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Salvation	By : madnad Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 8392 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Later that day, Daryl was sat in the cell block on the stairs to the upper level talking to Carl. He hadn't spent much time with the kid lately, and he was worried about him. He seemed to be distancing himself from Rick, and this worried Daryl. Carl was a smart kid, but in the last 12 months he had suffered more than any kid his age should have to. Thankfully, there were other children for him to spend time with now. Daryl had been worried that he was growing up too quickly, forgetting what it meant to be a child.
As they talked and laughed, he keen hearing recognised Lilith's voice in a quiet conversation with someone. He looked over towards the entrance to the kitchen and saw her talking to Tyreese. Daryl strained to hear what they were saying. Tyreese seemed to be pressing her about something, and although she was smiling, he could see from the way she held her body that she wasn't happy.
He saw Tyreese put an arm around her shoulders and pull her close. Daryl's long legs that had been relaxed and stretched in front of him folded back as his whole body tensed. He slowly rose to his feet and silently moved closer to the two of them, his eyes narrowed and head tilted as he tried to hear what they were saying.
He froze when he saw Lilith wriggle out of Tyreese' grasp and make her way up to her cell. She still kept most of her things in the cell she shared with Amy, 'for appearances sake' she had told him.
Quietly he followed her up to her cell on the second level, and rounded the corner just as she threw herself onto the bottom bunk with a sigh.
She immediately sat up and smiled when she saw him, but her smile faltered when she met his steely gaze.
"What was that all about, with Tyreese?" he snapped quietly.
Lilith matched his glare and moved to stand in front of him, her hands on her hips. "That was nothing. That was just Ty being friendly."
"Looked a little more 'an friendly from where I was stood," he accused.
Lilith took a deep breath before she spoke to calm herself, then she grabbed his hands.
"Daryl, don't be cross. Tyreese has… has made a few passes at me, that's all. It's nothing more than that. I have told him that I am not interested."
"He doesn't appear to have listened," his murmured, his voice a little calmer.
She shrugged. "What he is doing is normal, I guess. We could be all that is left of humanity. It's natural to be drawn to the opposite sex. It's not his fault. He doesn't know that my heart lies elsewhere. It's not exactly obvious that we are… you know… a couple."
She stretched up and placed a soft lingering kiss on his lips. The last of any petty jealousies left him then, and he responded to the kiss, pulling her tight to him. Whatever feelings Tyreese had for this woman were not reciprocated.

The following day, Daryl came to the cell block to grab a late lunch. The tables were full and the noise was overwhelming as his eyes automatically scanned the sea of faces until he spotted Lilith. She was sat talking to Maggie, the two of them laughed as they shared a joke. His heart beat faster at the sight of her smile. The smile faded to be replaced by a dark scowl when he saw Tyreese on the next table staring at her. His sister, Sasha, was talking to him, but he didn’t appear to be listening, his attention solely on Lilith.
With a determined stride of his long legs, Daryl marched over to where Lilith sat. As he approached, Maggie's eyes left Lilith and she nudged her friend. Lilith turned to see what Maggie was looking at, and smiled when she saw Daryl.
He grabbed her arm, and roughly pulled her up.
"Hey," she yelped as he practically dragged her from the bench. Once she was upright, he pulled her tight to him, one arm around her waist, the other behind her head and kissed her passionately. Lilith seemed to freeze in surprise, but after a second he felt her muscles relax and her fingers brushed through his hair.
A few wolf whistles and cheers rose from the crowd, and Daryl broke the kiss. He didn't pay them any attention however, his eyes focused on Lilith who smiled at him languidly. He grabbed her hand, and pulled her up the stairs.
"Daryl! Wait! What are you doing?" she asked.
He didn’t reply until they got to her cell. "Is this your bag?" he said as he picked up the large black Bergen.
She nodded nervously. "Is everything in it?" he asked.
