Hold that Thought
Daryl grabbed his cellphone and made sure it was plugged in before he called Beth. He'd been gone for far too long and he couldn't wait to get back home to her. "Hello?" she answered.
He smiled, just hearing her voice. "Hey baby."
He could hear her smile in her voice. "Daryl, are you on your way?" she asked.
He hummed. "I should be there in an hour." He checked his mirror and changed lanes. "I want you to do something for me."
"Anything."
Daryl smirked. "Close your eyes and picture this," he whispered, dropping his voice an octave or two. "We're laying in the candle light on your bed, I reach over and start to kiss you, holding you close to me, my hands in your hair, running over your skin." He heard Beth's moan on the other end of the phone and smirked. "Now picture us, in that moment before we make love, when you look up at him, our heads resting against each other, gasping for air, starting to get hot and sweaty, and just hold that thought."
"Tease," she whispered and he could hear the doorbell of her apartment ring.
"Go answer the door baby."
He listened to her walk to the door and open it, listened to her take the delivery from the boy. "Daryl," she gasped, opening the box. He'd sent her a dozen chocolate covered strawberries. "I love you." She moaned and he knew she was taking a bite of one. He pictured the sweet juice running down her chin and he groaned, wanting to lean in and lick it off.
"God, I wish I was already right there," he said, getting closer and closer. "I've been thinking about lying you out all day."
"When are you going to be here?" she asked, putting the box in the fridge.
"Soon baby, soon." He smirked hearing the doorbell again.
"Is this another present?" she asked, going to the door.
"Just wait and see."
She opened the door and took the delivery, going back to the living room. "Oh my god, Daryl, I love it."
"There's matching shoes," he told her as he pulled off on the exit that would take him to her. "I want you wearing that dress when I show up." He heard her slip her clothes off as she pulled the dress on. "Now lie back and just fantasize about us, everything we're going to do." He smirked, hearing her moan softly. "Let your mind keep going and going." He heard the dress shift under her hands as he parked the car.
"If you don't hurry I'm going to get started without you," she breathed out.
Daryl chuckled and climbed out of his truck and grabbed his bag. "Your door unlocked?" he asked as he made his way into the building and up to her apartment. He could hear her running to the door as he hung up his phone. She opened the door and looked up at him, her arms going around his neck as he pulled her against him, dropping his back inside of the door. Daryl lifted her into his arms and carried her inside, shutting the door behind him as he carried her back to the bedroom. He kissed her softly, laying her out on the bed, running his hand up her bare thigh wrapped around her waist. "I love you," he whispered to her before he made love to her.