dolls-ofthe-world

[j1998v]

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[murphslass]

Madly In Love

Request: @ohyoubetterbejokin , I have a request, a story about Negan who loves madness and dominates x reader 😍

Warnings: dirty talk, swearing, smut, slight fluff

Negan lay in his cell awaiting for your arrival. Obsessed was probably the word he describes his connection to you. After being locked up, everyone hated him more than ever. The small window didn’t dull the voices he heard. Hearing little secrets and plans of Alexandria. He didn’t care much about anything anymore. All he could do was bounce a ball or read. That shit got old fast and the people who came to watch him were nothing but assholes. Just sliding him his food and water while calling him a monster. Then tge day he saw you. A pretty face who was actually nice to him. That night he took care of his aching erection when he thought about you. Your beautiful hair, kind eyes, sweet voice, and your curves. It drove him crazy. One day you had dropped a hairband and he wore it on his wrist. He wasn’t proud but he would try to smell it and see if he could get your distinct scent. He needed you so bad. His pining for you grew stronger everuday. And this time he was making his move. Sure he had flirted like always but you would brush it off as Negan being Negan.

“Hey there sweetness!”

“Hello Negan. I brought a couple more books for you.”

“Thank you sweetheart. I appreciate it.”

“It’s no problem.”

You sat down on the chair across from the cell bars. He talked with you for a few minutes and turned serious.

“There’s something I’ve been meaning to talk to you about.”

“Oh what’s up?”

He took a long breath before standing and approaching the bars. You tilted your head up at him and felt confusion.

“I know I flirt. I know I saw stupid shit nonstop, but when I’m with you I just have these feelings for you. I mean it. You’re the only person who seems to care about me.”

“Negan...”

There was silence. And tension filled your body. His words hit deep. Sure Negan was a very attractive man but you had to admit. You fell for him. After the late nights of talking and all the flirting made you develop feelings. It felt wrong but she couldn’t help it. You knew a lot about him and wanted to know more.

“I understand why you would grow attached to me. I don’t know why I like you so much. And don’t think I’m talking about your past. You are more than what you’ve done.”

You say as you stood from your seat. Your heartbeat quickening as you approach the bars. You gently wrap your hand onto his own. His eyes move to hers and saw her other hand reaching for his face. Negan flinched at the light touch but soon relaxed as she cupped his cheek.

“Sorry. Not used to being touched by people.”

“I understand.”

She tried to withdrawl her hand but Negan gently held her wrist.

“Please don’t stop.”

Negan said with desperation in his tone. Your hand caressed over his short beard. Negan sighed at your soft touch and his body got closer to the bars.

“Do you have a key?”

“Yes. Why?”

“I want you in here with me for a bit.”

“Negan, I can’t.”

“Please. Please I just love you so much.”

Your heart skipped a beat. The word love coming from Negan was just so different. He never used it before. Why now? Does he really love you? Either way it doesn’t matter. It’s dark outside and no one else was awake.

“You promise you won’t run away?”

“I promise.”

You unlocked the door and stepped inside the cell. Negan surprisingly stayed still and as you closed the door he pulled you into his body.

“Baby, I fucking love you. So fucking much.”

He said before roughly kissing you. His lips captured your own and he urged you against the wall. You gasped as he pulled at your clothes. Negan moved to suck onto your neck and you could feel how hard he was.

“Negan slow down.”

“I can’t I have to have you now. I’ve been dying to do this baby.”

You moaned as his teeth bit onto your neck. He was dead set on having you. He reached to undo his pants and his other skillfully undoing the button on your jeans. Your breath hitched as his hand dug into your pants and started to run his fingers over your core.

“I can feel you’re getting wet for me baby.”

He whispered against your neck as he felt along your aching clit. His beard scratching your skin as you felt him sucking on your skin. He groaned at how wet you were when he breeched your panties. Your hips thrusted into his hand as you moaned into his ear. Your hands clung onto the fabric of his shirt.

“Fuck you’re so wet baby.”

You whimpered as slid into your needy entrance. He hit the right spots and his free hand reached to grip his jaw. Negan urged you to look at him.

“You like this sweetcakes?”

“Yes!”

You moan shamelessy as he peered his eyes onto you. He gritted his teeth as he felt how close you already were to release. He then stopped abruptly and took his hand away from your body.

“Why’d you stop?”

“I need you. I fucking need you so bad. Take off your pants and brace your hands onto the wall. I’m gonna fuck you so good.”

