Daryl could not remember the last time having such a good sleep, he lay stretched out, rousing he yawned, the warm body next to him wriggling and whimpering in protest not wanting to be woken up, Beth stirred nuzzling her nose into the crook of his neck, breathing in his smell, mumbling sleepily "smell so good". Daryl's own nose was resting against Beth's hair, his lips pressed to her forehead, replying throatily, "Mmmm". Daryl's eyes were open staring at the ceiling, his lethargic eyes still adjusting, glancing down, Beth was curled up against him, her armed slung over him, her open palm resting on his chest, Daryl cautiously lifted the duvet and had to bite his lip, her leg was possessively draped over his lower torso, Daryl had his arm around her with his own palm resting on her hip, clearly he was guilty of being just as possessive as her. Daryl groaned out loudly, his body was already reacting to Beth. Beth was stirring again. His voice jagged, "Beth.. Hey Beth.. Wake up.. Beth" Beth's eyes fluttered open, she yawned into the back of her hand, Daryl groaned at this, she was even polite in her half asleep state, he found it rather endearing.
Beth stared for a moment, looking at Daryl and folded the duvet over and spotted her leg resting over his torso, glancing up at him while she bit her lip apologetically, she was gorgeous sight, her fuzzy blonde hair in all directions. The sight of Beth had Daryl visualising flashes of erotic images of her in his head, he felt himself harden even more, at the worst possible moment Beth moved her leg away, it was all going terrible wrong, Daryl's was left out in the open with his generous arousal outlined through his sweatpants, Beth could not help but notice, her eyes grew larger as she bit her lip harder, Her own dialogue in her head, oh my god!, Beth!, stop staring! Daryl grabbed the covers back up and looked completely embarrassed and started mumbling, "Look!, noo! I don't mean 'look'… what I mean is… you got to understand I can't help it!" Daryl's words got more urgent, he southern drawl more thicker than usual "It's a morning thing and you got that sultry body of yours all pressed into me, nuzzling my neck, Jeeeee-sus Beth!, making those sexy lil noises, tellin me I smell so good, I'm only a hot blooded man after all… " Beth starred at him, her mouth forming an 'O' shape, Daryl trailed off and looked at her morose, "I'm old and pervy, well not all the time" Daryl frustrated with his own tongue that was betraying him and spilling out all his thoughts, had daryl growling, "FUCK! What I actually mean to say Beth, I would NEVER take advantage of you".
Daryl's growl had Beth's heart thumping harder, her eyes were darkening, she could still smell him in her nostrils, her body was aching for Daryl, what she would not give to have his lips on her now she thought. Daryl spoke in a softer regretful voice, "Beth, I'm sorry" Beth's blood skyrocketed, this maddened her, her voice came out strong and challenging, "You're sorry? For what exactly, Daryl!?" Daryl could feel the stormy emotions rolling off her small body even before she opened her mouth for the next string of sentences. "For finding me sultry?! Or what was it, sexy?! Or that I supposedly nuzzled you and liked your smell? Daryl, I'm insulted that you would admit such a lovely compliments at me, then erase it all with an apology, there is no such thing as take backs! In fact you should apologise from that apology!" Beth seemed to relax after venting some, but continued her little 'speech' "Aaand another thing Daryl Dixon! It makes me angry that you think so lowly about yourself, you're a good man and I would never think you would ever take advantage of me, in fact to have a man like you take advantage of me, I would be so lucky! This is the post-apocalyptical world in case you had not noticed, all bets are off and previous rules don't apply, we have to take happy moments where we can!" Beth Clamped her mouth shut on that last sentence, maybe giving more away than she had intended, her face was flushed and she was breathing ragged.
Daryl had his mouth hanging open, taken back by her words, struggling for his own words "I'm – I'm So-" She glared at him and interrupted him, "don't you dare say you're 'sorry'!" Daryl had to smile at her feistiness, he liked her hot tempered and liked that she was not afraid to challenge him. It was a side of Beth he had never seen and if he was being honest, it got him all hot and bothered with heart racing faster. Daryl was not able to stop himself from sitting forward, cupping her face and burying his digits burying into her the silky tresses of her hair, he bought his mouths hurtling to hers, his lips bruising hers in a demanding kiss, she open her mouth like a desert flower to rain, letting a blissful moan escape her throat, Both their tongues dancing and teasing one another, her arms snaked around him.
Daryl let out a pleasure filled growl, it sent shivers down Beth spine, the whole situation had her creaming herself between her thighs and her nubbin throbbing, knowing she had no panties on only fuelled the fire raging through Beth's body. Greedily Beth pulled Daryl on top of her, instinctively needing to feel the weight of him press into her, the only thing separating the part of their bodies that begged to be joined was Daryl's sweatpants, Although Beth was inexperienced, she instinctively pushed her hips against him, acting on what he body seemed to crave, this was driving Daryl crazy and had him reaching his hand down to cup her ass and grind his length firmly against her, his hands squeezing groping her ass possessively, took Daryl a moment to realise that she had slept next to him all night with no panties on, the sheer trust she had in him, he was groaning "oh god Beth… you are soo beautiful" Breaking their kiss, breathlessly he stared down into her eyes and she bit her lip moaning and staring back, her eyes dark and burning a hole through his soul. Daryl was astonished, never ever had he thought such passion would originate from Beth, he could not steal her innocence from her like this and it pained him that he had to stop, his body was trying to fight him, his hips grinding less forcefully into her, he could feel how she had soaked his pants with her own excitement, swearing silently to himself 'FUCK!', Daryl stilled and took a breath, "Beth baby, we need to stop" Beth eyebrows furrowed and she spoke breathlessly, "What? No!, why?!"
Daryl had to roll over to try regain control he was out of breath, Beth was sitting up now looking very confused and clearly irritated, "What The fuck Daryl?!" Daryl looked shocked to see her swear, but he could understand her frustration, he felt it too. Beth gave his shoulder a girly punch and protested "You can't just make me feel the most amazing things then, stop!.. did I do something wrong? Tell me now!?" Daryl swallowed and shook his head, looking at her with a gut-wrenching expression, his voice raw, full of emotion, "Oh god Beth, you were - you ARE perfect, so responsive.. hot, sensual, Fuck! I care too much about you to rob you. You are the type of girl that waits for marriage, I can't take that from you, I have no right.." Beth stared at him with her mouth hanging open, surprised at all the kind things he said to her, making her feel all warm and fuzzy. Daryl climbed out of bed determined and shut the bathroom door behind him a little harder than he should have. Beth still speechless from the whole situation sat there staring at the door he had disappeared through.