I moaned softly in my sleep, opening my eyes a bit. Negan pressed his lips to my shoulder, making me smile softly. “Mhmm, morning.” I said with a raspy voice. He smiled and gave me a deep, tender kiss.
I turned my body to face him, my arm coming to wrap around his neck. I felt his lips curve up in a smirk against mine as he swirled his tongue around mine. I pulled away slowly, a sleepy smile appearing on my lips, my eyes struggling to stay open. “I love you.” I said with a gentle voice. “I love you more, doll.” He spoke with a husky voice. I giggled as I looked at his appearance.
His rustled hair was sticking up all over, a lazy smile on his lips. My eyes then travelled down his tan torso, I reached my hand out, toying with his chest hair. He chuckled at me, “God you are so fucking gorgeous.” A pink blush colored my pale cheeks. I bit my lip, “You’re one to talk.”
I crawled on top of him, my legs straddling his hips. His hands came up to rest on my waist, his thumbs rubbing small circles. I leaned down, giving him an intimate, long kiss. He purred into my mouth as I rotated my hips. He dropped his hand down to gently squeeze my ass. I giggled, pulling away. He sat up, grabbing my head and pulling me back to his lips for a fervent kiss.
I squealed as he tried to flip us over, causing me to smash my head on the bed frame. I winced, “Oh, fuck. Jesus.” He laughed loudly, kissing my head. “Aw fuck, babygirl. You okay?” I slapped his chest, “No, you fucker.” He smirked, “Well, in that case. Let me make it up to you.” He wiggled his eyebrows and crawled under the covers.
I let out a gasp as his tongue made contact with my already wet folds. “Mmhm.. Fuck.” I moaned, arching my back as he teased my entrance with his fingertips, his tongue making circles around my clit. I groaned as he easily slid two fingers into me. The lewd sound of my wetness heightened my arousal, my hips bucking against Negan’s mouth as he drove me close to my orgasm.
I moaned out loudly as he sucked on my clit, letting it go and repeating the action. “Fuck. Keep doing that, please.” I begged him, that euphoric feeling coming. I whined as he slowly pumped two fingers in and out of me. “Mmph, come for me, sweetheart.” He purred against me. He gave my throbbing clit small kitten lits, his fingers steadily pumping. I arched my back in the air, letting out a silent scream as I came on his face. He continued licking at me until I started whining.
I bit my lip and closed my eyes as he kissed his way back up my body. He came face to me, a smile on his wet lips, my wetness shined in his beard causing me to grin. “Do you forgive me now, sugar?” I shrugged. “One more thing..” I reached my hand down, trailing my fingers over his now throbbing manhood. His eyes fell closed, and a groan escaped his lips as I teased his leaking cock.
“Mhmm, fuckkk.” He whispered, biting the tops of my breasts. I giggled. “C’mon tiger.. Make love to me.” I smiled, pulling his head up. He groaned, I aligned myself up with his cock. He took a deep breath and thrusted up. We both let out relieved moans. I wrapped my legs around his hips, allowing him to thrust deeper into my needy canal.
“Fuck, babygirl.. You are so goddamn wet, it’s like a fuckin’ slip and slide.” I moaned, biting his neck. “You love it.” He chuckled and nodded, lazily thrusting into me. I let out a happy sigh. He opened his eyes and looked at me with loving eyes, I ran my tongue over my lips. I pulled him down and met his lips with a lazy kiss. My tongue swirled against his, both too lazy to fight for dominance.
His lazy thrusts turned into quick, deep thrusts as we got closer to the edge. I could feel myself getting closer and closer. He leaned down and sucked at my neck. I tangled my fingers in his hair, making him suck harder. I felt my body on that edge. “Oh fuck.. Hold it doll, I wanna come with you.. I’m right there just.. Ahh.”
He growled as he continued to thrust into me deeply. His hands came up to pin mine to the bed as leverage. He picked up the pace, making me scream out in pleasure. “Ah fuck! Negan I can’t hold it.” He kept thrusting, ignoring my pleas.
Suddenly he groaned out, “Let go, doll.” Just as I did, his hot seed spilled into my eager walls. I moaned at the sensation, my eyes falling closed. He panted against my skin, kissing my chest softly. I bit my lip, looking over at him. His eyes were trained on me, I smiled.
