Hi all sorry this update is late had a lot to due with this week. It was the ten year anniversary of my mums death. Plus work as been busy and my Jewellery which i make and sell and have in shops is taking off. Thank you to all the new followers, favorites and to my guest reviewer thank you for taking the time to review love hearing your thoughts. This chapter has smut in it forwards the end, which i will put a warning on for it so if smut is for everyone you can skip the bottom half.

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Chapter 39.

January 26th.

Carol and Daryl pulled up outside her off place a little past 18.00PM, she turned the key, the engine dyeing. They both looked out off the window at the breathtaking sunset in front of them, brilliant bright colours of red and orange lit up the sky. There stay like in silence for a few minutes both lost in their own thoughts. Carol was still possessing the conversation she had with Lori earlier, while she valued her as a friend, a good friend for years, she couldn't even being to understand just what had possessed her to treat Rick the way she did. The guy had done everything he could for Lori every since they were all kids. Carol was still so angry with Lori, but she knew she had to try and move past it. Rick and Lori had been part of her life for so long now, had done so much for her and she really didn't want to live without them in her life, if Rick had managed to find a way to move past what Lori did and forgive than so could she it will just take time. While Carol was lost in her own thoughts. Daryl was lost in his own he knew there was something bothering her, something that was clearly upsetting her which didn't settle well with him he wanted to protect her from all bad things, didn't want her to be upset preferred Carol happy and laughing. He loved the way her whole face would lit up, her eyes twinkling. Daryl wanted to take away her pain, her upset, but he couldn't the only thing he could do was to be there when she ready to talk. Which he knew she would, he didn't needed to press her that wasn't him anyway, she tell him when she was ready.

Two hours later Carol and Daryl where sitting around her table in the kitchen enjoying the lovely home made spaghetti bolognese she had made for them. They chatted easily, shared jokes, even enjoyed the quite moments between them. There was no awkward silences, only comfortable silences two people that just enjoyed each others company, that didn't feel the need to fill the silence with pointless words. They fitted together like two people that had know each other for years instead of weeks.

"Mmm that was gd ta." Daryl said.

"Thank you." Carol replied, standing up her seat, she pick up her and Daryl's plate.

"Let me help ya."

"Ok, thanks, I'll wash, you dry." Carol replied both thankful and shocked at his help, Ed never use to help her, he always said that it was a woman's job. But with Daryl there wasn't any of that, he didn't aspect her to do everything herself, in fact he didn't aspect anything of her.

"After this, we can put Netflix on and watch a film if you want?" Carol asked.

"Sure, no girly crap." Daryl replied.

"No girly crap, I promise." Carol chuckled. "Anyway I don't like them films."

Daryl eyed her from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't tell if she was being serious or not, didn't all woman like watching girly crap films. "Ya serious, thought all woman did."

"Nope, I like horror films, weird films and action films. What about you?"

"The same."

After they finished the dishes up in silence, Carol grab them both a beer each from the fridge, before walking into the front room, Daryl followed close be hide her. Daryl placed his beer down on the small table beside the sofa, before settling down in the corner, his arm resting on the armrest of the sofa, one leg resting across his other. Carol placed her beer next to Daryl's picked up the remote, she flick though the endless films and tv shows before finally settling on the descent; a horror. She press play than cuddled up into Daryl, her head on his shoulder, one arm wrapped around his front, the other tucked underneath her by her side.

"Scared already?" Daryl chuckled, wrapping his arm around her pulling her closer and holding her tight.

"Nope, it's you that's going to be scared.

"As if." Daryl muttered.

Carol tried to keep her mind on the film, which wasn't easily with Daryl rubbing his hand up and down her arm. Her skin burned from his touch, her heart was beating so hard she was pretty he was able to hear it, let alone feel it. Never in life had she been so effected by a man all she could think about was feeling his hands on different parts of her body, her breathing picked up she could feel her whole body tingling right down to her toes, a shiver run down her as Daryl started rubbing the back of her neck softly. She knew they meant to it taking it slowly and while one part of her was shit scared, the other part was excited. She didn't want to wait any more. Daryl made her happy and made her feel things she never through she would, it was time to stop being scared, stop listening to her head and start listening to her heart and other parts of her body.

