By Merle's standard the party was a huge success and suddenly he was feeling a whole different kind of celebratory.
"Baby, I'm still sober enough to fuck you into next week if you take me home now," Merle slurred into Tammy's neck.
He still couldn't believe these lines worked on her but they always did. He felt cheesy saying things like 'I want to make love to you' and he suspected she knew that. It was how he treated her that mattered most to her and she wasn't sensitive to crude language. He figured she must kinda like it cause she never complained and normally ended up jumping him. He had gotten lucky finding a woman like Tammy, although he fought it in the beginning. He figured she was too good for him with her fancy job as a social worker and the classy way she dressed. He was always dirty and spoke his mind, typically at a loud volume.
Merle notice Daryl leaning against the bar and talking to Carol, he was whispering something to her. Daryl was a good guy but he'd never had a real relationship in his life. It's not that he left women, it was more that he chose people who weren't looking to have relationships.
Merle didn't need him messing with Carol and potentially ruining his friendship with her or making her want to quit. She was finally smiling again and had stopped looking over her shoulder for Ed, she needed a man who was serious. As much as he thought of Daryl in other areas he wasn't serious about commitment.
"Let's go then if you still have it in you, my man," Tammy said, pulling him toward the exit.
He followed but craned his neck to have another look at Daryl and Carol but they had both disappeared from view.
Tammy led him out the door and into the evening air.
"What do you think of those two tonight?" he asked, as if she had any idea what he'd been thinking.
"Which two?" she said, walking him down the street with her arm around his waist.
"My brother and Carol."
She knew what he meant but wanted to keep it quiet until Carol figured it out for herself. Merle was so protective of Carol's safety after he found out she had been choked, he was also protective of her heart. Tammy loved that about him but Carol also needed space to figure out what she wanted and needed in life.
"It's probably nothing. At least Daryl isn't a stranger, she's safe enough talking to him."
"As long as it's just talk," he said, starting to sound a little more together.
"What's wrong with Daryl anyway?"
"He ain't the commitment type."
They arrived back at home in due course and she was feeling as frisky as he was now.
"You better still be up for this!" she teased, digging for her keys in her purse.
"You know it! You love sloppy, drunken sex don't cha'!"
She pulled him through the front door determined to get his mind off of Daryl and Carol and have a little fun in the process. They both kicked off their shoes and he smacked her bum playfully.
"Get in that room, you!"
She grinned and walked a few steps ahead of him but very slowly.
He nudged and poked at her back, trying to speed her up. Eventually he scooped her up and threw her over his shoulder in a fireman's carry.
"This isn't exactly a romantic way to carry a woman, Merle!"
"It's cave man romance, get used to it!"
He tossed her on the bed and kicked the door shut. He was going to take advantage of not having Daryl around, it was gonna get loud.
She looked up at him with giddy excitement. He was the best she'd ever had. Nobody would suspect him of being such a good lover, she was glad for that actually. Tammy was the jealous type and wouldn't take kindly to other women looking at him, he was hers. Carol was the only woman she trusted around him completely.
He took off his shirt and belt and crawled across the bed over her.
Pushing a thigh between hers, he took her mouth hard. He was huge and strong but she would never be intimidated by him in a million years, he was a teddy bear. He often took control in bed and she loved it.
Merle slid his arms up her body and held her hands over her head. She squealed in delight, this was her favorite.
He kissed her neck and licked her earlobe. His touch was so precise, he knew just what he was doing and it made her crazy.
She squirmed under him and his free hand made it's way to her breasts. He pulled her dress down and teased her nipple through her bra.
"You're so bad..." she hissed.
"I want you ready when I get there," he growled.
"Mmmmm..."
His hand holding her wrists above her head started to pinch her skin around her bracelet.
"Baby, you got my bracelet digging into my wrist up here."
"Sorry, darlin'," he said, letting go and taking her bracelet off her wrist. He rubbed at her skin and kissed it a few times.
"You alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine...more..." she grinned and he pushed her arms back over her head kissing down her arms.
His hand trailed down her body and pulled her dress up to her waist. He bit at her throat and then next thing she knew he was slipping his hand into her underwear. She was already more than aroused and ready to go.
"Jesus...you really are ready."
"I'm always ready for you."
He teased her more and never let go of her wrists. His one big hand easily held her hands down and it made her so hot. He worked her into a frenzy the way he always did, ever since the first time he was all she ever wanted.
"So if I sit down over here will you take off that dress for me?"
