Deception

Chapter 30

"Aw shit!" Carl bellows as the ammo from his gun falls on the floor, making a loud clattering noise. I groan and rub my hair. Yawning I stand up and walk to the corner of the roof where Carls swearing loudly.

It's been a couple of days since my return and so far, most of the group have let me in with open arms. Some people on the otherhand, still kind of look at me with a murder glare. Rick for example, he's apologised for his behaviour and is glad that Carls happy with me here, however he still sometimes glares at me when I hold Carls hand or something, but I get it, he's just protective of his son. Rick always covers it up though, the staring. If I catch him he smiles genuinely and nods his head, gritting his teeth and saying sorry as he bobs his head up and down. I normally smile back at him. Daryl seems happier then most of the group since I've returned, I like to think that by forgiving Carl and the group for the mistakes that took place in the past, I've made Daryl a happier person.

"Shit, did I wake you up?" Carl asks as he picks up all the ammo from the ground. I smile and rub my eyes, I can tell that it's only about four o'clock in the morning because of the slight tinge of red in the sky. Me and Carl slept on the roof, well when I say slept I mean after about two hours Carl got bored and started to play with his gun.

"I was awake anyway," I sigh, I crouch down and help Carl pick up the bullets from the ground.

"Liar." I hear Carl scoff, "your just trying to make me feel better." I laugh and me and Carl stand up in unision. We both walk over to our bags and i get a blanket from inside the rucksack, shivering, I wrap it around myself.

"Do you think Rick and the others are awake yet?" I say, cocking my head at Carl.

He shakes his head, "considering its about four in the morning, I don't think so." he laughs, "but I heard Judith crying earlier so he probably is." Carl wraps his arms around me and pulls me towards him, I snuggle into his chest. "I hope he's asleep though."

"Why?" My question comes out muffled, Carl smirks before answering.

"Because he won't hear me do this." Before I can answer, Carl pushes me onto the ground and tugs the blanket off me. His hands travel up my shirt as he rips it off, hungrily. My hands start to unclip his shirt and I pull it over his head, we both try and complete these tasks while our lips are mushed together. Carl mumbles something, sending vibrations through me since are lips are basically in each others mouths. He crawls off me as I pout slightly. "awww don't cry April baby, I'm just getting something."

"You better hurry the hell up Carl." I sigh while yanking my t shirt, that I was wearing under my checkered shirt, over my head. Carl hurries back with a silver packet in his hands, I grin at the sight of it.

"How many condoms do you own Carl?" I say grinning at it, he laughs and rips the packet open with his teeth, the sheriff hat falls off his head at the sudden movement, he flicks his hair and pulls out a condom.

I hate to admit it, but the gesture kind of turns me on.

"There's a lot more where this came from." he says while getting up and taking his jeans off, while he's doing this, I quickly take off my trousers and bra. The cold air makes me shiver and I think twice about having sex at four o'clock in the morning. Carl comes back with the condom on and I try my best not to stare. He climbs back on top of me and smirks slightly. "You ready for this?" he puffs, swishing his hair slightly.

"Hell yeah." I say, he rips my panties off and thrusts it in, I squeal with pain but gradually ease into it. I hear Carl mutter countless profanities while I groan, his hands play with my hair and mine play travel up and down his stomach, I whimper slightly at the enjoyment. I push Carl off me and sit on top of him.