The Walking Dead Imagines

Cafe

The bell above the door dings as another customer comes in. I'm writing down some notes for my upcoming book. "Hello and welcome to The Grind, what can I get for-" I look up and see none other than Norman Reedus, Andrew Lincoln, and Jeffery Dean Morgan. I close my notebook and smile at them. "What can I get for you today gentlemen?" I take their orders and they go sit down at a booth. Once I'm done making their orders, I put it all on one tray and carry it to their table. I go back to the front desk and continue writing in my notebook, until the bell dings again. I close my notebook and look up. I frown, seeing the owner of the cafe's daughter walking in. I quickly smile and wait for her to tell me what she wants.

After a bit, I make her order...five different times. Finally, she rolls her eyes and just takes the drink. She leaves the shop and I sigh, shaking my head. I look at the clock on the wall and see that I still have an hour of work. I fix my uniform really quick and decide to take a break.

(that's the uniform)

(and that's April)

I make myself some tea and grab a muffin. I sit at one of the tables and start writing in my notebook, taking little bites from my muffin. Someone sudden;y sits in front of me and I look up, seeing Norman. "Hi, I'm Norman. What's your name?" I give him a look and then point to my name-tag. He chuckles and rubs his neck nervously. "Right, should've looked." I giggle a little and he smiles at me. We talk for a while; I told him about how I'm an author, he told me about his job on the walking dead and asked if I watch it.

"Yeah, I grew up watching it. I knew who you guys were the moment you walked in." He chuckles and looks at me confused. "Really? Because most girls would've asked for an autograph right off the back. You didn't though." I take a sip from my tea and smirk at him. "Well, I'm not like most girls." He grins at me and something dark crosses his eyes. *Time Skip* I take my jacket off and sigh, going into my office and sitting at my computer. I take out my notebook and start copying them onto a blank page in my notes on my computer.

Once I'm done with my notes, I lean back in my chair and sigh, cracking my knuckles. I suddenly hear my phone ring and pick it up, seeing that Norman is calling me. We exchanged numbers at the cafe. I answer it after a few rings. (A for April and N for Norman)

A - "Hey."

N - "Hi...hey um...what are you doing right now?"

A - "Nothing, just finished some writing."

N - "*laughs* Okay, so if you're not busy then maybe you'd like to go out with me sometime?"

A - "..........."

N - "Hello? April, you still there?"

A - "Uh yes...I'm still here. I-I'd love to go out with you Norman. When and Where?"

N - "Great. How about this Friday at 8 o'clock? I'll pick you up."

A - "Sounds good. Can't wait."

*Time Skip a few months*

Norman and I have been dating for a while now. I told him I wanted to take things slow, but recently he's been so irresistible. I walk into his apartment, taking off my jacket and hanging it up. "Honey, I'm home." I giggle lightly at my statement and shake my head. When he doesn't respond, I get curious and wander the apartment. I eventually get to the bedroom and find him on the bed. "Aah...yeah...like that" Is he alright? I don't move and decide whether or not I should open the door. "Yeah April...touch me like that." I blush hearing him say my name and crack the door open to peak inside.

Norman is lying on the bed, an arm on his eyes while his left hand is pumping his erection up and down. He's still wearing his boxer, lowered just enough to let his hand working on his cock. I wanted to say something but my mouth went dry. "April keep going, I'm close...so close." I didn't know how to feel, I just stared at him. With a loud moan he came hard on his hand, his release stained his hand and the bed sheets. I was so turned on right now. When he finally decide to pull his arm away from his eyes for taking an handkerchief he noticed me.

He stared at me with his mouth wide open. "April I'm sorry...I...I was just..." I interrupt him. "I-I'm sorry. I'll just leave." I stride quickly toward the door, wanting to get out from this situation when suddenly Norman grabs my arm and pushes me hard against the door, closing it. I take in his expression, his eyes are glistening like he was going to cry. He get close to me, hiding his face on the crook of my neck, like he was hugging me: "Please I'm sorry, you weren't suppose to see me like that, it's just that...I want you so much."

"B-But Norman, we agreed to go slow. Remember?" He takes my ear lobe into his mouth making me moan. His left hand starts to go down my body, until it reaches my shorts. "Tell me you don't want this...tell me to stop". His hands went under my shorts and panties, playing with my clit.
"Aah..no...I want you too...fuck!" "Good girl". He get down on his knees and with a swift move he take my shorts and panties away from me.

"You already so wet baby" he bring my left leg on his shoulder and start to lay little kisses on my mound. "Oh fuck!" I cry out, pulling at his long hair. The action makes Norman moans. He kept sucking and licking my center, making me feel so good. "Norman...I'm going to...". He get up quickly from the ground, making me pout at him. "Don't pout at me babygirl, I'll make you feel so good soon". He start to take off his boxer while he kisses and bites my neck.

He take his erection and bring the tip against my entrance, moving it slowly up and down my slit. "Are you ready for this?" "Yes please Norman...I need you please!" "Good girl" He smirked against the skin of my neck. He grabs my thighs and with a quick thrust he enters me. I bring my arms around his neck, while he dig his fingers into the skin of my thighs.
"You're so tight baby" he grunted, keeping a quick rhythm.

"Harder...fuck me harder" I cry out. Both of us were a moaning mess, the only sounds coming from our mouths are moans and screams. All of suddent Norman start to slapping my right tigh:
"Do you think I didn't notice the way you dress? Just to put your beautiful tits on my face". Another slap. "And here you are, being fucked against the wall by my big cock, do you like that (Y/n)?"

"Yes, you're so good" I answer, thrust my hips against his. "Now baby, I want you to come on my cock." "Ooh yes!" After a few thrust we both came screaming each other names. "Holy shit!" I gasped buring my head into his neck while he put me down. "Are you alright?" I lift my head and smile at him: "More than alright". He sweetly smile at me before lay a long sweet kiss on my mouth. The kiss was full of love and care...I never felt something like that before. Once we separate, he leans his forehead against mine. "I love you April." I smile and give him a quick kiss on the nose. "I love you too Norman."