!Warning: some smut included!

After Deanna interviewed us she showed us the houses we would be staying at. We took turns taking showers and I was up. I choose the shower in a bedroom bathroom. I stripped myself naked and turned the faucet on, I turned to look at myself in the mirror. I was dirty with dried up blood and dirt. I went inside and let the water run down my body. This was a feeling I missed dearly. I shampooed my hair, messaging my scalp. I saw some new razors and shaved everywhere. I heard the door opened and I looked out the curtain, it was Daryl.

"Hey, baby, what's wrong? Am I taking to long?"

Daryl shook his head, "Nah you just started. Can I join you?"

I nodded and closed the curtain, I heard him quickly remove his clothes and he jumped right in.

I grabbed the showerhead and let the water remove all the dirt he had, I grabbed a bar of soap and lathered his chest with soap, I traced his tattoo he had and I tippy-toed and kissed him.

"Your turn, turn around," said Daryl

I turned around and let him rub the soap on my back, he started massaging my shoulders, I let out a moan.

"D-Daryl, my shoulders hurt too much."

He grabbed the showerhead and rinsed me down, he admired my body and I quickly covered myself.

"(y/n) how many time do I gotta tell you, you're beautiful," said Daryl

I nodded, "I'm sorry."

Daryl smirked as he pushed me against the wall, I gasped as he started kissing my neck, leaving hickeys.

We haven't been intimate in a while and I missed his love.

I pulled on his hair as he started sucking my breasts, Daryl smirked against my skin, he liked hearing me being pleasured.

Someone knocked on the door causing us to stop.

"Hey, are you almost done (y/n)? I want to shower and everyone is using the showers," said Carl

"Fuck," I whispered under my breath, "Almost done!"

I quickly finished washing Daryl and myself. We grabbed towels and ran out of the room. We checked another bedroom out and locked the door.

"That was so close." I said sighing, "I think Deanna said there were clothes in every closet."

Daryl stood there, looking at me up and down, he licked his lips and dropped his towel.

I gasped and smirked, "Not done huh?"

I ran towards Daryl and pushed him against the bed, I straddled him and started kissing his lips.

"We can't. We don't have condoms." I said getting off him.

Daryl groaned, "On the next run remind me to find some."

I nodded as I grabbed some undergarments and clothes.

"Doesn't mean we can't do other stuff." I winked.

"Later, they're gonna wonder where we are," said Daryl