She insists...

"I will, I will, but not not right now. It's already dried anyway..." - She laughs again. - "I don't mind... helping you now." - She mentions again.

"Beth, honestly, it's ok. Thank you for offering, but..."

"What's the harm in getting massaged again? Isn't relaxing always a good thing?" - She pushes even more.

"It is, yea, but... we don't really have time for this. The others will be up any second... hell, Carol is probably already up..." - Rick had a point and Beth knew it. If she were to "massage" him as usual, it was bound for someone to walk by unannounced and catch them both in the act. - "I'll go handle this in my cell. I'll see you outside in a bit, ok?" - He says, moving towards the exit. But Beth is relentless and before he can even take the first step, she steps in front of him.

"But... I feel so... I wanna help, Rick."

"And you have, darling. You do. You've been amazing so far, not only for me but everyone. I told not to feel bad about it, I'll be alright."

"I know you will, if you can handle hordes of walkers, you can definitely handle one more day without underwear." - She laughs. - "It's just, I feel like I let you down..."

"You didn't. You really didn't. But now I should really get going if I wanna..." - Rick tries to move, almost tripping over Beth.

"Just... tell me what I can do."

"Beth, I..."

"Look, at the very least... you should do it here, it's safer than downstairs at your cell..." - Now it was Beth's turn to have a point, Rick's cell was one of the most exposed ones. People walked past it several times in the day, especially in the mornings.

"You're right. But I should probably pay a visit to the bathroom, though." - He crushes Beth's spirits yet again.

"No, but..." - She pauses, trying to think of anything. Luckily, her pathological need to please and her sharp mind quickly come up with something to say. - "The bathroom is... all dirty... and it smells... doesn't that bother you?"

Scoffing, Rick agrees. - "Well, yea... but... at least I know I'll be safe."

Unwilling to accept defeat, Beth throws a hail Mary. - "Maybe, but then what kind of... help would you get?" - She inquires, mysteriously.

"Help? I think, I can manag..." - And as Rick tries to explain, she makes herself crystal clear by removing her yellow pullover again.

"Yea... help." - She repeats, now moving on to her jeans and sliding them down to her feet. - "Don't guys usually want... something to look at?" - Beth asks "innocently" as she stands in her white panties and small tank top smiling. Unable to hide his growing boner, Rick also finds himself unable to prevent Beth from stopping. Before, he was just making the best of the moment and staring at her body while she slept. But now... now Beth was willingly showing her body to him... - "It sure beats jerking off in the dark smelling piss..." - He thinks, admiring Beth's young curves.

Sitting down in bed, Beth extends her hand. - "Here, come." - And invites Rick to join her. Fixated on her, Ricks complies walks over, stopping only to look down at a smiling Beth. Uncertain about his intentions, Beth shyly reaches for his belt buckle. She looks at him and sees no sign of disapproval, so she continues, removing it and undoing his jeans. She, then, stops and leans back, showing off her "rack". And even though her boobs are tiny, that's enough to get a horny man even hornier, which leads Rick to unzip his pants and let them fall down to his knees. With his dick free, he starts jerking off right there, staring at a modeling Beth beneath him. Silently, he wishes he could stare at her ass again but, since she's sitting, he focuses on her front side.

"You know you don't have to do any of this..." - Rick gives Beth a final chance to back away, but she doesn't take it.

"I know... I want to." - She says with a genuine smile. - "After your briefs..." - She mopes, paradoxically sliding her hands over her uncovered legs, which entices Rick completely. Horny, he starts to lose it and become primal again. - "You know, Beth... if you _really _want to help..." - He teases, which makes Beth sit up to listen. - "This'll go much faster if..." - He pauses and scratches his head, as his guilt creeps up on him.

"If what?" - Beth breaks the silence.

"If you... did it." - He finishes, almost as if he was asking a question.

Wide-eyed, Beth remains speechless for a moment. - "I did it? You mean... but I've never..."

With his secret now in the open, Rick sees no more need to hide his wishes. - "Yea, I figured, but... maybe you'll learn fast..." - He encourages.

"I... I... don't..."

