Valentine’s Day ***
"Vanilla?" Daryl asked while washing a plate from their lunch
"It’s a good flavor," Kat insisted while putting their ingredients away
"Yeah but yer favorite ice cream?" Daryl asked "Ain't nobody says vanilla is their favorite,"
Kat tsked "Well it’s the safest option, I’ll never be disappointed by it and everyone always had it!"
Daryl rolled his eyes "Guess it makes sense fer ya,"
Kat frowned closing the fridge "Whats that mean?"
"Yer vanilla, it fits ya," Daryl said putting the plate in the drying rack
"How am I vanilla?" Kat asked obviously offended as she got a wet rag to wipe down the table
"Yer perfume is vanilla, you’ve never dyed yer hair, Ya don’t like change or weird shit either,"
"You say I’m weird all the time," Kat defended as she finished at the table
She helped him with the last cup as he said "Ya are, I meant in the bedroom," Daryl teased hip bumping her
She scoffed too offended to even blush "Isn’t like there's much room to be weird, what do ya want me to do fuck you in the kitchen we live with 4 other people?"
Daryl felt hot lust just flash through him for a moment at the image, her bent over the counter or even sitting on it he didn’t mind either. Obviously, it wasn’t realistic but her cheeks weren’t bushing how he liked them so he decided to tease her a bit
"Could," Daryl said shrugging "Everyones workin’"
Kat chuckled "Don’t threaten me with a good time,"
Daryl’s plate almost slipped from his hand "Stop," he chuckled
Kat smiled and raised her brow "What all bark and no bite Huh?"
Daryl rolled his eyes "This you tryin’ ta prove ya can be kinky or somthin’?"
Kat shrugged "Or just trying ta call your bluff,"
"That’s a losin’ bet if I ever saw one," Daryl’s hands were wet so he leaned them on the sink as he caged her between his arms. She had just put her dish in the drying rack so she turned and hopped up on the sink
"Oh yeah?"
Daryl leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. They were always so soft and inviting and even though this was all like she said, a big bluff, damn did it turn him on. They had sex a lot, usually on the bed even if in different positions. Like he said though it was kind of vanilla. He didn’t mind but he was starting to rethink his preferences after hearing her talk "dirty"
"Communal kitchen y’all, get yer rocks off in yer own space," Merle said
Daryl separated from her immediately.
"‘Less ya wanna put on a show," Merle said with a sly grin. Daryl rolled his eyes, Kat didn’t need it but he helped her hop off the sink.
"Quit," Daryl said
"Hey I ain’t the one tryin’ ta fuck in public," Merle put up his hand and stump in defense "Right now at least," he chuckled
"A-aren’t you supposed to be workin’?" Kat asked. Her face neck and chest were a beat red from embarrassment
Merle chuckled "Pizza boy needs mah brother. Said somthin’ about yer bike,"
Daryl nodded "wanna come?" He asked Kat
"Yeah I gotta drop off some stuff for Otis and then I’ll be right over," Kat promised
Daryl nodded and glanced at Merle awkwardly before squeezing her hand three times instead of kissing her
"See ya in a few,"
Kat nodded and watched him leave out the back door. She grabbed her medic bag and went to leave through the front but Merle grabbed her by the strap yanking her back
"Sit," he said
Kat frowned and although her blush was lessening she was still embarrassed from before. She was what she accused, all bark and no bite, she wasn’t actually planning to have sex in the kitchen. It was for the exact reason that they physically couldn’t, too many people.
Although she was embarrassed she listened and sat at the table chair Merle crossed his arms and leaned against the counter in front of her
"The hell were y’all talking’ bout?"
Kat swallowed thickly "Private things,"
Merle rolled his eyes "don’t tell me yer one of those broads that has routine sex,"
If Kat was a cartoon her head would be steaming. It made Merle chuckle at the sight but he was serious for once.
"That’s how ya lose a man Doll, gotta keep things fun,"
"I don’t want to talk about this with you," Kat admitted
"Well ‘am the only who’s gon’ tell ya. If ya wanna keep ‘im? Get rid of the vanilla shit,"
Kat scrunched up her nose "Sex isn’t everything in a relationship you know-"
"Yeah yeah love and that bullshit but you an’ I know Sex is huge Fuckin’ deal. Least to the man it is,"
Merle would be lying if he didn’t admit he knew his brother was obsessed with this woman. Hell her ass and tits were good enough ta keep his virgin brother happy all his life. What kind of brother would he be if he didn’t try to help him get something better than vanilla sex.
