It's the End of the World Chapter 4
To say he was shocked was an understatement, Daryl reached forward and quickly worked the buttons to the top Beth had on open. She stopped his hands when he reached for her pants.
"No." Beth said as she reached into his pants and pulled him out. "I'm on my period." She said blushing. She started to work her hand up and down and leaned forward and kissed him softly. Daryl moved his hands back to her shirt and finished unbuttoning it. He left it hanging off her shoulders and cupped her breasts, trailing his thumbs over her nipples. He opened the kiss up and slid his tongue into her mouth. "That feels good." Beth whispered between kisses. Daryl reached between them and placed one of his hands over hers and tightened her grip. "Like that?" Beth asked as he moved his hand back to her chest.
"Yeah." Daryl said pulling on her nipples lightly. Beth sighed into his mouth and closed her eyes. Daryl let out a little groan when Beth let her thumb circle on his head. Beth's eyes shot back open at that groan and she carefully eased herself down under the steering wheel on her knees. Daryl quickly parted his legs to make room for her. He watched while she hit the lever and pushed the seat further back.
"Tell me what to do." Beth said leaning forward and pushing his shirts up before tugging on his pants, opening them more. She leaned forward and kissed along his stomach.
"You don't know what to do?" Daryl asked gathering her messy ponytail in his hand.
"I know what to do." Beth said running her tongue over her lips and looking up through her lashes at Daryl. "I want you to tell me what to do, and I think you'll like it too." Beth said working his shaft.
"Lick it." Daryl said pulling her closer to him. His hitched his breath as her tongue left her mouth and trailed from the bottom of his sack to his tip. "Look at me while you do that." He ordered. Beth looked back up at him as she swirled her tongue around his tip a few times before returning to licking him up and down. "Work me with your hand while you do that." Beth smiled at him and kept eye contact, doing exactly what he told her to do. She looked up when a little drop of come started to form on his tip. Beth purposely avoided it, waiting for Daryl to tell her take care of it. "Suck it off." Daryl whispered, pulling her up a bit. "Take me in your mouth." Beth quickly obliged and Daryl moaned again. "You got a hot little tongue girl." Beth smiled around him. "Is it ok if I come in your mouth? Would you rather I come on your tits?" Daryl asked lifting her up and kissing her again.
"You're supposed to tell me." Beth cooed against his mouth before slipping back down and sliding him back into her mouth.
"I'll tell you before—" Daryl started to say before losing his train of thought when he felt the back of her throat.
"I'll know." Beth said as she returned to licking him. She smiled as he started to guide her gently with the hold he had on her hair. She felt his grip tighten and quickened the movements of her hand and sucked harder. Even though his moans and groans were pretty restrained, he trembled slightly and held his breath before coming in her mouth. Beth licked him clean before letting him pull her back up, making sure she didn't bang against wheel. He handed her their water bottle while he caught his breath. Beth smiled at him and pulled her shirt closed.
"Not yet." Daryl said pulling it back open and off her shoulder. He kissed down her neck and shoulder. Beth wrapped her arm around his neck and smiled as he kissed over her breasts. "Uh, thanks." He mumbled against her before running his tongue over her nipple.
"We should head in." Beth said softly tugging on his hair. "Make sure it's safe." Daryl kissed back up her neck before letting her button up her shirt.
"You're probably right." Daryl said. "The others will be here soon, they might wonder why we hadn't cleared the garage yet." He added as he slipped from the truck. He took a crow bar from the back and walked up to door. "Watch my back alright?" Daryl said tapping the door and pressing his ear to it. He swore when he heard a few moans. "You ready?" Daryl asked looking over his shoulder. Beth nodded and clutched her knife tightly. Daryl pried the door open and jumped back, ready with the crow bar. Two walkers made their way out and Daryl quickly took care of both. "Let's clear and set up." He said carefully leading her into the garage.
Two hours later Daryl had the garage door open and guided Beth to pull in. He had her go through every single inch of the office, making a pile of everything useful she could find. He had fixed the door he had pried open and quickly secured the garage door once she pulled in. He started setting up the small BBQ they had. Beth had hauled some water from the stream and she had said something about wanting to have food ready once the others got back there.
"I bet they'll be hungry." Beth said as she carefully measured out beans and opened a can of diced tomatoes and tomato paste. "I think chili will be tasty."
"You think you'll be ok here on your own for a bit?" Daryl asked. "I want to set up a few alarms, maybe catch some meat."
"I think you should take it easy together tonight." Beth said. "I'll help you set up the alarms, but then we should relax. We can go out hunting tomorrow." Daryl looked at her. "We need to recharge."
