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lanadelnegan · 7 months
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I’ve never seen someone write a Negan fic that included some Simon haha.
Idk why but Simon just- big psycho hottie energy, and I’d love a fic w some sort of Simon involvement. Even if Simon was just watching reader w Negan or degrading reader or something idk.
You know what I mean. Anywho! Enjoy my depraved thoughts haha
Hello my lovely. This one was fun. :)
Two in One
Negan x Reader x Simon (threesome)
Warnings: 18+, all smut no plot, threesome, simon and negan being extremely dominant and degrading with you, spitting, choking, double penetration, unprotected sex, anal, slight daddy kink, cum play
Note: I wrote this super quick so I'm sorry if it's not the greatest. It's just pure filth honestly.
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"Oh fuuuck!" You cry out as Negan pounds into you from behind.
You barely even notice the knock on Negan's bedroom door before Negan calls out annoyed. "Yeah?!"
"Got a situation, boss." Simon says, opening the door and walking in before looking up and stopping at the sight of you bent over taking Negan's cock.
Negan continues thrusting into you as he looks to Simon. "Seriously man? Little fuckin' busy here." He says unsteadily.
"I see that." Simon's eyebrows raise as he studies you. You stare back at him, resting the side of your reddened face on the bed as Negan rails you relentlessly.
You whimper with your eyes locked on Simon, deliberately putting on a show for him. The idea of someone watching you has always turned you on, and you secretly hope Negan let's him stay.
As if reading your mind, Negan motions with his gloved hand for Simon to come closer to the bed. "What's the situation?" He asks out of breath before sliding his hand across your ass and squeezing firmly.
Simon glances to you hesitantly before speaking, letting Negan know what's going on inside the walls of the sanctuary. But you're too focused on what's going on inside the walls of your cunt to notice what they're yapping about. Frustrated with their endless conversation, you slam your ass into Negan's hips repeatedly, meeting his hard thrusts as you moan loud and purposely.
"Goddamn it." Negan grunts, cutting Simon off mid sentence before pulling you up by your hair until your back is pressed against his chest. Your head leans back on his shoulder as your eyes connect with Simon's. "Can't even fuckin' hear him over all the goddamn noise you're making, sweetheart. Does daddy make you feel that good or do you just like an audience?" His hand reaches up to wrap around your throat as his dick glides in and out of you at a steady pace.
"Both" Your whine out, struggling against the restriction of his hand around your neck.
Simon's eyes roam down your naked torso, stopping at the intersection of your pussy and Negan's dick pumping inside you. The fact that Negan is openly fucking you in front of Simon makes you even hotter and can't deny.. you love being watched.
Negan chuckles before biting his bottom lip and looking at Simon, who's zoned out watching your tits bounce with each thrust.
"Simon, you heard her. My girl wants an audience. Get on the bed and watch how fuckin' good I make her pussy feel." Negan demands, sliding completely out of you before pushing on your back and shoving you down back in your original position. You fall over, catching yourself on your forearms as you settle on your knees and Simon is already in the bed in front of you with his back leaned against the headboard as he stretches his legs out on either side of you, settling in comfortably.
You can't help but notice the large bulge behind his boxers as he proudly flaunts it in your face. If you leaned down further, you could easily suck him off but you wait patiently for Negan's permission.
The bed dips behind you as Negan climbs in on his knees, immediately burying his face in your dripping cunt and eating you like his life depends on it.
You make an o-shape with your mouth at the sudden sensation of Negan's tongue entering you from behind as you lock eyes with Simon.
"One rule." Negan says into your pussy, speaking to you and Simon. "No kissing."
That's all the permission Simon needs before letting his cock spring free from the slit in his boxers and shoving your head down on his cock. "Ahh, fuck." He moans, gripping your hair tightly in his palm.
"She can take it deeper than that. And she likes it fuckin' rough." Negan tells Simon as he finally comes up for air and lines himself up at your entrance, your juices glistening in his stubbly beard.
"Good." Simon answers him before returning his gaze to your mouth wrapped around him. "Cause we are going to ruin you, sweetheart." Without warning, he shoves your head completely down his length and you immediately gag around him but he doesn't let you come up. Instead, he holds your head down until tears fill your eyes and you desperately struggle to breath. Your palms push desperately against his thighs as you fight to come up.
"Don't you dare pass out on us." Simon says, finally letting you come up for air for a moment before repeating the process. You're even more out of breath this time and can feel yourself growing weaker. "Pathetic little slut." He chuckles.
Just when you feel like you might actually pass out, Negan shoves himself deep inside of you, hitting your cervix. Simon finally lets you come up for air and you inhale a deep breath, followed by an embarrassing moan.
"Breathe, baby." Negan says from behind you. "You tell daddy the safe word if it's too much. Understood?"
"Yes sir." You whimper as Negan cock fills your hole and your head drops down. Without missing a beat, Negan reaches forward to wrap his fingers around your hair as he pulls your head up like a puppet. "Let him see your face when I fuck you, baby. Show him how good daddy makes you feel."
Negan pounds into you unforgivably, hitting a spot deeper than you ever thought possible as animalistic sounds flow from his mouth. Seems like you're not the only one who likes extra company in the bedroom.
