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ladywinchester1967 · 6 years
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I Wanna Do Bad Things With You: Part II
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Pairing: Endverse!Dean x Blair (formerly known as Female Character) x Negan
Characters: Endverse!Dean, Dwight, Daryl Dixon, Rick Grimes, Negan, Blair (OFC)
Warnings: Oh my god; where to start? Daddy!Kink, language, SMUT, oral (female receiving), Dom!Blair, Sub!Dean, Dom!Negan, unprotected sex (wrap it up ya’ll!), spanking with a belt, biting, dirty talk, angst, a little bit of Jealous!Dean....I think that’s it.
A/N: Back by popular demand; here is the second installment in this former One Shot. I’m not sure how many parts this will end up having however. Guess we’ll just see where the wind takes me! 
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“So that’s how we got out.” She explained to Daryl.
With brown hair that hung in his blue eyes and a surly demeanor, Daryl Dixon wasn’t one to hold back he when was pissed.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Blair!” Daryl yelled, raking a hand through his hair.
“I gave him what he wanted to save my life and Dean’s, what was I supposed to do?! Lay down and die?!” she asked him
“Not fucking have sex with him, that’s for god damn sure!” Daryl yelled at her “You’re not a whore and you shouldn’t be treated like one! I ought to gut that pretty boy for even thinking of letting you say yes!”
“Daryl, STOP!” She yelled back “What’s done is done okay?! Negan got what he wanted and he let us go.”
Daryl was shaking with anger. He and Blair had gone to high school together and hooked up a couple of times since the Walker epidemic started, but it was never anything serious between them. He still looked out for her with the same ferociousness he always had.
“So, now what?” Daryl asked.
The conditions she’d set out for Negan came flooding back to her.
“OKAY!” She yelled “I’ll do it!”
Negan smirked as Lucille stopped inches from Dean’s head.
“Atta girl,” Negan said “I knew you’d see things my way.” He whistled, Simon and Dwight jerked Dean up on to his feet and she said
“We’ll discuss terms,” she told Negan, her eyes searching his “I’m sure we can come to an arrangement that’ll fit both of us.”
Negan sneered and threw an arm around her shoulders.
“Right this way baby girl.” He said and they went into the other room.
“When he calls, I go. No questions asked.” She told Daryl “Dean and one of the Saviors will escort me and I’m to stay as long as he tells me to.”
“Are you one of his wives now?” Daryl asked and she shook her head.
“No, I told him I wouldn’t do that shit.” She told him. “I can keep seeing my patients, I made sure of that.”
“So you’re his beck and call girl?” Daryl asked and Blair shrugged.
“I guess so,” she said “in exchange, he’ll call off the Saviors from Alexandria and he’ll take what we give him. I pointed out even if we don’t have his as much, he won’t miss it. He still has the Kingdom, the Scavengers and Hilltop giving him stuff.”
Daryl huffed, he was still not happy.
“That way we can figure out a way to get rid of him and bring down the Saviors once and for all.” Blair told him.
“So let me get this straight,” Daryl said “in exchange for pussy on demand he’s gonna give us all that?”
“That’s an over simplification, but yes,” she told him “he’s gaining a doctor PLUS another set of hands.”
Daryl groaned and walked away and she walked behind him.
“Daryl!” She called after him
“Not fucking now!” Daryl shouted back and kept walking.
Later that day, they heard the familiar engines of the military trucks the Saviors drove roll up to the gates of Alexandria. Blair stood with Dean as the engines cut off and they heard a familiar tune being whistled. They watched as a shadow shaped like Negan appeared just outside the gate.
CLANG CLANG CLANG came the sound of barbed wire hitting the gate.
“Little pig, little pig!” Negan shouted “Let me in!”
Aaron unlocked and pulled back the gate as Negan sauntered through it, Simon and a few other Saviors in tow. Negan scanned the residents of Alexandria until his eyes rested on Blair and a smug smile came across his face.
“THERE she is!” He said and walked over to her. Dean released her with a squeeze of her hand as Negan reached her, wrapping her into a kiss.
“Been thinking about your hot little ass all night,” Negan said and tilted her face up to his “Now Rick, I’ve come to collect what’s mine for a little while.”
“Yeah, that’s not gonna happen.” Rick Grimes, the leader of Alexandria said, his thick southern drawl seething with anger “You can’t have her if she doesn’t want to go.”
“Rick,” Blair cautioned “I want to go. Negan and I had a deal and I’m going to up hold my end.”
Another grin crossed Negan’s face.
