(I want to start out by saying this isn't great and is kind of OOC for these 2 characters. I also don't own any rights to Carol or Daryl from the walking dead. I also haven't wrote anything in years so this was kind of a test piece. Again, it's not great lol.)

warnings for smut!

Will probably make a chapter 2 if anyone may want one! Kind of left this one off as a tease. I also apologize for any spelling errors that there may be! I wrote this while at work.

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"I love you."

This wasn't the first time he has told her those 3 little words. The first time he told her was after they had just made love for the first time. He will never forget the look and smile on her face after that night.

You see, after they had came to the commonwealth their relationship sorta evolved and a simple date at the diner turned out to be the best day of Daryl Dixons life.

~Flash back~

After having lunch at the diner Daryl went back to Carols place as she told him she needed to show him something that she had found. She has been searching around and talking to people who has been at the commonwealth. She didn't trust this place and after all the shit they've been through, he didn't trust it either. She had found some old documents that she wanted to show him. Most of them were old report documents but there were a lot of missing people ones too.

After what felt like hours of looking through the different documents and talking, Daryl noticed Carol rubbing her shoulder, "You good?"

She gave him a small nod "Yeah, just sore. Pulled a muscle."

Before Daryl realized what he was doing, he moved closer to her and gently started messaging her shoulder. It was like that night at the prison when he gave her a message after she hurt herself shooting the rifles, "that helping?" He asked her but he knew the answer already as he could tell it was helping.

"She gave him a small smile before puckering her lips, "It's pretty romantic. Wanna screw around?" She let out a giggle not expecting what happened next.

In a swift motion Daryl quickly stood up lifting Carol into his arms and carrying her to the couch. He gently laid her down and watched her. He wasn't sure what he was doing but he just knew it felt right and that he wanted her. Hell he's wanted her for a decade.

He got on the couch next to her and watched her eyes as he started unbuttoning her blouse, "Is… is this okay?" He knew the answer when she looked at him with those beautiful blue eyes. Once he had the blouse unbuttoned, he took one of her nipples into his mouth. He thanked god that she wasn't wearing a bra because he wasn't sure if he would have the patience for that.

While sucking on her nipples he started to move his hand down her stomach before resting it at the start of her jeans. He could feel himself getting hard and she must have felt it too. Her eyes were begging and pleading with his. She wanted him.

"Daryl… please…" she let out a shaky breath, gasping each time his tongue flicked over her nipple.

He started pulling down her jeans to reveal her. She was wearing black laced panties and he almost busted right then and there at the sight. He never would have thought she would be the type to wear laced panties but then again, you couldn't be picky now days.

He quickly pulled those down before finding her entrance with his finger. He glanced up to her to make sure this was okay. Once she gave him a nod he stuck his finger inside of her. She was already wet which made things easier. He felt ashamed to admit it but he has never did this before so he wasn't sure if he was doing it right.

"God Daryl. Yes. God. Yes." Carol moaned

He must have been doing something right! He was never good with sex. He has only ever had sex once when he was a teenager and that was because Merle paid a hooker and that was just a blowjob that lasted 10 seconds before he came so he wasn't sure if that really counted. The only other time he even came close to doing anything sexual was with Leah but he shut that down because he didn't want to go there with her when she tried.

"I want you Daryl. Please." Carol begged

He looked up to see Carol staring at him begging. At this point he was getting anxious because what if he wasn't any good? What if he ruined the experience for her? What if he came too soon? Or if he hurt her.

"Daryl? Are you okay?"

Crap. He was in his thoughts for too long. He looked at her feeling embarrassed, "Yeah.. it's… it's just… I haven't did this before."

Carols eyes widened, "Haven't did what? Foreplay? Sex?"

Before he could respond Carol sat up and moved closer to him, "Do you trust me Daryl?"

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