Daryl couldn't name it, but in the last weeks something had changed between him and Beth. Not when they were alone and had their fun, but when they were under their family and friends, during the day, while making their jobs. They didn't feel that uncomfortable and tensed anymore, like every second someone could caught them and get to know their little secret. At least Daryl was feeling this way.

But still he couldn't say, what and when it had changed. But Daryl at least knew one thing, he liked the change. Of course, they were still meeting at least four times per week to have quick, but very good sex and they were still damn gladful, that nobody had noticed anything or even caught them, while having so much fun.

Daryl didn't know since when, probably since the last week, Beth was looking more often and obviously, almost staring, at him. Even with her sister or Hershel were standing next to her. She was giving him sweet smiles, even when every one was around, she set herself next to him during their meals from time to time and Beth also got next to his side during the day just to talk with him.

And of course, Daryl didn't bother her presence. In contrast, he was enjoying it, to talk with her about random things and the pleasure for not sitting alone and offside from the other, during their meals. They didn't do any forbidden things with that, at least not these things were forbidden. And nobody seemed to care, that they spent some time together.

It was one early morning, when Beth came to Daryl's cell and brought him some clean, fresh clothes and just made him speechless with that. "Here are your washed clothes Mr. Dixon." Beth told him, while she laid the batch on his desk. "Thank you girl." Daryl answered, still a little overwhelmed for that she had brought him his laundry. But still Daryl couldn't resist to look at Beth from her pretty, blond locks, down to her favourite boots.

"I have also stitched up the holes in your pants." She said, while she was leaning herself against the desk, her legs seemed even longer than usual, while she was doing so. "Thank you Beth, but you didn't have to do this. I mean, you don't owe me anything." Daryl told her guilty, because obviously Beth felt, like she had to give something back to him.

"It's okay Daryl, it didn't take that long and if I won't do it, nobody will and I just can't see you running around with those holes any more." Beth told him with one of her sweet smiles on her so tender looking lips.

"Okay. But let me show you later how grateful I am, for what you have done. Alright, girl?" Daryl asked her with a knowing smirk, which made Beth giggle and her cheeks got that sweet rosy tone, Daryl adored so much. Hell, she never got embarrassed, while they were doing the most dirty things together, but she got all blushed, when he told her something ambiguous. Damn, why did she always have to be that cute?

"That would be a great, Mr. Dixon. But, maybe I could give you already a preview now, about what is waiting for you." Beth said and her voice had changed from the sweet farmer daughter's one into her sexy voice, which got Daryl goose bumps everywhere on his body. And before he could even response anything, Beth already began to undress herself in front of him.

With widened eyes, an opened mouth and already feeling how the head of his dick was growing out of its foreskin, Daryl was watching unbelieveable Beth stripping for him. "Damn girl, you just can't do that. What if anyone will catch us and see you like this?" Daryl told Beth serious, even when he didn't want her to stop. "Why? I just already show you now, how thankfully I am, for what you will do to me tonight, Mr. Dixon. There isn't anything bad about it or?" Beth asked with her innocence voice and those big angel eyes of hers.

"Why? Because your sister and father will kill me, if they will see my hands on you girl. That's why." Daryl answered, but still he kept on watching Beth, while she slowly got rid of her clothes. And Daryl's worries finally stopped completely, when Beth pulled the fabric of her shirt over her head and the dark red, sexy bra she was wearing came to light.

Daryl had never seen her wearing this damn hot weak-maker before. Plucking hard on his pants, because Daryl's ever growing erection needed more place with every time Beth was moving her hip that sexy way and more of her soft skin got free from her clothes.

When her jeans were also finally gone, Daryl almost swallowed, when he saw her wearing a damn string tanga. When his eyes caught the soft flesh from her sweet butt, Daryl hissed out between clenched teeth "Fuck girl, where have you got these sexy things?" Satisfied Beth was smiling at him, before she answered "You know, sometimes it has its advantages to make the laundry and distribute the new clothes."

With an already watering mouth Daryl was watching Beth's perfect body and after seconds his brain finally realised, that she had pulled her jeans over her boots, so he was only standing with her underwear and boots on in front of him now.

"Damn girl. About what you are waiting for? Come here." Daryl commented her and Beth followed his invention and opened arms instantly. Easily she climbed on his lab, her legs were pressing against the outside of his tights and her hot middle Daryl could even feel through the fabrics.