“So you’re hot, smart AND loyal?!” Negan asked “well god damn, I may not let you outta my sight there sweetheart!”
“Dean’s coming with remember?” She reminded Negan, who nodded.
“Yes, Pretty Boy gets to come too.” He said and clapped a hand over her ass “pack your shit, we leave in ten.”
Blair and Dean exchanged a silent conversation as they packed a few days worth of clothes. Once they were packed, Simon escorted them down to the truck where Negan was waiting. A wide grin stretched across Negan’s lips as she approached.
“You ready to go there sweetheart?” Negan asked and she nodded.
“I have my things,” she told him “and some medical supplies so I can keep seeing my patients, just like you said I could remember?”
He clapped his free hand over her ass again, making her squeak.
Dean did his best not to visibly roll his eyes or groan out loud. He knew what Blair was doing, trying to keep Negan happy while tempting him with her body.
“Yeah, I remember hotness.” He said “You and Pretty Boy get in the truck.”
When they returned to the Sanctuary, Blair was shown to her room by Dwight. It had a bed and a dresser along with a lounge chair and not much else.
“Negan will send for you, when he’s ready.” Dwight said “Dean, this way.”
“No,” Blair said “Dean stays with me.”
Dwight visibly twitched
“But Negan said-”
“I don’t give a good god damn WHAT Negan said,” Blair told Dwight “Negan and I made an agreement. Dean stays with me. Period. Negan has a problem with that, he can take it up with me.”
Dwight backed away and shut the door behind him and Dean’s lips curled into a smile.
“Have I mentioned that I love that you don’t take shit from anyone?” He asked as he dropped his bag.
“I didn’t before the shit hit the fan,” she told Dean as she set her bag in the chair “and I don’t plan on doing it now.”
“Mhh, remind me not to get on your bad side.” He said and wrapped her into his arms, kissing her deeply.
“What do you want Dean Winchester?” She asked as she kissed him, a grin playing on her mouth.
“Oh, I think you know what I want,” he said between kisses as he took her hand and placed it on his throat “what I like.”
“Yeah, you do like that don’t you?” She asked as she gently squeezed his throat “You like when I order you around?”
“Yes ma’am,” he answered “I like making you happy.”
“Mh, you wanna make me happy Dean?” She asked him, squeezing him harder.
“Yes ma’am, please.” He begged quietly as he squeezed her hips “Let me make you happy.”
She backed up into the bed and sat down.
“On your knees Dean.”
He did as he was told, running his hands up and down her thighs.
“Think you can be a good boy for me?” She asked him.
“Yes,” he answered breathlessly “I’ll be a good boy for you.”
She kissed him
“Make me come with your mouth Dean,” She told him “you can use your tongue.”
“Yes ma’am,” he said “I will.”
She reached for her boots and he gently pushed her hand away.
“Let me, please.” He told her.
“You like unwrapping your presents don’t you?” She asked him and he nodded. He quickly untied her boots and took off her socks, setting them aside. She raised her hips and he pulled down her leggings and took them off. He left her panties on as she spread her legs open for him. She took off her jacket and tank top, leaving her in her bra and panties. He smiled as he bit his lip
“So beautiful,” he said and kissed down her belly as she laid down “I love your body so much Blair.”
She squirmed under his touch and his kisses as he reached with waistband of her panties and took it into his teeth, dragging it down. Once they were off he spread her legs wide and smiled.
“So beautiful,” he said with a moan “so fucking beautiful all spread out.”
“Stop talking,” she commanded “and fuck me with that tongue of yours.”
“Yes ma’am.” He answered and dove in. He hooked his arms around her thighs and licked a thick stripe from hole to clit, making her moan.
“Ohhhhhh fuck!” She cried as she gripped his hair “That’s a-OH GOD-that’s a good boy!”
He slipped his tongue down, lapping the tip over her entrance. “There,” she moaned as she rocked her hips against his tongue “oh just like that Dean.”
He licked through her folds, lapping up every sweet drop of her juices that he could get. He gripped his hair hard as his lips sealed over her clit and gave it a hard suck, making her jump.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned “oh like that! Oh god Dean, like that!”
He pushed his tongue into her, his mouth enveloping the rest of her as she tugged on his hair. Her body begging for relief from the swelling heat in her lower belly. She couldn’t form words, all that came out were cries and whimpers as she held tightly to his hair, her hips rocking furiously against his face. He tightened his grip on her thighs; her scent, her heat, her juices enveloping him as he flicked his tongue over her clit, making a pornographic moan fall from her mouth.
