Carl Grimes Imagines ➹ Smut&Fluff

Sex and Breakfast (Super Smut)

I'M NOT HOLDING BACK IN THIS CHAPTER

Carl and you are older in this. You both share a house in Alexandria.

The bacon sizzles and pops in the pan while Carl steadily holds the handle. He flips it with tongs and watches the three stove tops carefully, one with a pan of eggs, and the other with pancakes. You sit quietly at the table, waiting for the deliciously fragrant meal. Carl quickly keeps up with all of the cooking while humming at the pace of his movement. You get up and wrap your arms around his neck, he smiles and turns his head to meet your lips. You smile, still connecting lips. He pulls away and continues with the breakfast.

Carl sighs and turns off the burners. "All done?" you ask him. He nods, "Yep."
Carl puts your portion in front of you and doesn't wait for you to start eating. He scoffs the eggs down quickly, but you savor the taste. By the time you're halfway done, Carl is washing his plate. You put your food aside and lean on the counter next to him. "Thanks for the amazing breakfast," you compliment him. He nods and smiles, "I try."
He stands in front of you and wraps your legs around him. He pulls you closer to his body, but continues to wash the dishes. You smirk and take the pan out of his hands. You pull his head closer to yours and kiss him heavily. He holds your waist tightly, grinding against your crotch. You take his hands and put them up your shirt. He pulls your shirt off and tosses it on the chair. You kiss him again, but get on your knees after. He pulls down his soft pajama pants, along with his underwear, just so you have access to his boner.

You take his dick in hand and pump your hand back and forth along his length. He closes his eyes and holds your head. You bob your head up and down, with his penis just reaching the back of your throat. You massage the tip with your tongue and grip his balls with your right hand. He curses under his breathe while pushing your head so you deep-throat his cock. He thrusts in and out of your mouth, and pulls out right on edge.

He pulls you up and puts you on the counter. He pulls down your cotton shorts and underwear, and pulls open your legs. "Oh fuck," you grip the edges of the counter you sit on tightly. He bends over and fingers you slowly, and gradually goes faster each time you pull his hair. He glides his tongue down your slit, and shoves his tongue deeper while coming up. He flicks his tongue between your lips while you groan, obviously pleasured. Carl massages your clit with his thumb while still savoring the taste of you.

He pulls his head up slightly, revealing his glossy lips, covered in your juices. He licks them clean, and tucks a lock of your hair behind your ear. He stands up straight, and pulls you even closer to him. Carl positions his dick's tip to your entrance, and glides in at your desired pace. You hold his shoulders while he pushes his dick inside of you. He begins to pound into you after a few slow thrusts. You wrap your arms around his neck tightly, bracing yourself every time he pulls out slightly. You lock eyes with him as he still pounds the shit out of you. Carl looks up in pleasure, "God. Damn."

You keep quiet until you just about hit your peak of ecstasy. You moan loudly, covered by Carl's chest. He winces, and pulls out of you. He pumps his dick quickly, and cums on your stomach. You rest your head on the shelf while Carl massages your hips. You kiss Carl sloppily, but meaningfully. You smile mid-kiss, and hop off of the counter. He smacks your ass on your way off the counter, and continues to wash the pan. You smack his in return, and kiss his cheek softly. You gather your clothes and jump in the shower, getting ready for a day started off with great breakfast and great sex.
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