2024 Halloween Prompts

Kinktober day 1 Teeth - Daryl/Negan - NSFW

NSFW - Noncon/Biting - Omegaverse
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Daryl was breathing heavily, pressing his body against the nearest tree. The alpha had told him to run, if he got away his people would be released if he got caught his people would endure his wrath and he would be bound to him.

Daryl shuttered at the thought of the primes' teeth scraping against his neck as he explained the rules of their new found deal.

"You smell so good 'mega." He whispered, he had taken a deep whiff of his scent, his nose pressed against his scent glands. "I'll certainly remember this smell, I'll hunt you down no matter how far you go."

"Please j-just let my people go... please."

Daryl wasn't usually one to beg, but the way Carl and Maggie were looking at him while Negan gripped his hair in his fist with one hand and used the other to wrap around his throat was enough to break anyone.

"I'll let them go if you win my game." The alpha hummed as he scraped his fangs along his prime mate mark spot. "I'll give you a head start even, you run and if I catch you then you become mine and your pack suffers my wrath. You get back to where your bike is out there in the woods before I get to you then I'll let you all go and we can play again another day."

Daryl tried to slow his breathing knowing the alpha was likely listening for it, he needed to slow his heart rate too. He listened for the sound of foot falls but all he could think of was the way Maggie had looked at him before he took off running.

He squeezed his eyes closed, trying to focus on anything that could help him figure out where the alpha was.

Negan had let him run knowing he would catch him, he had let him run to give his pack some hope that he knew he would get to easily dash.

He wanted to watch their panic as he dragged Daryl back to the circle and got ready to use him while they watched and screamed. The thought sent a rumble through Negan, his cock twitching at the phantom feeling of Daryl's cunt and the screams that had not yet been yelled.

Daryl scrambled forward once he finally caught his breath, he continued to run trying to keep his steps as quiet as possible. He tripped over a root and hit the ground with a thud, he could smell his own blood in the air.

Negan let out a whistle, and Daryl knew the alpha had his scent. Daryl tried to force himself onto his feet, he kept moving knowing that if he stayed there Negan would get there to him faster. Choking back a ragged sob he was horrified, Negan was going to get him and he knew it. He needed to be faster, he needed to hide. Negan sniffed the air, the smell of Daryl's blood like a beacon.

Daryl kept pushing himself forward, his lungs burned, his knees ached. Blood dripped from the scrapes, covering the ground in droplets.

Each step forward created a trail that Negan could easily follow. Daryl squinted as he spotted a large tree, he raced towards it and climbed up the branches, his blood dribbling down the bark like sap.

Negan continued to follow the smell of Daryl's blood, the closer he got the more intense the omega's scent was as well. The brown sugar and pine scent was slightly soured by what Negan could only assume was pain or fear.

Daryl leaned back against a large branch, holding himself up while his blood dripped down to the ground below him.

Negan chuckled as he spotted Daryl in the tree. Daryl was trying to slow his breath once again, Negan watched the omega for a moment, he smiled and stepped out into view. Daryl's blue eyes widened in horror as he spotted him. "Pl-please.. Please don't do this.."

Negan smirked and swung his bat from side to side. "Come now 'mega, get down and take your loss like a champ. Don't be a bitch about it."

Daryl let out a soft growl exposing his fangs. Negan chuckled and snapped. "If I have to start counting for each number I count, I will kill one of your friends. I'll start with that pup and then the pregnant one. I'll be nice though and count her as two, so should I start counting or are you going to get down?"