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[jadestwdd]

Okay y’all, hear me out…

So we all know that I don’t think Daryl Dixon is a dominant person during sex. But once in a while he will be a little bit dom. so here are a few things that think about daryl when it comes to intimacy and or close situations like it….

Warnings: SMUT SMUT AND SMUT

DOM: Daryl Dixon is a man who will be able to make you cum in seconds. So when he’s in the mood, he will be ready to take control of the situation and make you mould like potty in his hands. Every once in a while he will be in control. He likes to be VERRY close and sweet.

Example: when he is in this mood, he will will either make you cum until you are melting into the ground or mattress. He doesn’t like to call you a ‘slut’ or ‘whore’, he will praise you and talk you through it. He will say things like

‘Such a good girl…my girl…my good girl…’

‘almost there baby, you can do it…I know you can.’

‘One more time, just one more time…cum round my cock one more time…your doing so good baby girl…cum again for me…’

He is sweet and not mean. He also doesn’t like to be called daddy, like it’s just clear that he doesn’t like it. However…he may have a mommy kink….we’ll get into that later…..

SUB: Daryl Dixon loves to be a bottom, he likes to surrender and be made to feel like he’s small. Even though he doesn’t admit it, he loves it. After a long day and he’s really tired, we wants to make you feel good and he wants you to make him forget about what happened outside the four walls of your bedroom. He loves to be marked on his chest and thighs, like hickeys. (HE HATES ALMOST ANY TYPE OF PAIN), he’ll beg you to make sure everyone knows not to come and try hit on him because he knows he’s yours. He is also verry vocal as in he whimpers, grunts, moans and even cry’s… sometimes he’ll even beg you to make him cum.

Example:

‘Please…please…let me…I’m a good boy, ima…ima…’

He’ll trail off and start to whimper as you lift off of his oh so sensitive and overstimulated cock because he wouldn’t use his big boy words.

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‘Ahhh…fuck….oh god….make me cum…h-hard….make me cum hard….i promise I’ll be on my…best behaviour…..’

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When he’s about to cum, a few dozen times you’ve heard him say…mommy….

‘Daryl almost there sweetie, you can cum in a second baby boy…’

You sigh as you chase your high, but he can’t take it anymore. Like a switch, he jerks his hips up forward and…

‘Mommy~’

He moans as he spills inside of you.

Afterwards he is very embarrassed but you assure him it’s okay and you won’t talk about anything he doesn’t want to.

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KINKS: what kinks does he have? Well my friends it’s quiet clear that Daryl has a teeny mommy kink. It’s VERRY rare but once in a while you will use it to your advantage, you’ll get him to say ‘I’m sorry mommy’ or ‘mommy please…’ when he begs or does something wrong. He also likes a tiny bit of ownership…he likes everyone to know that you are his, aka he doesn’t want anyone else touching you and vise versa. He wants everyone to know he wants no one else but you. PRAIS!!! he loves to praise you when he is in control but he also likes to be called things like ‘good boy’ or whatever. Daryl is always up to try something new as in positions or toys. But he never likes to use whips or anything that can hurt you or him. MABIE he would bite your earlobe or neck a little but nothing that will actually hurt you. He loves vibratiors on you, he likes to make you squirm and squirt. You like to make him squirm underneath you as you hold the tip of the bullet to his cock.

BELLOW THE BELT AMD BODY HAIR: so Daryl Dixon is big!!!. When he’s soft he is around 6-7 inches and when he’s hard he’s 8-9… he is un-cut and his tip is verry sensitive. he also likes to trim up every few months just to he looks neat but he doesn’t shave if that makes sense? he has hairy legs obi and a few hairs between his eyebrows but not berry noticeable. He doesn’t give a shit about how much you shave? He doesn’t care if you shave or not. He also reassures you about you being insecure about if your smelly or dirty.

SCARS: if you have self harm scars, he will kiss them for hours, if you have stretch marks he will kiss them for hours and so on… the first time he let you see his scars, you where in the shower and he started crying, so you kissed his back and chest and arms, also leaving a couple hickeys there to. But after a while, he got used to you being okay with them so he would also wear no shirt around the house if he was in the mood.

PUBLIC AFFECTION: Daryl doesn’t really show much affection in public but he will sometimes hold your hand or let you lean on his shoulder. If he’s going out on a long run, you will kiss him but other than that he doesn’t really show any affection. he doesn’t like sex in public either, he wants those times to feel special and safe.

FAVE POSITIONS: he loves cowgirl, missionary, and you even tried the Amazon position once but he didn’t like it. He loves anything that makes you two feel close and safe.

RANDOM: Daryl definitely loves you to sit on his face. He sometimes likes to just sit in-front of you and hold a vibratior to you while you tease him with a nother one.

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Thats saul-0-

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[jadestwdd]

I’m seeing all these dom Daryl head cannons and how he calls you a ‘slut’ or a ‘dirty little whore’

NUH UH

this man is a sub and a clear bottom. I mean don’t get me wrong, but when you get what you want…lord help me.

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‘Come on sweetheart, you can take a little more, hmm?’

