These are likely to mostly be all Beth/Daryl pairings and situations, and they'll probably all be pretty smutty. I don't plan on connecting any of them in anyway, but it might happen.
A Moment of Peace
Daryl's hands twitched as he sat around outside. Rick had declared today was a well deserved day of rest. Hershel was sitting in the shade enjoying a book, probably his bible, and a cigar Michonne had brought back, Glenn and Maggie were laying on a blanket in the grass wrapped up in each other, Carol and Carl were joking around in the watchtower, Rick was sitting at the picnic table with his baby, trying his best to keep her entertained. The new folks from Woodbury were settling in the life around the prison, and the few that were outside with them were just enjoying the relatively peaceful day they seemed to have been blessed with. Daryl figured he could still get some work done and headed into their cell block and up to his cell to get some of the branches he'd brought back from hunting to make into bolts. When he got to the stairs he could hear a bit of noise coming from his cell, like someone was going through his things. He pulled out his knife and walked carefully and quietly up the stairs. When he saw the dirty laundry basket outside his cell he put his knife away.
"What are you doing girl?" He asked gruffly from the cell door. Beth was on her knees reaching under his bunk and pulling out all the shirts he hadn't bothered to send to laundry, he figured they were hopeless.
"I know you don't want Carol doing your laundry anymore, not after she accidentally ruined your smokes, but I didn't want it to pile up. I want to help you." Beth said as she carefully went through the shirt pockets of another flannel before tossing it into her pile and turning again to reach for more.
"Everyone's resting today." Daryl said picking up the small basket and bringing it into his room. He started to add his laundry to the basket that held mostly what he assumed to be Beth and Judy's things. He looked up to catch Beth leaning really far to reach under his bed and had to fight back the urge to reach forward and slap her on the ass. The ass that she was basically waving right in his face. Daryl couldn't help but notice that she wasn't wearing panties under her shorts when she leaned even further and lifted one of her knees and snatched the last few undershirts and clothes he had stuffed under his bed. "You deserve a break too." He added shifting his eyes before she could catch his staring. Beth sat back on her heels and carefully went through all the pockets and shook the undershirts out before adding them to the basket.
"I don't really work as hard as everyone else. I get lots of breaks when the baby rests. Rick took her after her nap today. I got time." Beth said smiling at him.
"You get less sleep than most of us too." Daryl added in a tone that left little room for argument. Beth shrugged her shoulders again and started to pull herself to her feet.
"I don't have the same responsibilities. I need to help out more to make things easier for all of you." Beth said softly. "I'll let you get some rest." She said from her knees as she reached for the basket. Daryl started to lose his temper. He couldn't figure out why Beth thought she didn't do enough 'round here. She helped with all the homemaker shit no one else cared about, she organized everything they brought back and distributed it fairly and evenly, though he suspected from her sudden shortage of personal items she had given a lot to the girls from Woodbury, she was basically the sole caregiver for Ass Kicker and here she was doing even more well everyone else was resting on their asses. He stood up walked closer to her. Beth looked up and noticed the bulge in his pants and quickly looked down and blushed.
"You want to actually help me something?" Daryl asked reaching down and lifting her chin up so she was looking at him again. Beth nodded and let him pull her to her feet. She watched while he walked over and pulled his cell door shut and dropped the privacy sheet Beth had actually installed for him. "You sure?" Daryl asked as he walked towards her again.
"Well what do you need my help with?" Beth asked with a whisper. She had a fairly good idea where this was going. Daryl backed her up to his bunk and once her knees hit the mattress she sat down. Daryl had one of the better cells, no bunk over his one bed that was bolted to the wall. Beth kept her eyes on Daryl's face as he reached for her with one hand and ran his rough thumb across her lips and undid his zipper and belt with the other.
"You're not stupid, you know what I need." Daryl said cupping the side of her face. Beth blushed again and Daryl tried to remember if his last shower had been the night before or a few days ago as she reached up and worked on loosening his belt and reached into his pants and pulled his cock out.
"I don't really know what I'm doing." Beth said softly working her hand against him. Daryl reached down with his free hand and tightened her grip on his shaft. Beth leaned forward and placed a quick kiss on his stomach before sitting back and stroking him slowly.
"I know you're not a virgin, how is it you've never done this before?" Daryl asked taking her other hand from where it rested on his thigh and placing it on his balls. Beth blushed again and looked up.
