Negan Drabbles / Short Stories

Imagine watching Negan...you know...

This is something I think about WAY too often. I hope I'm not the only one 😳😂

Why me? Why do I have to go and bloody get him? You'd been instructed to go and get Negan. It was early. Too freaking early for your liking, and for some reason, Negan hadn't shown up when you were meant to leave for the supply run. Simon and Laura were waiting at the gate for you, so you hoped this would be a simple exercise. God, what if he's still asleep?

Knocking on the door to his room, you were met with a resounding silence. Shit. You knocked once more, before slowly opening the door.

The room was in darkness, and as your eyes adjusted, you realised Negan was nowhere to be seen. Where the hell is he? As you walked around the large bed, still rumpled from a night of being slept in, you saw the light seeping through the gap under the door to Negan's bathroom. Oh god, he's in the bloody shower.

Nearing the door, you raised your hand to knock, before noticing it was very slightly ajar. Without thinking, you pushed it open a little further, sucking in a breath when you saw him stood under the stream of water. Your eyes were immediately drawn to his hand, which was wrapped around his cock, moving up and down in a smooth motion. Oh holy Jesus! You couldn't look away, and you felt a rush of wetness flood your pussy. He was standing sideways on, giving you the most incredible view of his body, tensed, and gently thrusting into his own hand. Your eyes raked over his naked form, pausing at his face. His mouth was slightly open, and you could swear you could hear raspy breaths escaping his lips as he gave himself the pleasure he desired. Your eyes moved lower, taking in his chest, which was dappled with dark hair, and then his ass, before settling again on his dick.

You'd always thought of Negan as an attractive man, but his strong leadership had always put him way beyond your reach, so you'd never delved too deep into any fantasies that may have entered your dreams. But now......now, you couldn't think of anything other than him impaling you with that big, BIG, cock. Your core was tightening, as your clit throbbed in your panties, which were now damp with your arousal.

His hand moving up and down his length was mesmerising. You'd only seen one other man pleasure himself before, but the experience had been nothing like this. Negan clearly knew what he wanted, and the way his thumb slid over the head of his cock every now and then, made you lick your lips in anticipation, and your core clench with need.

After what might have been a minute or so, his pace started to increase, and the vein in the side of his neck bulged enticingly. He let out a groan, that you felt inside your chest, and you nearly gave away your position. Shit. Get ahold of yourself.

You could sense that he was getting close to his release, almost feeling the pleasure radiating off him. Your own breathing started to quicken, as he leaned against the glass screen with his free hand, pumping his cock faster.

A second before he came, his head tipped back and he growled a deep, throaty "FUUCCKK!" before shuddering his way through his orgasm. Spurting his milky fluid onto the glass and hanging his head for a moment to catch his breath.

You stood for a second, unable to move, truly stunned by what you'd just witnessed. Trembling, with a soaked, pulsating pussy, and a racing heart, you got a grip of yourself just in time and backed away from the door just as Negan turned around to shut off the water. Trying to be quiet, you all but ran from the room, before sinking down against the wall in the corridor, replaying in your head, what was without doubt the hottest thing you'd ever witnessed....