Blake gave a soft moan, grizzling her face into her pillow, as she awoke many, many hours later.
It must have been at least 11am, as before the caramel-blonde woman had even opened her eyes she felt the late morning sun on her face, drifting in from the large window across the room.
And it was only then, before blinking her eyes open, did she realise just where she was…that thought alone warming her completely.
From here she could feel a body at her side, and a single hand throw haphazardly across her abdomen.
Negan.
It took Blake no time at all for her to turn her head and open her green eyes, gazing at the dark-haired Saviour, lying there beside her, fast asleep.
He looked so peaceful now…sleeping there, bare-chested and tanned, with his grey pants still on…looking like he had come in last night and completely crashed, passing out before properly getting undressed.
That was likely, of course, since Negan had been running on little to no sleep over the past couple of days, and even now still looked pretty exhausted.
His beard looked flecked with more grey in the morning light, and across his brow lingered the faintest frown, as though he was having a bad dream…but Blake was happy he had made it back last night….glad to feel his arms wrapped around her body, pulling her close in the early hours.
Blake just in her own white underwear, stared at him for a long moment, smiling to herself.
She knew how she felt about him…an overwhelming feeling coursing through her when he spoke to her…touched her…teased her…and even now, with him asleep at her side Blake knew that she had made the right decision….not just coming back here to the Sanctuary, but getting rid of David, and attempting to live her life like she wanted. She was stronger than she had ever believed she could be, and she knew that Negan saw that too. He had always seen that in her. This frightening, monstrous man…who had treated her like nothing less than a queen since the first day she had clapped eyes on him.
Blake gave a soft sigh, reaching her hand up…making to run her digits down his stubbly face….
…but she stopped just an inch away from his bearded cheek…not wanting to disturb him right now. He looked like he needed this sleep, oh so very much, and Blake was not about to deny him that.
And so, she ever-so-gently eased his arm off of her waist, and slipped silently out of the sheets and off of the bed…ruffling her long caramel hair and padding over to the bathroom.
She closed the door behind her before flipping on the light, not wanting to wake the man asleep in the next room, before moving over to the washbasin again and gazing about.
There was nothing here apart from a single bar of soap and so Blake, giving a frown, bent down and slid open a drawer underneath the basin.
Inside was just what she was looking for, a pack of brand new toothbrushes and a tube of minty toothpaste.
It wasn't long before, with teeth brushed, feeling slightly fresher, Blake, having grabbed a bottle of purple bubble bath, had headed over to the white bathtub sat in the centre of the large tiled room. Hurriedly running the water, she fussed with her hair and peeled off her white bra and panties, waiting until the bath was half-way full, with mounds upon mounds of soft white bubbles.
It was then that, with a gentle sigh to herself, Blake stepped into the water, making her gasp out at the contact and she lowered herself down.
Her entire body tingled, the hot water burning her skin slightly…but she knew that this would be good with helping get rid of her stiffness and her aches.
She settled back, dipping her tanned shoulders beneath the water momentarily, before bringing herself back up, and lying against the side of the porcelain tub.
Her skin, in the windowless light of the bathroom, glowed healthily…as beads of water ran down her collarbone, dropping down onto her breasts as they floated just beneath the surface of the bubbles.
Blake closed her eyes, feeling all her cares drift away now, as she lifted a hand to her long slightly damp locks. And in a second, she had used the hair-tie at her wrist to tie her hair up into a messy knot at the top of her head carelessly. Drying your hair in this world could be a nightmare at times, so that, right now, was a good solution.
She let out a long puff of air, settling herself back down and placing both her hands against the sides of the tub.
Now she could relax.
This was how she had dreamed of spending her birthday on all those years on the road. Well, not even just her birthday. Any day in fact!
Being able to close her eyes for long enough to bathe in peace, was something spectacular to her. For out there…it was hard not to jump at any small noise behind her…flinch, thinking a walker was about to jump out at her at any given moment.
But now, upon hearing a creak of floorboards behind her and the door to the bathroom swing gently open, Blake didn't even bother to open her eyes, merely smiling to herself, guessing correctly at just who it was….
"Oh, so you think that just because it's your birthday you can use up all my goddamn hot water, Peaches?" came Negan's low drawling voice.
Blake bit down hard on her lip and gave a smile, opening her eyes and peering up at him, as the bearded man strode easily into the room.
Negan was, as she had left him, shirtless with his just his grey pants and brown belt on. Even Lucille right now, was nowhere to be seen.
