C.R and C.G imagines

08 "Carl..."

Background Info: you and Carl are left home alone when his dad and Michonne go on a run and some stuff n thangs happen between you two
Warnings: sexual content, extreme awkwardness. Read at your own risk
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It wasn't hard to see the sexual tension between you two. Your uncle Daryl always joked about it. You just laughed it awkwardly while Carl blushed heavily and stumbled over his words. Carl of course being the innocent little angel didn't have the guts to tell you how much he wanted to do it with you.
And of course you weren't oblivious to how he felt, you wanted him too, but you thought you would wait until he told you he was ready. Today was a day where you could relax, and not having to worry about working. You had invited Carl over to watch movies and relax on the couch. It was a pretty hot day in Alexandria today so you decided to wear shorts and a tank top.
Your Uncle, Carl's dad and Michonne had just left to go on a run. Carol was taking care of Judith with meant that you and Carl would have the house all to your selves. Carl was excited to say the least. He had promised himself that he would tell you how much he wanted you today and even asked Glenn (Negan is not apart of the picture yet) if he could borrow one of his condoms. It was hidden in his pocket, out of sight but not out of his mind.
Carl was excited but also nervous. He had never thought about getting close with another person before, let alone getting close with said person while there was a zombie apocalypse. His talk with Glenn was still fresh in his mind. "Um...Glenn...? Can I...Can I talk to you for a second?" The tone in his voice had Glenn suddenly worried. "Sure, everything okay kid?" Carl's cheeks turned a light pink as he stuttered. "W-Well...um actually...I uh..."
Glenn carefully assessed Carl. The nerves, pink cheeks..."You wanna sleep with Y/n, don't you?" Glenn knew that look. That 'I'm scared but I really wanna sleep with her' look and chuckled. Carl's cheeks darkened and he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "Well...wh-when you put it like that it sounds...Bad..." Glenn let out a loud laugh.
"Hey, it's okay to want to be with her, in that way. There's no need to be so nervous. Trust me, you'll enjoy it just as much as she will." He didn't bother explaining what that meant further. "B-Back on track R-Rhee...I just wanted to know if I could borrow a uh...a c-con...condom from-from you..."
Carl shook his head to get that conversation out of his head. He knocked on your door, nervous with his legs shaking.
You answer, in the middle of trying to fix your tank top that had decided to slither down, exposing some of your f/c bra. Carl swallowed thickly as he eyed your chest. "Um...Carl?" Just the sound of his name rolling off your tongue sent shivers down his spine. He quickly glanced up at you, sending you a sheepish smile. "Er...sorry...um...I brought movies?" He tried.
You smile and laugh a little before taking his hand and pulling him inside, closing the door behind you. Carl couldn't help but blush as fantasies filled his head. "Are you okay Carl?" "Yeah...yeah I'm fine." You nod, not convinced but let it go.
You two get settled and watch the movie. Sneaking kisses and cuddling. But one particular kiss stole your breath away. Somehow you two shifted to where he was now positioned above you. A deep blush covered his face as he looked down at you. "S-Sorry..." he mumbled, going to get off of you. "Wait-" you wrap your arms around his neck and he instantly connects your lips together once more. You hum against his lips and he groans in response. "Are-Are you sure you want to continue?" You ask between kisses. In response, he presses his now bulging pants against you. You chuckle lowly, your heart pounding. Carl sits up and fumbles with his shirt. You notice him shaking and look up at him in concern.
"Carl? Need some help?" You push against his chest and straddle his thighs. You had no idea what you were doing. Carl continues to struggle with his shirt, having it stick to his head with his arms awkwardly tangled in the sleeves. You laugh loudly before reaching forward and helping him get it off.
His cheeks were as red as a tomato and he stuttered over his words. "I ruined th-the moment...didn't I?" You chuckle before shyly peeling off your shirt. His eye widened as it follows the fabric, taking in your s/c stomach and your bra covered b/s chest. "What?" Your cheeks were dusted with pink as you made no eye contact with Carl and crossed your arms over your chest.
