The Way Things Are (A Rarl Fanfiction)

Chapter Five

After Michonne left, Carl tried his best to get Judith to go to sleep. He made her a warm bottle and held her in his arms, slightly rocking her. It was less than ten minutes and Judith was out. Carl gently walked up to her room and put her in her crib. He turned on the baby monitor so that he could hear if she woke up. He knew Ron would be here any minute now.

He ran to his room and looked at himself in the mirror. Shoulder length hair under his brown cowboy hat that was slightly tamed. Carl put on a little more deodorant and walked downstairs to await Ron's arrival. No sooner had he stepped into the floor from the stairs he heard a soft knock on the door. Ron was always cautious of the baby.

Carl opened the door and barely recognized it was Ron before he pulled the boy inside roughly by his jean jacket. Carl slammed the door and pushed Ron up against it. Their mouths were connected before Ron could even process what was happening- not that Ron minded. The boys kissed for a few minutes before Ron had to pull away for air.

"That's one way to be greeted," Ron smirked.

"I can find another way if you want," Carl replied, biting his bottom lip. His eyes met Ron's.

"Ugh, Carl. You have to stop biting that lip. It does things to me," Ron explained.

"Like what?", Carl asked grabbing Ron's crotch. He could feel Ron's hard dick through his tight jeans. "Like this?" Carl squeezed Ron's dick, eliciting a moan that made Carl's own hard penis twitch in response.

"Definitely like that. Ugh, god, Carl." Ron reached around and grabbed Carl's ass with one hand. With the other he pulled Carl into another kiss. Carl moved closer to Ron, pushing their hips closer together. They rubbed their hard cocks against each other. They were both moaning... A lot. The friction caused by the grinding gave each boy enormous amounts of pleasure.

Carl broke the kiss and stepped back from Ron. Ron whimpered in response. "Follow me," Carl said in a seductive voice, reaching for Ron's hand.

Carl led Ron up the stairs and into his bedroom. Once the door was shut behind him Carl shoved Ron onto the bed. Carl next took off his socks and shoes then moved towards Ron who was squirming around on the bed.

Carl climbed on top of Ron and sat right on his crotch. He could feel Ron's cock on his ass. It made Carl even more hard. Ron sat up with Carl on his lap. They touched lips once more before Carl slipped Ron's jean jacket over his shoulders and lifted his T-shirt up over his head. Ron's beanie fell off in the process, allowing his hair to fall over his eyes. Carl looked down and loved what he saw. He saw Ron's pale skin. His slightly muscular chest and abdomen. His perfect little happy trail that disappeared under the waistband of his jeans.

Carl looked up at Ron. "You're perfect." Ron blushed and Carl leaned down and kissed Ron. They kissed and kissed until Ron lifted up Carl's shirt over his head. There was just one thing. Ron forgot about Carl's hat. When Ron tried to take off Carl's shirt, and failed, it sent the boys into a fit of giggles. Carl eventually sat his hat on the floor by the bed and allowed Ron to take off his shirt. Now it was Ron's turn to gasp. Carl was so beautiful. He was so pale. So smooth. He was a bit skinnier than Ron, but he still had slight muscle. Ron figured that Carl was so skinny because him and his group had spent so much time on the road eating whatever they could find. Carl had no happy trail, but he didn't need one. It would have messed up the view of Carl's pearly white skin.

The boys looked at each other and kissed again. This time Carl moved slowly down the aide of Ron's cheek. Then down to his neck, where he left plenty of love bites to show that Ron belonged to him. Carl, still, kept moving downwards. He flicked his tongue over Ron's hard nipple and sent Ron moaning. Carl bit Ron's other nipple softly before licking down to Ron's waistline. He moved his way off of Ron's body while he was moving down with his mouth. He now sat on the floor, on his knees, between Ron's legs.