#he’s got size and training under his belt so ofc he’s gonna try to be as intimidating as possible so people leave him tf alone

[erosology]

btw when i say könig is shy, i don’t mean like stuttering blushy “🥺👉👈 i sowwy i so awkward uwu🌸” shy, i mean there’s rumors about him murdering his old LT and everyone is terrified of him because he’s so quiet and gigantic and just there in the corner like 🧍‍♂️ shy

[little-wicked10]

Purely Precious (part 2)

Pairing: Negan x Unnamed OFC

Warning: Swearing, smut

Summary: How could something so beautiful, so precious, have been created from a man who lusted for blood? How could fate be so cruel as to make her have his distinct dark hair and his dimples?

Part 1

Negan kept his promise to her. He got rid of all his wives and took it upon himself to train someone to do his job on supply runs and scavenging. That basically entitled training someone to yell and be intimidating. At first, she didn’t think he’d have it in him, but he was unpredictable, and he definitely surprised her with his commitment and willingness to change.  

Opening the door to his bedroom, she smiled at the sight before her. Negan lay on his back on the bed with their little girl laying on his chest, both peacefully asleep. She had left to go find a bottle for Georgia to help her sleep. When Georgia got too fussy, she had a hard time latching on to breast feed. It was easier to feed her from a bottle than fight her baby on breast feeding before her bed time. The sweet sight of Georgia calmly rising and falling with Negan’s large chest made her smile. When it came to Negan, Georgia would do just about anything when he rocked her and hummed. There was just something about his deep voice that soothed the infant, and she couldn’t blame her daughter for loving the sound of her daddy’s voice. She loved the sound of Negan’s gravelly yet somewhat smooth voice.

Setting the bottle aside, she crawled onto the bed and lay next to him. Instinctively, Negan carefully wrapped an arm around her without disturbing the sleeping infant curled up on his chest. “I thought you were asleep,” she whispered. He smiled, “She calms down when she’s layin’ on my chest. Apparently both my ladies love the sound of my heart beat.” She reached up and stroked Georgia’s little curls with a smile before Negan decided to stand up and carry Georgia over to her crib in a small room that branched off from their bedroom.

He laid his sleeping daughter in her bed and quietly shut the door to the little bedroom. “Let’s hope she stays asleep,” Negan whispered making her giggle. Negan climbed on the bed and hovered over her, letting her wrap her arms around his neck and bring him closer. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lips. The way her hips suddenly rolled up against his made him groan into the kiss and pull away, “You want to make another one?” She laughed as he raised his eyebrows. 

“You’re ridiculous.”

“I know, but I bet you are one hot pregnant lady, baby,” he smirked. 

“Pregnancy isn’t the dick magnet you think it is,” she teased.

“My dick gets hard thinkin’ about you all big and pregnant with my kid, titties bustin’ out about to explode, a nice ass that makes ya wanna just hit it all night long,” he groaned.

She laughed and playfully hit his chest, “You’re such a pervert!”

“I know, but you like me anyway,” he smirked once again, “Cuz if you didn’t, you wouldn’t let me do this.”

Negan suddenly pinned her hands to the mattress and ravaged her lips in a needy kiss, rolling his hips into hers. She whimpered into his lips and tried to pull her hands from his grip. Negan responded by chuckling, “I may have gotten you pregnant, darlin’, but I’m still your daddy.” His hazel eyes were dark with lust and it made her bite her lip. “Am I right?” he questioned raising and eyebrow.

“Yes, daddy.”

“Oooh I’ve missed the sound of that!” his grin was ear to ear. 

Negan’s smile pressed against her lips again, and his hands began to wonder. The growl in the back of his throat and his hands grabbing her hips tightly signaled his contentment. “Fuck, you really snapped back from that pregnancy, baby.” She laughed, “Gotta make sure I can still get some dick.” He playfully growled at her teasing and attacked her mouth. Her body had changed since having Georgia, but she had snapped back like a boomerang except with her curves a bit more prominent and bigger tits. Hey, he wasn’t complaining. Negan loved any and all women. They were beautiful creatures that did mind boggling things. Like push a watermelon out of a quarter size hole. But this woman right here...this was the most beautiful, even more so after giving him a kid. He planned to worship the body that has literally given him everything he wanted.

Negan’s hands traveled under her clothes and started to discard them. He managed to get her shirt off and toss it somewhere in the room before sucking on her chest. Between their bodies, he felt her small hands slide down his body and start to unbuckle his belt. “Slow your roll, cowgirl. I’m gonna take good care of ya,” Negan smiles devilishly. She giggled as he stripped his shirt off and continue to work on her clothes. Satisfied with her nakedness, Negan quickly got out of his own to feel his skin on hers. 

“Go slow,” she nearly whispered. Negan saw the pleading look in her eyes that longed to know this was real. It had been a while since they had been in an intimate position like this. Her postpartum body was banging but wasn’t ready for him to be...well banging her. “Of course, darlin’. Whatever you want, I will provide. Includin’ some beautiful ass kids,” he smiled. She giggled which made his heart happy. Negan’s calloused hands ran along her smooth skin, trying to memorize every curve and dip of her body. He felt her shiver with anticipation under his fingertips that signaled he was doing the right thing. “Ya know....I think a little Negan would be cute to have around,” his playful smirk made her laugh. 