He said in a deep voice as he started to shove his pants down. You did as told as he gripped your waist and turned you to face the wall. Your hands braced onto the cold concrete as he pulled down your pants to your ankles. You shivered as the cold air hit your exposed skin. Negan gazed over you and his hand smoothing over your ass. He bit his lip as he positioned over you.

“You ready?”

“Yes please Negan.”

He then slowly pushed himself fully inside of you and moaned at how good you felt. His hands gripped onto your hips as he heard you moan. He leaned forward and kissed at your shoulder and neck while slowly moving his hips.

“Oh Negan!”

“Fuck yes. That’s my good girl. Taking my cock so fucking good in this little pussy.”

He said against your neck as he kissed over your skin. One of his hands going up your shirt and massaging one of your breasts. You whimper as he started to thrust harder and his fingers tweaked your nipple.

“Holy shit. You’re fucking amazing baby. Fuck I love you.”

He said praises into your ear as he fucked you. Your arms felt weak and your legs started to tremble as you could feel him twitching inside of you. He growled as his hips movements became sloppy as he approached his own orgasm. You let out a silent cry when his fingers go to rub onto your sensitive clit.

“Fucking come for me beautiful.”

“Oh Negan! I’m about to come. Don’t stop.”

You beg as your orgasm hit your body like a strike of lightning. Your nails stratched against the hard wall as you came around him. Negan’s breath ragged as he came fully inside of you.

“Shit baby. That was fantastic.”

He said as he kissed your cheek before pulling out you. He smirked and ran a hand over your ass to see his come running down your inner thigh. Your legs almost gave out as Negan gently pulled you to his small bed. His hand caressed over your cheek and kissed you over and over again.

“I fucking love you. So much Y/N.”

He whispered as your eyes slipped shut. You didn’t remember much but woke up in Negan’s hold. He was sound asleep and it was barely dawn. The sky was nice and dark. You gently wake Negan up as he grumbled something under his breath.

“Negan, hurry wake up I gotta tell you something.”

“What is it baby? You gotta leave already.”

“Well no.”

You said with a sigh and wondered if this was the best action. But you wanted him as he wanted you. Something has to change.

“Here let me get my pants back on.”

You giggled as he whined when you got up from him. He sat up and adjusted in his pants as he stood to hug you.

“Ok so I have an idea.”

“What’s that?”

“Let’s leave Alexandria.”

Negan’s eyes widened at your suggestion as you looked up at him with a smile.

“But are you sure? What if we get caught?”

“We won’t it’s barely light out. I know where everything is and all we have to do is be quiet. Are you in?”

Negan didn’t say anything but kissed you deeply.

“I’m all in baby.”

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[kinkysweetpea-blog]

VUNERABILITY ➔ SWEET PEA X READER.

O. THE SUMMARY : in which sweet pea allows himself to open up and become vulnerable to Y/N for the first time as she takes the time to clean up his wounds …

↠ REQUEST ARE NOW OPEN.

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HER HANDS PRESSED AGAINST HIS CHEEK softly as she examined the bloodied bruises coating his face. The heart in her chest lurched as he refused to meet her eyes— ashamed that he had turned up like this. She frowned and pulled him down the hall of her trailer to the small bathroom near her room. It was silent between the couple as she sat him down on the toilet and began collecting all the bandages and antiseptic ointment she needed to clean him up with.

“Tell me what happened.” She mumbled as she ran a white towel underneath warm water that flowed out of the slight rusted sink.

Sweet Pea stayed quiet making her sigh. She hated when he closed up on her like that. It made it hard to comfort him when she didn’t know what was wrong in the first place. “Baby…” She whispered as she kneeled in front of him and ran the towel over his busted knuckles. Her thumb ran over them to soothe the burning as he hissed above her. “Tell me.”

The Serpent swallowed as he looked away from her. “You know things with my dad are tough right now Y/N.” He said, his voice twisted up as she quickly dabbed some ointment over top the splits to cover the open wound with a bandaid to prevent infection.

“How tough is it Sweet Pea?” She sighed and looked up. His eyes connected with hers for a moment before he broke it to concentrate on the faded blue shower curtain. Y/N frowned as she cupped his cheek and forced him gently to look back at her. “You can trust me. I’d never judge you for anything Sweets. I love you and I just want to know what’s going on.” Her bottom lip trembled as her index finger traced around his nose that had dried blood dripping from the nostrils. “Please.”

