BETH'S POV
I DONT OWN THE WALKING DEAD CHARACTERS.
A/N: THIS CHAPTER SHOULD BE QUITE FUN FOR YALL :) HOPE YA LIKE IT!
Dinner was as awkward to put it lightly. Here I was going to a family dinner with Daryl when I had no friggin clue if we were even considering each other friends but Rick insisted and everyone thought I was some mystery girlfriend. But of course the cherry on top of the messiest damn ice cream sundae had been that Maggie was there. I was so thankful that she had moved in with Glenn because going home tonight would've been damn near impossible to do. And now here I was a passenger in my own damn vehicle. Today had just been plain odd to say the least. I looked over to Daryl who had one arm propped up against the window pane and the other one slung over the steering wheel. He looked like he belonged there, behind the wheel of my Jeep. He must have felt my gaze because he turned his head to me, meeting my eyes for a split second before I turned my head to look out the side window and away from him. I could feel my cheeks heating with another blush.
"I really don't wanna have to work tonight."I said as I stared at the scenery passing by.
"It'll prolly be slow. You may not need to work anyways." he said without breaking eye contact with the road. Minutes later we were pulling into the half full parking lot. We entered the bar and the jukebox was playing while people chit chatted.
"Fancy seein' yer ugly ass here, baby brother." I heard Merle drawl out."Oh and you've got blondie with ya, how cute! Ya buying her flowers too Darleena?" Merle chuckled as he went back to nursing his beer. Daryl threw him the bird and placed a hand on my lower back towards two open barstools. Michonne told me I didn't need to work tonight and to enjoy my night as she threw a smile in Daryl's direction.
"Daryl?" a woman's voice called out over the music. I turned to see a woman with short dark brown hair. The woman looked older, maybe in her 40s. "Hey Pookie! How ya been? Sorry I haven't been around lately. I'm sure you've heard from Ed that we are dating now." she said with a smile.
"Nah, didnt know that. Men don't gossip like girls do." he chuckled. "i've been good. I'm glad you've found someone to make you happy. I'm ecstatic Jim is completely out of the picture. That guy was a piece of work." he said seriously. Her face fell.
"Yeah, he left town shortly after I did, atleast That's what I heard. I never did get to thank you for letting me hide out at your house. I'm sorry I took off without notice but Patricia at the market had told me he was asking around about me so I knew I just needed to leave town for a bit. I just moved back into town." she said starting to sound more optimistic. "Who's this pretty young thang?" she asked gesturing to me.
"Oh, this is just Beth." he stated and my heart dropped at his words. I knew we weren't dating or anything but I had atleast had the decency to call him my friend, not making him feel less about himself, as he had just done to me. He glanced at me with a smile on my face and then his brown furrowed, knowing he probably seen the pain behind my eyes.
"Well its nice to meet you Beth, I'm Carol." she shook my hand as I plastered on my best fake smile. "You guys make one adorable couple." she smiled.
"Thanks," Daryl said with a smile before I could correct her. What the hell?! He had pretty much dismissed me while introducing me to her but then didn't correct her after she referred to us as a couple. He kept the crooked grin on his face as he turned to me and made eye contact with me. I could see in his eyes he was saying sorry for his poor choice of words earlier.
"Well I will leave you two lovebirds to your date. I was just going to pay our tab so Ed and I could head home."she said breaking the trance Daryl and I were in.
"Don't worry about it. Tonight's on me, consider it a welcome home gift."he said smiling
"Thank you Daryl, for everything."and she gave him a hug. "He's a keeper, you're a lucky little lady." she said to me before she walked away. Daryl shoved a shot into my hand and clinked are glasses together to toast
"To us, may we always be the cutest couple in town," he said jokingly. It wasn't until I had got the shot in my mouth that his words had registered. I spit my drink out, spraying Daryl in the process. He wiped his at his face and neck.
"What the heck was that for?" he asked me and I couldn't help the confused look on my face. "I was just joking Beth, we've been called a cute couple twice tonight. And try not to act so repulsed by the idea of being my girlfriend, kinda hurts, even if i'm not into that cutesy shit." he said uncomfortably as he grabbed the bottle of jack off the counter and poured 2 more shots.
"Well look at that little brother you've got yerself a spitter!" Merle hollered out from the other end of the bar. Daryl shook his head and flipped him off, handing me my shot.