“I love you so fucking much.” He said, with a relaxed tone. I pulled him in for a slow kiss. Pulling away after a couple seconds, I whispered back. “I love you too.”
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Summary: The reader and Negan are world famous murderers, they show no mercy to anyone.
Warnings: Smut ;)), violence, language
“Fuck Negan, they are right on our ass.”
I spoke as I looked out the window of the vintage car, watching as the cops sped after us around the small state of Louisiana. I giggled as I pulled the gun from Negan’s side, shooting it out the window, aiming for the cops tires. I laughed as one popped of their tires, causing the car to spin out and crash into a tall tree. I leaned back into the car, looking at Negan.
“Got em, baby.”
I said sweetly. “I am sooo fucking proud of my girl. Takin’ care of business, gettin’ shit done.” A happy smile appeared on my face at his words of praise. Leaning close to him, I rested my head on his broad shoulder, his hand coming down to rest on my thigh.
Negan and I had been on the run for years, state after state. We would laugh at the news reports regarding the deaths as they arrested one innocent after the other. They eventually took to calling us the “Bonnie and Clyde of 2017.” Negan and I met in a club in downtown L.A. I was normal then, just another city girl. He changed me, he made me better. He made me his queen. Eventually, we got together. He asked me to marry him, that was when the killings started. It was fun, we would go all over the country. Having fun, embracing our youth. That leads us to now, 3 years later, still going strong. Over this time, I have discovered that Negan was made for me, and I for him.
“So what next?” I asked him, resting my chin on his shoulder as I brought my hand up to stroke his scruffy face. He chuckled, turning his head he bit my finger softly causing me to squeal. “Now, we do whatever the fuck we want, honey.” I looked out the window in thought. I looked at my hand, looking at the empty spot where a ring would lie. I looked up at him, “Lets go rob a jewelry store. I want a ring.” I spoke confidently. He looked down at me, a smirk spreading on his face, “Oh you want a ring do you? Well the lady asks and she WILL fucking receive.” I bit my lip, watching him in admiration. He caught me staring, “The fuck you lookin’ at?” He teased in a joking tone. “I was just thinking about how much I fuckin’ love you.” I told him truthfully. He grinned, “I love you too, babydoll. Now.. Let’s go get you a fucking ring.” He said as he pulled the car over to the side of the road, parking across the street from a large jewelers shop.
I grabbed the gun, putting it in my coat so it was hidden. I got out of the car with Negan, grabbing his hand I interlocked our fingers. Casually, we walked across the road, Negan opened the door for me and I smiled. “Thank you, my love.” He smiled back at me as we pretended to be a normal couple. The man at the front gave me a flirty smile, “Hello gorgeous, how can I help you?” I immediately felt Negan’s hand tighten around mine. It was clear he was jealous. I blushed, “Well actually I’m lookin’ for a ring. Show me the biggest diamond you got, honey.” I spoke smoothy. He guided Negan and I over to a large case full of rings that held large diamonds. I scanned over all of them as Negan came to stand behind me, his large hands coming to rest on my hips as he leaned his chin on my shoulder,he nibbled on my earlobe before whispering huskily, “Pick any one you want princess, I want my girl to be happy.” I giggled, turning my head I kissed his cheek softly.
I spotted a ring, staring at it for a moment. I admired the large red diamond on the crown of it, I noticed the inside of the ring had the words “Partners in Crime” etched into the band. I nodded, pointing to the ring. “That’s the one.” I told him. He nodded, he reached his hands to my abdomen, untying the coat I was wearing he reached in, grabbing the gun subtly. He tucked the gun into his pants so he could easily reach it, he turned around, clearing his throat, “Excuse me sir, I think we are gonna go with this one.” The salesman walked over, looking at the ring he smirked, “A beautiful choice. It’s one of our finer cuts. But then again, a fine cut for a fine lady am I right?”
Negan’s face went cold. He knew better than to snap, so he bit his tongue. “Yup.” He nodded, grabbing my hips to pull me close again, I could now see the jealousy seeping out of him. The man opened the case with a lock, carefully he took out the ring. He gestured to my hand and I raised it, he grabbed my soft hand delicately, easily sliding the ring onto it. I smiled brightly at it, unable to hold the excitement back. “Fuck, baby look at that.” I spoke to Negan, turning around I could see him smirking at me. “It's gorgeous, but not as gorgeous as you, baby.” My cheeks turned pink, I bit my lip. Turning back to the man, “How much for the ring?” I questioned.
