The Bargain | By : sugarkisses Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 12290 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Daryl awoke the following morning with a moan. Pulling back the wool blanket, he found that Abby was halfway down his body, sucking his cock.
“Good morning” she whispered impishly, moving off of him for a second. “Girl, what are you doing?” “Sucking you” Abby answered, stroking him with her little right hand. “I told you last night that I wanted to… I hope that you don’t mind” Daryl chuckled despite himself. “Well, I’m not about to stop you” “Thank god” she replied, setting her mouth back on him. He slid his hands into her hair as she bathed him with little licks, getting him good and hard so that she could trail her tongue over his every ridge and vein. Daryl wasn’t used to being perused in such a manner: most of the women he had been with had simply sucked, they’d never bothered with anything else. He felt a chill go down his spine and into his toes as Abby began to suck him in deep, firm strokes. Abby was in heaven: he both tasted and felt so good in her mouth. Reaching out, she cradled his balls in her hand, gently manipulating them… Daryl nearly blew his load: no woman had ever done that before. “Oh, girl…” he moaned. “Mmm” Abby retorted, bobbing her head up and down. She loved giving head, and after the way that Daryl had treated her the previous night, she wanted to give him as much pleasure as possible. “Abby…” “Want you to come in my mouth” she answered, stroking him. Daryl knew that he was close, so he pushed her back down onto his dick. “Keep going” he breathed raggedly, “Take me all the way through it” Abby had no intention of doing anything else… she sucked for all she was worth, still caressing his balls. She purred around him… That was all it took: Daryl came, hard, pumping his come into her waiting mouth. She swallowed again and again, drinking him down. Oh, but he was delicious… Daryl found himself gasping for breath: Christ, but he had seen stars behind his eyes on that one. Abby was stroking him gently, collecting every last bit of his come on her tongue until he was so sensitive that he pulled away. She then moved up to face him, kissing his chest and throat. “Oh, I…” Daryl stated, his voice hoarse. It was difficult to form words… Giggling, she cuddled close to him as he fought the urge to fall back to sleep. After a few minutes, Abby sat up and found her clothes, pulling on her pants. Running his hand down her naked back, Daryl queried, “Abby? You don’t have this bargain with no one else, do you?” She turned to look at him: she could see that he was genuinely worried. “Oh, Daryl, no… you’re all I want” He smiled at her words. “Good… Now, let’s get dressed and find out who’s back” XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX When they got to the farm house, they found that Lori was back: Shane had found her last night. Hershel, Rick and Glenn were still missing, though. Without their leaders, the groups decided to eat breakfast together in front of the farmhouse. Abby didn’t eat much: she felt sorry for Maggie, who was absolutely beside herself. Maggie’s sister, Beth, was sick, and Maggie was missing both her father and her lover. Daryl, on the other hand, ate like a horse. He felt revitalized between the previous night and this morning… “Hungry?” Shane asked. Daryl looked up at him, about to tell him to mind his own business, when Hershel’s truck came down the driveway. “Oh, thank god” Lori stated, moving forward. Once the truck was in front of the house, Hershel popped out, telling Abby to prep for surgery. Abby was confused until she saw that there was another person in the van. “Hershel… Beth is in the sick room…” Abby breathed, looking at Maggie. “Then set us up in the front room… snap to it, Abby” he answered urgently. Daryl didn’t like anyone telling Abby what to do. Even as she moved into the house, he got up, peering at the new man. “Who the hell is this?” Shane asked. “Not now, Shane” Rick replied, helping Glenn get the man into the house. “What the fuck?” Shane queried, putting his hands on his head. In the front room, Abby had cleaned off a table and gotten some hot water ready. “What is it?” she inquired as Rick and Glenn got the man up onto the table. “Leg wound” Rick answered. “He jumped off of a roof and landed on a fence” Abby pulled up the man’s left pant leg… oh yes, this was a bad one. Hershel was going to have to work a miracle… It took a few hours to bind up the young man’s wounds. Abby was tired from the surgery: she wasn’t really one for surgery, but she figured that she was learning valuable information from Hershel. She remembered that she had a date with Daryl to go and learn how to use his crossbow, so she made her way down to his camp. “You done saving the world?” Daryl asked snidely as she walked up to him. He was sitting on the log, working on a piece of wood with his knife. “If you’re asking how it went, we were able to save the leg” she replied, sitting down next to him. “You just helped some little shit who’s a danger to us” Daryl stated coldly. He held up the stick that he was working on, gauging its sharpness with his eyes. Abby had heard all about how they’d found the kid, and she’d heard Rick’s plan to take him back out and drop him off far away from the farm. “They couldn’t just leave him there to be eaten by walkers… It’ll be okay, they’ll find somewhere to get rid of him” “Boy, for a college girl, you sure are dumb sometimes” Daryl retorted, going to work on the stick again. “Don’t you realize that he could lead his people to us?” “That’s not going to happen” Frankly, Abby was tired, and she didn’t want to argue with Daryl. She stood up from the log. “I guess I’ll go back to the house” “Sit down” he ordered, looking at her. It was a stand-off for a while, Abby not sure what to do, but the more that she gazed at him, the more that she wanted to capitulate. Bending her knees, she sat back down. “You wanna learn how to use a crossbow or what?” he asked. The tension between them was gone for the moment. Abby nodded, watching as he blew at the stick he was working on. “We’re gonna go out hunting” Daryl proclaimed. “Should I saddle up some horses?” He chuckled. “If we’re going to ride anything, it’ll be my bike” Abby looked over to where his motorcycle was parked by his camp as Daryl stood up. “You’re kidding, right?” she queried. “What’s the matter?” Daryl teased, “You afraid to