Short update. I'm trying to get both my fics updated before Sunday. I don't think I will be able to focus on writing anything until the finale is over and I process what's coming. I don't think it's going to be good. :( Hugs to you all! And thank you for reading my stuff! PS... the evolution of my "smut writing" is taking place right before your eyes.. I've been working on it!
19. Daryl waited out on the porch while Carol took care of Beth's injury from the botched run. He was angry. Angry that she had went and angry that it went bad. But he knew that saying anything about it would just make it worse. So he was determined not to keep quiet. Maybe. Carol came out on the porch and leaned on the railing next to Daryl.
"It wasn't anything. Just a bump. Head wounds bleed a lot." she said.
"Yeah? Where's she at?" he flicked his cigarette over the railing.
"Bathroom. Said she wasn't feeling good." Carol said.
Daryl just nodded and they stood in silence. They hadn't talked much lately. Daryl had been so caught up in what was going on between him and Beth he hadn't really spent any time with anyone else. He realized that when he was out with Aaron. He also realized that he was okay with being with Beth for the majority of the time.
"Everything good?" Daryl asked her and she gave him a funny look.
"Yeah. It's fine." Carol said. "Why?"
"I dunno.. Just askin'." he mumbled.
"Ok.. Well thank you for asking. How about you?" she smiled.
"It's good." he said. Carol gave him a questioning look.
"That's all.. Just good? From what I can see, it's really good. You're in a good place Daryl. Does that have anything to do with her?" Carol asked looking towards the door.
"Mmmm. Maybe." Daryl said.
The door opened and Beth came out. Her face was pale and she just looked tired. Daryl couldn't be angry when he saw her looking like that. She gave him a small smile.
"Thanks Carol. Sorry about that. Too much excitement today and not enough food." Beth said trying to laugh it off.
"You sick?" Daryl asked her.
"Just tired and hungry. I'll be fine." she hoped her words assured him. She wasn't feeling fine, but she didn't want him to think she couldn't handle herself out there, alone or with him. She really felt like she had to be getting sick, flu or something. What had happened was bad yes, but she'd been through worse and come out fine on the other side.
"I'm gonna go home and eat and take a bath. It's been a hard day." she started down the stairs and Daryl followed her.
"Hey wait up." he moved in next to her and took her hand. "What's goin' on?" he asked.
"I told you.. I need food and rest. Just tired is all." she kept her eyes on the ground in front of her.
"Bullshit. I know you girl. " She was a really bad liar. He stepped in front of her forcing her stop and look at him. "Tell me." he whispered.
She shuddered and the tears came before she even had a chance to try and hold them back.
"It was hard. Tara, Aiden and then Tyreese.. And it was their fault! They have no clue how to survive Daryl! And we might lose one of our people because of their stupidity. It was just hard. I don't want to say Aiden deserved what he got, but if he'd just listened.." she sighed and stepped into rest against Daryl. "Just… let's go home." she breathed into his chest.
The next morning Beth wasn't in bed next to him when he woke up. He heard the shower turn off and she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
"Feelin' better?" he patted the empty space next to him and slipped back under the covers leaving the towel beside the bed on the floor.
"I think so." she brushed the hair from his eyes.
"A bath last night and a shower this mornin', you feelin' dirty girl?" he smiled at his own little joke. And she snuggled in closer.
"I might be." she hooked her leg over his hip and he growled and grabbed it pulling it up further. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him softly licking into his mouth. He rolled her back on the bed and kissed along her jaw. He whispered hotly in her ear.
"Don't start something you can't finish girl." She smelled so damn good. Soap and shampoo and just Beth. He was so used to that smell, of her. He'd never get tired of it.
"Oh I plan on finishing." she breathed. "In fact, you need to be back over there.." she put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him back onto the bed and she straddled his thighs. "That's better. But we need to get rid of these." she tugged at the waistband of the boxers he had on. Since they had come to Alexandria he had ditched sleeping in his jeans for the boxers. She kept hinting that he should just sleep naked. She did most of the time and he loved having her warm naked body pressed up against him all night. He just hadn't been able to be that free yet. Maybe eventually.
"You're gonna have ta help me." he said huskily and he lifted his hips and pushed the elastic band down. She moved off his legs and pulled the boxers the rest of the way off. He was hard underneath. And she smiled smugly. "Whatcha smiling for? You think you did that?" he teased. She nodded and reached down and took him in her hand. He gasped. Since when had she become so forceful. "What's up with you girl?" he breathed heavily.
"You want me to stop?" she said lightly.
"No. No.. don't stop. Keep doing what you're doing." he mumbled as he felt her warm breath on his cock. He thought she kinda liked doing this. She'd cornered him a couple of times when no one else was home and had teased him until he let her have her way. In the house where anyone could walk in and catch them. She had him wrapped around her little finger. And now she had her tongue wrapped around him and if she didn't slow down this would be over real quick. "Beth come up here." he grabbed her under the arms and pulled her up next to him.
" Why? I just started.." she pouted.
