BETH'S POV

I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS!

A/N: Ya'lls reviews were the absolute best. This chapter is dedicated to ya'll and my EBB crew ;)

WARNING: SMUT SMUT AND MORE SMUT

My thoughts raced as Daryl sped through the town on the abandoned roads. Did we just have sex and was this happening or was I dreaming? The sex hadn't been what I had in mind when I went back in to see him but when I kissed him it was as if I couldn't get enough of him. I silently thanked Maggie for talking me into getting on birth control. I thought back to the look in his eyes when he had talked about the lack of a condom and coming inside me. It was a look of pure fear. I just didn't know if the fear stemmed from being scared of having kids or the fact he might have to have a serious relationship but it was hard to concentrate on that right now with his body pressed against mine and the vibration of the bike. I could feel the heat pooling in between my legs again and remembered my lack of underwear. We pulled up at Daryl's house and we walked up the walkway. We entered the front door and before I knew what was happening I was pressed firming against the back of the door. Daryl's lips were on mine in a matter seconds, dominating me with the need in his kiss. He ran his hands up my figure softly stopping at my neck and pulling himself away.

"I don't think ya know how bad I've been wantin ya." he said with a voice that was soaked with as much sex as my center was. His hand glided down my arm and grabbed my hand holding it against his hard length, his jeans straining against the offending material. I palmed him through his jeans and he groaned leaning his forehead against mine. His hand was no longer holding my wrist and I could feel his hands pushing my jacket off of my shoulders. His touch was leaving goosebumps in their wake and would be followed by open mouth kisses as he dragged his mouth along my shoulder. My jacket had hit the floor and I could feel his hands descending down my sides reaching for the hem of my dress. Before he had time to grab it I pushed him back sliding his jacket off of his broad shoulders making it fall to his feet. I grabbed at his shirt and he knew what I was trying to do so he grabbed behind his head pulling his shirt of with little effort. With his shirt removed he was back on me in an instant, grabbing at my dress and pulling it over my head. I was left standing in bra and high heels and was about to toe off my shoes when I heard his gruff, "Leave 'em on." I looked up at him as reached behind me popping the clasp on my bra with one hand. He pulled back to look me over, my hands starting to lift to shield myself from his gaze.

"Don't," he said in an authoritative tone. I dropped my hands, not knowing what else to do. "Don't be nervous Darlin'. Yer are so god damned sexy right now" he growled out. He picked me up by my waist walking over and laying me down on the dining table. The chilled glass felt good against my heated skin as I let out a strangled moan. He spread my hips open and I felt his tongue probe my entrance, he moaned against my center as he devoured me and a chill ran up my spine. He pulled away for a moment and and his tongue was quickly replaced with two fingers hitting my g-spot, making me scream out in pleasure. My legs were starting to tremble and I could feel the tingling everywhere in my body, the burning in my abdomen and my pussy tightening around his talented fingers. He was rubbing his thumb around my clit in lazy circles I could feel myself teetering on the edge.

"Come for me, Beth." he said. And that was all it took to push me off of the ledge and into the best climax I had ever had in my life. Something about the way he said my name after such dirty talk made cry out his name as fell apart. His fingers were still working inside me and I felt his hot breath on my over sensitive clit before he licked, sucked, and nipped at me making a second wave of pleasure course through my body before I had came down from my first climax. As the waves descended he removed his fingers from me standing up and placing them in his mouth. He roughly pulled me roughly against his chest and kissed me hard. I opened my mouth for his assault and could taste the sweet saltiness of our juices on his tongue, making me moan. It was the most erotic experience of my life. He lifted me to wrap my legs around his waist and carried me up the stairs, throwing me down on his pillow-like bed. His eyes had changed from the crystal blue eyes I was used to, to the dark blue of the deepest part of the ocean. He unbuckled his belt, pushing his jeans and underwear down from his hips letting them fall to the floor on their own and letting his erection spring free. He was standing there giving me the chance to drink him in as he had done to me earlier. His muscles were all toned and delicious, his erection long, thick and hard leaving my mouth watering. He crawled up my body, throwing my shoes against the wall, then shoving his hands into my hair while holding enough of his weight on his elbows so he wouldn't crush me, then entered my soaking center letting out a grunt of appreciation.

