*carl grimes imagines*

baby, baby*

‼️THIS ONE MIGHT NOT BE EVERYONES CUP OF TEA‼️
summary: y/n and carl are close friends and carl has a hidden secret. he's too afraid to tell her what it is, until one day it became too much, and they bond(😉)over it.

warnings: breeding kink! if you're not into that, just wait for the next one lmao, it'll be a sweet one. smut (obviously), oral (male receiving),dirty talk.

   carl had this fantasy that he refused to tell anybody, including you, his best friend, for three reasons. one being, its embarrassing, two, it's about you, and three, what if it breaks your guys close friendship?
carl was no stranger to the flirting game, in fact, that was his favorite thing to do with you. he loved the blush on your face when he would compliment you, or the soft swats you would give him if he said something stupid and over-sexual. he loved the way your nose scrunched when you'd laugh at his goofiness. he loved you. but what he didn't love, was the fact that this one fantasy wouldn't escape his head, and would actually invade his head whenever he saw you.

carl tossed and turned, his breathing heavy, and his cock was hard under his bed sheets. even in his sleep, his fantasy invaded his dreams.

"please, i'll do anything, just cum in me." you moaned from beneath carl, he had your waist gripped in his hands and he was thrusting into you with an intensity. he felt so good, too good.
"you want me to cum in you? get you pregnant? huh?" carl dug his fingers into your soft flesh.
"please! i want your babies, carl, please!" you whined as he thrusted harder.
"cum in me! i want to watch your cum drip-."

   carl's dream was abruptly cut off by rick yelling his name from downstairs.
   "carl! we're leaving!" he shouted up the stairs.
    "shit." carl said this to himself, hurriedly getting up and pulling sweatpants on, and his white t-shirt. he rushed down the stairs, meeting his dad and michonne who were packed up and getting ready to go on a run.
   "we told you we were leaving at 10:00." rick said this to carl who's chest was heaving up and down, not only from rushing downstairs but also from the dream he was having that had to be cut short.
    "i forgot to set an alarm." carl simply said. they said their goodbyes, their i love yous, then they were on their way. carl got dressed and started his day. he took judith to olivias and began his job on watch.

   you were there. he didn't expect you to be, so when you walked up behind him and greeted him, he about pissed his pants.
   "hey, carl. i didn't know you were working up here today." you fixed the strap of your gun on your back.
   "oh- hey." as soon as carl saw your eyes, his mind flashed with dirty thoughts. the thoughts of your pretty eyes all sparkly with tears, lips swollen, cheeks all flushed, and sweat sticking your hair to your forehead. his thoughts absolutely threw him all the way off track.
   "um, you okay? you just zoned out." you sort of chuckled.
   "oh- yeah. i just remembered i- uh- forgot to tell my dad something." he stuttered this out. usually he was so much more confident with you. something seems off.
   "if you say so." you said this as your eyes darted around his face.

   you took up your spot on the tower on one side and carl on the other. you two were almost done with your watch shift. he kept looking over to watch you, the shape of your body made him hard. he cursed himself for thinking about the way your body would look if you were pregnant. he imagined your curves doubling in size, your cute cheeks getting even cuter, your glowing skin. he thought about the fact that if he gave you babies, you would never be able to leave his side. he would treat you like a princess. even besides the cute stuff, he just couldn't help but think of him stuffing his cock into you, cumming inside over and over. he began to stare into the blue sky and think in depth about it all, until you had to knock him back into reality, once again.
    "earth to carl," you said this as you waved your hand in front of his face. he turned to you, looking startled.
   "watch shifts over." you giggled.
  "oh- okay. let's go." he said this motioning to the ladder.
   "what is up with you today? seriously." you asked him this with a small laugh. he decided that he just had to tell you. he couldn't live like this.
   "i actually- i have to talk to you. let's go to my house." he said this with a nervous smile. he began to go down the ladder. you followed him down. you two walked to his house in silence.