🧟‍♂️🏹Bear🌾🦋

Being alone on a run wasn’t anything new, but it wasn’t any good either. Most times, you went along with someone else, mainly Maggie. The two of you worked well together, fought together countless times — and who were either of you to argue with a chance to fuck without the worry of anyone else knowing? Unless it was serious, runs always ended up taking longer when it was just you and her — but in a safe, isolated building with just the two of you? It was practically begging for it. And neither of you were strong enough to ignore the constant want that grew in your belly around the other.

But this time, it was just you, and you were eager to finish it all and get back home to her. It wasn’t supposed to be a hard run — just a quick trip into a nearby abandoned town to grab the rest of the medication and seeds found beforehand — something that should only take a day, ended up taking much longer when you crossed paths with a herd. While it was easy enough to avoid, it still made getting back not feasible without going the long way around. Something that made you even more eager to go home, more than you already were with the sickening feeling in your gut that everyone back home was worrying.

Only when you finally saw the towering walls surrounding Alexandria, were you able to breathe easier again.

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Maggie didn’t hesitate when she first saw you drive back in through the gate. Everything else blurred into the background and the previous days loneliness was quickly forgotten. You barely were able to stiffly climb out of the truck before she was on top of you, unceremoniously yanking you into her arms. Keeping you trapped against her chest in a tight hold. Her hair tickled your cheeks and nose, her lips pressing a chaste kiss to your cheek.

“Missed you so much,” she murmured against your skin. Barely pulling away to look into your eyes as she spoke, “Where were you?”

“Had a herd trailing me,” you shook your head, pressing your forehead into her shoulder. Exhaustion was quickly catching up to you, and you were eager to forget about the last week and just be held in the warmth of her arms. “Had to go the long way.”

Biting back a sigh, she pulled you closer. Hid you away against her, nothing else around besides the hot sun setting above you and her. Everyone else around and the hum of conversation in the background faded into nothing.

“C’mon,” she held you close for a few moments then pulled back with just her hand wrapped tight around yours. Lifting your head, you just followed her lead back to your shared home.

She didn’t bother with anything else, focused on her mission and only when you were back in your room with the door shut, did she let you go.

Sunlight poured in the open curtains, faded and lightening her eyes as she looked up at you. “Get over here,” she ordered, voice soft but leaving no room for arguments — not that you really wanted to. “And get rid of those disgusting clothes.”

Shedding your worn clothes and tossing them onto the floor, you follow her onto the bed. Crawling onto the plush bedding, ignoring the lingering ache in your exhausted limbs. “C’mere,” she pushed herself back against the headboard, patting her thigh. As you got closer, her hands went to your hips, urging you to straddle her thigh, resting your clothed cunt against her bare skin.

Not missing how her eyes lingered on your chest, warmth coiled low in your belly, despite your exhaustion.

“Really? Now?” your voice was a little quieter, torn between simple exhaustion and wonder that somehow she was yours, and would happily allow you to try whatever you could think of.

“C’mon baby,” she murmured. Her honeyed voice slowly brought you back, the warmth of her hands seeping into your waist. “Don’t get all quiet on me now… just gonna take care of you.”

Your stomach tensed on instinct, the sweet tone making your panties ruined. The dark room hid almost everything from your hazy vision, nothing but the hints of sunlight seeping through the cracks of the curtains allowing you to look down at her lounging form beneath you.

With her head back against the headboard, hair tousled and clinging to her cheeks, she ran her tongue across her lips, eyes focused on you. When you still didn’t answer, the thigh yours were firmly planted around shifted, purposely dragging across your clothed cunt. “Not gonna talk now, honey?”

What few words you could think of died on your tongue as she moved her leg, leaving your mind stranded with nothing but a quiet whimper to show her you even still were here and focused on her.

She huffed a laugh, fingers digging into your waist more. “And you call me needy,” she teased.

Slowly the faint sparks simmering in your core were fanned, her hands guiding you into rocking against her thigh.

“Pretty girl…” she cooed, voice sweet as she moved your hips for you. Slick soaked your panties at her words, the fabric dragging against your clit, making sparks shoot down your spine. As your hips bucked into the feeling, she smirked.

Tensing her thigh under you, stars bloomed in your vision. The pale light fading into the haziness of your mind as you rocked your hips. The soaked fabric burned against your overheating skin, slick soaking though and making a mess of her thigh.

“Atta girl,” she praised. “Keep going… just like that.”

Words faded into the ringing left in your ears, nothing but the overwhelming desire left in your mind. Everything melded into nothingness, her honeyed voice keeping you anchored as she moved you as she pleased.

The hard fought trust given was rewarded in turn, over and over. Carefully placed hands kept a hold of you, tight enough to help you ride her thigh but soft enough to just leave indents in the soft, untouched by the sun skin.

“Maggie—” your voice came out broken, cracking as you gasped. Lungs burning, the pleasure steadily pulling you into the dark abyss.

Her hands tightened on your waist, almost bruising. “I got you,” she murmured. “Doin’ great honey.”

It hit you all at once, the coil snapping as she helped you grind against her thigh quicker. Muscles tensing, thighs trembling, your hands went to her chest and your nails dug into her as she pulled you through it.

“Fuck, you’re so pretty, baby,” she praised. Pressing her lips to the crown of your head, she bounced her leg a little to pull out a gasp from you. “That’s it, cum for me.”

Your legs tensed up, muscles screaming in protest as her hands forced your hips to keep moving. Each roll of your hips sending jolts of heat up your spine. Breath caught in your throat, you helplessly cling to her, fingers gripping her shirt tightly.

As your pleasure slowed down, fading into a hazy feeling leaving your limbs heavy and head light, she slowed you down and kept you propped up against her chest.

“Good girl,” she rubbed her thumb over your hipbone, pressing light kisses against your cheek and jaw. “Still with me?”

Words cease to exist in the few moments as you try to catch your breath, only leaving you able to nod jerkily.

“Honey, I barely started, you can’t be done already,” she teased. Gripping your chin between her index finger and thumb, she forced you to look her in the eye. “Got another one in you?”

Shame and warmth coiled low in your belly, exhaustion barely keeping you up but the desperate want to make her happy kept your eyes open. “Maybe,” you murmured, voice hoarse and tongue heavy in your mouth.

“That’s my girl.”

The skin beside her eyes crinkle as she smiled wide, much too eager as she held your face gently, and you knew, you wouldn’t be sleeping anytime soon.

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