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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      The_Walking_Dead_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Carl_Grimes/Rick_Grimes, Daryl_Dixon/Beth_Greene, Carl_Grimes/_Marle
      Dixon, Carl_Grimes/_Marle_Dixon/_Daryl_Dixon
  Character:
      Rick_Grimes, Carl_Grimes, Beth_Greene, Glenn_Rhee, Merle_Dixon, Daryl
      Dixon, Maggie_Greene, Michonne_(Walking_Dead), Carol
  Additional Tags:
      Drugs, Smut, Fluff, Romance, A_mess_really, Universe_Alteration
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-03-02 Updated: 2016-03-03 Chapters: 3/? Words: 11316
****** Is there somebody who can watch you ******
by RickedFanfics
Summary
     “Hey Rick, music compliant on your favorite house.” The man scuffing
     about the office, was already waiting for the call. Rick grabs his
     hat from his desk, and places it a top of his head. He picks up his
     keys by the ring loop and holds them with his index finger.
Notes
     This my own messed up version of The walking dead, everyone isn't and
     is who they are on the show. Lines are the same yet not, I added a
     few things that you learn from fear twd.
     But other then that it's staying somewhat on the same plot line.
***** Chapter 1 *****
“Hey Rick, music compliant on your favorite house.” The man scuffing about the
office, was already waiting for the call. Rick grabs his hat from his desk, and
places it a top of his head. He picks up his keys by the ring loop and holds
them with his index finger.
“All right.”
The man speaks to himself and nods at fellow partners while walking out, keys
clinking against each other as he makes his way the cop car. Rick rubs his
incoming bread, letting it grow out now that he doesn’t have to please woman
anymore. Yeah his favorite call on any day, Carl making noise for me to come by
and see him. I’ll take him up on this offer, today’s been to long too bare.
Standing around doing nothing , I wonder what Carl’s playing for me today.
The music is loud, hearing it inside he car, in the garage is a group of boys
and one girl Carl the youngest holding his guitar. Glenn twenty three on the
drums while Beth twenty one sings a cover of evanescence. I’ve never met the
bass player or keyboard player. Drums pound bass plays as she sings but my eyes
are on Carl, grinning at me as I get out of the car. Beth sings about the
weight of the world, Carl make his way to me still playing.
“Carl.” Rick yells loudly over the band. He stops playing with a smirk and the
band ends the song.
“The bitch wasn’t suppose to be here, hey just listen too one song.” Rick rubs
his bread, with frowned brows.
“you know it’ll mean more community service.”
“yeah, with you.” Carl smirks.
“Just one song sheriff, you’ll like it.”
Rick can’t help but grin and lean on the hood of the cop car watching the band
move around for another song. Carl grinning wildly getting into place, eye’s on
the cop.
The tune starts low and eerie then they all go at it, Beth singing about
trailer trash, about her. I move my eye’s away from the group and keep my eyes
on Carl on his hands to his fingers brushing against the guitar strings the
beat gets to the point of a good break down Carl grins as the drums beat. Then
goes back to playing. Sex metal Barbie, it breaks down again for that beat,
Carl somewhat pops his chest and dances about the band, next to the bass
player. To Glenn, who leans over to the side against Carl, he flips and catches
his sticks and goes back to pounding the drums. It’s coming to an end too soon,
the beat breaking down one more time, I can’t get enough of this kid. Rick
watches intensely as Carl ends it playing roughly, grinning at me. Music plays
from the keyboard player. I know this one, Carl starts to dance around as they
gather up their things. No sex Limp bizkit. Carl packs his guitar in it’s case
and waves at the band before grabbing his amp , walking to Rick.
“So did you like it.” Rick sits up and makes his way to the drivers set as Carl
puts his ‘baby’ in the back and jumps into the front set.
“I love watching you.” Rick starts the car and backs out, Carl grins at that
and digs in his backpack for his cd case he pulls out a homemade cd and puts it
in the radio, his music playing through the speakers loudly. Rick glances back
and forth from the road to the seventeen year old, clicking the forward button
going through his music finding what he wants me to listen too. Carl grins
landing on a song pulling out a pack of cigarettes. Rick smirks, this kid. I
know I have to up keep the law, but with Carl, I’m always breaking my own laws.
