Dangerous Chances

Daryl Dixon wrote:

She was making it damn difficult to make rational decisions. He wanted this, but the insecurities and the fact that it would hurt someone made him... torn. But she kept teasing, assuring him that it was right.. that everything would be okay. One thing he knew, things rarely turned out okay.. but.. they had this moment and he... needed her...


Daryl rarely made selfish decisions, but his body craved her...


Finally, his palms grabbed her face, lips meeting hers in a deep, heated kiss that indicated his need... his permission, and then a nod for confirmation....

With her arms wrapped around him, she eagerly returned his kiss. As soon as he gave the ok she slowly slid down on him, moaning against his lips.

She started to slowly ride him, kissing his lips and neck. Her breathing growing heaver, heart beating faster.

You ok? She whispered while nipping on his ear lobe.

And the moment of high anticipation was here. Her warmth enveloped his thickness, earning a quiet moan as his breathing hitched, heart beating wildly within the confines of his chest. This was unlike anything he had ever felt before. The amount of pleasure that he thought he was incapable of feeling.. because everything good was gone... nothing should be this amazing....


..and yet it was...


The moment that almost didn't happen. That probably shouldn't be happening, but it was. And it was... intoxicating..


Meeting her lips in a deep, heated kiss, he gave a hopefully coherent nod as she rode him....



"Better than okay..." He breathed against her lips, one hand resting on her hip, the other tangling in her locks as he continued to kiss her...



"You?"

I'm great... she managed to say between kisses, her movements speeding up. You feel amazing...

Becoming lost in the bliss of it all, she was no longer as mindful of the noise she was making, or caring about the water spilling over the edge of the tub wetting everything. Though his hot kisses were helpful in muffling her moans.

God, she felt so incredible! She quickened the pace, riding him harder, faster, water slapping against the porcelain of the tub and against their bodies. The tightness of her around his cock, her warmth, moving in a beautiful rhythm, causing his breathing to become more intense.


His lips traveled down the length of her neck, kissing and gently nipping at her skin. His hands eagerly slid down her shapely back, supporting her as he leaned her all the way back, careful not to pull out as he repositioned.


Now on top, one hand braced himself against the tub, the other supporting her neck as he pounded her, fucking her hard. A raw need finally fulfilled, no longer coherent nor aware of the noise they were making. Water spilled over the tub with each powerful thrust, his warm breath caressing her skin as his lips glided over her, kissing and nipping, moving down to lavish her breasts with delicious attention. His tongue circled a nipple before drawing the sensitive little but in between his lips, flicking her with his tongue....

The change in position was a pleasant surprise, she allowed him to move her where he wanted her, heart beating faster in her chest the anticipation of him taking control and he didn't disappoint! She held on to him, her nails raking at his back and shoulders.His name escaping her lips in moans louder then she would have liked but no longer in the front of her mind.

each kiss, lick, warm breath over her skin sent goose bumps over her flesh.

Her slender fingers tangled in his hair when his lips took in her nipple. Her eyes slid close as pure bliss swept over her body.

The way her body arched, the rise and fall of her chest with each pleasure-filled breath, the way she moaned his name... the need. Unlike anything he had ever experienced before. He continued lavishing her breasts, showing each loving attention.



He continued to pound her as his lips traveled back up her body, catching hers in a deep, heated kiss, a tension in his muscles as her nails raked over the thick scars on his back. It did not hurt, but even in his heated and primal intoxication, there was that nagging self consciousness...

Returning the kiss, her tongue slipped passed his lips wrestling over his. He was hitting all the right spots! She could feel herself close to her peak. But she didn't want it to end. She never wanted this feeling to end. The way he touched her, kissed her, fucked her. It was so raw, he was unlike anything and anyone she had ever felt.

A quiet oh fuck, managed to leave her lips as her body tighten around his dick.

Pulsating around him as she drew near. Her body felt warm in the now cool water. She gripped him tightly her hips moving in rhythm his. her heart felt like it would jump out of her chest.

She met his eyes and smiled lovinglyat him him before she kissed him hard to muffle her cries of passion and intense pleasure that shook her whole body.

