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Horseback

Maggie Greene x F!Reader

Content/Warnings: Explicit (18+) Smut, Sex toys. Word Count: 1k

When Maggie asked you to take a ride to town for supplies, you figured she meant in a car. Or any vehicle. There are plenty of vehicles lying around in the farm. But of course the farmer's daughter had to take a horse, which you've never ridden before so, instead of taking two, she coaxed you to just ride along with her on her horse. She also promised to teach you another day. 

The sun shines bright hot above your hat. You're seated behind her, as Rodeo steadily trots along the pavement. Your hands are secured around her waist. You can feel the heat of her body behind the thin fabric of her shirt. Along her exposed nape, drops of sweat trail down and all you want to do is stick out your tongue and lick them. Only Maggie knows how to make a girl forget how fucked up the world is. 

You place your chin in the crook of her neck instead, and she glances at you briefly with a smile plastered all over her face. 

“Told you, you'd like it, sweetheart,” she drawls. 

“I don't know… My legs are starting to hurt.”

“That's what you said the other day too when you were straddling my thigh.”

“I guess I'll have to get used to it.”

You both laugh as Maggie pulls on the reins to have Rodeo stopping in front of the pharmacy. She secures the horse reins to one of the columns upfront while you instinctively glance around the ghost town, hoping there'll be no surprise attacks on this beautiful day.

You make your way inside and slowly check out the shelves with a list in hand to pick up only what you need. 

“Are you good here on your own?” Asks Maggie. 

“Yeah, I can handle myself. Why? Where are you going?” 

“I wanna check out something at the dollar store. It's right around the corner.”

“I'll go with you. There's no need to split.”

“No, we'll finish faster this way.”

“Okay, just be careful.”

“I can handle myself too, hon.” She lifts the brim of her hat and leans forward to plant a quick kiss on your lips. “I won't be long. I promise.”

You smile at her as she walks out the door. You observe her through as she disappears to the side and goes back to the task at hand. You find almost everything that was written in the list and put it in your pack. Then you go around the counter to see if there's something else you can take and find a pack of mints at the bottom. Unopened. You grab that for yourself and pop one into your mouth while you wait for her outside. 

“Should we check on her, Rodeo?” you pet his fuzzy head and wait a couple of minutes before seeing her turn the corner. 

“Did you find what you were looking for?”

Her face splits into a smirk, “yeah, I did.”

“What is it?” 

“It's a… Surprise. You'll have to wait till later.”

Though you're really curious to know, you acquiesce and hop back on the horse just like before. 

It takes a few hours from the time you return to the farm until you’re all alone again. Maggie tells you to wait for her in her room. You freshen yourself up and rid your body of clothes, leaving on just a pair of panties and tank top. Maggie does the same when she finally sets foot in the room. She secures the lock and excitedly tells you to close your eyes and lay back on the bed.

You feel her form shifting over you, placing a couple of kisses here and there on your stomach before slowly taking your underwear off.

Opening one eye, you smile and she catches you.

“Shh, said close your eyes, baby. You’re about to find out.”

Letting out a sigh, you obey and wait in anticipation to see what she had planned. A beat after, you feel something hard and round pressing at the juncture of your hips.

“Guess what it is.”

“A… hairbrush handle?”

“Close.”

“A microphone?”

“It looks like it, but it’s not that. C’mon, you can tell.”

“I… I’m not sure…”

The object starts softly vibrating against your folds.

“What about now?”

“Oh,” your eyes flick open. “That.”

“That indeed.” Maggie smirks. She’s shifted on the bed and now is lying beside you while her hand gently handles the purple vibrator.

“Where did you find that?”

“The dollar store. It used to be a pickup point. Figure people send shit there that they didn’t want to be delivered home. I check a ton of boxes and jackpot. Got a couple more interesting things we could try later.”

“Hmm,” you listen to her as your folds collect the arousal from the mind-numbing vibration of the toy. 

“You like that huh?” She smiles against the corner of your lips as she sets a faster vibration. “Gonna have so much fun with you.”

You grab her forearm as she captures your mouth letting you float into a cloud of pleasure that gets gradually more intense as the tip of the vibrator gingerly moves into your opening.

Maggie tongue swirls in your mouth as the toy goes in and out slowly. You feel it hit right on your g-spot making you moan in her mouth.

AS the speed rises your body squirms on the mattress as your breathing falters.

“Mags, I’m gonna… fuck…” your back arches as you grind against the hard surface of the toy.

“I know baby, come for me.” She pulls the hem of your tank top down to uncover your chest, and heads down to suck on your nipple while you reach the final stretch home. 

Your eyes close as your legs start trembling and all of a sudden you're taken away by the powerful vibration of your own orgasm.

“Please, stop,” you wiggle away from the toy as it becomes too much to handle.

“Shh, shh, it’s off. It’s off…” Maggie carefully takes it away as all your juices drip all over her linens.

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Maggie Greene x F!Reader

Content/Warnings: First Meetings, Canon Typical Violence. ~ 400 Words

There’s only one bullet left in the chamber of your handgun when three walkers catch up with you in the middle of the woods. You aim and shoot at one of them, but the smothering heat, the running, and the sweat, makes you miss your mark and the bullet hits a tree instead. Your vision blurs, but you keep your feet moving.

Exhaustion cause you to fall on your face. You're quick to bring your hands down to ease the fall as much as you can, but one of your shoulders still hits the ground. 

Hearing the feet dragging of the dead at your tail, you look back to see them inching closer, and you think this is it. You’re about to become one of them. You try to push your body up and grab one of your arms, but you jerk away from his rotten hands. Suddenly, all their heads swivel, as so does yours, at the sound of loud galloping approaching.

A woman emerges between the trees, riding a horse like an Amazon, with a large machete in hand that quickly slashes two of them with practice ease. Then, she brings the horse to halt, pulling the rains before taking care of the other walker.

You sigh heavily and swallow. “Thank you.”

“We oughta watch each other’s backs.” The mysterious woman with stunning green eyes responds with a shy smile.

“How did you…”

“Saw you from the ridge.” She drawls.

“Oh.” You look around, a little lost, and collect your weapon from the ground. “Well, thanks again.”

“It was nothing.”

“No, it wasn’t. Most people don’t just drop everything to help someone nowadays.”

“I’m not most people.” She smiles sweetly as her horse moves sideways. “You’re not from here, are you?”

You shake your head, “I was just passing by.”

“Do you have a group?”

“No, ma��am. I’m on my own.”

“Name’s Maggie.” 

You tell her your name in return and nod ruefully at her.

You can see her contemplate for a long moment before offering you a place to stay for a few days. You hesitate when it comes to trusting strangers. Maggie seems genuine, good Samaritan, but one can never be too careful.

“It’s just daddy, Beth, and some friends. The farm is secure, you can stay a few days to regroup. I promise we won't bite.”

You can’t help but laugh a little at that last pun.

“Okay.”