Adult-FanFiction.org : Television / Streaming

A woman's worth.	By : SpikesSlayer08 Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 4517 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own The walking dead or its characters. This is not for profit only fun.

Chapter List
- 12
- 13
- 14
a huge thanks to Jaded79 for going over this chapter for me. Hope you all enjoy and let me know what you though.
Chapter 13
Dance for me.
A week had passed since her hot and heavy night with Daryl. They had spent as much time alone together as possible; taking to showering together after Sophia had gone to sleep, finding small empty offices. There had even been one night in the kitchen when Carol had been in there alone cleaning up, they just couldn’t keep their hands off each other.
Daryl was on watch at the moment and Sophia was in the garden with Carl helping Hershel, Carol moved from the kitchen and was heading for her room when she rounded the corner and ran right in the Tyrese. Jumping back startled, she couldn’t stop the gasp that left her mouth.
“Tyrese, you scared me,” she sighed trying to catch her breath.
“I’m sorry Carol, I forget how quietly I tend to walk, I guess I should hum or something,” he smiled. She just laughed softly, nodded. “I was actually coming to find you.”
“Oh, is everything alright?” she replied surprised that he was looking for her.
“Yeah it’s just one of Thomas’s wife Jenny heard your daughter Sophia telling their little girl that you used to be a dancer.”
“That’s right, I studied dance in college and was a ballet teacher for many years myself,” Carol nodded.
“Will you come with me?”
“Sure,” she smiled following him down the hall and around the corner, he led her into a room that was lined with mirrors and dancing poles. “Oh wow I have no idea you had a dance area on the grounds,” she gasped looking around the open area.
“Well it isn’t, it was used as a refection room for the inmates, a type of therapy the shrink did here, forcing them to face themselves and their crimes but when we heard you taught ballet the kids and women got excited and asked us to fix some poles to the walls in hopes you would teach them,” he explained.
“Me? Well I mean I haven’t taught ballet in a life time,” she blushed feeling nervous and unsure.
“The way Sophia told it, you’re quite amazing and I think it’s really something the kids and ladies would look forward to, something fun to do, to keep them busy… it would mean the world to them.”
“Alright, I would love to,” she smiled agreeing.
“Oh thank you Carol, they are going to be so glad to hear it,” he smiled. “There is a stereo with a stack of CDs.” She nodded as he walked out, looking around, she removed her jacket and moved over to the stereo and put on a CD and started to stretch and warm up.
Daryl found the dance room right where Tyrese said it was. He smiled watching her, eyes closed as she moved slowly and gracefully. She was truly talented and so beautiful and from the smile on her face, she looked truly happy. Moving into the room, he closed the door and locked it; her eyes shot open at the sound of the clicking close.
Yesterday I died, tomorrow's bleeding. Fall into your sunlight, the future's open wide beyond believing to know why hope dies. Losing what was found, a world so hollow, suspended in a compromise the silence of this sound is soon to follow, somehow sundown.

“Daryl…,” she gasped slightly startled, seemed everyone wanted to scare her today but he said nothing.
Moving across the room, he pulled her flush against him, swaying softly with her to the music. Then he moved kissing her lips, her cheek, her neck. Sucking her earlobe into his mouth, he bit it lightly before letting it slip from his teeth.
“Dance for me,” he whispered huskily in her ear as they began to sway together.
And finding answers, is forgetting all of the questions we called home. Passing the graves of the unknown. As reason clouds my eyes, with splendor fading, illusions of the sunlight and the reflection of a lie will keep me waiting. Love gone for so long
She moved slowly, gracefully, sensually. His arms still around her, she turned and twisted in her slip on shoes and she knew she would have to talk to him about getting proper ballet shoes for the ladies; ballet was taxing enough on your feet without using the wrong shoes. She could feel him growing rock hard against her behind as she swayed sensually into his groin, he grasped her hips growling into her ear and turning her to face him. He smashed his lips down onto hers.
This day's ending is the proof of time killing all the faith I know. Knowing that faith is all I hold and I've lost who I am and I can't understand. Why my heart is so broken, rejecting your love. Without love gone wrong, lifeless words, carry on.

