Prompt: Beth has an obsession with the V of Daryl's hips and likes to mark it with her teeth. Luckily for her it's an extremely sensitive area for our dearest Daryl so he may come so hard he blacks out for a second.
Black Out
Beth smirked up at him as she traced the tattoo on his chest. He was still half asleep in the early morning hours, but he wouldn't be for long. She was horny, and she knew the best way to wake him up. Slowly she crept down his body, kissing a path as she went. She heard him hum above her, coming to full consciousness as she reached his hips. She glanced up at him as she let her tongue trace over the groove on one side, then slowly up the other, marking the v on his body. She was obsessed with it. Every time she saw it she just wanted him to fuck her, and fuck her good.
His eyes snapped open and he looked down at her as she bit him lightly and wrapped her hand around his hard cock. "Morning," she whispered before dipping her head and biting him again, pumping her hand.
Daryl groaned and arched his hips, his hands fisting her hair as she bit down particularly hard. "Fuck, Beth," he ground out. She just smirked and bit down the side of one groove, loving the way he arched and rolled his hips under her, her hand working a steady pace over his cock. She loved having this kind of power over him. Her record for bringing him to orgasm was five minutes and she was determined to break that today. She moved her hand faster, rolling her thumb on his sensitive tip and bit harder, working her way down one side and back up the other. "Fuck," he swore again, his body tensing. "Baby, I'm gonna," he gasped out.
Beth quickly lifted her head from his hips and took his cock down her throat. That was all he took. He arched off the bed, holding her hair, holding her down on him as he came into her mouth. Beth's eyes shot up to him when his hands fell from her hair and he dropped under her. "Daryl?" She didn't get an answer. For a moment she was afraid she'd given him a heart attack but he was still breathing. She slowly straddled his hips and looked down at him. "Daryl?" she called out again. Slowly his eyes opened and he looked up at her. Beth laughed lightly. "Did you really pass out?" she asked.
He growled and pulled her down, pinning her under the bed. "You're just evil," he growled out, slamming into her, already ready to go again. Beth woke the whole camp with her cries of passion as she got what she wanted.