Prompt based on this: "My favorite OTP headcanon rn is for Person A to be really annoyed like, âWhatever, suck my dickâ and for Person B to kneel unflinchingly and pull Person Aâs pants down." ;)
Carol was going to make a smart remark when she walked in onDaryl getting dressed after finally taking a shower. Something about how heâdwashed most of his tan off or about his hair suddenly looked a few shadeslighter. He was standing in front of the steamy mirror, a towel haphazardlyaround his waist, giving her an uninhibited view of his back, chest, and arms,and he was staring at his reflection like he was having an existential crisis.
Carol knew that they were all struggling with this new senseof self that Alexandria was providing. Rick looked downright ridiculous in hisnew uniform, and seeing him like that had dragged her back to the quarry inAtlanta, watching him tearfully reunite with Carl and Lori. Her own get-up, shedidnât necessarily see it as a uniform: it was a disguise, so of course it wasuncomfortable and didnât feel like her. It wasnât her.
DarylâŚThis was the most skin that sheâd seen of his sincethe farm, and the cleanest that sheâd ever seen him period. She could seepatches of irritated pink flushing his skin where heâd scrubbed viciously atit, breaking up all of the sweat and grime and muck coating him. It wasnât alie that he looked paler under the grit, and his hair was lighterâŚbut she stillfound herself smirking at the top of the tan line at his waist that wasvisible. The man had to have a lily white ass under there.
Daryl spotted her in the mirrorâs reflection, and hefrowned, turning around to look at her.
âHi,â she greeted, folding her arms and leaning against thedoorframe of the bedroom. âAlmost didnât recognize you for a secondâŚall squeakyclean.â
He grunted and ran a hand over his hair, which was plasteredwetly to his skull. âYeah, figured you were gonna follow through with yourthreat about the hoseâŚI ainâtâI ainât doinâ this to keep up no damn appearancesâŚIjustâŚâ he gestured helplessly.
Carol softened, tilting her head. âYou look good.â
His eyes snapped to her, but Carol lifted her eyebrowsshamelessly.
âYeah, I said it on purpose,â she clarified. âCâmere.â
He looked apprehensive, and she snorted, waving him over. Heeyed her suspiciously but stepped out of the bathroom into the bedroom,circling around her toward his clothes on the bed. She spotted that filthy vestbut ignored it for the moment. Instead, she reached up and brushed his dampbangs from his forehead. When he didnât react, she lowered both hands to gentlytouch the tops of his hips, holding him still as she stood on tiptoe and kissedhim lightly on the lips.
Daryl let her, tentatively returning the kiss. She couldsmell the lingering scent of soap on his skin, andâŚooh, minty toothpaste in hismouth. She smiled into the kiss and slowly detached, looking up at him as hiseyes drifted open and found hers.
âYouâre not putting those filthy clothes back on and undoingall this hard work,â she murmured, her thumbs rubbing at his skin absently.
âAinât dressinâ up like some boy scout,â he grumbled, buthis voice was soft, mischievous.
âAw,â she chuckled. âI can see it: you with your badges forsquirrel catching and opossum shooting.â
He snorted and looked away from her, muttering one of hisever-articulate comebacks. âWhatever, suck my dick.â
Carol pursed her lips, met his eyes, and then hooked herthumbs under the top of the towel around his waist. She loosed it in one motionand let it drop to the floor, leaving him buck ass naked in front of her. Darylfroze, and she was able to push him back until he sat heavily on the bed behindhim. Without a word, she knelt down in front of him and smiled at his wideeyes.
âYou want me to stop?â she offered. âBecause you said it,not me.â
His jaw locked shut, and she grinned, guiding his kneesapart.
âYeah, thatâs what I thought.â
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