Blake watched as he moved around her, coming to stand at the edge of the large bathtub looking down at her greedily, flashing a hungry grin in her direction.
His lean and tanned torso was speckled with dark hair which trailed all the way down into his pants…leading somewhere that made Blake feel awfully hot and bothered thinking about right now.
She cocked her head to the side and stared up at him seductively.
"Well I'm willing to share…" she offered with a smirk…lifting her legs slightly, allowing Negan to see a flash off skin above the water.
And in second the dark-haired Saviour had his own bottom lip between his teeth, shaking his head at her, as if in awe.
"Fuck me," he growled his fingers moving down and beginning to undo his belt. "This is what a guy needs to wake up to every fuckin' mornin'."
Blake could feel a neediness rising within her now, as her green eyes looked him up and down expectantly.
Again, as Negan unzipped his pants, Blake could see that he was commando beneath…. his ample member already stiff and twitching...springing easily from its confinement, as Negan stripped, tossing his jeans aside.
Blake sat up slightly, licking her lips wantingly, making room for the bearded Saviour as he stepped into the burning water and sat at her feet.
Once positioned well, he grinned, reaching beneath the water and grasping Blake by her calves giving her a swift tug towards him.
She squealed and laughed out happily as Negan leaned in, his digits moving up to her bare sides…the pair of them close now…legs either side of the others.
"Happy birthday, Darlin'," he said, repeating last night's sleepy words to her again, causing Blake to blush profusely, not used to any sort of attention on her birthday at all….let alone something this intimate from someone that she lo-
She gave a quick gulp, shaking herself, but smiling nonetheless as the bearded man's lips hovered close to hers.
"So, do I get to see my surprise ,?" she asked teasingly as she lifted a hand and pawed at Negan's damp chest, as the water surrounding them lapped gently against their skin.
But Negan gave a harsh sigh, lifting his chin slightly as his chocolate eyes studied her face.
"Patience is a fuckin' virtue, remember that, Doll," he said after a moment had passed, throwing her a devilish wink.
But Blake pouted like a scolded schoolgirl at this…before suddenly sliding back a little from him and bringing herself up onto her knees.
Her bare breasts bounced slightly, beaded with water and soap suds, as her lips slowly curved up into a wicked grin.
She knew what she wanted right now…
Oh so so much…
And so, placing two hands to each of Negan's shoulders Blake clambered over his legs and came to straddle him, feeling his hard and throbbing cock just beneath her aching pussy, as she sat herself down onto his lap.
"Are you sure about that, Daddy?" she said in a delicious voice, leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss to Negan's throat. "How long can you wait for what you want?"
Blake felt a hard gulp rise up Negan's neck, as she pressed another kiss to the pulse-point beneath his ear…before slowly biting down softly onto the dark-haired Saviour's earlobe.
Negan, at this, gave a short, stiff groan, as his hands skimmed her bear sides.
But Blake was not about to stop there, shifting forwards slightly against her knees and sliding her hot, creamy slit over his hard dick.
Negan again let out another guttural groan, it escaping his lips before he could stop it.
But Blake smiled reached up with one hand and grasped his beaded chin between her fingers, biting her lip. Her lips traced his, but she pulled back as he made to kiss her, grinding down upon him yet again.
"Ah, ah, ah," she uttered playfully.
And with just a grin, Blake slid her other hand down Negan's chest…dipping under the warm water….before slowly grasping Negan's hard cock between her slender fingers.
Negan's hands tensed around her lower back, his eyes blackening at the contact.
But Blake was unrelenting, her hand moving up and down his engorged shaft slowly.
She dragged her teeth across her bottom lip, before leaning forwards and pressing a kiss to the other side of Negan's bearded throat.
"…Unfff….Darlin'….I….uhhh….I think I should be the one doin' somethin'…" the dark-haired Saviour managed to murmur between ragged breaths, as Blake worked his cock, faster now. "….uhhhf…..doin' somethin' dirty to that perfect fuckin' pussy of yours, and not you jerkin'….me…off…."
But Blake smiled into his stubbly skin, letting out a small naughty chuckle.
"Well, patience is a virtue," she chimed, repeating Negan's words back to him.
Before suddenly and unceremoniously, Blake stopped what she was doing, letting go of his dick and pulling her face back from his.
She raised her eyebrows at him teasingly, cocking her head to the side…playing with him….but not in the way he wanted right now.
But Negan almost at once let out a harsh grunt…not taking no for an answer…as his wet hand slid up to the back of Blake's damp neck, tugging her swiftly in towards him, and pressing his hot mouth to hers.