Daryl also couldn't seem to keep his mind on the film, he loved the way Carol felt in his arms, the way she molded right into him. They fitted together like they belong, like they have been together for years. Daryl ever liked be to touched, never like to have any one in his personal space, but with Carol it was different. He craved her touch, he couldn't get enough. He run his hand up and down her arm, her pale skin feeling smooth under his calloused hands, he wanted to feel every part of skin. Wanted to feel and watch her come undone under his touch. His breathing hitched, his blood rushed to his cock, making him go hard.

Daryl could hear the changes to Carol's breathing, could feel her body shiver under his touch, it was overwhelming the power he felt knowing it was his touch that was turning her on.

They both turned to stared at each other at the same time, Daryl brought his finger up to face; tracing every inch of her face as he stared deep into her eyes that were filled heavy with lust and another emotion he couldn't quite place, or maybe he was just to scared too. "Carol..." He breathed.

"Daryl..." Carol signed before closing the distance between, she light pressed her lips against his as she brought her hands up to his head, running her fingers though his hair, gently tugging every now and than.

The kiss that had started of slow, softly soon turned heated full of passion. Carol moaned into his mouth, tugging his hair harder. The sounds of Carol's moan along with the taste of her was driving him crazy. Wrapping his arm around him pulled her over onto him.

Carol gasped at the suddenly movement, breaking their kiss she moves back just enough to stare into his eyes, that are filled with lust and something else.

"Ya ok?" Daryl asks.

"Yeah, I'm good."

"We ain't gotta."

"No it's not that, It's just..."

"Ya can tell me anything, ya knew that."

"It's just that I have so many scars left be hide from Ed, you know."

"I know, I have them too."

Carol nodded, before lightly pressing her lips against his for a quick gentle kiss. She breaks the kiss much too soon before moving off Daryl and standing into front of him. She can see Daryl's eyes widen with worry thinking he is going something wrong. Before she can think to much about what she doing she starts to fill her top up over head.

"What..?" Daryl is shocked at the suddenly movement and at her moving her top.

"I'm showing you my scars." Carol smiles, as she reaches around to unclasp her bra. She pulls her straps her shoulders, letting it full to the floor. She moves her hands down to undo her jeans, hooking her fingers inside the waistband, she bends down pulling her jeans down her legs out stepping out of them, she repeats the motion with her pants before straight back up.

Daryl doesn't think he can breath if he tried, it's as if all the air as left his lungs. Carol is standing in front naked. God she is so beautiful.

He runs his eyes over every inch of her, not lingering before bringing his eyes back up to hers. He knew this was more than sex. This was her opening up to him, being valuable with him, bearing all heart body and soul, Scars included. He was so in awe off her, off the trust she showed in him, only made his growing feelings for her became more. never in his life had he meant someone so brave and strong. Daryl stood up keeping his eyes on hers as he slowly walk towards her until he was standing just in front of her.

Carol's heart speeded up at the way Daryl was watching her, the way his eyes run over every inch of her from her toes to her eyes. She was standing naked in front of a guy who made her feel things she didn't think she every would, and for the first time in her life she wasn't ashamed of her body of the scars Ed left be hide. She kept her eyes looked with Daryl's at all times, she watched him stand up and walk up to her, she watched as he lifted his top up over his head before bending down to undone his jeans taking them off along with his pants. She watched Daryl turn slowly around showing her his back. Carol couldn't breath as she saw the scars running across his back, little ones along with big ones. The trust he was showing in her was overwhelming.

Carol brought her finger up to trace each individual scar as she slowly place little kiss from his neck all the way down his back, stopping just above his bottom.

Daryl's back burned at her touch, at her kisses, he didn't think anyone would never touch this way once they saw his scars but carol was different in so many ways for one before her he would never of showed his scars off or let any woman touch him in his way. He turned around placed his hands on her hips before pressing his lips against hers.

Carol moaned into his mouth giving him access for his tongue. Their kiss heated up, their tongues dancing together. Carol ran her fingers though his hair, tugging every now and again. Daryl ran his hands up and her sides, before bring them around her back and down to her ass, he cup her ass lifting her up. Carol wrapped her legs around him.

"Bedroom.." Carol breath into his mouth.

Smut warning.

Daryl carried her upstairs and into her bedroom, without breaking their kiss. He lied her down the bed, he hoovered over her making sure not to put all his weight on her, his legs where on either side off her beat at the knees his hands placed on either side of her head. He broke their kiss and leaned back just enough to look at her, her checks where tinted pink, her blue eyes filled with lust. Her lips where swollen from his kisses.