"I'll do more than that."
He let her up and he sat back against the head of the bed, watching as she pushed it down her body and took her bra off. She turned her back to him and slid her panties down her legs, bending over at the waist.
"Damn it!" he hissed.
Tammy had wide hips and curves for days. Merle loved a woman with meat on her bones and she did it for him like nobody else.
"See something you want?" she smirked.
"Yeah, gimme that ass!" he said, as he stripped and tossed his clothes on the ground.
"Come and ride me, darlin'"
She crawled up his body on the bed and stopped to take care of him a little first. He was a sucker for the way she worked her mouth on him, it could make him forget his name. She looked up at him and she licked from the base all the way to the tip.
"Well, kiss my grits!" he exclaimed in a choked sounding voice.
She laughed and crept up to his lap to sink her body down on him.
It wouldn't take long, as drunk as he was. He reached forward and took her ass in both hands, squeezing and pulling her in closer. He buried his face in her ample breasts and growled like an animal.
She rode him just the way he liked and he did his job playing with her breasts. They had it down to an art at this point, it was comfortable but never boring.
She rolled her hips feeling it build as he pinched and sucked her nipples, it came creeping up and she let it loose.
"Jeeeeesus...fuckin'...Christ almighty!"
She always screamed blasphemy like a true heathen when she came and he loved it. He dragged his nails just hard enough down her back as she hit her peak and groaned in contentment.
He rolled her over and finished himself off thrusting into her like tomorrow would never come.
"You like that?" he panted.
"Yes baby, harder."
By this point in the relationship she knew just what he wanted to hear. He was a sucker for dirty talk just before he came and she often indulged him, and now was the perfect time with Daryl still out.
"You fuck me so goooood baby...harder..."
He grunted and groaned running his hands up and down her thighs.
"Cum for me, my man...do it baby!"
Just as she was expecting he came then, and in true Merle style, he collapsed and quickly slipped into a coma.
"Love you, Tammy."
She covered him with the blanket and held him close. He wasn't thinking of Daryl and Carol at all now.
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"It's by invitation only, Sir."
The bouncer was going through this explanation for the third time and getting nowhere. Ed was stubborn as a goat and known to be volatile.
"I come here all the time, you know that."
"It doesn't matter, tonight it's booked for a private function. We can't make any exceptions."
"This is bullshit! I'm a regular."
"Give it a rest, Ed. Just come back tomorrow night."
Ed stomped off and slammed the door behind him. He stumbled out onto the evening streets, agitated and already half cut. He stopped at the far end of the alley to take a piss and found just what he was looking for. He'd seen her car out front and decided to try and see what she was up to. It could seem innocent for him to bump into her, this was his regular bar. She wasn't alone in this alley in the middle of the night. Her new man, looked big and strong and Ed knew he was too shitfaced to start anything. He'd wait till he could get the upper hand and make her listen. She had a nerve to walk around in a dress like that with a new boyfriend in a bar where everyone knew him. Now here she was screwing around in an alley, he always suspected her of being this kind of woman. If she was trying to make a joke out of him he'd have the last laugh. He continued on down the street, brooding and wound up.
Carol was lost in his touch and deep down she knew it would be the hardest thing in the world to let him go. His hands held her firmly against the wall and she could be easily talked into going further.
The kiss was more passionate than she'd ever experienced. Her hands lay on his lower back pulling him closer and then up through his hair. She didn't know where this was going and she didn't care, it was just something she needed more than she could explain to anyone.
Finally he backed up and looked into her eyes questioningly.
"What changed your mind?"
She thought about it for a half second before settling on the truth.
"I couldn't resist it, I had to kiss you. It's all I've thought about since the other day."
He held her face in his hand and kissed her neck for a moment. His breath on her shoulder felt so good, she wanted to take him home but knew it was a bad idea to jump the gun. At least she'd kissed him, she at least had this for now.
He whispered words into her ear and her toes curled with desire.
"I've been thinking of much more than kissing you."
His voice was a deep growl and it took everything she had to not rip his shirt open right there and beg him to fuck her against the brick wall. This man drove her out of her element with lust and she knew she'd end up in bed with him before too long, it was inevitable.
By the time cool heads prevailed she had agreed to go out with him on a proper date. He walked her home and she could see he was fighting himself to not ask to stay.
"Goodnight, Carol. I'm so glad you decided to give us a shot."
"Me too...goodnight, Daryl."
He kissed her once more and walked home on a cloud.