Prompt: I really enjoyed Pretty Little Playmate. Can we have Bethyl prison smut? Please? You're the best! Maybe it's like the first time they did it in the timeline before playmate?

"You headed out again, Daryl?" Rick asked as he stepped out of his cell, leaning against the bars and crossing his arms over his chest.

"Yeah, Beth asked me to train her on the crossbow and how to track, in case she's ever on her own." Daryl answered as he adjusted his crossbow on his back, patting down his pockets to make sure his knife was on his person.

"Ready?" Beth asked as she came nearly skipping up to them, stopping and giving Rick a smile, "I already talked to my dad, he said it was okay."

"That's all I need to know." Rick replied with a smile, giving Beth a firm pat on the shoulder, "You got the best teacher."

"We'll take out any walkers we see while we're out. We ain't goin' far and we'll be back by dinner." Daryl added as he nudged Beth's arms and motioned her to follow him to the door, "Got your knife?"

"Yup, and my back up one too."

"Good girl." he answered and pat her back, shielding his eyes as they stepped out into the bright afternoon sun. Beth waved to a few people as they neared the first gate and shuddered as she watched Maggie, Glenn, and Carol killing a handful of walkers that were clinging to the prison fence. They stepped through the fence and said hello to their friends, Daryl stopping to talk to Glenn and Carol as Beth stopped next to Maggie.

"You two headed off?" Maggie asked as she looked from her little sister to Daryl, then back.

"Yeah, he's going to teach me how to track and use the crossbow some. I asked him to." Beth answered and looked over at Daryl. He glanced up and locked eyes with her, giving her a quick smirk before looking back over at Carol.

"Well," Maggie started and nudged her sister's arm, "You two be careful." With that she gave Beth a playful wink and walked back over to her group, "Alright you two, let's let them go so that they can do what they need to before it gets dark. Daryl, you guys be safe."

"Do my best every time." He answered and made his way over to Beth, leading her towards the outer gate, "So, if you're eighteen, almost nineteen, why do you still ask your old man to go do things like this?"

"Dad freaks out if I go off and do adult things. Everyone still treats me like a kid and it annoys the crap out of me." She sighed as she looked up ahead of them, pulling out her knife as she saw a stray walker heading for them.

"You ask your dad 'bout us yet?" Daryl asked as he loaded the crossbow and held it out in front of Beth. She took it from him and held it up, aiming for the walker and pulling the trigger. She heard the bolt sail through the air and watched as the lodged in the throat of the corpse.

"Dammit!" she hissed and huffed, handing the crossbow back to him, "No, not yet. I haven't thought of a way to tell him." She watched as Daryl's bolt flew clean through the walker's forehead, dropping it like a sack of potatoes to the ground and she gave him a sad grin.

"Hey now, you'll get better." he said before jogging over to the now fully dead body and pulling the bolts out, "You've only done this a handful of times and that was at night when we snuck out to do this."

"I know, I just don't want to be a burden to everyone. I wanna be able to take care of myself." she said as she made her way over to catch up to him, now hidden from the view of the prison in the forest's edge, "You guys are always having to save me. All I do is babysit. I don't get the chance to practice anything, that's why I asked you for your help."

"Hey, stop." He said as he turned to her, placing a finger under her chin and tilting her head up to look him in the eyes, "Beth, you're a hell of a woman, and you're definitely not a burden. I agree that everyone needs to learn to protect themselves and hell it ain't been real fair to you. So if sneakin' out is the way to train you, so be it."

She sighed and managed a smile, bringing her hand up and resting it on Daryl's arm. He glanced back in the direction of the prison and placed a hand on her hip, moving her back behind the cover of a large tree and up against the trunk. She brought her head up as his came down, their lips meeting and her arms coming up to wrap around his neck. His hands moved to her hips to encircle her, pulling her smaller frame against her own.

"Mmm, Daryl." she murmured against his lips, sucking in a breath before his lips found hers again in a heated kiss, "Daryl."

"What?" he asked urgently, pulling back and looking around them, "Walkers?"

"No, no." she laughed and cupped his face, turning it to look back at her, "No, nothing like that." She gave him a softer, tender kiss and ran both hands up and through his hair, letting them rest at the back of his neck.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just...Tonight."

"Tonight? What do you mean tonight?" he asked and she bit her bottom lip, giving him a shy smile followed by a nervous laugh when she saw his face the moment he made the connection, "You want to...tonight?"

"Yes."

"With me?"

"Well, I was hoping so."

"But you're a..."

"Virgin, yeah, I know." Beth said nervously and stepped away from him. She turned away to hide the embarrassed blush on her face and could feel the humiliation taking over, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything, maybe that's taking things to fast for us."

