Ever since the apocalypse started you have been a leader of a group. You kept them alive, safe and strong. Suddenly you run into Negan and his men causing you to be in Negans line up along with your group. When Negan comes out his RV you catch his e...
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You and Negan begin to kiss, hot and passionately in the shower. The warm water drizzled over your skin making you feel warm and comfortable. "Darlin if I didn't have to fuckin work after this lovely shower, I'd bury my dick in that sweet lil pussy of yours" Negan smirked. He began to wash your body, slowly massaging in the soap, he traced your figure with his hands delicately. He knew that this was turning you on and that was his devious plan. You turned round so he could wash your hair. He grabbed the shampoo and massaged it into your hair. Suddenly he tugged your hair back so your body was touching his. "God damn (y/n) I fuckin need you now" Negan purred seductively and aggressively into your ear. You smirked. It was fun to see him squirm. You turned around and kissed him before walking out leaving him confused and horny. You smiled at him and grabbed your towel before walking out and dropping it again. You towel dried your hair and grabbed some clean clothes. You heard Negan come up behind you. "(Y/N), I need you to do a little job for me, it will fuckin make up for leaving me hard in the shower" Negans white pearls appeared from under his beard. "What is it" you smiled back. "Theres a prisoner, his name is Daryl, Dwight is too fuckin soft on him so I need you to watch over him for an hour or so? Is that fuckin ok baby doll?" Negan winked. "Sure, let me grab my jacket and I'll go" you walked over and picked up a cargo green jacket, it was your dads shirt from back when he was in the army and it was your good luck charm. You put it over your white tank and left it open and you put your knife holder around your jeans before heading back over to Negan. "Fuck me, my girl was in the army? Shit darlin" Negans eyes widened staring st your jacket. "No, it was my dads, he was a commander until retirement, he gave it to me for luck when I went back to see him when this shit hole broke out" Negan say a sadness shoot through your eyes. He placed his hand on your cheek and trailed down to your chin lifting it up so you look at him. "Fuck, I'm sorry darlin, I didn't know, are you fuckin ok doll?" Negans voice softened. "Yeah I'm fine, are we ready to go see Daryl?" You smiled. "Let's fuckin go darlin" Negan smiled and led you out into the cold hallway. You walked down the stairs to the courtyard and entered the cage of walkers being pulled around by prisoners. "DARYL" Negan shouted over the roaring walkers. A man with shaggy hair and a broken look on his face showed up. "What" Daryl looked down. "This here, is my fuckin hot wife (y/n), she will be watchin you today instead of dwighty boy, don't fuckin try anything" Negan then turned to you and nodded. "I'll see you in an hour or so darlin" Negan winked and walked away. You looked at Daryl, he looked unclean and angry. "Hey Daryl, I don't want to have any bad relations between us so if you follow your orders I won't have to do anything you won't like" Daryl looked up at you. "Why are you being so nice, everyone else here hasn't said anything reasonable like you just did, they all just pushed me around" Daryl looked tough and you could see his not breaking. "I'm kinda new here but I'm happy so I try and make people around me happy. Plus you haven't made any sexual remark to me or made me feel weak like the other dick heads here so I won't catch an attitude with you" you smiled and grabbed Daryls shirt. "I need you to mop up the kitchen" you walked along with Daryl lightly holding his shirt. You entered the stairway up to the second floor and walked towards the kitchen. You walked in and say yourself up on the table watching Daryl grab the mop and bucket and clean. "So how did you meet Negan" Daryl looked down as the words came out. "It's no Romeo and Juliet story that's for sure. I was the leader of a small group. Simon had been trying to attack us for weeks and we finally ran into him. He put me in the trunk of the car tied up. I was dragged into the line up where some of my group was and out came Negan. He smiled at me and he found out I was the leader and asked me ho be his wife. I agreed for the safety of my group and well here I am" you swang your legs In joy whole telling the story. It was no cute meeting but that's when you met the man who made you feel important. "Was Negan violent towards you?" Daryl looked up checking to make sure you wasn't lying or hiding anything. "No, only Simon" "Simon shouldn't hurt you, you're different" Daryl continued to mop. "I gave him a reason to, he wouldn't dare to now although he is making up lies about me to get me in trouble with Negan" you hopped off the table and grabbed an apple from the kitchen and leaned against the door way watching Daryl. You took a bite making Daryl look up. "It must be nice eating normal food" Daryl murmured. "What? Do they not feed you here?" "They do, but it's dog food in a bun" Daryl chuckled abit. You felt upset by this. You knew that life wasn't all fun and games anymore but you still had a little bit of morality left. You walked over to Daryl and gave him your apple. "Here, don't tell anyone I did this" Daryl paused and looked at the apple and then to you. He took the apple momentarily and bit into it like a starving child. "Thank you" Daryl was muffled by the apple in his mouth. He finished the apple and continued to mop. Simon burst through the door. "(Y/N), how is Daryl, is he causing any problems." Simon stared at you. "No" you bluntly replied. You was still annoyed by the lies he told. "What's gotten into you" Simons face turned with disgust. "None of your damn business." You looked away. "No need to be a bitch (y/n), must be your time of the fucking month" Simon walked in slowly. "Fuck off Simon, you fucking lied to Negan to get me in trouble. Go to hell" you yelled back to him. "You stole my fucking job, you've been here 4 days and already have all the trust I don't have. You must be a good fucking lay" Simon growled. "Aww is little Simon jealous" you mimicked in a child like voice . Simon walked over and grabbed your wrist violently pulling you in. "You're fucking lucky I don't kill you right now" Simon spat. "Get off her" Daryl ran up and pulled Simon off making you fall to the floor. The door burst open. "What the fuck is goin on?" Negan yelled. He saw you on the floor. He walked over and pulled you up. "Sir, Daryl just attacked me" Simon pushed Daryl on the floor. "Is that fuckin true." Negan cut his eyes to you. "No it's not, Simon was arguing with me and Daryl stopped him, he was getting aggressive towards me and Daryl stopped him" you justified to Negan. "Simon, take the rest of the fuckin day off, I'm im a generous mood you're fuckin lucky you don't get the iron like Dwight did." Negan looked to Simon with annoyance. Simon cut you a foul look before walking off. "Thank you for protecting my fuckin wife Daryl, (y/n) take him back to the cage" Negan ordered. You did as told. "Thank you Daryl" you smiled. "He is a real dick sometimes". Negan walked up behind and held your shoulder. "Ah look Dwight, take Daryl to the cage of the dead" Dwight appeared and then took over Daryl. "(Y/N) are you fuckin ok darlin, seems like Simon doesn't fuckin like you" Negan placed his arm around you. "I'm fine, luckily Daryl was there and helped and stopped him" Negan looked down and smiled. Suddenly gun shots silenced the Sanctuary. You looked and Negan ans grabbed your gun. "What the fuck? Let's go darlin" Negan let go of you and held Lucille more firml. You both walked towards the gun shots.
