Warnings/Tags: porn with no plot, oral (f receiving), begging, soft dom!negan, swithc!negan, 18+ mdni, established relationship, female reader (she/her), no use of y/n
A/N: Since I'm feeling too burntout to create an entire NSFW alphabet for Negan, I'm doing this instead. I already posted one for Daryl and Rick's will be posted some time soon. Hopefully, y'all like these smutty headcanons!!
This is for Bee's Fourteen Days of Love - day 13: NSFW.
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☾ Negan Smith is very into voyeurism. The idea of getting to show off how well he pleases you is an obsession of his. The risk of getting caught is more than enough to get him off. He’d be willing to let you participate in a three-way only if he can participate and control the situation. I’ve actually written that before.
☾ He’s the type to infantilize you. Negan loves it when you get all soft and pliant with him. The thought of you relying fully on him is his biggest fantasy. He loves it when you get needy and beg from him to touch you. He’ll click his tongue and pretend to be put out by it, but you both know how much he loves this. The man cannot get enough of you when you’re acting all desperate and needy.
☾ Negan is the complete opposite of vanilla. There are very few things that he wouldn’t be willing to try. His top three kinks are dacryphilia, size difference, and submission. He loves making you cry, patronizing you, and then kissing your tears away. His most frequent nicknames for you are “babygirl” or “sweet girl”.
☾ Under the right circumstances, I do believe that Negan could be submissive. I’ve always headcanoned him as a switch, and you can see that throughout my writing. I’m glad to see that y’all enjoy the submissive side of him as much as I do. I do have to give credit to @asparagus-antics for introducing me to the idea of sub!Negan. It was truly game-changing.
Hello lovelies!! This is the space that holds all of my Negan Smith smut pieces. A large portion of these were written for kinktober. While my account is generally 18+, this masterlist is even more explicit. You're responsible for the media that you consume. Anyway, I hope you enjoy these. This 🐝 emoji is next to my favorite fics, but I love them all. I'm biased, though.
Last updated: 2/13/26
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Oneshots
All At Once → After Negan's done touring the other communities, he returns to his girl and sees how needy you've gotten.
Where You Fit → Negan learns just how much he enjoys his wife's smaller size.
The Shape of Tomorrow → While visiting Alexandria, Negan decides to treat Rick's home as his own, and that includes fucking his favorite wife in the other man's bed. 🐝
A Gift → As a reward for Rick's compliance, Negan shares his favorite wife with Rick for the night.
Yours → You finally found a way to shut Negan up.
Show Me How → You're riding Negan for the first time, and it's much more tiring than you expected.
By the Fireplace -> Trying something new with Negan.
Headcanons, Blurbs, Etc
Four things Negan Smith does during sex -> A small alternative to a NSFW alphabet.
Summary: You finally found a way to shut Negan up.
Warnings/Tags: 18+ mdni, smut with no plot, oral (m receiving), use of a shock collar, female reader (she/her) with female anatomy, kinda switch!negan, dom!reader, overstimulation, unprotected p in v sex, season 10, pre-established relationship, no use of Y/N
Word count: 1.3k
A/N: This is a request from @asparagus-antics. I've only ever pictured Negan as being dominant, but writing switch!negan was so much fun. The shock collar idea was also interesting to experiment with. I keep running out of things to say for authors notes. For context, these fics weren't created in order, and they were all written in September.
This is for kinktober day 23 - Collar.
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The idea was a genius one - a way to finally get Negan to stop talking. He'd been a tyrant on this supply run, and you were getting tired of it. For a man of his age, he had a ridiculously high libido. He'd made a point of asking if you wanted to have a “quickie” every time the two of you cleared a building. It wasn't until you found a shock collar in the pet section of the grocery store that you accepted the idea. Now, it would be fun
Picking up the box holding the collar, you made your way over to where Negan was and grinned excitedly. He saw what you were carrying and raised an eyebrow. There's no way you were serious. Shifting on his feet, he looked at you with bewilderment and pointed at the product in your hands.
“What the hell is that for?”
“Not what, who. It's for you, 'cause you won't shut the fuck up for five seconds.”
“Hold on, darlin'. I'm sure we can find another solution.”
“Nope. If you wanna have a “quickie”, we're doin' it my way.”
“And that includes a shock collar?”
“Damn straight.”
To your surprise, it looked like Negan was actually considering your offer. He took the box from your hand and read the instructions. It had different settings, so it wouldn't be like he was getting electrocuted. Even on the highest level, it would be just a quick shock. He did freeze when he saw that it was sound-activated.
“Wait, this says it's activated by sound.”
“That's the whole point, Negan. You make any sound while I'm suckin' you off, and it'll deliver a sharp shock.”
“I'm an old man, sweetheart. What if it gives me a damn heart attack?”
“Don't be dramatic. You are not that old.”
Negan laughed softly, and it was clear that he was warming up to the idea. If this was anyone else, he would've rejected the notion immediately. He wasn't anyone's bitch. You were different, though. The fact that he'd been celibate for the past two weeks wasn't helping. Dramatically sighing, he nodded and got his knees so you could put the collar on.
“Just go easy on me, baby.”
“Good boy.”
“Do not start with that.”
Despite his words, the slight flush in his cheeks gave him away. God, you were going to have so much fun with this. Your smile grew, and Negan knew he was fucked.