"We'll set up alarms and gather more water." Daryl said compromising. "Resting won't be terrible." He added grabbing some twine and old tire rims. He nodded towards an empty water cooler jug and smiled while Beth followed him out the back. He set up alarms to the only door he couldn't fix the lock to. If anyone got close it, he wanted to know. He watched while Beth kneeled down and used an empty flower vase to fill the jug. He turned back to his alarms and gazed at the roads. He thought Merle would have shown up by now.
"Are you worried?" Beth asked. Daryl blinked to clear his thoughts and looked over. She had finished filling the jug. He hung the last tire rim and made his way back over and picked up the jug.
"No, Merle and them probably stopped at a store or some houses along the way. They knew we'd get everything here." Daryl said setting the water jug down. "I'm just going to walk around, make sure it's safe." He said leaving Beth inside. She smiled at him and wandered over back to the corner where he had set up his tent.
Daryl walked out to the road and looked towards the direction his brother should have been coming from. He didn't like the plan Merle had come up with. What if he hadn't been able to ditch the others? Merle had promised if he didn't think he could get away clean he wouldn't even try, they'd just try again later. He walked around the building again and had to admit that not finding any walkers was pretty sweet. "Beth?" He asked when he came in. "If they don't show up by tomorrow we're going to head on out look for them." He walked over and stirred the big pot of chili. Beth came up behind him and laid her head against his back. God was she going to be clingy? Daryl thought. He could put up with it when they were alone though.
"You think it needs more spice?" Beth asked taking the spoon from him and holding it to his mouth. Daryl tasted it and shook his head.
"Merle can't handle too much spice." Daryl said taking the spoon and eating a bit more. "It's pretty good." Daryl said walking away from her when he heard a car motor. Merle and the others had arrived. Daryl felt relief rush through his body. "You're right, they look hungry." Merle shook his head when they walked in the door.
"Didn't have much in those other lockers." Merle said sitting down at an empty desk. "Looks pretty good in here though. I'll take the spot over there." He added pointing to an empty spot about 10 feet from where Daryl had set up. "It's claimed." Merle said looking closely at his brother then back to Beth.
"I made some, well it's like chili." Beth said picking up a tray of coffee cups she had found. "More like a spicy bean soup maybe." She started spooning the liquid into the mugs. "I just thought dinner might be nice." She added as she took two mugs off the tray and handed it to Merle. She took a pack of plastic forks out and added one to hers and Daryl's before handing the pack on. The men mumbled thanks out before digging in. Daryl sauntered over and sat beside Beth and tipped the mug back drinking the soup down. He noticed Merle watching him and Beth closely and shifted his eyes back to Beth. She had a love bite visible below her ear. Beth collected the forks and mugs back and dampened a few paper towels and went about tidying their dishes up.
"What did you do while I was gone?" Merle asked once Beth was out of earshot.
"Nothing." Daryl said. "I took care of supper who's taking watch tonight?" He asked loudly walking over to his tent. Beth followed him and Daryl held the flap open while she crawled in. "Well?"
"I'll take first." Merle said eying him. Daryl nodded and crawled in after Beth. He stretched out beside her and they lay together listening while the other set up where they would store they're things and sleep.
"I'll take you out when I go to piss later." Daryl said when Beth sat up to grab another panty liner. "I don't want you heading out alone now that they're here." Beth nodded and stuffed the liner in her shirt pocket.
"I'm already pretty light. " She said. Daryl nodded and picked up his knife to go over the nightly sharpening and cleaning he kept up. Beth handed hers over too, knowing there was something he found calming about the process. "I feel like I could sleep for days." Beth said softly trying to fill the quiet.
"We'll rest early tonight." Daryl mumbled. "Got a lot planned for tomorrow, mostly stuff to do around here." Beth nodded and started to go through the bag of clothes Daryl had grabbed from his storage unit. "You can have those." He said suddenly. Beth held on to a pair of flannel pajama pants. "I used to pull them on when we were hunting if it was really cold. Going to be too big, but at least it's real pants." Beth smiled and stood up, which apparently Daryl found amusing, that she could stand up in his tent without crouching. He watched while she shimmied out of the tight black yoga pants and pulled on the pajama pants. She rolled the waist down a few times and tightened the drawstring.
"Are you laughing at my panties?" She asked with a smile. "They were all I could find." They had little berries all over them and said "berrylicious" across her ass.
"Not this time. I was laughing at how short you are." Daryl admitted motioning to the small shopping bag that held their entire toiletry collection, which was a box of tissues, bar of soap, toothbrushes, mouthwash and her girly stuff. "Let's get ready for bed."
