Prompt: Beth fantasizes about Daryl while he's securing the perimeter of the group's new sanctuary. While Daryl is determined to find out what has his sweet innocent Beth blushing so badly.
Blush
His teeth on her neck. His hands on her bare skin. His lips whispering dirty sweet nothings in her ear. His stubble rubbing against her skin. His head between her legs. Beth licked her lips, rubbing her thighs together. She needed Daryl to get back, like right now. She was going to go crazy. They hadn't been together since they found the group a week ago and it was driving her absolutely mad. None of them knew anything about their relationship and frankly they wanted to keep it that way but holy crap she needed him.
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Daryl glanced over at her as he was tying up a noise trap around a tree, trying to avoid the poison ivy growing there. The dark blush coloring her cheeks did not go unnoticed by him and it had him wondering that the hell she was thinking about. Usually she was so sweet and innocent when the others were around. He smirked a little as he thought about what could be running through that head of hers. He needed to finish up with his second of the camp so he could go find out. Every time he looked at her the blush was only darker.
When he'd finally finished he walked over and bent behind her. "What are you thinking about?" he whispered into her ear.
"You." She jumped and turned around, gripping his vest and pulling him into a kiss. Daryl smirked and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into him. He kind of liked the fact that he could get her so worked up without