“55,000.”
He told me with a straight face. I furrowed my eyebrows. Dropping the act I pulled the gun out of Negan’s pants, aiming it at him carefully. “Now, ya see. That’s just not gonna fucking work. I am gonna need that price to go down, like wayyyy fucking down. Tell you what, you give me the ring. And I'll consider not killing you.” I spoke calmly. He threw his hands up, getting onto his knees he begged and pleaded for his life. “Now wait wait.. If this is about the flirting i-i'm sorry I'll never do it again.” He quickly apologized. I rolled my eyes, getting down to his level I smirked, “Aw baby,” I traced his chin with the tip of the gun. “You gotta know who I am?” I wondered. It took him a minute to let the information settle in, suddenly he gasped, falling back he tried to crawl away. I smirked. “There you go.” I laughed innocently. “You-you’re that bitch.. That fucking killed all those people… Holy shit..” He kept backing up. Negan stepped forward, “DO NOT. EVER. Fucking talk to my girl like that.” He roared at the man crawling, quickly coming to my defense. I giggled, grabbing Negan’s arm I held him back. I tutted at the man, stepping closer. “All that chit chat’s gonna getcha hurt.” I warned him.
Slowly I raised the gun at him, I tilted my head, looking at Negan. He nodded, giving me the approval I needed. Showing no mercy I shot the man in the head, the blood immediately pouring out of his head. I watched as his hand twitched involuntarily. I looked up, spotting a security camera I shot it. Effectively destroying any evidence that we had been there. I was looking back down at the man when I felt Negan press up against me from behind.
He leaned down, pressing his lips to my neck I moaned as he sucked on the skin. He pushed my hair to the side to give himself more space. I bit my lip as I sighed, “ah, fuck. I love you.” I raised an eyebrow when he didn’t respond. I turned a bit, “You okay?” I asked him sincerely. He grabbed my throat, pushing me up against the glass, immediately causing arousal to course through my veins. I bit my lip as I took in his jealous look. His eyes were hooded, his lips were in a firm line. His hand loosened on my throat, “You were flirting with him. I can not have MY fucking girl talking to some other fucking guy. That is a huge no no.” I nodded, understanding. “I am very sorry, baby. Please forgive me?” I pleaded, batting my lashes. He smirked.
“Get on your fucking knees, and show me just how sorry you are.”
He spoke with a low and dominating voice. I felt my arousal gush into my lace panties. I didn’t question it, I got onto my knees, leaning forward I undid his zipper and button. He quickly unbuckled his belt, I pushed his pants down. I leaned forward, licking the outline of his cock through his thin boxers. I grinned as he groaned, his eyes locked with mine as I pulled his boxers down, revealing his throbbing erection. I smirked, running a finger along the underside of his cock he closed his eyes, slowly I leaned forward. Giving soft, feathery kitten licks to the tip of his cock he leaned his head back.
“Fuck, Y/N. Be a good girl and do as I ask.. Or there will be severe fucking consequences.” He spoke sternly, his voice laced with arousal. I immediately listened to his directions, leaning forward again I wrapped my lush lips around his warm cock, bringing my hand up I pumped the base of his cock, leaving no inch of skin visible. I moaned around his cock, causing vibrations to run through his cock. He groaned loudly, lacing his fingers into my hair he pushed my head down more, testing my limits. I choked slightly before recovering, swirling my tongue around the tip of his cock he smirked down at me, a groan leaving his lips. “Fuck, ahh you are so fucking.. Ahggg, so fucking good baby.” He moaned out. I smirked, continuing to suck him off. Soon enough he was thrusting his cock into my warm mouth, his cock going down my throat with each movement. I heard him inhale a sharp breath before releasing his hot cum down my throat.
I looked up at him, my mouth full. He tipped my chin up and with a breathy voice he whispered,
“Swallow. Now.”
