Punishment

This is my first attempt at writing so please be constructive in your criticism. Takes place at the prison and Beth is 18! Just my attempt at Bethyl smut. I do not own TWD or any of the characters.

Warning: Does contain spanking and rough sex.

Daryl shook his head, damn girl never listened to him he thought as he watched the petite blonde sneak out into the dark courtyard to light up a cigarette. Reaching into his flannel pocket he pulled out his pack of Camels and counted, damn, he wasn't just one short, but two- she was practically begging for him to throttle her. She had no idea how hard it was getting to find a pack of smokes, every supply run he went on had him turning the place upside down to find his nicotine fix and here was this damn girl stealing from him! The first time he'd caught her trying to lift a cigarette from his things had been on the farm, he remembered how she had tried to play innocent with her big blue eyes widening as she stuttered out some lame ass excuse. No, Daryl knew better, Beth sure as hell wasn't the wide-eyed innocent farmer's daughter she tried to portray and he was gonna teach her a lesson she'd never forget.

He watched from the watch tower as she finished his cigarette before walking back into the walls of the prison. A smirk graced his face as he thought about his revenge, lil girl didn't know who she was messing with and he was gonna take pleasure in watching her squirm. Telling her pa of her little habit would be a mere slap on the wrist in his opinion, she'd take on a couple more chores and after a month he knew the temptation would be too much and one by one his cigarettes would start going missing again. Biting his thumb he scanned the fence line, everything was quiet tonight which he was thankful for. He had a couple more hours to plot before Glenn would come up and he was definitely using his time wisely.

It took nine long days for everything to fall into place and set his plan into action, by the end of today Beth would know better than to take anything from him. It was a perfect day, the sun was out, a cool breeze kept the heat bearable, and everybody was out in the yard enjoying the day. Everybody except Beth who was inside, according to Hershel she was stuck in bed with a horrible sinus headache due to the spring allergens in the air, she was to stay inside and rest, doctors' orders. Daryl knew better though, he'd left a brand new pack on his stand next to his bunk and the temptation to lift a couple for her addiction was just too great, he was gonna catch her red handed. Slinking away from his corner where he'd been keeping an eye out while pretending to change the oil on one of the cars, he made his way into the prison walls.

Quickly but quietly he made his way to the cellblock and up the stairs to his cell, he wasn't disappointed when he found Beth carefully replacing his pack in the exact same fashion she'd found it. Leaning on the cell door he crossed his arms and waited for her to turn around and face him. As she turned to leave, the shocked expression that came across her face was priceless this was definitely worth the wait Daryl thought.

"Whatcha got there?" He nodded his head towards her hands which quickly made their way behind her back. Daryl smirked, she was gonna do this the hard way, the thought excited him.

"What do you mean? I was just lookin' for dirty clothes, figure I wouldn't be completely useless today," Beth made an attempt to step around him but his arm blocked her.

"Now, I'ma nice guy, so I'ma give ya another chance here Beth. Whatcha got behind your back?"

She had the balls to look him straight in the eye as she answered him, "Nothin', now let me pass."

Daryl moved quickly as he grabbed her arms and brought them out from hiding, there tightly held in her palm where three of his Camels. He tsked as she stared up at him with the same doe-eyed expression she had given him the first time he had caught her.

"Girl, I done told ya to stay out of my stuff back at yer place, and yet here ya are, caught red handed an' ya have the nerve ta lie ta me? Wha' would yer daddy say, knowin' he raised a thief an' a liar?" He had no intention of tellin' her pa, but she didn't know that, a brief look of panic flashed across her face before she smirked.

Now that threw Daryl off, he expected for her to beg him not to tell and extort a few favors out of her, like an extra helping at supper or having her sneak him one of the packets of beef jerky he'd seen Michonne bring in from one of her solo runs. Beth took a step forward into his personal space pressing her smaller frame into his.

"Oh, no! Please, don't tell Daddy what a naughty girl I've been!" Those damn blue eyes seemed to darken as she looked up at him, that innocent look belied her true nature. "Please, I'll do anything, just don't tell on me Daryl."

