Chapter Ten

"Look how stinkin' cute." Beth said as she watched the little puppy nose around in the blanket Daryl had put on the floor for her, trying to find herself a comfortable spot to sleep for the night.

"You gonna spoil her?" he asked as he placed a hand on her lower back.

"Probably. Daryl?"

"Yeah?"

"In the hayloft just a few minutes ago...I liked it." she said and looked up at him, seeing him raise an eyebrow and a smirk pull at the corner of his mouth.

"I could tell." he answered and leaned against the doorframe to the kitchen where they settled the puppy down for the night, "I liked it too." he added shyly, looking down at the floor. She stepped closer to him and placed her hands softly on his crossed arms, her big blue eyes looking up at him and she smiled sweetly. She moved to her toes and placed a soft kiss on his lips and he returned it, licking his bottom lip when she pulled away and letting his gaze meet hers. He felt it, that little flame igniting again as his steely eyes bore into hers and he saw the pink start to slowly spread across her cheeks.

He moved from the doorframe and took hold of her, turning them around and backing her up against the wall. His arms rested above her head and she looked up at him with no longer innocent eyes. They were dark, alluring, holding his gaze and making it harder to resist her. Her lips were slightly parted and she reached up, placing her hand on his chest gently as her other hand moved to sit on his hip. He could see her chest rising and falling in slow, cautious breaths and he brought his head down to claim her lips. She kissed him back, immediately opening her mouth and running her tongue along his bottom lip.

"Careful, Greene." he murmured and felt her smile against his mouth.

"What's wrong?" she whispered softly, her breath warm and tickled his skin.

"You don't know what your getting' yourself into." he warned and her hands clenched into fists, gripping his shirt tightly.

"I think I do. And I like it." she said and he pulled his head back, showing her his wolfish grin. He attacked her lips again, his hands moving to her hips and holding her in a bruising grip but she didn't care. She could feel his need and desire for her and it fueled her own for him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped up, Daryl catching her and grabbing handfuls of her ass as she wrapped her legs around him. He carried her to the bedroom, their kiss breaking only so Daryl could make sure he didn't trip over any clothes lying on the floor. He made it to the bed and she slid her legs down and placed her feet back on the floor as he pulled her back into a kiss.

"May I?" he asked as his hands played with the bottom of her shirt and she whispered yes against his lips, stepping back and letting him slide the thin fabric off to expose her upper body. He could almost see her blush that filtered through the window from what little moonlight they had outside and heard her take a slow, deep breath. He pulled her back against him, wrapping his arms around her and letting his forehead rest against yours.

"You okay?" he asked her softly and she answered with a slight nod.

"Just...nervous. It's my..."

"I know." he murmured, knowing she was going to mention it was her first time, "Are you sure about this?"

"Of course I'm sure." she said and slid his leather vest off.

"Ain't you supposed to save yourself for, like, the one?"

"Daryl." she murmured softly and cupped his face in her small hands, "I'm sure." His eyes searched hers for any doubt but she stood her ground, her expression unchanging and he felt the tension in his body relax. She placed her hands on his hips and slid them up under his shirt, feeling his warm skin against her fingertips. He reached up and grabbed the back of his collar, pulling the black t-shirt off and tossing it on top of his vest which lay in the floor by the bed.

"I'll be careful." he muttered as their lips rushed to meet again, Beth reaching up and tangling her fingers in his hair as he reached down and tugged at her shorts, satisfied when they finally slid down her slender legs to pool at her feet. His hands gripped her hips again and were met with the soft cotton and lace of her panties. She started to sink towards the bed, fighting with his belt buckle to get it undone. He took control, nearly breaking it before they both tumbled onto the bed, her hair splayed out beneath her head. In that moment Daryl found his heart slamming into his chest as he looked down at her, a lump forming in his throat as her beauty took him by surprise yet again. Her soft lips curved into a gentle smile, her eyes watching his every move. He lowered his head and buried his face in her neck, taking in her scent as she started shoving his pants down his legs, Daryl kicking them away and kneeing her legs apart. She leaned up and he reached behind her to unclasp her bra, Beth laying back down and keeping her arms over her chest to keep her bra up.

"We don't have to, Beth. Jus' tell me to stop if you don't want this." he said and she shook her head, dropping her arms slowly.

"No, Daryl. I want this." she said softly and took a deep breath, sliding her arm out of one strap, then the other and she clutched the white padded silk in her hands. She pulled it off and dropped it to the floor next to the bed, Daryl licking his bottom lip slowly and placing his mouth against her collar bone. He kissed along it slowly, listening to her slow breaths and feeling the rise and fall of her chest.

"Beautiful." he murmured against her skin, sliding one of his hands up her side slowly until he reached her breasts, cupping one in his hand. Her breath hitched and a soft moan escaped from between her lips, Daryl smiling and moving his mouth to the other one.

Beth let out a loud gasp and clutched the sheets as his mouth settled over her nipple, sucking on it gently as his other hand took a firm grasp of her breast. She tilted her head back as he circled her hardening nipple in his mouth, taking it between his teeth and pulling on it. His other hand cupped her at the apex of her thighs, feeling the moistness of her panties. She squirmed slightly under his touch and he grinned against her breast, sucking on it harder and giving her other nipple a slight squeeze. He moved back up and pressed his lips against hers, jerking her panties down her legs and throwing them behind himself. After pulling his boxers off he settled back down between her legs, his hips pressing into hers.

