Carl Grimes Imagines ➹ Smut&Fluff

The Mind of Carl Grimes (Smut)

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~This chapter is set in Carl's point of view~

God, she looks great today. Well, she looks great everyday. "(Y/N)," her name rolled out of my mouth smoothly, "We should climb the wall. I'm tired of being stuffed up. Everybody else is in the middle of town. Nobody would notice." I suggest, clenching my fists repeatedly. She shrugs and sighs. "Can we just stay here? I don't want to leave Judith." she points to my sleeping baby sister. I shrug back, "I guess so."

She pulls back her hair with her right hand and unbuttons the top four buttons of her shirt with her left. She must have other things in mind. Her bra peeks out, and my body chills. What a tease, but it's exciting. She continues to pretend to not notice her shirt was half open. If this is what's going to happen I should put Judith in her room. I place Judith in her crib, and come back out to (Y/N) in her underwear and unbuttoned shirt.

I keep my mouth shut and stand right in front of her. "I want to fuck." she says, staring right into my eyes. The eye contact she gives really turns me on. "Yeah. Me too." I say, smirking to myself. "I'm serious. I don't want to 'make love'. I seriously want to fuck." she announces sternly. She puts her hand on my hard-on and licks her lips. She bites her lip, "Now."

My tongue rolls on her lip while she reaches behind her back and takes off her bra. I cup her boob with my hand and squeeze tightly. She smirks and grabs my cock. I pull my jeans down and kick them off. She gives my lip a kiss and gets on her knees. She takes my erection out of my boxers and grabs it tightly with her hand. She wraps her lips around my head, and I grab her hair. My eyes roll back and I'm in a state of mind that is undescribable. I pull her hair and she takes my dick out of her mouth.

I suggest playing 'Lights Down Low' by Bei Maejor for the rest of the chapter :) *Make sure Waka Flocka Flame isn't in it, he ruins it :(*

I sit on the couch, and she stares at me. "You're top this time," I tell her. She shakes her head slowly. "Don't worry, just ride."

She swings her leg around my waist and guides my dick to her entrance. The suspence was aching, but I wait until she's ready. The head of my dick was inside, but the rest was cold and untouched. She closes her eyes and slowly sits. "Fuck." she whispers. She winces when she starts moving. She loosens up and starts riding. She mumbles and groans in pleasure and pain, but I was again in that state of mind.

The walls inside of her were tightly wrapped around my dick, and I didn't feel any pain unlike her. I grab her ass and lift her up and down. "Oh- fuck. Faster." she says to me. She arches her back and continues riding. "Shit, Carl."

I pull her hair back and then push her until she's pressed against me. "Fuck, you like that?" I whisper in her ear. She nods and jumps up and down on my dick. I inch closer and closer to my edge every time she jumps. I sit up until our faces were just inches away from each other. She bites her lip again and grabs a fistful of my hair. She starts grinding on my cock until I pull her up off of my dick. I flip her over and pound her on the couch. "Oh-OH FU-! Oh!" she screams into the pillow. I grab her ass again and thrust. She grips the ends of the pillow tightly. I pull her hair up and she grinds her teeth. "Oh. My. God... Faster." she groans. I pound her faster and faster, until I can't go anymore.

My fingers tangle in her locks and I pull her hair harder until she's basically standing up. She slows and reaches around my waist. "I'm cumming." she whispers. Her juices run down my cock and I pick her up off of me. I throw her down on the couch, run my hand down my shaft, and ejaculate onto her stomach.

I grab my shirt and slouch next to her while she lays across the couch with her eyes closed. "I'm going to be in so much pain tomorrow." she mumbles. I wipe off my cum with the shirt and throw it at the bathroom door. My hands reached her stomach and made their way up to under her arms. I lift her and put her across my lap. She looks up at me and snickers.

Judith's babbles and whines filled the silence. She starts to get up, but flinches and grabs her stomach. "Don't worry about it. Just get dressed and go to sleep." I tell her. I put on my boxers and pajama pants, wash my hands, and feed Judith. By the time Judith is back to sleep, so is (Y/N). I sit back down next to her and cradle her head on my lap until I also fall asleep.