Polyamory - chapter 10
Daryl trailed a step behind, content to let Rick take the lead. Once in the room, he sat in his usual chair across from the bed. He watched as Rick kissed Beth harshly, forcing her mouth open as he drew her closer against him. Seems Officer Sexy wasn't wasting any time today.
Beth moaned and Rick grunted as their tongues clashed roughly. After a moment she pulled back panting, "please Officer, I swear I won't do it again. Can't you make an exception just this once?"
Rick's chest was heaving as he looked her over, his hand snaking down to adjust his hardness. He considered her request. "If I did decide to help you out, what would you do for me?"
"Anything," she answered, her blue-eyes huge and pleading.
"Anything?" He repeated slowly, his hand caressing her cheek, then slipping down to cup her breast, rubbing his thumb lazily across her erect nipple.
"Yes, sir," she breathed, arching her breast into his hand, pushing for more contact. Greedy girl.
"Hmmm," he hummed, looking over at Daryl who was watching them intently, his cock already tenting his jeans. "What do you think deputy?" Think I should do her a favor, make this offense just a warning?"
"Maybe," Daryl answered his voice low and rough. "I think she oughta earn it first."
Rick nodded and turned back to Beth tipping her chin up to look him in the eye. "That's fair don't cha think? Gotta earn this favor young lady. Understand?"
"Yes," she nodded eagerly.
"Yes, what?" Daryl questioned her.
Beth smiled and looked back at Rick. "Yes, Sir" she said drawing out the word.
Rick shot Daryl an appreciative look. He was pleased his friend had remembered he liked hearing Beth call him that. Daryl gave him a quick nod, and leaned back in the chair, indicating that they should continue.
"Good. As long as we are all in agreement," he said grabbing her by her shoulders and spinning her around so her ass was now pressed up tight against his hardness. Breathing hard, he reached around the front of her hips and roughly unbuttoned her pants, yanking them and her panties down to her knees in one swift pull. Then, he shoved her down onto the bed face first, her wrists still tied securely behind her with Daryl's red rag.
"Gonna untie you now, but you don't get up, understood? Not till I say you can." Rick told her as he untied her hands. When he finished he tossed the rag back to Daryl who caught it with one hand and shifted in his seat so he could stuff it back into his back pocket.
"Yes. I promise I'll be good." Beth answered earnestly, her head twisting to the side so she could see them both.
Rick left her like that while he undressed, stopping only once to smack her ass hard. Beth yelped in surprise, then whimpered in pleasure when he rubbed his hand soothingly over the redness he just made there.
Fully-naked now, he looked over at Daryl and grunted, motioning to Beth's bare ass and pussy spread out on the bed. "Fuck, that's a sight ain't it?"
"Mmm," Daryl hummed his agreement. He watched as Rick approached her. He leaned in close, pulling her shirt over her head, then removing her bra, leaving her completely exposed on the bed.
Daryl shifted in his chair, one hand lightly cupping the crotch of his pants. He was already throbbing, leaking pre-come onto his jeans, the tell-tale wet spot spreading into the worn denim. It was so hot watching Beth and Rick together like this. Daryl had never been into this sorta thing before, but now? He couldn't get enough of them.
She was beautiful, their woman. Her perfect little body and angelic face drove Daryl crazy every time. And Rick? Hell, he was beautiful too. Daryl didn't do guys. He wasn't gay or nothing. Rick was his brother. He simply loved seeing him
strong and happy. Being with Beth like this made him happy. It was a crazy situation for sure, but Daryl didn't give a rat's ass. They'd had enough tragedy for a hundred lifetimes, damned if he would second-guess what this was or wasn't. It was working for them, and that was good enough.
Grabbing Beth by her hips, Rick pulled her up on all fours. Sinking to his knees, he kissed her right on her pussy. Beth squeaked in pleasure.
"Mmm...God, she's so wet for us Daryl. Tastes like heaven too," he groaned before pushing back in again with his lips and tongue.
"Always does," Daryl grunted as he pressed his palm harder against his own firm cock.
Beth squirmed and danced under Rick's firm tongue, keening and whimpering against the writhing muscle. Her blond head down, Daryl could see her breath beginning to stutter and hitch, as Rick worked her just the way she liked. "You close already, baby girl?" Daryl asked her.
Beth shuddered. "Y-yes! Yes, sir."
Not wanting her to come yet, Rick stopped suckling her, leaned back and wiped his juicy mouth on his forearm. Beth whined in protest.
Rick chuckled. "Hush now, don't worry. We're just getting started." He tipped his chin up, motioning toward Daryl who was rubbing himself absently as he watched them, mesmerized by the scene before him. "You ready?" Daryl nodded, and stood to undress.
Rick fingered Beth's pussy, his thick-digits alternating between stroking her clit and pumping inside of her. He was purposefully keeping her tense and needy while Daryl made his way onto the bed.
Kneeling in front of her, his erection bobbed lightly as Daryl combed gentle-fingers through her blond hair, pulling the wayward strands away from her face where they had been hanging from her body's bent-over position. He leaned down and kissed her lips. She looked up at him, her pupils wide with lust. Her body was trembling from the pressure of Rick's busy fingers inside her.