I closed my eyes, swallowing his release. I looked up at him before running a hand down my body. He watched my hand carefully. Lifting up my dress I leaned back, exposing myself to him, I pulled off my panties before running my finger up my slit. He groaned, “Fuck.. You keep doin’ that. Do not stop until I tell you to.” I nodded, I collected my arousal, using it as a lubricant for my clit, I rubbed in tight but slow circles. The pleasure coursing through my veins as I moaned loudly, throwing my head back. I gritted my teeth as I picked up the speed. “Ah, fuck.. Negan please touch me..” I begged to him as he watched me touch myself in fascination.
I groaned as I rubbed my swollen clit, chasing my release. He bit his lip before leaning down, removing my hand from myself I immediately missed the contact, my body arching at the loss of stimulation. He brought his face down to my dripping pussy, licking a long stripe up. I moaned loudly, laying on my back, I spread my legs even more. “Aww fuck.. Please..” I begged. He groaned, as he came up to suck on my clit. I brought my hands to his hair, grinding my pussy against his face. He alternated between flicking my clit and sucking it. I was coming up to that edge quickly, I held back a scream as he suddenly thrust 2 fingers into my tight canal. “FUCK, shit.. Goddamnit Negan..” I cursed, wanting him to let me have my release. He suddenly picked up the pace, by a lot. He flicked my clit over and over at a rapid pace as I screamed in pleasure, my whole body tensing up as I came on his tongue. He moaned against me as he continued to greedily lap at my leaking juices.
I bit my lip, completely sated. He surprised me when I felt something poking at my opening, I didn’t open my eyes or say anything. Suddenly, he thrust into my tight opening, causing my eyes to shoot open. “OH FUCK. NEGAN.” He started an unforgiving pace immediately, his groans echoed throughout the small room. “Ahh fuck, honey. You and that little mouth always gettin’ you in trouble, but that pussy makes up for it. Shittt…” I moaned at his dirty words, I could tell his thrusts were quickly getting sloppy, bringing his hand down he quickly thumbed at my clit. “C’mon baby.. I wanna feel your hot little pussy squeezin’ around my big dick.” He groaned into my ear. I fell over the edge as he rubbed my clit through the ecstacy. Then he released inside of me. He brutally thrust into me over and over as he rode out it orgasm.
He waited until he was soft before pulling out of my sore opening. I winced as he carefully pulled out, his cum immediately leaking out of me. He watched with a proud smile. Taking my panties he shoved them into his pocket before leaning down and picking me up bridal style. My eyes were closed in bliss as I snuggled into him. Leaning down he kissed my head softly, “I love you too, my little Bonnie.” he spoke jokingly. I giggled in my sated state, “Love you too Clyde.” Leaving the body of the man there he carried me out of the store, walking back across the street he set me in the car. Getting into the driver's seat he started going down the road, looking over at my sleepy, well-fucked body.
I love him, and he loves me. He’s the Bonnie to my Clyde, and nothin’ and nobody will ever get in the way of that.
Summary: Negan is a wealthy man who is often found at the most exclusive strip club. You are a new hire, your credentials causing them to place you up front. What happens when you and Negan cross paths?
Warnings: fighting, fluff, getting closer to smut. (you'll see), negan sticking up for his girl, a surprise, ultra fluffy cuddling.
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The next day I had a day off, but I went to the club anyway to support the girls. They did the usual thing, greeted me cheerfully then went back to their rooms to change and do what they needed to do for the night.
I was sat at the bar, enjoying a cup of whiskey. It was the same kind Negan had been drinking the first night we met, so it was a favorite of mine. Although he had said sorry, it still fucking hurt to be called a whore. I knew it was a misunderstanding but for some reason I couldn’t help but continue to feel hurt over it.
I heard the front door open, I watched as Negan walked in. He smiled at Molly, giving her a one armed hug before he looked up at me. His face lit up. He made his way over to me, leaning in he kissed my cheek softly. “Hi doll.” He gently spoke to me. I gave him a smile that didn’t reach my eyes, he didn’t notice. He opened the coat he was wearing and pulled out a bouquet of red roses.
He handed them to me. I smiled, “Oh, thanks. That’s really sweet, Negan.” I took them gently, grabbing the card I opened it.
Dear Y/N,
I just wanted to properly apologize for the way I acted. I know you are doing what you can to keep a happy lifestyle, and I don’t respect you any less. I am also fucking sorry I assumed and lashed out on you. Even if you were in a relationship with Jake or whatever the fuck his name is. It wasn’t my place to call you a whore. I hope you can forgive me.
