A woman's worth.

 

huge thanks to Jaded79 for taking the time to beta this for me. Warning: Sexual situation. Enjoy and let me know if you loved or hated 

Chapter 11

Aching to touch you.

One week had passed since their arrival at the prison. So far things were going well, there had been no run-ins between the two groups and Jerry had kept his distance from both Carol and Sophia.

A few days after arriving at the prison, Glenn and Daryl had made a run into town for more winter clothes; thicker, warmer bedding; medical supplies; food, water and more; whatever they would need to see them through winter. Although the prison already had a lot of supplies they figured it would be better safe than sorry and as Tyrese had pointed out, the prison could get ice cold in the dead of winter.

On the supply run, Daryl had stopped at a hunting goods store, scooping up all the weapons left behind, which wasn’t a lot – a few small guns, one shot gun and a few boxes of ammo but the best find had been two woman’s crossbows with about ten arrows each. He smiled grabbing them both; they would be perfect for Carol and Sophia. They had both started learning self-defence with Michonne who had offered to teach anyone who wanted to learn but Daryl wanted them to know how to use weapons too.

When he had first given them the bows, Carol had smiled looking excited but Sophia just looked confused. Then she had asked him why they didn’t just use a gun and he explained bows were quieter and should you lose your arrows, you can make more easily enough; but one day they would run out of bullets and they were not easy to make. She nodded understanding.

Now Daryl stood in the hot shower, he had just returned from a hunt. He had seen Carol in the kitchen with Lori, Sophia and Maggie and after dropping off his kills, he headed to their room to clean up. Turning off the hot spray, he wrapped a towel around his waist and stepped out of the bathroom and into their room, locking the door behind him.

He looked up surprised to see Carol with her back to him clearly looking for something. She hadn’t heard him come in so when she turned after finding Sophia’s hair tie, she was surprised to see a half-naked Daryl standing behind her. She felt her breath catch in her throat at the sight of him. His hair was wet and floppy; water droplets shimmered and ran down his rippled chest and arms being soaked up by the white fluffy towel that was tied around his waist. Realizing she was staring, she quickly turned.

“Sorry,” she whispered with her back now to him, feeling her cheeks burn with embarrassment.

He couldn’t help but smirk at her discomfort. It occurred to him then that they hadn’t been intimate together aside from the occasional few kisses. It wasn’t their fault, they had barely gotten things started between them on the farm when all hell broke loose and then for the first couple of days they were on the road. And since arriving at the prison, they hadn’t had two seconds alone between hunting, supply trips, training and Sophia.

He moved towards her, pressing his wet chest against her barely covered back as she wore a little black singlet. He felt her shiver at the feel of his skin on hers and couldn’t help but smirk. Running his hands down her bare arms, she sighed loving the feel of his hands on her. He kissed her bare shoulder, moving upwards leaving wet kisses on her neck and up behind her ear.

“It occurs to me that we haven’t had two minutes alone since this thing between us started,” he whispered huskily in her ear. She didn’t say a word, she couldn’t; she was burning too hot for him. She had thought about this moment more than once, but with how crazy their lives had gotten, she’d wondered if it would ever come.

His hands moved to lift her top over her head and she didn’t hesitate in lifting her arms to let him. Unclasping her bra, he pushed it off her shoulders and let it tumble to the floor. His hand came back up cupping her soft mounds and squeezing them softly. She moaned in delight. He loved hearing her moans, he was rock hard under his towel and she could feel it poking her in the back but before she could turn to look at him, he unbuttoned her pants and slipped a hand inside.

Daryl slipped a single digit between her already wet folds. They had barely touched each other and he already felt like he might explode. He had never been so turned on in his whole life, not like this, not with someone like Carol. She was a thing of true beauty, nothing like the women he had been with before… no, she was a goddess.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered in her ear. Carol felt herself shudder at his words. Removing his hand for just a moment, he heard her whimper in protest but turned her to face him. “Not done yet,” he reassured her.

Daryl gently ran his hand to caress her cheek before slowly running the other down her half naked body. Carol felt the soft feathery touch roll around her breasts as she sucked in a breath and closed her eyes. She then felt Daryl’s hand move down to her navel, making unplanned patterns on her stomach. She opened her eyes and gazed at him. His eyes were full of heat and lust for her, everything she felt for him and more. Her body ached for him and every touch felt so right.

