Sex on Fire (Smut)

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Carl and you sit in front of a cabin that you found outside of Alexandria. He sips his water and pours some on his already damp brown locks. You admire his flattening hair as the water beads up on his forehead and slowly trickles down his cheeks. He wipes his face with his hat and lays down on the cool grass. You scoot over towards him and rest your head on his soaked chest. "I'm bored. What about you?" he asks in to his hat. You shrug, "Yeah. What do you want to do?" you look up to his relaxed face. He smirks, "Let's burn shit."

Carl stands next to you, scanning the wooden and already shitty shack. He pulls out a glossy blue lighter, while you scrounge for gasoline in the pile of everything behind the small wooden cabin. You bring out a small red carton of gasoline. Carl and you lock arms and walk in the cabin. He detaches from your grip and starts to prance around. He dumps the foul-smelling fluid on everything. You smirk at his dance and walk out of the cabin. Carl runs after you and joins you in front of the door. He clicks the lighter a few times before a spark appears. He looks at you and tosses the lighter in the minuscule building.

Carl wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you closer to his body. The heat radiates on to your cold cheeks. He kisses your forehead and squeezes your hand lightly. You connect lips with him and hug him gently. The fire glows and spreads across the floor. Carl walks backward with you in his arms. He starts to sway slowly with you.

By now, the whole house was in glorious flames. Carl and you kiss passionately on the grass. The crackling fire in the background makes it so much more sensual. He disconnects the kiss and pulls his shirt up from the back of his collar. You bite your lip hard while he brushes your hair out of your face. "Is this okay?" he asks you, raising his eyebrow. He tilts his head and lifts your chin slightly. You nod and he leans in closer to you, his lips barely touching yours. You push your head up fast, resulting in your lips making solid contact with his. He bites your lip while you run your hands up and down his bare back. You close your eyes and shove your thumbs in his belt loops. You pull his jeans down slightly, raising his attention as to what you want from him.

He pulls down his muddy jeans, and then yours. You raise your arms as Carl takes off your shirt. You unhook your bra and shove it under your shirt above your head. Carl runs his fingernails across your stomach softly. The fire reflects in his beautiful blue eyes, distracting you from everything. He looks at you while pushing the head of his penis in to your entrance. You ogle at the flames dancing in his eyes while he slowly makes love to you. He picks up the pace, which causes you to leave the trance his eyes put you in. You wrap your hand around the back of his neck. He makes his thrusts sharp and clean. Your legs flop to his sides, with him hovering over you. You moan quietly while he pleasures you once again like times before.

A grunt escapes his throat right in to your ear. You stop moaning and concentrate on listening to the fire. You could still feel the heat from it. Surprisingly there wasn't much smoke, but to be safe you thought that you should leave soon. You kept the magic going, running your fingers through his still damp hair. He sighs and kisses your cheek lightly a few times. His thrusts got a little sloppier, but it still felt perfect. Your finger nails dragged gently across his pale back. His eyes rolled back as he stopped thrusting in to you.

He kisses your ear while you say his name quietly in his. He pulls out right before releasing. You immediately pull up your jeans, escaping the cold. You wrap yourself in your jacket while he pulls up his jeans. He puts his shirt on around his neck and pulls the bottom down. Carl takes you in his arms and walks back with you to Alexandria, leaving the cabin engulfed in flames.

Sorry for the hiatus! I was very busy and couldn't write anything. I had a lot of shit going on. Good and bad. A couple of people from my school found my book. If you're reading this, and you know who the hell you are, fuck you and I hate you.

But to the people I don't know irl and only here on wattpad, love you and keep on reading! (It's 1:30 am rn as I publish this. Sorry it's short, and I couldn't proofread it, I'm kinda tired.)

Hopefully I didn't lose any readers, if so then that sucks. Love ya'll again. Leave some comments

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