Sweet Pea grabbed at her wrist. He didn’t want her to know— he didn’t want to burden her with his problems and make her tired of him. “It’s not important baby.” He pleaded. “Not to me.” Sweet Pea continued. He snaked an arm around her waist and brought her closer. His head rested on her stomach as breathed in her familiar perfume that was a mixture of vanialla and lavender. The warmth she brought him as her fingers rubbed the top of his head made him sigh in relief. Her presence was enough to remove the tension from his shoulders and relax his bones. Being with her slowed down time— and he was grateful everuday he had her to turn to.

“Let me finish cleaning you up.” Y/N broke the silence with a whisper as she pulled away. Sweet Pea obliged and released her. His body immediately feeling cold without her in his arms. She quickly wet the rag again before taking his chin in the palm of her hand to make him look at her. Her eyes narrowed in concentrated on wiping away the dried crust around his nose and dabbing at his lip that had seemed to be split slightly on the bottom. His eyes never left her face— pure admiration coating his features as he watched her tongue stick out the side of her mouth from her being so focused.

“You’re beautiful Y/N.” Sweet Pea and a blush rose to her cheeks. The ( your hair color ) haired girl couldn’t help but smile and lean down to press a soft kiss to his forehead. Sweet Pea’s eyes fluttered closed and butterflies flew around in his stomach. Everything in his body burned when she was around. She was the match to his gasoline— and he was more than ready to burn in the hands of love. Licking his lips out of instinct he grabbed her wrist to stop her actions. “You really want to know?” He questioned.

Pausing— she looked down at him. She had never seen him so vulnerable in front of her. No Serpent jacket. No brass knuckles. No wicked smirk that she loved to see. Just pure and beautiful him. “I really do Sweet Pea.”

“My dad… he left my mom for another woman on the Northside. He packed up his shit one day and said he was done.” Sweet Pea’s palms began to sweat with anxiety. Nobody knew about his family except for Fangs and Toni. He was a closed off person and was ashamed that he wasn’t good enough to keep his dad around. “My mom took it hard. She loved him and did everything she could to keep him around. But he was tired of his this lifestyle. He was tired of making loans at the bank to pay the bills. He was tired of having to work so hard to take care of me and my mom—“ he swallowed hard as sadness balled up in his throat. Sweet Pea never cried. But this was an exception. “It just makes me so angry Y/N. It makes me so mad that he gets to have it easy up there while me and mom are struggling to make ends meet. He has a whole other family and we’re not apart of it.”

Y/N’s heart hammered against her chest. She didn’t know anything. Sweet Pea had always just said his dad was a piece of shit and changed the subject. She had no idea this was why hated the Northside so much— that this was the reason he despised Archie so much and the harsh vendetta against him.

“Jughead’s girl told him that she heard that my dad’s old lady is having a baby and that they’re moving to Greendale.” Sweet Pea’s fingers formed a tight fist as he recalled the memory. His nostrils flared and Y/N wrapped her hand around his neck to calm him down. Her fingers rested on his Serpent tattoo and it sent chills down his spine. “I fucking hate him so much and I just— snapped.” Looking down, Y/N could tell he was ashamed of his actions. “I got in a fight with some Ghoulie and his friends jumped in. Four against one.”

Y/N rolled her eyes irritated. “Fucking assholes. They never can be fair huh.”

Sweet Pea chuckled softly as he looked back up at her. “Wouldn’t expect anything less.”

Silence then followed after that. Both were unsure of what to say. Sweet Pea hated himself for letting his father have so much control over him and Y/N wanted to be sensitive to his feelings. After a few minutes she sighed and cupped his cheeks. Pure love seeping into the affectionate touch as she leaned in to kiss him. He kissed back and wrapped his arms around her waist. His hands tangled themselves in her hair as he got drunk off of her touch. “You are more of man than he will ever be. Never be ashamed of your feelings, you hear me? They are vaild— you are valid. And I fucking love you.”

Sweet Pea rested his head on her forehead as he soaked in her words. It felt nice to know he was loved and to hear that he was worth it. Maybe that was what he needed after all.

“You make me strive to be a better person everyday Y/N.” Sweet Pea admitted.

“Be a better person for yourself first.”

Sweet Pea shook his head and laughed as he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “For me and you.” He corrected. “Honestly though princess, thank you. For everything. I love you and I appreciate what you do for me.”

“Anytime my love. Anytime.”