Chapter 32

After another night filled with the most mind blowing sex, and some fiesty sex this morning, we packed up, got in our van, and began our detour home. Neither of us wanted to go home yet, but Daryl seemed more apprehensive then me, something was bothering him. I didn't know what happened in the time we were apart after the war, what was said, what was done, I just wish he would tell me on his own, I didn't want to pry.

Daryl stopped the van after driving for about an hour in the parking lot of a strip mall, this should be interesting. I made sure I had all my weapons on my person, knife, slingshot, and my new ax, courtesy of Jerry. I readied my slingshot in my hand, as I followed Daryl over to our first stop, the food court. We broke into a few of the booths that didn't look too looted, only finding a couple boxes of nacho cheese, hopefully they weren't disgusting. After taking the boxes to the van, I noticed a couple walkers making their way for us, they were too far for me to shoot with my slingshot, and Daryl decided to leave them. We went into a few stores, shoe store, baby store, which we did take stuff from both, a Bed, Bath, & Beyond, which we got towels, and lots of soap, including a few packs of toilet paper, yes!

The van was getting pretty full, if we wanted to keep collecting supplies we were going to have to find a way to secure everything on the roof or find a pull behind trailer. As we were loading the last of it into the van a walker came out of nowhere, lunging onto me, Daryl quickly shoved it off, and stomped its brains into the pavement. I turned around seeing a pretty large hoard making its way toward us, more than we could handle.

"Maybe we shouldn't have let them be." I said concerned.

"Come on." Daryl opened my door before going over to the driver's side, starting it up, and driving off as quickly as possible.

"We were careless, we can't do that. Next time we see walkers we deal with them, then get what we need." I scolded the both of us.

"I know." Daryl sighed.

"Where're we sleeping tonight?" I asked.

"In the van, first I wanna find a trailer or something to put this stuff in, should be simple." Daryl shrugged.

"Should be, but it probably won't be." I added.

Soon we were driving through a neighborhood, plenty of abandoned cars here. We found a cargo carrier, we pulled over, emptied it, and fastened it onto the van, along with another cargo carrier we found later. As lucky as we were today, it made my stomach feel uneasy, we shouldn't be finding things this simply, right? We loaded our found supplies into the cargo carriers, and kept driving as night was about to fall.

"So where're we going?" I asked.

"Just looking for a secure spot." Daryl grumbled.

Pretty soon when it was dark, Daryl parked the van in a cluster of abandoned vehicles. We climbed into the back getting comfortable for the night, neither of us were in the mood to be intimate. I curled up next to Daryl, combing my fingers through his hair, I heard him sigh softly.

"Don't be upset okay?" I said gently.

"I'm not." He sighed. He held my hand, bringing it against his chest, pulling me closer to him. There were many things I wanted to say to him in this moment, but I didn't think our relationship was ready for it, so I chose against it.

"I care about you, a lot, I hope you know that." I whispered.

"I do, cause I care about you." Daryl kissed my hand. "A lot." He added causing me to smile bashfully into his side.

Just as I was about to doze off I heard a walker banging against the window outside, god damn it. I got up, Daryl getting up a little slower than me, then I heard another walker, then another, I pushed the curtains aside, seeing walkers clustered around the entire van. Seriously we were being quiet!

"What do we do?" I asked Daryl who I could tell was already running options through his head.

"I'll hold the door open just enough for them to poke their heads in, you take 'em out, I'll secure the door so it can't be pulled open." Quickly Daryl grabbed a rope, tying it onto the handle of the door, securing the other end to the driver seat, with just a small amount of slack. "Ready?" Daryl asked.

I pulled my knife out of my belt and gave Daryl a nod. He opened the door that was immediately yanked open, but stopped once the rope did its job. Walkers forced their head through the gap, their teeth loudly clacking together hungrily, quickly I stabbed them in the head. The van began to rock back and forth more wildly, the walkers in a frenzy. The bodies started to pile up, making it harder for the walkers to get to the door, but the crowd had thinned out enough we could drive off, and find a new place for the night.

Well needless to say, we couldn't find anywhere, no place was adequate enough for Daryl, a herd must've been moving through because every place we stopped walkers would start banging on the van. We stopped about five times through the night before we just kept driving, both of us were tired, exhausted, frustrated, and now hungry.

"Can you just pull over, so we can sleep for like five minutes?" I grumbled, as I rubbed my face.

"Sleep if you wanna sleep." Daryl snapped at me.

"I don't wanna sleep if you can't." I barked back.