The heated kiss continued, raw and hard yet, still passionate and loving. He had never kissed anyone this intensely before, but it all felt as natural as breathing, as automatic as rhythmic heartbeats. Everything about this. felt natural. She felt natural. Even if his family were still living, they would not agree with this interracial relationship, especially Merle. But Daryl had always been the black sheep of the family and didn't possess a racist bone in his body. He had the gift of seeing people for their heart. For their soul. Not for their color. And Michonne... she was gorgeous.



Breathing heavily and also unable to suppress pleasure filled moans and grunts, he felt her drawing near. Her walls tightening and pulsating around his thickness encouraged him to put everything he had into the final thrusts, driving deep inside of her, grinding against her, he slipped a hand between their bodies and massaged her clit as he pounded her...


...and then came the overwhelming serge of pleasure that coursed through his body. He was too lost in this beautiful moment with her to even consider pulling out. His warmth released inside of her, cock pulsating inside of her tightness. He buried his face against the crook of her neck to muffle his pleasure noises....



....and continued fucking her hard as he rubbed her clit, wanting her to have the best fucking orgasm of her life....

And that was enough to put her over the edge. every bit of control she had left her as she came to climax. Holding on to Daryl tightly, her body shivered and shook with pleasure. buried her face in his neck to muffle her cries.

Each thrust causing more and more pleasure.

oh my god...Oh.... her breathing was labored as she was coming down from her high. leaning up she pressed a passionate kiss against his lips her hands cupping his cheeks.

Oh....Yer amazing... she managed to breath out before another kiss.

... then, her orgasm hit. Indulging in the Heavenly feel of her body reacting around him, tightening, her form shivering, his pace gradually slowed and came to a stop, but not yet pulling out. He struggled to catch his breath as he returned each of her kisses with deep passion. His heart beat wildly against his chest as he came down from his first orgasmic high....




"So are you...." He breathed against her lips in between heated kisses, slowly slipping out of her.


He was only now becoming aware that the water was cold and the bubbles had dissolved, only the reminisce telling the tale of their once existence. One thing was for certain, they could not spend the night in the cold water, but he was in no hurry to leave the comfort that she had provided. He had never felt this before. Lost for so long, but she felt like.... home. And that scared him. What if she couldn't feel the same? She had just lost Rick... this was probably just an act of comfort for her. They were both single. Both spiritually lonely....



Not wanting to crush her beneath his weight as his body relaxed, he decided to shift positions in the water, sitting up and then leaned back, pulling her on top of him. He nuzzled soft kisses against her neck as his arms wrapped around her...

Michonne pulled the plug on the tub to the let the water out. Better there be no water then freeze in cold water. She then settled on top of him humming happily at the kisses. Even though she had lost Rick not long ago, she had her time to morn him. Alone in those woods. And she felt that Rick would want her to move on, and that he would approve this new relationship. It was something she believed in her heart.

She pressed soft kisses against his lips.

You are a little piece of heaven. She hummed against his lips. We should be thinking about getting out of here though. Would hate to freeze to death in here. Unless you're up to keeping us warm in other ways...

This felt nice. This amount of contentment was something that Daryl never experienced before. Though, he knew they would be much more comfortable in the soft recliner of the pull out love seat... but they still needed to speak with Carl before displaying their closeness...



Nuzzling and kissing her, his hands slid along her back, fingers gently rubbing her muscles. Even with the water now drained, they were wet and it was cold. One hand still rubbing and massaging her, the other paused long enough to reach and grab some towels from the rack that was situated beside the tub. He draped a few over her as he continued to kiss her...


"You can sleep on the love seat.. or the recliner... I can take the other if you wanna get out.." He told her, but her last comment made him believe that she was still up for sex, and he could certainly go another round... or three... she was addicting and did wonders for his soul....


"Or.. we could heat this bathroom up again..."

Michonne was not ready to get out just yet. But what if someone else needed to use the bathroom? Maggie was pregnant and she remembered when she was pregnant she had to piss a lot. But so far no one had came knocking. Yeah her and Daryl maybe needed to talk about getting their own room after she had a talk with Carl.

That lead to other questions. What if Carl wasn't ok with her and Daryl being together? A thought for another time.

Right now it was just him and her.

