Weeks had already passed since Hershel had woken up and Daryl had finally got him some crutches a few days later. The older man was doing already pretty good with learning to go with them. Of course, he still had his trouble and couldn't stand for so long, but it worked and everything got into their normal routine again.
Daryl was still the leader of the prison, even when he had told the other, if it wouldn't be better, if someone other would do it, after what had happened. But Beth, Rick and even Hershel determined, that Daryl was the best leader they could find and also the other didn't want to change anything.
No one was mad at him about what had happened, of course he still hated himself for it, but at least he had the support from the other. Also nothing bad had happened since that day, which made him sleep a little better. Beth and he were still meeting as often as possible, also there hadn't really changed anything.
Since a few days Daryl noticed that one of the new ones, Michaela, was staring at him every time they were in the same room. She also tried as often as possible to touch his arm or press her body accidently against his.
First Daryl thought he was just seeing things, but when he was sitting next to Beth by dinner, Michaela was doing it again. Staring at him like he was some damn candy. One time she even licked her spoon a little too clean, while her eyes were fixed on him.
Daryl began to feel damn uncomfortable, so he tried to give his whole attention to Beth next to him. But when he looked down at blond, she also just looked from the corner of her eyes over to the woman with her spoon.
Only when Beth got it, that Daryl was looking down at her, she tried to act like she hadn't seen anything. Giving Daryl one of her best smiles, she began to talk about something random, like nothing had happened.
A few days later Daryl wasn't even surprised, when Michaela suddenly stood next to him, trying to give him an unduly smile and her eyes were already checking him out from the bottom to the top. "I was just wondering, if you can maybe help me with something, Mr. Dixon?" Michaela said with a high, sexy voice, but Daryl got goose bumps of disgust instantly.
"Don't call me like that." He quickly said to her, because Daryl liked it damn much when Beth was calling him Mr. Dixon, but it felt so damn wrong and bad, when this woman was calling him like that.
Only Beth was allowed to call him so and no one else. After looking confused at him for a few seconds, the brunette woman corrected "Okay, Daryl. I need your help with something in my cell."
"Why don't you ask someone else? I don't really have time for that right now." Daryl asked annoyed, he just couldn't stand this stupid woman in front of him. "Because I think, that you would be the best for this job." Michaela answered, while she bit overpraise down on her lower lip, which caused Daryl to shiver in disgust badly.
After breathing out loudly, he finally answered "Okay, good." Thinking that hopefully she will stop to lick her spoon then. Without his will, Daryl followed Michaela to her cell, she was moving her hip a little too sexy the whole time and even made sure, that her odd formed ass was in Daryl's eye high, while they were going upstairs.
They just got around the corner, when suddenly Beth was standing there, holding little Judith protective in her arms. The second she caught Daryl's eyes she smiled so sweetly up at him, but her expression and smile changed aprubtly, when she got it, that he was following Michaela. Maybe Daryl was just imagine it, but was Beth's expression looking next to sad and worried also a little jealous?
Hating himself for getting himself into this stupid situation, Daryl quickly went by Beth, his head sanked and already blushed badly. And the feeling of her eyes on his back didn't make it any better. Daryl didn't want anything from Michaela, who obviously wanted that one thing from him.
Daryl just wanted to turn around and run away as fast as possible, when Michaela went into her cell and already told him, what she wanted him to do for her. A damn picture. A damn, fucking picture he had to hang for her on the wall. Something even this stupid woman should have made it.
Hammering the nail maybe a little too loud and strong into the wall, Daryl best wanted to yell at this bitch, but he was almost done with his work, could leave her soon and won't ever have to talk to her any more.
After he had hanged the frame on the nail, he didn't even make sure if it was hanging straight, so urgently Daryl wanted to leave this place, he just wanted to turn around, when he almost crashed against Michaela.
Without a good reason the first two buttons of her shirt were suddenly opened and if Daryl wanted and he would look down, he would probably see till her belly and made breasts. Damn this woman was really a bitch, Daryl thougth and he was feeling so disgusted about her and the way she wanted to wrap him around her finger.
"Thank you, Mr. Dixon. You know I have also a second thing I would need your hands for." Michaela said heated, while she came closer and closer to where Daryl was standing, trying to seduce him.
But Daryl finally really had enough, when he took one big step away from her, shook his head unbelievable and said with a strong, annoyed voice "You shouldn't call me like that." And with that he already left the room, letting Michaela stand behind with her opened shirt like the bitch she was.
The rest of that day Daryl hadn't seen Beth any more, only by dinner and also there she wasn't talking very much or even gave him any attention. Daryl was feeling bad, because Beth obviously thought, that Daryl had something with this stupid woman. Or maybe he was getting it totally wrong and Beth was worried about something totally else.
"Everything okay?" Daryl finally asked her and he instantly knew, that the smile Beth was showing him was fake and not like all her sweet, truthfully smiles before. "Yeah, everything alright."
