AN:

Please note my rating (M).

Includes threesome.

Maggie stared at the rickety cottage and felt bad.

She just couldn't believe she was really here again. This place was still haunting her. Almost every night in her dreams she found herself here. She heard the cruel voices and felt the rough hands on her skin again and again.

Every time she woke up in cold sweat, feeling desperate.

I can't believe I let Glenn talk me into this, Maggie thought and halted.

"Glenn, wait… Let's turn around and get back to the camp. This is crazy. I can't… I just can't be here…" She said voice trembling.

Glenn stepped over to her and took her hands.

"Maggie, I understand, believe me I do. But I think we must try this. I think it's the only way. Please, Maggie… you've done so much for us. Now it's our turn. Let me and Daryl help you, please. He is already waiting for us… inside." Glenn said pleadingly.

Maggie inhaled and tried to calm down. Finally she nodded reluctantly.

"Ok. Let's try this… once. If you're absolutely sure this is ok with you. "

Glenn smiled at her soothingly.

"I'm sure. Like I said… I think this is the only way. You need both me and Daryl now. We must work together to help you. We are both ready for this, we agreed. Your well-being is more important than our personal feelings like jealousy or envy. We both care about you deeply. Come."

And just like that Glenn stepped over to the door and opened it.

Maggie followed him slowly and stopped on the doorstep.

She blinked, stunned.

The place was different now. Daryl had cleaned everything. The floor was swept. There were candles here and there and a small fire in the fireplace. The shadows were dancing on the walls and gathering in the corners of the room.

And of course there was the bed. It was large just as she remembered. Maggie couldn't help but to stare at it.

I know that bed all too well, she thought and shivered.

Luckily the bed was renewed as well.

The sheets had been changed. The new blankets were soft and the pillows were fluffy. Against all expectations - the bed actually seemed attractive now.

It was at that moment when someone stepped out of the shadows.

Daryl Dixon.

He stopped in front of them and looked at Maggie straight in the eyes.

Maggie froze. This was the first time in weeks she was this close to Daryl.

The hunter seemed surprisingly clean-cut now. He had shaved and washed himself. Maggie had rarely seen him this tidy.

He did all this for me, Maggie realized.

"Hi Maggie… and Glenn." Daryl said in a low tone and closed the door behind them.

xxx

At first they just stood there.

A triangle, a threesome, a trinity… whatever you want to call it. The silence was heavy between them. They all knew what needed to be done next, but none of them wanted to take the initiative.

Suddenly Maggie remembered again the last time she was in this small room with two men. All too well. She stiffened and took a step back.

"Guys… sorry, I just can't… this is a ridiculous idea…" She sputtered weakly.

"No, Maggie, it's alright." Glenn said soothingly and hugged her from behind.

"Don't move." Daryl said in a hoarse whisper and stepped closer. He was very determined. He had clearly decided to make this work at any means necessary.

So he kissed her tenderly on the lips. Just like that, directly and openly, in front of Glenn.

The secrecy was over. Maggie was so surprised that she didn't reject him, no.

First time in months she felt something pleasurable when a man touched her.

A hint of warmth. A tinge of passion. She inhaled surprised when Daryl left her lips and looked at her in the eyes searchingly, trying to find out how she felt now.

Not bad.

Maybe… just maybe I can really be a woman again, Maggie thought stunned. She glanced at Glenn behind her with worried eyes. This couldn't be easy for him. Seeing another man kissing his woman.

But she had clearly underestimated him. Glenn nodded at her reassuringly.

"It's ok, Maggie. Whatever works for you." He said in a low tone and kissed her neck lightly from behind, caressing her sides.

At the same time Daryl started to unbutton her shirt. He did it very slowly and very patiently, with respect. He admired every inch of her skin and stroked it lightly with his calloused fingertips.

Soon Maggie was standing between them wearing nothing but black lace bra from waist up.

I can't believe this is really happening, Maggie thought fuzzy when she felt her nipples peaking.

Daryl and Glenn exchanged glances over her bare shoulder. Then Glenn very slowly opened the clasp of Maggie's bra. She inhaled when the small piece of clothing fell on the floor exposing her luscious breasts for both of her lovers.

"God, you're beautiful." Glenn whispered into her ear and let his hands glide over her breasts. He focused on caressing them still standing behind her.

Daryl didn't say anything. But he also touched Maggie with respect. Caressed her shoulders and her upper arms lightly looking at her intently in the eyes.

It was at that moment when something unexpected happened. Maggie had been dry as a desert for months. But suddenly when standing between these two beautiful, masculine men she could feel herself wetting and opening.

She inhaled surprised.

Daryl sensed the small change, smiled at her warmly and opened the buttons of her jeans. Very slowly he pushed them down. Then he put his right hand on her bare abdomen, his fingertips touching her pubic hair lightly.

He looked at her in the eyes questioningly.

Maggie closed her eyes and nodded.

Daryl's hand glided downwards. Soon his finger found a way inside of her.

Maggie inhaled and stiffened just a little bit.

"Shh, it's alright." Glenn whispered into her ear when Daryl started to move his finger with skill. He found the best spot immediately and focused on it. Quick, circling motions felt unbelievably good. So good that Maggie had to spread her legs more and lean back a bit. Glenn supported her from behind and kissed her neck lightly.