"Daryl...," she pleaded in a needy voice.
"I know, I know," he crooned to their lover. "We've got you." Daryl's hands rubbed at her shoulders, the contact making her shudder. Then his hands slipped lower still to caress her aching breasts. Beth moaned and hung her head as his fingers rubbed over her hard, swollen-nipples, pinching them lightly, the way he knew she loved. She cried out, relishing the pleasurable-sting.
"She ain't gonna last, brother." Daryl warned Rick, as their eyes met above her trembling form.
"Sure she is. You'll be a good girl and hold-out for us, won't you Beth?" Rick soothed.
"God! I-I don't know if I can," she groaned.
Pushing back against Rick's fingers, she cried out when the delicious pressure of his magic fingers was suddenly ripped away, leaving her squirming and achy with need. Following Rick's lead, Daryl also pulled back from her breasts. Beth wanted to scream in frustration.
"Please!" She begged them.
"Now, now," Rick scolded her gently. "You've had some fun, now it's our turn. And need I remind you, you did say you'd do anything." Beth said nothing, but huffed out a breath in defiance.
"'Sides, waitin' makes it better. It'll be intense when you do go." Daryl soothed Rick's harsh words.
"Daryl's been waiting long enough. Now, suck his cock, girl." Rick demanded, enjoying playing the bad cop.
Even though she was still shaky with need, Beth didn't hesitate to follow Rick's command. Leaning forward she closed the short distance between her and Daryl and kissed the tip of his oozing cock. Her tongue quickly followed, snaking-out to lap up his musky-essence from all around the swollen head, Daryl exhaled harshly and pet his hand over her soft hair, not forcing her, but keeping her close.
"Love that mouth," he grunted, arching his hips a bit. Beth licked up the side of his cock, just how he taught her. Just how he loved it.
"S-so good!" He gasped and exhaled on a moan as he watched her lips climb-up and then suck down his firm-length.
"Fuck!" He groaned, arching his neck in pleasure as her head began to slowly bob over him.
"Love watching you two." Rick breathed as he stroked over his own hard cock, his blue-eyes locked on Daryl's. "Swear I can almost feel it just watching your face, brother."
Daryl stared back at Rick, his eyes glazed-over with lust. "C'mon. We need you."
Rick groaned at Daryl's choice of words. WE never sounded so sweet. He reached over to grab a condom and roll it on himself. Pushing two fingers back into Beth, he smiled when she moaned around Daryl's hard length. Rick smirked teasingly as Daryl's eyes snapped to his. He knew the hunter would feel the vibration of Beth's moans around his cock as it pumped down her eager throat. It made Rick harder still, knowing he could affect both of them that way, at the same time, with just his touch.
"C'mon," Daryl grunted, his hips giving little shallow-thrusts into Beth's mouth as he eyed Rick, his patience with the leader growing thin. He wanted the other man to join them before he lost all control. It was always best when it was all three of them together. Rick nodded, he was so ready. He grasped himself, and slowly entered her tight heat.
"Jesus!" He hissed as he slowly pushed-in, making Beth and Daryl moan again. She was hot and tight inside, and absolutely dripping wet. He was always amazed at how good she felt. It was like a miracle, every damned time.
Rick grasped her hips on either side and dropped his head to his chest. She felt too good, and he was so worked up, both from their game and from watching the two of them that he was embarrassingly close already. He just needed to take a moment to adjust to the feel of her.
After a few shaky-breaths, Rick felt more in control. He lifted his head and met Daryl's waiting gaze. He smirked at Rick knowingly, as he slowly began to move inside Beth. Every thrust had her gasping and moaning, driving both men wild. Rick could feel her growing wetter still as his hips snapped harder and harder against hers. Beth's whimpers and moans increasing with every thrust.
"She's close." Rick instructed Daryl as the men's gaze met again over the writhing body of their young lover.
Every rhythmic push from Rick into Beth was forcing her warm, wet mouth onto Daryl's cock faster and deeper. He held Rick's eyes as his body began to tighten and tremble from the force of the leader's thrusts into Beth. Enthralled by how he was affecting both of them, Rick instinctively fucked her harder...deeper.
"Go, brother." Rick ordered him. Daryl's was so lost in sensation that he couldn't answer, but his body responded, clenching tightly at Rick's command, pushing him even closer to the edge.
He watched, mesmerized, as Daryl peaked. Hitching in a final-breath, Daryl's muscles corded and tensed. Shaking with the effort, he moaned out both swear words, and his lovers names as his orgasm roared through him.
Rick stilled his own motions, letting Daryl ride out the bliss, and giving Beth a moment to take it, By the look on his friend's face, the way his body twitched and shook, it must have been intense.
So damn beautiful.
"Good girl," Rick crooned, caressing his hands over Beth's bare hips. He watched as after a moment, Daryl slowly withdrew his softening cock. Beth balanced on one arm to quickly wipe at her wet mouth while Daryl sat back on his heels looking dazed and completely spent.
