Like he had already planed yesterday, Daryl left the prison very early in the next morning to get to the house in the middle of the little village just two driving hours away from the prison. He got there without any problems, packed everything that looked useful in his car and left as quietly as he had entered the village.
It was about midday when Daryl got back to the prison and in both of his hands he was holding four full packs of baby stuff, when he entered the big hall. Beth just gave little Judith her lunch, when the blond girl's eyes caught his and she began to smile instantly, glad that he was back all healthy.
Since Daryl had put together the crib, the baby was sleeping peacefully inside, while Beth emptied the packs on top of her bed and her smile got bigger and bigger with every new thing. Daryl sat on the other side of her bed, watched Beth and her happy expression the whole time and this warm, tingling shiver ran down his back, every time she looked up and told him how thankfully she was.
Obviously Daryl had done something right, when Beth told him, that now she had everything she needed for little Judith and the formula will also be enough for a long time. But there was still something he was worried about.
Rick. Beth had told him, that no one had seen him since yesterday. He probably had to be somewhere in the building Lori had died yesterday, if he was still in the area anyway.
Because of Beth's worried look and also about the bad feeling Daryl had, Glenn, T-Dog and he were looking for Rick later that afternoon. And if Daryl wouldn't have seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
Rick, he was kind of crazy. He more or less wanted to attack the three of them, when they had finally found him. He was talking confused, incomprehensible things, before he began to scream uncontrolable. Rick looked bad, really bad. Pale, tired, broken and also ill. Daryl could understand, it was a hard time for his friend, but he would have never believed, that he will get that crazy and leave his two children behind.
Because Rick looked that bad and his friend probably hadn't eaten anything since over one day, Daryl brought him something to eat in the evening. He just placed the tablet on the table in one of the rooms and yelled into the silent building, that he had got him something to eat. Hopefully Rick had heard him and will eat and drink something.
Since yesterday everyone looked so sad and depressed, especially by dinner, when everyone was sitting around the big table and the two seats on the head, where Rick and Lori were always sitting, were empty now.
After Daryl had got his dinner, he went over to Beth to take little Judith from her lab into his arms, so Beth could eat her dinner. She gave him a thankfully smile, before she began to eat her soup. Even after she was finished, Daryl kept the baby in his arms, while Beth and he were talking.
A few weeks ago he got to know, that he liked it to talk with her. It was so easy and even felt natural for Daryl, even when having a conversation was never normal for him or to just talk with someone more than three words.
But with Beth it was different, so different. But of course only when they weren't talking about himself. Beth was a very clever young woman, Daryl had already known that before, but since that one day, Beth had asked him what job he had before the apocalypse, she had never asked him about his past or life again and Daryl was damn glad about that.
They were even at the farm back there, and he had blocked totally and even got a little mad because of her question. Beth got his discomfort pretty quick and told him a sweet sorry, looking up at him with her big, beautiful eyes, before she went back to their farm house.
When it was time for Judith's dinner, Daryl handled the baby over into Beth's stretched out arms. Carl come closer to the three of them then, sat down next to Daryl's side and watched his little sister. "Do you want to feed her Carl?" Beth asked the boy encouraging, but he just shook his head, still clueless about what he should do with the little bunch of life.
Of course, Carl was also worried about his father, the support he needed so much right now, but Rick just wasn't there for him or Judith at all. He also missed his mother of course and was just overwhelmed with the new situation.
"Hey little sheriff, your old man will come back soon, don't worry about him. Everything will be alright, you will see." Daryl tried to reassure Carl, even when he felt a little uncomfortable by comfort someone, something Daryl had never really done in his life before.
With a sad look and a small voice the boy asked him "How do you want to know that everything will be good again?" Slowly Daryl could feel how his face began to blush, he hadn't expected such a question from the kid. A question he couldn't answer, no one could.
Daryl's eyes were spellbound to his own shaking fingers on his lab, when he answered Carl with the same small voice like him "Because I have also lost my mother, when I was in your age. First you simply can't believe it, then you make room for it and finally time tries to heal wounds. At least a little."
With big eyes Carl was looking up at Daryl, probably as surprised as himself about his own words. Daryl finally response the boy's look and before he could even realize what was going on, the boy leaned himself relieved against his side. Carl embraced his arms like two snakes around his arm and first Daryl was frozen, not knowing what to say or what to do, he was just overwhelmed with the situation and also a little shocked about the boy's reaction.
After one whole minute, Daryl was finally able to move again and carefully he stroked through Carl's dark brown hair and said one more time "Everything will be good little man." After moments of watching the boy, Daryl looked up and caught Beth's eyes fixed on him. She was looking so proud, lovingly and compassionate at him and her eyes and expression just warmed up Daryl's heart. And her pretty smile got him goose bumps everywhere on his body. The last time Daryl was doing more and more things right, he just noticed that in this moment.
It was the sixth day, since Rick had locked himself up in that one building. Every morning, midday and evening Daryl brought his friend something to eat and drink and he was happy, that the tablets were always empty. But they all couldn't do more. Rick needed time on his own to think, to process and to heal.
Daryl just helped Hershel in the prison's garden, when suddenly Beth was standing next him. With a big smile and shining eyes she was looking playfully up at him, before she asked her father "Daddy, can I borrow Daryl for a few minutes. I need his help."
"Of course Bethy, but the two of us still have much work for today, so hurry up." Hershel answered with his good-natured voice. Being shocked Daryl shook almost unnoticeable his head into Beth's direction, because he already knew it right now, what the blond girl wanted from him. But Beth's smile got even bigger, when she caught his worries and with her sweet angel voice she answered her father "Don't worry daddy. I will bring him back to you as soon as we are finished."
