Daryl Dixon x Reader | Smut Warning | 18+ Only | NSFW |
Request: Hello, first I want to write is that your stories are awfully
cute. (I have to admit that you’re doing the best for the Imagine Daryl). Well,
I thought, since I’m not so much experience in TWD, because I was in the fifth
series. I love stupid crap Merle. Brother Daryl. It occurred to me that the
reader will have to suffer the stupid crap Merle and Daryl she stands up, well
obviously, Smut. I do not know, it’s a proposal, but I think you would have to
grapple with it, I believe you can do it.
Summary: Season 1 Era. Before the pilot and before Merle is left on the
roof. Daryl and his brother Merle keep to the outskirts of the camp, Reader is
interested in Daryl and starts to try and act friendly toward him, only to end
up dealing with Merle constantly hitting on her and trying to grab on her.
Daryl finally has enough and tells Merle off. Smut ensues. Daryl claims her.
(Season 1 Daryl is so fun and Drunk Merle was also fun to write lol. Enjoy!)
Y/N stared across the way as she
absent mindedly helped Carol and Andrea fold laundry. You had just pulled all
the clean clothes of the line and were now going to work making sure everyone’s
laundry was folded and given back to them. “Woman’s work”, as Lori would call
it. You were never the type for, “woman’s work,” but you played along because
you were grateful the group had taken you in after the end of the world.
Your eyes haze over as your hands
work on their own and you focus in on the man who had your eye from the minute
you had found these people, Daryl Dixon. He had piercing blue eyes and a glare
that just about knocked the breath out of you every time he sent it your way.
You smile to yourself as your
eyes run down his dirt covered rippling muscled arms, over to his big barrel
chest that unfortunately was covered with a red and white cut off flannel
shirt. You imagined yourself popping open each button until his full form was
revealed in front of you. You looked down his legs and stared at the button of
his jean. You bite your lip as you imagine popping it open, sliding them down,
and setting free his cock. You rub your legs together imagining what it would
feel like pushing into you making you cry out for more.
Your thoughts were interrupted by
a throat clear. You snap eyes over and realize it is Carol’s voice. Carol and
Andrea stand there grinning to themselves.
“Why don’t you go on over and say
hello? You know you want to.” Carol nodded her knowing eyes your way.
“What about laundry duty?” You
“We got it. You go. Have fun.”
Andrea winks at you.
Your face turns a little read and
you smile sheepishly for a moment, before taking a deep breath of confidence,
turning your heels and walking quickly across the camp. You made a beeline for
Daryl and Merle’s setup which was all the way across the camp and way to the
back, a few yards away from everyone else. They had two tents set up side by
side, with their own fire pit in front of it and an old broken down car to
block potential random walkers who could come out of the woods behind the camp.
You dig your heels harder into
the dirt as you walk toward him. You smile when you see him hard at work
chopping wood, sweat glistening on his skin, radiating him in the bright
sunlight. Merle was drinking a beer watching his brother work away, not even
offering to help. You scoffed at Merle, you really didn’t like him. He was
always so rude and always trying to hit on Andrea when she clearly hated him.
He was one of those men you knew all too well back in the real world. Seems
that those were the only kind of men who survived now, but not Daryl; Daryl was
You watch as Daryl’s toned arms
lifted over his head, as he squared his feet, wiggling his hips a little,
before slamming the blade down into the wood below. The wood split swiftly in
two and dropped to the ground on either side of the big wooden stump. He breathed
heavily as he reached down, grabbed another log, and repeated his actions. He
grabbed another log and was about to raise his arms in the air to swing again,
when he noticed you approaching their camp.
His harsh eyes looked up your
body, slower than usual, making them to yours and piercing into your soul,
“What is it, sunshine?” He asked with attitude.
Summary: Season 1 Era. Before the pilot and before Merle is left on the roof. Daryl and his brother Merle keep to the outskirts of the camp, Reader is interested in Daryl and starts to try and act friendly toward him, only to end up dealing with Merle hitting on her and trying to grab on her. Daryl finally has enough and tells Merle off. Smut ensues. Daryl claims her.
Daryl lays his body weight on you
as he stares into your eyes, scolding you like you had betrayed him. You stare
back wide eyed as your heart starts racing, waiting for him to say or do
something first. His harsh stare scared you sometimes and you never wanted to
be at the other end of it. You bite your lip and look away, squirming a little
under him, looking uncertain.
Suddenly, one of Daryl’s hands
grabs your chin and pulls it forward roughly, forcing your eyes to his. He
moved his face as close to yours as he could without touching. His harsh eyes
roamed your slightly nervous face and he smirked to himself.
“No need to be nervous, darlin’.
I’m gonna give you what you want.” He pulled your chin toward his and he
slammed his lips harshly onto yours. He roughly plunged his tongue into your
mouth and began to make sweet, rough love to your tongue again.