"But I want you up here." he ran his hands the length of her body and stopped at her breasts. Her nipples were hard and he ran his thumbs over them both at the same time. Beth arched her back and moaned. Now he was in control. That was a little better. He leaned in and kissed her pinching her nipples lightly so that she bucked against him. He pushed her legs apart and slid his body between them. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he felt her rubbing against his hard cock. That was all the invitation he needed. He reached between them and gripped his cock in his hand and rubbed against her hot core.
"I want you inside of me Daryl!" she gripped his arms and pushed herself against him. He kissed her and gave her what she wanted, thrusting his hips forward and sinking himself all the way in. "Yeeesss…" she sighed. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and nipped lightly at her. She squirmed underneath him which was a benefit for him because her moving around like that felt really good. She slipped a hand between their bodies and down between her legs. That was new. She hadn't done that before. Daryl wasn't complaining at all. It was hot watching her.
Beth couldn't get enough. She needed to feel more. They definitely hadn't been doing this enough lately. And she missed it. Missed him. This was the closest they could be. And she relished these moments. Not to mention the fact that she had been extremely horny the past week. She had even cornered Daryl in the kitchen and teased him into letting her give him a blow job. And that wasn't the first time she'd done that. Something was definitely going on. Daryl had turned her into a sex fiend. Every part of her body seemed overly sensitive to his touch and just him in general. She craved him.
Beth wrapped her legs around Daryl's lower back and took her hand from between them and slipped a finger into his mouth. He completely lost it then. Being inside her and it feeling so tight and then licking her juices off her fingers. It was too much and he pumped a couple more times and his body went rigid. He rolled over beside her, his heart pounding, trying to catch his breath. Beth curled up next him with her head on his chest.
"Not done yet.." he breathed. "You didn't.. " he took a deep breath and rolled over to face her. "You didn't come yet." he said.
"I know. But you were so caught up and I love watching you when you're like that." she smiled.
He just smirked. "So you're ok then. Don't need ta finish?"
"Use your hand. I want you up here, close." she whispered.
He didn't need to be told twice. He reached down and cupped Beth in his hands. She was so hot and wet. Her pussy lips were swollen with desire. In fact it seemed more intense than usual. "Jesus Beth.. I did this to you? I turn you on that much?" He slipped a finger inside and circled her clit. She moaned and nodded unable to vocalize anything at that point. He pushed one finger and then another inside of her and kept him thumb on her clit. She wasn't gonna last. She bucked her hips against his hands.
"Daryl! I'm gonna…. I'm.. " she cried out and dropped back onto the bed.
He stared at her in wonder. This was definitely new or more or something. She lay there with her eyes closed breathing heavily and looking so damn good. He leaned over and kissed her and gently removed his fingers.
"You good now girl?" he looked at her carefully. She was beautiful. Well all of the time, but lying here on their bed drunk off an orgasm he'd given her she was exceptionally beautiful.
"I am.. Promise that we never stop doing that. That it's always that good." she said softly. She closed her eyes.
"I will do my best. You, you are something else.. I love you Beth." he whispered the past part in her ear and kissed her temple. She sighed and put a hand on his cheek.
"I love you too Daryl… so much." He rested his head on his hand and watched her fall back asleep. He started to climb out of bed when she stirred. "Where you going'?"
"Check in with Rick. Go back to sleep for awhile. It's early." he said grabbing his boxers.
"Mmmhhhhmm." she rolled over and her just shook his head.
Daryl came downstairs. He heard voices and found Carol and Rick on the front porch. He saw the strained look on both their faces. "What's goin' on?" he asked.
"Carol thinks Pete is hitting Jesse?" Rick said.
Daryl didn't say anything, just shrugged his shoulders. And Carol gave him a dirty look.
"Really? That's all?" she said angrily.
"Ain't none of our business." he said.
"It's Rick's. He's the constable now. And really Daryl? You think I can let this lie?" she asked shaking her head.
"Sorry. I know ya can't but what's Rick gonna do? Lock him up?" Daryl looked at Rick in his uniform that Deanna had given him. Putting Rick and Michonne in charge of keeping the peace seemed odd since they hadn't been there that long, but Daryl knew they'd do a good job. And maybe learn a few things about Alexandria that would help them. Daryl for one still didn't fully trust the place.
"I don't know either. But something has to be done." Carol took off down the stairs.
"You pissed her off." Rick said lightly.
"I know.. Didn't mean to. What are you gonna do?" Daryl asked.
"I look into. For now." Rick said and he went the same way as Carol. Michonne came out the door a few minutes later.
"Is Beth sick?" she asked Daryl.
"I dunno. She wasn't feeling great last night, why?" Daryl moved closer to the door.
"I heard her. In the bathroom. Sounds sick to me." Michonne eyed him. "You guys are using protection aren't you?"
Daryl's face blanched.
"Yeah I, um hear that too." she smiled a little and went to find Rick. Daryl watched her go. He looked at the door and drug his hand through his hair. Protection? They'd never used anything. Ever. And neither of them had really even thought about it obviously.
"Shit." he muttered under his breath and he opened the door.
