We walked inside the house and I sat on the chair next to the island and waited for Daryl to come back. He soon came back and handed me a wet wash cloth
"Yer eyes are red and puffy." He answered my curious look.  I thanked him and wiped my eyes and sighed
"You probably think I'm a cry baby for something so small like this.."
"Nah. I get it." He said and sat down in the chair next to me. "Shit gets tense. Ya ain't no cry baby."
I nodded and just stared at him.
"Uh thank you for you know-- stopping him."
He shrugged and I sighed slightly annoyed
"How come you never talk, Daryl?"
"Nothin to talk about."
"Well we could find something like, I don't know, what do you like to do for fun?"
"Fun?" He raised his eyebrow "girl, this is the apocalypse. Ain't no way to have 'fun' anymore."
"I'm just saying..what keeps you in a good mood? Well, more like keeps out of your grumpy mood.."
"I ain't always grumpy, woman."
"Whenever I try to talk to you, you either grunt or shrug! Do you think I'm annoying?" I asked, rubbing my arm.
"Nah, you're just...really pretty." He blushed and I laughed
"Oh my god, are you blushing??"
"Pfft. No?" He turned his head
"Aww look at you! Mister Daryl Dixon is blushing!" I gushed, gently grabbing his face and moving his hair away
"Stop it.." He struggled to get away but I held him in place
"Or what? Awe come on, let me have a look at those gorgeous baby blue eyes I love seeing." He immediately stopped and stared at me, wide eyed. I realized what I said and dropped my hands
"I uh..I should go find Maggie or I'm Rosita or--" Daryl grabbed my hands and stood, towering over me with his good foot he had over my height.

He placed his hand on my cheek and leaned in, kissing me. I melted into the kiss and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer.
Daryl's hand slipped to my waist and brought me to him more and his tongue went into my mouth when I gasped from him squeezing my hips.
I reached my hands up to his hair as he trailed wet kisses down my neck and moaned
"You really need a shower, Daryl." I giggled weaving my hands through his hair and felt how greasy it was. He groaned and pulled away glaring at me
"I ain't goin around smellin like a damn  petunia."
I rolled my eyes and wiggled out of his grip, taking his hand and leading him to their master bathroom. I closed and locked the door behind us
"Strip, mister." I demanded and walked to the shower turning it on then turned to see Daryl didn't even take one item of clothing off.
"Come on, Daryl." I rolled my eyes and he scoff and started to take all this clothes off leaving him in his boxers.
"You too, woman. I ain't the only one doing this."
My breath hitched as I saw he was serious.
"'S the matter? Ya got stretch mark or somethin?" I shook my head
"I'm a uh..Aiden and I never..I've never--"
"Yer a virgin?" I nodded slowly, rubbing my arms again.
"Ya sure didn't kiss like one." He said walking towards me
"He and I only kissed on the lips briefly and cuddled but nothing more.. I guess you just bring my wild side out.."
Daryl put his hands on my hips and started to lift my shirt and looked to me for permission. I nodded and raised my arms as he pulled my shirt off, leaving me in my bra. I knew Daryl and I were going to have sex and I knew it meant I would be cheating on Aiden but I didn't care at the moment..I couldn't be with someone who frightened me like that and whose to say he wouldn't do more than throw the glass the way he did? Daryl made me feel safe, sexy, and it just felt right being with him. Daryl then crouched down and I spotted scars littering his back but decided not to say anything. Daryl then unbuttoned my pants and slid them down my legs and kissed the spot above my panty line causing me to softly moan. He starting pulling my panties down and then stood unclasping my bra. I instantly tried covering myself but Daryl pulled my arms away
"Yer beautiful. Stop it." I blushed a deep red and he chuckled then pulled his own underwear off leaving us both naked. I nodded to the shower and he shook his head chucking again.

The hot water rained down on us both and I just stood there mentally freaking out and I'm pretty sure Daryl thought I was a scaredy cat..
He must've knew what I was thinking because my stepped closer to me and kissed me deeply, my hands started to touch his chest. Daryl's hand reached down from my hair to my breast and groped it and I moaned out, kissing him harder. Reaching around, he tapped my butt and I placed my legs around his waist causing him to push me up against the wall of the shower. The cold feeling of the tiles surprised me and I jolted, pushing my breasts against his chest. Daryl slid his hands down my front and towards my pussy and I gasped, stopping his arm
"What are you--"
"Gotta stretch ya, darlin or else it'll hurt more." He smirked and I nodded, placing my hands on his shoulders. Daryl then I felt his fingers at my opening and push themselves in causing me to whimper. He started to move his fingers in and out at a slow pace and I started to feel pleasure after a while and I opened my mouth, gasping out
"Mmm! Oh my god!" I moaned
"That's it, babygirl." Daryl then pull his fingers out and I frowned at the empty feeling. He smirked again
"Ya ready?" He asked and I nodded, shaking a bit.
"I won't hurt ya, just tell me if it starts to hurt too much."
I knew Daryl wouldn't ever do anything to hurt me and that's why I trusted him. Daryl then placed his hardened member at my wet center and I could've fallen out right there if he wasn't already holding me up. He slid right into me and I immediately felt the pain as he stretched me. I clung onto him more as he slowly thrusted in and out, feeling as the pain was ceasing into pleasure. The pain finally went away altogether and I moan out very loud causing Daryl to smirk
"Harder?" He asked and I couldn't even find my words at this moment so I  nodded frantically. His thrusts became animalistic and I screamed out with each one, looking down and saw his erection sliding in and out of my pussy hard and fast.
"Oh my god, Daryl!!" I cried out and I'm pretty sure anyone in the house could hear my moaning and Daryl's grunts.
"That's it. Let go, sweetheart. Cum fer me." He said and his thrusts became more rough. I began to feel a warm feeling in my stomach and before I knew it, I came all over Daryl's members, practically screaming his name. Daryl kept thrusting until he came as well and pulled out of me. I felt his cum leak out of me and I closed my legs together, blushing a deep red.
"Ain't nothin to be embarrassed about." He winked and kissed my cheek. I smiled and grabbed the shampoo bottle beside me and started to wash his messy hair.



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So, originally this was supposed to be an imagine about Daryl being jealous about Spencer and the reader spending too much time together and was shy to express his feelings and I've read one on tumblr with the same preference so I decided to change it to Aiden.
When I was writing the smut, my mom was legit 4 feet away from me 😭😭😅😅 talk about awkward omg but I hope you enjoyed this.

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