"Yes." Daryl answered and Beth felt her stomach knot up in disappointment.

"See? I'm sorry, I'm an idiot. Let's go back, forget this happened."

"No, Beth. I meant, yes, for tonight. I want tonight."

"Wait, really?" she asked and turned around, Daryl moving quickly to her and placing a reassuring kiss on her lips.

"Tonight. I'll come to you after everyone's asleep and the graveyard watch goes out. Now, let's finish today's lesson and get back."


Daryl walked slowly along the cell block, peeking into everyone's cells to make sure they were sound asleep. He looked up towards the second floor and saw the lantern light on in Beth's cell, smiling to himself as he ascended the stairs quickly and quietly. He stopped by Hershel's cell and was relieved to hear the old man snoring. His heartbeat quickened as he drew closer to her cell, pulling back the curtain slightly to peek in. She was laid out on her bunk writing in her journal, humming softly to herself and completely oblivious to him.

"Hey." he murmured softly and chuckled when she nearly jumped out of her skin, "Sorry, didn't mean to spook ya."

"It's okay, come in." she answered and he stepped inside, making sure to draw the curtain closed all the way across the cell opening. She stood and used a match to light a few tea candles and turned off the lantern so the light wouldn't grab anyone's attention if they happened to wake up.

Daryl stopped and looked down at the blanket on the floor then back up at Beth who shrugged.

"I know I'm not experienced but I know these beds are old and squeaky, I figured the floor would be better."

"I want you comfortable." Daryl said and grabbed her pillows and the extra blankets she kept stored on the top bunk, "That should do it."

"So, how do we uh, do this?"

"How 'bout you stop worrying and let me take control. And whatever you do, stay as quiet as you can. Your old man and Maggie would skin me alive." Daryl murmured and grabbed her hips, pulling her close to him. She nodded and brought her head up to claim his lips, feeling his strong grip tighten on her hips as he backed her up against the cell wall. She reached up, taking firm hold of his vest and pushing it down his arms, Daryl slinging it off to the side as her hands made their way to the bottom hem of his shirt.

"Well damn I think you have the hang of this." he said as she pushed it up his stomach and chest, Daryl tossing it off to the side as well.

"I watched enough romance movies to get through this part. It's what's after this I only know from sex ed."

"Well, I have a pretty good understanding, but, I uh, I can confess I've never been the one to be someone's first. My first time and so on were with experienced people." He answered as his hands trailed along the hem of her shirt and she gave him a soft, gentle kiss before pulling her shirt over her head and letting it fall to the floor. Their pants were quick to follow and Beth stood before him in only a dark purple bra and white cotton panties. She reached behind herself and unclasped it, bringing her hands back around to the front and holding her bra up to her chest as the straps hung loose on her arms.

"You okay?" Daryl asked and she bit her lip, nodding and glancing down at herself. As her gaze returned to him and traveled up his body she felt her cheeks grow hot as she saw his arousal beneath his boxer briefs. She felt her own need for him stirring deep inside of her and when their eyes met she knew she wanted him, needed him and only him. This was right.

Daryl held her gaze and felt his need for her growing stronger. Her beautiful porcelain skin glowed in the dim firelight, her bright blonde hair cascading down over her chest in soft waves. Big blue eyes looked back at him but this time there was no innocence in them. This time it was pure carnal need and the fire she stirred up inside him found fuel and raged into a wildfire. She threw the bra to the side as he scooped her up and brought her to the pillow and blanket pile, laying her down and moving over her without breaking a kiss.

His lips traveled from hers down to her neck, following it's graceful slope to the hollow of her throat where he nipped it lightly. Her soft little gasp and moan only added more gasoline to the fire and he continued to her collar bone and down between her breasts. He took his time with each one, making sure to kiss, nip, and suck each sensitive nipple and smile as she squirmed beneath him, her back arching slightly to him. He ran his hands down her sides and took hold of her hips, his fingers brushing against the top hem of her panties. He hooked his fingers into the hem and pulled them off of her as he settled down between her legs.

"D-Daryl? What are you doing?" she asked and sucked in a small breath as he kissed down the inside of her thigh, his beard scratching the sensitive skin.

"Bet they never mentioned this in sex ed." he whispered against her thigh before turning his head and lowering it, his mouth covering her sex and his tongue sliding out and along her wet slit in one long, slow movement. She slapped her hand over her mouth as she stifled a loud moan, laying completely back against the pillows as her back arched in response. Her hips rolled with the movements of his tongue as he licked and teased, sucking her throbbing clit into his mouth and letting the tip of his tongue dance around it. She whimpered softly as she bit her hand to keep from crying out, her legs widening in response as her free hand moved down to hold his head there.

