Negan led Carl into his room and shut the door behind him.
"Are all those women actually your-" Carl started.
"Wives? Yeah. I always wanted to screw with a whole bunch of different women, I mean why settle for just one? Why follow the same old rules? Why not make life better? Speaking of, sit," Negan replied, motioning towards the chair across from his leather couch.
"Let's get started," he said.
"Started on what?" Carl asked, setting the tray of food down on the coffee table.
"I wanna get to know you a little better, Carl," Negan answered, eyeing him with a strong smirk.
"Why?" Carl breathed.
"Work it out. You're smart," Negan started. "In fact, I'm gonna tell you just how smart you are in case you don't already know. See, I'd expect a kid your age to be moping around, not doing a damn thing except crying about missing the prom. But you, you go on a mission, you find me, you kill two of my men, and you're smart enough to know that I'm not gonna let this slide."
Negan laughed and looked to the floor.
"I can't do it. It's like talking to a birthday present. You gotta take that crap off your face, I wanna see what grandma got me," he said, leaning forward expectingly with his elbows on his knees.
"No," Carl responded defiantly.
"Two men!" Negan yelled, his face flashing in a brief display of anger. "Two men. Punishment. Do you really wanna piss me off?"
Carl sighed and set his hat softly on the coffee table. His hands moved to the bandage wrapped around his head and he slowly unwrapped it. The whole time Negan watched with an expectant smile.
"Get that hair outta your face, let me see," Negan ordered. Carl's lips trembled softly as he watched Negan's reaction.
"Christ! That is disgusting, no wonder you cover that up," he laughed. "Have you seen it? I mean, have you looked in the mirror? That is gross as hell! I can see your socket! I wanna touch it. Oh come on, can I touch it?"
Carl's face burned with humiliation and tears threatened to spill from his eye. Negan's face contorted in confusion for a moment.
He sighed. "Damn... Holy hell, kid. Look.. I just.. It's easy to forget that you're just a kid. You know, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings or anything, I.. was just screwing around."
"Just forget it," Carl breathed as a tear slipped down his cheek.
Negan gazed at him as if wondering what to do. He dropped to a knee in front of Carl and wiped the tear away gently.
"Look at me," he whispered. Carl's eye stayed glued to the floor, his face still burning bright red. Negan took his chin in his fingers and lifted his face, gazing into his eye.
"I said look at me," Negan said. "I was just pulling your leg kid. Your eye looks bad-ass."
"Now, time for your punishment: on your knees." Carl opened his mouth to say something, but at the look Negan gave him, dropped to his knees without a word.
Negan got to his feet, a smirk playing at his lips. Carl looked up at him, his eye scanning his face in an attempt to figure out what he was planning.
The sound of a zipper being undone made Carl understand. He looked from Negan's face to his crotch and back again.
"Wait, I haven't... I mean... I've never-" Carl started.
"You've never sucked a dick before, kid?" Negan chuckled and sat on the couch, beckoning Carl closer as he palmed himself through his underwear.
Carl shook his head as he got closer, his heart racing and his eye wide.
"It's fine, I'll walk you through it," Negan said. "Take it out."
Carl blinked once and took a deep breath before reaching forward and pulling Negan's dick out. He was surprised when his jeans tightened as he held it in his hand.
"Now," Negan breathed, "just put it in your mouth and go to town."
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I am so sorry! I know this is terrible, but as I was watching the episode, I just knew I had to write something like this, haha.
Please forgive me for this small ship, and for any bad writing. This is my first fanfic, let alone smut. I don't even know if anyone will read this, but if you are a like would be much appreciated, lol.
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