Caught Red Handed
Beth gasped as Daryl buried his head in her neck, grinding his hips against hers. It had been days since they'd had a moment to sneak away together, there was just so much going on they hadn't had the time and they were desperate for each other. Her hands quickly went to his jeans, popping them open as he pushed her jeans down her legs and lifted her after she slipped one ankle out. It was too risky for anything loving and sensual and neither of them needed that. They needed rushed, they needed now, they just needed. "Too long," he muttered, running his hands up her sides as he slid into her. Beth moaned, dropping her head onto his shoulder as her back arched. It had been much too long. They were just getting started when the door to the storage room opened up.
"Oh my god my eyes!" Glenn screeched. Too embarrassed about being caught to be pissed off, Beth and Daryl quickly fixed their clothes, still beyond sexually frustrated. "I think I'm blind!"
Glenn was drawing others to see what was going on. "Shut up, Glenn," Beth hissed.
"What were you doing?" he demanded. "We keep guns in here!"
Daryl rolled his eyes and propped his shoulder against the wall as the others arrived, blocking their only means of escape. "We were fucking, what the hell did it look like?"
"I swear, I'm blind, Daryl I love you, but I never want to see your ass again."
"What's going on?" Maggie asked, crossing her arms.
"We were trying to have sex," Beth groaned, hiding her face in her hands. It looked like the secret was out.
"And I walked in and saw Daryl's ass. I'm blind. Maggie I can't see."
"Glenn, don't make me hit you," Beth warned as she walked out, pushing past them, dragging Daryl. "We're going to the guard tower. Leave us alone."
Maggie laughed as Glenn's face fell. "That's our spot!" he called out.
"Tough," Daryl called back, flipping him off as he followed Beth.