The way she was pressing up on him, the way she said his name- he bit his lip trying to bite back a groan. It'd been so long since he'd been with a woman let alone thought of one, fighting for your survival on a daily basis in a zombie apocalypse tends to kill the libido, but damn it all to hell if it wasn't coming back to life right now. He was still holding her by her forearms as he looked down at her, he'd be lying if he said he hadn't given her a second glance when she'd parade around the yard in her short shorts and boots, but being Hershel's daughter and Maggie's sister, she was off limits.

"You sure about anythin' Beth?" He needed to hear her consent, not the innocent thing she'd been pretending to be, but as Beth the young woman who was pressing herself so perfectly into his body.

"Oh yes sir!" She flashed him a wide smile and that was all he needed to hear.

He sat on his cot as he pulled her in front of him. Looking up at her through his greasy hair that managed to fall in front of his eyes he spoke to her in a stern voice, "I don' 'preciate ya comin' in here takin' what ain' yers. For that, yer gonna get five swats, an' another five fer lyin' about it."

Beth looked at him as if he'd lost his mind, she had given him the green light to have his way with her and he was going to spank her like a child? He took the now crumpled cigarettes from her, placing them on his stand before his hands made their way to the button of her shorts. After sliding the zipper down he let them fall away from her slender hips revealing simple white cotton panties. Looking her over he noticed her face was flushed, he motioned for her to step out of the shorts before pulling her down over his lap.

"Now I wanna hear ya count 'em out, understand?" His voice sounded deeper causing a fire to start in the pit of her stomach.

"Yea," Beth's response earned a sharp slap on her right cheek causing her to jump in his lap.

"One."

"Nah sweetheart, I asked ya a question. Do ya understand?" Beth glared at the cement floor.

"Yes sir." She bit out.

"Now that'smore like it."

Another hit landed on her right cheek and she jumped again.

"One."

Another swat hit its target. Beth grunted at its sting, she noticed the warmth in her belly moved further south causing an uncomfortable throb in her panties.

"Two."

She couldn't believe it, she was getting turned on with Daryl spanking her! Another smack.

"Three."

Another.

"Four."

Daryl had set the perfect pace and his strikes stung, but they were far from being painfully uncomfortable.

"Five."

Daryl looked down at Beth's pert ass in his lap. Her cheeks were barely visible through the bottom of her panties but the skin that peeked out was a soft red from his swats. Daryl felt his cock twitch in his pants, this was supposed to be Beth's punishment but he was tormenting himself. He switched cheeks with his next hit.

"Six." Beth moaned out her count, she knew her panties were getting wet and her nipples were starting to ache almost begging for stimulation. She didn't think she'd be able to make it to ten before she'd be forced to take matters into her own hands. Another swat.

"Seven," Her heart was pounding and she felt light headed, this was a rush she'd never experienced before. Another smack.

"Eight." She shifted on his lap trying to find relief for the ache she felt between her legs.

"Daryl, please." Her voice sounded breathless and needy to his ears and his cock twitched in his pants when he heard her.

He smacked her ass harder than any of the other strikes causing her to yelp and squirm deliciously against his hard on that was straining to come out of his jeans.

"Did I give ya permission to talk? Do ya need another lesson?" He roughly massaged her cheeks in his hands as he questioned her. Beth didn't even try to hide her moans, she needed relief.

"No sir. Please, don't stop. Punish me, please, I've been a bad girl."

Hearing her talk dirty seemed to snap something in Daryl.

Smack.

"Nine."

Smack.

"Ten."

Beth didn't know if she was relieved it was over or frustrated that Daryl's hands had left her body. Her mind was reeling and she was shaking from the adrenaline high and need to find her release.

"Ya did good, 'm thinkin' I should reward ya. What do ya think?" Daryl was fighting the urge to just bend her over and take her hard and fast.

"Yes sir!" She all but screamed at him.

