Rarl one-shots.

18|Mercy +18

Carl doesn't quite remember how they ended up like this. He only knows that he and Ron were reading the comics they had found, until suddenly Ron was kissing and touching him.

Carl had refused, but Ron was bigger and stronger than him, so he subdued him with no problem.

So now he was naked and exposed on the bed, with his hands and feet tied, along with a gag in his mouth.

He had tried several times to call out to Ron to untie him, but the gag muffled his voice and only incoherent moans came out. Ron left the room about five minutes ago and Carl isn't sure if he wants him back.

They had gone exploring together, since Rick wasn't around and Carl wanted out, so he dragged Ron out of Alexandria. They found a library and took as many comics as they could, but instead of staying at the library or going back to Alexandria, Carl wanted to keep going a bit longer and they ended up in an abandoned house when it started to rain and they couldn't get out. They had great new comics, I wasn't going to let them get ruined by the rain.

Carl would have preferred the comics to be ruined by rain.

The hands above his head weren't tied tightly enough to hurt him, but they were hard knots to untie anytime soon and he heard Ron walk back into the room.

"I see you pretty like that; with your legs open and willing to have them do anything to you."

Ron smirks at him and Carl groans against the gag.

He follows Ron around the room as he tosses his backpack to the floor to find something, and Carl doesn't know if he's wincing with excitement or fear.

Ron definitely takes something out, but puts it in his pocket and walks over to the bed, sitting down next to Carl.

"You look prettier without your hair covering your entire face."

Ron strokes Carl's hair and tucks several strands of his hair behind his ear. Carl had felt exposed before, but now he was worse, because Ron had removed his blindfold and now the hair from his face.

Carl tries to ask Ron to untie him again, but Ron ignores him and runs his hand over his cheek, then his neck, sliding down his abdomen until his hand is on Carl's thigh.

Carl shudders at the touch and stifles a groan as Ron rub he pussy with his thumb. No one had touched him like this before, he was so strange and his body reacted in ways he didn't want.

Then with Carl's blindfold, Ron wraps it around he head, covering his eye and completely blocking he view.

If Carl was terrified before, now he was about to shit the shit out of him. He didn't know what Ron was planning to do to him and no one would help him, because they were alone in the middle of nowhere, where no one knew where they were and it was raining horribly out there.

Carl hears Ron move again, and suddenly, he shoves something small into his cunt, some kind of cold, slippery egg.