"Jimmy always was ready and we had to be quick. I never got that far with Zack." She added. "Do you want me to use my mouth?" Daryl let out a small moan, that even Beth didn't hear, she was to focused on what her hands were doing and a tiny drop of cum that was working it's way out of his tip. Daryl pulled her head gently forward and nodded. Beth opened her mouth and took his tip in and eased a bit of his length in before moving her head back. She barely wrinkled her nose at his salty, bitter taste and looked up. "Like that?" She asked lowering her mouth again.
"Yeah, like that. You got to lick and suck too though." Daryl said rubbing his thumb across her cheek. Beth trailed her tongue over him and followed his her hand that hadn't stopped stroking him. "I'm going to help you out too." Daryl said as she sucked softly on his tip.
"You already do though." Beth said looking up at him. "I don't really like sex that much anyway. I never enjoy it as much as everyone else seems to. I like making you feel good though." She added before lowering her mouth and taking a bit more of him into her throat. Daryl let himself slide a bit deeper in and let out another moan when he realized that Beth didn't have a gag reflex. He tilted her head back up so she was looking at him and he kept moving forward into her mouth till her lips touched her hand that still held firmly to his base. She gently rolled his balls and tried to suck, but ended up just swallowing around him. Daryl pulled his length out and moaned a lot louder as she sucked. She released him with a loud pop and breathed deeply as she stroked his now wet dick with ease.
"I don't help you out that much." Daryl said pulling her up to her feet and kissing her softly at first and then pushing his tongue into her mouth and crushing her against his body. Beth did her best to keep up and rested her arms over his shoulders. No one had ever kissed her like Daryl Dixon did. She sighed as his hand found the hem of her tank top and played with it. Beth realized he was asking permission and took his hand and slide it up her stomach to her breast. Daryl gave her a squeeze and grabbed her leg and lifted it around his waist and guided her over to the small sink and sat her on it. Beth jumped as the cold metal touched her skin. "Lift your hips." Daryl ordered as he moved his hands to her shorts. Beth put her hands down against the sink and lifted herself up and blushed while Daryl dragged her shorts off and pressed her legs together once she lowered herself again. Daryl reached forward and eased her knees open and pressed himself against her again and kissed her. Beth could feel him hot and heavy against her stomach and and let out another little sigh as Daryl reached down and grabbed her by the hips and moved her against him.
"Oh!" Beth moaned quietly against his mouth as he rubbed her clit against him. She wasn't very wet and Daryl didn't actually want her to think she had to do this if she wasn't into it. He'd go jerk off in the shower and be fine.
"You're into this right?" Daryl asked grabbing her chin and looking her in the eye. Beth nodded and moved her hips against him again. "Why ain't you wet then?" Daryl asked sliding his thumb down and rubbing circles around her.
"Maggie said the birth control she gave me makes it hard." Beth said looking down. "I'm sorry." She said trying to slid off the sink, thinking Daryl wasn't into it. He looked at her again.
"You're telling me I don't need a rubber? Nothing to be sorry 'bout." Daryl said grabbing her and carrying her over to the bed. "I don't mind working a bit harder to get you ready." Daryl said rolling on his side and tugging her against him and kissing her.
"I like kissing you." Beth said shyly as he moved his mouth to her neck and kissed across it softly. Daryl sat up beside her and pushed his pillows up against the wall and laid her back against them so she was sitting up. Beth pulled her knees to her chest when Daryl moved in front of her. He reached for her ankles and spread her legs open and settled on his stomach.
"Watch." He said lifting one hand and tilting her chin down. Beth was clearly embarrassed about him being so close between her legs but she let him shoulder them further apart. Daryl lowered his mouth over her and trailed his tongue between her lips and groaned at the taste of the bit of wetness that was there. He pushed her back so she was comfortable against his pillows and kept trailing his tongue over her. Beth let out a soft cry and lifted her hips against him.
"Oh my God Daryl I'm sorry!" She said backing away from his face. Daryl grabbed her hips and pulled her against his mouth and sucked and licked at her roughly, with a a lot more aggression.
"It's fine." He said biting her thigh softly. Beth whimpered and clutched at the pillow behind her as Daryl continued to assault her with his mouth. She sat back up suddenly and pushed him away and pushed her knees together.
