Daryl was still leaning against the cool wall of the empty, forgotten prison room, waiting for the blond girl to arrive. Hell, he would wait for her forever. Her sister was probably annoying her again, so Beth couldn't slip away so easily to come to meet him. While he lightened up another cigarette between his fingers, his thoughts began to drift off again..

Like how bad he was feeling the next day, after that one night Beth had come barefoot to him on the guard tower. He was feeling like one of the walkers, dead but still walking around. Daryl hadn't closed his eyes that night for even one second. He was feeling ill, nervous, embarrassed, uncomfortable and tensed, all at the same time.

But latest at breakfast he got to know, that his worries were for nothing, because just nothing happened. Every one was acting like always. No one was looking at him like the old, dirty, pervert redneck he was feeling. Nobody said anything to Daryl and the most surprise for him, Beth was also acting like nothing had happened.

First Daryl didn't know, if he should feel offended or happy about that. But then he remembered, that she was just acting like before last night. Not even one thing different, so it was good and Daryl thought, that now his life could go on.

But he was wrong, so damn wrong. Even when all the other, inclusive Beth, were acting like always his body and thoughts weren't the same any more. Daryl couldn't walk past her, without getting a watering mouth and a half hard dick. He also couldn't suppress the need to stare at her, whenever he thought it was safe enough for doing so.

Daryl's thoughts were just always by that one pretty, blond girl, who made him crazy with just the way she was. Beth still wasn't acting any different, she was the same like before, but still it turned Daryl on so bad.

Every damn night he was dreaming about her and her beautiful body. Waking up with a hard one, twitching balls and pre cum everywhere inside his boxers. He tried to make room for his needs with jerking off, but like Beth had told him that night, it made everything just even worse.

Weeks had already passed, since that one spring night, when Daryl was watching Beth during lunch and he just decided, that she was the prettiest girl he had ever seen in his whole life. She had twisted his head, had wrapped him around her little finger so easily. Her blond, long hair she had made into a high braid, so he could see so soft looking skin of her neck. Her pretty, light blue angel eyes, framed from those long, dark eyelashes.

Beth's sweet, tiny nose and her tender lips, were making Daryl crazy and insane. Now her cheeks had a normal colour, but just imagine her warm, rosy cheeks after he had mad her come that night, made Daryl's jeans already became damn uncomfortable again.

That thin shirt she was wearing that day, he could see the outlines of her bra and best Daryl wanted to undress her with his eyes, to see her sweet, perfect breasts uncovered. And the damn tight jean shorts Beth was wearing around the delicious looking flesh of her hip, made Daryl bite down hard on his underlip to suppress a heated moan.

All in all Beth was looking like a sexy cowgirl, with those boots, and instantly Daryl had to think about, how it had to look like, if she would ride him like a horse.

After he had spent minutes with just staring helpless at her, Daryl quickly stood up, got unnoticed next to her side and whispered so only she could hear, before he could change his mind again. "Tonight. Guard tower. Come alone girl."

Daryl didn't even wait to see her expression or her answer, he almost run away, already hated himself for what he had just asked for.

He didn't get himself a dinner that night, because he wouldn't bring even one bite down his throat, because he was feeling so tensed and nervous. Instead Daryl spent so much time, like never before in his life, under the streams of the shower. Trying to rub the dirt, walker blood and the bad smell down from his skin.

After he had got quickly into the guard tower, set himself on the only chair and waited impatient for Beth to come. Daryl didn't know how long he was waiting for her, he had lost his sense of time, because he was so damn nervous, but he knew, that it was already almost completely dark, when he could hear the door get opened and the blond locks of her finally appeared by the ladder.

Tensed Daryl stood up and got into her direction, when Beth stretched herself and looked up at him with those damn angel eyes. "Hey." She said sweet, which made him even more nervous. Why had she always to be so damn cute, Daryl thought overwhelmed to himself. "Hey." Daryl response almost a little too quick.

"You weren't at dinner. Everything okay Mr. Dixon?" Beth asked him a little worried and he decided, that she could really get even more sweet. "Yeah, yeah. Everything alright. It's just.." Daryl stammered, before he placed his right hand nervous on the back his neck and got silent.

Beth was looking with big eyes at Daryl, waiting for him to go on, but it was wrong, it was so damn wrong. Why was he even thinking about this? It was the worst decision he had ever made, asking her to come here. "Nothing. It's nothing girl. Forget it." Daryl mattered and just wanted to get past Beth and leave as quickly as possible, when she stopped him with taking him by his wrists.

