#ask twd

Negan is sitting at his desk, clad in only his jeans and his white t shirt as Lucille sits in front of him. He looks deep in thought for a moment before hearing his door creek open. “Hey darlin’.” He says after looking back at you. He sees your puffy and bloodshot eyes and immediately his smile fades, “Aw, come here doll..” He says with a pout. He pulls you into a tight hug again, this hug lasting longer than the other. “Did some shithead out there do something to you?” Once you explain what’s wrong, he gives you a sympathetic smile, “I’m sorry, doll..”

“I.. I’m afraid I cannot give an accurate answer to that. I’ve never.. been intimate with anyone. I could guess that I would probably prefer giving, considering I love to please..” He says softly with a bright red blush.

“Ya’ see, I actually do burn. Quite a bit. It’s always on my shoulders though, so I kinda started wearing long sleeves or jackets. Sunburns suck ass, they hurt like hell.” He aaid with a small chuckle.

She casually braided her hair as she didn’t even look at you while answering, “I mean, of course. If they please me, that’s what matters. Girls know girl bodies better than guys do, so they’re pretty good at it. I’ve fucked a few girls before.” She said nonchalantly.

He gives you a smile, “Thank you, doll, but you really didn’t have to. C’mon. Have some with me.” He said sincerely, offering for you to come to his office. The two of you sat at his desk for a while, eating the cake. “You’re a fucking amazing chef, doll.”

“Oh darlin’.. I got a feelin’ you already know the answer to that.” He says to you with a wink and wide grin, “Tits, pussy, thighs, any of that shit gets me goin’.”

“Mm..” He scratches his chin in contemplation at your question, “Either is ok for me, but gotta to admit that I prefer the sight of my wives’ pretty lips wrapped around my dick.” He says with a half smirk.

He gave a wide smirk, “Darlin’, I think about all types of girls. Big tits, small tits. Curves or no curves. I’ll fuck any of ‘em.” He raised a brow at you, “There a reason you’re askin’, Doll? ‘Cause it sorta seems like you’re into me.” He said with a small wink before getting back to his work.