Trill of the road

it was two weeks later when the snow finally melted and the group moves out of that apartment. Beth expected her and Daryl to interact more since that night in the bathroom. But nothing no shared looks or flirting. He acted like nothing changed at all.

The tension in the group was thick. Beth was packing the trunk of the car when she hear a soft giggle. She rolled her eyes not having to look up to know that Daryl and Carol were talking.

Guess the kiss they shared bathroom was a fluke. A very hot frenzy flute that she loved. It made her stomach drop with disappointment. Was it so much to ask for? A little fun or excitement in this boring miserable life. Where death could come any moment in Oh well she should just move on and stop thinking about it. It was obvious that carol like him. They spent so much time talking and she had been riding on his bike.

She caught daryl's eye while he was talking to carol and he winked at her. And that was about it. but it still brought a silly smile to beth's face.

Everyone started to get back into the cars.

Beth groaned the thought of squeezing in the back seat of the bickering couple's car made her want to find a walker and do a self sacrifice. Papa thinks i'm all recovered from my past suicide attempt but it was a a very good mask.

Daryl whistled softly to single someone but she didn't think it was for her.

Until he called "Hey blondie come ride this me"

Carol looked put out when beth and her switched places. Hershel was in the car already not looking too pleased.

Beth did have time to care she got a chance to fly down the highway with her arms wrapped around Daryl. The prospect of it made her giddy and tingly simultaneously. Her ponytail of long blond hair bounced to the clicking of her cowboy boots. As she made her way over the the rebel on his motorcycle.

Daryl was already straddling the bike waiting or her to get on. But she was nervous never been on a bike before and now that zombies roamed around it seemed more dangerous. She got on behind him her arms limply holding on his side. She didn't want to be metal into him regardless of her inner desires. She came off desperate enough staring after him like a lost puppy all the time, Beth was sure he noticed by now.

" Darling you going to have to hold on tighter than that. Your daddy won't want to see his little girl fall."

Once she gripped him tight around the waist Daryl turn the motorcycle on the beast came roaring to life. they were first in line of the cars. leading the rest of the group to god knows where. The bike dipped a bit when daryl hit a pothole.

Scaring the hell out of beth. She went from being a respectful distance to flush against Daryl. Her boobs were pressed so hard on his chest that the pressure started in her lower belly. Then the vibrations from the engine made her all the more wetter.

Beth became unconscious of her thighs squeezing together more. Or that she was wiggling around in her sit. she ran her hands the span of his chest join them together at the middle.

it was a glorious being able to feel him up. Daryl was all muscle and she was sure he had these before the end of the world. His hand came up to he joined hand on his chest. She was sure he was going to make her let go and go back to his sides. But no he just rubbed her hands a bit and then gripped her knee before going back to the handle bar.

He revved the gas making the vibrations spike. which gave beth a great little bit of sexual relief. She had a feeling that daryl knew what he was ruining the only pair of pannties she owned.

Authors note: i'm just giving out small chapter because i knew if i did big i would just blow it. trying not to jump right into sex but its so hard for me! Thank you so much for those who reviewed and just for reading my Fanfic.