His head was in the nook of my neck and shoulder, his breathing heavy and uneven, "Ya feel so fucking good," he moaned out and increased the speed of his hips, pumping in and out of me wrecklessly. I could feel the desire burning inside me and knew I was close.

"Daryl, I'm so close," I breathed out and he lifted from me placing his hands above my shoulders rooting me in place as he thrusted into me with such force that I would've probably hit the headboard if his arms hadn't been there to keep me in place.

"Come Beth," he let out in a moan and it was just what I needed. The burning in my lower body released into hot sparks which turned into fireworks when I felt him swell inside me, releasing deep inside me. His thrusting slowed and his body shook above me as I grazed his back lightly with my fingers. He pulled himself from me rolling over my body to lay by my side, his breath deep and chest heaving. I rolled to my side, propping myself up on my elbow as I traced the tattoo on his chest. He hummed with approval of the touch.

"My brother, " he said with his eyes closed answering the unasked question. "I was so excited to be a big brother but he died during childbirth." he elaborated as I traced the name on his chest. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder pulling me down to rest my head on his shoulder while he ran his hand lightly up and down my arm. He turned his head to where it was placed over mine as he took a deep breath threw his nose.

"You smell so good," he said sleepily. A few short minutes later his hand had stilled on my arm and his breathing slowed to a deep steady pattern. I closed my eyes with a grin letting the events of the night replay behind my eyelids until sleep consumed me.

The sunlight shining shinning in through the crack in the curtained window woke me the next morning. I opened my eyes seeing that neither Daryl or I had moved from the position we fell asleep in. The only difference being that my hand on his chest had been covered with my own. I gently lifted myself from his body and looked at the man that had given me the best, no, the most incredible night of my life. He looked peaceful as he slept, a small smile playing on his lips. I slowly climbed from the bed and headed for the adjoined bathroom deciding I needed to take a shower after all of our activities from last night. I turned on the shower and let the warm water flow over my body. I washed my hair with the only shampoo in the shower and rinsed it from my hair. I lathered the bar of soap in my hands and ran it along my body, placing it back in the soap back on the holder.

"Good Mornin'," he said startling me. I lost my footing when I tried to turn to face where the voice had came from. He reached out wrapping his arms around my waist saving me from my fall.

"How long have you been standing there?" I asked trying to slow my heart rate. The point was moot at realizing our naked bodies were pressing against each other yet again. I felt the desire sweep through me forgetting that I was waiting for an answer.

"Not long, I just woke up and thought a shower sounded good. I guess ya beat me to the idea." he laughed. Without thinking I grabbed the hair at the nap of his neck and pulled him down to place a heated kiss on his lips. His grip around my waist tightening as I felt his length pressed against my thigh. I moaned into his mouth, grabbing at his back, desperate for more. He moved pressing me against the tiled wall and gripped the back of my thighs lifting them around his hips. He glided into me without hesitation as I moaned arching my back with a moan. He mouth was dragging down my neck and over the swell of my breast, closing around my nipple. He had one arm around my waist firmly holding me in place as he glided in and out of me in a slow teasing pace. His other hand on the wall bracing his weight. He groaned as his pace sped up, thrusting upwards into me with a harder force.

"I wanna feel ya come Beth. Come on me Darlin,"he said in a seductive tone. It only took a few more thrusts until the knot in my abdomen ripped open with sweet release as I breathed out his name. His speed had became wreckless and his breath rapid, then I felt him swell inside me releasing, hot inside me, the throbbing of his dick, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through my already trembling body.

"God, ya feel so good."He said pressing his forehead against mine as he slowed his thrusting to a stop. My legs dropped from his waist, his dick slipping from inside me. He pulled be from the wall but kept me pressed to his chest making sure I was steady on my feet before releasing me to finish rinsing my body of soap. I walked around him to the door of the shower without saying a word. I exited the shower grabbing a towel and wringing my hair out and drying of my body while walking back into his bedroom. Realizing my clothes were downstairs at the entryway I grabbed a shirt that was thrown on a chair in the corner of the room, throwing it over my head and dragging it over my body realizing it stopped about mid thigh. I grabbed a rubberband sitting on top of his dresser and threw my hair into a messy bun while I decided to head downstairs to see if there was anything to eat in the kitchen.

A/N: The story will not be like this all the time now that they have finally had sex. I have a lot of plans for this story and I hope you enjoy it :) BETHYL ON MY FRIENDS