Norman Reedus Imagines

Little Things Part 2 (Norman)

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After a long hard week that seemingly dragged on forever, your Lover had decided it was time for a well deserved trip. Just a ride to get away from everything. It had been seeming like the world was so big, so tough, that the little releases just haven't been enough. But what you hadn't known, Nor expected, was that he was planning something so much bigger for you both then what anyone, anyTHING, had to offer this past week.

Friday late afternoon you had found yourself sighing peacefully on the back of your shared bike, arms wrapped tightly around Norman's waist as the wind was practically pulling you into it's embrace. The wide, open road glistening as the sun was preparing to set over the horizon, welcoming you and your beloved into it's arms to take you in for an amazing getaway.

Slowing down as time had passed, he began to let up on the gas, pulling off to the side rail on the old empty road. You looked around as he turned off the engine, hands coming down to rest on his thighs contently. This place was beautiful, it was just an open trail with so many possibilities ahead, the mountains glowing thanks to the sun lowering behind them. Nothing in sight, no houses, no people, just you and him, and a promised heaven for the weekend.

He took off his helmet, and you did the same. Pushing the kickstand down with his foot before you both got off the bike to stretch your legs. "It's so beautiful here," You smiled as you leaned your head against his chest. He smiled as he wrapped his arm around you, taking in the mesmerizing view, which to him was you. "It really is. A great place to make memories, so I've heard." He placed a soft gentle kiss on your forehead before walking back to the bike, going into one of the leather side bags to get some water. But the feel of the leather, pulling the strap free of it's metal hook brought back memories to him. The time where he had blindfolded you with his belt, oh lord, the way you moaned for him that night. The way your back arched with every little movement of him inside you. How you shivered when his tongue made it's own path up your slit, or the way he sucked, kiss, bit...

"Norman," You called out, breaking him from his deep thoughts. He hadn't even realized that he was staring at you, his lip caught between his teeth, little beads of sweat gathering on his forehead as his body started naturally working itself up to love you. "Yeah?" He simply replied. You couldn't help but giggle. In moments like these he was basically an open book to you. You could tell what he was feeling and thinking. And the biggest lie would be saying you didn't feel the same.

Cause you did. Oh boy you did.

Slowly removing yourself from your jacket, you planned to tease him, test him even. But he had lesser patience then you realized. "Are you just going to stand there and gawk?" You questioned. This seemed to pop whatever little bubble he was in. causing him to take action. "Well, maybe I was," He huffed, His voice seeming a little deeper than normal. "But with you trying to tease me like that, I just can't hold back." His hands caught you by the hips, pulling you closer until you were chest to chest. "Maybe you deserved to be punished for that. I take you on this nice trip, yet you still tease me~? Baby, remind me who was the dominant one last time..I think you forgot how to scream for me~" He growled into your neck, His steaming breath rolling down your collarbone to give you chills. You couldn't help but grin as you released your teasing words, "Maybe so, perhaps you should remind me, Daddy~" And by the way his eyes sparkled with lust as he ridded you of your clothing almost instantly, he had taken that as a challenge.

In the next few moments you barely noticed when he had placed you on the bike, making you straddle it in a sitting position as he stood over it. You couldn't help but think back on that day in the garage, the way he had stripped for you, and only you. The way you eyes had fallen upon him unbuckling his belt. You realize you were repeating the same actions when you heard that familiar whistle come from his lips. "Make me have to catch your attraction one more time sweetheart and you'll be getting something even bigger than what's planned." And with that you winked at him as innocently as you could.