But Daryl could tell that nothing was okay, but still he was too afraid and also ashamed to ask Beth about what she was worried and telling her that there was nothing between Michaela and him. Even when the brunette bitch already pulled again the spoon half down her throat.
They wanted to meet today, they had already decided these days ago, because Maggie and some other were on a run at this evening, so Daryl and Beth wanted to use the time and chance. But he was unsure now, if Beth would really come, because of the way she was acting the last two days, since she had seen him and Michaela going to her cell.
Daryl also hated himself for being already that late, but Rick just didn't let him go sooner. It was one of the less times, that he wasn't way sooner or at least punctual by their secret meeting place, waiting for Beth to appear.
Nervously he was almost running through the dark corridors to their offside meeting room. When Daryl finally reached it breathless, he opened excited and also worried the door. His lips formed a smile instantly, when his eyes caught Beth sitting on top of the desk, her legs hanging in the air, waiting for him.
She even gave him one of her sweet smiles back and she also didn't look that sad, disapointed way anymore. Beth tilted her head, when Daryl hesitated, because he was so happy to see her. He really hadn't thought any more, to see her tonight. That she will be here and even waiting for him.
He will tell her right now, that nothing had happened between that stupid bitch and him. He wanted to make her feel good again, to secure her that everything was okay, when Daryl could suddenly hear some noises coming from the dark corridor behind him. Also hearing it, Beth got on her feet and looked worried at Daryl.
With his index finger pressed against his lips, he showed Beth to be quiet, stay where she was and should hide herself inside this room. Maybe someone had followed him and now Daryl had to make sure, that this one won't get to know, why he even got inside this building.
Daryl just wanted to close the door behind himself, when suddenly Michaela almost jumped him. Gripping instantly for his knife, Daryl looked angrily at her, while he said maybe a little too loud "What the hell are you doing here? I just wanted to ram my knife into your head."
Amused Michaela was checking him out, not letting herself bother, that Daryl was damn mad. Obviously it was like a funny game to her, like he got inside here for only that she could follow him. Licking with her stupid tongue over her dry lips, the woman said heated "I have a better idea about what you could ram inside me, Mr. Dixon."
For a few seconds Daryl was speech- and helpless, because this just couldn't be true. Did that bitch really just said that? "What the fuck are you talking about? And I have told you to not call me like that." Daryl yelled at her now, but like before Michaela didn't let herself getting bother or scare off.
"But the blond girl can call you like that, right? How was her name again? Betsy?" Michaela asked him with narrowed eyes. "Beth. Her name is Beth." Daryl answered angrily about her not knowing Beth's name. "However, why can she call you like that and I'm not allowed to? I mean, you won't look like you bother about it, when Betsy is calling you like that, but it bother you when I do?"
Daryl swallowed hard then, not knowing what he should answer. "Her. Name. Is. Beth." He finally said between clenched teeth, but Michaela just rolled her eyes in response. "So, are the blond girl and you together? I mean, do you have a affair or something like that, because the two of you aren't acting like a couple."
Damn it, the stupid bitch caught them. Maybe she wasn't so clueless and stupid, like he had first thought. Daryl could feel how his whole body began to blush. Being thankfully about that it was that dark, so she won't see his body colour, Daryl finally brought his whole courage together and answered, trying not to sound like a lair "No, we aren't together."
Michaela still narrowed her eyes at Daryl, but after seconds she finally stopped with that and began to step closer and closer to him, till her upper body and unreal breasts pressed against his chest and Daryl's back against the cold wall. "So with other words nothing stands between you and me Mr.. I mean Daryl." Michaela said with her trying to be sexy voice, while she rubbed herself against his body.
With one big step to his left, Daryl got away from her and just wanted to yell her to clear off, when Michaela began to scream first "What's wrong with you? Why don't you let it happen? I know, you want it too!" Getting damn angry Daryl yelled back "I have never said anything like that to you and I don't want anything from you stupid woman!"
Michaela looked clueless at him for a few seconds, before she began to move her hip in a way that should turn him on, which wasn't doing it even close, and with her heated voice she said "Oh, you are so shy, Mr. Dixon. Every man wants me, I can see how they look at me and this time I also want something. I want you, Mr. Dixon."
Pulling his hands unbelievable on top of his head, Daryl screamed "You don't get it woman, right?! I. Don't. Want. Anything. From. You. NEVER!" Now Michaela was really confused, she even stopped her hip moves and forming her lips like she just got a botox injection. Slowly her stupid brain seemed to got it, when she said more to herself, than to him "He really doesn't want me. He means it serious."
Now it was Daryl's time to roll his eyes, already thinking, if he should just kick her out, when Michaela flicked with her fingers and said excited "Now I get it, I understand it. You are gay."
WHAT? Daryl was looking at the woman with an opened mouth and widened eyes. His back still in front of the door, Daryl could hear Beth giggle inside, while he just kept on staring at Michaela, till his lips formed an unbelievable "What?"