Without waiting even one more second Beth pressed her tender lips against Daryl's waiting, pulling her sweet tongue inside his mouth in the next second, licking his tongue like a god damn lollipop. They both knew, that they just weren't allowed to make too loud noises. And it turned on Daryl even more, that even with that knowing, Beth couldn't resist to moan heated inside his mouth. Her quiet, repressed noises were music for Daryl's ears. He had never heard something so sexy and sweet at the same time in his life before.

"Do you even know, how damn sexy you are looking girl?" Daryl asked between hot open mouted kisses, his hands deep into her today opened hair. "Come on Mr. Dixon. Open your pants for me." Beth answered heated next to his ear, but against her intention Daryl stopped instantly.

"Girl, we just can't do this. Someone could come inside with every second." He told her serious, but that didn't caused Beth to stop to move her sexy ass over his already hurting erection. "Please, Daryl. You just can't leave me that wet and horny the whole day long. I need it right now, I just can't wait till tonight. And I know, you also can't." Beth was begging him, but Daryl stayed strong, didn't let himself talk into it.

Watching how Beth's expression changed quickly, Daryl was almost surprised, when Beth narrowed her eyes at him and said almost a little mad "Fine. Even when you don't want to do it, I can." Before Daryl could do anything against it, Beth quickly opened with a few familiar moves his belt and pants and without waiting one more second she freed his dick, pulled her black panties out of the way and sat herself down on his rock hard dick all at once.

Overwhelmed about the amazing feeling running trough his body, Daryl still couldn't move even one single limb, but that didn't bother Beth to have her own way on top of him. She was moving the way she liked it, she needed it so bad. Not carrying about Daryl and damn this turned him on so bad.

"Hell. You don't understand a no, huh girl?" Daryl hissed out between clenched teeth, but now he also wouldn't allow a no any more, because with his palms he was already supporting Beth to move up and down his dick, by the sexy flesh of her hip.

They both tried to make as less noises as possible, but still Daryl had to cover her mouth maybe a little too hard with his hand, when Beth couldn't control her moans any more. Daryl liked it with pleasure to see her expression, while she made herself come with the help of his his dick, her breasts jumped with every time she slipped down and Daryl could tell, that his whole lower belly was already wet from her thick juices.

He let her ride out her orgasm and the second Daryl felt Beth's muscles relax under his palms, he threw her over, so she was laying with her back on the mattress of his bed now. Pushing a few more times into her already dripping wet entrance, riding her orgasm completely out with that, Daryl quickly pulled out of her, when it got too much for him and finally he splashed his whole semen on top of Beth's flat belly.

They both knew, that they didn't have as much time as usual to calm down again, so Daryl pulled as soon as possible away from Beth, cleaned her up and helped her to get into her clothes again. And like always it got never uncomfortable or in an embarrassed situation, because like the sweet girl she was, Beth made Daryl smile back at her, while she slid with her long fingers trough her messy hair.

Before Beth left, she winked over her shoulder and whispered "See you tonight Mr. Dixon." Damn, this girl really won't ever get enough. She will definitely by Daryl's death one day. What a sweet death, he tought dreamily to himself, while he laid down on his bed for a few more minutes.

Since a few days Daryl noticed, that when it was Beth's shift to give everyone their meals, she always gave Daryl more than the other. After the sixth day of doing so, he asked her, after they had sex in the guard tower, why she was doing this. Or did he maybe just imagine things?

"Because you need the power to fuck me later Mr. Dixon." Beth answered him naughty and Daryl just wanted to tell her to watch her mouth, when she added "And I like it to take care of you." Daryl's heart stopped beating for a few seconds then, while he was watching Beth how her cheeks got even more rosy and how she was trying to hide her eyes from him.

No one ever in his life had cared about him this way before. This feeling was new for Daryl, but he already decided in the very first second, that he liked it. Even when it made him damn uncomfortable and a warm shiver ran down his back at the same time. And it just showed him one more time, that Beth Greene was just the cutest girl in the whole world.

Since something had changed between the two of them, it got more and more difficult for Daryl to focus, while he had his night shift on the guard tower. He knew, he should focus on his job, but like the last nights nothing happened and so his thoughts began to drift off to the blond, pretty girl.

He remembered himself back at the farm and when they were the whole winter long on the road. He always had the need, almost the urge, to protect Beth. To make sure she had enough to drink and eat. Had got enough rest and felt warm. Of course, he always suppressed that need to go over to her and make sure she was alright, because Beth had her sister and father.