"Er, no." She started to grab some underwear off the makeshift clothes line, plus some other items that were strewn around the room. When she fished some clothes from among the loose bedding she heard him snicker behind her.
"God, your messy," he laughed.
She looked at him and she blushed. "Yeah, and I can't cook either, get over it," she smirked.
She stuffed her things into the bag while he held it open. Finally she picked up the case that held her arrows and bow.
"Is that all of it?"
When she nodded confirmation that was all her stuff, he threw the bag over his shoulder, and grabbed her hand again to lead her back downstairs. He led her through the lunch time crowd, not making eye-contact with anyone although every set of eyes followed them. Lilith couldn't help beaming with happiness and she filed away the memory of his cocky strut as he walked out of the cell block with her. He didn't stop until he reached the top of the guard tower where he opened the door, and threw her bag into a corner.
"Is that obvious enough for you?" he laughed softly, the noise lost as Lilith smothered his mouth with hers.
"It will do for now," she said as she melted into his arms.
Daryl broke their embrace and stepped back to close the door. She looked incredibly sexy in the filtered sunlight; the soft khaki fabric of her vest was taut over her firm breasts and he could see the outline of her nipples.
He stepped back into her open arms, and as their lips met, he couldn't help brushing a hand over her breasts. He felt her shiver as his outstretched fingers brushed the soft firmness, her nipples hard beneath his palm.
Lilith grapped his hand and pushed it down until it cupped her sex. Daryl popped the button on her pants and pushed his hand inside. She groaned in pleasure as she pushed his fingers hard against her clit and gyrated her hips.
Barely parting their lips, they removed their clothes and Lilith looked down at his cock, proud and erect in her honour. She lay down, pulling his with her, and as soon as he laid next to her she swung a leg over his hips.
With great deliberation, she moved her cunt up and down the length of his cock, rubbing her scent on him, marking her territory. She gasped quietly on each forward thrust as his glans touched her clit on each stroke.
His hands held her firmly at the hips, trying to push her down each time his tip reached her entrance. Lilith teased him, lifting slightly. She moved herself forward, and he moved his arms between her legs so she was straddling his shoulders. She pressed her sex against his mouth and his tongue dug into her depths vigorously.
Lilith rocked back and forth as his tongue teased her clit, probing underits hood and drawing out the little nub with tight circles. She squirmed and panted, pressing herself harder against his mouth.
She wanted to feel the velvet steel of him in mouth. Deftly and with great agility, she raised a leg and swung it around, moving them to the opposite sides of his head. She pressed her cunt back to his mouth but she was now facing away and leaned forward to take him into her mouth, leaving glistening trails of saliva along his length.
Daryl nearly lost it at the site of her treasures. To distract him from the glorious sensation of her lips on him he continues to work on her clit and pushing his tongue into her depths. Despite the double sensation of what he was doing and being done to him being a new experience, he couldn't take much more. He pushed her forward and shuffled back and onto his knees. Quickly and without hesitation, he plunges roughly into her, riding her fast and hard.
He looked down and he could see her cunt was wet and swollen. Going by the gasps of pleasure she emitted, it was a happy recipient of measured thrusts.
The musk of their sex filled the air and his ears rang with the slap of the sweaty flesh. He suddenly felt his balls tighten a second before he sent his seed hurtling up his shaft. He cried out as his release triggered Lilith's and her cunt gripped the base of his shaft tightly, holding him in place as she trembled beneath him.
As their passion subsided they separated and lay down. Daryl wrapped his arms tightly around her, not yet willing to relinquish the close contact.
"Whatever time I have left on this earth, I want to spend it with you," and he leaned over to kiss her softly on the lips and then on both of her eyelids. He could taste the trace of salty tears.
"Tell me that you love me, that I am yours forever," she sniffed. "Tell me that everything is going to be okay."
His eyes looked into the deep dark pools of hers. "I do love you, and you are mine forever," then shook his head. "But I won't lie. I can't tell you everything is going to be okay but whatever comes we face it together."
THE END

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