[SUMMARY: Negan fantasizes about you, Ricks...

[SUMMARY: Negan fantasizes about you, Ricks younger sister.]

Negan and Angela.

“It’s gonna be alright.” Your older brother Rick said kneeling beside you. You nodded in return as you all waited for a man everyone called Negan to appear.
“Pissin’ our pants yet?” A tall rugged man stepped out of the RV.
You didn’t know what scared you more, the bat casually laying over his shoulder or the sick smile on his face.
He made his way closer to all of you, pleased with the fact that you all looked scared.
“Now who’s Rick?” He asked looking over at Dwight who motioned towards your brother beside you.
“Hi Rick. I’m Negan.” Your brother stared up at him and as much as he tried to look strong, you could see the loss of hope in his eyes.
Nega suddenly looked your way taken by surprise at how attractive he found you to be.
“Well.” He took a step to the side placing himself before you.
“Who’s this pretty little thing?” Negan looked over at Dwight waiting for a response but Dwight shrugged not knowing who exactly you were.
“Leave her alone.” Rick muttered making Negan look back his way amused.
“Girlfriend?” He chuckled.
“My brother.” You suddenly spoke finally making eye contact with him. He licked his lips at the sight of you looking up at him, thoughts in his head of what more you could be doing on your knees made him press his lips together.
“Mmm..Ricks little sister.” He knelt down on one knee squinting his eyes as he looked at you. Ricks watched angrily knowing he had no control of what was taking place.
“I’ve got an idea..” He stood up taking a deep breath.
“I need more assholes to work for me so how about I take in 3 of you. And the rest of you I will be sure to keep an eye on back in…Alexandria.” He raised his eyebrows.
All of you remained silent, there was nothing to be said.
“I want you..” He pointed his bat at Abraham.
“You..” Then Daryl.
“And definitely you..” He chuckled pointing the bat right at you before pulling you up.
“Angela..” Rick whispered in desperation looking up at you. He knew he couldn’t stop this.
“It’s ok.” You nodded in fear trying to show your brother you were brave enough.
“Yeah, I’ll take good care of Angela.” He laughed pulling you in close against him.

You entered the RV sitting next to Daryl and Abraham. Negan sat across from you silently, not taking his eyes off of you. His eyes roamed from your eyes to your lips. Nervously you licked your lips making Negan clear his throat. He liked how you seemed so innocent, unaware of what you were doing to him.

You kept catching Negan stare at you and you didn’t know why but it scared you. You had no idea what this man was capable of, what he had in mind to do to you so you avoided eye contact with him.

When you arrived it suddenly started to rain very hard. It surprised all of you being that it basically never did. You stepped out of the car immediately getting soaked waiting to see where Negan would take the three of you.
“Keep it moving!” Negan yelled through the hard rain as you all followed him into his compound.
“Bitch nuts.” Abraham muttered under his breath when Negan suddenly separated you from the guys.
“The two of you, over there! Angela let’s go.” You looked over at Abraham and Daryl shocked as he pulled you away. You gasped afraid of what he had in mind do to you, you imagined the worst.
When you stepped into his room you shivered still cold from the rain as he turned his back to you placing his stuff down. You watched as he began to remove his jacket and turned to you and removed his shirt.
“Dont mind me.” He smirked.
“Just getting comfortable.” He put on a new dry shirt then slowly made his way to you.
Still soaking wet his eyes moved down to your body, your clothes now stuck to you. He began to breath hard when he realized your nipples were peaking through your white shirt. You had not noticed yet trembling from the cold. Right there he wanted to rip your clothes off and fuck you like an animal.
“What are you going to do to me?” You whispered as he got lost in his thoughts looking at you. He chuckled at your question making you take a step back.
But he didn’t respond, he couldn’t help but look down at your breasts again that were fully visible. You followed his eyes and looked down at your shirt and noticed gasping in shock going to cover yourself.
“Oh god.” You whispered embarrassed.
“Very nice.” He stepped closer.
“Please don’t..” You took another step back and he stopped in his tracks.
“I’m a fucking asshole, but I’m not gonna make you do anything you don’t want to do.”
You breathed with relief still covering yourself.
“But I’m not gonna leave you to sleep out there with my men having full access to you. So you’re staying on my couch.” You stayed quiet a bit confused, not sure to trust his word. How stupid would you be to trust a maniac, yet he did seem so genuine when he spoke to you.
“Here.” He threw some dry clothes at you.
“Go change in the bathroom.” He instructed and watched as you walked off.
He imagined what the rest of that body looked like all wet and naked.

You soon came out hesitantly still afraid of him. He lead you to the living room and showed you the couch.
“That’s yours for now. Now get some sleep.” He tried to remain as stern as possible as you lay on the couch and covered yourself.
Still confused yet not as afraid as you first were you watched as he walked out. He locked the door to the house taking the keys with him as he went to his room and lay down.
God he couldn’t stop thinking about your body. Your perfect round breasts wet from the rain. He wanted so badly to grab them, suck on them and pleasure you. He felt himself growing hard at the thought of you, God if he was a real dick he would just take you right now on his couch. But that’s not the way Negan worked. He reached in his boxers pulling himself out and began to slowly stroke himself at the thought of you. The thought of you on top of him, imagining how tight you probably felt. He moaned deeply to himself closing his eyes.
“Negan-” you stepped in shocked quickly stepping back.
“What the fuck?!” Negan yelled angrily getting up not bothering to cover himself.
“I-I’m sorry, I just I thought I heard something.” You spoke but couldn’t get your eyes off his rather large cock and Negan noticed. He was out of breath still caught up in the pleasure he felt when he noticed you still wouldn’t move. You continued to stare, he knew you liked what you saw. Suddenly he charged towards you making you back up.
“Negan..” But he pulled you in and began kissing you. You didn’t fight back for long, not being able to resist the urge he had for you.
“Take this shit off.” He pulled your shirt off of you and looked at your breasts before attacking them with his lips and tongue. He carried you to the bed still teasing you before he lay you down and pulled your pants off.
“What are we doing?!” You gasped as he ignored your question kissing you all over. He turned you to your side laying down and pressed himself up behind you. He couldn’t wait any longer and pushed himself in you making you grab the covers hard.
“Oh!” You screamed as he didn’t waste time and began moving very fast. His lips against the back of your you could hear his heavy grunts at each stroke.
“Yeah..” You gasped holding onto his arm that was around your waist. His other hand didn’t let go of your breast as your moans got louder.
“Shit Angela..” He moaned pulling out just in time to relieve himself just below your stomach.
“Oh my god…” You gasped still feeling the pleasure in you and shocked at what just happened.
Negan breathed loudly out of breath still holding you against him.
“Negan?” You whispered.
“Just stay.” Negan responded still barely able to speak.
In all the women he had screwed he had never felt this intense pleasure. It did feel amazing, but you couldn’t but think what this meant. What this meant for you, your friends…and your brother Rick.