Pulling her top over her head he tossed it to the ground and unclasped the clip at the front of her bra, her breasts tumbled out as he pushed the bra off her shoulders. She moved to do the same pulling his shirt and vest open and tossing them to the ground, she fumbled with his pants as he pushed hers to the floor leaving her totally naked before him. Their hands shaking, pulling and pushing at each other in a desperate need to be closer to each other. Daryl grasped the back of her legs and lifted her easily, sitting her on a thick dance pole he wasted no time thrusting into her wet heat.
But I know all I know is that the ends beginning. Who I am from the start, take me home to my heart

Let me go and I will run, I will not be silenced. All this time spent in vain, wasted years, wasted gain. All is lost, hope remains and this war's not over.
“Oh fuck,” she couldn’t help but groan out as he thrusted into her; she loved it, loved the feel of him inside her, loved the look of pure pleasure on his face. She could see everything with the mirrors all around them. She could see how his muscles in his back and bum flexed and relaxed as he thrusted in and out of her, her legs wrapped around him and her nails ran down his naked back and it only fuelled her already building orgasm.
There's a light, there's the sun, taking all the shattered ones. To the place we belong and his love will conquer and I've lost who I am and I can't understand why my heart is so broken. Rejecting your love without love gone wrong, lifeless words carry on.

She could feel her skin getting red hot and sweaty, and they thrusted against each other seeking their release. She could feel the familiar burn building in her tummy. No matter how many times she was with Daryl, he never failed to make her reach release but she couldn’t remember a single time Ed had ever made her reach it during all their years together.
“God Carol, so fucking tight, always so good,” he groaned in her ear only making her hotter than before.
But I know all I know is that the ends beginning. Who I am from the start, take me home to my heart let me go and I will run, I will not be silenced. All this time spent in vain, wasted years, wasted gain. All is lost, hope remains and this war's not over.
The sound of their moans and groans filled the otherwise empty room, sound of slapping flesh and the music that played out through the room around them. He moved cupping her cheek and kissing her hard before pulling back slightly to rest his forehead against hers. She was so perfect and everything he ever wanted or needed and he loved being with her, he could have her everyday forever and it would never be long enough.
“I love you Carol, love you so bloody much,” he groaned out looking into her eyes as he continued to meet her thrust for thrust. The feel of him moving in and out of her coupled with his words and the look in his eyes, she quickly spiralled out of control.
“God Daryl,” she moaned as her orgasm hit her like a tonne of bricks. “I love you too.” He felt her walls clap around him sending him into his own release.
“Fuck Carol,” he groaned as he spilled his seed into her willing body.
There's a light, there's the sun. Taking all the shattered ones, to the place we belong and his love will conquer all, yes his love will conquer all. Yesterday I died, tomorrows bleeding. Fall into your sunlight.
They sat there like that for a moment, still and panting, skin shining with a thin layer of sweat, both completely content. Daryl kissed her lips softly one last time before looking up into her eyes again.
“I’ll never get enough of you,” he whispered huskily cupping her cheek but all she could do was smile and giggle softly, moving to kissing him again.
Later that night after Carol had finished clearing up from dinner, Sophia had announced she was having another sleep over with Carl and some of the other kids. Daryl was talking to Rick about their next scouting trip and she had decided to head to the dance room and get things ready for their first lesson. She had been there for about an hour practicing and picking out music for tomorrow when she heard the door click close behind her; she smiled softly as she heard heavy footsteps head towards her.
“You weren’t joking when you said you can never get enough of me were you?,” she giggled turning to face him but jumped back when Jerry stopped in front of her. “Jerry…,” she said, about to warn him off.
He moved fast grabbing her by the neck and smashing her into a mirror behind her. She felt the mirror shatter cutting into her head, neck and shoulders, she tried to move but he held her hard.
“Now you can dance for me bitch,” he snarled.
- 12
- 13
- 14
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

A woman's worth.