[SUMMARY: Negan wants to have sex but realizes...

[SUMMARY: Negan wants to have sex but realizes Madison is in pain, on her period.]

Fluff

Negan and Madison.

Laying in bed was something you knew you would be doing all day today. The cramps you would get would be so painful that you could never find a way to lay down comfortably. Negan hated when you were like this, he hated that he couldn’t do much about the pain.

You had your back to the door when you heard Negan in a surprisingly good mood. He was humming low as you felt him slowly get in the bed behind you and place his arm around your waist.
“Aren’t you teaching the guys something today.” You sighed as he kissed the side of your neck.
“Yeah well I needed a fucking break to recharge, baby. I need some of that beautiful pussy.” He moaned as he kissed you and moved his hand up grabbing onto your breast.
“Not now, Negan.” You whispered as you pushed his hand down. He lifted his head up looking down at confused, you loved it when he kissed your neck.
“Come on, baby. You know I need that pussy to get me through the day.” He began to kiss you again on your neck, pressing himself up against you until you screamed at him.
“Just stop dammit! I don’t feel good.” You sighed closing your eyes. Negan frowned, you never ever yelled at him. Unless…
“Oh, I fucking know what this is. You fucking women get so hostile only when-”
“Hostile!?” You yelled turning to him making him chuckle.
“I’m joking, Madison.” His responded low before leaning in to kiss your forehead.
“Whatever.” You turned and closed your eyes, not in the mood to argue or doing anything really. Negan laughed low still behind you.
“No wonder you’ve been eating all the god damn cheese we have.”
He knew that that was your special craving during that time of the month. You moaned in discomfort making him frown.
“God, I’m glad I’m not a fucking woman.”
“Shut up."You whispered as you moved uncomfortably and winced at the pain you felt.
"But I give you credit, doll. Us men have it easy, I wish I could make it easier for you.” You quietly opened your eyes listening to his words, it was rare when Negan showed you this side of his. He was always good to you, but it was still rare when it came to conversations.

Negan was silent as you felt his hand begin to slowly massage your lower back. His big hands always worked wonderfully when doing anything for you. You sighed in pleasure and Negan smiled noticing your body relax. He kissed your neck once more as he continued to relieve the pressure on your back.
“This help, babydoll?” His deep voice whispered against your ear.
“Mhm.” You responded with your eyes closed. He lifted the back of your shirt up so you could feel the warmness of his hands press into against you lightly. One hand quickly sliding over your ass because Negan could never help himself. You smiled quietly to yourself as he continued massaging you. He enjoyed making you feel better. The atmosphere felt so relaxing until, you heard a loud knock on the door.
“Negan!”
You sighed in discomfort making Negan turn towards the door irritated.
“I’m fucking busy!”
“It’s ok, Negan you can go. I know you have stuff to do today.” You whispered reaching back to rub his arm.
“And leave my hostile wife all by herself?” He chuckled pulling you in.
“I think not. Fuck them, they’ll be fine a day without me.”
You smiled turning to him for a kiss, he kissed you passionately and slowly before groaning, making you laugh. He nuzzled up his face against yours and began to run his hand up and down your arm slowly.
“You’re so good to me.” You whispered.
“Only to you, darling.”
“Negan!” The same man came back yelling loudly.
“Motherfu-” Negan almost jumped off the bed beyond annoyed and charged to the door.
“What the fuck don’t you fucking get. I’m fucking busy, you fuckers need me to wipe your ass too?!” Negan yelled.
“I’m sorry Sir-”
“You’re sorry? How about you just quit knocking on my god damn door and let my wife rest you fuck.” Negan slammed the door in his face before going right back to where he was. You couldn’t help but begin to laugh.
“Someone seems very hostile.”
Negan chuckled low as he snuggled up behind you.
“What can I say, my wife’s tough character rubs off on me at times.”
You smiled as you reached behind you and rubbed his face gently.
“You feeling a little better?” He grabbed your hand and kissed your palm softly.
“A little bit.”
“Good.” His hand continued to run up and down your body giving you a feeling of relaxation. He leaned his face on his hand as he looked down at you and watched you fall asleep. As much as he wanted to have his way with you at that very moment, Negan also appreciated these quiet intimate moments between the two of you. You were the only woman who ever gave him that kind of pleasure and tranquility without doing a thing. That’s why he loved you.