"Try to keep this one down or Merle is gonna have a damn field day," he stated before downing his shot. I chuckled and took my shot doing as I was told and swallowing it up. We took a few shots before a familiar tune came on the jukebox and I just couldn't help but sing along with it.
"Boy, I will be your sexy silk
Wrap me around, 'round, 'round, 'round
I'll be your pussycat licking at your milk
Right now down, down, down
Oh, a kiss can last all night!
You'll have to seduce me, nibble and bite
But oh no no no
Whoa whoa go
Slow baby don't
Ohhhh!"
He was staring at me watching me sing the song. Sassy Bold Beth was making a comeback as I stood from my barstool to stand in between his legs and stared to dance. Rolling my hips and ass against the inside of his thighs. Grabbing his knees as I dipped down and slowly dragged myself back against his chest as I sang the chorus.
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa boy you're gonna win!
Say 'yeah, yeah, yeah' you're under my skin
I got butterflies within
Ohhhh!
I think I like you!"
It was apparent that the alcohol was giving me balls of steel because I didn't give two shits that anyone was watching as I grabbed his hands in mine forcing his hands to run along my body as I continued singing and dancing in front of him.
"Will you be my medicine man?
Put your hand on my chest
Feel the bump, bump, bump, bump
Will you be my sugar rush?
Make me get high with just one touch
A kiss can last all night!
You'll have to seduce me, nibble and bite
(Aww, yeah)
But oh no no no
Whoa whoa go
Slow baby don't
Ohhhh!"
The last note coming out in a tiny shriek as he slammed $100 bill down on the counter and grabbed my arm pulling me out of the bar.
He hadn't said two words to me as he drove to his house. His body was tense as he sped down the last road leading to his house. He pulled into his driveway, throwing the car into park and got out from the car, rounding the car and pulling me out of the car and throwing me over his shoulder. He stopped at his front door fumbling with his keys, finally unlocking it moments later. He climbed the stairs two at a time before entering his room and throwing me down on his luscious bed. He was on me in a matter of seconds, nipping and sucking on my skin, his hands travelling up my sides while dragging the hem of my tank top up under my breasts. He pulled away from me, allowing me to sit up. His eyes met mine as he lifted my tank the rest of the way off of my body and threw it across the room, removing my bra and doing the same. His gaze was piercing and it sent shivers over my body.
"Ya want me to seduce you?" he asked, I just nodded to him, unable to form coherent words. "You just remember, you asked for this. I'm going to make scream my name so loud the neighbors are going to hear you." he said, the look on his face devious. He flipped me over to my stomach, pulling my hips up to place me on my knees. He pushed my skirt up around my waist and grazing his fingers over my lace covered center. I leaned back against his touch and he pulled back, swatting my behind, "Uh uh Princess, I am running this show." he said and I could hear the smile on his face. He pulled the lace to the side and entered me in one swift, powerful motion that took me by surprise. I could feel the cool metal of his belt buckle against my ass but he didn't move causing my hips to push against his. He pulled himself out of me and I groaned at the loss. I sat there waiting on hands and knees for him to fuck me. I needed it. The knot in my lower stomach starting to become pain if I didn't find a release soon. I heard him shuffling around behind me and then the sound of his buckle hitting the wood floor. He pushed me over onto my back and pulled at my skirt and underwear, removing them slowly. He was torturing me.
"This is torture Daryl, please." I begged. Then he was lapping at my pussy with his tongue.
"I could eat ya pussy every day, Beth. Ya taste so fucking good." he said gripping my hips and rolling onto his back. He used a hand to press against my chest causing me to sit up. He probed at my entrance with his tongue then sucked on my overly sensitive nub. I gripped his hair riding his mouth as felt his scruff rubbing against my core and his lips and tongue wrap around my clit.
"Oh Daryl,"I moaned and he stopped his ministrations as he grabbed my hips and lifted me from his face placing me on the bed beside him. I rolled to my back as he hovered over me and in between my legs. I was desperate for release, "Daryl, Please. I need.."
He interrupted me, "I know whatcha need, and I'm gonna give it to ya. But not until yer screaming my name."
A/N: Uh oh, things are getting heated ;) Hope you enjoyed. I don't own the lyrics to Sexy Silk by Jessie J, I just thought it was a perfect way for Beth to tease Daryl. Looks like Daryl is giving her a little payback :) I have been having some serious writers block ya'll, sorry this wasn't up last night like I had intended. Much Love & Bethyl On!