Beth wiped her brow across her shirtsleeve and continued to hold the pieces of wood while Daryl nailed everything together. They had already dug a pretty deep whole and he was building a toilet. Beth knew he was building it for her, so she wouldn't have to squat in the woods all winter. They had buckets of water in the one bathroom in the garage for especially miserable days, but everyone mostly went outside and she didn't want to draw attention to herself by being the only one who went inside.
"I can't wait to try out the rotisserie we built. I hope Merle catches something great." Beth whispered. Daryl grunted at her and lifted a few more boards from the broken pallet and started making a seat. His mind was on the men that were still lazing about inside the garage. When Beth had started on some oatmeal in the morning, Len had commented that it didn't seem she was making enough for everyone. Daryl had exploded and promised them all that he would never provide another joint meal again, not for greedy sum bitches. Joe had looked between the two men silently, but had said nothing. The other men had managed to find their own breakfasts and Beth's hands had shook as they ate. He hadn't believed her when she had claimed to be cold either. Truthfully he wouldn't stop her from making a joint pot of soup every few days for their nighttime meal, he'd rather not listen to the belly aching, but he was going to start making them trade for it. His mind was also on the fact that he had watched Beth pack up the rest of girly items. He planned on taking advantage.
"We're going out hunting." Daryl suddenly said. "As soon as we finish this."
"I thought Merle was out." Beth said as she helped him pick up the left over wood and tools.
"He's out in the woods getting high. He found his stash in our unit." Daryl said. "You want meat tonight we're going to have to catch it."
"We don't have to go out today, we can try it out later." Beth said handing over the pile in her arms as he loaded it in the back of their truck.
"May as well kill time doing something." Daryl said grabbing his crossbow and extra bolts. Beth nodded and grabbed her bag and a plastic one for the critters. They walked out in the woods in silence, found Merle passed out in a tree, and Beth had to smile when Daryl climbed up and made sure he was tied down safely. "Son of a bitch is out." He said leading her into the woods. Beth followed as quietly as possible and it paid off, soon enough they had 3 rabbits.
"We can head on back now. I got enough for us for a few days." Beth said as they made what she was pretty sure was their way back. She recognized a few landmarks, Daryl had told her to keep an eye open, that's how you found your way back. Daryl grabbed her arm and pointed down to the ground.
"Someone's following us." Daryl said loading his bow.
"Walker?" Beth asked hopefully. Daryl shook his head. "Not Merle?"
"Steps are too neat. Merle or a walker would be dragging their feet." Beth nodded her head and followed closer behind him. "Jesus. What the fuck is your problem asshole?" Daryl asked coming across Len.
"Hey you can't claim the woods. I need to eat too." Len said brushing past them. Daryl waited till he was a few yards away before leading Beth back through the woods.
"Wait, the garage is back that way." Beth said pointing to her left. "There's the peach tree." Daryl pulled her further way and then circled back. He pressed her against a tree and lifted her legs around his waist before attacking her mouth. "Oh." Beth said as he pressed her back and worked her buttons open again.
"Hush." Daryl said moving his mouth back to hers. Beth bit at his lip and moved against him.
"We shouldn't do this out here." Beth said suddenly. "What if someone's watching?"
"You can't be suggesting we do this in a tent." Daryl mumbled against her neck.
"I can be quiet." Beth promised before kissing him again. Daryl looked at her for a few minutes before letting her down to her feet.
"I doubt you can be quiet, but I did tell you I wouldn't make you do anything you didn't want to do."
"No, I want to!" Beth said quickly. "Just not out here. It doesn't feel safe." Daryl nodded his head and let her try to get them back on track to the garage. He let Beth make her way inside and started skinning and cleaning the rabbits, being mindful skinning as he skinned them. They had salt, lots of it; he planned on drying the furs out. Beth could sew them together and that would make something warm and soft to sleep on, especially if he was able to eventual get big game like a deer.
"I got something you might want to trade some meat for." Joe said sitting across from Daryl and watching while he worked. Daryl ignored him and kept working. Joe tossed down a strip of condoms on top of the carcass of one of the rabbits.
"Who says I need that?" Daryl said mentally kicking himself in the back of the head.
"She don't look like the type of girl who'd let you fuck her in the ass." Joe said. Daryl was surprised at how possessive he suddenly got. He had just gotten used to how protective he was towards the girl, but now that he wanted her the thought of anyone even thinking of her like that seemed to just set him off.
"Probably not." Daryl said. "I only caught three. Me, Beth and Merle."
"She won't eat a whole one, let her and Merle share. He won't know you caught three." Joe added. He tossed another strip down. "Or was I just not offering enough?" Beth made her way back out with the pot of left over chili.
