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Survival Isn't An Option	By : Pilgrim Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 6774 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Hands gently cupped her face and pulled her in for a firm kiss. The sensation was sweet, she hadn’t been touched or kissed like this in a long time. Her heart was racing, her skin tingling and where his fingers pressed it felt like fire scorching through to her soul. Fingers knotted in her hair pulling it free from the bun and pulling her closer still. Isabelle wrapped her arms about him, her fingers running through his hair as he pulled gently back on hers to bare her throat. He kissed and bit her exposed throat and nipped at the collarbone peeking out of the top of her tied oversized shirt. Her breathing was ragged, gasps at the bites and moans at the kisses. She brought her head back up and pulled him back to her lips as he pressed her back to the bed with his body, a hand resting on her waist. Her hands went under his shirt, pressed against the tight muscles of his chest. His leg pushed between hers, pressing against her core as she arched her back into him.

          She let her hands go lower, her fingers attacked his belt deftly and worked on his jeans. He wrapped an arm under her shoulders and pulled her closer, he rolled her on top letting her have her way with his jeans. She was distracted by the smirk on his face and pushed his top up instead of working on his jeans. Nipping and kissing the muscles strewn over his lean frame before she reached a nipple and bit gently down. He yelped at the sensation at first then groaned as she eased the pressure and flicked it with her tongue. Her lips returned to his as she worked on the shirt knot and unwrapped herself from the shirt too large for her frame. Small breasts brushed against his chest, her nipples pressed into the muscle with a moan before he pushed her upright. No stranger to being observed Isabelle ran her fingers through her hair and arched her back to push her chest into prominence. He sat up slightly and pulled her forwards, returning the favour of the nipple treatment to each breast. She rolled her hips over his in return.

          His hands got rougher, pulling her jeans down and tossing them aside. He pushed her onto the bed face down and ripped his own jeans off as he bit her shoulder gently, his bare skin pressing into her hotly. Isabelle glanced at him over her shoulder as his hand brushed between her legs, rubbing and stroking until she moaned his name and pushed her butt towards him desperately. He licked his fingers for her taste and positioned himself before wrapping one arm around her ribcage and the other by her side to take his weight as he penetrated slowly. She pushed her face into the pillow to quell her moan of pleasure and pushed her hips back into him desperately. His breathing was ragged in her ear, his face buried into her neck as he stilled inside her. Isabelle tensed and pushed herself back onto him, relishing the moan he unleashed as he bit her earlobe, his hand now gently clasping her throat to keep her as close as physically possible. Slowly his hips drew back before pushing back into her again so slowly she wanted to scream but she was completely at his mercy, pinned by his weight.

          Her body shuddered with the pleasure of his lips on her throat, her back, the feeling of his cock deep inside, driving her painfully slowly to the brink but never quite there. She tilted her pelvis more allowing him deeper drawing similar moans and gasps as the heat consumed them. A hand brushed down her side and gently eased her hips up, his other hand pressing her shoulders down to the bunk still. Isabelle obliged without question, pushing her hips back into his as they rose. One hand rested on her back, stroking down the skin of her spine while the other crept around to her front, the fingers brushing gently against the taunt skin and protruding bone. Isabelle bit the blanket as his fingers played with her, stars flashed in her eyes and she pushed her hips into him desperately. Without warning she came harder than she ever had before, her thighs soaked as her pleasure escaped her and her legs quivered out of control. She felt his smile as he kissed her spine and she didn’t care as he kept moving slowly, drawing it out until she couldn’t hold herself up anymore.

          Limply she fell to the bed, Daryl following her carefully, helping her turn over as he wrapped his arms around her quivering form. Kisses over her collarbones, breasts and stomach soothing the streaks of pleasure still coursing through her. His body still tight to hers as he kissed her lips, fingers brushing over her cheeks. She knew he was smirking as she gasped for breath and control over her own body once more. Lazy fingers trailed down her sides and circled her thigh as his lips kept hers busy. Without thought she wrapped her legs about his hips as he penetrated her again, her back arching into him, her moan straight into his lips. He rested his forehead on her collarbone, clearly trying to keep control. Isabelle bit his throat, gently raking her nails down his back. His hips pushed into her harder, his hands landed on the backs of her thighs and pushed them to meet her ears. She couldn’t breathe and she was sure he would rip her in two as he pushed deeper still. His shoulders kept her legs above her head, his lips on hers as he drove into her as deep as possible, and his breath coming more ragged.

          Isabelle wrapped her arms about him, kissing him deeply as he thrust into her. His breath almost pained as he moved more urgently. She bit her own arm to stop from crying out as he hit her g spot almost continuously, she wanted to scream at the pleasure as a second orgasm literally ripped her apart. With a final hard thrust she felt him come inside her, his breath hitched and his hips pushed again as he moaned, his arms no longer able to support him as he let her legs drop and he collapsed onto her. Isabelle lay still, her eyes shut still bathing in the pleasure and not caring that they had been noisy enough for everyone to hear. His breath tickled against her ear, his forehead pressed into the pillow and lips to her shoulder. She extracted her arms from under him and wrapped them around him instead. Slowly their breath became normal again and he gently eased himself free from her body. She felt the wetness between her thighs as Daryl rolled aside and pulled her to him, laying her head on his chest as he drew the blanket up over their naked forms.

          She felt safe, she had never felt this safe in all of her life but here in his arms, she felt safe. Isabelle listened as his breathing fell into a regular rhythm and she turned her face up to look at him. He was fast asleep, his arm wrapped about her, fingers clasping her waist to prevent any escape. Not that she wanted to go anywhere now. Carefully she draped an arm over his chest, he didn’t stir and she pressed herself closer.
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