Rated : R for sexy scenes.

Summary: Just a dirty one shot that came into my mind.

I own nothing.

"Fuck," Daryl grunted as he slammed harder and harder into Beth's young body. His mind had told him long ago to ignore the sexual feelings he was having for the youngest Greene girl months ago, back when they first arrived at the farm house. It had started as soon as he had spent time in the upstairs bedroom, Beth attending to the injury he had sustained from Nervous Nelly.

"Daryl, more, please," she pleaded, hands gripping the cell door as he pleasured her. His hands held tightly onto her hips, slamming into her over and over, listening to her moans.

"God girl, you're gonna be the death of me...," he grunted out, his skin slapping against hers.

"Baby...baby please," Beth begged, her core buzzing each time his cock blessed her moist heat, "Make me come please...I want to come so bad."

"God yes! Gonna make you come so fuckin' hard," he muttered, feeling her walls tighten around his hard length, "Beth baby, I'm gonna come. Ned you to come first," he hissed, slamming into her harder.

"God yes!" Beth moaned as a wave of pleasure washed over her, making him groan out as he went over the cliff himself, thrusting one last time and letting go completely. They slumped against the cell wall, glad for the privacy of a different cell block, Beth taking deep breaths as Daryl leaned against her back. He kissed her neck and shoulder, enjoying the feeling of her skin.

"That was amazing," she whispered, "but we need to stop meeting like this."

"I know," he whispered back, "missed you though. Missed your touch and smell and missed fuckin' you," he chuckled against her shoulder.

"We need to tell them, or stop meeting altogether. Daryl, its my family." Shifting, Daryl pulled himself from her body and tucked himself back into his jeans. Beth turned, biting her lip as she pulled her shirt back on and hitching up her panties and jeans. "I love you, I really do but..."

"I know, sweet pea," he whispered, cupping her cheek and kissing her forehead. "I'll see you at dinner."

Daryl left her then and Beth fought the urge to cry. Fixing her hair, Beth made her way to the open area they used for dinner time. Carol was already beginning the meal - a buck that daryl had caught that morning - when entered the room. Carol smiled and mentioned to baby Judith who was playing with some plastic blocks. "She's been calling for you. Says your name so clearly."

"Hey there baby girl," Beth said, bending down to retrieve the small child. So quickly she had grown, almost a year old now and muttered words every now and then and had begun experimenting with walking.

"Be!" Judith squealed. Beth smiled and cuddled the child close.

"Beth, can you get everyone for dinner? I think Daryl and Rick are outside at the fence."

"Uh, yeah sure," Beth said, putting Judith on her hip and making her way out to the yard. Beth wondered if Daryl had made mention of where he was, make up an excuse to Rick for his absence and wondered still if he had made it back in time before anyone noticed.

Making it out into the yard, Beth lifted a hand to block the sun from her eyes as she tried to find the men. She spotted them down by the fence, Carl, Sasha and Tyreese helping them secure the fence. Daryl had a crowbar in his hands, slamming it into the brains of the dead on the other side. Momentarily remembering how he had been slamming into her not even half an hour ago, Beth slowly made her way down to the fence.

"Hey Beth," Sasha said, wiping her forehead of the sweat that had formed in the hot sun.

"Hey, Carol said dinners ready," she mentioned, watching as Daryl slammed the crowbar into another walkers head. Rick held his hands out to take his daughter from Beth and she handed the baby to her father. Rick and the others began their walk back up to the Prison, leaving Daryl and Beth alone at the fence.

"Hey...," she whispered, "I'm sorry about before."

" 's okay," he mentioned, wiping his forehead and eyeing her finally. He had flicks of blood on his cheeks and Beth reached up to wipe it away. "Don't," he said, " 's to hard when ya touch me."

"I still love you," she said, turning to walk away from him. Daryl quickly snatched a hand out and grasped her arm. Beth felt herself pulled along behind him as he took her around to the side of the Prison. He pushed her against the wall and kissed her hard.

"God girl," he whispered against her lips, "love ya so much."

Daryl then went about showing her mow much he loved her, making her feel pleasure like never before, his lips whispering against her own. After they finished and tidied themselves up, Daryl kissed her forehead again. Beth noticed he did it every time they had sex.

"Come on then," he said, taking her hand and mentioning back to the Prison, "we better tell them then." Beth's face lit up with a smile and kissed him hard, hoping their friends and family would accept their relationship.

END

Hey all. Sorry about the long delay in updates. This time of year is busy for everyone. Hope you enjoyed this little one shot. Happy New Year everyone!