Xx, N
I smiled as I read it, even laughing as I read the part about “Jack or whatever the fuck his name is.” When I finished reading the letter I set it down on the bar. He was smiling, awaiting my reaction. I looked down, gnawing on my lower lip.
“Listen, Negan..” I began, I saw his smile fading away. “I just don’t know if this is a good idea. I mean, your sister is my boss. And-” He cut me off quickly, “I promise you Y/N, I’d never do anything or say anything that could jeopardize your career.”
I tilted my head slightly, searching his eyes for something. I nodded. “Okay, fine. But if you really want me Negan, don’t think I won't go without a fight.” He chuckled, the wrinkles around his gorgeous eyes rising up. “I’d expect nothing fucking less.” I grinned. He grabbed one of the roses, putting it behind my ear.
I giggled, a soft blush appearing on my face. He placed his thumb on my chin, “You are absolutely fucking adorable.” I leaned up, making him close his eyes, getting close to his lips I whispered, “I fucking know.” He bit his lip, shaking his head in surprise.
“You really are somethin’.” I nodded in agreement. “I know, and you love it.” He smirked, “I really do.”
For the next hour Negan and I stayed close to each other, talking about our adventures, exes. Just getting to know each other. “Wanna play a game?” I asked him curiously. He cocked an eyebrow, “What kinda game?” I smiled. “A drinking game. Never have I ever. You first.” He laughed, “Okay, uhh. Shit. Never have I ever lied about my identity online.”
I rolled my eyes, taking a shot. “Who hasn’t though? Okay.. Never have I ever fucked a cop to get out of a ticket..?” I started laughing hysterically as he slowly raised the drink, his facing portraying fake innocence. “Oh of course you have, you dirty fucker.” I laughed, feeling the alcohol take its effect on me.
He chuckled, also feeling tipsy. “Okay, my fuckin’ turn. So, never have I ever been fucked against a car.” I just stared at him. Not moving. He looked shocked. “Holy fuck. You’ve never been car fucked?” He asked loudly. I laughed, rolling my eyes. “No. And I don’t plan on it, not anytime soon at least.” He wiggled his eyebrows, “Want me to change that for ya’?”
I punched his arm hard, “Har har har. Shut the fuck up.” I told him, causing him to howl with laughter. His laughs made me smile. “Dirty old man..” I laughed softly. He leaned closer. “Somethin’ tells me you got a thing for dirty old men.”
I gasped, “Negan! Are you ever not saying something fucking gross?” He shook his head. “Nope!” He said, popping the P at the end of the word.
We were laughing when Negan’s head turned, he spotted something that made his laughter stop completely. I noticed his demeanor change, looking over I spotted a tall woman. Shorter than Negan, but taller than me. She was pretty, with long blonde hair.
She was covered in what looked to be expensive fabric. I wondered why Negan was looking at her in shock, and almost fear? He looked back at me, unable to speak. He grabbed my face, looking into my eyes. “Y/N, I am so fucking sorry. I am so, so sorry.”
I tilted my head, looking over I saw the tall woman walking over. When she reached us she flipped her long hair, looking at Negan she shot him a sickly sweet smile. “Negan.” She spoke with a smooth voice. He looked at her, his face and voice cold as he spoke back, “Lucy.”
She then turned to me, holding her hand out she gave me a deadly smirk. “Hi. I’m Lucille. And you are?” She asked. I shook her hand, “Y/N.” Turning back to Negan she smiled, “Aren’t you gonna introduce me, honey.” She grabbed his hand, forcing him to hold it back.
I could see Negan ready to break before he finally spoke, “Y/N, this is Lucille.. My wife.”
Wife. Wife..? WIFE?
I looked at Negan. “You.. I-” I got up, walking away. Molly grabbed my arm, “Wait, don’t leave. You have to understand.” I shook my head. “No, I.. I can’t Molly. He’s married..” She nodded, “He is but you don’t get it. She cheated on him, she fucking broke him. You’re the first person he’s tried to even talk to. She’s fucking crazy. You need to know that he didn’t know she would be here.”
I didn’t know what to say. I was hurt but I knew why he apologized now. It wasn’t his choice. He didn’t love her. I repeated to myself.
