Savior

Antics

It's been about a week and half since the Rick and Aaron situation, along with Negan's attempt. Things were actually going much smoother than before - Negan had no one to be jealous about, and Rick didn't have to worry about Negan as much, since his overall mood seemed to be improving. Both Rick and Negan were back at work now, surprisingly happy as ever.

On a Friday afternoon, a little before Rick's lunch break, Negan came into the station, starting up conversations with a small group of people. Aaron sat at his desk, observing Negan. He wanted to apologize to Rick of course, but he felt obligated to apologize to Negan too. He wasn't sure how he was going to even do it - how to put his thoughts into words.

He gave himself a short pep talk, about to rise from his chair, but right as he did so, Negan disappeared into the hallway. Most likely to Rick's office. He fell back down onto his chair, feeling somewhat defeated, but...maybe he could apologize to both of them at once, instead of separately. It would be the easier approach. He sat back and continued to think about it, while he gave Rick and Negan a few minutes to talk before he came in.

Negan entered Rick's office, closing the door behind him. Rick's head shot up, meeting Negan standing a few feet in front of his desk. "Hi baby" Rick yawned, leaning back in his chair and stretching his arms above his head;visibly tired. Negan walked around his desk, grinning at Rick before he placed his hand on Rick's head, combing it back. "You tired from last night?" He chuckled softly, looking down at Rick to meet his blue eyes.

Rick was unamused by Negan's question, of course he was gonna ask, just to be petty. "Yes, Negan. I'm tired from last night," he sighed, tone bland, "Judith tried pushing me off the bed multiple times, and you just laid there laughing. If you wanted to sleep with her that bad, you should've joined her in her crib, asshole." Rick rolled his eyes, cheeks aching as he held back a smirk. Negan eyed his lips, watching as they twitched.

"Come on, you know you wanna laugh." He drawled, grabbing Rick's chin to tilt his head up, waiting for him to let it out. A small smirk appeared on Rick's face, refusing to give into Negan and laugh. Negan's grin grew wider, shining his teeth at Rick in a pleased way. "That'll do" he answered, pulling Rick in by his chin for a quick kiss. When Negan released him, Rick made a soft noise, grabbing at Negan's jacket to pull him back in. Negan grinned again, sliding his tongue over his lips slowly.

Their noses brushed against each other for a moment before Rick spoke up, "I know how you can make it up to me," he drawled, already feeling a twitch between his thighs, "get on your knees" he said firmly, grinning even wider than Negan now.

Ho-ly shit that's hot. Negan stalled in place, nose still against Rick's. "Since when did you become the dominant one?" He pulled away, making a clicking noise with his tongue.

Rick didn't even think twice about his next words, he knew if he did, he would've backed out and choked up. "Just shut up and make me come." He spat, leaning his head back to rest it on the chair. He watched as Negan's eyes went wide, brows raised. He didn't say another word though, he got on his knees like Rick told him to.

Once Negan's knees hit the floor, he was quick to unzip Rick's pants, carefully pulling out his hardened dick. He slipped his lips over him, taking all of him in at once, making Rick breath out heavily. Rick held Negan's head down on his dick for a moment, until he felt Negan gag around him. He slowly lifted his mouth off of him, a string of saliva connecting Negan's lips and Rick's dick.

"Fuck" Negan sighed, inhaling deeply to catch his breath back. Rick smirked at the sight, grabbing the back of Negan's neck to pull him close to his dick. Negan continued, bobbing his head up and down quickly, feeling the vibration of Rick's thighs shaking.