Life wasn't so great anymore. I hadn't seen Ron in almost a week now, not even walking around the safe zone. Every night before I went to sleep I just hoped that the next day he would be there waiting for me to wake up, but he wasn't there each and every morning. Crying was something that I did often on the outside, before this, but this was a different kind of pain. I felt even more alone than I did outside the walls.
This continued for about two weeks until I finally said fuck it. I told myself that the next morning I would go to his house and speak to him.
Nervously I walked up to his front door, opened it and just walked in. He was nowhere to be found so I walked up to his room and pushed open the door with hesitation. There he was, just sitting staring at the floor. In the back of my head I thought about walking away, it was so silent I didn't think he would notice.
"Enid and I are over. She said that it was disgusting and shitty of me. And I agree that it was but I-... I love you Carl." He whispered
Standing in disbelief I replied with "Then where have you been all this time?"
"Thinking. Thinking about if what I felt for you was real. I know now, I know that I love you."I didn't do anything but walk up slowly, and whisper
"I love you too." I said smiling.We both giggled.
"Where were we?" He said playfully
We lied on his bed, he kissed me, and it was getting good. This is what I had wanted. With our tongues in each other's mouths, he started to grind into me. Groaning as I was biting on the skin of his neck he started taking off his shirt. I knew where this was going.
The only time I had ever done anything sexual was when we were at the prison, I "jerked off" as Ron called it, I didn't know what it was but I knew that when I got a "boner" it felt really good to do that. I could feel Ron's boner through his jeans right now. He also told me about sex, and how it worked, but here we are now, and I'm ready to do this.
Things were starting to heat up. We turned over so that I was on top of him, the only thing either of us had on now was our jeans. So I started kissing, and biting on his chest and slowly descending down his stomach.
Now I'm at his pants. When I get his pants off his dick comes popping out of his jeans. Damn, it was bigger than I thought it would be. I tortuously kissed the tip, he groaned quietly as I licked up his shaft and stroked it gently.
"I love you." I said as I started to go down.
The whole thing is in my mouth now, it was a little hard at first because of the size but it quickly got easier.
Ron's fists were clinging to the sheets as my head bobbed up and down on his hard, pulsating dick filling up my mouth. He wouldn't stop pulling my hair and saying my name.
"Carl, C- Carl keep going, just like that!" Ron exclaimed in pleasure.
I couldn't help but laugh, I don't know why I found it so humorous, but I didn't want him to finish so soon I took him out of my mouth and kissed him some.
"Hey Ron?" I asked
"Yeah?" he said struggling to speak
"I want you to- i want you to fuck me." I said laughingRon spun me around and got my pants off. It was a relief to finally get those off, my cock was so cramped in there it was uncomfortable. He put on my elbows and knees, with my head pushed down.
Lowering his head he said "I'm gonna eat your ass now."
I wasn't sure what that really meant but before I could say okay he he was eating me out. Although I didn't know what this was, it sure did feel good, I didn't want him to stop.
"Ron keep going, please!" I screamed.
This went on for about two minutes, then he got up and kissed down my back and felt under me to grab my dick to jerk me off for a a good thirty seconds.
"Fuck me now Ron! Please I want it so badly." I asked of him desperately
He fingered me before putting in the tip, then he slammed in all at once. I screamed in pain, but it soon felt better the quicker he went.
"Shhh... I know I can make you scream." He said
Over and over he slammed in me, his balls slapping on my ass, and over and over I screamed in pleasure. He knew just what to do to make me cry with satisfaction. His strong hands grabbed my ass, I would definitely have bruises tomorrow.
I was having a lot of fun with this, I was feeling so much amusement.
"Stop, stop." I told him
I kissed him.
He stared at my dick and took me in his mouth, sucking on every inch I clenched my fists in his hair helping him go up and down.
I had never felt anything like this before. Soon I came in his mouth and sat up. We laughed and kissed before sliding our clothes back on.
"I love you, Carl." He whispered
"I love you too Ron." I said smiling.And then I went home.
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GAYPOCALYPSE
FanfictionCarl is 15. He has recently moved into Alexandria with his dad, Rick Grimes and other survivors. Everyone in his group have lost so much in the past two years of the living hell that is the Earth now, crawling with the walking dead. Ron is also 15...