"I think I'll add my share in with this." She said lifting it to the outside burner they had fashion by the rotisserie. "Oh hello Sir." She said to Joe quickly sitting beside Daryl. He had pocketed the condoms to save her some embarrassment.
"Yeah I'm talking trades right now. You and me are going to be splitting the biggest rabbit. Adding it to our leftovers seems like the best bet." Daryl said pointing to the two other rabbits. "One of those to your liking?" Joe pointed to the next largest. "You want to cook it?"
"I'll let you grill it up for me." Joe said winking at Beth and leaving them alone.
"Did he have something good?" Beth asked stirring the chili up. Daryl nodded and waited for her to question him more, ready to yell at that he was in charge. "I'm lad you got something for yourself, you're always coming back with things for me or Merle. You need to treat yourself to." She added as so scrapped at a log to get some kindling like he had taught her.
"Figured it was time." Daryl said taking the water bottle from her and drinking deeply before getting to work lighting the fire. He built up the logs and sat back. "Probably could have held out for more."
"You'll have more to trade when we hunt tomorrow." Beth said sitting back with him and leaning her head against his shoulder. Had she always been this clingy? He wondered. Yeah she really had been, as soon as she had decided to trust him and that she liked him she'd curl against him and hold his hand, he barely noticed that anymore, except when he eventually had to let her hand go. "The next run we go on? I thought of something I'd like." Jesus Daryl thought one blowjob and she was going to start asking for useless shit. "It's just we've read all of the last book we found. Maybe we can look for another?"
"Yeah I was thinking that same thing." Daryl said relieved and a little mad at himself for jumping to the wrong conclusions. Beth hummed quietly beside him, and it wasn't till he was rock hard that he realized she was humming the same song she had hummed with him in her mouth. "What are you humming?" he asked as he turned the meat.
"The Parting Glass." Beth said as she got up and stirred the chili. Daryl watched while she pulled her sleeves down and lifted the pot off the flames. "It'll over cook. I'll put back once the meat's cooked." She said softly before sitting next to him. "And joy be with you all." She sang softly.
Beth and Daryl had long finished their meal, but Merle had made it back and they had sat with him while he ate, and then the other men had come out to join them around the dying fire and Daryl just wanted brawl with them all. All he wanted was to crawl into his tent place a hand over Beth's mouth and fuck her till they both couldn't walk. Apparently Joe and Merle thought this was a good time to go over jobs and responsibilities. Daryl worked it out that he would go on runs and hunt for less watches, he promised 2 evening meals a week for everyone, besides that, you were on your own. Beth leaned over and whispered that she was going to go get ready for bed. Daryl kept an eye on her as she washed the now empty pot out in the stream and dampened a few rags. He knew she would clean herself up as best she could and he felt bad that they had to leave the sharecroppers house. It had a fucking water pump and tub. He stood up and stalked off and pissed into some bushes.
"And what pray tell has you in a mood?" Merle asked as he joined him.
"Just think we had a better spot on the farm." Daryl said shaking off. "We need to call more shots. We know more." Daryl said again before walking back to the fire. "I'm hitting it too. I'll be heading out early. I want to hunt and check out a few cabins. I find anything good I'll put some toward the communal food supply." He said turning to leave. "Any cigarettes or booze is mine though. Anything girly is for Beth." The men nodded. Daryl was actually unselfish about any booze he found, mainly cause he didn't drink to get loaded. He'd fill a flask and them pass it on. Little sips when things really sucked. He crawled into the tent and immediately slid up behind Beth and worked her shirt open again. "You're missing spots with this on." He said kissing her neck.
"I didn't want to get totally nude if you weren't in here. Just in case." She added letting him push the shirt from her shoulders. Daryl took the clothes from her and wiped down her back, sliding the damp cloth around and wiping down her chest and stomach.
"Go lie against the pillow, I want to clean up too." He could smell mint on her breath, so he knew she had likely dipped the toothbrush in the mouthwash and scrubbed away. He was constantly looking out for toothpaste, but he figured people that couldn't trap or hunt were likely eating it. Beth laid down on her stomach, not wanting to be totally exposed waiting while he cleaned up. She watched over her shoulder while he wiped down his chest and neck.
"Do you want me to wipe down your back?" Beth asked softly. She knew he had a thing about his scars. She had seen them, but he hadn't liked it.
"Maybe next time." Daryl said wiping at his dirty arms again. Beth grabbed another cloth and poured some water on it and handed it back. Daryl scrubbed up, tossing the rags to the door of the tent before stretching out and flipping her over. "Don't move. Just want to look." Beth blushed and tried to fight the urge to cover herself.