"I'll only reward ya if ya promise to be a good girl from now on." He stood up before him taking in the sight of her. Her eyes were hooded and as she stared at him he felt her desire burn him to his core, her blonde hair that had once been in a messy bun hung wild down her shoulders clinging to the perspiration that had formed on her neck and face. That face, her cheeks were flushed and pink lips parted as she panted for air, he knew what she needed and if she was going to get it he had to hear from her that she was going to quit taking his smokes.

"I swear, I'll be a good girl Daryl. I swear I won't take anymore cigarettes from you."

That was all he needed to hear, he pulled her shirt over her head thanking God she wasn't wearing a bra. Her panties were next to go, he pulled them off slowly taking in the sight of her blond curls. She gripped his shoulders as she stepped out of the cotton material and bit her lip when he raised them to his nose and inhaled deeply.

"Daryl!" She tried to snatch them out of his grasp but he stopped her.

"Damn girl….ya smell good enough to eat…" He trailed off gazing at her.

"C'mere." He pulled her naked form onto his lap forcing her to straddle him.

He grabbed her head by the base of the neck and brought her down to meet his lips. She felt like he could devour her, he kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing together. Both broke apart gasping for air and he took the time to place kisses up and down her jawline and neck. His hand moved from her hip up to cup her milky white breast. She arched into his hand as his fingers found her nipple and gave it a hard pinch causing her to moan deeply. Beth didn't know what to do, she'd been with Jimmy once before but it had never felt like this, like the world was ending and beginning all at once, the pleasure Daryl was causing her was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before.

When Daryl bit her neck her hips automatically ground down on his lap causing both of them to moan. She ground her hips into his pelvis trying to recreate the amazing feeling she felt, she needed more.

"Daryl, I need you," He smirked into her neck.

"Whatcha need?" She rocked her hips frustrated at the lack of friction this position was giving her.

"Please, I need….I wanna….Daryl," She didn't know how to voice her wants to him and he picked up on it.

"Does my good lil girl need to cum?" He whispered the question in her ear causing her to nod frantically.

He stood up with her clinging to him and he set her on his cot. She watched has he took of his sleeveless flannel shirt and kicked off his boots before quickly fumbling with his buckle, pulled off his jeans. Apparently he went commando as she was greeted with the sight of his raging manhood, he was impressive to say the least. Without realizing what she was doing she was on her knees in front of him reaching out a timid hand to grasp him. He hissed when she first took him into her small hand causing her to look up at him, the scene was straight out of a porn he thought.

"S'alright." He grunted.

Her hand gripped him gently as she looked at his cock with wonder, she'd only ever seen one other and he had been a lot smaller compared to what she had in her hand. Her fingers weren't able to wrap completely around him and his length had to be near seven inches. As her hand pumped up and down experimentally a couple of times she was amazed at how smooth the skin was. A drop of pre-cum crept out of the head of his penis and she gazed up into Daryl's eyes as she leaned forward and flicked her tongue to taste him. Daryl threw his head back and groaned.

Encouraged with what she heard she slowly took him into her mouth, careful to mind her teeth. She wasn't able to completely take him in but she used her hand to make up the difference. She bobbed back and forth wondering if she was doing it right.

"Suck it Beth!" Daryl's hand grabbed a fist of blond hair and his hips jerked forward making the tip of his dick hit the back of her throat. Daryl moaned his appreciation as she gave him his first blowjob in over two years. He was close, as he felt her tongue swipe the underside of his aching cock he felt his balls tighten signaling his impending orgasm. This wasn't how it was going to end thought Daryl as he ripped Beth's mouth from him with a wet pop.

He scooped her up and placed her on his cot and he kneeled between her legs opening her up to him. Beth blushed as she looked down at him and saw everything he was doing to her body. He kissed up her left calf, to her thigh before making his way to her quivering center. He brought up his hands and parted her folds to reveal her glistening core.

"Damn baby, you're so fuckin' wet fer me." His tongue swiped along her seam earning him a load moan.

"Didja like tha'? Ya want me ta eat yer pussy don'tcha?" His words caused her walls to contract and he grinned as he saw it. He ran his tongue up her slit before flicking over her swollen clit, Beth's hips jerked up. Grinning he continued his assault of her sweet pussy as he slowly inserted two fingers. The feeling of Daryl's facial hair brushing her sensitive folds was unlike anything Beth had experienced, when he added another of his fingers, slowly stretching her, she was in heaven.

