I set DVD player on and sat on the couch next to my amazing boyfriend. He put his hand around me bringing me closer to him. I couldn't help but smile as I felt his breath on my neck.
"so ...what are we watching, princess?" he asked lightly brushing his lips against my skin. I sighted. How is it that only by this he could turned me on? Maybe it's because we don't have too much time together lately. I quickly brushed of thoughts about him and his lips against mine and his hands around me. I shook my head and turned to face him as on my lips appeared wide smile.
"I decided to watch Grease. Jessie gave it to me yesterday and I liked music form it before apocalypse so I thought I can finally watch it!" I stated and instantly noticed as smirk dropped of off his lips.
"Grease? This musical, chick fleek?" he frowned and took his hand from my arm. A pout appeared on my lips and I crossed my arms.
"don't say that! It's not that bad. Or at least I hope. I was begging her to give it to me!" I looked down
"Ok, ok. I'll watch it. But only for you" he tried to make me laugh but I (hardly) made my lips stay in pout. He narrows his eyes on me and suddenly he tickled my side. This boy knows me definitely too well. I giggled and pulled away.
"C-Carl stop!" I pushed his hand away. He laughed seeing my smile and embraced me again pushing me closer.
I turned on the movie and cuddled to Carl's chest. It didn't even fully started when I heard Carl's whine.
"Can't we just watch some superhero movie?" he sighted
"well, if you want you can go to Ron and ask him yourself for something special for you" on my face appeared devilish smirk as I didn't even turn my gaze form tv. I heard loud groan from him.
"Yay! Grease! Awesome!" he muttered to himself sarcastically. I knew how much he hated Ron. More than anything, even "grease". He wouldn't ask him for anything. I looked at him provocatively and let out quiet chuckle as he rolled his eyes and gave me quick peck on lips.
I really wanted to get into this movie. Really! But with Carl by my side it was hard. He was distracting me all the time. By leaving sloppy kisses on my neck, tickling my side or putting his hand up my thigh. I pushed his hand away from me and tried to ignore him but he didn't give up that easily. I jumped slightly as I felt his teeth on my neck. This bastard bit me!
I pushed him away and looked at him shocked.
"What?" he smiled innocently pissing me of even more. I shook my head and stood up heading to the kitchen – "Hey! Where are you going?"
"Kitchen, grab some drinks. I'm thirsty" I took bottle of water and poured it into the glass. Suddenly I felt hands on my waist. His lips almost touching my ear.
"so, you're saying that you're thirsty" he whispered, squeezing my sides lightly. His action made my breath hitched. I turned to him and rested my palms on the counter.
"I-I didn't mean it that way you idiot!" it was only half true. And boy knew that. His face lightened up slightly.
He snuggled closer to me pinning me to the counter. His lips met mine. Kiss was gentle but a little bit of lust could be felt in it. Our lips moved in sync for a longer moment. I put my hands around his neck to pull him closer. While his traveled up and down my body. He pulled back to my displeasure. I frowned at him and leaned again toward him wanting to connect our lips.
"You didn't mean it like this?" he raised one eyebrow.
"oh, shut up" I whimper pulling him back to my lips. This kiss was way rougher.
He licked my lower lip wanting me to open my mouth. I moaned into his lips. He took opportunity and slid his tongue in. For a little while we were fighting for dominance. My heart started to beat faster. I loved taste of his lips and him being so close to me was driving me crazy.
His one hand went under my shirt and traveled up lifting it while thumb of the other tugged under my belt. He cupped my breast massaging it through my bra. I couldn't help moans to escape my mouth.
He pulled me back a little so if not him I'd fall. One of my hands travelled to his long hair tugging on them. His groan brought me more confidence and I smiled against his lips. We pulled back for air breathing heavily. Carl smiled examining my face.
"Jump" he whispered against my lips and gripped my thighs making shiver of excitement going down my spine.
I did what he ordered me to. He tightened his grip lifting me and sitting me on the counter. He wasted no time and slightly pushed away from me taking my shirt off. I helped him so we could get back to what we did as quickly as possible. Boy unzipped my pants and pulled them down leaving me in underwear. My things were tossed to the side of a room. I bit my lips looking at Carl feeling butterflies inside my stomach.
I separated my legs so Carl could come closer to me. He rested his hands on my laps and attached his lips to my neck. His kisses trailed down my neck nibbling on some places. I whimpered and tilted my head giving him more space. I tugged on his flannel unbuttoning it and sliding it down his shoulders reviling his chest.
When he hit my sweet spot I couldn't helped but moan but quickly I realized what I was doing. I bit my lip embarrassed. To me surprise I felt his grin forming against my skin.
"Don't stop!" he mumbled and get back to sucking onto my neck. He definitely left hickeys but I'd worry about it later. Right now I was too lost in pleasant feeling he was giving me. I trailed my fingertips down his chest.
With a grin I lifted my head back to give him more space. He get back to his job. His hands started to caress my thighs. I pulled him closer wanting to show him I want more. But then I realized what are we doing. For a moment I was battling with my thoughts but finally I pushed him away. His face expression clearly said that he's as unhappy with it as I am.
"something's wrong?" he breathed out looking in my eyes worryingly, scared that I didn't like something he had done.
"We can't do that!" I whispered yelled. On his face appeared confusion "not here" I pointed out that we're still in Grimes' house kitchen. He came to the realization. But soon after his lips formed into small smile and he leaned his forehead against mine.
"I can carry you to my room then" he shrugged and I chuckled at this idea
"and your dad? What if he'll come home?" I bit my lip worryingly. He rolled his eyes.
He wanted to give me some smartass answer but before he said anything we heard cough form doors direction. I slowly looked up petrified as Carl turned his head as well. In opened doors we saw Daryl and Carol with holding bags with grocery. They probably came to replenish supplies as they sometimes have done.
I jumped down the counter and tried to cover my exposed skin. Both mine and Carl's faces turned crimson red.
Carol covered her mouth with her hand to prevent laughing, failing miserably. Meanwhile Daryl was staring at us shocked with his eyebrows raised and arms crossed. He slowly nodded his head looking away from us.
"h-how long a-are you standing here?" I mumbled too scared to look at them, embarrassment rushing over me.
"Long enough" Carol said through her hand.
"you want to tell us something?" asked Daryl. We were staring at the ground. After a moment Carl finally rose his eyes at man. When no one let out a word man continued "Right. Now go dress yourselves."
We took our stuff quickly and headed out of the room. When Carl was next to Daryl he spoke almost inaudibly.
"Don't tell dad. Please" he looked beggingly at Daryl.
Carol let out a laugh and Daryl raised his brows even higher. After a moment he also laughed and shook his head.
"we'll see about this" he said
We both knew there will be teasing when we come down. Daryl definitely will tell everyone and we won't have life for next days.
"we're screwed" I mumbled to him
"I know" he nodded but on his lips was visible small smile "but it was worth it"
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Carl Grimes Imagines
FanfictionJust some imagines about one and only Carl Grimes Reqests are open. #CarlGrimesDeservesBetter