Smut #2

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Carl and you are 16 or 17 so i wont be weird.

"Y/N. I need you help."

"What Carl." you say.

"I need help at the fences. There is a lot at the fence by the gate."

"Fine let's go, I guess."

                 Carl's POV

Watching Y/N stab the walkers in the head kinda turned me on just a little. When we first found Y/N, my dad didn't trust her at first so I had to convince my dad to let her stay.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard. " Carl. Carl are you ok?"

"Yeah im fine. I'm gonna take a break i'll be right back."

I walked into my cell and sat on my bed. I look down and notice I had a little problem. I need to take care of this. So I closed my curtain and sat on my bed.
 
                   Your POV

Its been I think 20 minutes since Carl left and i started to get worried. Maggie and Glenn came down to take relieve me from my shift.

I walked into the prison. I went to Carl's cell l. The curtain is closed, which is odd. So I peck in and Oh My Gosh. I gasped and Carl heard me and covered himself up with his hat.

"Oh hey Y/N.... uh..... funny seeing you here...... um..... what are you doing here?" he said while blushing.

"Um I dont know, im sorry im just gonna leave. So you can..... um..... finish up."

                  Carl's POV

I sat back on my bed after i closed the curtain. I took off my pants and boxers. I layed down, and grabbed my shaft and moved my hand up ans down slowly and started to speed up. I moaned Y/N. Then I heard a gasp and up to see Y/N. I took off my hat and covered myself with it.

"Oh hey Y/N...... uh....... funny seeing you hear..... um..... what are you doing here?"

                Your POV

I was about to leave but I turn around and asked,
"Do you need help"

Cliff hanger haha

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 13, 2017 ⏰

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