"No it's...your just...beautiful." Your gaze instantly snaps to Carl in surprise. "I-I've never done anything like this before...but I'm glad it's with you..." Carl's cheeks couldn't possibly get any more red than this. You chuckle and lean down to press your lips to his again. His fingers fumble with the back of your bra, slipping and sliding due to his nervousness. You smile against his lips before sitting up once more and reaching behind you to easily unhook your bra.
Carl chuckled nervously and gulped, his shaky fingers pulling down the straps of your bra from your shoulders, finally pulling it off exposing your chest. His arms nervously wrap around your waist as he lightly kisses the skin just below your collar bone. Your fingers tangle in his hair as you rest your chin against the top of his head. With every inhale you did, your breasts would push up against his lips, causing his pants to tighten around him even more. Once you felt that bulge once again press against your clothed sex, you knew he wouldn't last much longer.
You unbutton your shorts and shimmy out of them, removing yourself from Carl for a few moments before he pulls back into his lap, he had managed to shift himself until his back was against the couch pillows and his knees faced the coffee table. His lips left light marks against your neck, as your fingers slowly made their way down his chest and towards his pants, unbuttoning the button. Carl's hand swiftly unzipped the zipper and tugged out the condom before helping you pull down his pants until they were at his ankles. His boxers showed a very prominent bulge and you swallowed thickly. He was huge. "Okay.." you whispered to yourself, your fingers hooking into the his boxers, ready to pull them down. Your heart was hammering. You swallowed before pulling his boxers down, them soon joining his pants. His member sprung free, slapping against his stomach causing him to blush once again. Though he was embarrassed, he seemed to sigh in relief as soon as his 8.5 inch dick was released from it's restraints. His fingers then swiftly pulled down your underwear, them joining your pants on the floor as he suddenly pulled you above his member, ready to pull you down on it. (That's right, ride him like a cowgirl😉😏)
"Wait! The condom!" You placed your hands against his chest as your legs held your sex  directly above his dick. Carl cussed and threw his head back against the couch. "Sorry Y/n." His cheeks burned as he quickly opened the condom packet and slipped it over his dick. You leaned your forehead against his, making sure you had his attention. "Try and stay still okay? This my first time too." You whisper to him, making him nod in response.
One of your arms wrapped around his neck as you slowly lowered yourself onto his dick. Carl tried. He really tried concentrating on staying still. He knew how much pain you were in when you stopped barely half way down with a look of pure pain on your face. He threw his head back and moaned, a long, deep moan that sent tingles down to your sex. "C-Carl.."
that was it. He lost his patience. His fingers dug into your hips as he slammed you down onto him, thrusting upwards once before stilling, hearing your yelp of pain. He stayed still, instantly feeling bad about what he did. Your forehead now lay against his shoulder, small whimpers escaping your mouth. Before he could say anything, he felt movement. His eye glanced down to see your hips moving in slow, small movements. You bucking your hips forward so softly, he didn't feel it over his guilt. So that's why you were whimpering.
Soon, your hips worked faster, more rougher. Moans of pure ecstasy escaped your mouth as Carl's head threw back once more, staying against the couch. His mouth hung open, no sound escaping as you rode him. "Oh shit...Carl! M-More...god, please...give me more.." he seemed to know what you wanted as his fingers that were still digging into your hips, tightens slightly as he started thrusting his hips, catching your downwards motion, hitting a depth that you didn't know existed.
You threw your head back and screamed, which was interrupted by Carl's hand as his fingers wrapped around your mouth, muffling it to nothing. "Shhh...we can't get caught." He loved the look on your face. Your eyes wet with tears from all of the pleasure he was giving you, that maintained eye contact the entire time, he loved watching your breasts bounce with every thrust he did. He loved watching you ride him.
He loved how you could take all of him, your sex sliding down to the hilt, his balls hitting your ass. "Stay quiet." Was all he said before speeding up his thrusts. He went from zero to a hundred real quick, causing you to moan out into his hand. "Ah...shit!" Carl grunted out, throwing his head back again. He came soon, still thrusting and widening his eyes as a high pitched moan hit his hand and you shifted your hips back and squirted, all over the condom and on the coffee table. "Holy shit that was hot..." he panted, looking up at you.
You slumped against him too tired to reply.