A/N:: Thank you all for the support and reviews for the first drabble, I was surprised you guys actually liked it...I mean, it wasn't that good and it was really really shortttt. Glad I didn't get no trolls though, phew, was worried sick about that. :)

Anyways, I said I WOULD do METH requests..because well I ship it, why not? Beth/Merle...its good stuff. Anyways, I got a METH request, so WANRING...If you DON'T ship/like METH, please please please don't read unless you know you will review nicely about it, don't like it, don't read please. ;) Sorry, had past trouble about this kind of problems...anyways,

This is a request from the amazing and sweet Athlete Girl who wanted one where Merle is secertly watching Beth take showers...I hope I did this justice~~

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the dreams I have... o.o you don't even wanna know...

Story two...Intoxicating

Two weeks. He had been watching her for half a month, every night. It was just too intoxicating, her smell, her eyes, her hair, her voice, her touch...Oh, her touch, her sweet gentle small touch, the one he wished to have touch him in places no one would, the one he wished touched him like they did in his dreams. The dreams where he woke up in a deep sweat, panting and having a raging hard on. Those nights, he always wished for HER to help out his problem growing in his pelvis. Painful, and he would always have to get off by just thinking of her. It wasn't enough, he needed to touch her, see her, smell her. Underneath him, yes, that was it.

It was a true honest mistake, the first time. It had been a very long day, it started with hunting with Daryl, and lately Daryl had been in a fowl mood. Ever since the night he yelled the most horriable thing at Carol, she had been avoiding him, ignoring him, saying she didn't need him, so he had become in a shell again, sticking to himself, even away from his own brother, fowl and rude, cussing and threatening, it only made it worse on hunts. Having to stick with a fowl-mooded man was not good, not good at all. By the time they got back, Merle was practically running from his younger brother, but then he had to work with Rick to get rid of a herd, not a normal dozen or two herd, but a full on five dozen herd and it sucked. Glenn, Maggie and Carol had been holding the falling fence up while Rick, Daryl, Merle and Carl killed walker after walker, stabbing their faces with knives and crow bars, blood going everywhere. And by the end of the day, they we're all covered in muck and blood and stunk like shit. Daryl and Carol we're still avoiding eachother with pissy moods and after everyone took their showers. Merle was taking his, he always took his last because he didn't want anyone to see his scars, mostly everyone has seen Daryl scars, -Carol knows where each one is and what happened to get each- and so he doesn't have much to hide, but no one has seen anything more of Merle than his arms and face, never his legs either. He was shy about then, afriad, so he takes his last. And right when he got to the showers, he locked the door and then heard a noise. A hum, humming, light lyrics being softly whispered through the water fall. Beth. Beth was taking her shower right now, he froze. Then got a idea, he had been stalking that girl for a while now, mildly in love with her, but never going to admit it, truely he felt like a creep, standing there and knowing she was naked and wet just behind a curtain. So he took the chance, got greedy and used his hunter instincts, getting closer, he peeked over the side of the stall next to hers and watched her, having to bite on his hand to hold back the moan. He felt dirty, but when does he not? He's Merle fucking Dixon, he would take home sluts and fuck them in front of his own baby brother, no hesitation, and here he was, watching the one girl he wished to love, actually love and he felt dirty. Damn, he was for sure going to be pussy whipped.

He knew he had to, what harm would it do? So he closed his eyes, listening to her sing and un-buttoned his pants. He took himself in his hands and slowly started running his hand up and down, increasing the speed as he watched her wash her breasts, them bobbing as she stroked the soap up and under them, his eyes rolled back and as quick as he started, he cummed all over the floor, groaning softly as he did. He looked up as the water turned off, cussing silently, he silently closed his curtain as she got dressed and left. This was something he needed to do again. He took his shower, cleaned the cum off the floor, dressed and got to bed. The whole night thinking of the moment he had in the bathroom. It felt so wrong, it felt so right...damn, he was for sure, pussy whipped, or would be atleast, hopefully.