You moan with him, not taking your eyes off Simon's until your gaze flashes to his mouth, daring him to kiss you. You know it's against Negan's rule, which only makes you want it more. Before you can talk yourself out of it, you boldly lean forward, attempting to press your lips to Simon's but he quickly grabs your throat, stopping you before you reach them.
"Oh you better be fuckin' jokin'." Negan says, his voice dripping with anger as he pulls out of you and roughly flips your body over. You look up at him with innocent eyes as you lay on your back between Simon's legs.
"S-sorry daddy."
"That was a big fuckin' mistake. You know I simply can't let that slide, right?" He asks, leaning over and squeezing his hand around your throat.
"C'mon man." Simon interrupts. "She can't help it.. she's just a desperate little whore. Aren't you sweetheart?" He asks, looking down at you. "You wanna fuckin' taste me? Open up." Simon squeezes your jaw before open before spitting directly into your mouth.
Negan's eyes glaze over with lust and pure darkness, scarier than anything you've seen before. "I think she fuckin' likes it." Negan says, squeezing your throat tighter and leaning directly over you, letting his own saliva drip into your mouth. You moan as your swallow the mix of their spit and they both grin down at you proudly. "Didn't realize what a total slut my wife was.. think you need to be punished." Negan's eyes dart back and forth between yours as he hovers above you. "I am going to fucking break you, sweetheart." He grins devilishly before letting go of your throat and pushing three of his fingers inside of you without giving you time to adjust. You cry out as his digits rip through you before he inserts another.
"Negan... it hurts." You whimper truthfully, but the pain turns you on even more and Negan knows it.
He chuckles as he pushes his hand into you, groaning at how wide he's stretching you. While Negan fists your pussy relentlessly as Simon positions himself on his knees beside you, shoving his cock in your mouth as he roughly turns your head to the side. "Gonna put these holes to use, babygirl." He grunts, filling the back of your throat as you whimper around him and struggle to breathe.
Tears flow from your eyes when Negan's hand pulls out of you and he grabs your throat, pulling you to your knees in front of them. Both men's cocks stand proud and leaking precum right in your face and you practically moan at the sight of them.
Simon's hand grips the back of your hair, angling your head back as you look up at them. Negan wipes the mascara running down your face with his thumb as he smirks. "So pretty like this.. On your knees and ready for us."
You look up at Negan innocently before turning your attention to Simon as he chimes in. "Open that pretty little mouth, sweetheart." He guides his length towards your mouth again and you open, taking him down your throat. Before you can adjust to the size of him again, Negan's thumb hooks on the inside of your cheek, widening your mouth as he shoves his own dick inside. You open wide, allowing them to use your mouth as they sloppily thrust and groan, letting their cocks rub against each other inside your warm, wet mouth.
You moan at the taste of their salty precum dripping down your throat as you reach your hand between your legs and attempt to rub at your clit but Negan stops you, grabbing your wrist and tossing you on your back.
"Wanna watch you ride his cock, baby. Put on a fucking show for me. Make daddy proud." Negan says before kissing your lips and lightly gripping your throat. "But remember who you fucking belong to."
"Y-yes sir."
Simon lays next to you, urging you to climb on top and straddle him and you let him guide you, hovering yourself over his cock while Negan relaxes his back against the headboard, eager to watch you put on a show for him.
You lock eyes with Negan as you slowly slide down on Simon's cock, making a groan fall from Simon's mouth. "Such a tight little cunt."
Negan watches you with glazed eyes as you bounce up and down on Simon. Your eyes drop to his lap, watching his hand stroke his painfully hard cock. "That's it baby. Take his fuckin' cock, you slut." Negan says through his teeth, leaning his head back against the headboard. "That's my dirty little girl."
"Negan.. I want you too."
"Yeah? Beg for my cock baby."
"Please daddy. Please, please. I need you." You whimper.
"Such a desperate whore. One dick isn't enough for you sweetheart?" Simon chuckles underneath you, tightly gripping your hips as you ride him.
Negan moves from his spot to settle in behind you, sliding his tip through your slippery folds before he sinks inside of you. You cry at the ripping sensation in your cunt as your walls are stretched to the limit with both of them inside of you. "Ohh my god. Fuck.. it hurts."
"Feels pretty good if you ask me." Simon says, thrusting up into you.
"Always about you, selfish little girl. I told you.. we are going to use you. You're nothing but a fucking hole to us, doll." Negan says, pulling you against his chest by your throat. You lean your back against his chest as your head rests against his shoulder. You can't deny that his cruel words sting, but the thought of them using you to get off lights a fire inside of you and you completely succumb to them in that moment, willing to let them have their way with you however they please.
Negan's head falls back at the intense pleasure as his cock slides against Simon's inside you. The veins in Simon's neck protrude as you stare down at him. Between Simon's hand squeezing your neck and Negan's animalistic noises filling the air, you feel your walls tighten as your orgasm approaches quickly. "Fuck.. I'm gonna.."
Before you can come, Negan's hand yanks your hair, making your head fall back and a loud moan escape your throat. Negan pulls out of you and you whine from the loss. "Negan.. please.."
"Only way you're allowed to cum is with my dick in your ass. You ready for me baby?"
Your eyes widen as you hesitantly shake your head no. "I - I don't think -"
"Of course you don't, sweetheart." Simon interjects while chuckling from underneath you. "Dumb little slut."
