I did a thing..I hope you like this, lol. one shot.
Carol smiled listening to Andrea, Maggie, Lori, and Patricia all talk as they peeled and cored the apples in front of them. Carol looked up as she leaned her back against the picnic table and smiled at them again. Maggie was blushing as Andrea and Lori razzed her about Glenn. Patricia had a smooth smile on her face and a ready knowing smile as they teased the younger girl.
"Daryl slow up." Shane and Rick called to him.
Carol's eyes went to him as he slowed just off from them his hand white knuckled across the strap of his crossbow. He was looking down but she knew he was more aware of the area then all of them. Him being back from his hunt had her at ease. Something about this man was calming and made her feel safe where she'd never had that before.
Lori and Andrea laughed loudly and she didn't hear what Rick was saying to Daryl. He nodded and the men parted ways just as the wind picked up and he turned his head his nostrils flaring. He looked from the apples to her hands and then her face his face unreadable before he turned and walked away. He slipped into his tent and she forced herself to look back to what she was doing.
Patricia stood, "I'm going to go ahead and get dinner started."
Carol started to stand but Patricia waved her away, "I got it."
It wasn't long till it was just her, Lori and Andrea there. Andrea was more there to talk as they all took their time. "It's going to rain soon."
Lori nodded along with Andrea and smiled, "The wind feels nice."
Carol had to agree and went to speak but when she looked up her words died on her tongue. Her eyes went behind Lori and Andrea's bodies to the tent that was just a bit off. Daryl's tent flap had been caught by the wind and was open giving Carol a perfect view of the man inside. His chest was rising and falling quickly as his body arched his hand sliding down towards his groin and she readily followed the hand with her eyes.
She blushed her eyes going to both women seeing they weren't paying attention to her. Sweeping the area she realized she was the only one aware of just what was happening. Looking back to him she mindlessly kept her actions up with the apples but all her focus was on the hand that had now dipped between his legs. She bit her lip harshly as he fondled himself before his other hand gripped himself tightly and pumped his hand.
Carol felt heat sear through her blood and set her on fire right there. The Georgia heat had nothing on what this man was doing to her and he hadn't even touched her. She felt herself becoming shamelessly wet with want and rocked her hips slightly biting back a moan. Carol jerked suddenly her knife slipping just slightly when his hips thrust up into his hand his body bucking. She felt her breathing changing and matching his even from this distance and she bit her lip to hold any noises in.
Daryl's other hand started sliding up his body and then he was biting down harshly on his hand. He was pumping his hand feverishly and his hips were arching beautifully in to his hand. Hips lifting faster and hand speeding up his chest was now heaving and Carol shifted on her seat trying to get some relief for the heat that was now building between her thighs. She was forcing herself to not react with Lori and Andrea both looking towards her but it wasn't working so well. She could feel that edge getting closer.
Daryl's hand shot out gripping his bed roll tightly suddenly and she heard his groan carried on the wind. Face flushing Carol pressed her thighs together hoping to relieve the ache that was becoming unbearable. Daryl set up slightly his eyes on his own body and she seen the flush that was over his body and she let out a breath seeing his shirt hanging open. His body was tense causing each movement of his body to showcase his body more and he had a fine sheen of sweat over him. With each stroke of his hand along his length and twist of his wrist Carol felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. His hand came back to his mouth and his thumb slid along his bottom lip as they parted while he panted.
Daryl's head dropped back suddenly and Carol jerked on her seat again as he groaned again his hand jerking him through his orgasm. Even with his head tipped back and throat straining it wasn't enough for her to not catch her name falling from his mouth. Hearing her name fall from his mouth had her gasping and tripping over that ledge she had danced around. Biting her lips harshly her eyes locked onto his body and the way she felt pleasure ripped through her. His hips were lifting into his hand as he continued his motions through his release. Carol swallowed as her mouth went dry and her entire body erupted into an inferno of heat that she'd never experienced before.
"Carol you okay sweetie?" Lori questioned.
Carol tore her eyes away from the last seconds of Daryl's orgasm and looked at the woman, "Yeah, I'm fine." Her voice was husky and she tried to smile. She forcing her breathing to slow as aftershocks shook her body.
Lori tilted her head, "Are you getting to hot out here? Want to move to the shade of the porch?"
"You are looking pretty flushed." Andrea commented.
Carol waved them away and they both went back to chatting quietly. When her breathing evened out she flushed all over again at the realization that Daryl Dixon had gotten her off without ever touching her. She was thankful that Andrea and Lori had been so absorbed in gossiping that they hadn't noticed what was going on with her or behind them.
Carol hummed in her throat at a response to one of them and Lori laughed. Carol lifted her eyes and smiled at the two women. Without thinking about it her eyes went back to Daryl and his clothes were righted. He was setting in his tent his head tilted to the side with his hair mussed up a cigarette hanging from his lip carelessly and his eyes locked with hers. That look that she had seen earlier in his eyes was there again and he had a knowing smirk on his face while his chest continued to heave. Carol blushed furiously at the look and he raised a brow at her and she swallowed.
Andrea spoke to her and Carol looked back to her trying to figure out what she had missed. In the few seconds she had looked away Daryl was out of his tent and she followed him in her peripherals that heat coming back to her. Images of him sprawled out like before kept teasing her. He was talking to Rick again and she looked down when she noticed they were walking right for her.
Rick leaned down kissing Lori's forehead, "You all been busy." He smiled.
Lori reached him a sliced apple, "Trying."
Andrea nodded to them both men and walked towards Dale leaving just the four of them.
"Daryl you sure?" Rick questioned taking a bite of his apple and making a face. Lori laughed and he shook his head, "Could've warned me they were bitter."
Both women looked to him and Carol noticed that he still had a flush across his skin. She bit her lip and his eyes went straight to her mouth before her eyes. She knew in that moment that he knew she'd seen. He'd known and hadn't made a move to stop her or even shut his tent flap, the thought had her entire body at the ready.
"Yeah." He spoke to Rick.
Lori nudged Carol as she stood and started walking, "Dixon Carol has the sweet apples if you want a taste."
Carol's face blazed and she held her hand out with an apple as Rick trailed after Lori. He plucked it from her hand his finger tips brushing hers. He chuckled quietly before she heard him taking a bite. Looking up just in time to see him cleaning his lips she tried to keep her face passive. He smirked again and she knew it was pointless.
"Taste good." His voice was husky as he walked by her.