BEHIND CURTAINS
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i. PAIRING - Daryl Dixon x f!Reader
ii. GENRE - Smut, porn with plot, apocalypse
iii. SYNOPSIS - Daryl returns to your arms after he came back late from a run and he makes sure the whole of the prison knows it.
iv. SETTING - The Prison; S4
v. WARNINGS - Not beta read, smut, mdni, established relathionship, rough sex, vaginal sex, semi-public sex, doggy style, slight spanking, no condom, slight degradation
vi. WORD COUNT - 1.8K
Your day had been peaceful or as peaceful as it could be with your lover out on a run. You knew that there was no reason to be worrying yourself, for the man could handle himself as he had proven on more occasions than you liked. But you couldn’t help your anxious glances towards the forest every time you were outside that day.
Your worries had been as clear as day especially for Judith as she had been nothing but fussy in your arms, something she almost never was. Once you realized the kind of effect your anxiety had on her you quickly handed her over to Beth, who of course gladly took her from you. Instead you offered to help the Grimes boys with their gardening, something they happily accepted.
As nightfall came your worries didn’t stop, they just seemed to grow with every passing minute, what else were you supposed to do. Daryl had not yet returned and neither had the rest of the group that had gone with him. It had you antsy and Carol was quick to notice, as the mother hen she was, she had stolen you away to help her prepare for dinner. You were grateful as it kept your hands and especially your mind occupied.
But the group still hadn’t returned after dinner had been eaten and everything had been cleaned up. You turned yourself in early hoping that time would go by faster if you just closed your eyes for a minute, but of course sleep never came, your thoughts keeping you awake.
They had kept you so occupied that you didn’t notice Daryl’s return until you felt the weight of his body dip the mattress. You turned towards him so quickly it wouldn’t have been a surprise had you snapped your neck. “Daryl…” The relief was clear in your voice.
“Sunshine…” He spoke, mimicking you with a little smirk on his face, it almost felt like he was mocking you. He leaned down, one of his arms stretched over you, his hand planted next to your waist as he kissed you. It was quick, too quick for your liking you almost pouted at the big man towering over you. But with the way this man was looking at you right now, with all the love you could see shining in his eyes you quickly forgot about whatever bratty behavior you were gonna pull on the man this time.
You cradled his face in your soft hands, your thumb brushing over his cheek. You softly pulled him down towards you, kissing him, soft and passionate and a little longer than he’d just done. “Love you.” You murmured against his lips.
“Ah know.” He said as he kissed you again with a smirk on his lips. In moments like these you wondered if you were truly the brat in this relationship, but that was something for you to ponder about later as all your attention was focused on Daryl and the way his lips now started to heatedly move against yours.
You moaned and suddenly Daryl was moving atop of you, placing himself between your thighs as one of his hands moved under the hem of your shirt. The feeling of his warm hand against your cool skin sent shivers down your spine. “Not here.” You whispered, scared that someone might hear you as the cells in the prison weren’t exactly sound proof, with curtains for doors.
You didn’t stop him though when he pulled off your shirt. "Yes ‘ere." His gruff voice spoke in your ear before he kissed you again and again until you finally gave in with a moan. The possibility that everyone on the perimeter might hear what you were about to do quickly left your mind as you felt your desire for this man grow.
He moved himself slowly down your body from your lips to your jaw, making his way towards your breast where he stopped. He reached behind your back to undo the clasp of your bra and you eagerly pulled it off of your body. The moan that left you when he started suckling on your nipples was apparently too loud for Daryl’s liking as he slapped his hand atop of your mouth in order to muffle your sounds.
“Quiet.” He ordered when he did so. His tone had you biting his hand without even thinking about it. Daryl let out a hiss and glared at you, you giggled and by the look of his face that had been the wrong move. Without even wasting a second he flipped you over on the mattress, you almost drooled at the show of strength.
