A/N This is my first piece of writing. Hope you enjoy. Also, this is not fully edited. Sorry for any mistakes. I will come back and edit when I have time.
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"Daryl..." she moans his name quietly into the still night. Her nails dig into his skin where they are splayed across his chest. Her small breasts heave as she rides him harder. He leaves hot open mouthed kisses across her neck. When he gets to the spot behind her ear that always seems to drive her wild, her pussy grips him tighter and he barely resists the urge to flip her onto her back and fuck her into the mattress.
"Fuck Beth," he grunts out between clenched teeth into her neck gripping her hips tighter and thrusting hard up into her body. She's so tight and so wet it takes everything he has not to come before she does.
He reaches a hand in between their bodies and finds her clit with his thumb. He starts rubbing tight circles around it. Beth moans louder at the contact and throws her head back in pleasure, grinding down harder onto his cock.
He's never seen anything more beautiful in his life than Beth Greene naked and on top of his body. Her blonde hair is nearly white in the sliver of the moonlight that shines into the room. A slight sheen of sweat covers her body as she works him hard.
"Cum for me Beth" he pants out, trying to hold back his own orgasm knowing she's close to the edge. His words tip her over and she clenches tight around his cock as she stutters in her rhythm. He kisses her hard to silence her screams as she cums. He cock is close to bursting. And just as he feels that familiar warm tingle that signals his impending release he jolts awake and nearly hits his head on the top bunk of his cell.
His heart is racing as he stares at the familiar surroundings of his cell. It was just a dream. A dream that felt so real his cock is aching and he's harder than he's ever been. Without thought his hand reaches into his boxers and pulls his dick out. He starts to stroke himself hard and fast desperate for release. He can still practically taste her mouth and her weight. The images of her riding his cock are still so vivid in mind that it doesn't take long before he releases onto his stomach.
He cleans himself up and lays back on the bed. He's breathless as he comes down from the high. He waits for the impending guilt to come like it has the past three times this week. A different dream every time but always starring Beth. Always waking right before he comes. Always finishing himself to the images of Hershel's youngest daughter. However, this time the guilt doesn't come. He doesn't know if he's gotten used to dirty thoughts he's been having about the farmer's daughter or if he just doesn't care anymore.
He thinks back on how this all started. He had been sitting at dinner with Rick and Hershel a week ago talking about the next run. Beth had come over to say hello and tell her father that she was tired and wanted to take a quick nap before she helped cleaned up after dinner. She kissed her father's cheek and smiled at Rick. She then looked over to him with a small smile and slowly turned away to head for her cell.
He thought nothing of it. Just sweet little Beth Greene smiling at him just like she does everyone. He didn't really pay her any attention. She was family of course but still a kid. An 18 year old teenage girl that he knew nothing about. Just that she sang and took care of Lil Asskicker when Rick was busy.
Thinking about Judith reminded him that he needed to ask Beth what she needed for the little girl. He had excused himself from the conversation and headed towards Beth's cell to catch her before she was asleep.
When he got to her cell he didn't stop to listen for her soft snores before he looked in. He wasn't listening at all to the sounds around him. Just in a hurry to catch her. So he didn't stop or hesitate before opening her privacy curtain, something he still cursed himself for. For when he opened it he had not expected to find Beth on her back with her little tank top pushed up to expose her tits. He didn't expect to see one hand tweaking her nipple while the other was shoved down her in panties with her fingers obviously buried in her pussy. Her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back. She was making small little whimpers.
He was stunned. For a second he couldn't move and his eyes drank in the sight of her smooth pale skin and soft curves. Her small breasts perfect size for a just a handful of flesh and her nipples were perfectly pink and hard. He was instantly hard. His pants tight and uncomfortable.
After he realized what he was seeing he high tailed it out of there fast. Not stopping until he was in the cool evening air just outside the prison's doors. He hoped she hadn't heard or seen him. His face was flushed red with embarrassment and arousal. He pulled a cigarette from the pack in his shirt pocket and lit it. Taking a deep drag he tried to settle his racing heart.
He was confused at his reaction towards her. He had never seen Beth as anything more than a girl. He had never thought of her in a sexual way. Seeing her like that however made him realize she wasn't just a young girl anymore. She was had grown up. She obviously had needs. A traitorous thought entered his mind about wanting to satisfy those needs for her before he shut that down in its tracks. He had no business thinking of her that way.
Despite not being a kid anymore he refused to entertain naughty thoughts about Hershel's daughter. He resolved to never think about what he saw again. He was twenty years older than her and it made him feel perverted about how fast his dick reacted to her.
He managed to shut down any thoughts he had about her for the first couple of days after. He avoided any seeing her around the prison by hunting and taking his meals late. He thought it was working. He thought he purged her from his mind. But just when he started to relax the dreams came.
And now as he lay here in his bed he knew he was fucked. All he wanted to do was bury himself inside of her and see if her pussy was just as tight as he dreamed it was.