Hello my loves! Here is the next chapter I had a hard time choosing how I want this story to go but we are smooth sailing from here

*Smut warning*

Enjoy! -xo E.S. Keaton


One month later

After that evening on the roof Negan and I pretty much went back to the stealing glances and flirty touches and nothing beyond. Don't get me wrong I'd love to jump his bones right now god knows how long it's been since I've had some action. However I also like the power I have to make him squirm.

I had just finished showering after my shift outside. Standing under the warm water just letting it run over every nook and cranny of my body. After fully rinsing off I grab my towel drying off then wrapping it around me. As I walk back to my room to get redressed my mind wanders I wonder what he's doing...get your shit together. I think quickly. This man has taken over my thoughts I used to be a tough girl and he's melting that façade.

I get back into my room shutting the door and getting dressed in black shorts and a gray tank top. Deciding to stay in my room, I grab a book Negan had given me from the last run claiming it was 'a reward for the great work with the garden'. I roll my eyes thinking about when he said that and as he handed me the book our fingers brushed. I also think back to all the stuff Rick had said about him. He made Negan sound so much worse than he is I don't ge-...My thoughts are interrupted by a light knock at my door I almost don't know if I even heard it.

I bend the top of the page, setting the book on the side table. Standing up and walking slowly to the door, hearing another light knock and I open it.

He's standing in front of me in a black T-shirt, black jeans, and his leather jacket. My eyes rake up his body taking in the tattoos on his forearms. Then finally getting to his face he had trimmed his beard and his hair both very short but if possible he looked even hotter.

"...Doll? Did you hear me?" He raises an eyebrow smirking

"Uh..yes...no no I didn't" I blush a little being caught

He chuckles deeply, "I said you and Luna have the day off tomorrow since you both did so well with making the joint look nice the last few weeks."

"Oh thank you! I know she's going to be so excited to have some breathing time" I smile big

"Just her?" He smiles leaning against the doorway with his one arm propped on the frame making it so he's leaning forward a bit so he's very close to my face. His scent of cigarettes, whiskey, and body wash hit me like a ton of bricks. I clear my throat "no im definitely looking forward to it as well" I half smile

"Is that all you're looking forward to sweetheart" he whispers stepping into the room making me automatically walk backwards. Shutting the door behind him without breaking eye contact with me. How does he have this pull on me? Feeling the little resolve I have breaking.

"Care to elaborate on that...sir?" I ask smirking s little

He growls lowly, "I think you fucking know..." he backs me up to the wall next to my bed and bedside table caging me in. An arm on either side his palms against the wall, his right leg in between mine, tilting his head to whisper in my ear. "I can't get what happened on the roof out of my head dollface" before I can even say anything he bites my earlobe lightly then soothing it with his tongue. I bite my lip holding back a moan, my hands going immediately to his arms

"Maybe I do..." I move my one hand to his chest, "or maybe I need a reminder..." I say as I slowly run it down his abdomen I feel him take a shape breath in and I stop right at the top of his belt buckle.

"You're playing with fucking fire darlin" he says centimeters away from my lips. If I just pucker them, they'd touch his and it's killing me. I exhale roughly and then grab the sides of his jacket pulling him in so his lips crash into mine. The kiss starts out very rough and sloppy. He moves the leg that's between mine up to grind against me and I moan into the kiss sliding his jacket off his shoulders. Once it's off the picks me up my back against the wall, arms around his neck, his one arm around my waist the other finding it's way under my shirt cupping my breast.

"Christ sweetheart" he groans he then takes off my shirt off with one pull over my head trailing kissing down my neck to my breast taking my nipple into his mouth swirling his tongue around it, before moving to the other as he carries me the short distance to my bed. Once my back hits the bed I take his shirt off taking in his tattoos and the way his muscles move. Trailing my hands down his body as he hovers over me biting his lip as I cup the large bulge in his pants.

He quickly then grabs my hands pinning them down and kisses down my stomach and over my shorts where I want him most I can feel his breath through the thin fabric of them he slowly slides them off processing to kiss over my underwear again before taking them off with his teeth "Fuck sweetheart your dripping"

...and that was the point I knew I was done for here. He moves back down showing me just how talented his mouth is. My hands find the back of his head keeping him there as I feel my first climax hit.

He comes up then kissing me again and I can taste myself on him as I work on getting his pants and boxer briefs off. I move to take his manhood into my mouth but he grabs me "as much as I'd LOVE that...I'm not gonna last too long" he says in his deep lust filled voice. I nod pushing his shoulders so he's in a sitting position. I then straddle him his tip teasing my entrance I look down at him and he smirks up at me, kissing my neck and biting it as I take all of him in me. "Shit...my god you feel so good baby" he grunts against my neck.

"Negan?" I pant as I keep going

"Hm?" He responds gripping my hips hard

"Fuck me" I look him right in the eyes before crashing my lips into his again as he flips us over

"Fucking thought you'd never ask" he chuckles a little.