This wasn't exactly the way Blake had expected her game and her teasing to go….but she could work with this….
They peppered each other's mouths now with wet, delicious-sounding kisses, tongues finding the other's, fingers scrabbling at skin, pressing themselves into the other, desperation rising in the pair of them now.
Blake felt her heart begin to pound faster and faster…feeling the bearded Saviour hold her hips against him as he bucked his up into hers.
At once his stiff member slid across her swollen clit, and the caramel-blonde girl took in a sharp intake of breath at the contact.
Fuck…she couldn't take it any longer…neither of them could….frowns darkening their brows…both of them panting hard…as mouths grazed the other's…
And within a second, Blake had once again reached down beneath the water, and grasped his hard dick in her hand, but this time her digits would not linger there….instead Blake sat up slightly positioning his cock at her entrance before sliding slowly down onto it.
Her eyes rolled back into her head as she felt him stretch her hot, sopping wet pussy, and Negan wasn't far behind, parting his lips and letting out a groan of want, kissing her again, harder this time.
His calloused hands moved to her hips as Blake sat up, sliding up him, before bringing herself back down hard, causing soapy water to spill over the sides of the bathtub. But right now, neither of them cared about that…their eyes were on each other, and each other alone….as Blake began to ride his cock…faster and faster…building up speed…
…ragged breaths escaped their throats, as Negan's chocolate orbs flickered to Blake's tits bouncing up and down above him…
He leaned in easily, cupping one and pressing a hot, open-mouthed kiss to it and tugging on her nipple with his teeth.
A frown grazed over Blake's eyes, as she opened her mouth in awe, staring down at Negan as he got to work, his tongue expertly darting over her pink, and pointed nipple.
But even that wasn't enough to stop the movement between them, as Negan's dick managed to hit the sweet-spot inside her, again and again and again…
They were going fast now. This wasn't as slow and needy as the other night had been granted, but this instead was hot and sloppy and dirty, and, oh-so much fun.
Blake gasped out, as Negan let go of her breast and stared up at her, in a look that was half-questioning, half-telling.
And as quick as Blake could move, she knew Negan could move faster, and so, almost reading her mind…..the dark-haired Saviour grasped both her hips hard now, pulling the down onto him….keeping her in place….
…and it was then that Blake began to see stars as Negan began to thrust up into her, building momentum…
"Uhhhghhh…..ohhhhh…please…yes….oh yes…." Blake breathed out with a soft, gasping moans…as he slammed into her again and again...his eyes fixed on hers…
And it was only a few second later than Blake felt herself clenching around him…her walls convulsing…..as she came hard….waves of pleasure washing over her…causing her to cry out…and her eyes to roll back in her head.
And before she could stop him, obviously seeing the look of utter ecstasy on her features, Negan had too, let out a harsh 'fuck', and stopped, pulling her down onto him firmly….
….and with that before either of them could stop it, Blake felt his twitching cock filling her with a load of his hot, white cum.
She knew in the back of her mind that that would have to be dealt with sooner or later, but right now she didn't care….her chest rising as falling hard, as the pair of them caught their breaths.
Blake, still sat on his dick, pressed her face into Negan's shoulder, as he lifted a hand to the back of her head tenderly, his fingers curling gently into her hair.
"You know I think that's the first time I've ever had birthday sex…" she said after a long drawn out moment or two had passed, before pulling back, causing the water to splosh slightly around her.
But Negan keeping his hand at the back of her head just stared up at Blake, almost awe-stuck by her, grinning widely, his eyes roving over her face.
"Oh, Peaches, I am fuckin' sorry to disappoint you," said Negan in a goading voice. "But that wasn't birthday sex…"
Blake felt the smile drop from her face as she shot him a pouting, questioning look.
But the dark-haired Saviour merely leaned in, running his thumb over her swollen bottom lip desirously.
"That was just morning sex," he murmured in a gravelly voice, explaining, his chocolate eyes meeting with hers once again. "The birthday sex comes later…along with your surprise…"
And with that, Blake gave another laughing smile, wrapping her arms around his tanned neck, as Negan's mouth met with hers once more….
Fluff AND smut? Oh well, TGIF. ;)
Thanks to ElysiumPhoenix, purplemonkey36, Hmc09, CLTex, sreid045, Damrey, Becca4930, Tiny-Rocker, xojade, alliesmiley2, reads2much1987 (no it is not wrong to like the bad guy! :)), srosal1 and Guest for commenting on the last chapter.
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