"So beautiful." Daryl whispered, his checks bushing. He brought his lips back to hers gently before moving to her neck. He kissed and sucked her pale skin. He felt Carol's hands tugged his hair harder as she moaned. He kissed and sucked her collarbone as he made his way down to her breast his tongue laving out over her nipple and Carol moaned and arched her back. "God." She signed, holding his head to her breast, he took her nipple into his mouth, rolling it between his teeth and tugging at it. Carol mumbled and moaned, arching her torso to try and get more of his touch.

"Ya'r so fucking perfect, Carol." Daryl whispered against her skin as he mouth finally left her breast and went back to her torso, he burnt a hot, wet trail down her stomach. He continued down, trailing gentle kisses on the scars running across her hips and thighs. "Fuck everything about ya is just so perfect." He sounded almost distant as his fingers trailed up her quivering thighs. She was staring at him, her body arching for his touch and goose bumps covering her skin. His fingers reached the apex of hers legs, one finger running lightly up and down her silt.

"Oh, fuck." She groaned out, her eyes squeezing shut as she tilted her head back. Daryl was making her feel things, she never thought she would, it was as if he could read her body.

He dipped his finger between her wet lips and dragged it up and down, sliding easily. "Oh, god." She gasped as his finger found her clit. Daryl smiled as he saw her mouth fall open, her fingers clenching the blankets on either side of her hips, he was marvelled that it was his touch making her came undone.

He plucked at her clit and she let out a high pitched gasp. Her breathing was starting to quicken as he began to circle her clit faster and tighter. He could see the tension in her stomach and thighs as he played her clit to the point where she couldn't hold back her scream. "Shit, Daryl!" Her hands left the sheets and she shot off the bed, her fingers scratching down his arms.

The pain of her nails raking down his arm barely registered as he felt the coil inside her break and she came.

"That's right, baby." He urged her, continuing to stimulate her clit before he slid inside her without warning.

"Fuck!" Carol cried out as the two fingers inside her pushed her sensitive pussy over the edge once more. She chanted out his name as he pumped inside of her, his thumb pressing to her swollen clit. He continued to push inside of her until he felt a new release of pressure, his fingers drenched with her arousal. He placed his hands on either side of her head, rubbing himself against her wet lips.

"Shit," Daryl growled as he slid between her lips, catching on the hood of her clit. She pulled her legs back and looped around his waist, encouraging him to enter her. He was about to push inside when his eyes flashed. "Fuck," He swore, pulling away from her.

"What is it?" She asked searching his face for the reason of his hesitation.

"Ain't got condom." He told her, letting out a long breath. He rested back on his haunches and rubbed a handover his face. Carol reached out for him, linking her fingers through his and tightening her thighs urging him back towards her.

"It's ok," She murmured. "I'm on the pill, it's ok."

Daryl moved forward so that he was over her again, pressing their entwined hands back into the pillow beside her head. He considered her for a moment later before pushing inside of her. His cock stretching her, filling, and drawing moans from deep inside her throat.

"Shit." He growled out when he was seated fully inside of her, she fitted him perfectly. As if she was made for him alone. He felt like he had finally come home. "Ya feel so gd." She made an unintelligible noise, her fingers tightening around his. He began to move inside of her, her walls clenching around him, pulling him inside her wet heat. He moved faster and harder his eyes never leaving hers. She lifted her hips to meet his, falling into a rhythm that was very erratic as he got closer to his own orgasm.

"Fuck, fuck." Carol mumbled as she felt it building at the pit of her stomach.

He dropped his face into her neck, his whole body tightening. "Cum with me." Daryl breathed against her shoulder.

Carol's fingers dug into his back, digging into him harder, as he began slamming into her harder. "Shit." He bit out, as he felt her tightening all around him. Carol's teeth sinking into the curve of his shoulder was just the last thing he need to tip him over the edge and he was spilling inside her.

"Was it k for ya? I didn't hurt ya did I?" Daryl asked, a little unsure of himself now.

"It was prefect Daryl, on one has made me feel things like that before." Carol smiled, before gently kissing him.

They laid side by side still bathed in their after glow of making love, looking into each other eyes. The rest of the world falling around from them until it was just the two of them left. Nothing else or anyone else matter. It wasn't long before the two feel asleep, warm in each other arms.