Beth could feel a pressure building, her heart racing and her legs starting to shake the more he licked, sucked and nipped. Her hand moved from his head and began grabbing at the blankets, her other hand moving from her mouth to grab a pillow. Something was happening and fast, and she could barely get out Daryl's name before she was cramming the pillow into her mouth to keep from crying out and waking the whole cell block. Her orgasm crashed over in wave after wave, Daryl's mouth never stopping as she rode out her whole first orgasm. He held on to her hips as she writhed and bucked her hips, seeming as if he was licking up every last drop. Just when she thought she couldn't take anymore he stopped and moved up her body. He moved the pillow from her face and pressed his lips to hers in a gentle kiss. Her body was shaking, her breath ragged as she tried to catch it while she came down from her high.

"Oh, Daryl." she whispered softly and cupped his face, taking another kiss from him, "That felt amazing. I never knew that I could ever feel that good, that amazing."

"I'm not done with you yet. That was just a little something called foreplay." he murmured, sitting up on his knees and reaching over to dig a foil packet out of his pants. She reached up and pushed his underwear off as he ripped the condom packet open and slid it over his hardened length. He looked up and saw her worried expression as she studied him, seeing her look up at him.

"Is it gonna hurt? I mean, are you gonna fit?" He couldn't help but laugh and leaned down to kiss her, another laugh escaping against her lips.

"Oh God, Beth, you're amazing." he whispered and felt her arms wrap around him, "It might hurt at first but I promise it will feel better. And if it doesn't I'll stop." With that he settled his hips down between her legs and spread them wide, positioning himself at her opening. He brought his body back down and pressed his naked torso against hers.

"You ready?" he asked softly and she nodded, her arms coming up and wrapping around him. She brought her head up and pressed her mouth against his shoulder as he slid into her in one swift motion, Beth crying out against his skin as her eyes rolled back in her head.

"Beth? You okay? You want me to stop?"

"Don't you dare." she whispered as her nails dug into his back, "It's okay, I'm okay. Keep going, please."

Daryl nodded and kissed her forehead, bringing himself back before thrusting back into her. He heard her breath hitch and felt her nails dig into him a little more but her legs widened again to help him get in deeper. He started off slow and steady, getting into a steady rhythm to get her accustomed to him. He brought his head down to kiss her and her hands came up, tangling her fingers in his hair as her legs wrapped around his waist.

"More, please, Daryl. Please. You feel so good." she begged against his lips and he obliged. His thrusts became harder, deeper, more frequent as he slid his arms up under her and gripped her shoulders. They were both panting heavily, their bodies covered with a small beads of sweat.

"Holy fuck, Beth, dammit you feel amazing." he groaned as he tried to bury himself deeper inside of her, hearing her whimper and moan in his ear. He was getting her close again, he could tell. The way her body arched, the quicker her breaths were and the more she pleaded and begged for him. He was glad he was getting her close again because he wasn't sure how much longer he could hold his off. His thrusts became harder and faster and he prayed they didn't wake anyone up from the sound of their skin smacking together. At that point he didn't think he cared anymore.

"Daryl, Daryl, closer." she whimpered and he pressed against her, Beth burying her face in his neck just in time. The same tidal waves came over her again and she felt her inner muscles tense and lock around him, Daryl trying to push through her orgasm before succumbing to his own orgasm. He managed to keep his mouth shut but grunted and growled as he finally had his release, Beth clinging to him as she gasped for air.

"You okay?" Daryl asked before placing a kiss on her shoulder.

"I'm okay, I'm better than okay." she whispered and he moved to his knees, Beth sitting up, "I wish you could sleep in here tonight."

"I wish I could too, but I dunno if I'd be able to keep my hands off you and I know we need sleep. Plus, I really don't want someone catching us before anyone knows about us."

"I understand." she said and he kissed her softly but passionately.

"We'll do rounds together tomorrow, get in some more crossbow practice and alone time. I promise." he reassured her, feeling the smile against his lips and she nodded.

"Sounds perfect." she answered and he helped to stand, gathering her clothes and helping her dress before he got his clothes on to leave, "Night, Beth, I'll see you at breakfast."

"Goodnight, Daryl."


A/N: I still have more prompts that I have saved over the months to write, but I just gotta say, ya'll are some horny people lol The amount of smut requests I have in my inbox, I love it! Anyways, feel free to either inbox me prompt requests, or leave them in the reviews. Love you guys!