Negan smirks, releasing his grip on your hair and guiding the tip of his cock to your tighter hole, rubbing it teasingly in circles. "You like being treated like a whore, baby? Getting goddamn humiliated?"
When you don't answer, Simon grips your throat again, making you look at him. "He asked you a question, sweetheart."
Your eyes squeeze shut as you nod your head embarrassed.
"Good." Negan says from behind you. "Then I won't feel bad when I do this..." And that's all the warning he gives before spreading your cheeks apart and ramming his cock balls deep inside your ass.
You practically scream as he rips you apart. It hurts.. and the your safe word lingers on your tongue but you bite it back, not wanting them to stop.
Negan pumps into you without giving you time to adjust and you bite down on your lip so hard that you eventually taste blood. Tears pour out of your eyes as both men use your holes to feel good. They moan loudly as you sob, starting to feel your orgasm return.
"Oh my goddddd. Fuuuuuuck." You come embarrassingly hard from the pain and pleasure and their own orgasms come close.
"You want me to fill this ass up with my cum sweetheart?" Negan asks, gritting his teeth.
You nod, still riding out your orgasm as Simon lets out a groan from below you, slowing down his thrusts. The moan that escapes his throat tells you that he's about to come and Negan pulls you off of him quickly, not wanting Simon to come inside you. He lays back on the bed and brings you with him, so that you're in reverse cowgirl position on top of him with his dick still impaling your ass. It's painfully uncomfortable, but turns you on more than you thought possible. You ride Negan's cock as you watch the come shoot from Simon's tip, licking your lips at the sight.
"What are you fucking looking at? Clean me up." Simon says, nodding his head towards the ropes of white cum spread across his stomach as he rises to his knees on the bed in front of you.
You lick a line from his pubes to the top of his stomach as you moan at the salty taste of him. "Maybe you are a good girl after all." He says proudly, looking down at you.
Negan slams your hips down on him, halting suddenly to fill you up. He groans loudly when he shoots inside of you. "Godddddamn, Fuck. Fuck."
You fall to the bed, completely spent and out of breath.
"Well that was fun." Simon says, resting his hands on his hips and looking to Negan. "Same time tomorrow, boss?"
"...Don't fucking push it."
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riotlain · 1 year
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TWD Physical Affection Hcs
Bc im bored in class again🫶🫶
Hugging, PDA, kissing, and some cuddling hcs
THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI
Rick Grimes
Hugs tightly
When its a long hug he tend to rock back and forth
Kisses your head in hugs when he leaves to go out on a run or something
Hugs from behind when youre doin something
Rubs circles on your waist with his thumb when yall cuddling
Aight with PDA like he aint gonna overdo it but he'll definitely hug you in public
Cuddling is usually him on his back and you having your head on his chest
Radiates warmth. Like constantly
Non sexual neck kisses kinda guy
Daryl Dixon
Was really really awkward at first with hugs
Youre his first real relationship so like???
When he gets around to it tho he fuckin CLINGS
Like its a bit tight but not too tight yknow
Hugs you when he leaves for a run or hunts and hugs tightly when hes back
Daryl prefers to not do pda tho
The most huggin he'll do in public is like awkward side hugs yknow??
Daryl likes to face you when yall cuddling but usually you end up with either him as the big spoon or your face in his chest
Soft kisses. Mwah mwah
Forehead kisses like alot alot
Carl Grimes
Also radiates warmth
His hugs are pretty loose unless hes been away for a while
He rests his head on your shoulder alot
Also has the habit of rocking while hugging for a while
Carl doesnt show affection in public that much
He holds your hand and gives you quick kisses
Loves kissing you like hes down for any kind of kiss
Forehead kisses, hand kisses, cheek kisses
Bro is literally an attention whore /j
Kisses you after fights
Cuddling starts with you in his chest or him in yours. But he moves around in his sleep quite a bit
Usually ending with him on top of you
Glenn Rhee
Lovely hugs chefs kiss
Strokes your hair when yall hug
I feel like his hands are like very warm but the rest of him changes constantly
Kisses you every morning and every night
Likes to be little spoon but you didnt hear that from me
Usually puts his face in your chest when yall cuddling
Aight with PDA but gets if you aint
Usually holds hands with you
Another non sexual neck kisses guy
Paul (Jesus) Rovia
Aint against pda.
Aka he usually holds your hand or hand an arm around you waist
He moves alot in his sleep so cuddling will start with yall spooning or facing each other
Then in the morning you guys are spread out on the bed
Enjoys any kind of kiss
When hes gone for long (or nearly fucking dies) on a run he gives mighty tight hugs
Swings you around in hugs when hes particularly happy
Negan Smith
Tight hugs tight hugs tight hugs
Kisses roughly usually
Its just how he is hes a rough man
Will be alot softer though if its been a long day
Hes a big spoon sorry
Rocks you in tight hugs
Will also swing you around
Kisses you anywhere and in anyway
Doesnt matter
Neck kisses neck kisses
Rubs circles on your waist when cuddlin
Simon
Another rough kisser
Likes to kiss you randomly to surprise you
Always has his hands on you in public
He puts his hand in your back pocket or around your waist
Non sexual (and probably sexual) neck kisses
Kisses your hand as a joke
Warm. Like a furnace
He likes to lay on top of you
Always feelin you up when yall cuddling like man💀💀
Owen (Wolf)
Doesnt care where
Hugs real tightly (possessive mf)
Cuddles are usually him being a big spoon
Hugs from behind alot
Either hardly any pda or hes all over you
Depends on his mood
Warm hands like immensely warm
Likes to hold your hand but would never admit it
Kisses are actually pretty gentle
Unless yall are making out then🧍‍♂️
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hiro--aoki · 5 days
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TWD Incorrect Quotes from my classmates
Tw: contains swear words, mention of sex, use of slut and maybe some other offense things, idk
Michonne: Because your minds are still developing you want to….
