'Don't use your arm,' Carol whispered into Daryl's neck, she had her legs wrapped around him, he was sitting on a chair was riding him quietly in the bedroom. They felt like teenagers sneaking around having sex because Andrea kept telling them not to do it because of Daryl's shoulder but they could barely keep their hands off each other for some reason.
'Shush, she will hear you,' groaned Daryl into her neck, Carol managed to sneak a chair into the room without much fuss. They were trying to figure out how to have sex without putting any strain onto his shoulder.
'You just sit, I'm doing all the work,' Carol moved against him, she clamped down hard on him and he followed her quickly. She threw her head back and he latched onto her neck kissing her hard. 'Don't mark me the den mother will see it,'
'Feels so good,' Daryl groaned moving his mouth to the side of her neck. She rested her head on his shoulder, she turned her head into his neck and kissed him there, nipping and biting him some.
It had been a rough road for them but now they moved Sophia were moving around the bedroom and trying new positions. He'd been home a week and he was doing a lot better, Daryl thought it was all the sex he was having and Carol thought it was the sex and the food. He had his appetite back and was eating more that the other three put together. he still had a few pounds to go to get back to the weight he was. She didn't know how long it would take for him to get his muscle tone back.
Carol moved off him and flopped on her back onto the bed moving around into the bed properly making grabby hands for him to follow her into bed with her. He moved slowly off the chair and she held back the covers for him to climb in beside her, she noticed him wincing a little so she even helped him lie down.
'How bad is it?' She asked him as he winced.
'I think I fucked it,' Daryl mumbled.
'Having sex again, Andrea going to cut your dick off she told you she would if you kept having sex,' Carol teased him.
'Just rub it a little, its a little tight,' Daryl mumbled. She reached out to touch it and he winced again.
'I'm going to get the heat pad's on it,' Carol rolled out of bed, and she pulled on pj pants and a tee shirt to go out to the kitchen to heat him a heat pad.
She was sneaking around in the dark getting the heat pads and the pain killers for Daryl. She also grabbed his sleeping pills and a drink of water. Judging from his wincing he wasn't going to get a lot of sleep at the moment because he not doing a great job of hiding it.
'Is he hurting?' The lights of the kitchen went on and Andrea come in looking at Carol.
'Ummmmm I'm going to put heat on it,' Carol told her.
'He hurt it again?' Andrea asked. 'How did he hurt it?'
'Ummmmmm ' Carol told her then giggled, 'You know how he hurt it,'
'Yeah, we can hear you through the walls,' Andrea told her. 'You guys need to find a position that's not going to hurt him,'
'I don't know we tried them all,' Carol told her with a giggle. Carol moved past to go make him more comfortable.
'Carol, have you tried, ummmmm not having sex?' Andrea asked.
'Yes, we can't stop,' Carol told her her face blushing in the darkened lounge.
'No, I mean, like pg stuff, go back to basic's,' Andrea told her, Carol understood what she meant, nodding.
'Yeah ok, we will try that,' Carol told her. She left and ducked back into the bed room to give Daryl his pills and hopefully know his arse out with pain killers so he could sleep the night away.