"Fuck, yer tight, gonna feel so good when I'm fuckin' ya." His only response was a throaty sigh.

His pace quickened as her moans got louder and he had a harder time holding her hips down with one hand. He gave her clit a hard suck flicking his tongue in sync with his fingers that where pumping in and out of her clenching pussy. Beth snapped, wave after wave of euphoria washed over her, her limbs felt heavy and it was as if she were paralyzed by pleasure. As she came down from her high she saw Daryl standing before her, smearing her juices on his dick.

"We ain't done here."

He pulled her up and spun her around to face the concrete wall his bed hung from. Daryl made her brace herself on the wall with her hands as he positioned himself behind her, lifting one of her legs to rest on the bed.

"You've done this before right?" He was running the head of his cock back and forth over her sensitive lips waiting for her to respond.

A jerky nod from her was all it took for him to slam into her and he let out a string of curses and paused to adjust to her. She was so fucking tight and her walls contracted around him attempting to draw him deeper. Beth had never felt this full in her life, she needed more, needed friction, she pushed back into him wanting him to move. Daryl grit his teeth as he pulled out and slammed in again, causing Beth to whimper in pleasure.

He set a brutal pace snapping his hips forward and back sharply, he looked down and saw her ass was still red from the spanking he had given her and gave a feral smile. Grabbing her hips with both hands he gripped her hard pounding away, she was getting too loud thought. Daryl grabbed her by the hair and pulled head back to meet his gaze, never stopping his hard fucking.

"Be a good girl and quiet down or I'mma have to gag you." She whimpered and nodded- part of Daryl hoped he'd get a chance to shove her panties into her mouth to quiet her down. Beth was fighting the urge to scream out, it was too much, he was hitting something that made her knees want to buckle and her vision start to blur, she had to be quiet but she didn't know if she could do it.

He was close again, her tight body bringing him the closest to heaven he was ever going to get in this life or the next. He looked at her tits bouncing, the look of painful pleasure twisted on her face, he was gonna make her see stars before he blew his load. Reaching is arm around her, he slid his hand down towards her curls and his fingers found her clit. Rubbing quick circles he increased his thrusts to an almost frenzied pace.

"Daryl!" Beth needed him to stop, something wasn't right. The feeling of something building in her stomach was growing and growing and something big what about to happen that she couldn't control.

"D-Daryl….please….I….somethin'…." she choked on her words, unable to get them out properly.

"Thas' right, yer gonna….scream….my….name…." His words were accentuated by the forceful thrust of his hips and that's when they both lost it. The tightening of her walls on his shaft was too much and his balls tightened as he came hard, his hips stilled against her ass as she milked him for all he was worth. Beth was completely oblivious, her eyes rolled back as her body spasmed out of her control, her orgasm tearing through her body completely unlike her first. She felt her pussy clench hard before a gush of wetness escaped her and every nerve ending was on fire in pleasure.

Daryl was stunned. He had had to pull out when he felt her body spasm and she sprayed his cot and their thighs with her juices. Then she was dead weight in his arms and he had to carefully lower her to the covers, she had a smile on her face, eyes glazed and it was clear to Daryl she was riding high. He looked down at her and couldn't help but feel pride at seeing her so utterly spent and satisfied. Not knowing what to do while waiting for her to come around, he pulled on his jeans and pulled on a wife beater from the corner, too hot to wear his flannel.

"Daryl?" Beth managed to rasp out as she pulled herself into a sitting position.

"Yea?"

"That was intense."

"Yea well….I just hope ya learned your lesson." He muttered with a smirk.

Yea, Beth thought to herself, she learned her lesson alright. Tomorrow she was gonna take his entire pack, she was definitely looking forward to his next punishment.

So that's my attempt. I hope I've gotten all the errors but if you find any I'd appreciated you letting me know. This is intended as a one-shot but if anyone's interested in Beth trying Daryl's patience let me know and I'll do a follow-up.