Daryl woke up feeling more rested than he had been in months. Lying on his back, it took him a moment to remember where he was – in his new bed, in his new room. He looked to his left and saw Beth still asleep, facing away from him. She had thrown off the covers in her sleep, putting her naked form on display. Daryl pushed himself up on one arm and looked her over. He tried to memorize her features, her peaceful face, the curve of her hip, the color of her skin. He reached over and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

Beth stirred at the touch, and Daryl pulled away. She stretched out, rubbing against the soft sheets. She turned over and blue eyes met blue. "Good morning," she yawned and closed her eyes again.

"Morning." Daryl grumbled. He loved how comfortable she already was being nude around him. She made no move to cover herself up. He held a sheet tightly around his waist, and wished he was able to do the same. Someone started making a racket in the kitchen downstairs. "What do you want for breakfast?"

Beth arched an eyebrow and looked up at him. "You?" Daryl couldn't hold back a laugh, which she smiled at. "Sorry, that was corny."

"S'alright, I like corny." He crawled over kissed her, one hand squeezing her hip. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back hungrily. He dropped his full weight on her and she instinctively ground her hips against him.

When they pulled away to catch their breaths, Beth spoke. "How about we break in the new bed?"

Daryl groaned and thrust his aching erection against her thigh, but tried to keep his mind focused. "I don't have a condom."

Beth pouted but didn't argue. They weren't settled enough to start taking chances like that, although in this world birth control is going to run out sooner rather than later. She ran a hand down Daryl's back, feeling him flinch at first, but then relax again. "Can I suck you?"

"Fuck, yes," Daryl breathed. Beth pushed on his chest and he rolled over, stuffing a pillow behind his head. She crawled over and settled between his legs, sitting back on her heels.. Daryl felt vulnerable with her staring down at him, and his hands gripped the sheets on either side of him.

Beth stretched forward and kissed Daryl sweetly. She pulled back and leaned down to his cock, licking it from base to tip. She smiled up at him and took it in her hand, giving it a few slow strokes. Daryl groaned and bucked his hips once. Beth kissed the head before sinking down, taking him all in. She started a slow pace, up and down, one hand reached down to lightly rub his balls.

Daryl tried to keep his eyes on her, tried to watch her lips wrapped around his cock, but his eyes kept closing involuntarily in pleasure. She hummed lightly and his hand automatically reached for the back of her head, not pushing her but following along with her motions. She pulled off for a moment and stroked him with her hand, speeding up the pace. When she was sure he was watching her she ducked her head down and licked his balls.

"Ah, fuck," Daryl moaned and thrust his hips again. She licked and teased, taking pleasure in giving him pleasure. When she took his cock in her mouth again she moaned around it, the vibrations making him moan long and low. He tried to hold back his orgasm, wanting to make this last as long as possible, but as Beth took him in deep and held him at the back of her throat, he came hard. A string of curses flew from his mouth as she swallowed his cum, sucking him until he had no more to give.

Beth pulled back and sat on her heels again, grinning down at Daryl as he tried to catch his breath. "C'mere," he said, and when she got close enough he pulled her in for a passionate kiss. He forced his tongue into her mouth, faintly tasting his own cum. He pulled back and whispered, "Your turn."

Daryl grabbed Beth by the waist and flipped her onto her back. She gasped in surprise. He pushed her knees so they were up and spread apart. "Hold them there." Excited about Daryl taking charge, Beth grabbed a knee with each hand and held them apart the best she could. Daryl lay on his stomach below her and went to her pussy right away, licking her opening before sucking on her clit. Beth cried out in pleasure, having worked herself up when pleasuring Daryl. She was dripping wet, and Daryl easily sunk his middle finger deep inside her. He stroked her roughly without stopping the suction with his mouth.

Beth's thighs started shaking as she struggled to keep hold of her knees. They weren't alone in the house so she bit her lip to try and keep quiet, although it wasn't working. Daryl slowed down his movements and pushed a second finger inside her. He hooked them upwards and worked her g-spot, speeding up again. Beth cried out one more time and came, her body shaking as the waves of pleasure washed over her. Daryl pulled away, bringing his fingers to his mouth and sucking them clean. He nudged Beth's hands away from her knees and gently pulled her legs down into a more relaxed position.

Daryl pulled a sheet over them and spooned her from behind. When Beth came back around she grabbed his hand and pulled it tight around her waist. "I love you," she said sleepily.

"Love you, too." He replied and snuggled behind her.

10 minutes later someone knocked on their bedroom door. Beth whined and ducked her head under the covers. "Yeah?" Daryl called out, slightly annoyed.

Michonne's voice came through the door. "I got you guys a change of clothes. I'll leave them out here." She paused a moment. "I thought you might need them since all of your clothes are on the bathroom floor."

Daryl groaned in embarrassment. "Thanks." He could hear Michonne laugh as she walked back down the hallway. Beth giggled under the covers and he slapped her ass lightly. "Shower was you're idea. You go get the clothes."