have something powerful between your legs?” Oh, but she had a good comeback for that one. Getting up, she walked over to him and whispered in his ear, “Daryl, if that were true, I certainly wouldn’t be sleeping with you” Damn it, but a rush of heat and desire ran through him at her words: he felt himself grow hard. “Fucking tease” he swore, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her body flush against his. Abby’s breath hitched in her throat: she could feel his erection against her belly. She instinctively wanted to kiss him and just go at it here and now, but she knew that wouldn’t do. Daryl knew better as well. Releasing a deep sigh, he let go of her. “Come on, let’s go” XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Abby did her very best to learn from Daryl. She could load and shoot the crossbow with decent accuracy, but she was no match for him. He shot squirrel after squirrel, adding them one after another to his band of kills. “You’re deadly with that thing” Abby marveled, watching him reload. “I just got us dinner” Daryl retorted, smiling at her. Oh, but god, a REAL smile from him. He was so damn beautiful when he smiled. “Squirrel is good” he continued. “Fry it up, mmm” “Ew” Abby teased back. “Girl, you saying you won’t eat this?” Daryl queried, placing the squirrels on the ground. A devilish thought came to her mind. “I’ll eat it… on one condition…” “What’s that?” he asked, stepping close to her. Reaching out, she pressed her hand to his chest. It was difficult to say what she wanted, but she forced it out. “You fuck me… right now” It had taken him a while to get over his last erection, but a new one came on with a flush of blood to his groin. “Here, in the woods?” he queried, gazing down at her. Abby blushed, but she didn’t take her eyes from his. “Yes” she breathed, leaning up on her tiptoes to kiss him. Daryl groaned at the taste of her, deepening their kiss by pushing his tongue into her mouth. She broke the embrace and looked around, making sure that they were alone. “No people, no walkers…” Daryl stated, unzipping his jeans. “Just you and me, girl. Now, take those pants off” Abby looked at him: there he was, standing with his big cock jutting out of his pants… he was gorgeous. She sat down on the ground to get her boots off, undoing her laces. Daryl surprised her by kneeling down in front of her and kissing her once more. Oh, but he tasted good… Once Abby was out of her jeans, Daryl ordered, “On your hands and knees” She obeyed, getting onto her hands and knees in the mossy ground. “This is for teasing me earlier” Daryl stated, moving in behind her. Abby was about to apologize for her earlier playfulness, but all thought of that was taken from her brain as Daryl slid into her pussy hard and fast. He began to fuck her ruthlessly, holding onto her hips and pounding into her. Oh, god, but she felt good, so hot and tight… She moaned, tossing her hair back. Daryl paused for a moment, leaning down and pushing her shirt up so that he could place kisses on her back. “You like it like this?” he asked. “Oh, yes” Abby replied, pushing back against him, “I like it rough” “Mmm, I can be rough, girl” he promised. Straightening up, he slapped her right buttock, hard, loving the way that she squealed with bliss. Daryl began to move in and out of her again, his thrusts deep. Shit, Abby could barely keep herself from falling flat on her face, he was fucking her so mercilessly. His pelvis was jarring hers, but it hurt so good. She wailed and tried to look over her shoulder at him… Daryl took hold of her ponytail, pulling on her long hair like a horse’s rein. “Oh, my god, Daryl!” Abby cried, her head going back and her fingers digging into the soil. “Oh, yes!” He pumped his cock in and out of her, marveling at how silky-smooth her insides felt. This was heaven, this furtive mating out in the woods, away from everyone and everything: it was almost as if the world was right. For her part, Abby was close to losing it. His sex wasn’t just rough, it was possessive, and the idea that he wanted to claim her as his own turned her on. “Daryl…” she whined. “You want my come?” he queried, slapping her backside once more. “Tell me!” “Oh, god, yes!” Abby cried. “Please give it to me!” She didn’t have to ask him twice. Daryl exploded deep inside of her, feeling her inner muscles spasm around him as she came with him… “Oh, fuck” he growled in the aftermath, holding her by her hips: Daryl leaned back a bit so that she wouldn’t fall into the dirt. Together, they gasped for breath, the forest quiet around them. Abby waited a while before she pulled away from him, making them both cry out. “You okay?” Daryl asked, genuinely concerned. He had lost control there, and he was afraid that he had hurt her. She turned to face him, crawling towards him on her hands and knees: she didn’t stop until she was close to him, her hands one on either side of his legs. “I’m fine… just a little dirty” Daryl chuckled. “Dirt won’t hurt you” Abby giggled along with him. “Do you want me to clean you off?” He frowned in confusion. “I ain’t dirty” Dipping her head down, she took his softening cock into her mouth, cleansing him of their combined juices. Daryl moaned at the sensation… damn, but this girl really blew his mind. “Not dirty, per se” Abby teased, releasing him from her mouth, “but VERY delicious” He was going to retort when there was a noise in the bushes… They each dove for her gun, but Daryl was the one who came up with it. Abby was afraid, her heart caught in her throat as she looked towards the source of the noise… A squirrel emerged from the bushes, standing up on his hind legs and flicking his tail: he ran away when he caught sight of the two lovers. They weren’t in danger: it was just a damn squirrel! “Aw, shit” Daryl whispered, releasing a deep breath. For some reason, the situation struck her as funny. “That’s right, you’d better run!” Abby called after the squirrel. “Daryl Dixon is here and he just killed a whole bunch of your kin!” Daryl found himself laughing along with her… but he grew serious again quickly. “All right, girl… time for you to get dressed so’s we can go back to the farmhouse” “Squirrel for dinner?” she inquired, getting to her feet and putting her jeans back on. “You just wait and see… You’re gonna love it” XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX TBCWhile AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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