Negan X Reader (COMPLETED ✔)

Chapter 4 Home, Sweet Home

"Home sweet home" he slams open the door.

"What is this place?" I ask looking at the shabby factory-like building.

"The sanctuary, honey!" Still confused, he further explains. "It's the headquarters of the God damn saviors!"

I guess this means I'm not going home anytime soon.

"We'll get your stuff when we go get the rest of our shit." He says as we walk to the entrance.

I grab his forearm causing him to pause mid-stride "What do you mean, 'get my stuff'? I'm staying here?"

"That's the plan, angel" he resumes walking, dragging me along.

"I-I can't, my family-" he interrupts me, "Your family who didn't give a shit and gave you up?"

My head drops and I cross my arms. Although I don't know whether he is shitting me or not, what I do know is that I'm alone and my family left without me.

"And here's your room, or should I say our room" the door flings open, revealing the luxurious black and gray decor. It is nice, a sharp contrast to what I expected.

It actually has a comforting essence about it. I glance at the bed, king-sized. He is definitely betting that I'm going to share that bed with him.

"Relax, your home now" taking off his shoes he looks at me still standing by the door.

"So you haven't accepted it yet?" He chuckles.

"Resisting the process isn't going to make any of this easier, you're gonna have to face the fact that this is your new life now".

I can tell by his tone that he is getting agitated. I pass him sitting on the couch, to look out the window. Just as tears begin to form in my eyes, I see something that gives me a glimmer of hope.

"Daryl" I whisper out of earshot.

I turn around with my regained hopefulness, "What is he doing here?"

"Who, babe?" he stands and walks towards me, I point out the window.

"Oh him, I thought he would be a good addition to the team" the optimism is sucked back out of my spirit when I see his vindictive smirk.

"I'm going to break him, I can't fucking wait"

"Don't" I plea, looking up at him.

"You're not going to change my mind sweetheart not even with those adorable puppy eyes" he places his arm on my shoulders, turning me away from the window.

"Now, where were we" he picks me up and gently sits me on the bed.

Strangely I don't struggle, I don't cry, I sit intuitively watching him remove his leather jacket and shirt.

I never noticed how toned his body is until now, without thinking I reach and touch his masculine chest.

My breathing becoming more rapid.

Distracted by his mesmerizing physique, I don't notice that he begins lifting my shirt up and over my head.

I hear him let out a moan, as lust fills his eyes he gropes and stares at my breast through my bra.
"I want you" he greedily whispers into my ear.

It's enough to turn me on, "then take me" I beg softly.
He pushes me further on to the bed as he slides down my shorts.

In between my legs now, he starts by licking my pussy through my panties. I lose all control and moan as his tongue dances across my clit.

He stops for a moment, I whine looking down at him, "You're not to wear these anymore" he says as he rips my panties.

Without a chance to breathe, he goes to work licking me out. I whimper and plea "Don't stop" holding his head in between my thighs.

He growls "You like me eating this cunt?"
I can't answer. The sensation of his tongue sliding in and out of my pussy sends me over the edge.

"I'm going to cum" I scream but before I could he gets up and takes off his pants and boxers.

He lines the head of his cock up to my entrance and roughly thrusts, fucking me against the headboard.

"Your tight babe....so fucking tight" he whimpers running his fingers through my hair.

Already close to climax I pull him deeper inside, he asks me "Do you want me to pull out?"

Against my better judgment, I shake my head and as he sucks on my nipples, we both explode, our juices mixing together.

When our breathing returns to normal he rolls off me and instantly falls asleep, I crawl onto his chest and doze off.