"Here, look." - Rick starts a slow demonstration of how he likes to be jerked off. Grabbing his dick by the bottom, he slides his hands up, dragging the skin with it, then back down, dragging the skin down again. Leaning closer, Beth observes attentively as Rick's glans gets covered and uncovered in front of her eyes. - "Here, try it..." - He says, letting go of his rigid member. Beth starts breathing heavily and can't make a move. - "It's alright, Beth." - Rick bends down and grabs her hand. Wrapping it around his dick, his legs tremble as it touches him for the first time. Fearing a fall, he stretches his arms and leans against the wall in front of him as Beth continues to hold his cock, taking deep breaths. - "That's it... it doesn't bite." - He jokes. - "Just get... comfortable with it... play with it... it won't hurt." - He assures, moving his hips and stroking himself on her hand a little.

With a man's penis in her hand and Rick's eyes closed, Beth finds the perfect opportunity to finally examine it properly, without any kind of fear of being reprimanded. The morning light helps and Beth tries to move her hand along it, clumsily. - "It feels so.... soft." - She thinks, astounded by the thinness of the skin. - "And so hard at the same time...". Like Rick advised, she starts "playing" with it and watches marveled as the skin covers and uncovers the glans, just like when he did it. Like a kid with a new toy, Beth explores Rick's dick curiously and at every corner it's either brownish or coated with white stains... stains which Beth knows all too well by now. She lifts it up and examines the big vein underneath it. A closer inspection reveals just how "manly" Rick smells down there, in a mix of sweaty meat, dirt and dried up cum. - "Oof, so... grime. How appropriate." - Beth ironically thinks, in a clear allusion to Rick's surname: Grimes. Rick's nether lands are so overripe that she can't help but tear up a little at the whiffs she gets moving his dick around that close to her face.

"That's it, honey... now faster... the faster you go the better it'll feel..." - He instructs, inspiring Beth to strangle his dick harder as she jerks him off. - "Oh, yea... hmmm." - His moans encourage Beth to speed up even more, working out her thin arm's muscles. Soon she discovers how tiring it actually is to jerk a man off, and instinctively grabs Rick's dick with her other hand, making him moan even more. Surprised but pleased with herself, she forgets about her guilt and starts to enjoy the new game, beating his meat as hard as she can. She even begins humming a song, as if she was just doing the dishes in the kitchen with Carol. Meanwhile, Rick's excitement is getting higher and higher as Beth comfortably masturbates him. - "Oh yea... that feels good, Beth. Do the balls, too." - He casually directs. What he doesn't realize, though, is that Beth has never even considered the balls a part of sex, she has no idea what he wants. She lets go of his dick and weirdly grabs his balls with both hands. Although grossed out by the thick woods down there, she pulls them down, just like she was when stroking his dick.

"Ow! Ow! Beth, stop, stop. Sorry, I should have been clearer before... do it like this." - He says, wrapping one of her hands on his dick. - "And with the other you massage the balls... gently." - He adds, for extra clarity.

"I'm sorry, I didn't... know. Did I hurt you?" - She asks, worrying she fucked up yet again.

"No, don't worry. Just keep..." - He tells her, moving her hand with his. Beth goes back to the old routine and watches Rick's moans intensify as she caresses his balls with her tender hands. - "God, it feels amazing..." - A few more seconds of Beth's touch is enough for Rick to forget about the pain in his balls completely. As for her, she's doing her best to get used to the feeling of Rick's hairy ball sack. Doing as he instructed, Beth can't help but be grossed out by the squishy sounds she hears whenever she rubs his balls. Rick is trying to get off, breathing heavily and has naturally begun sweating, which is why his balls are even more damper. But Beth is too focused on her task to care and she pushes through her disgust to please Rick. The fact that he's wet down there actually makes Beth's hands slide more easily which, in turn, only increases his pleasure and the squishy sounds. A few more minutes pass and, like before, Beth starts humming some song as she gets in the groove. Soon, her humming gets trumped by Rick's moans, which are getting louder with each stroke.

"Rick, are you... ok?"

"Yea... yea... I'm gonna..." - Suddenly, Beth realizes Rick's not only ok but he's about to cum.

"Oh, you're..."

"Ermpf.... ermpf... yea.... I am.... where do you want it?"

Unaware of any sexual banters or kinks, Beth is nervous. She had brushed her facial the night before to a mere accident and is utterly confused by Rick's question. - "What... what do you mean?" - She innocently asks. With his climax approaching fast, Rick makes that decision for her.