Y/N: Do drugs!
Michonne: Take more risks…
Y/N: Nah…
Michonne: A risk is any unsafe action or stupid, thoughtless and careless behaviour.
Carl to Y/N: Literally me.
*Coughs that sound like an erupting volcano*
Abraham: My tummy hurts.
Michonne: Can you name three risks?
Merle: Sex with no protection!
Carl: A gun with no safety on!
Y/N: Having a forehead as big as Merle’s!
Deanna: So, we have codes A, C and D.
Rick: Why not code B? Where’s the B????
Aaron: B-cause.
Glenn: You should b- ashamed of yourself…. I’m not funny
Maggie: You’re not funny
Deanna: So, code A stands for….?
Daryl: Ass!
Eugene: Acceptable!
Aaron: Yeah *fistbump*
Y/N: Nerd!
Deanna: What about code C?
Maggie: Coffee.
Eugene: Calculated!
Deanna: Yes! How about code D?
Abraham: Deez nuts!
Sasha: Dangerous!
Carol: Destructive!
Deanna: Yeah! You guys concern me!
Y/N: Ron, shut up you acoustic monk.
Glenn: Guys I accidentally wrote relationhips instead of relationships.
Carl: Y/N, has relationhips.
Y/N: What’s that supposed to mean?!?!
Y/N: Carl, has a shirt that says ‘ Roblox is life’ shirt, and he said it suits me.
Negan: Feel how soft my water bottle is.
Simon: Stop stroking your water bottle like that!
Michonne: What’s something that was legal, but was a destructive decision?
Merle: Weed!
Enid: I wanna jump off a cliff.
Y/N: I wanna kiss a 12 gauge.
Enid: My dad jumped out of a plane without a parachute…
Carl: My dad is a plane.
Andrea: My butt hurts.
Dale: *Gives strange look*
Andrea: You’re looking at me like you wanna fuck me.
Dale: What?
Shane: Ha!
Dale: No, I actually didn’t hear.
Amy: Real.
Negan: Did you wash your ass today?
Michonne: So, tell me an example of a safety risk?
Merle: Your mom
Michonne: …and some conatin cannabis
Judith: These gummies tastes funny.
*Watching a budget direct ad and Captain Risky comes on*
Jesus: Smash
Ron: Bro’s him
Daryl: I mean he has all the skills
Carl: Bluds the main character
Y/N: You look like a potato
Dwight: You look like a trash can
Y/N: Nuh uh
Dwight: Yeah uh
Negan: Dwight, keep working *Lightly caresses the shovel Dwight’s hand*
Y/N: Stop!
Dwight: Stop it I don’t like it!
Y/N: Yes, we are Sluts
Rosita: Sexy Ladies Under Tonnes of Stress
Y/N: I can’t make a decision that big, I can’t even tie my own shoes!
Enid: Please tell me you’re joking.
Y/N: I’m not, I tie them like a three-year old! Let me show you!
Enid: No, no thanks…
Y/N: Watch my feet! Watch my shoes. *Ties laces with two loops*
Enid: Ew *visibly cringes*
Carl: …I just asked if you wanted pancakes or waffles….
Glenn: Look how much funny shit we said today.
Daryl: I can’t it’s too black
Glenn: Ayo?
Daryl: I meant too dark!
Y/N: Nah!
*Glenn adjusts lighting*
Daryl: Now it’s too white!
Y/N: !!!
Daryl: Too bright! Too bright!
Negan: BALLS
Y/N: Gotta rizz ‘em with the ‘tism
Negan: I’m a Savior….save ya mom!
*Carl and Ron carrying a log*
Enid: For a second I thought that was in their ass’s
Y/N: I want them up my ass
Enid: What?
Y/N: What?
*Truck passes*
Daryl: Awww yeah, listen to tha’
Y/N: I can smell the air…
Daryl: No shit, sherlock!
Glenn: Don’t judge a book by it’s-
Eugene: Erm actually, it’s in the human instincts system, for us to make a quick judgement on a person appearance to determine whether they are friend or foe.
Y/N: Oooh, did I appear friend or foe when you first saw me?
Eugene: Well, when I first encountered you, you looked like you couldn’t hurt a fly, but since then, I have realised my mistake and have grown scared of you.
Rosita: He’s scared of everything…
Eugene: Not pickles!
Beth: What song do you wear?
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storywriter12 · 6 days
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Where would they take you?