“Georgia’s only three months old, and I’m just now able to have sex without pain. Can we wait a minute on more kids?”

Negan laughed, “I’m only teasin’, baby. But for when the time comes for more kids, we should get some practice in.”

“Oh for sure.”

Negan finally dove down to her lips, taking her breath away with a passionate kiss. She felt his dick pressing hard against her core causing her hips to grind up into his. Negan kisses her neck and down to her breasts, throwing her bra out of his sight and letting his hot mouth suck on her sensitive skin. She moaned and arched her chest into his mouth. He nibbled on the inside of her breasts making sure to leave large bruises that would appear later. The tip of his tongue suddenly made circles around one of her erect nipples. She gasped and grabbed his biceps as shivers rolled down her back. Negan’s eyes were dark as he switched over to the other nipple and did the same thing. 

A smirk was plastered over his lips as he pulled away and grazed his mouth down her stomach towards the apex of her thighs. She watched as Negan took her panties between his teeth and slowly slid them down her legs before ripping them from her ankles and throwing them somewhere in the room. “I should throw away all your god damn panties,” he growled. She smirked at him, “Don’t act like you don’t like me wearing a cute little thong for you.” 

“I like ripping it off you more,” he groaned laying on his stomach and bringing his mouth dangerously close to her center.

Her breathing picked up, “H-hate it when you do that. I barely have any underwear left.”

“But Daddy loves seein’ your soaked panties ripped to shit on the floor. Means I get to do this,” Negan presses his mouth against her, and she moaned and arched her hips. 

Negan held her thighs tight, keeping her legs open and her body secure against the bed. Negan ate her out like a man savoring his last meal. His tongue made lazy circles from her clit to her opening, barely letting the tip of his tongue into her depths. She whined and whimpered, gripping his hair trying to push him into her more. Negan loved when she was desperate for him. “Please baby,” she whined quietly. Negan growled and let his tongue plunge into her. She swiftly slapped a hand over her mouth to keep her loud moans at bay. The last thing she wanted was for Georgia to start crying forcing Negan to stop what he was doing. 

She suddenly felt that familiar pleasurable sensation of an approaching orgasm. Negan heard the high pitched moan muffled by her hand that signaled how close she was. Just as she arched her back, he pulled away and watched her crash away from the edge. Her chest heaved and she looked down at him with an annoyed look, “Are you kidding?” He smirked and chuckled as he climbed back up her body, “Not at all.” She was about to chastise him until she felt him begin to push into her. Her head fell back and she groaned at the feeling. “Eyes on me, darlin’,” Negan commanded. He stilled half way in her until her eyes finally met his. He loved the control he had over her, but he’d never care to admit how much control she had over him.

A gasp fell from her lips as Negan was fully inside her and throbbing. It had been a while since she had sex, and, even after having a baby, he still managed to fill her up. He didn’t want to hurt her, so he remained still for a few moments until he felt her hips rolling for him to move. Her nails clawed into his back as he started to roll his hips into hers at an agonizingly slow pace. “You’re a fucking tease!” she groaned making him smirk. “You know you cum harder when I tease you like this,” he licked his bottom lip. If he was being honest, he was having a hard time keeping this pace. All he wanted was to absolutely claim her, make her remember that she belonged to him again. The animalistic side of him encouraged these thoughts. Another side poked through though. One that made him feel desperate and scared to lose her again. It spurred him to take things slow to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. Savor the moment and let her feel how much he loved her. He didn’t know if this could be the last time they were like this.

Negan wasn’t always great with expressing emotions like love. Kept shit like that locked up because this world would chew him up and spit him out. So many emotions were hitting him at once. This moment was no longer about just fucking. It was about being whole again, but Negan fought with himself whether to tell her that. He didn’t want to be sappy, but things were changing and it was bringing to light a part of himself that he thought long died out. He had everything he wanted. That’s what scared him. She saw the conflict in his eyes and held his face between her hands. She knew he had something he wanted to say, but his mind wouldn’t permit him to admit it. Her eyes softened as she stroked his cheek and gasped at every slow thrust he gave.

“I love you, Negan,” she whispered to him. She suddenly cried out in ecstasy as he went as deep as possible and hit that right spot in her. “God I love you too,” he groaned and leaned down to the crook of her neck before letting loose. Her fingers laced into his hair and held him closer and moaned quietly in his ear. Negan savored the feeling of her small body against his. Memorized the the feel of her skin against his, how soft it felt. He cherished her whimpers and moans, committing it to his memory so he would never forget what her beautiful voice sounded like in pure ecstasy. 

In the midst of their passion, Georgia’s cries echoed out. Both parents stopped what they were doing and smiled, panting. “You want me to get it?” she asked pecking his lips. “I got it,” Negan climbed off of her and out of the sheets, searching for his boxers and slipping them back on. She watched Negan jog towards Georgia’s room, “I’m coming, angel.”

(Do you guys want a part 3?)

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