*MATURE CONTENT. AGAIN*
(DON'T JUDGE ME IT'S KIND OF EASY TO WRITE.)I sighed as I walked into my apartment and flopped down on the couch. I had been on my feet for the past six hours. Perks of a job, I guess. I looked around at the apartment and groaned. It was a mess. There was dirty laundry everywhere and dirty dishes littered every surface.
"Good lord this sucks," I said as I kicked off the heels that were a mandatory part of our uniforms. I got up to go change and was surprised to see my boyfriend, Chandler, sitting on the bed playing video games. I knew that he hated when I interrupted him, so I just grabbed some clothes and started changing. I didn't notice, but at some point his character died. I had just pulled of the blue uniform dress and was left in a bra, underwear, and thigh highs held up by matching black garters. I heard the sheets on the bed crumple and turned to see Chandler getting up and coming towards me. I smiled as he wrapped me in a warm hug.
"I missed you," he said into my neck, since I was a couple inches taller than he was.
"I missed you too," I said back.
"Can we try something?" Chandler asked reluctantly.
"Sure?" I said questioningly.
"If you want to stop or get uncomfortable, just tell me."
I nodded and watched as Chandler pulled a piece of rope out of a drawer and started walking towards me. I knew what he was doing, and it excited me. I sat on the unmade bed and Chandler crawled over to me. He kissed me gently at first, then more passionately. He swiped his tongue against my lips, but I decided to tease him. I kept my lips pursed and smirked a little.
"Teasing? Okay, two can play that game," he said as he unclipped my bra and tossed it across grabbed my wrists and pulled them up to the headboard, tying them with the rope. My heart was fluttering inside my chest. Chandler leaned back down and started kissing down my neck. He left a considerable mark on my collarbone before moving down my belly to the top of my black lace underwear. He unclipped the garters and pulled my underwear down slowly. I could feel myself getting more and more aroused with every second that passed. He ran his hands over my thighs gently, massaging them and stroking them. He moved up ever so slowly and squeezed my butt, sending shivers through my body and allowing a small gasp to escape my lips. I was getting restless. I was squirming and rubbing my legs together, trying to relieve some of the excitement and tension that had built up between my legs.
"If you don't hold still you'll be punished," Chandler growled in my ear as he quickly took his clothes off. I bit my lip to keep from whimpering. I wanted him so bad it almost hurt. Finally, he positioned himself on top of me and pushed in hastily, sending a wave of both pain and pleasure through my nerves. He started thrusting roughly, sending more waves of pleasure through me. He lifted my legs and threw them over his shoulders, reaching new places that gave me a feeling I didn't know existed. I felt myself grow closer and closer to my climax.
"I'm gonna cum," I said roughly as he continued to slam into me. I felt my juices flood my insides. Chandler kept going. I came two more times before he finally reached his climax. I didn't think I could release anything else, but I did. He pulled out and untied my hands from the headboard.
"Maybe next time I'll get some more rope," he said in my ear.
I shivered at the idea before collapsing from exhaustion as the cocktail of hormones dissipated.
*A/N*
I don't know how this gets easier to write but god damn that was some intense shit. Okay so I really need ideas. Like really really bad. Hell, if there's something you liked I'll do a part two to almost any imagine. I think I could do one to all of them but ONLY IF YOU GUYS WANT IT! K bye.
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Carl Grimes/Chandler Riggs Imagines
FanfictionDifferent short imagines of Chandler Riggs and Carl Grimes. REQUESTS OPEN I do not own The Walking Dead. Trust me on that. If I did, I would be a lot happier lol.