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#uGHH WHY ARE THEY RELEASING THESE PICS LATE
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Okay that recent photo of Kelley and Alex in the locker room after the WWC win is really getting to me.... the way they are sitting, the beer bottle vs champagne in a glass, how when you look closely Alex is looking not quite at Kel's eyes or mouth but like the freckly middle part of her face with some heart eyes. (Sorry I write fanfic so in my mind this is a gold mine... ps thank you so much for the Kellex I love this blog)
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O H GoDD WHY DID YOU SAY THAT YOU’RE RIGHT
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um hello my blog loves you anon please continue writing this fanfic 😭
*****EDIT: I’m updating this ask to include the source for the anons asking where this pic is coming from!!! 
https://www.gettyimages.com/detail/news-photo/alex-morgan-and-kelley-ohara-talk-in-the-locker-room-after-news-photo/1161714422
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warriorqueen1991 · 7 years
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Win Win
Characters: Negan X Reader
Warnings: SMUT!!, fluff, language
Notes: This is a request from the amazing @neganswinchesters it’s also the sequel to my fic Autumn Heat ;)
Summary: Negan and his wife make a bet, whoever breaks first must do whatever the other wants ;)
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Flopping back on the messy bed Negan panted with a heavy groan, his gunmetal gray suit and suite vest were open exposing his matted chest hair and sweat soaked skin. His black tie wrapped securely around his eyes, his belt strapped around his wrist holding him to the rungs of the headboard.
“Jesus fucking christ darlin…ahh…damn you fucking tired yet” he chuckled his head leaning up as you crawled back up his body. You giggled releasing his arm “I told you not to wear it”.
He laughed “it’s a nice fucking suit”, sliding his tie from his beautiful eyes you caressed his face, pressing your lips against his.
“That it is” you gave him a flirty wink, dipping your head down to suck on his exposed nipple. He groaned fisting your hair with a breathy laugh “fuck…baby I gotta work tomorrow, and we’ve been at it for…” he looked at the bedside table “it’s fucking 3am?”.
You smiled biting your lip “awww is daddy tired?” he growled “no but I’m fucking gonna be, when I drag my ass from your clutches in the morning cuz you can’t live without my dick”. You furrowed your brow smacking his shoulder “hey don’t be nasty ya grumpy fuck”. He chuckled scratching his scruff gently “fuck sorry baby…” you smiled “I forgive you, but you know you’ve got your facts wrong right?”
He cocked his head in confusion “how so?” you ran your tongue up his chest “we both know you couldn’t last a day without sinking between my thighs”. He let out a deep laugh “is that fucking right?” you nodded nipping at his heated skin.
“That a fucking challenge? cuz believe me gorgeous I could use the fucking break”.
Your smile instantly faded making his eyes widen “that’s not what I meant” he shook his head sitting up to pull you into a tight hug. “Fuck baby you know I talk to fucking much…I love you, you know that right?” you frowned but let a small smile pull at your lips as he nuzzled into your neck.
“Of course I do ya big idiot” you breathed against his scruffy cheek, your hands ran up through his hair “I’m sorry I’ve been so clingy lately”.
“Nope, no no noo” He growled rolling over so you were pinned beneath him, he kissed you deeply before trailing kisses down your neck “don’t you dare fucking apologize for rocking my fucking world baby”.
You giggled cupping his face as he nibbled at your ear “you gonna shower before you have go to work or ya gonna get one now?” he growled “well I gotta get up in three hours…so I’m gonna fucking wait”. You smiled helping him out of his disheveled suite before crawling into bed next to him.
Closing your eyes you felt him kiss the back of your neck “challenge accepted”. You giggled rolling over “I have some rules…” he smirked “of course darlin”.
“The first one to break and initiate sex loses, and…” you smirked “no waring that damn suit cuz that’s fucking cheating”. He laughed “deal…now about the good part, what do I get if I win?”
You purred “well handsome if you win I have to do whatever you want…” he groaned with a lascivious smirk, running his tongue across his lip. You pressed in close to him “hmm but if I win you have do something I want”.
He chuckled “sounds like a win win to me baby but you have a fucking deal”.
****
The first few days of you and Negan’s challenge went by pretty smoothly, sweet kisses and light touches. But on the fourth day you were highly frustrated, Negan was at work and you were home. Lucy was sitting on the couch with you, her floppy ears perking up at your sigh.
