Author's note: This is set during Season 4 of The Walking Dead.
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They clearly weren't the first to raid the country club or whatever the correct term for this place was. At least it had four walls, a roof and most importantly doors which they could barricade, meaning they would get the best nights sleep they'd had since the prison fell. That was several days ago now, and for all Maggie Greene knew they could all be dead. Her friends. The people who had become family to her. Glenn. For all she knew Glenn was dead, but the idea was almost enough to make Maggie want to give up entirely if it was not for her sister, who needed her now more than ever.
"Looky what I found!" Beth exclaimed far too brightly for the situation, although they both knew the importance of small victories. Nevertheless Maggie gave Beth a raised eyebrow, prompting the younger sibling to quickly add, "What? I've never had a drink before."
"It's not exactly the good stuff." Maggie eyed the bottle warily, and then when Beth gave her a look she quickly added, "I already checked."
"Well, I don't see how we can be picky these days." Beth pointed out, sitting down cross-legged next to her sister and handing her the bottle, "Wanna share?"
"I don't know." Maggie sighed, "Don't ya think at least one of us should try an keep our wits about us? Case Walkers stumble by?"
"Na, we barred the doors good and proper. Sides, I think we could both use the distraction." Beth hesitatingly pointed out, clearly not wanting to go into specifics.
Neither of them did. After all, if the world wasn't bad enough they had both just gone through the trauma of watching their father being murdered by a madman, and then their second ever home had met the same fate as their first, overrun with the living dead and left in unsalvageable ruin. So, overwhelmed with pain and despair, Maggie found them some reasonably clean glasses, and then after rinsing them out thoroughly, joined her little sister in what was a very pleasant distraction.
The problem was due to her father's strict no drinking policy Maggie had never had the chance to become a heavy drinker so by the time they finish the bottle they were both giggling and falling all over each other. On the bright side they'd never felt closer, Beth opening up to her like never before and Maggie did the same, partly because it was therapeutic and partly because it felt so good to connect to her sister in this way. Hell, it was great to connect with anyone in this way after what she had just been through.
Then all of a sudden things took a turn as Beth asked, "What's sex like?"
All light-heartedness drained from Maggie, and with all her might she tried to be the responsible older sister as she moved closer and said, "It's amazing, with the right person. If, if you just fuck some random guy, like I did, you'll regret it. I know I do. I lost my cherry not knowing I was months away from meeting the love of my life and falling for him, and it would break my heart to watch you do the same."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I've heard that before." Beth huffed in annoyance, "And I've waited all right. I've waited, I've waited, I've waited, and now for all I know there ain't a living guy left! No offence."
"It's ok." Maggie said quickly, seeing the panic in Beth's face, "Glenn is fine. Glenn is fine, and the perfect guy is out there for you somewhere. I can feel it in my bones."
"I wanna believe that, but..." Beth began, before seemingly changing her mind, "Ya know what, I don't. I don't care that there might be a guy who could love me out there somewhere when I've got someone who loves me right here."
Things became deathly quiet for a few moments, and then Maggie stammered, "What... what do you mean?"
Ignoring the question Beth moved closer and stated firmly, "I love you. And you love me. Always and forever, no questions asked. And since ya can't promise me we'll even survived the night, let alone tomorrow, I'm askin' you... no, I'm beggin' you to take my cherry."
Maggie gulped, "Beth, I-
"I don't want to die a virgin!" Beth continued forcefully, "I've come so close, so many times, I just can't take it anymore. It's too much. And it seems crazy to me to be close to such a beautiful person, inside and out, and have them love you unconditionally and not fuck them. At least, ya know, under these crazy circumstances. And, and I can feel the alcohol wearing off already, and we both really need a distraction, and... and you're just so fuckin' beautiful!"
With that Beth dived forwards, smashing her mouth against her big sister's with a brutal force which knocked the wind out of Maggie for a few long seconds. Then Maggie tried her best to push Beth away, she really did, but her baby sister just wouldn't be denied and despite herself Maggie melted into the oh so soft lips consistently pressing against her own. Maggie told herself she had no choice, but that wasn't true. The truth was part of her felt Beth had a point, and with the alcohol clouding her judgement she felt helpless but to give in to her sibling's sinful desires.
Beth smiled as she felt Maggie parting her lips so the blonde could slip her tongue inside the brunette's mouth, Maggie even massaging Beth's tongue with her own in a sign of total surrender to this unspeakable act. And oh, it was a million times better than making out with clumsy old Zach, and maybe even a million times better than Beth had ever dreamed, and she had always dreamed that Maggie would be awesome at this.
She knew it was wrong on so many levels but Beth had been dreaming of fucking her big sister since before the apocalypse, and now finally she had a chance. Beth could have never a vast something like this when their father was still alive, but now he was gone she had been waiting for the right moment to make a move, and so far it couldn't have gone better. Not that she was remotely glad he was gone, and there was still part of her that was worried he could see them now, but she hoped that he found some semblance of peace, and wouldn't have to know her shameful secret she had been hiding for so long.
Putting aside those thoughts, and all others, Beth became completely lost in kissing her sister for several long minutes. Hell, it could have been hours for all she knew or cared, all that mattered was that her tongue was in her sister's mouth and her hands were all over Maggie's body, paying special attention to those big tits and that amazing ass, Beth shamelessly squeezing them as she completely dominated her sibling with just her mouth and tongue.
It all went so well that it was a major disappointment when Beth broke the kiss to move her lips down to her sibling's neck that Maggie whimpered, "We can't do this Beth. What would Daddy think?"
"He isn't here." Beth practically whimpered into Maggie's neck, pulling back slightly to look into her sister's eyes, "None of them are. Do ya really want to think about that right now, or do ya want to do me the biggest favour you could ever possibly do. Cause I reckon this is about the only thing which will make us stop thinkin' about everything else, and well... that sounds real good to me. Sides, I really, really like kissin' ya."
With that last phrase Beth cupped her sister's cheek gently and glanced down to those swollen lips she had enjoyed kissing so much. Then she kissed her again, this time Maggie not hesitating in kissing her back. Then, after a much shorter make out session, Beth went back to kissing her big sister's neck, this time Maggie only moaning in pleasure and relaxing, letting Beth have her wicked way with her.
Maggie couldn't believe this was happening. That she was allowing this to happen. She should stop it, she knows she should, but... it just felt so good. It had been so long since she had been touched like this, and this was so... different. So exciting. So wrong, and yet it felt so right. And that was before Beth literally ripped her shirt open, Maggie silently hoping that she could find a shirt in her size somewhere in this place as her little sister's lips latched onto her right nipple and began sucking greedily.
"Oh my God, your tits are amazing!" Beth moaned, mostly to herself when she moved to the other nipple.
Back and forth Beth did this, at one point literally burying her face in between Maggie's breasts and just lying there for a few seconds before motor-boating them. That last part made Maggie giggle a little, but it was quickly forgotten as Beth kissed her way back to one of her nipples and started sucking on it again. Beth adding her hands into the mix make things so much worse/better, the blonde cupping the brunette's boobs into her mouth while massaging whichever one her lips weren't working on.