You wasted no time and pulled it out of the box. By some miracle, the collar already had batteries in it. It was meant to fit a large dog, so it would have no problem wrapping around Negan's neck. You undid the clasp and fixed the collar onto him. The sight of him wearing it turned you on even more.
Negan looked up at you and ran a hand over his face. This was going to be quite the challenge, but that was the best part. Thankfully, the material didn't feel like it was choking him. He spoke up and patiently waited for you to turn it on.
“You gonna turn it on now?”
“Yeah, baby, just hold still.”
There was that nickname that he adored. No one else would've gotten away with calling Negan that, but you were special. The corner of his mouth turned upwards and he watched as you set it on the second-highest setting. Of course, you weren't going to go easy on him. You never did.
Once the collar was switched on, he kept his mouth shut and stood up. You dropped to your knees and unbuckled his jeans. Pulling the denim down, you slipped him out of his boxers and took his cock in your hands. You licked a long stripe on the underside of his shaft before swirling your tongue around the tip.
Your boyfriend reacted involuntarily and moaned louder than he had expected. The collar's sensor picked up on it and delivered a quick shock. Negan gasped in surprise and glanced down at you. Ever the antagonist, you had the nerve to laugh at his reaction.
“Told you to stay quiet. Be a good boy.”
Not wanting to be shocked, he groaned quietly and realized that if he was quiet enough, the collar wouldn't go off. He leaned his head back and took a deep breath as you wrapped your lips around his cock. Exhaling in relief, he felt you shift to take him deeper.
It was killing Negan to be quiet and not react or praise you. He'd always been vocal during sex, especially when it came to you giving him head. Accidentally making another sound, the collar shocked him again and he whimpered. God, this was torture.
Continuing to suck him off, he was hitting the back of your throat and your eyes watered. Your soft moans kept reverberating around his cock. He struggled to keep it down and groaned louder. The shock was immediate, and his eyes screwed shut.
You kept bobbing your head and felt the way he twitched inside of your mouth. He was close. Encouraging him to let go, you quickened your pace and tapped his right hip. Getting the hint, Negan let go, and the orgasm hit him hard. He was about to cry out your name when he remembered the shock.
Swallowing the warm liquid that had flooded your mouth, you sat back on your heels and took his cock out. You were able to breathe easier and smiled up at Negan. He was acting pathetic, and it made the ache in your cunt grow.
“My turn.”
Standing up, you unclasped the collar and took it off of Negan's neck. You kissed the red marks that it had left on his skin. He was still coming down from his ecstasy, but he still leaned into your touch. As you continued kissing him, you dropped your shorts and underwear down to your ankles.
Negan had caught his breath and immediately switched into a dominant mindset at the sight of you bare from the waist down. Wanting to prime you for his cock, he abruptly shoved two thick fingers inside of you. You gasped at the sudden intrusion and spoke in a shaky tone.
“Jesus. You could've warned me.”
“Nah, sweetheart. You can take it. Just opening you up for me.”
“I need your dick, Negan. Not your fingers.”
“Fine. Turn around and put your hands on the shelf.”
Doing as he said, you turned around and pressed your palms against the metal shelving. Negan's large hands grasped your hips and he anchored himself. He didn't give you any warning before thrusting his cock deep inside your cunt. You cried out as a wave of both pain and pleasure flooded your senses. He pressed a kiss to the back of your neck and shushed you.
“Shhh. Easy, baby. You're takin' me so good.”
“Fuck. Keep goin', Negan. Please.”
“I've got you.”
He slammed into you repeatedly and panted heavily in your ear. Negan always had an overwhelming presence, and it was more obvious in times like this. He grunted as the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air.
Tightening your grip on the shelf, your slick walls clenched around his cock, and you were getting closer. Negan's motions were unrelenting, and he wasn't going to stop until you had reached your peak. The orgasm was sudden and your knees buckled. He wrapped a strong arm around you and kept you upright.
His euphoria followed after yours, and he came with a sharp gasp. The two of you recovered in tandem, and he pressed tender kisses to the side of your neck. Every once in a while, he'd suck gently and leave a small hickey. The purple-red marks littered your skin as he staked his claim. His gravely voice broke the silence.
“Such a good girl. That was fucking perfect. You're perfect.”
Hello lovelies!! October has been hectic all around, but I've loved participating in kinktober. I had never participated in a writing challenge before. I mentioned it in other posts, but I want to remind everyone that I am still on an interaction hiatus until the end of the month. Usually, I'm good at responding to comments and reblogs, but I'm having a lot of health issues. Thank you for your patience. As always, I want to thank everyone who interacts with me and my posts. You guys keep me going!! <3
Reference Key: 🌛 = smut, 🌑 = angst, 🌙 = fluff
The fics:
Lawfully Yours → Rick's new position as an officer in Alexandria comes with some perks - one of them being handcuffs. 🌛
Sitting Pretty → After hearing about Abraham's latest sexual escapades, Daryl wants to try something new with you. 🌛
Pretty When You Cry → Daryl never plays fair. 🌛
Yours → You finally found a way to shut Negan up. 🌛
The Softest Beginning → Your first time having sex with Daryl, and he's just as gentle as expected. 🌛
Still Learning → Daryl wants you to teach him a new way to please you. 🌛
Hands That Forgive → After being too reckless on a run, you and Daryl get into an argument. He knows he's in the wrong and fights for your forgiveness. 🌛