Pulling his scarf from the back of the couch you hugged it close to your chest, pulling out your phone you smiled taking a picture of you with his scarf. Sending him the pic you quickly sent him a text saying you missed him, it didn’t take long for him to respond.
You knew he was probably teaching right now so his quick smiley face emoji made you smile.
N: MISS YOU 2
You smiled, you hadn’t had sex in four days. For a couple who practically had sex everyday of your married life and then some…this was fucking torture. Why the hell had you even thought for a second that this would be fun. Getting to your feet you glanced at that clock, Negan would be home in an hour or so.
A hot shower sounded perfect.
****
At the sound of Negan’s keys in the door you smiled, you had slipped one of his white tee shirts on with nothing underneath.
You were tired of this game, but like hell you were losing.
Jumping up from the couch you sprinted to the door just as he placed his keys on the table, he barely had a moment to take in your appearance before you leapt in his arms. Stumbling backwards he groaned as his back hit the door “mmh fuck”, you giggled biting his lip as his large hands gripped your ass.
Rolling your barely clothed hips against him you let out a breathy moan “ya gonna take me to bed handsome?” he chuckled working your legs from around his waist “nice fucking try baby”. You bit your lip running your hand down his chest “ohhh come on…” he shook his head “you give?”
You furrowed your brow as you folded your arms “you wish”. He advanced on you, his large hands gripping your hips as his fingers slid beneath his shirt draped over your heated skin.
“you sure…ya seem awful desperate darlin?”
You frowned “well you’re wrong…” he chuckled leaning in close to your face “is that right?” you let out a shaky breath, your skin was burning up at his close proximity.
Smirking you pushed him back slightly “it is…i’m gonna work on dinner” spinning on your heel you moved to the kitchen, swaying your hips so that his shirt barely covered your ass.
****
Dinner went pretty well, your husband’s eyes drifting over your body like you were the main course. Scooting your chair back you crossed your legs, he growled softly at the long expanse of smooth skin the movement reviled.
You gasped as he suddenly got to his feet, pulling his chair across the floor noisily. Giving him a heated stare you turned to face him as he sat down, his large hands slowly running up your bare thighs so he could spread them.
His shirt rode up so he could see your dripping folds, his eyes drifting to your face as he bit his lip with a pleased hum.
Fuck if he touched you, you were gonna be in serious…
Your mouth dropped open in a silent moan as his long fingers moved to your heat, his calloused palm rubbing against your clit as he stared at you. Your face twisted in pleasure as your hand snapped around his slowly thrusting wrist, the wet noises mixing with your heavy breathing sent jolts of pleasure coursing through your body.
“Ughh…god…don’t…don’t start something… you can’t…ahhhh….finish”
He chuckled at your desperate gasps and tiny whines “oh I can fucking finish it baby…” he leaned forward pressing his lips to your ear with a small grunt.
“I’m just not going to”
You felt your walls clench at his deep husky purr, groaning softly he pulled his fingers from your sopping heat “ah ah ah” he tsked with a smirk. Running his tongue over his teeth he lifted his fingers to his mouth, sucking each long glistening finger as he watched your desperate eyes with satisfaction.
“hmmm like fucking honey” he growled licking his lips as he leaned back with a heated grin.
Jesus fucking christ, you wanted to rip his fucking clothes off.
Taking a deep shaky breath you instantly dropped your fingers down to finish what he started. Negan chuckled leaning back to watch the show, the hand that had just been on your pussy slid to his waistband as he lifted his shirt slightly to expose the hairs peeking from beneath the denim.
Your eyes widened, fuck this wasn’t helping at all…it was making it fucking worse.
Not finding release you quickly stumbled to your feet as you sprinted to the bathroom, his loud booming laughter making your growl.
Fucking game on fucker.
****
“Those fucking kids I swear to god, if they played half as good as they fucking back talk we’d fucking own this season”.
You sighed with a sad smile, it had been a rough day. The Sluggers had lost and Negan was taking it hard, you knew he had worked his ass off to try and get the kids ready but sometimes it just wasn’t enough. He gripped the steering wheel in a vice grip as he slammed his other against the side “Fuck!”
