leather - negan x reader

chapter twenty-four - night shift

tw: praising, punishment, oral sex, over stimulation, etc

i let go of his hand, turning to him as i smile. "that was super hot."

"i know," i say as he leans in and kisses me. he picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist as his lips stay on mine. he walks us into my room and slams us up against my door as he locks it. we make our way to my bed, both of us already shirtless.

"you're super hot but you've got such a fucking smart mouth," he smiles down at me, massaging my ass.

"yea, what about it?"

"you'll see," he smiles before kissing me again. his lips trail down my neck as he maneuvers my jeans off. he unclasps my bra then snaps my underwear off between his fingers. he smiles as he looks down at me, completely naked beneath him.

"that mouth just doesn't do you any good, love," he says as he lowers himself to my clit, spitting onto it before running his tongue along it. my hips buck as he continues this, but he locks them in place. he brings me to the brink of orgasm before climbing back up to my face.

he smiles at my frustration, "ain't got nothin' to say now, do you, baby girl?" i don't respond, "see, that's all you gotta do," he smiles down at me as he spreads my legs apart even more.

he enters me slowly, i moan at the contact while he watches me. "shhh," he murmurs, "everybody's gonna hear you, love."

he pushes himself fully inside of me, leaning down and placing his lips on mine as i moan again. his speed increases as he slides his tongue into my mouth.

soon, utter bliss washes over both of us and he pulls back. "dammit, i wish i would have heard that," he groans.

i grinned up at him, "you would have liked it." he grins back before kissing me again.

the next morning...

"jesus christ," he groans as i roll off of him. we both catch our breath before turning to eachother. he looks up at the window where the sun is peaking through the clouds, "holy hell, how did we do that all night?"

"it's fun. it's easy to do all night," i smirk at him. he smirks back before pushing me onto my back.

he kisses me again, sliding his tongue back into my mouth. my legs quiver as he pulls them apart again, pushing them up. i feel him pulling us up and lean back. "where are we going?"

"shower, kiss me," he says before i reconnect our lips. he somehow gets us both in the shower with it turned on. he puts two fingers inside of me after pulling back, "see, that's way better," he says as i moan his name. we'd somehow managed to stay somewhat quiet all night, though i'm sure someone still heard us.

"fuck," i moan as i finish again.

he starts to respond but is cut off by his radio going off. it's some guy telling him that they have a meeting in three hours. "dammit, simon," he says as he pulls away from me and steps out.

after answering, he climb back in. "we've got two hours, what do you wanna do, love?" he says.

"what do you wanna do?" i ask.

"sex, shower, sleep, and sex. in that order," he smiles.

"i guess i could do that," i smile as he pulls me to his chest again.

"good," he says before kissing me again. he pins my hands against the wall with one arm, the other picking up my leg and holding it against his hips.

he abruptly enters me, leaving me moaning into his mouth. he pulls back, "nope. i'm hearing all of this," he smiles as he pushes into me roughly.