The sound of a slap to your ass echoed through the prison walls. You let out a surprised gasp at the stinging feeling now coursing through your body. Suddenly Daryl was back on top of you, the weight of his body pressing yours into the mattress. “Ya brat.” He hissed into your ear. “Ya know ah first thought about takin’ ya slow when ya kissed me just now, makin’ it all about your pleasure, but ah think ’ve just had a change of heart.”
You heard him unbuckle his belt and you didn’t even wait on him to press your face into the mattress, doing so yourself as that singular sound had some very sinful noises coming from the back of your throat, and after the slap on your ass you had been painfully aware about all the life you knew was outside of your shared cell.
Daryl didn’t even bother with taking your panties off, just putting them to the side as he rubbed his thick cock along your folds. “So wet for me, like always. Such a good little slut ya are.” You let out a whine at his praise. “Ya like that huh, being such a good slut for me. Is what you were made for, ain’t that right girl.”
As he finally pushed his tip inside of your pussy you couldn’t help but let out a strained moan at the stretch. He leaned over your arched back, softly shushing you. “It’s alright sunshine. Breath for me, in an’ out.” You did as you were told. “That’s it, just like tha’.” He praised you again as pushed his cock inside you inch by inch.
“Daryl~” Your voice was muffled by the pillow as you spoke his name, but the man above you had heard you, loud and clear, and didn’t waste a second shoving the rest of his cock inside your already full pussy. The whine that suddenly decided to come out of the back of your throat only spurred the man on even further, his hips starting to move in small but sharp thrusts.
Your breathing quickly picked up as he kept hitting that spot inside of you that made you see stars. One of your hands grabbed the back of his neck as he was suckling on yours, keeping him as close to you as was physically possible with his dick already being inside your pussy.
You kept repeating Daryl’s name like a prayer and it only had him picking up his pace, pounding into you like his life depended on it. The sound of your creaking bed had never been louder as it moved with every thrust of Daryl’s cock inside of you. At this point in time you really couldn’t care less about anything but reaching your own high and it seemed like Daryl was having those exact same thoughts if the sound of his grunts in your ear were anything to go by.
“So close babygirl, so close. Almost there, ahm almost done.” You pulled him against you even tighter, using as much strength as you had left to do so, not wanting him to go and take all of this pleasure with him. You were not done yet and even though he wasn’t yet either you knew he would finish before you yourself did, deep down you were afraid that he might leave you hanging and won’t let you cum just to punish you. And a punishment that would be; after exposing yourself like you did, to the entire prison population, for him. The least he could do was make sure you had a pleasurable time that was worth the dignity you had just sacrificed.
But of course this big strong man couldn’t do that to you, for just like that one of his hands had slipped down the front of your body and had found its way to your precious and sensitive little clit. It had been begging for attention and now that it suddenly got it it almost seemed to cry with joy or at least you were the one to actually cry out. A few tears escaped your eyes as your orgasm crashed over you so suddenly. Daryl’s arms, tightly wrapped around your shaking form, kept you grounded. Quiet “thank you’s” fell from your lips and you didn’t have the energy to feel the slightest bit of shame for them.
It was only as Daryl turned you back around in his arms that you realized that you had been so preoccupied with your own orgasm that you had totally missed his, but he didn’t seem to care much as he silently wiped his sperm from your body with his bandana. It was then in that quiet moment that you suddenly came to see him, his entirety, for the first time since he had returned. The sight of a completely dressed Daryl with his dick out was not what you had expected although you should have known as you had just been having sex with the man, but you didn’t care much for your own obliviousness as you let out a snort.
“What?” Came from the man as he finished taking care of you.
“Was I really that tempting?” The confused look Daryl sent your way put a smile on your face. “Couldn’t even take a moment to properly strip yourself from all those clothes, could have given me a show.”
“I think you two have put up enough of a show for the rest of our lives thank you very much.” You suddenly heard Glenn grumble from behind your curtain doors as he walked past.
And in that moment as you looked Daryl's way to see his reaction you were sure that your face was as red if not even redder than his was as he burrowed his face in his hands with a groan.
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