You cooed, bringing your mouth down to take at least five or six inches, both hands where twisting and pumping at his length, This action was met with a flex of Daryl’s hips, making you take a few more inches into your mouth.

‘I- I need ta, I need ta c-’

The sentence was interpreted by a deep moan that fell from his mouth. Lying sprawled out on the double bed, naked and venerable, he looked so pretty. His hair was sticking to his forehead, his eyes where blown wide with lust, his eyebrows where furrowed and through his mouth, heavy breaths, grunts, and the occasional moan and whimper escaped.

With a deadly slow reverse of your hands and mouth, you released him from your grasp, a pop filed the air when your lips released his pink and dribbling tip.

‘Don’, please. I wana- I need ta-’

His head lifted from the pillow and his eyes locked onto yours. Almost as if you had taken candy from a baby. You got up on your knees, towering with this legs between yours and your breasts on full display to him, you moved forward and on his cock, the tip pressing up against his abdomen. The man’s fingers clung to the sheets for dear life as your fluids leaked onto him.

‘Come on, use big boy words. What do you need?’

‘I need ta-‘

You dragged your hips forward, Daryl let out a strained whimper and his eyes slammed shut.

‘Oh baby, please’

He gasped as you lifted up and started the ever so slow descent down eight and a half inches that was beneath you. You placed your hands on his chest, fingers playing with his nipples. Slowly but steadily, you dipped down taking as much as you could. your breath was heavy and your heart was pounding. Sweet release, that’s what he wanted. Right? So that’s what he’s gonna get even if he is begging to stop.

‘If you’re a good boy, I will let you cum. But you have to wait just a little longer for me sweetheart. Can you wait just a little longer, like a good boy?’

Your body sat up right, now you were bottemed out and ready to give this poor man what he deserved. You’d been teasing him and promising him release for almost an hour. With his hands now grasping she sheets and his chest heaving he mumbled:

‘Ya like a good boy, please ca-‘

‘Can’t hear you.’

‘I’m a good boy. Please let me, ima- Ahhh’

He sighed as your hips lifted and dropped. This sent sparks to all of your nerve endings and left trails of fire within you. Daryl’s head tilted to the side and nestled in the charcoal pillow covers, his lip was drawn between his top and bottom teeth, and his back arched to try and meet the steady pace you had set.

‘Nuh uh, let me hear those needy lil’ sounds’

You commanded, your hand grabbed the side of his head by his dark hair and twisted his head to look at you. With pleading eyes he looked into yours almost as if to say ‘come on stubborn woman’. His hands reached for the nape of your back and pulled your forehead to his, your noses touched and your lips where agape, spilling short sighs that matched the pass you bobed up and down.

-thump. Thump. Thump.- skin on skin.

Daryl’s mouth opened and out came the most intense, deep-chested, guttural moan that his vocal cords could offer.

‘That’s it, I’m going to cum in a sec baby, just a few more. I promise sweetie.’

You whispered. Drip, drip, drip. Like water filling a cup. Almost there. Your speed increased trying to chase the earth shattering organisms you both wanted.

Drip. Drip. Drip. Until…

‘OH FUCK!’

The glass overflowed and you feel him start to twitch inside of you, waiting for your go ahead.

‘Cum for me Daryl.’

Not even the first letter into the demand, thick, warm spurts of his pleasure spilled deep inside of you. In desperation, he bucked his hips to meet your falling. Whimpers fell from both of mouths, mind numbing pleasure speed throughout his body and yours, like waves on a beach they just kept coming. The room in which you were now turned into a safe, intimate place which was filled with the sounds of skin, cries, screams and please where heard and sweat and pleasure could be smelt.

‘Good boy, that’s it. My good boy’

-thump. Thump. Thump.- his hips met your movements, speeding out the sensation of fireworks in every cell in your bodies.

‘There ya go.’

You whispered as your movements slowed, until they came to a halt. Daryl’s hands came to your temples and rubbed small circles, your hand soothed his scalp. Your eyes were hooked on his, analysing every detail of his face, every hair and wrinkle.

All he saw was a your face and your tendrils of hair on other side of him, like a curtain. Mouths slightly agape, you kissed his nose and cheek. If you could freeze time, you’d bask in this for ever. The feeling of being so full, so safe, so much that can’t be described. He was yours, you were his. You love him, he loves you.

‘Ya okay?’

….

‘Oh sweetie, I’m better than okay.’

‘sunshine?’

‘Mmm?’

‘Love ya.’

‘I love you to, you did so good for me. I’m so proud of you, Daryl.’

A hitched breath was heard as you slowly lifted up, your walls fluttered at the feeling of him leaving you, both of your releases spilled out into his lower abdomen and the sheet. You pulled the sheets over the two of you and snuggled into his arms, he hooked his big arms around you to pull you closer.

With your head on his chest, hearing his heart slow, his chest rise and fall and your big doe eyes looked up to meet his.

‘He’s so pretty, I’m so lucky’

You thought.

‘Ma god how did I end up with a girl as pretty as her?’

He thought.

….

‘Goodnight, sunshine.’

‘Goodnight, love’

And you were lulled to sleep by the sound of him, the feel of him. Him. Daryl, your Daryl.

[jadestwdd]

Like real people do -part one-