You flinched, glancing over at you he closed his eyes with a deep sigh. Staring back out at the road he scratched his brow “sorry…”
You scooted closer to him, snuggling into his side with a soft smile “you did your best baby that’s all you can do”. He growled “well my best isn’t fucking good enough”, you frowned “hun you’re an amazing couch everyone knows that…” your fingers had worked there way between his shirt and waistband to gently scratch his soft skin.
Leaning up to whisper in his ear you smiled sucking on his earlobe “you’re fucking amazing”.
He groaned as your fingers quickly helped him out of his belt delving beneath the fabric.
Wrapping your fist around his slick cock you moaned in his ear as you began pumping him slowly. He grunted as you shoved your hand further into his pants to gently grasp his balls, rolling your fingers around him as he jerked up in his seat.
Swinging the truck back on the road he tugged your hand from him, you whimpered slumping back against the door biting your lip as you moved your bare feet across his waist.
“You’re no fun”
He chuckled dropping his hand to rub your foot “I’d prefer you wrapped around my thighs, not a fucking tree gorgeous”.
You giggled “touche”.
****
Sitting on the toilet you stared down at the small white stick in your hand, you couldn’t help the smile that lit up your face.
Positive.
You had been getting sick in the mornings and your heightened libido had made you question if there was something else going on.
Getting to your feet you washed your hands, you had been suspicious when your period hadn’t showed up. But then again your cycle had always been on the odd side. Walking into your bedroom you stood in front of the floor length mirror, leaning back you poked your stomach out.
Grabbing a pillow you stuffed it under your shirt with a light giggle, running your hand over the makeshift bump as you smiled.
The sound of Negan clearing his throat made you jump, dropping the pillow to the floor.
His eyes were wide, his mouth hanging open in shock as he stood in the doorway.
“Uh…h…hi honey”
He blinked as he finally moved in to grasp your hands “a…are we?” you smiled brightly with a nod. His face lighting up instantly, his wide smile making you giggle as he hugged you tight.
His large hands lifting you from the floor as he spun you around with a happy yell.
Letting you slide back to the floor his hands slid to your stomach, you could tell he was still in shock.
Grasping his face you kissed him passionately as he slid his hands to your hips.
He purred against you.
Whining desperately against his lips you let out a happy squeal as he gripped your ass cheeks, lifting you off the floor so he could stumble to the bed.
Not quite making it, he slid the contents off the nearby desk in one sweep of his arm sending them crashing to the floor.
You laughed as he dropped you onto its smooth surface, your hands whipping his belt from his pants as he practically ripped your pants down your legs. Kissing him with every ounce of passion in your body you shoved him back before leaping into his arms.
Growling he clawed at your ass cheeks as he spun around, dropping you onto the cool sheets of your bed.
Sitting up you tore his shirt off as your hands fought to rid him of his pants, Negan was groaning out desperately as he wrenched your shirt from your body flinging it behind him. Pulling your bra off he fisted your breast as he shoved you to the mattress, you cried out gripping his hair roughly as he sucked on your nipples.
“Baby what…what about…?”
He growled kissing you deeply as he shoved his boxers off his hips to kick them to the floor, his large hands ripped your panties from your hips with a satisfying snap.
“Fuck the challenge…I fucking give baby…you fucking win”.
You giggled reaching down to guide him to you with a loud moan. It had been way too fucking long since he had been inside you.
He grunted with a deep groan as he pulled you up onto his lap as he sat on his knees. Fisting his hair you screamed out in ecstasy as he slammed his hips up against yours.
“Arghhhh god”
Hugging his damp head close to your chest you scrunched your face up in pleasure. Gripping and pulling on your ass cheeks Negan moaned rolling his hips to drive his throbbing cock deep into your quivering channel. Clawing at his neck and chest you snapped your hips forward taking over the pace with a wanton cry.
“Ahh…oh fuck…oh fuck…shit fucking fuuuuuccckkkk”.
Negan fell to his back as you continued to ride him at a punishing pace, your legs were sore and your center was aching for release. Negan was writhing beneath you, his legs sliding against the sheets as he gripped your hips painfully.
Arching his back he cried out roughly as you lifted from him to slid back onto his member, gripping him like a vice in your clenching muscles.
“Shit I’m gonna go off like a fucking bottle rocket baby”
You let out a breathy laugh before throwing your head back with a high pitched moan as he slid his hand up your trembling flesh, gripping your breast as he let out a pained groan.