The first one was when I meet the kid, got in trouble for stilling, I kissed
him. .well he started it and Rick found out he was fifteen. He smirks and looks
over at Carl.
Carl cracks his window, smiling over at Rick, biting his lip puffing on the
death stick then rubs his bottom lip with the two fingers holding it.
“What’s the plan today sheriff?” Rick can’t help but smirk watching the road.
“I have the rest of the day off, I was just waiting for the call to pick you
up.” A rough chuckle escapes his throat.
“Wanna go shooting, you’ve been pushing too shot with me.” Carl flicks his
ashes before spinning around.
“Oh god really, Rick let’s fucking do this, hell yeah.” He sits back down with
a big grin taking a drag and blowing it out the window.
“fuck yes.” Carl looks over at Rick “I’m so fucking happy right now, what am I
shooting, rifle pistol hand gun?” Rick takes his gun off his belt and hands it
over to Carl.
“You know the safety.” Carl nods, unlocking and locking it. “cartilage, trigger
aim.” Carl nods showing and doing what was asked.
“I know this place just outside of town, it’s a bit of a drive.” Carl grins,
putting the gun back on Ricks belt, safety on. Then without doing or saying
anything, Carl rubs at his thigh.
“I’m sure you’ll be fine.” Rick smirks opening his legs to the boy, rubbing his
growing member.
“Carl.”
“hmm” Carl hums back unbuckling his belt, leaning over hand back to the mans
thigh, knowing he’s already gone to far.
“Touch yourself.” Carl looks up at the man with a smirk.
“Mister sheriff you want me to touch myself. Always showing off your goods, and
won‘t let me have a piece, when can I at least suck you off.” Carl rubbles on,
Rick smirks knuckles going white fingers tightly clenching the steering wheel.
Carl leans back into his set with a huff, lifting his ass to pull his jeans
down too his thighs, dick hard bouncing from a bump on the road, carl garbs a
hold of it, pumping slowly, watching Rick as he drives and watches the show.
Carl moans and bucks his hips.
“God Rick why won’t you fuck me yet. . . Won‘t let me suck you.” Carl groans
out and pumps harder closing his eyes. Rick lets a hand go of the wheel to wrap
around the boys shaft, jacking him off, letting him grab at his uniform.
Lifting his legs up to the bottom of the set to widen himself up. Open and
wide, Rick pulls off the lone road and makes his way down a dusty road, forty
miles off the main road and Carl’s about to come again in his hand. Rick parks
the car and stops, getting out. Leaving Carl dumb founded and really horny.
“Fuck! fucking so fucking close to coming and you pull over what the fuck
Rick!” Carl opens his door pulling his jeans up over his ass, leaving his dick
hanging out and hard. Carl grabs his member and walks around to Rick standing
at the front of the car. Rick just stairs down, before roughly grabbing Carl
under his arms slamming him against the hood of the car, pulling his jeans back
down and roughly over his shoes, half naked Carl watches Rick tugging his belt
off and his uniform jeans down. Rick pulls carl down the hood to the edge and
leans down to suck and nip at the young skin.
“Fuck.” Carl whines out rolling his head off to the side, Rick grunts roughly
sucking on his collarbone leaving a purple mark, along with others he left
yesterday. He warps a hand behind Carl’s neck and with his other he pulls his
briefs down, grabbing a hold of their members pumping. Rick lifts Carl’s head
biting roughly at his neck while moving his hand around them both. Tugging and
pulling, The boy writhers under the sheriff moaning out loud for the lonely
road to soak up, he could scream. Rick won’t fuck him, he’ll kiss bite and mark
the boy, But yet he’s still holding back. Carl sigh’s a sigh of relief, coming
fastly in the mans hand. Lightly hard, holding onto the next round, as Rick
still pumps out his orgasm.
“Fuck Carl, god kid, you’re my heaven.” Carl comes again without trying, just
laying under this man, holding their dicks together, stroking their heads and
tips, Carl’s come coating his large hand wrapped around him. Carl can only
whimper, almost crying in pleasure. Rick leans down kissing the teen while
coming onto his chest, Pulling his bottom lip with his teeth. Messing up the
teens shirt. Rick chuckles and pulls away. Unbuttoning his uniform shit,
tossing it on top of the car hood. Carl sits up leaning his head on his knees
holding his legs to his chest with his arms watching the man pull off his under
shirt, it’s the most Carl’s seen of his body, it’s the most him and Rick have
done and god it‘s heaven, he has abs under his joy killer look. Rick smirks at
Carl’s stare, knowing what the teen wants, and pulling him on, is one of his
favorite things to do making the teen squirm in every way without even trying.