"Oh, Daryl, Jesus.." Maggie said in a hoarse whisper, hardly recognizing her own voice.

Another finger found a way into her in response.

Her knees started to feel weak.

Daryl smiled, kissed her again on the lips and very slowly took his hand away.

It felt like a deprivation and made her moan out of disappointment.

Daryl said just one word.

"The bed."

xxx

So there they were, lying side by side in bed, Maggie in the middle.

They all were naked now, and even in her weird state of mind Maggie noted Daryl's scars. Compared to Glenn boyish figure he looked older, stronger and much more masculine.

Maggie felt surprisingly good. Her lovers were worshipping every inch of her shivering body patiently.

And yet all this brought back vivid, unpleasant memories.

Cruel voices echoed in her mind once again. She could almost feel rough hands on her skin. Suddenly she was in cold sweat.

She froze and pressed her knees together.

"No…." She whispered weakly and covered her crotch with her hand.

"Yes." Glenn said in a low tone and pulled her hand aside gently.

"Shh… Good girl. You're so beautiful." Daryl added stroking Maggie's thighs, her pelvis and her belly - almost like calming down a nervous, ill-used mare.

Only after he felt her relaxing again he glided his fingers slowly and gently back inside.

Glenn bowed his head down and took Maggie's right nipple into his mouth. At the same time he used his hand to fondle her left nipple.

Maggie's mind blurred. Soon she forgot everything else expect these wonderful sentiments.

The loving suction on her breast.

The fingers that handled her so masterfully, so unbearably sweet.

Her breathing accelerated. She spread her legs wide instinctively.

"Please…" She said in a whisper not knowing exactly what she was asking for.

But her partners knew.

Glenn rolled her on her left side and planted a trail of feather-light kisses on her shoulders and on her back. Daryl had taken his hand away and was now facing her. He stroked her hair lightly and swept her cheek with his thumb.

That little gesture touched Maggie deeply. Only now she realized that she had tears in her eyes. Out of joy or sadness, that she didn't know.

"It's ok, darlin'. You're doing just fine." Daryl whispered - voice thick with emotion.

"Lift your upper leg." Glenn asked in a low, gentle tone and Maggie did so feeling his hardness against her buttocks. She arched her back to allow him better access and closed her eyes waiting for him to move.

Glenn guided himself into her from behind. It was easy since she was so wet, swollen and open now.

A few things happened simultaneously.

Glenn realized immediately that this wouldn't last long. He had missed Maggie so badly, dreamed about this moment for months. God, she felt so good.

He put his hand on her waist and started to move with care.

Maggie whined, opened her eyes and met Daryl's piercing-blue gaze.

He looked at her oh so warmly, so approvingly. None of them had experienced this kind of open, impassioned intimacy before.

Just a few thrusts, and Glenn groaned quietly and came shivering, kissing Maggie's bare shoulder.

Maggie couldn't follow him, but the feeling in general was pleasant, not awkward.

Daryl kissed Maggie's lips lightly when Glenn withdrew from her.

This wasn't over yet and they all knew it.

I actually want… need more, Maggie realized surprised when she turned on her back again.

Glenn took her hand and clenched her fingers tenderly when Daryl placed himself gently on top of her.

Maggie wrapped her legs around his muscular body in response.

"Oh, Maggie." Daryl whispered voice trembling.

She could feel his tip at her entrance. He was rock hard now.

Daryl looked at her one last time questioningly and she nodded. She had never been so sure of anything. Maggie spread her legs wide welcoming him.

He entered her with one swift motion and let her adapt to his size. It was easy because she was so wet and completely relaxed now. They started to move together slowly.

Maggie could feel him stretching her deliciously. She caressed his sides and enjoyed his weight on her. Daryl watched her lovingly and enjoyed her tightness around him. She was so perfect.

They are so beautiful together, Glenn realized. But he was completely ok with this, because he could see that Maggie was finally happy now. He held Maggie's hand lovingly.

Daryl's thrusts became harder and deeper. His pace quickened. Maggie was with him all the time. She moved herself to meet his thrusts and panted into his ear.

To her surprise she came first. It felt like a warm explosion inside and she moaned losing herself in the feeling completely for a split second.

Just a few thrusts more and Daryl followed with a growl. He shot his load deep into her.

He slumped on her right after and kissed her neck.

Eventually they just looked at each other - all completely sated.

xxx

The next morning Maggie woke up first. She had slept very well, she felt happy and light-hearted.

No nightmares. No sudden awakenings in cold sweat anymore, she realized.

Her whole body felt warm and relaxed. Her crotch was still swollen and wet in a very pleasant way.

Her lovers were asleep on her sides, resting after a big effort.

Doing me, Maggie thought and felt like giggling.

Their feet were entwined with hers, Glenn was resting his arm protectively on her waist.

Maggie turned her head with care and looked at Daryl Dixon on her side.

In his sleep the hunter seemed much younger and more carefree. His usual severity was somehow swept away now.

I love them both, Maggie realized.

Her mind was crystal clear now. One thought above all.

I don't want to give up either of them.

Ever.

xxx

THE END

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