"Oh...Daryl..." she moaned against his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held his head close to hers.

"You ready?" he asked and her eyes met his, biting her bottom lip and giving him a nod, "I'll be careful." he promised and moved to his knees. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he grabbed her hips and pulled her up against him, smirking at her and watching her chew her nail as she watched him.

"You really are beautiful, Beth Greene." he whispered as he took one of his hands and ran it slowly along her stomach, his fingertips trailing along her skin and sending shivers up her spine. He ran his fingers down until they found her slick folds and he felt her muscles twitch when he ran his fingers along them. He let out a soft growl as he slid a finger into her slowly and her back arched towards him, her warmth and wetness making his desire only grow.

Beth gripped the sheets above her head, her hips pushing towards him and causing his finger to slide in deeper. Her legs opened wider and he held her hip with one hand as he slid a second finger inside of her. Beth felt her eyes roll back in her head as he massaged her inner walls with his fingers, feeling her muscles contract around them.

"D-Daryl...please I need you..." she begged and let out a soft whimper, "Please..." He slid his fingers out and pulled her hips back to his own, running his tongue along his bottom lip slowly as he placed the head of his cock at her opening.

"Are you sure 'bout this?" he asked her one more time, Beth reaching down and running her fingers down his length. Daryl let out a soft moan and tightened his hold on her hips at the feel of her feather-like touch on him.

"I know it's gonna hurt...at least Maggie told me a while back it would...but Daryl I don't want anyone but you..." He pushed his hips forward, feeling the head of his cock slowly slipping inside of her and hearing her take in a sharp breath.

Beth knew it would hurt but as he kept sliding inch by delicious inch inside her she felt her muscles stretching to take all of him in and tears burned in her eyes at the pain. He leaned back over her and settled back down on her, his lips crushing against hers as he finished pushing himself inside of her. Her breathing was ragged and he knew she needed a moment to adjust so he took this opportunity to bury his face in her neck and enjoy the feeling of her surrounding him. She was tight, hot and soaking wet and her muscles were contracting around him.

"You okay, babe?" he asked and felt her nod, her fingers running through his hair.

"Y-Yeah, just...do whatever you do." she said and he laughed, Beth giggling in embarassment and covering her face. He looked up and moved her hands away, kissing her before pushing his upper body op to hover over hers.

"All good now?"

"Yes." she answered before biting her lip and he braced his knees against her legs, shoving his hips forward and hearing her let out a loud gasp. He pulled back then thrusted forward, Beth arching her back towards him and pushing her hips down on to him. Daryl clenched the sheets in his hands as he quickened his pace, shoving hard and deep into her. Beth moaned loudly, gripping the sheets and releasing a soft cry. He laid back down on top of her, sliding his arms under her and gripping her shoulders from behind as he thrusted hard into her.

Beth rolled her eyes back in her head and tilted her head back as Daryl filled her, slamming into her and sending her on a whole new high. She wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face in his shoulder and feeling her hot breath on his skin. They rocked together, their bodies slick with sweat and Daryl groaned as her legs wrapped around him. His mind was foggy, his desire for her driving him over the edge as he slammed his cock inside her as deep as he could go. Her moans and cries were fueling the fire inside him and the slamming of the headboard against the wall only added to the realization of what was going on.

He had her. He finally had Beth Greene, who he couldn't take his eyes off of the moment he met her. He had wanted her, needed her, craved her since day one and he could never understand why. No one had ever affected him so, and each and every day he spent with her only made it stronger.

"Fuck, you feel so good." he moaned into her neck, her nails digging into his shoulders. Her muscles were squeezing him tight now, his climax building rapidly.

Beth could feel a strong pressure building in her abdomen and she wanted to tell him to stop, afraid of what was going on but her body wouldn't allow her. Was this the big finish that Maggie had told her about so many months ago? If so it was going to happen, and very soon. Her breathing had picked up, her hold on him tightening as she felt a tidal wave of pleasure rising in her body. As if Daryl knew he started rocking against her hard and Beth was afraid he'd send the iron headboard through the wall of the guest house. At the same time though, knowing how much force he was using on her was a turn on and made a smile pull at the corners of her mouth.

"Give in to me, baby." Daryl begged before kissing her, her body starting to tense around him. The tidal wave building inside Beth crashed over her and she called out for him, her muscles tensing and her head spinning as her orgasm consumed her whole body. Daryl grunted as she locked around him and thrusted a few more times before jerking his hips back in time to release himself just outside of her.

Beth couldn't and didn't want to move from where she lay beneath Daryl, his body resting limp on top of her. His head rest on her rising and falling chest, his arms still wrapped around her and she smiled as she closed her tired eyes. She listened to the rain hitting the roof and Daryl catching his breath.

"Are you alive?" she whispered and Daryl answered with a small grunt.

"That...felt so fucking good." he said and she placed a hand on the back of his head. If love was supposed to feel intense like people would say, then Beth Greene was certain what she felt for Daryl qualified. She felt her consciousness slipping as exhaustion started to take over. Daryl made no move to get off of her, and if she was right, he was already breathing slow and deep.

"A girl could get used to this." she whispered to herself, running her fingers through his hair slowly and lazily.