"Beth, no." Daryl whispered so only she could hear and his face already began to blush. "C'mon Mr. Dixon, it's just over there." Beth response simple, after she had already started to walk away. Still unsure Daryl looked one more time over his shoulder back to Hershel, who was already by his work again, before he quickly followed the blond girl.
"What was that girl?" Daryl hissed, when he had got finally next to Beth's side. "I just need your help, that's all Mr. Dixon." She response, like it was nothing, but her smile was telling him something different. "Where is Judith?" Daryl asked Beth confused, while they got into the direction of the other side of the prison.
"She is with Carol for a few minutes." Beth answered, but that wasn't answer enough for Daryl. "But what if.." Suddenly Beth gripped his wrist and dragged him quickly to their destination. She just stopped, when she had found a safe, hiding place between the old prison wall and the bushes.
"Beth." Daryl said warning, but she just rolled her eyes in response and said with a smirk on her lips. "What's wrong Mr. Dixon?" Unbelievable he was looking down at her, still asking himself, if this was all true. "Damn girl, we just can't do it here right now. What if anyone will see us? What if your father will catch us while doing so?"
"That's the point Mr. Dixon. We have to make even quicker work this time." Beth answered amused, while her long fingers already began to open the bottoms of his dirty shirt. "But I'm all sweaty and dirty. Why don't we wait till tonight? After I have got a shower." Daryl tried to change her mind, but his tries got in the wrong direction.
Suddenly Beth stepped away from him, her hands on her hip she was looking angrily up at him. He just wanted to tell her, that he was sorry, even when Daryl didn't know what he had done wrong or for what he was sorry for, but Beth's look told him, that best he should say that he is sorry, when she poke her index finger a few times against his chest.
"Daryl Dixon. Either you have sex with me right now or not at all. I don't know, if I will get the chance later or even have time for it, but I have it right now. And you also have time right now. Just tell me, because I can't look at your sweated, dirty arms any more without getting even more horny."
Daryl was surprised, just surprised and shocked. He didn't know any more how his body was working, so damn shocked he was about her so truthful statement. He kept on eying Beth's angry expression for a few more seconds, till his growing dick made him realize, what he will miss, if he won't do anything in the next seconds.
Without thinking one more moment about the consequence, Daryl framed maybe a little harshly Beth's rosy cheeks and pulled her tender lips into the direction of his. "Damn girl. I like it, when you are mad." He told her between hot, open-mouthed kisses.
Not wanting too loose even one more second, Daryl turned around with Beth in his arms, so her back pressed against the wall behind her. With fast movements she stripped out of her shorts, kicked them away with one feet, while Daryl opened quickly his belt and the zipper of his jeans.
With his jeans down to his knees he rolled the condom over his already rock hard erection and with her arms around Daryl's neck, Beth jumped and both moaned heated, when her hot, wet middle met his full balls. Daryl guided, with the help of his free hand, his erection to Beth's entrance, moved a few times over it, till the head of his dick was wet and all ready, when he finally pushed with one strong trust inside her.
Beth began to moan uncontrollable then, but they both knew, that they were just too far away from the other, so nobody could see or even hear them. And Daryl let her lips uncovered, so he could hear Beth's moans, whimpers and pleasant screams. Instead, he used his lips to cover the soft skin of her neck.
Also licking Beth there, tasting her own delicious scent and sweat on the tip of his tongue. Carefully Daryl bit on her earlobe, breathing out loudly there and his heated moans made her almost crazy in his arms. Gently Daryl also bote into the hot flesh of her shoulder, whispered at the same time how insane she made him.
Beth still kept on with holding herself around his neck and her strong legs clasped his middle. Nothing in the whole world could bring them apart right now. Sometimes Daryl still asked himself, what he had ever done, that Beth was always so horny, wet and ready for him. But even when he probably won't ever get the answer, he still liked it damn much.
"Come for me baby girl. I'm just waiting for you." Daryl whispered at her favourite place behind her ear, he knew they didn't have so much time left anymore. Only seconds later he could feel how the grip from her legs and arms around him got even tighter and stronger, her walls were doing the same, while Beth's screams got louder and higher.
Daryl finally really had to cover her mouth with his lips, otherwise someone could have hear her. With long, hard trusts he let Beth ride out her orgasm, she had obviously needed so much and the second her legs and arms began to boycott, Daryl easily caught her. "I got you sweetheart. I got you." He whispered, while his sweated forehead was pressing against hers and his balls began to push the semen up in into the head of his dick and finally inside the condom.
Like he could get even deeper inside her, Daryl pushed a few more times, while he came hard and spilled everything he had out of his body. It were just a few days, since their last time, but even these few days were already too much for both of them.
He needed all the power he had left, to not fall with Beth together into the meadow. After they both had caught their breaths, Daryl finally asked that one question, he always asked Beth, after everything was over. "Are you good sweetheart?"
After he had gently pulled out of her and let her feet on the ground again, Beth gave him one of her sweetest smiles, before she said with her angel voice "I'm sorry Daryl, for what I have said before, but I was just so.. You think that I make you insane? You should be in my skin and watch you dig for hours with those damn arms of yours. You also wouldn't last even five minutes, without getting damn wet and horny."
"Watch your mouth girl." Daryl was teasing her, while they both got quickly into their clothes and started to went back. But before they were around the corner, Beth got on her tip toes and placed a sweet kiss on Daryl's cheek and whispered "Thank you Mr. Dixon."
Without letting the other notice, what they had just done, they both went back to Hershel. "Here. You can have Mr. Dixon back now, daddy." Beth said into the direction of her father, who response a quick "Thank you Bethy."
Amused about her statement, Daryl was looking over his shoulder back to Beth and she just winked playfully at him, her cheeks still rosy from their activities, before she turned around and with those sexy hip move she went back into the prison. No, she wasn't right. Beth will make him insane first, that was for sure.
