-Nova- (Negan & Simon 3-Way Fanfiction) (The Walking Dead)

12; buzzed flaws

Warning: Heavy Smut involved in this chapter. Oh and this is Very long and Detailed. Grab your popcorn.(Graphic)

I felt them both sandwiching me in between them, I let out a small moan, to which Simon pulled me into his lap, with that he kissed me again while Daryl worked on my neck this time.

I wasn't exactly into drunken sex at all, it could bring up some bad turn ups if continued 50% of the time, but, I wasn't able to bring myself out of it.

I broke the kiss, looking down at Simon, placing both my hands on his chest and unbuttoning his shirt. He'd just look up at me, his eyes filled with lust.

I'd lightly tease him by scratching his now bare chest with my nails, he bit his lip then grabbed my hips before standing up with a growl.

He tossed me on the bed, removing himself from his shirt. 

Daryl would creep up behind me from the other side, whispering in my ear. 
"Do you....want us to continue Nova....?" he'd slurr, I could smell the alcohol on him strong.

I'd think about it for a moment, seeing that Simon was kneeling in front of me and looking up. My legs closed instantly, and I blushed.

"Mmmh.... try to be gentle..." I requested.

Suddenly... with that something I wouldn't think would happened, happened.

We'd hear a loud knock on the door.

"OPEN UP!!!"  the voice would roar loudly from behind the door.

Simon quickly put his shirt back on and I walked to the couch taking a seat. Daryl would go to answer the door.

"Where the hell have ya'll been at?! Eh?!" he'd be drunk as well. 

Oh, make.my.day.... everyone is drunk except me. For fucks sake.

He'd drop the bottle of jack he had in his hand, dropping Lucielle as well, Daryl closed the doors.

"What the FUCK are you doing with these two... and why.... why is Daryl here..?"

I'd look at him then looked at Simon then looked back at him, raising my brows.

"Aw FFFFFUCK IT... I don't care..." he'd wave his hand, slurring then walked towards me to the couch, plopping down beside me.

He'd whisper in my ear. "This is the only ffffuckin' time I'm sharing you tonight, you got that..?" he'd say as he leaned down to bite my neck, he'd snap his fingers at the other two, as a signal to come over.

I felt his salt and pepper beard lightly tickling and scratching my neck as he kissed it, he'd be a bit rougher than the other two, I smelt Whiskey on him, then I would smell Gin, I knew it was Simon, because he was sitting right on the other side of me. I felt him start groping me and kissing at my neck, much gentler than Negan.

I felt so wrong but then again so..... right...

I'd let out a small moan, they'd slightly get louder, the only person who stopped it would be the last man in the room besides the other two saviors and that was Daryl.

He'd plant a deep kiss on my lips, his lips felt rough and kind of dry, but eventually it started to get less like that. I'd let him into my mouth as Simon took off my shirt and tossed it.

I'd break the kiss and Negan would yank me over into the center of his lap, I could feel something poking against me, it only made me blush more.

"Would you look at that..." he'd chuckle giving off that same grin of his, he'd look up at the other two, i'd feel weak under them, but I somehow enjoyed it.