"It's okay. I can totally understand that. I also had a friend once, who changed to the other shore. I get it. I hope you will find your man one day. And I almost got worried, that I'm not looking that good any more. Damn, I'm glad now. However, see you Mr. Dixon." With that Michaela turned around and finally got away again.
The second he couldn't hear her steps any more, Beth began to laugh out loud inside the room. With a still unbelievable expression, Daryl entered the room, just to see the way Beth was holding her belly, while she kept on laughing that amused way. "What's so funny girl?" Daryl finally managed to ask her, trying badly to suppress his own laugh.
"I'm sorry.. I just.. It's so.. funny." Beth tried to say between her laughs, tears were already running down her face, while she was still holding her belly, which probably already hurt badly. Only then Daryl also couldn't suppress any more to laugh out loud and for a few minutes they were just standing next to each other and laughed amused.
Finally Daryl got over to Beth, took her in his arms and began to tingle her, so she began to laugh even louder and sweeter. She had already pressed her hand against her mouth to make herself to stop, but it didn't work.
Even when Daryl had stopped tickling her since a long time, Beth was still laughing in his arms, till he leaned down and whispered playfully next to her ear "Exactly you should know it better girl. All the things I have already done to you. All the things, I still want to do with you and are running through my mind. All the things I will do with you right now."
Without letting her even recognise, what his words meant, Daryl pressed his lips against Beth's. She had still formed them into a smile and were tensed, but slowly her lips softened, next to her body, which also began to relax and willingly she opened her sweet mouth to let Daryl's tongue slip inside.
He was kissing her with much need and desire, taking her up to carry her over to the desk. Daryl could feel how the head of his dick was already growing out of his foreskin. Only Beth could and will ever be able to get him turned on that bad and fast. It was almost like magic.
With the same need like Daryl had kissed her lips, he was kissing Beth's soft neck now, spending some time on top of the skin behind her ear, making her moan out loud with that. Daryl just wanted to grip for the hem of her shirt, when Beth suddenly stopped him and she looked up at him with big eyes. "Before we will start, I.. I have to tell you something Daryl." She said with her swollen lips and best Daryl wanted to kiss them instantly again, but he knew he had to let her speak, to tell him what she wanted.
"We are just having sex, right? Nothing more, nothing less, right?" Beth asked unsure, her beautiful eyes never looked away from him. Maybe it needed a little too long, but finally Daryl nodded agreeing his head. "I just mean, that if you will ever find someone, that this shouldn't prevent you. Or if you will ever get enough from me or you want someone other, you can do it, because yeah.. we are just having sex."
Somehow Daryl was feeling sad about this, but Beth was right. They have started this to appease their needs and not more. She could also get herself a younger, better one than him, whenever she wanted, because they weren't in a relationship or something like that, they were just meeting for having sex.
They both didn't want to get too close to each other, because they exactly knew, that they could lose each other so quick in a world like this. They were afraid about a funeral from another one they cared about. They just didn't want to risk that. They didn't want to get feelings for each other, but didn't exactly that happen already a long time ago? At least for Daryl. And hadn't said Beth exactly that after her nightmare? That she just couldn't lose him?
After nodding his head in agreemend, Beth's lips formed a thin line. Even when Daryl understood and even agreed, like she had wanted, she still looked sad somehow. Because he hated to see her like that, Daryl quickly framed her cheeks and made Beth so looking up at him again, when he whispered "But right now I only want to have sex with you baby girl. And believe me, I never ever wanted or will want to sleep with that stupid bitch."
A smile got on Beth's lips instantly and with her baby blue eyes she was looking so relieved up at Daryl, that he just couldn't act any other, then pulling her closer and press a soft kiss on each of her cheeks. "You are the only one I want to have sex with." Daryl said softly, before their lips crashed together.
Just being the sweet girl Beth was, it was turning Daryl on so bad. How her body was feeling in his palms, how she was looking at him, when he pulled the shirt over her head. How her tender fingers got him goose bumps, whenever Beth touched his skin.
How her kisses made his heart jump, how her moans, whimpers and screams made him even more heated, how the soft skin of her breast felt against his lips. No women will ever make feel that way, like Beth did with just the way she was.
After Daryl had undressed her as a whole and she was sitting totally naked and ready in front of him, he just couldn't wait any more to feel himself inside her hot, wet space. And it was a firework, like every time. Quickly and fast he pushed himself inside her, making both of them feeling damn good with that.
While Daryl was licking his tongue over Beth's hard, heated nipples, he made her shiver, when he whispered against her wet skin "How stupid would I am to not want sex with you any more. You are unique and incredible baby girl."
Just seconds later Beth came long and hard around his dick and it was always a pleasure for Daryl to watch her, seeing how the feeling finally got into her face, the feeling he was giving her and only he did.
Quickly Daryl came too and took her close to his chest, while doing so. Taking the sweet scent of her skin inside his lungs, while Beth slowly rode out her orgasm. When both of their bodies finally were in a normal working state again, Daryl pressed his sweating forehead against Beth's and they were both smiling, looking deep into each other eyes.