Rick: When he was on a supply run he found a romantic spot looking out, a little bench where both of you could sit, he thought to himself that he would take you to watch the sun go down and star gaze of course he would make sure the place was safe first. So that afternoon he knocked on your door. You thought he had forgotten about your date . As he never said anything to you until he asked you out, he stood at your door as you opened it and smiled at him. He grabbed your hand softly and walked out of the gates with you and got into a car driving you to where you two would have the date when you got to the place. you both got out of the car  he grabbed a blanket and held your hand as you watched the sunset, you two had small talk about your day and his day, the nightfell and the stars came out you both looked up seeing all of the different pictures in the sky “that, one looks like a rabbit “you pointed and he laughed, thanks for coming on the date with me
(you) thanks for asking me rick I got closer to him as he put his arm around me we locked eyes I smiled and kissed his cheek as we carried on looking up at the stars 
Daryl:you two spent the date together hunting like he asked you, you got lots of rabbits, but that was it you killed walkers and blood got all over your top you didn't know but daryl did he hated himself for looking, he heard a noise and you both stopped and there it was a deer he thought to himself, that's going to be our lunch he fired his bow and it shot right through the deer's head and it fell on the floor 
(you) aww daryl you looked at him and he grunted walking to the deer “help me with this”you both carried it to the car. And off home you went. In the car you looked at your clothes, shit you cried out “what's the matter? “he asked. I'm covered in blood 
(daryl) you bound to get messy I said looking at her and then at the blood stain when we got home I took the deer back to hers and started to cut it and cook it, she went to go and get dressed and have a shower then the door opened “(your name) “carol called out, upstairs I called out from the kitchen 
(Carol) I walked into the kitchen and Daryl was covered in blood, oh no! I said he looked at me, you aren't going on a date looking like that. Go back to mine and get cleaned up have a bath, he looked shocked  by that, I stopped him from cooking shooing him out of the house “fine! “ he said in a huff 
Daryl went back to carols and actually had a bath scrubbing under his fingernails washing his hair and smelling nice he walked back to (your name) house walking in and she was out of the shower wearing a top and shorts her long hair was up on a bun, “hay daryl”she said hii, 
(you) dinners ready I said and he nodded “you look….. Good” I look good? He nodded seeing blush a little he turned his head away “nice”I smiled at him 
After dinner daryl went to where ever he slept as you opened the door you two locked eyes 
(daryl) Thanks for tonight…. It Was nice she nodded “it was “ ill see you tomorrow? She smiled at me and nodded 
(you) are we getting another date? I asked and he seemed shocked by the question., That shocked he stumbled back a little 
(daryl) you wanna go on another date with me? She nodded, I shrugged my shoulders alright , well we will talk tomorrow about it she nodded I moved a little close to her and pressed a quick kiss on her cheek I moved away and not looking at her I walked away, night 
Negan:well he would start the day by making you breakfast walking to your room yes he broke into your house whilst you were sleeping. He would be as quiet as possible when he opened the door, seeing your sleeping body in the covers. He put the tray down and sat on your bed moving. Some of your hair away from your face, he called your name softly as. You started to wake up, as you woke up you shot  up in shock covering your body he laughed 
(you) Negan! what the hell? “made you breakfast “he would say before you could even shout at him you smiled. thanks he nodded getting up and walking out your room, you huff eating and getting ready for the day you went down stairs and he was waiting for you in the living room. When you came into the room he wasted no time in whisking you. Away walking outside with you and into his car driving off you would ask questions to where he was taking you and he would just say wait and see you huff in no time you were there, in the middle of nowhere….. 
(negan) He got out and opened the door for you. The weather was nice and sunny, the sky was blue and it was quiet today. He bought a blanket and threw it over the car and jumped onto the front helping you up, so you two just lied there talking and talking as your head rested on his chest and his hand. Wrapped. Around you stroking your arm it was nice just to talk and be normal. Usually you were surviving and forgot how nice it was to talk, you told him about your life and about how good you got it now. He told you stuff about his life before and now, he got off of the car and helped you down he took you home and cooked you dinner as you set the table, lighting the candles you ate and talked more after dinner you both washed up and he went home after you two cuddled upstairs in your bed 
Simon: he would get you in your own with him by taking you out of the sanctuary, he likes to do crazy stuff so you two started to kill walkers at random and count he won you, which pissed you off, but you let it go you went back to the sanctuary and got ice cream and played darts in his room which he enjoyed standing behind you. You won him in that game then you two sat on his bed he pulled out some chocolate you smiled at him as you both ate the chocolate when it came to night he took you to the gardens it was cold so he got one if his jackets and wrapped you in it like a baby and held you to his body, you wasn't complaining at all he sat you in between his legs his head resting on you shoulder he told you how he felt about you and asked you to be his girlfriend you if course said yes you felt him smile, 
Glenn:it was night time and glenn was out that day and he found marshmallows he opened up your tent and woke you up, which wasn't smart you jump out of your skin and nearly cut him with your knife when you realised it was him you smacked him, not hard but on the shoulder he said he was sorry for scaring you and then he showed you the pack of marshmallows you smiled and got out if your tent and sat near the fire toasting marshmallows as he covered both of you with a blanket just in case you got cold you two whispered to each other about both of your days. You would tell him how you helped cooked dinner for the group and chatted with Carol, he would tell you about how nervous he was about this date you kissed him on the cheek and he blushed, you had your marshmallow and went to bed 
Abraham:your first date with Abraham was just you two on watch but you both got called down and someone else took both of your shifts. You went back to his and drank alcohol and told stories. You played cards with him as you both sat down near the fire. When was your first kiss? He asked you 
(you) I was 14.i smiled on a cinema date you laugh at the memory it wasn't good the guy who I was with totally missed my lips went to my cheek and then found my lips it was wet…., he laughed hard at that 
(Abraham) wow mine was at a school trip and was a dare if I didn't do it the dare was for me to get naked and swim In the lake with the teachers watching no thanks 
You two carried on talking and drinking until you both passed out on the floor both of you waking up with sore heads in the morning but it was a great night 
Paul Monroe “jesus”:he would get you out of a meeting with gregory to go on a date with him so he walked you to the training patch, he knew that it would be fun to train with you, you changed into something comfy 
(you) what is this? I asked he smiled taking his long coat off 
(jesus) well I'm going to teach you how to fight you have always said that you wanted to learn so I'm going to teach you, I say picking up one of the kicking pads. Now kick me…..