You winced as you picked up the pace making him grit his teeth as you came with an earsplitting cry. Grunting roughly he gripped your throat softly, his other hand urging you to continue.
“Jesus….fuck…don’t stop baby…ahhhrghh….god… please”
You dropped your mouth with a tight moan as you continued to clench around him, your hands scratched up his chest as you arched above him working your muscles into a frenzy as he nearly screamed.
Spurts of hot cum shooting into your clenching pussy, your greedy folds milked him with tight pulls on his pulsing shaft.
He gasped, panting out in pleasure and almost pain as he pulled you to his lips his tongue delving into your mouth as you continued to rock against him.
“Fuck, shit baby… ahhh fucking hell” he slammed his eyes shut as you both came down at a snail’s pace.
You moaned against his neck “oh my god…I …I don’t think I’m gonna be walking for a week”.
He chuckled breathlessly as you ran your fingers through his matted chest hair “so what do you want?”
You rested your elbows against his chest as you looked at him in confusion “what do you mean?” he smiled “well technically I lost…soooo what'cha want?” You shook your head “baby we both won, you don’t have to do anything”.
He ran his fingers through your hair “nah you had something in mind I’m sure…so lay it on me baby”.
Biting your lip you eyed the phone before quickly jumping off his lap making him groan loudly, but as soon as your feet hit the floor your legs turned to jelly sending you tumbling to the floor.
“Shit”
Negan sat up with a worried expression “fuck baby you ok?” you giggled grabbing the receiver “I think you paralyzed me”.
He laughed “so what’s thy pleasure mistress?”
you purred sliding in next to him before handing him the phone “you’re gonna make a phone call”.
****
Peeking out the window you smirked “She’s home”. Negan chuckled pressing a series of numbers before raising the phone to his ear, a moment passed before his face turned serious.
“Amber it’s Negan we need to talk…I think…I think you should come over”. His deep rasping voice directed at another woman had your hackles raised, even if it was your idea. Hanging up the phone you pulled on the towel wrapped around his hips “She’s gonna be showing up at our door like the fucking Road Runner”.
He purred against your lips as he adjusted your robe so it exposed a fair amount of cleavage.
You giggled as the doorbell rang out behind you “told ya” he rolled his eyes doing his best Road Runner beep as he moved to open the door.
Positioning himself so his partially nude form was all the little bitch could see. You could hear her sickeningly sweet voice as she told him how happy she was that he called. Negan hummed deeply “well this seemed pretty important and I’m tired of waiting”.
Just as she began cooing about how she felt the same way and some other shit you slid in next to him shoving the door open. Negan chuckled “hey baby, perfect timing” you smiled at Amber’s dumbstruck face as he leaned down to give you a heated kiss.
You moaned loudly running your hands up his chest.
Pulling away you smiled as he kissed your nose “love you baby”.
“Love you more”
He chuckled “fucking impossible”
Catching Amber moving away from the door you quickly ran out to grab her hand.
“Oh Amber wait you didn’t hear why we called” she frowned, unable to hide her disappointment. Instead she raised her eyebrows at you expectantly, glancing back at Negan you smiled softly “I wanted to invite you to my baby shower”. Her face instantly paled “y…you’re pregnant?” you nodded with a bright smile “yup”.
She opened her mouth before closing it clearly not sure what to say, dropping her gaze to the sidewalk she forced a smile “congratulations”. You giggled “thank you so much, we’re so excited to start a family….so will you come?”
She nodded slightly before turning back to leave before you quickly grabbed her wrist pulling her to look at you.
“By the way, if you ever try to come between me and my husband I will bash your fucking head in and bury you in the backyard for our dog”.
Her face paled even more as she stumbled away from you, quickly disappearing across the street.
You smiled as Negan wrapped his arms around you with a deep chuckle “damn baby you got me harder than a fucking diamond watching you get all possessive and shit”.
You smiled rubbing his arm, biting your lip as you grinded your ass back against him with light moan.
Gasping in shock you screamed out in laughter as he picked you up with one arm storming back to the house, kicking the door open sending Lucy into another crazed barking fit.
“Goddamnit Lucy, this no time to fucking panic!!”
Your loud laughter echoed outside as Amber slammed her blinds shut with an angry growl.
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