[ Daryl puffs up at the praise but just as quickly scowls when he's pointedly egged on, an obvious tell that he's thinking or that he's unsure of himself. He's a giver even if he isn't necessarily eager to please, so before he can second-guess himself, he gives in to the urge to spank him.
Once, hard, in exactly the spot he'd just bitten him. ]
I know you won't.
[ It's not that he's afraid of that - he'd seen this guy survive a severed hand, even if he had to be carried after - it's just that all this is new to him. Daryl can be violent, but he isn't cruel.
What he is, however, is curious and so hard his jeans are chaffing him, and the view he has of Gabe is driving him insane. He uses the lull to quickly pull his shirt over his head, anticipating how messy it could get and for once not worried about his scars, and then he holds Gabe open to spit directly on his entrance. Daryl's never used lube in his life and the lack of it now doesn't stop him pressing his thumb all the way into Gabe without warning. ]
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Once, hard, in exactly the spot he'd just bitten him. ]
I know you won't.
[ It's not that he's afraid of that - he'd seen this guy survive a severed hand, even if he had to be carried after - it's just that all this is new to him. Daryl can be violent, but he isn't cruel.
What he is, however, is curious and so hard his jeans are chaffing him, and the view he has of Gabe is driving him insane. He uses the lull to quickly pull his shirt over his head, anticipating how messy it could get and for once not worried about his scars, and then he holds Gabe open to spit directly on his entrance. Daryl's never used lube in his life and the lack of it now doesn't stop him pressing his thumb all the way into Gabe without warning. ]