Vol. 44 | One In A Million

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The sun had just started to rise, softly illuminating Carl and Ron's bedroom. The two were already awake contrary to Ron's usual resistance to wake up. Not only did they have somewhere to be today, but they had to be there early. Ron had of course protested getting up, but a few kisses seemed to wake him up. Kisses always seemed to lead to something else, and Carl was far from immune to his husband advances. And make advances he most certainly did. That's how Carl found himself in the situation he was in now.

He moved his body softly against Ron's. Their moans were quiet and gentle as they had sex. Carl had his legs on either side of Ron's hips as he rode his erection.
"I love you." Carl sighed as he kept his speed steady. "I.. love you. Mmm." Ron moaned. He was getting close, Carl could tell. He smiled softly at his pleasure, placing his hand on his chest as he moved. Ron's hands moved to his hips before he finished in him.

"Boys? Are you awake?" Rick asked he knocked on the door, completely unaware of what was going on behind it.
"Yes! We'll be there in a minute." Carl claimed quickly, just wanting him to go away.
"Alright." He said before he left.

The two boys laughed once he was gone, still having intercourse. Carl was still yet to have an orgasm, and his dad's interruption definitely wasn't helpful.
"Ron.. that feels good." He whispered, feeling his husband in him.
"Come here." He said as he changed their position. He now had Carl underneath him, their bodies still connected.

He quickly thrust himself in him, moving at the speed he knew was Carl's favorite. He couldn't help but whine at the feeling. Ron kept a steady pace as Carl was obviously enjoying it. He closed his eye and wrapped one arm around Ron. He put his other hand around his husbands arm, instinctively squeezing him tight. They stayed like for a moment before their lips collided. They kissed as they had sex. The two moaned into the other's mouth before Carl finally orgasmed.

"You're good at that. Who taught you?" Carl joked as he gave him a hug. "I don't know. Because it wasn't you." He replied with a smile. "What's that supposed to mean?" He asked. "I don't know. I'm just busting your balls. You're great too." He smiled.

"Ronnie, I love you with all of my heart, but you should never say anything about 'busting my balls'. Especially if you ever want to touch them again. Oh and especially don't say that after we just had sex. Did you get that from Negan?" He sat up.

"Probably. And I love you too. You'd never not want me to touch your balls." He was still smiling as he kissed his neck. "I will if you keep calling it that. Now get dressed." He said as he was getting dressed himself. "Ok. What am I supposed to say then?" He asked, getting up. "Nothing. You say nothing." He instructed him.

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Carl and Ron held hands as they walked with the others. The two looked at each other and smiled mischievously, having gotten away with their morning sex. They were headed to D.C. to check out some museum that Jesus claimed had a shit ton of things that could be useful to them. Seeds were on that list, and that's how Ron ended up on this run. It had been a few months since he and carls wedding, and the sanctuary was quickly falling into a famine. Even if Ron didn't live in that old factory anymore he still felt a sense of responsibility for those that did. They were at one point his people after all. He was going to get those seeds and pray that they'd grow.

"It's pretty close now." Jesus declared as they walked through a street that was shaded by a litany of tall skyscrapers. Ron looked up at the tall buildings and wondered what they were used for. Most of them were probably offices space or even apartments he thought. He would have loved to live in such an apartment. He had lived in an apartment in D.C. when his very young, but Jessie and Pete had relocated to the suburbs prior to Sam's birth.

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