Wildfire || A Modern Bethyl AU.

Down in the Hay || Chapter 5

Beth throws another hay stack down and Daryl breaks it apart. Beth watches as he effortlessly does. The radio plays old 80's tunes, Beth humming along to each one. Her mind at war with itself; thinking of what Rick said about Daryl.

As if sensing something Daryl breaks the silence,

"So me and Dale found a building in town for sale." he says looking up at Beth.

"yeah?"

"yeah. Has a little garge attached. Big enough for a working garge." he says. She knows the building he's talking about. The music store she frequents at is right across the street.

"So you and Dale are thinking of staying here?" she says hiding her wide smile behind the hay bale.

"Hopefully." he says and she tosses one of the last bales down.

She sits on the edge of the loft platform dangling her feet.

Daryl finishes breaking up the hay bales. She drops the few feet down into the hay disappearing into it.

"Jesus Greene." Daryl laughs, jumping back a bit.

Her head pops up with hay stick out every which way.

"Haven't done that since I was a kid." she says struggling to get out.

Daryl lowered his hand and took Beth took it. Effortlessly he pulled her outta the hay and onto the barn floor. They were close, she felt his breathe on her cheek.

She feels one of his hand trail up here side and rest on her small hip, the other making its way onto her cheek.

His blue eyes smother hers. They travel down to his lips. His lips are thin, her breathing becomes even again as she tries to calm down. Warmth creeps its way across her face. His thumb caresses her bottom lip.

"Do it." she instructs and he does. His lips melt with hers. At first it's frantic, then they slow; feeling everything, taking each other in. His lips a little chapped, against her soft, smooth lips. Her hands rest at his waist and scrunch in his tee-shirt.

They break and she yearns for more, grubbing more tee-shirt, pulling him closer. Feeling the moment, she back steps toward the back of the hay pile, pulling him with her. She stops once the barn door is outta view.

"Ya know, we don't have to do this." Daryl says in a low voice. She shushes him and places a light kiss on his lips.

Daryl lowers them onto the hay, only to yelp when the hay scratches and pokes his back and bare arms. 

Laughing little Beth retreats back to the horses stalls and grabs Nelly's wool saddle blanket.

She goes back to where Daryl awaits. Her stomach fills with fire and it beginnings to tingle.

She smiles at him and unfolds the blanket, laying it down.

"You got all sorts a tricks, don't you." he says smiling at her.

They lay down on the blanket and Daryl is the first to move. He half lays on her with his hands at each side of Beth's head, hovering above her.

"you are gorgeous." Daryl says as he lowers and once again kisses her.

the fires that had started in Beth's stomach is now a forest fire, wild.

Daryl's lips travel to her neck and to her collarbones. Little moans of pleasure escape her lips.

Daryl sits back on his knees, removing his vest and shirt. Also taking off his boots. Then does the same with Beth.

With her laced bra showing, he's drawn to it. He delicately moves the fabric to the side and exposes her nipple. Running his thumb over the peaking bud, she takes in some air, a sign of pleasure. He begins to kiss down he chest to her breast and slightly caressing the nipple with his tongue and lip.

"Daryl." she whispers, but it was more than that; it was a note in the song that they were making. Beth slowly starts to shimmy out of her semi-ripped jeans. Daryl lays them aside. Daryl just looks over Beth's body.

"What?" she says trying to cover up.

"No no." He says softly grabbing her hands, "You really are gorgeous." he says as he lets go of her hands and kisses her stomach, trailing downwards. She knots her fingers in his hair and slowly bending her knees.

He kisses just above the hem of her underwear and stops; earning a groan from Beth.

"Calm yourself, Greene." Daryl smiles and hooks one of his fingers into the hem line, slowly bring it down. He pulls them down and reveals her sex. He discards them with her jeans.

Trailing along were he had kissed down, he goes further and feels her. The wet heat that awaited him. He un-does his belt and unbuttons.

He shimmies his way out of them.

"Ready?" he asks and she nods. She opens her legs and he fills the gap between them. She feels his member press against her heat and she breathes in.

Slowly he pushes into her and she moans a little. Letting her adjust, he slowly pulls out and back in. He watches as she closes her eyes each time he does.

He lays down ontop of her and cradles her head with his arm. She greedily wraps her less around his waist and locking them behind his back.

As he thrusts, he slowly kisses her. Her moans fill his mouth, fueling his desire.

He moves his arm, and she wraps her arms around his neck, slowly scratching toward his back.

He thrusts faster and Beth's fire grows.

"Daryl." his name almost seems like a prayer on her lips, sending Daryl into a frenzy.

"Beth," he moans, slowly thrusting, driving Beth to the edge and almost making it to her climax. She moves her hips now against his thrusts and Daryl puts his head down.

Soon he feels Beth's walls.clench against him. He only speeds up a bit, and it's enough to send her over. She let's go and shakes as her orgasm takes her. She rides it out along with Daryl. He fastens his pace and soon he too is claimed by his own orgasm, spilling into her.

"Well fuck." He says laying next to her.

"Well fuck." Beth agrees, with a smile.

Getting dressed, Daryl kisses Beth's shoulder. She smiles and turns to face him. 

"ready?" She asks. THey would have to make it seem as nothing has happened. 

"Yeah." he says kissing her one last time and walking out of the barn. they chit chat with low voices as they near the camp ground. THey go their sperate ways, but share a smile a few times as they glance at each other. A secret vow they made in the barn.