"Not that it's any of your business but our sex life is perfectly healthy, thank you," Kat said wishing she had an ice bath to dunk her burning face in
Merle rolled his eyes "Doll the girls mah brother was use ta would have let him do whatever the hell he wanted to ‘em, Tie em up, choke em hell anal if they was drunk enough-"
"W-well that’s why he didn’t have sex with any of them- Merle I think I know my fiancé’s preferences better than you," Kat said
He knew he went a little too far, her face looked like someone colored on it so he backtracked a bit "M’ just sayin' doll, Keep it interesting," he shrugged
Kat frowned "Just because it’s in the bedroom doesn’t mean it’s not interesting,"
"Gotta do more than just new positions," Merle said feeling like she accidentally opened up about it. This conversation was weird. Weird for him even. If he wasn’t trying to fuck her why the fuck did he care? Sure he wanted his brother to know the sweet life but in truth he wanted them to make it. Their relationship needed to last till they were old. He wasn’t the smartest when it came to relationships but hell if he didn’t know what a woman and what the man's side wanted. If there wasn’t good sex? The relationship was short-lived.
From what he saw in the kitchen they were barely dipping their toes in that water and he was going to be the one to push them. For once he had good intentions
"Like?" Kat asked
Merle couldn’t catch her eye, she actively avoided them "Hell doll yer actually askin’?" he said genuinely surprised
Kat huffed crossing her arms "Well I ain’t vanilla,"
Merle chuckled at the stubborn pride, that he could relate to "Ya gotta be nasty,"
Kat scrunched up her nose and finally looked at him. Her posture was stiff and she looked uncomfortable and confused
"Blow jobs, dirty talk, be nasty about ‘em," Merle nodded his head in thought
"That ain’t nothing new," Kat mumbled
Merle raised his brow "Yer a giver than? Damn doll if that don’t get me bricked up-"
"Okay!" Kat stood up "I gotta work," she adjusted her strap and practically ran out
"Just teasin’ kid," Merle laughed after her. He was surprised she let him go on for so long. She must have actually taken Daryl’s "Vanilla" comment to heart to have stuck around for it. Whatever he did his part on her side. He might have a talk to Daryl if it ever came up.
Everyone was at house 2 for dinner again. Daryl was sitting next to Kat as usual
"This table cloth is new," Glenn said from across from him
"Decided to switch it up a bit," Kat said smiling as she ate from her bowl of roast
"It’s easier to clean the table without it but I missed the vibe it gives," T-dog said smiling
Kat nodded, though her intentions were not as innocent
"How’s the truck coming?" Rick asked
Daryl looked up from his roast and swallowed his food before he answered "Goin’ fine got a long ass list of shit we need ta- find," Daryl coughed into his fist to hide the choke in his voice
"We can send a run group out soon," Rick said
Daryl glanced at Kat trying to convey in his small look his question. Her hand had slithered into his lap and it wasn’t doing anything but resting on his inner thigh. Just a small touch… he could swear her hand was inching upward though
"I’ll come I haven’t been on one in a while," Glenn said
"I wouldn’t mind going to get out of some diaper changes," Rick joked but as he did he laid a kiss on Judith’s forehead and Michonne rolled her eyes.
"Daryl what about you? Think it’s a three man job?" Rick asked
Daryl’s head snapped up from his bowl again "Huh?"
"What do you think you me and Glenn for that list of parts," Rick repeated with a small curious chuckle
"Sounds good-" Daryl coughed again as Kat’s hand slinked over the bulge in his jeans. There was no pressure just a presence but it made him ache.
"-maybe bring uh. Zack along to, need ta- er strip some cars," Daryl said subtlety adjusting in his chair trying not to buck into her hand. He squinted at her, but she had no reaction, she just ate her food with one hand blowing on the hot food not even glancing at him. Like she was doing nothing wrong- this teasing little-
"Are you okay?" Michonne asked frowning
"Yep," Daryl answered a bit too fast. He tried to eat his food hoping the conversation with move on "Just-" he coughed again to cover up a grunt as she squeezed softly. "Er kinda hot in here," he said
"I agree," T-dog said fanning his face "I’ll open a door,"
"You sure you’re not sick?" Kat asked "You’ve been coughing a lot," she said. Her tone was concerned but only Daryl could hear the teasing hidden underneath it.
"I’m just fine," Daryl said pretending to go back to eating but he was just pushing food around, carrots, potatoes meat- fuck he couldn’t get his mind off of her hand.
Dinner ended and it didn’t go anywhere passed the pants. He pretended to eat a bit longer than everyone else so he could have a minute to compose himself. Kat went about cleaning and talking to everyone like nothing had happened.
After dinner, he convinced her to let the others handle rest of dinner clean up under the excuse of "Wanna talk ta ya about somthin’" Kat led the way to the bedroom and he could swear she was swaying her hips more than usual. The dogs were still running around so the room was empty other than themselves
"What did you want to talk about?" Kat asked innocently while flipping the light on. Her hand barely left the switch plate before Daryl had one hand on her hip while the other was near her head leaning on the wall
"Why do ya think?" Daryl asked in a reprimanding sort of way. He titled his head slightly at her poorly hidden grin
"I have no idea what you’re talking about," She said with a smile flavoring every word
"Uh huh like ya didn’t just fondle me in front of everyone,"
"No one saw," Kat giggled "That’s what the table cloth was for, just in cases- Ah!"