(you) I never thought  that I'll be doing this on our first date but alright, you swung your leg up high to kick the pad which you did  perfectly, you did some kicks  then  that's when he put the pad down “OK tackle me” so you did you threw yourself at him and rolled around in the dirt on the floor you pinned him sitting on his lower parts, he smiled up at you. Ah pinned you,  uh…, a little grunt came out of your mouth as he rolled you over you was on top of him again and then it was him he pinned you down again. With your legs over his he held your arms above your head and looked deep into your eyes 
(Jesus) looks like I win I say a little out of breath 
(you) I looked into his eyes his head resting on mine, yeah looks like you do I move a little lifting up to his lips he smiled at you until both of your heard Gregory's voice you rolled your eyes as he got off of you and helped you up, you thought he would have let go but he didn't he guided you passed gregory to his room he opened the door and on the floor was chocolates, flowers, food, cakes and apple pie you two ate and talked and talked and talked 
(jesus) this is the real date I smiled at her he
Dwight:You were shocked at how romantic he was. He led you into one of the big halls in the sanctuary by your hand. He twirled you around and you placed your hands on both of his shoulders. He smiled at you as you two ate, chips and burgers, yes burgers, your favourite food ever! And for dessert was a chocolate fudge cake you ate and so did he making small talk and then, you watched the night go by you felt his fingers brush your mouth “chocolate “he said with a little smile you blush from embarrassment, “this is the best date ever “you said, really? You nodded he felt happy knowing it was the best because it meant everything to him finding that one person and he is so happy that he found you  
King ezekiel:You two had a candlelit dinner with soft music playing in the background. You talked and after that you danced, slow danced, then. You two went to watch a show in the theatre he gave you a red rose told you, you looked beautiful you blushed he was blew away from how beautiful you were the light of the night made your eyes shine you blushed from his comment you told him that he looked handsome he smiled at you then after the show he walked you back home you kissed him on the cheek heading inside of your house he was. Still stood there after when you shut your front door he smiled walking home and getting into bed with a smile on his face 
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Seeing Stars: Simon X Male Reader
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Prompt: Kinktober Day 9: Toys Pronouns: None mentioned; Reader referred to as 'boy' and ‘man’ in dialogue Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Toys, grinding, Simon hates dildos and thinks he's too good for toys, mentions of Negan loving his wives, anal plug, handcuffs, prostate massage, rough sex, both of them are switches but Simon's more of a top, Negan needs his Lieutenants to loosen up, asexual author that had to do a lot of fic reading to figure out how toys work Summary: On a run with Negan, the Saviors happen across a sex shop and bring home the lot. Being Negan's right hand, Simon and his S/O get first pick.
It’s the last thing he’d be looking for on a run. The very last thing. But when Negan spotted the store from the road no one dared to say a thing. The man loves his wives, that’s for sure. Judging by the amount of packages, boxes, and bags and grabs he’s planning to have quite a lot of fun. And when he throws a box to Simon with a wink when they’re in the cabin of the box truck, the Lieutenant can’t help the red that spreads all over his face.
When the trucks come in through the gate you wait with a few other Saviors, ready to unload the goods. Simon jumps down from the tall truck and makes a beeline for you. Typically he deals with whatever Negan’s told him to do or yells at a few of the workers, so his path to you is a bit unsettling. His face is red, all the way up to his hair.
“Simon!”
The yell from Negan stops him dead in his tracks. Judging by the smirk on Negan’s face, he’s the reason Simon’s blushing himself as red as a strawberry.
“Get your man and come unload this truck!”
Simon looks over to you, meeting your eyes in a ‘he’s fucking with us’ warning. You press your lips into a thin line. Of course he fucking with you. You make your way towards Simon and he turns to walk with you all the way to Negan.
“What is it?” You ask as you walk.
“Negan likes his jokes.”
“There’s my favorite boys!” Negan smiles wide as you near. “Now I gave Simon a little something, but I thought you’d wanna choose something together.”
The confused look on your face only makes Negan smile wider. He backs up and gestures to the big truck they’d ridden in.
“Go ahead, open it.” He says.
You glance to your side where Simon is standing, hands on his hips and eyes on the ground. Carefully, you round to the back of the truck and undo the locks. Gritting your teeth at whatever Negan has in store, you throw the door up and reveal the loot inside.
Sex toys, lingerie, lube-- they raided a sex shop. Your eyes dart between the piles of boxes and bags.  Negan walks up behind you and puts an arm around your shoulders, the smile on his face never leaving.