"You've seen me before."
"Wasn't looking then." Daryl said taking in her pale glory. She obviously must have waxed before, he could make out that she used to have a landing strip, there were only a few hairs, proving that she was a real blonde anywhere besides the strip that was overgrown, while he wouldn't call her busty, her tits looked like they were just begging, begging to be in his mouth. She had goosebumps on her arms and legs and she was rubbing at them. He took pity on her being cold placing one knee between hers and stretching on top of her and placing some weight against her torso. "You'll be quiet?" Beth nodded and closed her eyes when he pecked her on the lips before moving his mouth to her neck and collarbone. She sighed quietly and whimpered, barely audibly, as he licked and sucked at her nipples. They were painful hard little points by the time he finally left them alone and kissed down her stomach, paying her belly button attention, probing it with his tongue. "You still going to mind me if I tell you to do something?" Daryl asked leaning up and looking her in the eye.
"Yes Mr. Dixon." Beth said softly, trying to be quiet. Daryl kissed her again and moved back down her body. He arranged her legs so her knees were bent. He grabbed both her ankles and looked at her.
"Spread you legs." He said as he lifted. Beth helped him move her legs, keeping them bent once he placed them back on the ground. Daryl smoothed his fingers over her outer lips a few times before letting his pinky dip between them and lightly drag over her inner ones. "Think you could spread them wider." He commented looking up. Beth nodded and let him push her knees towards her chest, she turned bright read when she realized her outer lips spread apart leaving her wide open to his gaze. "Better." Daryl said lowering his head and kissing at her inner thighs. Beth moved one hand from beside her and quickly brought it over her mouth, moaning softly into it. Daryl looked up and smiled before using his tongue and licking all over and around her clit to get it wet before sucking it into his mouth. Beth held her breath and grabbed him by the hair with her free hand, holding him against her. Daryl continued to lap at her as he slid a finger into her and pushed. Beth squeezed his finger and whimpered around her hand. "Turn your face into the pillow." Daryl ordered flipping her on to her knees and hauling her ass into the air. Beth buried her face in the pillow, and moaned softly as he continued to lap and finger her pussy. Daryl stopped once she rocked away from him. He rubbed her spine and let her catch her breath, rolling her back over after wiping his face off. He pulled one of the condoms out and held it up. "Do you still—"
"Yes, right now." Beth whispered sitting up and undoing his belt faster that he expected. Daryl let her slid the condom on before pulling her into his lap.
"Do you know how to ride a cock?" He asked as he ran his head along her slit. Beth nodded eagerly at him. This was something Jimmy had said she was born to do, cause of all her horseback riding. She was surprised when Daryl after, spreading her legs and sliding into her stayed sitting up. "Get to ridding then." He said lifting her a few times. Beth bit her lip at the angle he kept by staying upright and started to move at a steady pace. Daryl squeezed her breast and alternated which one he sucked on; it was like he was trying to suck the nipple clean off her body. Beth reached between them and glided her fingers over herself. Daryl looked down and watched her light teasing movements as he thumbed over the nipples that were slick from his mouth. "Let me." He said sticking his thumb in her mouth. "Get it wet." Beth laved at his tongue and pressed her mouth against his to hold back a gutted moan as soon as he pressed his moist thumb against her and circled it.
"Please, please." She whispered against his mouth as he breathed deeply. She was soaking his thighs, he was tempted to role them off the sleeping bag in case she squirted but he couldn't be bothered. It was almost painful when she clenched around him and came; he swallowed her screams, and continued to lightly move his hips as she caught her breath. Daryl moved the hand on her clit down and held the condom as he slid out, he'd go all night with the condom on. He was relieved when Beth seemed to understand and slightly even more aroused when she sat up and pulled the condom off and buried him down her throat, sucking deeply and moving her head. He'd be timing her cycle, there was no way he was not going to be bare in her. He held her in place as he shot down her throat. She pushed herself up and fell back on her side, smiling with her eyes closed. "That felt amazing." She said softly, Daryl barely heard her. He pulled his pants back up, not bothering to wipe himself off and pulled the sleeping bag over her. He wanted her naked body against him. "Should I get dressed?"
"I didn't say you could now did I?" Daryl said running his hand up and down her back. Beth shook her head and cuddled closer to him. "Are you cold?" He asked.
"Not yet." Beth answered honestly. Daryl sighed. He knew she'd get cold.
"I just want to hold you for a few minutes." He said. "I like you naked like this." Beth blushed again.
"Okay." She said kissing his neck.