And now here he stood, doing the same thing for half a month and never got the courage to just walk into the shower with her. But why would he? She would yell at him, reject him, cry that he's going to hurt her, then he would be screwed. Between her father and her, he was more scared of her actions. He sighed, this was never going to happen unless he wanted to get ruined with her. But then he heard it, just as he came, he heard a smack a thump then a squeal and the groans and whimpers. His head snapped up and on instinct he pushed himself back inside his jeans, zipped them and pull the curtain aside of the shower stall she was in. There on the ground, wet and naked, was Beth. She was holding her elbow and when she saw him, her eyes went wide and she started to cover herself. Merle looked away embarressed, shit. "Are ya ok?"

"I just slipped, i'm fine..what-what are you doing here?" She asked, stunned senseless she was started to stutter.

"I uh..came ta take a shower..." he looked at his feet, suddently wishing to be dead.

Beth closed the curtain, "I didn't hear the door open and close"

Merle stopped, he was just heading to leave when she spoke up, "ya didn't hear me"

He heard the water turn off and the tower handing on the stall wall disappeared and before he knew it, she was standing in front of him with only a towel between her naked form and him. He gulped as she narrowed her eyes, hissing, "you we're spying on me!"

"sorry..I...you we're...I was a accident...month ago...well..." he stumbled on his words as he looked away, looking everywhere but at her.

"Merle Dixon! You shouldn't be watching me in the shower!" She put her hands on her hips, giving him a angry look...a fake one.

Merle kicked the dirty tile floor and grumbled, "ya too damn pretty"

She smiled shyly looking away, "thank you, but how long have you been doing this?"

"half a month" he whispered softly, embarressed at his confession. She gasped. He looked up at her his eyes pleading, "M'sorry. Don't tell ya daddy, he'd kill me! I'll stop"

Beth got closer, "do you like me Merle? Like really like me...like love me?" she asked, her head tilted.

He looked into her eyes, fuck ya, "ur, yea"

Beth grinned softly, "good, because I like..love you too!" and before he could say anything else, she was on him, kissing him hard and dominately and before they knew it, they we're in a tongue battle. That was when Carol and Daryl came in, their eyes we're wide and they looked like they we're guilty. The room was suddenly filled with a awkward silence.

Daryl cleared his throat, "uhh, Merle, what the fuck ya doin'?"

"Could ask ya the same thing Darlena" he smirked, eyeing the way Carol's shirt was wrinkled and Daryl's shirt buttons we're half un-buttoned.

Daryl growled, "shut the fuck up. Why ya messin' with Beth?"

Carol walked over to Beth, 'Beth honey, are you ok?"

Beth nodded, smiling at Carol, "I am. Thanks, Merle was just helping me, I slipped"

Carol sighed and smiled, "good thing you didn't get hurt!"

"Well Merle was there to help if I was!" Beth reassured her, looking over at the Dixon bros who was wrestling on the floor, yelling and cussing and tackling. Carol laughed, "let's go get OUR boys" Beth nodded with a grin, remembering she wasn't changed, she took her clothes, changed and when she came back out, she smiled at Merle who was waiting for her, Daryl and Carol we're already in a shower stall TOGETHER, Carol giggling and Daryl...growling!? Her eyes went wide when she realised what they we're doing, Merle was grinning like a fool and she just followed him out, aware of the grunts and screams of names.

A/N:: OK, hope you like...sorry i've been depressed lately over RL stuff...some of you might know why, some not, so yeah.

anyways, thank you all...hope I did this well, I tore my foot muscle at practice about a week ago, its still sore, hurts and distracts me...so idk why i'm telling you this, oh yeah, sorry bout the wait, haha. ;P

Thank you Kaye, Future Mrs. Riggs and Yazzy x! oh and GIANT HUGS AND THANKS to Obessedwithstabler, LOVE YOU GIRL! :D

requests are welcomed, and grately needed, i'm empty. so yeah, thanks to all, review nicely, my heart is fragile right now.