He gestures broadly with Lucille. “Look at all this shit!”
Negan chuckles as he walks forward to the truck. He fiddles around in one of the boxes closer to the edge and pulls out a mostly blacked out box. He throws it to Simon.
“You two are gonna have some fun tonight!”
He looks between the two of you as Simon’s flush of red returns in full force. His eyes are focused on the box, a picture showing the product on the front. Negan walks closer to him, leaning in as if telling a secret.
“And that’s an order, boys.” Negan whispers, loud enough for you to hear. “You two gotta loosen up!”
He turns his smile to you and winks before walking off towards the compound, Lucille swinging at his side. Simon throws the box on the ground and kicks it under the truck once Negan’s out of sight. His hand returns to his hips as the redness begins to leave his face. You take a step forward, leaning over to look inside the box Negan had grabbed from. It’s full of the same product, all vibrating dildos.
“I take it he already had his pick?” You sigh. “So you get next?”
“Let’s just go. We don’t need this shit.”
Simon reaches up to pull the door back down, but you reach out and stop him.
“Have you ever used this stuff before?”
“You damn well know I don’t need any of this shit!”
“Simon, at least lube.” You argue, grabbing at one of the bigger boxes and pulling out a multipack of lube. “Spit can only do so much.”
“It gets the job done.” He argues, taking the pack and throwing it back in the box.
“I only fuck you like once a week! I’m the one that’s gotta deal with your dick most of the time.” You pull yourself up into the truck. “We’re getting lube.”
“Fine, fine! Just keep it down.” Simon crosses his arms, peeking around the truck.
“Simon there is not a man in the world that hasn’t used lube.” You pull a box down from a stack. “Granted, some might use it for cars and shit. You get the point.”
“Just pick something and get out of there.”
You hold up a box. “I can either pick something that will embarrass the hell out of you, or you can get up here and help me find something that’ll make us both see stars.”
The sight of the toy in your hand urges Simon into the truck. He swipes it from you and throws it back in the box, his eyes glaring down at you.
“What about this?” You hold up another box that Simon scoffs at.
“If we’re gonna do this we’re sticking to our own dicks.”
You sigh. “Then pick something.”
“Oh, I’ll pick something.” He mutters.
“You pick one for me, I pick one for you.”
Simon’s face goes red again for a moment before he sighs. “Fine.”
You both start to look through the boxes. There’s a lot of toys, most of which aren’t much use between two guys who have now sworn off dildos. You happen across a larger box that feels heavy. The price tag is almost $200, so it’s gotta be decent. Something that Simon wouldn’t normally go for, but with a little persuasion he’ll do it-- and he won’t regret it. Simon’s rummaging takes longer. He’s not the biggest fan of Negan’s little show and how invested his boss is in his sex life. He eventually finds something, two things really, that he’s actually excited to use.
The two of you close up the truck and watch as Negan sends each of his lieutenants to have their pick, the rest goes to the market. Simon and you walk back to your quarters, keeping your boxes hidden from one another. The discreet packaging makes it easy, most of the boxes have a flap on the front that cover the image and description so the box is just plain black. It certainly keeps Simon’s face from going red.
Once you close the door behind him, Simon drops the boxes on the couch and makes for his bottle of gin. You put your box on the side table and wait for him to get his first sip. He sighs and hangs his head, tired from the long day.
“We can do whatever you want.” You offer, eyes trailing over him. “We can do the toys later.”
Simon looks up at you, a twinkle in his eye. That mischievous twinkle you usually only see when he’s screwing over one of the other group’s leaders.
“Whatever…” He sets his glass down. “I…” He walks to you. “Want?” His hand goes to the side of your face. “Really?”
“You have an hour, then I’m using that toy on you.”
Simon smirks, then connects your lips in a kiss. His hand moves to the back of your neck to keep you close as he hungrily presses into you. He leads you over to the couch, blindly throwing the boxes aside and pulling you down with him.
“You know,” He takes a heavy breath. “I think I might use them now.”
He leans down to grab at the smaller box. You watch as he pulls out a pair of handcuffs, padding on the inside and everything. He raises his eyebrows and nods at you to give him your hands. You oblige, holding out your arms. He grabs you left and fastens the cuff around it before cuffing the right, he then pulls you towards him as he brings your arms over his shoulders so your hands are fastened behind his head. You’re very secured in his lap now, the hardness in his pants very clear against your ass.
“Now this, I like.” He smirks and gives you another digging kiss. “But I’m not done.”
The second box is easier to reach, it’s taller and Simon can pluck it off of the ground without disturbing your position. You lean back and allow him room to open it. This time he pulls out a genuine toy, an anal plug. It's a swirled one with a large spherical bump just before the flared ring on the end for easy removal. It’s not long enough to get at the deepest nerves inside of you, but enough to make you want Simon to replace it with his dick after enough teasing, and that is likely his goal.
He has a grin on his face as he watches your reaction, he pulls you back against him and his hand is already letting the box drop to the ground and moving behind you to tease your ass. He moves his fingers along your hole, daring to sip inside. He stops abruptly.
“You know what we forgot?” He chuckles.
You groan. “Damn it.”