Slowly Daryl moved his hand towards her core, slipping it inside her pants again and running his fingers down into her heat.

"Oh god." She moaned as his finger ever so slightly grazing her nub. Daryl took one of her breasts into his hot mouth, nibbling and sucking on it gently as he let his hand still roam along the outside of her folds.

Carol felt like she was on fire, the multiple sensations almost too much to bear. Unwillingly, Daryl moved his attention to her other breast, the cool breeze from his movement on the now hardened wet nipple sent a delightful shiver through Carol’s core. Daryl gave the other breast the same treatment as the first, first nibbling on the tender nipple before sucking on it, making it hard. Satisfied, Daryl started to move her backwards and gently laid her onto the bed they shared, slipping her pants down her body and tossing them aside, he looked back at her fully naked form.

“What a vision,” he whispered, causing her to blush and move to cover herself.

“Hey, don’t you dare hide from me,” he said grasping her hands and stilling her movements. “You’re beautiful woman,” he said as he moved down her body, leaving soft wet kisses in his wake. He shifted himself down between her legs, removing the hand that was lightly caressing her folds.

“Open up for me.” His voice was low and husky and before she could stop herself she slowly started to part her thighs for him. Daryl couldn’t help but inhale her arousal. Admiring her trimmed pussy, he used two fingers to pull her lower lips apart to admire the view. Not giving her a moment to prepare, he suddenly let his hot tongue slide from her wet hole to up against her swollen clit. 



“Aaaah!” Carol wailed.

Daryl removed his hand from her folds, as he sucked her nub into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it skilfully. It took all of Carol's strength not to scream and instead she gripped the sheet beneath her, finding herself thrusting her hips at him. She looked down at him to find him looking up at her, his mouth still assaulting her, his eyebrow raised. The feel of his tongue and the look in his eyes were a dangerous combination and Carol could feel herself losing control.



"Daryl... Oh god please... Don't stop," Carol managed to pant out, begging him. She felt his hand move towards her wet entrance, sliding two fingers in easily. Carol moaned at the sudden intenseness of stimulation. Over and over he pumped his fingers into her welcoming heat, hitting the right spot every time. Carol moved her hands to run them through Daryl’s hair and the feel of him inserting another finger deep inside her was too much to take. Her body started to shake with the pure intensity of the orgasm before she screamed in release.

“DARYL!!!!” She wailed, as the waves of pleasure started to subside she felt Daryl remove his mouth from her nub and withdraw his fingers from her tight quim, she couldn’t help but whimper at the loss.

Removing his towel, he moved up her body, positioning himself between her open thighs and he looked down at her lovingly. She could feel his hardened cock nudging at her entrance waiting for permission to enter; she was moments from lifting her hips in a silent welcome when someone banged loudly at the door.

“Mama, are you okay?” They heard Sophia ask from the other side of the door. Daryl was so thankful at that moment that he had locked the door behind him. Carol tried to calm her breathing before answering.

“I’m fine Sophia, I’ll be there in a minute,” she yelled over Daryl who now had his head on her shoulder sighing at the interruption.

“I thought I heard you scream.” Carol felt her cheeks burn as Daryl lifted his head to smirk proudly at her.

“I just kicked my toe; I’ll meet you in the kitchen in a minute sweetie.”

“Okay,” Sophia replied before they heard her wander off.

“Kicked your toe huh?” Daryl smiled.

“Oh shut up, what did you want me to say? I just had the best orgasm in my whole life, she’s a bit young to be hearing that,” Carol laughed.

“The best huh?,” he asked raising his eyebrow but instead of replying she pulled him down for a hard kiss. She was hoping to finish what they started but when he pulled back and got up to dress she felt disappointment fill her.

“What about you?” she sighed sitting up next to him.

“When I’m with you I don’t need to get off to feel pleasure,” he told her pulling his pants on as she dressed too. Once they were both dressed, he moved forward cupping her face with both hands. “Just watching you get off is all the pleasure I need… for now,” he smiled kissing her one last time before leaving the room.

She couldn’t believe it, he enjoyed seeing her orgasm? With Ed it had always been about his own sexual gratification, and truth was they hadn’t been sexual for years. Daryl was amazing and he managed to stun her at every turn but whether he was happy just seeing her pleasured or not, she needed and wanted more, to give him more. Maybe Lori would watch Sophia for the night; a smile on her face as she went to find Lori and ask her just that.