"So daryl you're on patrol tonight, correct?"
I look over to rick and give a nod. "Mhmm"
"Okay, everybody else try get some sleep, we're making a run into town over the next week sometime so we're going to need a lot of energy."
I walk away and end up in front of Beth's cell.
"Come on princess, you're patrolling with me tonight"
Without waiting for a response I walk away as I hear her steps follow... I wish she was infront of me..walking and swaying those hips and...good god I'm a sick man. This is Beth fucking Greene Im thinking about, 18 year old Beth Greene. Who I almost kissed. Fuck. What the hell is going on with me?!
We reach the fence of the prison and walk around aimlessly for a while. It's silent but not an awkward silence, so we just kind of welcome it.
"Thanks for um today...with you talkin' about that training to maggie..I um...yeah."
He walks a fair while before replying. "It wasn't a cover up you know, I mean it. I'm going to train you. You need this, one day some of us won't be here ya know...I don't want nothin' to happen to ya..."
I nod and continue walking looking down at my boots with each step.
"So, what are we gonna do for trainin'?"
"Dunno yet, thought patrolling would be a good start."
-2 hours later-
We sit in the guard tower trying to get a good view, tired from our walking previously.
"Thanks for letting me tag along. No one usually let's me since they think I'll get hurt or somethin'"
"We'll I guess we will just have to prove them wrong." I smile at him and nod, appreciating the encouragement. "I want to be strong daryl. I don't want to be scared anymore, I don't want to be useless."
"I already told you this girly. You're not."
I take up all my courage and say what's been on my mind this past week.
"Daryl...what is this?"
He stands up and his demeanour completely changes. "Ain't nothin' girl." And walks off. Tears prick In my eyes but I stand up, brush them off and walk to my cell.
-1 week later-
"Why are you ignoring me?"
Daryl stops what he's doing and turns to face me. "I'm not. Just got nothin' to say."
I stand there for a moment and then get furious "bullshit! I'm not an idiot daryl I know something's happened. What is it?!"
"Leave me alone barbie."
He begins to walk off but I grab his shoulder to turn him around. Suddenly he pushes me up against the wall and is holding my hands above my head, flush against me, breathing hard. "Daryl what are you..." He slams his lips to mine. I gasp which allows his tongue to slip into my mouth and I pull back but he continues his actions, more forcefully and passionate now. I stop thinking and just kiss back. This is what I want. Who I want. With the hands that grab both of mine he lets one go and moves it down my body, until reaching my ass. He pushes me into him more and I moan as I feel him against me. He moved his lips down my neck, possibly leaving marks and grabbing my breast in his hand. "Mmm so perfect." He let's go of both my hands and uses his to lift me up by the ass, I wrap my legs around his waist and he grinds against me, both of us moaning freely.
"Fuck, Beth. So good." I grab onto his shoulders as he continues moving, I feel something building into my stomach... "Let go for me darling" and I'm just about to.I'm so so close so...
"daryl?! Beth?!"
We separate as quickly as possible and just in time to see rick turn the corner. "Hey guys. shift is up daryl, I'll take over."
He nods at rick before he walks away. He turns to me and speaks.
"I'm sorry..."
"Don't be it's fine I um I've never really done any of that before..."
"You don't deserve this Beth, I'm not a good guy. You deserve someone your age, someone Full of life and not scarred like me. We can't do this it's not right, I want to though. My god do I want to. But it's wrong."
I feel a bit taken back and settle with saying; " its fine. I'll just go..."
I turn to walk away and make it a few steps before he stops me.
"Wait...Tell me you want me, Beth Greene."
"I...I want you daryl Dixon. I want you like I've never wanted anyone before. I feel things with you that I never knew possible!"
He's silent, as if he's thinking of something to say.
"You're killing me darling. I tried to stay away but it's just not working! I want you, I am completely and utterly consumed with the need I have for you. To feel you, to touch and watch you as you give yourself up to me. To see you unravel and moan and experience things you never have before with me...you're all I think about now a days. I've never had that before."
His confessions leaves me reeling, wanting to know more.
He grabs my hand and pulls me into the prison without anyone seeing, leading me into his cell.