“I’m gonna- god-I’m gonna come, make me come Dean, make me come hard!”
He sucked hard on her clit, his teeth barely grazing the over stimulated mound. She snapped her legs closed around his head and rocked shamelessly into his face as she threw back her head, screaming as she came. Her legs were shaking as they fell open, releasing him from her grasp as she breathed hard. She half laid on her side as he made eye contact with her. He was grinning like a fool as he wiped her juices off his face and licked the remnants off his fingers.
“You good sweetheart?” He asked and she nodded
“I’m not done with you yet,” she told him and made the “come here” motion with two fingers.
He crawled up her body and they kissed as she reached for his belt.
“Fuck me with that delicious cock Dean,” she told him “I want that deep in me.”
“Yes ma’am,” he said as he stood up. He was unbuckling his belt just as the door crashed open, making her scream.
Negan stood in the door way, a grin on his face.
“Well don’t stop on my account,” he told them as he slammed the door shut and pushed her bag from the chair on to the floor “wanna see what kind of good show you two put on.”
Blair and Dean exchanged glances and removed the rest of their clothing. Dean got between Blair’s legs again, this time on his knees as he yanked her up into his lap.
“Mhhh, you know I like it when you manhandle me.” She told him against his mouth.
“Only if it’s allowed.” he said reluctantly.
“It’s allowed my good boy.” She told him as they kissed. He slammed home inside her, making them both grunt.
“Oh, god you feel good,” she told him “that big cock buried so deep in me.”
They kissed furiously as they heard Negan’s belt clink open.
“You like when I make you scream?” He asked as they began to move
“I fucking love it,” she told him and kissed him “you’re such a good boy. Always making me come!” She pulled back and said “use your mouth and play with my nipples.”
“Yes ma’am.” He said obediently as she leaned back and dipped his head down. He captured her left nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and gave it a hard suck.
She closed her eyes and whined as he did this to the right nipple. She could hear rustling of clothes from the chair, she was aware of what Negan was doing but she wasn’t about to stop Dean. She heard footsteps and then Negan’s rough, gravely voice.
“You gonna let me in on this?” He asked.
She opened her eyes and he was naked, his erection nearly pulsating.
“That depends,” Blair told him “can you be a good boy like Dean?”
His shoulders, arms and legs tensed; he hated the idea of submitting to her.
“If you can’t behave then you have to wait.” She firmly told Negan as Dean’s tongue flicked over her nipple, making her cry out “Only good boys get to come, right Dean?”
“Yes ma’am.” He said as he kissed up her neck and then bit her pulse point, making her writhe.
“Can you be a good boy for me Negan?” She asked.
He shook his head, no. He was a dominant through and through; sure the sex was phenomenal with her, but there was no way he’d give up control like that. Frankly he was surprised Dean did.
“Then you have to wait.” She told Negan and winked at him as Dean drilled into her, making her whine. “Oh, that’s it! Fuck!” She cried as her hips met his and she let out a scream, coming hard around him as he groaned, emptying into her with a strangled cry of her name. They caught their breath and kissed as Dean pulled out of her.
He left to get to the bathroom to clean up as she sat up on her knees.
“What do you want to do to me Negan?” She asked.
“Do you taking spankings sweetheart?” He asked, cupping her face.
She nodded
“Yes sir,” she answered “I taking spankings.”
His thumb ran over her cheek and he grinned
“See, I think I like” he told her “Daddy better, especially coming out of your mouth.”
She gave him a sweet smile and answered
“Yes Daddy,” She told him “I taking spankings.”
“You do?” He asked “You LIKE being spanked?”
She nodded, her thighs squeezing together. This was a bigger turn on than she had anticipated.
“I LOVE to be spanked Daddy.” She told him and he groaned, gripping her hair.
He let his bottom lip slowly slide out from his teeth and he asked
“You gonna let me spank you?”
She squirmed hard
“I’d love for you to spank me Daddy.” she told him.
He kissed her roughly and said
“I’m gonna spank that pretty ass until it’s red, you hear me?”
“Yes Daddy.” She answered
Dean came out of the bathroom, tugging up his underwear as Negan sat down on the bed, taking Blair over his knee.
“She been bad again?” Dean asked, playing along.
“You’re a bad girl for him too?” Negan asked and she nodded.
“I’m a very bad girl.” she told Negan
“That’s the only way she learns,” Dean said as he crossed his arms over his chest “she's a brat.”
Blair wriggled in anticipation, Dean knew this kind of stuff riled her up.