She leaned up and kissed his lips deeply, humming against him. I would love to to get this bathroom steaming again. You sure you up for it, Stud?

Daryl's mind was still reeling, unable to consider the consequences of their actions, or staying here too long. There was only the here and now, and the two of them, caught up in this heavenly bliss....


Sparing her a nod, he pressed a faint smile against her lips as he returned the deep kiss, his hands sliding down and squeezing her ass....




"Mmhmm....I am if you are...."

Michonne moaned against his lips and grinded her hips against him. She was more then ready to go again. Hell she could just live in that tub with him. She broke the kiss and pressed her lips against his cheek. she flashed him a cheeky smile then lowered herself and pressed her lips over his chest.

she lightly bit each of his nipples as she continued kissing her way downwards.

wet kisses along his stomach, her tongue slowly making circles around his belly button before continuing down again.

She gave him a glanced and a grin before sliding her tongue slowly underneath his cock. Taking him in her hand and pressing more kisses over it's head before swirling her tongue around the head.

Licking her lips and letting out a pleased moan, she finally took him in her mouth, inch by inch...

Daryl's breathing hitched as Michonne began her downward descent, heart once again racing as she drew close to his most sensitive area...


And then all of the delicious attentions she was lavishing upon his member.. her hands touching him, tongue caressing and circling...


Eyes sliding closed, he was unable to steady his hips as she teased him, then slowly began to take him into her mouth, earning a loud moan, fingers tangling in her dreads....



"Mmmm... Holy Fuuuuck... that feels.... amazin'..."

His moans and words sounded so sweet to her. Like music for the soul. she stopped teasing him and got down to the real fun, he had made her feel so amazing now it was her turn to return that favor. She took all of him in her mouth and held him there for a moment.

Then slowly she bobbed her head up and down on him. Her hands sliding over his body and gripping his hips.

She would adjust her speed, suction, Not wanting him to get too use to one feeling for too long.

And Daryl was loving every wonderful moment of this. He never thought he would experience this in this lifetime. Being loved by a woman. But... was that the case, or was this simply making the best of the moment? He wanted it to be more, but knew better than to get his hopes up....


Hips bucking, he tried desperately to steady himself, not wanting to impale her. A loud moan as the fingers of his free hand tightly gripped the edge of the tub. His other hand tangled in her long dreads...


And he could feel it coming once again, that intense pleasure that started deep within his core...



"Mmm.. Michonne... I'm... I'm gonna..." And he would leave it up to her. Either slow down and make it last, or finish him with her hand... or go for another round with penetration...

And those words where her cue to pick up the pace. She would finish him, but not with her hand. In stead she took as much of him as she could, gripping his hips and applying upward pressure to tell him it was ok if he felt the need to thrust.

Her tongue pressed hard against his cock as she worked him. Her moans echoed against the tub's walls as she eagerly enticed him to explode in her mouth.

...Michonne wasn't stopping, and it seemed that she wanted him to release in her mouth....


And he picked up on her cues that granted permission to thrust, and he did just that, but tried to stay mindful not to choke her...


Once again the intense pleasure coursed through him, causing him to explode in her mouth with a loud moan, head tilted back as he rode out the heavenly orgasm. Breathing labored, heart beating wildly within the confines of his chest....

Michonne swallowed everything she could before coming up for air and wiping her face off. She smiled up at him then proceeded to kissed his body, starting from the bottom of his belly button and working her way back up his body.

How was that?

She asked asked him as she pressed soft kisses along his neck and behind his ear. She gave his earlobe a small flick with her tongue then kissed his lips.

Struggling for breath and to form coherent words, Daryl managed a sideways grin before catching her lips in a deep and heated kiss...



"Mmmm... amazin'..." He managed in between deep kisses as he carefully laid her back, body now hovering over hers as he kissed her. One hand freeing to place a towel behind her head, trying to make her comfortable, and he spared her a devious, knowing look as his lips made their descent, traveling along her jaw line and down her neck, lavishing her breasts with delicious attention...



His lips then traveled down, tongue circling her navel, then venturing lower, hovering just above her sex, then detouring as he parted her legs, kissing and teasing her inner thighs.....