The next morning Mabel wakes up first before Negan and watches his peaceful face quietly.
She fantasizes about his lips on her and the way his tongue would invade her small mouth.
She leans into him and places a long kiss on Negan's lips waking him up. He groans into her lips and kissed her back.
His hand slips behind her back pulling her closer. "Good morning baby." He says, his morning voice tougher than usual, "This is a nice way to wake up."
"I'm hungry." Mabel whines.
"Then let's get something for you to eat! What would you like?" Negan offers.
"Pancakes?" Mabel asks shyly.
"I'm on it! Make yourself comfortable." Negan says climbing out of bed. Mabel follows him to the door, he turns around and looks down at her.
"I won't be long, Doll." He says, he leans down and places a kiss on Mabel's forehead. Her cheeks turn pink at the action and she looks away.
Negan exits through the door leaving Mabel alone in his room. She heads to the bathroom and undresses.
She needs a shower after a month of living out there by herself. She isn't useless she can actually survive, but she prefers to take the easier way. It helps when you have good looks on your side.
She steps into the shower and turns on the hot water enjoying the warmth. Sue can't remember the last time she had a hot shower. She scrubs the soap against be body covering herself in suds.
After her body and hair is clean she turns off the water and steps out. She dries herself off with a towel before realizing she doesn't have a clean change of clothes.
She heads to the door and opens it slowly, she peers out the opening, making sure Negan wasn't back yet. She steps out and runs to the dresser. She grabs a shirt of Negan's and runs back to the bathroom.
She drops the towel on the ground revealing her small perky breasts in the mirror. She turned nineteen a couple months ago and she's proud she's made it this far.
She slips the large shirt on and her pair of panties before exiting the bathroom. She heads to a nearby bookshelf and bends down to look at some books on the lower shelves.
Negan enters the room at the right time to see her bent over, her red-lace panties showing under the shirt.
"Hello to you to, Mabel!" Negan smirks to himself, scaring the young woman.
She jumps and turns around, "Sorry I just wanted to look at your books." She says innocently.
"Don't worry, Doll. There is no problem here." He reassures with a dirty smirk, "I brought us breakfast." He says showing her the tray of food.
"Thanks!" Negan places the tray on the table and the pair sit down and dig in. They enjoy the meal of pancakes and bacon with sweet, homemade maple syrup.
"I have to go out for a bit; on a supply run, to a nearby community." Negan mentions. "I'll only be gone for a couple of hours."
"I'll be fine, don't worry." Mabel reassures with an innocent smile.
"Okay, Dwight; my second-right-hand man, will be here if you need anything his room is 415 right down the hall."
"Okay." The young girls nods. The pair finishes up their breakfast in silence before Negan has to leave. He stands up and grabs his jacket from the coat hanger and his bat from below.
Mabel is still confused about the bat, where did he get it? Did he make it?
"I'll fuckin' see you soon, Babygirl." Negan curses with his signature nasty smirk.
Mabel walks up to him and stands on her tippy toes and wraps her arms around his neck, hugging him. One of his arms hug her back and he kissed the top of her head. Her nipples harden at the friction through the thin shirt against his leather jacket.
"Goodbye for now." Negan says finally pulling away and leaves through the door, leaving Mabel alone to her thoughts once more.
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The Wife Like No Other
FanfictionA naive, freshly 19 year old girl joins the Sanctuary and is offered by the leader Negan himself to be his wife. She accepts knowing she can't live down there working for points. She's young but Negan is fascinated by her, the way her eyes sparkle...
