Savior

Getaway

As Rick and Negan piled into the car after stuffing it with their bags, Rick breathed deeply, resting his head against the headrest.

"Finally," He sighed, "I've been needin' this shit." He closed his eyes and smiled faintly, feeling free from his normal, hectic life, even though they hadn't even made it out of the driveway yet.

Negan smirked at him, though Rick couldn't see him. His tongue glided over his lips smoothly, thinking of how they were gonna spend tonight alone.

He gripped Rick's upper thigh gently, caressing his thumb over the harsh fabric of his jeans.

"I can't wait to have you screaming my name later." He whispered near Rick's ear, his lips brushing against his skin he was so close.

Rick's stomach turned instantly. Even though they've been together for a year now, Rick still found himself getting flustered from Negan's sexual comments.

"You know, I was planning on takin' a nap on the way there, but you might have to jerk me off while you drive now." Rick mentioned slyly, cracking his eyes open a bit to see Negan's reaction.

Negan shifted his hand up further, cupping Rick's crotch. If they weren't still in the driveway, Negan would've given him head, but the area around them is too open for that.

Rick smirked the second Negan cupped him. He honestly wanted to take him right here, right now. The thought was driving him crazy, but he forced himself to brush it off for now.

"Later" Rick mumbled, grabbing Negan's hand and removing it from his crotch. Negan pouted dramatically, sticking out his bottom lip. Rick squeezed each side of Negan's cheeks with one hand, making them squish together.

"Stop being a baby." Rick teased softly, gently pushing Negan back into his seat. He sprouted a soft smirk towards Rick, then quickly started the car and drove off.

Throughout the ride, Rick drifted in and out of sleep, but just couldn't stay asleep. He found himself shifting in his seat, frustrated with himself. Negan noticed him out of the corner of his eye. He was quick to offer Rick his hand, which was taken immediately.

He rubbed his thumb against Rick's hand, feeling how he squeezed him. The soft touch made Negan smile.

After a couple stops between their trip, they finally arrived a few hours later. Rick still had no idea where Negan had taken him, so when he opened his eyes and realized they were close to a beach, he was overwhelmed with happiness. He's rarely ever been to the beach, but the few times he has gone, he fell in love with it.

They both got out of the car and walked around to face each other.

"You didn't know I love beaches, right? You just planned this hoping I'd like it?" Rick asked, a sly smirk planted on his face.

Negan sat against the hood of the car, crossing his arms. He looked at Rick with a bland expression. "Of course I knew," He exasperated, quickly changing the look on his face to something softer, "I know you more than you know yourself." He sighed as he stood up, walking over to Rick.

He wrapped his arms around Rick, resting his chin atop his head. Rick nestled himself into Negan's neck, taking in his scent that he just couldn't get enough of.

"Happy anniversary, baby." Negan said softly, almost reaching a whisper. He planted a soft kiss to Rick's head before cupping his face and looking into his eyes for a moment - smiling.

The way the sun was shining on the side of Negan's face made the green tint pop; Rick's favorite part of his eyes. He almost got lost in them, but Negan pulled him in for a kiss, bringing him back to himself.

They both smiled into the kiss, making it hard to grasp each other's lips. Negan's hands drifted to Rick's lower back, slipping his thumb between Rick's belt. Rick's soft touch against Negan's sides made him melt more than usual.

As a car door slammed shut, they both jumped, separating their lips. Rick huffed out a laugh and removed himself from Negan's arms, heading towards the car to unpack things.

As they piled their things into the hotel room, Rick made himself comfortable on the bed, laying on his stomach.

Negan noticed of course, and his eyes quickly shifted to Rick's ass. He slowly made his way onto the bed and straddled the back of Rick's thighs. He lifted Rick's shirt up enough that his whole back was uncovered, and he began massaging him gently. He was tempted to pull off Rick's pants also, but decided he'll save that for later instead.

Rick groaned softly as Negan pressed his palms into his back, feeling some tension release from the muscles. If he let himself - he could easily fall asleep.

Once Negan's hands got tired, he placed a few soft kisses to Rick's upper back, trailing to his neck. The whimpers that came out of him made Negan shiver, now wanting Rick 10x more.

"You're lucky I have some shit planned soon, otherwise I would fuck you until you beg me to stop." Negan whispered right next to Rick's ear. He smirked, knowing Negan wouldn't get his way tonight.

Rick quickly flipped himself and Negan over, now straddling Negan.

"Sorry honey, but I'm fucking you tonight, whether you like it or not." Rick's voice was raspy and harsh against his throat - which tends to happen when he's serious.

Negan rolled his eyes and huffed a breath through his nose. He didn't even bother fighting back to gain his dominance again, he just laid there, an upset look on his face.

Rick chuckled to himself quietly. "What other plans did you make?" He asked with a tilt of his head, smirking a bit.

God, that fucking look of his.

Negan's chest pounded with anger - he wasn't getting what he wants, which infuriated him. He wasn't gonna make this easy for Rick.

"Fine, you wanna fuck me? Fuck me now." He spat surprisingly harsh.

Rick straightened his head slowly, unsure why Negan had snapped at him like that. The smirk had disappeared from his face as he stared into Negan's eyes.

"Come on, let's just go do whatever you had planned, we'll do this later." He spoke softly, attempting to calm Negan with his voice. As he got off of Negan and was about to step onto the floor, Negan gripped his arm, stopping him.

Rick's head whipped around, facing Negan, who was visibly more upset now.

"No. You said you want to fuck me, so do it." He said simply, despite his anger that's continuing to rise.

Rick took a deep breath, knowing this most likely wasn't going to end well.

"Negan," He sighed, "you're just saying that because you're mad, you don't actually want it, which is fine but..." he rubbed his eyes softly, redeeming himself, "there's no need to get upset about it, it's no big deal. We'll try again tomorrow, alright?" Rick offered Negan his hand, which was taken slow and gentle. He helped sit him up on the edge of the bed, keeping their hands locked.

Negan's whole demeanor changed quickly; he laughed to himself. "God, I'm so fucking stupid. I'm sorry, Rick." He looked up at the man standing in front of him, catching his eyes.

Rick took his free hand and placed it on the side of Negan's face. "It's ok. Let's go." He assured, and lifted Negan up from the bed, hand in hand as they walked to the door.

The next few hours were spent on the beach, relaxing against the warm sand beneath them. They reminisced about the way they had acted with each other before either of them confessed their feelings for one another. They both agreed that it was fucking obvious something was going on looking back on it, but so blatantly blind to it at the time.

They ended the night with a few drinks at the hotel bar, both of them drunk as ever, giggling like little kids.

The embarrassing part though - someone had to walk them up to their room, as they completely forgot where it was.

Once they arrived, they kicked off their shoes and collapsed into bed. Negan held Rick close to his chest, planting kisses to the top of his head.

Rick drifted off to sleep quickly, having no idea what was coming tomorrow.