And that was it. Just her touch was enough for Daryl to hold on. To stop breathing and thinking. Beth was looking so innocence up at him, just like a damn angel. Tilting her head a little, she was smiling up at him, when she said carefully "C'mon Mr. Dixon. What is it?"

Trying to find a way out of this, Daryl just couldn't find one, because he was caught and now a damn prisoner of Beth Greene. "It's stupid.." He started and when Beth's eye browns were rising up to her hair, he went on with a quiet voice. "Do you remember, when you have told me, that you owe me something."

With a playfully smirk on her lips, Beth was looking up at him and answered "Yes, of course I do Mr. Dixon. So by what do you need my help?" Daryl watched her with a fast beating heart, how Beth was sucking her so tender looking lower lip into her sweet mouth. She already got it, what he wanted from her in the first second, but still he just wasn't able to say it out loud.

So he kept on staring clueless down at her and he could see the moment Beth got it that he, Daryl Dixon, was too afraid and nervous to ask her. Carefully her grip around his hand tightened, even when he had already completely forgotten, that Beth was still holding his shaking hand, and without to sound teasing or amused, she whispered "Did you have a dream Mr. Dixon?"

"Hell, if it would have been only one girl." Daryl answered truthfully and he began to feel a little more relaxed. Getting closer to his body with hers, Beth was looking still serious up at him, when she whispered one more time "It's okay Daryl. I owe you something and I want to give it back to you."

Before he could even answer or stop her, Beth was pressing her warm lips against his and her arms wrapped around his neck were pulling Daryl down to her. After working seconds with her so tender feeling lips on top of his, Beth whispered between kisses "It's okay Daryl, let go."

And then he did, he really did. Without any hesitant Daryl gripped, maybe a little to harsh, Beth's waist and pulled her closer to his already waiting body. Stop to waste even one more second, Daryl pressed his tongue against her lips, waiting for her to let him inside her warm, sweet mouth.

They were both moaning heated, when his tongue filled her mouth and Daryl's already rock hard erection was pressing against her lower belly. "Damn girl, you don't know what you are doing to me." He mattered between kisses, before Beth let got, just enough so she could open with fast movements his belt.

Daryl was smiling down at her, while he was watching her getting ride as fast as possible of his jeans. And now in this moment he wasn't feeling nervous or ashamed any more, when Beth pulled down his jeans and boxers till his ass, dick and balls were free.

"Are you running around with this erection already the whole day long?" Now Beth was teasing him a little, while she was smiling playfully up at him, but Daryl didn't bothered, because his thoughts and worries were off now. All what mattered ,was the hot, sexy girl in front of him.

"Since weeks describes it better girl." Daryl muttered between clenched teeth, because his erection and full balls did already hurt and they will hurt even more, if she won't touch them in the next seconds. In her expression Daryl could read, that Beth was surprised, almost shocked about his truthful answer and he could also see that the question 'Why haven't you said anything earlier?' was running trough her mind, but she kept quiet.

Instead she enclosed her warm palm around his pulsing dick and without waiting one more second Beth began to stroke him hard and good. "Damn girl." Daryl whimpered, when his eyes rolled back, because the pleasure she was giving him was just too damn much to handle.

Beth kept on stroking him that way, which made him seeing stars and gave him the feeling like he was floating. When she finally added her second hand to massage carefully, but also secure, his balls Daryl began to moan out loud. "Hell girl, where have you learned that?" He asked her, when he was finally able to open his eyes again after minutes.

Beth was looking so pleased and sexy up at him and Daryl almost fell backwards. This young, sweet girl in front of him wasn't that innocence like he had always thought and it turned him in, it turned him on so bad. Feeling how some drops of his pre cum was running out of the head of his dick, down his length and finally on her tiny, soft hands, Daryl was feeling so damn horny.

Just her sweet voice stopped him from coming right now, when she said "I can also do other things Mr. Dixon. I can show them to you, if you want?" Beth winked at him, before she let go both of her hands from his body and Daryl almost began to whimper. Taking his hands into hers again, she guided him as good and carefully as possible, with his jeans and boxers down to his knees, on the only chair in the room.

Not one bit, not even one second Daryl was feeling uncomfortable or ashamed when Beth made him sit down, pulled his legs apart, so she could go on her knees in front of his erection. Just seeing her like that made Daryl's heart beating so damn fast against his rips, that he thought it will spring out of his body with every second.

