*He's glad they finally have some time away from the group; it's been a crazy day after the incidents with the horde and what happened to Sophia and as exhausted as his body feels, Shane's also aching for a little release.*
Hey. *he cups Daryl's smeared in dirt cheek, bringing him closer*
[He arched a brow when he was drawn in, even if he damn well knew what was happening. He still let himself lean in, catch the other in a kiss. Needed something that felt a little bit better after all the shit they'd gone through.]
*No matter how sharp around the edges Daryl seemed to be, it was easy for everyone to see the man was softer than he liked to show. He had been the first one to start searching for Sophia, as soon as Rick returned to the highway and gave them the bad news.*
*It was easy to see how affected he was as well.*
We'll find her tomorrow. *he said, as soon as their lips parted.*
*Shane rolled his eyes, not even remotely surprised by Daryl's bitching.*
*Instead of falling for it, he cupped the back of his head and brought him close again for a rougher, more demanding kiss. The redneck was definitely easier to deal with when his mouth was busy.*
[Well, that was about as good as a argument right there. He returned the kiss roughly, practically growling into it as a hand came up to tangle in the man's hair, tugging him in close, pressing his body as close to his as he could.]
*His hips were the first area to bump against Daryl's, hands cupping the man's cheeks as once again they fought for dominance.*
*He wanted to call out the other for leaving behind his truck and keeping that noisy, damn motorcycle instead. At least in the truck they could sneak a hand or even have a quick fuck when they kept a safe distance from the others.*
[He ground his hips against the other's, hands going to grab at the other's hips, holding them almost too tight. Wasn't going to be dominated that easy--Daryl liked a bit of a fight.]
[And hey, getting rid of that truck made sense at the time... motorcycles fit in more places!]
*he gasped as Daryl started grinding his hips, the little contact was enough to make his dick stirr, make his pants feel even tighter.*
*Shane wasn't gonna give up that easily, though, he was just going to focus on a different tactic.*
*his tongue slipped out of Daryl's mouth finally, his lips now focused on abusing the hillbilly's lips, leave them swollen once he was done with him. He draped his own around Daryl's lower lips, slightly sinking his teeth too and nipping it in a teasing manner before tugging on it. Gently, he sucked on it as he stroked the spot he had bit with his tongue.*
[He pulled out of that kiss, glaring up at the other heatedly as he gave him a push back against a tree.] We don't have long, so you better get outta those damn pants and quick, you hear me?
*Shane's back hitting the tree so strongly stole a groan out of him. His eyes were predatory though as he scowled back at Daryl* You better get on your knees already then. *he pointed out, already unbuckling his belt*
[He glared at the other mutely for a minute before reluctantly doing what he said.] Better be worth it, man, what you're gonna be givin' me after. [He didn't suck cock for nothing, especially cop dick.]
*he cocked his head, a smug grin gracing his lips* Well, I've never had any complaints before. *pulling his dick out, he started lazily pumping it, his gaze fixed on Daryl's mouth.* C'mon, give it a kiss.
[He glared up at the other, biting back any protests because he was more focused on the getting fucked bit. Leaning in, he lapped at the other lightly, slowly.] Just be quiet... don't want anybody overhearin', do we?
Course not. *he couldn't help grinning a bit though, as he held his dick and angled it towards Daryl's mouth, his spare hand stroking the redneck's hair lightly. At the lap, Shane let out a deep breath through his nose. No one could deny Daryl was skilled, but last thing he'd expect was the redneck to be this good at cock teasing*
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Hey. *he cups Daryl's smeared in dirt cheek, bringing him closer*
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*It was easy to see how affected he was as well.*
We'll find her tomorrow. *he said, as soon as their lips parted.*
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I ain't the one that you should be sayin' that too, goddamn. Didn't know you got me off to have some kinda heart to heart, man.
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*Instead of falling for it, he cupped the back of his head and brought him close again for a rougher, more demanding kiss. The redneck was definitely easier to deal with when his mouth was busy.*
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*He wanted to call out the other for leaving behind his truck and keeping that noisy, damn motorcycle instead. At least in the truck they could sneak a hand or even have a quick fuck when they kept a safe distance from the others.*
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[And hey, getting rid of that truck made sense at the time... motorcycles fit in more places!]
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*Shane wasn't gonna give up that easily, though, he was just going to focus on a different tactic.*
*his tongue slipped out of Daryl's mouth finally, his lips now focused on abusing the hillbilly's lips, leave them swollen once he was done with him. He draped his own around Daryl's lower lips, slightly sinking his teeth too and nipping it in a teasing manner before tugging on it. Gently, he sucked on it as he stroked the spot he had bit with his tongue.*
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