You moan into his kiss and bring
your hands quickly to the back of his head where you massage his hair and pull
his lips harder into yours.
Daryl groaned into your mouth as
you pulled him closer into him and quickly his tongue left your lips. He began
to suck and swirl it down your chin, across to the side of your neck where he
began to leave sweet, hard kisses all over your sweet spot. He sucked and bit
on your skin so hard, you knew it would leave a mark, but you didn’t care.
You moaned as you began to ride
your hips up and down and felt his cock rocking up and down against your lower
stomach and your clit. Daryl growled into your skin when you did this and you
could feel the throbbing in his cock increase as it rubbed up and down your
“Oh yeah!” You cried out a little
too loudly at the feeling as you wrapped your shoulder around his broad bare
back, trying to force all of him as close as you could.
“Girl you gotta be quieter or
everyone’s gonna know what we’re doin.” He growled commandingly into your skin.
Yet began to suck on you even harder, as if he wanted them to.
“Baby, I don’t care!” You cried
out, lower in tone, but in just as much need.
Daryl’s lips stop and he his head
swoops back up and over yours, his hard eyes soften a little, “Baby?” He cocked
his head, wondering if he had heard you right.
Daryl looked down into your eyes
and his heart skipped a beat when he looked into those soulful eyes which
stared back at him as if in wonder. He felt your heart beating faster as he
stared you down and he saw your mouth twitch up into the sweetest smile. You
brought your hand up to the side of his face and slowly caressed it. Daryl
closed his eyes a moment and leaned into it. It was such a sweet, vulnerable
moment that Daryl almost didn’t know what to do with it.
He had never been with anyone who
ever made him feel so wanted and so safe. In fact, he had never really felt
safe around anyone besides himself. Not in the last world and not in this one.
But, staring down into your eyes in this perfect moment, seeing the look of
love you had in your eyes, he couldn’t believe it. He smirked sweetly and
huffed as if in disbelief.
He stared down at you in
disbelief for a moment before nodding to himself, leaning down and planting a
long, slow kiss on your lips before again nudging his head at you.
“I kinda like when you call me
that.” He growled and his eyes turned lustful again, but with a playful glint
You smiled up at him and rocked
your body into his, suggestively. You were so ready for him to be all over you.
Daryl shook his head at your
actions and stared you down with the same old playful, hungry eyes.
Your face scrounged up in
frustration for a second as he brought his index finger to your lips. He stared
down at them as his finger traced them. You opened your lips nearly
immediately, parting them for whatever he had in mind.
Daryl grunted and you felt his
hips buck slightly into, but he remained on task. He slowly slid his finger
into your mouth and looked up into your eyes. He nearly lost it as you closed your
eyes and gladly to it in, sucking and swirling around it. He slowly withdrew it
and watched as your eyes hazily opened for him again.
His smirk got more playful and
his smile get brighter as he propped himself to the side of your body and used
the same finger to slowly trace down your chin, your sternum, travelling across
to each breast, circling each nipple, before traveling down your stomach, past
your clit, and down to your folds. He looked into your eyes as he slowly traced
them and pushed his way into you.
You stare up at him feeling
shivers of excitement explode all over your body as he painstakingly teases you
with his finger. You watched him as he plays with your pussy, you open your
legs wider for him and watch him push his finger into you.
“Ooh!” You moan happily, looking
over into his eyes which are enjoying the show.
“So fucking wet Y/N…” He purred
as he pumped in and out of you a few times and then ran it up and down your
folds again this time reaching your clit, which he began to encircle, with each
pass putting more and more pressure onto you in every good way.
“Oh Daryl!” You cried out as if
to yourself as you closed your eyes and enjoyed the pleasure, trying to rock
your pussy up into his finger even further.
“You like that, Y/N?” Daryl asks
huskily, loving what he is making you feel.
Your head and your eyes snap back
to him and you nod rapidly, continuing to rock up toward him.
Daryl smirked at your response
and withdrew his finger.
You groaned in dissatisfaction,
he was such a tease!
Daryl swiftly was back on top of
you his lips just inches from yours as he looked into your eyes, “I’m just getting’
started darlin’.” With that he scooted his knees and body slightly down, used
his index finger to lift your chin, and began to lay more wonderful sweet
kisses on your neck.
You moaned and lovingly massaged
his hair as his tongue began to suck and swirl its way down your body. Your
sternum, to your collarbone, which he slightly bit, making you cry out in
pleasure and tug at his hair. He growled in response and did it again, only
this time harder.
“Baby, yeah!” You praise and
lovingly begin to rub his sides up and down as his tongue moved further south…
[To Be Continued… I know I am such a tease, but I promised at least a teaser tonight. Full Fic will be out this weekend!]