Beth was still wearing that thin shirt, the tight jean shorts and her sexy boots, when she got on her knees because of him. "Damn girl, admit it. You are doing this on purpose, wearing this thin shirt, so I can see the outline of her pretty breasts, moving your sexy hip in those tight shorts, so I can see your long legs. Tell me, you are doing this on purpose the last weeks, right girl?" Daryl asked her with his deep, heated voice.

Sucking her soft lower lip into her mouth, Beth told him with those angel eyes of hers "Maybe, Mr. Dixon." Still smiling, because he knew he was right, Daryl told her "You are a dirty girl you know that? Not that sweet, innocence one like I have always thought you are."

Still pulling her tender flesh between her teeth, Beth answered one more time "Maybe, Mr. Dixon." And with that she gripped with a good feeling pleasure his rock hard dick and began to stroke him as good as before. Daryl didn't care any more, if someone could hear him, because he was moaning and hissed damn loud and heated.

After he had his eyes closed for minutes, Daryl was finally able to open them again, because he just had to see Beth's expression and it was priceless. With big eyes and an opened mouth she was watching, how she was working her fist up and down his length, like it was almost magic.

Lifting her head up, with pulling his index finger and thumb under her chin, Daryl told her with his deep voice "Yeah, look at it girl. Look at what you are doing to me." Tracing her tender lower lip, Daryl was just asking himself, how they would feel around his dick, when Beth suddenly sucked his finger inside her hot mouth.

A moan from deep inside his throat left Daryl's lips, because it was feeling so damn good. Hell none of the girls he ever had, had done something like this for him. Sucking his finger into her mouth, covering it with her saliva, licking her tongue around it like it was some damn ice cream.

"Fuck." Daryl hissed out between clenched teeth. Beth Greene will be his death, he already knew that now. When the pleasure got too much for Daryl to handle, because he just didn't want to come right now, without feeling her lips around his dick, he pulled his finger out of her mouth.

Her still warm saliva, Daryl wiped over Beth's swollen lips, till they were glistening. Suddenly she added her second hand to massage his swollen balls and Daryl could feel a drop of his pre cum coming. With his index finger he caught the drop and guided it to Beth's lips.

She opened her mouth quickly and willingly, licked his pre cume down and swallowed it instantly, her eyes being closed while doing so. "You like that girl, huh?" Daryl asked her already so damn horny, that his whole blood was rushing through his dick.

Without hesitate Beth began to nod, but that wasn't enough for him. "Tell me you like it girl." He commended her and soon the air was filled with her sweet, but also sexy voice. "Yes. I like your cum, Mr. Dixon."

Smirking to himself, because she had really said it out loud, Daryl also told her "You know, that you can get more of this." He didn't want to end this, but Daryl also knew, that they couldn't go on with this forever, even when he wanted. Heated Beth was making her lips ready for his dick with watering them long and good and Daryl watched her with big eyes, when she got with her mouth closer and finally enclosed her tender lips around the head of his dick.

"Fuck, yes." He whimpered loud, while his head was falling back and Beth took him in as good as possible. It turned in on even more, when she couldn't get more than half of his dick into her sweet mouth, but he could still push his whole length into her tight pussy.

With a regular rhythm Beth was sucking his dick, at the same time licking it and massaging his full balls. Her mouth was so damn hot and wet, but not that good like her womanhood, but the look Daryl got was turning him on so bad. Sweet Beth Greene on her knees for sucking his old redneck dick, like it was some good damn candy.

Daryl almost whimpered disappointed, when suddenly Beth's sweet, hot mouth wasn't enclosing his dick any more, but before he could even open his eyes, she had already begun to stroke him fast again and Daryl just couldn't hold back the heated, loud moan, which was coming from deep inside his throat, when Beth's tiny, wet tongue licked his full, sensible balls.

"Damn it, girl." Daryl hissed out between moans, while his half closed eyes were watching her between his legs. Stroking him fast with her tiny hand, with her other she supported herself on his tight and her cute nose and tender lips she burried deep into his balls.

With every time Beth's wet tongue licked the whole way from the bottom of his balls to the place, where his dick was growing out of his body, Daryl moaned wild and uncontrollable. She was pulling the tip of her tongue just into the right place into his balls, which made him damn crazy and even more horny.