"Then don't." Daryl growled.

"Just pull over, we haven't seen a walker for several miles." I added.

"Not until I find somewhere secure." Daryl mumbled.

"Just pull the hell over!" I yelled. Daryl stomped on the brakes, jolting me forward.

"I stopped, happy?" Daryl got out of the van and I followed after him. "Now what?" He yelled in my face as he pulled out a cigarette lighting it up.

"Let's go to sleep!" I got back in his face.

"Someone has to keep watch!" Daryl barked.

"Well I can't sleep without you next to me!" I whined.

"Neither can I!" Daryl added.

"Well we can't both sleep, someone has to keep watch!" I argued. Daryl bit his lip as he started to pace back and forth puffing on his cigarette.

"Stop giving me that look with those damn gorgeous eyes of yours!" Daryl snapped at me. "I can't focus when you look at me like that!"

"Then stop being angry it makes you fucking hot!" I yelled back.

"Hot?" Daryl scoffed. "You're unearthly hot! I just want to tear your clothes off!" He threw back.

"Yeah well if we weren't outside I would rip your clothes off right now!" I glared at him. "God damn it, why do you have blue eyes?" I growled angrily.

"What?" Daryl said confused.

"Your fucking blue eyes make me weak, and those god damn muscles of yours make my knees shake!" I jabbed him in the shoulder with my finger.

"Fuck." Daryl grumbled taking another puff of his cigarette.

"Are we just complimenting each other now?" I said in the same loud volume, confused.

"Yeah I think we are." Daryl's voice cracked in exhaustion.

"God I'm tired." I rubbed my eyes. "Are you as turned on as me right now?" I asked.

"Yeah." Daryl flicked his cigarette out of his hand, and grabbed me, crushing his lips to mine. He pressed me up against the van, as we viciously went at each other. "Get in the fucking van." Daryl ordered as he swung the door open, shoving me in. He shut the door after he stepped in, then he climbed on top of me. "You get on my fucking nerves sometimes you know that?" Daryl panted as I kissed his neck.

"You ain't a peach either." I bit his neck, hearing him lightly gasp. "Sometimes you're a dick, you son of a bitch." I moved back to his lips.

"You can be a stubborn bitch." Daryl kissed my neck, yanking my shirt off, getting to my breasts quickly.

"Fuck you, asshole." I said smugly, gasping when Daryl bit my nipple.

"I'm hopin'." Daryl growled as he bit my other nipple. I yanked Daryl's shirt off, feeling the strong muscles in his chest heaving up and down, his back muscles flexed as he tugged my pants down. He quickly dropped his pants as he wedged himself between my legs, making me gasp. "Say something else." Daryl said into my ear. He wanted me to insult him, weird, but okay, I'd give it my best shot.

"Asshole." I groaned as Daryl thrust as hard as he could into me. Daryl brought his arms behind my back, pulling me down onto him harder. "Mother fucker!" Daryl bit my neck, coaxing me for more. "As-" I moaned, panting heavily as an orgasm tore through me.

Daryl pulled out of me, bringing his tongue to my sensitive spots, my back arching, no longer able to hold in the groans. My legs shook uncontrollably, my body tightened, wave after wave of orgasms, Daryl enjoying every minute of it. Finally I was able to sit up, and push him away, wiping my hand across his lips before kissing him gently. I pushed him back on the bed, taking his length in my hand, stroking his full length a few times before moving down, and putting him in my mouth. I moved my mouth up and down slowly, Daryl's legs stiffening as he held back his climax. After a few minutes I then sucked hard on his tip before popping it out of my mouth.

"Fuck me." I whispered. Daryl hopped up, throwing me over the bed onto my stomach, taking me from behind. "Harder you fucker!" I demanded. He did as I ordered making the entire van rock back and forth, until he finished with a loud grunt. He braced himself with his hands, for a moment before dropping his head on my back, both of us breathing heavily.

"Too tired." Daryl panted hard. "To move." He wiped sweat from his face. I laughed a little feeling the same, but I wanted to be in a more comfortable position. I squirmed out from under Daryl, he plopped down on the mattress, dragging his legs up too. The both of us laid sprawled out on the bed tired, exhausted, but fully satisfied in this moment.

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Hey guys, hope you are enjoying, I'm sure the last few chapters have been a little boring, but things are about to take a turn. There is only a few chapters left to this story, I finally decided on an ending, and I hope you guys really like the surprises I have in store for ya! Thanks for reading like always!