Take It Easy [Negan X Harley Quinn]

Thirteen

Harley curled her arms around Negan's neck as he rested her on the bed; his hands curiously trailing up her thighs before clasping a firm grip on her backside.

She was enlivened by the man's touch, releasing a primal growl from behind her teeth as Negan lined her throat with his lips. Harley started to tug his leather jacket from his shoulders as Negan's hands started under her shirt.

The two seemed anxious for the contact, but willing to tease as they took their time with one another. Harley unbuckled Negan's belt with her teeth and he, in return, tugged her jeans down an inch to see the hemline of her underwear. 

Harley pushed Negan to his back, climbing into his lap as she braced his shoulders; she clenched her knees against his sides as she bent down to kiss him, taking his hands in hers and showing him where they should roam.

As the pair stripped down to their skivves, Harley's breathing picked up; having it been so long since she felt a man's warmth, she started to feel a bit anxious. Negan's rough hand traced against the girl's porcelain shoulder, then up her neck as his thumb brushed against her ear.

"Easy, darlin'. We can take it a step at a time." He smirked lightly as Harley clasped her hand around his wrist and leaned into his hand.

She shook her head at him, however, knowing what she wanted as she locked onto his eyes.

"Shove it, old man. Let's hope you can keep up with me." Harley purred coyly, her thumbs lining the straps of her bra before shrugging them from her shoulders.

Negan chuckled, holding his hands up in defense as he leaned back on his elbows, "If you think you're a big girl that can handle the likes a me, be my guest."

Harley scrunched her nose at him before reaching for her clasp.

Negan clasped his hands together before rubbing them vigorously, all while he chewed on his bottom lip. Harley grinned as she unclaimed her bra and shrugged it from her body, tossing it off of the bed along with the rest of their clothes.

The gruff man released a long whistle, "If that sight don't get the heart pumpin', I dunno what will."  He smirked, sitting up to nibble at Harley's alabaster shoulder.

He couldn't help but notice the little inkings on her skin, all of them centered around some man...a Mr. J. Negan didn't want to ask, but as his thumbs traced the small of Harley's bare back, he couldn't help the impulse.

"So who's Mr. J?" He asked, casually, though Harley didn't it find it so.

Her lip turned up in a sneer before she shoved Negan back against the bed. "Ain't no one compared to you."

She reached for the waistband of Negan's boxers before peeling them, teasingly, down his waist. Harley's eyes lit up with a crazed determination as the man's member was already at attention.

Negan sat up on his elbows again as Harley stood up on the bed, peeling her underwear from her waist before kicking them off an ankle. She sank back onto the bed, crawling over Negan's naked body before meeting face to face.

She stared into his eyes, both feeling a hardening glare start between them as they had in the kitchen; neither of them backing down.

"You man enough for me?" Harley teased, leaning towards Negan's ear with her tongue lining his jaw.

Negan smirked, his hand finding Harley's hip, "Let's find out."   He whispered before taking a thrust into her.

Harley rested her forehead to Negan's with a open mouth, a gasp quivering from her lips before she regained herself.

Bracing the man's broad shoulders, Harley steadied her breathing before setting an unrelenting pace. Negan could only oblige as his hands held onto Harley's waist.

"You tell me if I break a hip." Harley taunted, leaning into Negan to brush her lips against his.

"Same here." Negan gruffly whispered, stealing a kiss from Harley's lips as she moaned against him.

Her fingers fumbled to grip to his shoulders as she leaned into him, allowing him to lead his pace.

The pair soon became sweaty, Harley pulling her hair behind her shoulders as Negan licked his lips; his thumbs lined down the girl's hip bones as she clenched her fingers against his chest.