Beth and Daryl: Mature Stories💕👌🏽🤘🏾

Half-Naked

Beth moaned as Daryl ran his hand up her sides and slid her shirt off. They tossed it over to the side as she pulled his from his shoulders, running her hands down his bare chest. The forest was quiet, save for their panting breaths and sweet nothings. Beth giggled as his hands went to her jeans and started to open them, slowly sliding them down her legs, nipping and kissing at her skin. "God, you're so sexy," he murmured against her thigh as he kissed his way back up.

Beth bit her lip and let her head fall back, her back arching as he started to slide her panties down. He froze suddenly and stopped. Beth frowned and looked down at him. "Daryl what—" He covered her mouth with his hand and held a finger to his lips before pointing behind them. Beth looked and her eyes went wide as Daryl got up and quickly pulled her to her feet. There was a walker headed right for them. They didn't have enough time to put their clothes back on, they grabbed what they could and started running back to camp.

"Shouldn't have left my fucking bow," Daryl swore as they ran.

"At least you still have shoes on." Beth winced when she stepped on a rather big rock. They ran back into camp and everyone looked up. Beth blushed when she realized what it looked like. "Uhm...walker," she mumbled before heading to her tent.

"Why are you guys half naked?" Rick asked as Daryl pulled his shirt back on.

Daryl looked at him, his smile very much the cat that got the canary. "I'll give you three guesses, the first two, don't count." He headed to Beth's tent, intending to finish what they'd started before they were so rudely interrupted.