"No more." She said catching her breath. Daryl sat back and looked at her before reaching forward and pulling off the thin shirt she was wearing and licking her off his lips as he eyed her heaving chest. He reached forward and pulled her into his lap and kissed her as he lined himself up. Beth let him pull her forward and let her head fall back as he filled her. Daryl grabbed her ass and looked down watching as he moved in and out of her tight little pussy. Shit, he wasn't even balls deep, but he hadn't even felt close to this good while having sex. His first time might have felt great, but he was so drunk he could barely remember. Merle had thought it'd be funny to get his 15 year old brother loaded and toss a girl at him. Daryl lowered his mouth to Beth's breast and sucked greedily at her nipple, groaning when she clenched around him.
"Can I go harder?" He asked kissing his way to her mouth again. Beth nodded and Daryl stretched out on top of her and pulled her legs back and slid the last few inches into her and started thrusting deeply. Beth moaned loudly and quickly covered her mouth with her hands. "Ain't no one in here, don't worry about being loud." Daryl said as he moved. "I'd have heard them come in." Beth wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down against her and all thoughts Daryl had about being gentle went out the window once she whispered more against his mouth and arched her back. Don't you fuckign worry, Daryl thought as he jerked his hips forward roughly. He was already thinking of all the things he still wanted to do to her, he was sure she'd be up to doing this again too. He'd be moving to one of the study rooms in the library for sure and he'd be taking the crash mat he had founding the gym for his bed too. Axel had said the guards had used the mats to train on how to safely tackle someone, but Daryl was going to use it as a bed big enough so two people could comfortably sleep.
"Daryl I'm going to come." Beth whispered tightening her hold on the hair at the back of his neck. She sighed contently and quietly, but the rush of wetness and vice grip she had on his cock made it clear she wasn't faking. Daryl slowed down and kissed her deeply.
"You want to ride me?" Daryl asked between kisses as he moved. Beth nodded and let him roll them over. "Just like if you were on a horse." He said as she tentatively started to move her hips. "Good girl. You're going to make me come." Beth smiled and slid her hands under his shirt and trailed her nails lightly over his chest. Daryl groaned as her nails caught his nipples and reached up and squeezed her breasts, massaging them and guiding her along. Beth undid a few buttons and leaned down and grinded against him as she sucked one of his nipples into her mouth and grazed her teeth over it. Daryl was relieved she hadn't tried to undress him, but he figured she knew him well enough, she had been the one to grab him another shirt when he'd come back with Merle and his had been torn in their fight.
"I liked it when you had my breast in your mouth, did you like it? Or do you want me to stop?" Beth asked softly as she traced over his chest with her nails and rested her head against him as she moved.
"I don't like something I'll tell you, you do the same." Daryl said pulling down on her hips as he came with a groan. They breathed deeply against each other for a few seconds before Daryl's hand shot up and covered her mouth.
"Daryl? You asleep?" Rick asked through his closed privacy sheet.
"I'm in bed, yeah." Daryl gruffly ground out, loving that Beth didn't seem worried about potentially getting caught. She snuggled in on top of him and buried her face into his neck. "There a problem?"
"Just looking for Beth." Judy squealed in Rick's arms from behind the curtain.
"I think she was planning on doing laundry or reading in the library. You really need her? Thought we were resting."
"No, not really Judy was fussing. Ty got her calm but his starting the grill. If you see her send her out? She always gets Judy to eat and sleep the best."
"I'll bring her out when I come out." Daryl said. "Now leave me the fuck alone. I had watch last night." Rick apologized and Daryl listened as he walked away and out of their cell block. "You want to help me move into one of the reading rooms? I plan on fucking you louder than this again." Beth smiled and nodded before sitting up and pulling her shirt back on and standing to slip her shorts on. "Where you going?"
"You need to nap. I'm going to go wash the laundry so you have clean clothes for your new room." Beth said leaning over and kissing him. "You think people would notice if I moved in there with you? I mean in my own room." Beth said blushing. Daryl was sure he'd fuck the blush right out of her.
"I got watch every 2 days during the night. I doubt they'd think we we're up to anything." Daryl said lying back with one arm behind his head.
"Watch alone right?" Beth asked and Daryl smirked, it was as if she had been reading his mind, he'd been thinking about fucking her in the tower in the chair he usually sat in overlooking the fences. Hell he'd been thinking about fucking her pretty much everywhere, including against a tree in the woods and in a small river close by.
"Behave yourself girl. You're going to get us caught." Daryl said sternly. Beth picked up her basket and quietly opened the cell door.
"I don't care. They'll hear me sooner or later." She said leaving before Daryl could get the last word.