Walking Dead: Building Your Own Hope

Chapter 7 of my Walking Dead story, enjoy.

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Season 4: Episode 7

"It was nice of your parents to have us for dinner." Beth said as they entered their apartment.

"They wanted to know how we'd settled in, you know" He replied.

Beth laughed. "And we made it clear that we had, huh?"

Brian nodded in agreement, the two of them settling in well, getting some tea and chatting a little about random stuff as they settled down, Brian removing his white socks and sneakers while Beth did the same with her dark blue flats. She more a matching mid-thigh spaghetti strap dress while Brian wore khaki shorts and a red T-shirt. They sat in silence for a while, both considering, they had been pondering something lately and both were unsure how to approach it.

"Brian." Beth began, at the same time as he spoke up. "Beth."

They both laughed and Beth nodded.

"I was just…" He said with a sigh. "I was wondering, given how long we've been together, would you, do you think we could-?"

"Are you...asking if we should take things further?" Beth asked in amazement.

He nodded awkwardly but then smiled. She kissed him to ease him of his hesitations. Under her bravado, she understood and agreed, this was in fact where she wanted something like to happen. She wanted it to happen safely hidden in her bubble, where all that mattered was her loved one and herself. He kissed her again, enjoying the softness of the moment, pulling her closer to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he deepened it, laying her gently of her back on the sofa. She was intoxicating, he could feel the birth of an erection in his shorts, he felt tight. Just by making out with her, her breath of his skin, while fully clothed. He had to restrain himself so his hands wouldn't wander on the landscape that was her body. Yet, he was surprised to see her legs had been slowly spreading so he could be more comfortable. Her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes tainted with a hint of lust.

"I feel so bad saying it... But... I do want you to take me..." She shamefully admitted

"Right now? I'd hurt you if I did."

"Please..."

He smiled at her and kissed her again, surprised but happy she was adventurous enough to seek his bare skin under her fingers. He did the same and was surprised to feel her nipples already hard, she wasn't wearing a bra. He took off her dress and she was left in her purple lacy panties in front of him. Her panties were damped. He gazed hungrily at her breasts. Her nipples were large, pink, offered to him, already hard and pointed. He kissed them softly, making her shiver with pleasure. He continued to kiss her, making his way down to her womanhood, freeing them of the last piece of clothing that were keeping them private. Beth felt suddenly scared, what if he didn't like the way she kept it? However, he didn't seem to mind and she gasped in surprise when his lips met that part of her. Nothing had ever felt better than his tongue. She couldn't help but moan and every moan of hers seemed to full his desire to lick her clean. Her heart was beating faster and she only craved pleasure at that point. She wanted to cum again and again, hoping it would never end.

"God, Brian... Fuck me..."

"Didn't know you could be so lewd." He laughed.

She moaned. "Don't tease me. I can't hold it much longer."

He felt a bit bad for her, playing with her emotions like that, yet the small lusty cry she let out when he started to finger her made him easily forget about it. Removing his own clothing including his green briefs. Just as much as he forgot the last decency he was keeping and with his other hand, he started to jerk himself off, too aroused to leave it alone by now. He was surprised to see her breaking their game, sitting, only to be kissed and to find her hand stroking his manhood. His own hand found its way back to her womanhood. She was so wet he wondered if she had been horny for long. He felt pride in knowing he made her that way. She was almost riding him and the thought was more than pleasant to him. However, she was about to offer herself to him completely when he froze.

"What is it?" She asked

"I don't have any condoms... And I know you aren't on the pill..."

"Tell me... If we go all the way and make a baby now, would you be mad?" She asked.

He still fretted and returned a question of his own. "What about you?"

"I told you. I want you, all that comes from you."

Eased, he kissed her. In a way, it aroused him more, this risky sex. He helped her sit and he could see her wincing slightly as he entered her. He hugged her close and kissed her neck to help her forget about it, so she could adjust herself. He resisted the urge to pound her quickly, she was so wet and tight it was almost a miracle he hadn't exploded once she was full with his penis. When she seemed comfortable enough, he tried moving softly and gaining a small moan and a smile, he started to go a bit faster. Her face was filled with bliss.

"It feels so good..." She confessed

She surprised him yet again when she started to move too, riding him slowly, gaining speed as well as confidence after a while. The place was now filled with their grunts, with the sound of their doings. He realized the curtains weren't closed.

'Fuck it. It will give them a show if they look.' He thought dismissively.

All he cared about was he and her. He thrusted faster, causing her to cry out in ecstasy. A smirk of his face, he put her on her back and entered her again. He toyed with her by going out completely before getting in again. He noticed some wet spots on the sofa. She was having a blast and he wanted her to feel completely overcome by lust. She was actually teasing him as she was touching herself as he was ramming her. He blocked her and started to thrust as fast, as deep, as strongly as he could manage, causing her walls to tighten around him. She was close and she had no shame whatsoever screaming his name, begging for more. She wrapped herself around him so he could reach some spots of her, he was close too, and her litany made him want to fill her up so badly.

"Keep going... I'm cumming..."

She was soaked. He continued, her ass cheeks starting to get red as they were repeatedly hit by his balls. He kissed her one last time before he couldn't hold it any longer and he released himself inside of her. They were sweaty, panting and happy. He watched as she pleasured herself, his semen starting to pour out of her. He could tell their college nights would be very, very smutty.

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