Daryl let Beth lick his balls, till they were glistening and completely socked. He also let her suck on them a few times and even when she was biting his skin carefully, Daryl let her, because somehow Beth Greene knew what was good for him.

Finally she let go from his balls and enclosed her tender lips around the head of his dick again. Daryl just couldn't take his eyes away from the pretty girl between his legs. And the pleasure Beth gave him was so damn good, the best he ever got in his life.

Still looking at her, Daryl hissed between moans "Look at me girl." But Beth kept on with her work, she probably hadn't even heard him, so he pulled her carefully, but also strong on her braid, so her eyes meet his.

"I have said, look at me girl." Daryl told her one more time, before Beth started again, but her eyes stayed by his this time. "Yeah, that's how I want it." He said with a smirk, before he gave in and let the pleasure take the upper hand of him again.

After minutes he had his head leaned back, had closed his eyes enjoyed and moaned uncontrollable, Daryl looked down at the blond girl between his legs and he wasn't even surprised, when she was still looking up at him.

"You are pissing me off with those damn angel eyes, you know that girl?" Of course, Beth didn't answer him, because her tiny, sweet mouth was totally filled with his dick and pre cum.

Suddenly she began to press her thumb into the place between his length and balls and Daryl had just one second time to ask himself, if they probably had the same dirty dreams. How could she even know, that he liked this so damn much? No one had ever done this before. He was just doing it, when he was stroking himself to come faster and harder.

Because of that Daryl couldn't hold it back any more. With loud, heated moans and whimpers he could feel how his balls were making themself ready to push everything they had up in his pulsing dick. With one big thrust the first load shot into Beth's mouth, while Daryl was holding her close, with his palms behind her head.

Four more big loads were following, till Daryl's balls were empty and Beth's mouth was damn full. He needed a few more seconds, which she gave him willingly, before Beth pulled carefully away from his already softing dick.

With half opened eyes, a fast beating heart, an irregular breathing and already feeling damn tired, Daryl watched Beth, how she swallowed his whole came with one big swallow. This made him whimper, because now the last wave of his orgasm was also finally gone.

With a smirk playing on her still glistening mouth, Beth licked her lips clean, like she didn't want to waste even one drop of his cum. Without thinking too much about it, Daryl leaned forward, framed maybe a little too harsh her cheeks and pulled her closer, till his lips were pressing against hers and he could taste himself.

This time it was Beth, who was asking for permission, when she licked her tongue against his lips and Daryl let her instantly inside. He moaned uncontrollable into her mouth, when he could taste himself everywhere inside her sweet mouth.

Finally, after minutes they let go from each other and even after Beth had stood up, Daryl wasn't feeling uncomfortable or ashamed, sitting waist down naked in front of her. Maybe because they weren't finish yet.

Following her, Daryl also stood up and just wanted to strip out of his jeans and boxers, when Beth asked him "What are you doing Mr. Dixon?" He stopped his movements instantly and also felt stupid, even when he didn't know why.

Unsure he stammered "I just.. I mean.. What about you girl?" Smiling that sweet, bright smile up at him Beth answered him "I have to go back Mr. Dixon. Maggie is probably already waiting for me."

Placing her warm palm on his lower arm, she kept on "Besides I would owe you something then one more time, Mr. Dixon." Beth was teasing him, Daryl knew that, so he also played her game. "Would that be so bad girl?" Biting down on her lower lip, she was suppressing a smile, when Beth answered truthfully "No. Totally not Mr. Dixon."

With that she turned around and went into the direction of the ladder. Before she began to get downstairs, Beth looked one more time at Daryl, his jeans and boxers still down to his knees. "You better keep them on Mr. Dixon, before someone will get jealous."

Daryl rolled his eyes in response then, but still took the fabric on its place again. "Good night Mr. Dixon." Beth wished him, before she disappeared. "Good night girl." Daryl said and hoped, that her sister won't smell his came in her breath.

Just thinking about that evening made Daryl's pants already damn tight again. Beth still wasn't here, but it was okay for him. So he could come slowly down from this long, exhausting day and could finally start to relax.

Daryl could remember, that after this night everything went on like always. Beth wasn't acting any different, being just the same sweet girl as always. Nothing really changed, till about one week after Beth was kneeing between his legs.

Daryl had stopped already a long time to ask Beth, if she needed something, every time he went on a run. Either she told him, that she didn't need anything or she had already asked her sister or brother-in-law to get the things she needed.

