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It had been a few days since we got back from Alexandria. I've been in Negan's room this whole time, I didn't mind it, It was comfortable and neat. I decided to lay down and take a nap since there was nothing else to do and I haven't seen Negan in two days. And when was that last time I got to take a nap? Who knows. I got under the black cover wrapping myself up into them. I close my eyes and drift off into dreamland.

"You alright princess?" Negan looks at me holding a glass of whiskey as he stands behind his leather couch.

"Yeah, my feet hurt from wearing these heels all day." I get up and put them near the door and turn around to look at Negan as he sips his drink. I don't know what has changed in me but... he's hot and you can't deny it. He smirked.

"Like what you see?" I nodded softly looking at him. He walked over to me pulling me against his chest, hugging me. I hugged him back taking in his natural masculine scent. I relaxed in his arms. He pulled back and grabbed my chin making me look up at him. "You are so fuckin' gorgeous." He leaned down kissing me, that same feeling happened every time I kissed him but it got more intense, feeling like a drug, I got addicted. I wrapped my arms around his neck and ran my hand on his chest. He broke the kiss and smiled. "You have the perfect lips." I bit my lip softly looking up at him. At that moment his eyes got dark and his whole demeanor changed. He picked me up and sat down on the couch with me straddling him. "Are you okay with this?" He asked hesitantly. I nodded. I put my head in the crook of his neck, sucking on his neck leaving little marks. He groaned, that was hot. I could feel a heat growing in my core wanting more. He grabbed onto my ass feeling it up with his huge rough hands. I pulled away from his neck seeing the little love bites I had left him and looked into his devilish eyes. He chuckles. "You are one naughty girl, aren't you?"

"Yes, Negan." I said softly knowing he loves the way I say his name. He bucked his hips and I could feel just how hard he was. That was the best thing about me. I knew how to turn him on even just with the blink of an eye. I started to take off his jacket as he unzipped my dress pulling it off of my body with ease. Once he saw my lingerie he quickly picked me up, bringing me over to the bed, dropping me down on it as he took off his jacket and shirt, throwing it somewhere behind him. He brought his hand down to his belt and I quickly pushed his hand away. I wanted to tease him some more just to get under his skin. I slowly took off his belt touching his member softly with my finger through the fabric that he still had on. He groaned in response and he quickly slid his pants off getting over me pinning my hands above my head kissing me deeply. I quickly turned over so I was on top of him straddling his hips. I slowly traced my finger down his chest all the way to the hem of his boxers. I pulled on it a few times but I didn't take them off. I started to run my hands up my body and took off my bra for him. He watched like he had never seen a naked woman before. His eyes were hungry, he wanted me so badly but he knew I wouldn't just give it to him without a little show. I slowly moved my hips grinding on him. He moaned and groaned, feeling up and down my whole body. "Y/N" He groaned and I knew neither of us could take much longer. He quickly flipped us over once more, slowly taking off my panties, throwing him across the room and taking off his boxers. 

He rubs his hand on my clit making me arch my back and moan

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He rubs his hand on my clit making me arch my back and moan.

"Hmm so wet and all just for me." He said in a deep voice. I felt his hand move away and saw he was reaching for a condom in the drawer. He slipped it on and aligned himself with me. "You ready for daddy?" He said looking into my eyes.

"Yes, daddy." I said back to him. He slowly started to enter me.

"Y/N?" I heard someone whisper in my ear. I felt someone rub my back softly, I felt an arm around me. I opened my eyes to see Negan laying next to me with a smirk on his face. I gasped and sat up.

"Negan! You scared me Jesus!" I take a deep breath.

"I'm sorry sweetheart, I didn't mean to." I look over at him. "Did you miss me?"

I shrug. "Maybe a little bit?" I smile at him. He pulled me closer to his chest placing a kiss on my lips. It felt amazing, as always. He pulled back and rubbed my cheek.

"What were you dreaming about?" He gave me a curious look. I blushed, I can't tell him what I was dreaming about... what do I say?

"Oh, um... just dreaming about my friends when we were kids..." I nod softly.

"Hmm," He nodded and got up grabbing a drink. He took a sip and walked back to me. "So did you call your childhood friends daddy?" I looked at him confused.

"What? No, why would you say that?" I giggle nervously.

He chuckles. "You talk in our sleep babe." I blush heavily and look down at the blanket I'm under. "To me, it sounded like a very good dream, maybe with me?" He questioned moving closer to me. At this point, he already basically knew, so what the hell.

"Y-Yeah it was about you." I said looking back up at him.

He smirked. "And what were we doing?" He leaned into me putting his hand on my thigh.

"I don't think I should tell you..."

"Why not princess? It sounded like you were very much enjoying it." He bit his lip and began rubbing my thigh with his thumb.

I look at him. "Because you just got back from being out for two days and you need some sleep."

He rolled his eyes. "Ugh, you are lucky you're adorable and right or I'd take you right here." He pointed at me as I blushed at his words. He takes off his jacket and shirt and then his pants crawling into bed under the covers with me. "Maybe one day, soon, we could make that dream come true." He said as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me softly.

"Yeah maybe." I blushed. As I lay there I began to think about what just happened. Negan cared I know he did, he was a gentleman, he treated me like a delicate porcelain doll. I know if I had told anyone this they would have never believed me, to everyone else he was a murderer, a dick to be honest, but with me he was different. I slowly began to fall back asleep with him hoping to finish my amazing dream. 

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