carl grimes imagine

Don't cry

He grabbed your hand as you sniffled. "It's not your fault y/n" his soft blue eyes melted in yours . "It's just i didn't mean to make you feel this way i just...i don't-" before you could make out what was on your mind his soft lips pushed against yours. They were salty, with your tears, with his.

His trembling hand clutched at your waist and pulled you in closer. He moved faster, devouring you. "Carl I-". He started kissing along your chin, down your neck. "Let me forget, let me have this. Let me have you". He whimpered into your neck slowing down. He rest his head of black hair on your shoulder.

You couldn't bare to see him like this. He looked empty, overflowing with sadness. "This won't make it go away" you say. You run your fingers through his hair. "I can try" he brings his lips back to yours. This time more hungry than before, if that was possible. He pushed you on your back and began unbuttoning your shirt. He rubs your breasts as he chews at your neck. You let out a sigh of gratification. He loosens his belt and pulls down his pants to reveal his upright member.

You rush to pull down your own pants and open your legs to let him in. He enters and begins thrusting hard, fast. It's as if he was taking out all his sadness, his anger, his frustration out in you. He thrusts his hips so deep you let out a moan. His going so fast that you quiver clutching at your stomach. "fu-fuck" he lets out, he's completely infatuated in his task his hands find himself at your throat.

At first you're scared, but then as he slides in and out it feels good.  He finds your eyes and you notice a spark in them that wasn't there before. It was control.

(at this point pff  i know as much as you do. idek what i type :/ hopefully it gets better)