Because of that Daryl was almost surprised, when Beth sat herself after dinner next to him and handled him a little sheet. "Maybe you can find this for me, Mr. Dixon." She finally told him, after Daryl had already stared seconds clueless at her pretty face. Obviously the situation was also uncomfortable for her, because they both hadn't really spoken, since that one spring night. It was an embarrassing situation, even when nobody was looking at them or even thought about anything bad.

"Just in case I owe you something again some day." Beth whispered so only Daryl could hear, before she stood up, winked playfully over her shoulder and left him sitting there completely confused.

Not knowing how to suppress it, Daryl stared the whole time at Beth, till she left the room. How her golden locks in that damn high braid were springing with every step of hers, how her sexy hip was moving in those tight jeans and her endless looking legs finally disappeared into her favourite boots.

Daryl stared at the door, into which Beth had left moments ago. Only then he felt the sheet, she had placed into his palms, again and carefully he opened the folded paper with his rough fingers.

Daryl's whole body began to blush and embarrassed he was looking around, hoping that no one was watching him, when Daryl read the only thing on Beth's list. Condoms.

He spent almost the whole fucking next day on the run with searching for condoms. Finally he had found a package with twenty pieces in the commode of an old, forgotten bedroom. Quickly he was pulling it into his back pack, even when he was alone on the run. He had a damn stupid smile on his lips the whole way back to the prison.

"I have found some. Come to the guard tower later." Daryl whispered unsure into Beth's ear, while they were standing in the line to get their dinner. She just response with a bright smile and her beautiful angel eyes were checking him out.

He definitely had to take a long shower, before they will meet. Daryl had never really cared much about what the other were thinking about how he was looking or smelled, but he wanted to at least be clean and didn't smell so bad any more, when Beth will come to him later.

Standing behind her in the line Daryl watched the golden hair behind her neck, which were too short to fit into the braid. He could smell her delicious scent in his nose and best Daryl wanted to lean forward and press his lips against the soft skin of her neck and lick her own, perfect perfume away. If he could choose, he would take Beth as his dinner, but he had to focus again or otherwise someone will notice anything.

It just got dark, when Beth finally opened the heavy door of the guard tower and climbed upstairs to where Daryl was already waiting for her. "Hey Mr. Dixon." She welcomed him and his dick made a twist inside his pants, like every time she was calling him like that.

"Hey girl." Daryl response, while he was searching in his pack for the package of condoms. "Here. Wasn't easy, but I have found some." Beth took them like a birthday present, smiling to both of her ears, like a little kid. "Thank you Mr. Dixon. You are my hero."

Feeling a little uncomfortable Daryl stepped from one foot to the other, unsure about what to say or what to do. Beth just kept on looking at him with that smile and those damn angel eyes. Daryl only wanted to get past her and downstairs as fast as possible, when her sweet voice stopped him.

"You know I have some time, till I have to go back Mr. Dixon. And the idea of owing you something again doesn't sound so bad for me any more." Heated Beth was already licking her lips, while she was obviously enjoying it to make Daryl embarrassed and nervous.

Like the first time he couldn't believe his ears. Yeah, he had got her condoms, but he had never believed, that they will have to use one already tonight. "You sure girl?" Daryl stammered, while was moving his fingers nervous to the back of his neck.

Beth giggled amused, before she told him "Of course, I'm sure Daryl. Don't you think that's a good idea? I mean, meeting from time to time just for.. you know.. have sex?" The second the last word had left her lips, Daryl was frozen for a few moments, not knowing what to say or if he should say anything at all.

Finally he managed to shrug his shoulder, which invited Beth to come closer. "Not more not less. Just sex. And nobody ever has to know. It would be our little secret, Mr. Dixon." She whispered already so close to his skin that Daryl could feel her warm breath against himself.

He knew, that it was wrong, that he should say no instantly and tell her, that it was a very bad idea, but he didn't. Daryl just kept on staring at her, till he was lost in her beautiful angel eyes, to which he won't ever be able to say no.

"Okay girl. Just sex. Not more not less." Daryl whispered with a fast beating heart inside his chest and Beth just response with a bright smile, before their lips were crashing together. That evening they made quick work, because Beth had to go back into the prison, before anyone will get to know, that she was gone.

So Daryl was giving Beth what she wanted with his pants and boxers down to his knees and her laying waist down naked on the old mattress. They both didn't last long, maybe because Daryl was trying to make her come quickly, because just the thought, that this time he could come inside Beth, made it almost impossible for him to hold it back.