Simon removes his hand as he continues to chuckle. He holds it in front of your mouth and you take each digit, one at a time, and suck until they’re well coated in spit. He returns his hand and wastes no time in plugging a finger inside. You gasp as the muscles adjust and he hooks his finger, adding another soon after. He brings his hand back to spit on it a few times before returning it to stretch you out again. Just as he’s entered a third finger the sight of him starting to suck on the plug makes a tingling start inside of you and your dick twitches as you cum in your pants.
“Oh, that’s it.” He whispers.
He rocks his fingers inside you and moves his lips to suck at your neck as you ride through your high. When he feels your dick soft against his stomach again he removes his hand so he can switch the plug over. He manages to get it past your waistband and it pokes at your stretched entrance. He gives a more gentle kiss as he pushes it inside. It muffles the moan that mixes with a scream as the toy stretches you further. The ball at the end enters you after a bit of force from Simon and you begin to lose feeling in your legs, thankful that you’re not standing.
Simon is starting to get it now. He doesn’t have to have his dick inside you or your’s in him to get off. Seeing you come undone with little effort on his part is a trip in itself. The way you’re made to cling to him because of the cuffs while your body shakes against him from pleasure makes him come close to the edge himself. He has to hold himself back from grinding into you as you try to move enough to get the plug to rub some friction inside of you. He brings you into another kiss instead. A teeth clashing kiss that allows you to move enough until you’re rutting against Simon.
He comes undone just as you did before, creating a mess in his pants. You hook the cuffs around the back of his neck to pull him closer as you readjust yourself, trying to get the plug to hit a decent spot. Simon stops you, bringing your arms away from him and pushing you back onto the couch. The impact as you fall back hits the plug deeper inside you, the ring even starting to press inside. He unfastens the cuffs and brings your arms behind you to restrict the use of your hands entirely as he cuffs you again. Your mind is still foggy from the hit of falling backwards and it takes you a moment to register the new feeling of Simon sucking you off.
His head is already bobbing by the time your body gets to focus on the sensation. He takes all of you, there’s a vague feeling of hitting the back of his throat that makes you thrust up to meet him. The thrusts make the plug move just enough to get the sensations from both sides and the feelings from straining against the cuffs behind your back make you mutter his name as you cum deep into his throat. You fall back, flat as you can as Simon sucks you dry and licks his lips when he’s done.
Your head spins and you screw your eyes shut as you try to get some amount of bearings. The feeling of the anal plug being pulled out makes you open them long enough to see Simon lining himself up. You close your eyes, wanting to savor this. Simon fucking you is always something to look forward too, but after all this build up you’ve never wanted anything more. His dick slides in easier than it ever has, even in the days when you had lube to spare. He sheaths fully into you and lets your muscles adjust around him. He hooks his arms around your legs, lifting you just enough so that when he drills into you he hits right into your prostate. You can’t help but open your eyes to watch as Simon hits his rhythm. There’s sweat on his brow and his eyes are locked in on his dick slamming into you. You only wish he’d taken off his shirt for this.
After a few minutes of Simon building up until he’s desperately fucking into you he cums again, this tiem inside of you. You make light effort to meet his sporadic thrusts as he rocks through his high. He leans forward and lays a kiss on your forehead as he pulls out. Just as he breaks the kiss you feel another, familiar pressure poking at your ass. Simon presses the plug back into you, much easier than before as it’s now aided by his own seed. You arch your back with the motion and Simon has to gently hold you in place to properly get the plug in place. He unfastens the cuffs and helps you sit up, holding your head up so he can kiss you again.
“Your turn, if you’re up for it.” He whispers.
“Did you think you were gonna get out of it if-”
“If I made you see stars?”
“It’s your turn to see stars, Simon.”
The blush spreads across his face and over his head again and as the stable feeling returns to your head you reach over to the table to grab the box you’d picked for him.
“Pants off, on the bed.”
He raises his eyebrows. “That an order?”
Your glare answers his question and he promptly does as he told with speed he wouldn’t even have for Negan. He lays comfortably on his back, twiddling his thumbs. You swirl your finger, indicating for him to lay on his stomach and obliges with a grumble. You prep him first, sitting on your hand and stretching him out as he did you, just gentler. He’s relaxed as your fingers stretch him out. As much as Simon loves a good, rough fuck, he also like when you treat him like glass and when you give him every ounce of your attention. That’s why you picked the toy you did.
You move to lay beside him so you can see his face. His eyes are closed, but he opens them to look at you. When you remove your fingers he groans and shuts his eyes again. You press the toy against him and slowly insert it inside until you know it's pressing right where it should. Simon’s fists are gripping the sheets from the stretching the toy brings. And when you turn the deceive on his mouth opens in wordless pleasure. The prostate is getting attention it never has before. You slowly up the settings as he gets used to the vibrations until it’s on the highest mode. He curls and presses into the bed as it sends him over the edge and he messes the sheets beneath him. He lets out a guttural noise as he does and his fists grip the sheets so tight that his knuckles fade into white. You turn the toy off as he begins to settle back down and you slowly pull it out.
He sighs. “What was that?”
“Prostate vibrator.”
His breathing is heavy as he tries to regain his typically threatening composure. Instead of speaking he just reaches his hand out for you to take and he squeezes.
“As soon as I can,” He takes a shaky breath. “Breathe again, you’re getting it.”
“Is that a threat?”
He sighs in response. He’s never been so spent in his life. Such a tough guy, laying helpless in his bed and seeing only stars.
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