Daryl didn’t let her finish as he picked her up bridal style, she wrapped her arms around his neck so she wouldn’t fall
"Yer gon’ pay fer it,"
Usually, he was so gentle with her but he decided she deserved a little punishment. He could be a bit rough. They had a safe word, one that wouldn’t randomly be said during sex "Pineapple," it was silly and they never used it for actual sex. Once in a while, she used it when he tickled her and she couldn’t handle it anymore.
He kind of wondered how hard he would have to fuck her for her to use it. Would she ever? Would she like it if his fingers left bruises on her hips?
He could never be so rough with her, he’s always so scared about hurting her… but maybe he could get close.
He threw her on the bed, and she threw her head back with a laugh as she situated into a sitting position. Daryl pushed her back and straddled her before she could. She was usually more assertive so he decided to play top today.
"Let’s see if yer all bark,"
"I promise my bite is harder," Kat said not able to fight off the blush that came with saying something so cliche.
A genuine smile almost broke through Daryl’s smirk expression but he managed to contain it. He pulled off his shirt first then hers. He raised his brow
"This is new," He said snapping the strap on her bra, She tsked at the sting from the snap
"Mmhm," she said smiling. It was pink but otherwise normal, he quickly undid his belt while she worked her pants off. With a bit of not-so-awkward but more tedious shuffling, they were both in their underwear
"Got first pick of some clothes today," Kat mumbled as he stared
Her underwear and her bra match in color and style. They didn’t look incredibly comfortable so he knew they were meant to be "lingerie,"
He paused and kissed her belly underneath her belly button and right above her panties.
"Ya look sexy as fuck," he said looking up at her from his position. He moved forward until they were both at eye level. It took everything in him to not rip those panties off and eat her out but he had to.
"Didn’t mean what I said ya know. You ain’t vanilla, you don’t gotta do all this shit fer me if ya don’t like it," he said kissing her lips softly
She hummed "It’s not that I don’t want to do this stuff ya know… I just don’t wanna say the next crazy thing that will push you over the edge or something…"
Daryl chuckled "Yer stuck with me girl, ain’t nothing ya can say gon’ send me runnin,"
Kat hummed and ran her fingers along his arm absentmindedly
"So what kinda weird shit ya hidin’ from me?" Daryl asked with a teasing chuckle
Kat blushed and he kissed her jaw, then trailed the peppering kisses down her neck. He softly bit her collarbone but she didn’t say anything but moan.
"Hm? What is it? Gotta coax it outta ya?" He whispered biting softly again "know ya like biting, and neck kissing" he whispered against her neck
"N-Nothin’ in particular I guess, I won’t know it if I don’t try it though," She said blushing
He didn’t know if that was true or if it was her way of saying she wanted to do a lot of kinky shit.
"Don’t mind tryin’ stuff," Daryl said separating from her "Let’s go down the list,"
He guided her to lay across his lap on the side of the bed. She obeyed even if she was slightly confused
"Whats first then?" She asked holding back a moan as he slipped his hand down her back and rested it on her butt
"Let’s see how red yer ass can get, Pay back fer rubbing’ me under the table."
Kat chuckled trying to sit up "Hell no!"
He held her down and she was still smiling so he continued and rubbed soft circles on her ass "Come on, be a good girl,"
Her face went red and she opens her mouth to say something a sharp slap interrupted her. She couldn’t hide the moan that escaped her lips
"Damn ya are freaky," Daryl said
"Yer the one spankin’ me- Ah!" He spanked her again. Daryl understood why people did shit like this now. It was a little embarrassing but they were in the safety of their bedroom so they didn’t care. Even just watching her he was aching. He could feel her belly pressed against his erection. Begging for some stimulation, threatening to cum at just the sound of her pretty moans.
"Good girls don’t talk back," He said in his best "sexy voice" she seemed to like it. Her lip got caught between her teeth, and her legs squeezed themselves together
"Never said I was good," she said in a breathy moan
Daryl chuckled and rubbed circles on her already warming ass when he said "Knew ya was bad from the day I met ya,"
She scoffed and sat up, he let her "You 100 percent did not,"
Daryl chuckled "Maybe, what else freaky shit ya into?"
Kat rolled her eyes "You liked that just as much as me," She said placing a hand on his dick
"And I guess you’re gonna have ta find out," She smirked
Daryl bit his tongue trying not to groan at her hand squeezing and releasing him "Fuckin’ hell I don’t mind,"