last to go. He kissed her bare skin, causing a shiver to run down her spine. She quickly took off his pants. She pulled him down and kissed his lips desperately. He reached behind her and unhooked her bra. The lacey fabric fell to the floor. His lips moved from her lips to the newly exposed skin. She gripped his back and let out a moan. It drove him crazy everytime she made those sounds. He couldn't take this slow any longer. They removed the reamining articles of clothing. He looked into her eyes. He could see in her eyes, that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. He thrust into her, causing her to arch her back and moan. He loved those sounds. The more he moved, the louder she got. "I fuckin' love you woman." He groaned out.
"I love you too..." She breathed out. He moved faster, and felt her body shaking. She clutched his back harder. "Yes..." She moaned. Her breathing had quickened, and he knew that she was close. It wasn't long before she was screaming his name.
"Well look who finally returned." Lori grinned as the two of them sat down. "Hm, did you go for a run? Or is there another reason why you're both so sweaty."
"Uhm..." Carol looked around, trying to think of an excuse.
"What you do is your buisness Carol." Lori chuckled. "I honestly don't care what you did out there."
"Mom, I want to go home. I'm tired." Sophia crossed her arms. She wasn't really tired. She just didn't like being around all these drunk adults. They were annoying.
"Alright Sophia." Carol stood up. "I'll go tell Maggie."
"Don't bother. We'll tell Maggie for you." Lori smiled. Carol thanked her and started walking back to Daryl's truck. She thanked god Sophia didn't have to sit in the back seat.
A/N: So yeah. I did better this time... I think. Don't judge. My online sister/lesbianlover (You wouldn't get this inside joke don't worry about it. If you're really that curious just PM me) found me pretty pathetic because I was complaining to her that I couldn't type the word "thrust". I can now. I got over that hurdle and I can type it now. Haha! Anyway, R&R lovelies!
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