But back at this time she wasn't that strong, young woman like right now. Daryl just had the urge to protect her. It wasn't the same urge like to protect Carl, he was a kid. It was different with Beth. It just seemed like this beautiful, innocence girl didn't belong in a world like this.

And then they have found this safe place and Daryl had finally stopped to worry about the sweet, blond girl. Because he knew, that now she had everything she needed. Beth was everyone's sunshine, whenever she entered a room everything got bright and better.

Maybe the knowing, that she was alright, Daryl had started to notice how her body had changed since the first time they had met back at the farm. Probably every one had noticed that, you really had to be blind to not see the sexy curves she had become. The way her body formed himself into a woman's one. The sweet swell of her soft breasts, which fitted so perfect into his palms.

The round, tight butt she had got and moved so sexy, while she stepped around with her long, gracefully legs. She was still skinny, but not too much. Simply perfect for Daryl to held her against the wall with just one arm.

But not even in his wildest dreams, Daryl had ever imagined, that one day he could touch her young, perfect body. Could have his way with Beth and even make her good with his own body.

But then that one day came, when Daryl had to tell her, that her boyfriend had died and she had hugged him that beautiful, unique way. He knew Beth didn't make this on purpose to make him all excited and twist his head, but she did with just being the damn sweet, pure girl she was. Daryl remembered, that he told himself, that she would have done this with everyone. With Rick, Glenn or T-Dog, if they would have been the one to tell her what had happened.

That thought made him sad and a little angry at the same time, because a very small, shy voice inside his head was trying to tell him, that she wouldn't have reacted the same way, if it would have been someone other than him. She had hugged him that tight and sweet, because it was for him and only for him.

And since that evening Beth Greene didn't leave his head, thoughts and dreams anymore. Before that day Daryl had never daydreams or imaginations about touching the young girl's soft skin or press his lips hard against her tender ones.

And suddenly she was everywhere. Didn't matter where Daryl was, Beth always seemed to be at the same place at the same time. He almost thought he was getting crazy. Whenever he turned around he saw the pretty girl, with that damn big angel eyes.

Daryl remembered about that one afternoon, when he had shift on the guard tower and couldn't resist to look at Beth from the corner of his eyes, while she helped her father in the garden. It was a very warm early spring day, Beth was wearing a thin top and Daryl could see the soft, milk skin of her hip and lower belly, whenever she bend over. He watched with an already watering mouth, how the swollen hills of her breasts were jumping, when she started to dig over the soft ground.

And those damn thight jeans Beth was wearing that afternoon. She was rocking that fabric like it was her second skin and it showed her sexy curves just in the right way. Daryl knew, that he had leanded more against the railing then, almost pressed his middle against the material, till he moaned heated, feeling his dick jump and balls twist, while doing so.

It had needed much courage to look away from the beauty and focus on his job again. Always knowing, that he won't ever be able to tell and show her how gorgeous she was for him.

And right now he was standing on the guard tower again, but this time Daryl leaned his back against the cool wall, while his eyes scanned the surroundings. Everything was quiet and peacefully, till his eyes caught the fainth light inside the building next to the C Block.

His mouth angels began to twitch in the second, Daryl got it which room it was. The library. And there was only one person, who would like to spend almost the whole night long sitting inside the quiet room and read hundred of book sides. Beth Greene.

Daryl had already noticed it a long time ago, that she loved it to read. Beth probably had already read out every book in the library, maybe some she was already reading twice. Daryl could remember, that he had seen her often with a book under her arm on the farm. Reading peacefully and unconcerned in the middle of the meadow, like no fucking apocalypse had happened.

Even when they were on the road, Beth had obviously prefered it to fall asleep, while reading probably her favourite book. Daryl had often watched Hershel, how he took away the book from under Beth's arm, while she was already in the land of dreams. How he was stroking lovingly his daughter's golden locks and wished her silently a good night.

While Daryl lighted up another cigarette, he imagined Beth sitting with her pyjama on the comfortable couch in the corner of the library. Her sweet expression told him, that she focused on the words, like they wanted to tell her something. How her big, blue eyes wandered over the sentences and maybe she curled her lips, like always when she thought about something.

How her tiny, soft hands held the book and every few minutes she turned over a page with her long fingers. He imagined her pulling a loosen strain of hair upsently behind her tiny ear, so her eyes could scan the words better.

Best Daryl wanted to climb down the guard tower and make his way to Beth. Even when they would havae been alone, everyone would have been asleep and they would have been able to have some fun against the high book shelves, Daryl would still prefer it to just take himself a chair, place it opposide from her and watch Beth Greene reading all night long.