*carl grimes imagines*

sub boy*

sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: carl is a SUBBBBB and has a lil crush on y/n, she walks in on him masturbating while he's saying her name and also another thing she likes to be called (😏) then decides to make a move.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs: mommy kink, a bit of degradation (male receiving), sub male, dom female, oral (male receiving), masturbation. i think that's it LOL.

    you walked down the street of alexandria, heading to wake up carl at the grimes house, per ricks orders. it was around 9:30am when you neared the steps to the house. you and carl were sort of close, so this wasn't super weird. you've had to retrieve people multiple times for rick, he's a busy man after all. you felt a little weird about this though, considering carl and enid were sort of together. you shrugged these thoughts off and walked through the front door of the home.

   "carl? you awake?" you shouted this, not too loud, but enough that if he was awake, he would hear. no answer. you walk up the stairs to the second floor when you begin to hear something. a faint sound of voices. or, a voice at least. you quietly walked to carls bedroom door, trying not to make yourself obvious. the door was open enough that you could clearly see his bed. your eyes traveled up his body.

     first you saw his legs under the covers, sort of squirming slightly. then further up you saw a motion under the blanket, familiar to.. well, you know. the more your eyes traveled the more he unfolded. his chest was exposed and heaving up and down, glistening with sweat. his mouth was open, whimpers and whines escaping.

   your throat went dry, your stomach jumped, and you could feel yourself become aroused. you were watching him masturbate. you knew it probably wasn't the best thing to do, but you couldn't pry your eyes away from him. your eyes went wide as he began to practically whimper like a lost puppy.

    "oh, please, please please," he begged out loud. he was stroking himself with one hand and caressing his chest with the other.

     "oh, y/n, please," you almost didn't register the fact that he said your name. you thought you had to be hearing things, but it was proven that he absolutely did say your name when he moaned it even louder.

   "y/n, please, it feels so good!" he said this in a high pitched, whiny tone. your stomach did a flip, your cheeks felt hot. you couldn't believe this. was he really this into you? your thoughts were broken into when he let out a whimper.

   "baby, please." your heart was beating hard and fast. his eyebrows furrowed and he breathed hard.

   "oh, yes yes yes yes yes, oh, y/n, yes!" he said this all so quickly and under his breath, his eyes squeezed shut. your breath caught in your throat.

    "fuck, im trying to be a good boy," he said in between breaths.

   "but it's so fucking hard, i want to cum." you threw your hand over your mouth, then suddenly, you heard a thud on the ground below you. shit. you dropped your lighter out of your pocket. carl quickly sat up, the blanket falling to his slim waist and his eye went wide.
you turned on your heel quickly and acted as if you had just walked up the stairs. you tried to shake it all off. everything that had just happened. you acted as if you never saw anything.

"hey, uh, carl. your dad wanted me to come and make sure you were up. he needs you down by the gates at 10:00." you said this, disguising the shake in your voice as best you can.

"uh- o-okay. thanks." he said this, acting as normal as possible. you squeezed your eyes shut as you began to walk down the stairs. silently cursing yourself. you felt awful for watching. you also couldn't help but think about the fact that he said your name. more than once, on top of that he was begging like a puppy. he seems to be a... sub? your brain was foggy as you left the house and went to report back to rick.