“Looks like someone likes getting spanked a little too much.” Negan said
Dean nodded
“It’ll get her to listen,” Dean said “for a minute.”
“Hand me that belt.” Negan said to Dean, pointing to the belt in his pants. Dean handed it to Negan and he folded the belt in half.
“Two pops little lady,” Negan said “understand?”
“Yes Daddy.” She said as he placed a hand on her lower back. With a swish and a POP the leather cracked across the meat of her ass, sending a wave of pleasure screaming through her body. The hit was the perfect balance of pleasure and pain.
“Oh god!” She cried out
He hit her again, having the same effect, her pussy nearly drenching his leg.
“HOE-LEE SHIT!” Negan said with a grin “you love getting your ass paddled don’t you?!”
“Yes Daddy!” She yelled and Negan pulled her up right.
“Bend over for Daddy pretty girl.” Negan snarled.
She did as she was told, holding her weight on her forearms. He ran his hands gently over her backside and then he pushed his hardened cock into her, making both of them cry out.
“Oh, DADDY!” She yelled and he grabbed her hair as he fucked her hard.
“Oh that’s fucking RIGHT!” Negan yelled “Scream for your Daddy!”
She wailed as he pounded into her, his hips snapping into her rear at a furious pace. His grip tightened on her hair and her hip as his teeth sank into her shoulder. She screamed loudly and came hard, he finished right behind her. She had clenched him so tightly that it was impossible for him to hold on; he emptied into her with a final tug on her hair. She collapsed on to the bed as Negan pulled out of her, breathing hard.
“Jesus fuck,” he said under his breath as he watched her pant “either you have a seriously high sex drive or you like getting the shit fucked out of you on the daily.”
She laughed as Dean walked over to her bag.
“The first one,” she said as she caught her breath “always have.”
“God damn,” he swore as Dean dug through her bag, producing a bottle of lotion and walking over to her “have I mentioned what a lucky son of a bitch you are?” Negan asked Dean as Negan pulled up his pants and underwear.
“Not today.” Dean said with a shrug as he sat down on the bed and she rolled on to her stomach. He rubbed some lotion on to her sore behind and then handed her a fresh pair of underwear.
“Thank you.” She told him with a grateful smile.
“What was that?” Negan asked
“After care,” Dean said as he tossed the lotion back into her bag “that’s what we do, we take care of one another.”
“So, you’re her sub?” Negan asked as they climbed into bed together and Dean shook his head.
“We’re switches,” Blair told Negan as she tugged her bra on and Dean wrapped an arm around her waist “I don’t always want to be a submissive, and he doesn’t want to always be a dominant, so we switch off depending on our moods.”
Dean nodded and kissed her shoulder
“You have to take care of her,” Dean said, staring at Negan “she gets her ass paddled, you have to do the aftercare. Trust me, that shit stings if you don’t.”
“How’d you find that out?” Negan asked, his eyebrows shooting up.
Dean cringed
“The hard way,” he said “I’d never thought about after care, until she showed me how important it was.”
“To prove a point,” she reminded him “you said “it’s a spanking what’s the big deal?” so I spanked him and didn’t give him any after care.”
“My ass stung for like a week.” He said, shuttering at the memory “So she hasn’t gotten anything without after care.”
“So, after I fuck the shit out of you,” Negan said to Blair “what should I do?”
“Make sure I’m okay,” she said “get me water.”
“And cuddle.” Dean said “She really likes that.”
“So do you, you big softy.” Blair teased Dean
“Shut up.” he chided and kissed her cheek.
“Cuddle huh?” Negan asked, clicking his tongue as he watched them. Painful memories that he kept locked away seemed to resurface quicker than he could bottle them back up.
“Get it to-fucking-gether.” He said angrily to himself as Blair looked at him.
“You can always get in on this side,” she said and patted the right side of the mattress that was empty beside her “plenty of room.”
Negan shook his head, he wasn’t prepared for emotional shit. That’s what he had wives for.
“You two enjoy.” He said as he zipped up and buttoned his pants “See you at dinner.”
Blair yawned and nodded sleepily as she laced her fingers through Dean’s.
“We’ll be there.” Dean told Negan.
With that, Negan left their room, closing the door behind him. Part of him was sickened to the core, watching them be so lovey dovey and mushy. The other was jealous; purely jealous. They seemed to have it down; each other’s quirks and needs, and how to meet them. He hadn’t had that connection with another person since his wife died. He raked a hand through his hair as he walked down the hallway, letting himself imagine what it would be like to have Blair fall asleep in his arms.
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