"Fuck." Daryl breathed quietly, catching his breath. Beth leaned forward and kissed his thigh, then looked up at him smiling.
"Love you, girl," Daryl whispered breathlessly.
He gently pushing her backwards, away from him and back against Rick, her pussy once again sheathing his waiting cock. He locked eyes with Rick as he helped join the lovers once again.
"Love you too, brother." Daryl mumbled, and Rick sighed, his cock fully seated inside Beth.
"God!" she moaned as she felt that delicious stretch of being completely filled again. His penetration had her body throbbing, her nerve-endings already raw and pulsing with pleasure. God! So damn good!
Rick gripped her hips and began to move again, his easy thrusts quickly turning to a punishing pace. They'd been patient long enough.
"Rick!" Beth sobbed, dropping down onto her forearms, trying to hold-on against the onslaught of sensations he was forcing upon her with every thrust.
Rick met Daryl's eyes and he nodded. Leaning forward, Daryl snaked his hands under Beth to once again caress her breasts. Beth whined at the gentle contact. She was just about crawling out of her skin.
"Daryl!" she pleaded desperately, trying to hold on, as she felt her body tightening higher and higher. She lifted her head to look at him. He could see how desperate she was. He realized she was waiting, trying to hold back until she was ordered.
"Do it," Daryl demanded as he pinched her aching nipples. His command sending her tumbling over the edge.
Beth cried out as her orgasm shattered her. Her body shook uncontrollably from the force of it, as wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through her, consuming her.
Rick held her hips, as she rode the waves of her orgasm. Every pulse within her tightening and fluttering around his cock, quickly making him mindless with need, bringing him right to the edge. So close, he was only dimly aware there was no stopping it now.
Oh my God!" He groaned.
Arching his neck, his muscles tight, he gave two more thrusts in and suddenly he was there too. Tightening his grip on her, he felt his orgasm roar through him, pulsing streams of thick come into her perfect heat as he finally let the bliss overtake him.
Panting and sweating, he slowly withdrew himself from her. He disposed of the condom, and flopped down on the bed beside an equally spent Beth and Daryl.
Throwing his arm over his forehead, Rick slowly came back to reality. "Holy shit," he panted.
Beth giggled and rolled toward him, pressing her still-naked body against his side. "Like that didn't you, Sir?"
"Hell yes," he breathed and Daryl chuckled.
"Just keeps getting better," Rick added, almost reverently, his voice thick with emotion. Feeling the weight of the moment, Beth leaned over to kiss his sweaty shoulder.
The lay there in silence just letting the truth of his words warm them all. This was so much more than just comfort, so much more than just sex. There was a deep love, and a happiness different from anything any of them had ever had before. It was wonderful and amazing and also scary as hell.
It was frightening because, as they all knew, the flip-side of having so much, meant that they had lot to lose. It was a sobering thought, but the possibility of it was undeniable.
Rick propped himself up on his elbow to look over at Beth and Daryl. "I need you both to know that being together with you means so much. You are my family now."
Beth's eyes were shiny with tears as she leaned in to kiss his lips. Rick kissed her back, gently brushing tendrils of hair off her forehead and murmuring sweet-nothing's to her. "Do anything for you...love you both so much."
Daryl smiled as he watched them, but he couldn't help but roll his eyes when they turned to him. "Like a damn romance novel over here. Hope you ain't gonna act like this every time we're together?"
Rick laughed, and Beth slapped playfully at Daryl. "I don't know. Can't promise you I won't ." Rick said with a shy smile. "Just wanted you to know, that I could live the rest of my days here with you two, and be happy."
"That's beautiful," Beth said snuggling in closer to Rick.
Daryl huffed sarcastically, but they knew he was pleased nonetheless. He pushed-up tight against Beth, sandwiching her between both their bodies. Despite his gruff demeanor, he was touched by Rick's heartfelt words, and he wanted to be close to them.
"Alright, alright...Lover-boy here earned his sleep. I'll take first watch tonight." Daryl teased, and reluctantly began to pull-away from their combined warmth to get dressed.
Rick cleared his throat, getting Daryl's attention. "Don't forget to wake me for second shift. I'm not gonna be happy if you take all-night watch by yourself again."
Fully dressed now, Daryl grabbed his cigarettes and nodded once to Rick before he picked up his crossbow and headed for the front porch to keep watch.
Rick lay on his back with Beth snuggled on his chest. He absently played with her hair as she fell asleep. He held her tight, breathing her in until he too slowly drifted off.
Out on the porch, Daryl sat in the old rocker and just enjoyed the night. His mind was calm and his body sated after his time with Beth and Rick. He relished the peace & quiet. He figured he'd have no problem keeping watch until dawn again. Let Rick be mad if he wants, he thought wryly, staring into the darkness all around them. Daryl knew the man could use the rest more than him.
Cigarette at-the-ready in his mouth, Daryl stood up to pat his pockets for matches. Finding them, he looked out toward the horizon, ready to strike the match and froze, his unlit cigarette trembling between his lips.
There in the distance, was the unmistakable glow of fire.