Carl whistles and winks at the sheriff,
“Nice body under all those clothes sheriff Rick, Wanna fuck me while you’re
already naked.”
Rick smirks back and walks to Carl, who spreads his legs open for him to stand
in between. Rick leans down kissing at Carl’s neck while he excitedly runs his
hands over the mans chest, fingers grazing across a scar on his ribcage.
“How’d this happen?” Carl pulls back looking up, asking, he doesn’t know much
about the man, just the simple Rick that he shows to anyone he passes by. Not
the cop Rick, sexual dirty Rick, young Rick, Rick’s Past or who the fuck he is.
Carl is clueless to who the man is, and a scar, Carl’s wants to know how it
happened and feel closer to filling the void of not knowing the man he’s
falling in love with.
“Car chase, shoot out, Thought it was clear, that the man was down, He shot
me.” Rick pulls Carl’s dirty shirt off and replaces it with his under shit.
It’s two times to big, but Carl loves it, wrapping his arms around himself,
looking up at the man.
“I love your smell Rick.” The sheriff grins while buttoning up his uniform and
re dressing himself. Carl sits back and looks up at the trees above them. Rick
tossing Carl his jean and boxers.
“Put your clothes back on, seeing you open and only wearing my shirt makes me
want to jump you.” Carl sits up with a teeth showing smile hopping off the car
he pulls Rick into a hug, Just inhaling him, feeling his warm body against his
makes everything feel better then what his life is. Rick wraps his arms around
the teen, and kisses the top of his head.
“I love you, Carl.” Carl smiles into his chest and nods back. “Ditto Rick.”
Carl can’t help but grin ear from ear, the drive gives him enough time to asks
things he wants too know about his new found partner in crime.
“So how many shoot outs have you been in?”
Rick shrugs, “A good few, I don’t really count.”
“I bet you’re a good shot. . . .Were you married before?” Rick sighs and looks
over at the kid.
“I’m sorry, I crossed the line. . .Glenn was just telling me a little bit about
you. .well I was asking about you.. .” Carl bites his lip and looks out the
window. Sun soon to be falling over the mountains.
 
“Yeah.”
Carl looks back at him, a small smile on his face, glad he didn’t fuck shit up.
“We were only married two years, she just didn’t fit me well. It’s been like
five years I’m over that it wasn’t much to being with. . .I’ve fucked around
with a few woman. . .Then I met your ass, and now I’m breaking what I stand
for.” He chuckles.
“You’re someone I would never think of wanting to spend all my living time
with. . .but you just are.” Rick looks over at Carl with a genuine smile.
“Shit man.” Carl’s throat hurts, tightening. “My mom’s in jail right now Rick,
can I stay with you tonight?”
“Of course Babe. . . It’s just a thought but if you want you can stay with me
once you’re eighteen Carl.”
“Is that when you’ll fuck me?” Rick chuckles at this, his horny teen.
“Yeah, you got a deal.”
Carl laughs, “Right, as if you can resist against this sweet body, You own me
in a month Rick.”
Instead of shooting they turned around and headed back home, first to Carl’s to
pick up his things. Then to Ricks for the night.
Carl walks around Rick’s place eying his home, green yard blue house with white
trimming. The door opens to the living room at the right and stairs to the
left, past the living room is the kitchen and dinning room. Glass windows
clean, a beautiful view of his back yard, a small pool with a ton of green
trees and a white wood fence blocking it in.
“So this is my place.” Rick walks in first holding his hand out to Carl, who
takes it shutting the door behind him.
“Real plain,” Rick continues, stepping down to the living room, Carl fallows
behind dropping his bag lightly on the ground and sits on the white carpet in
front of the wood and glass topped coffee table. Rick sits down on the love
seat couch in front of the table watching the teen dig in his bag.
Carl looks up with a grin.
“Since you’re breaking so many laws, I’m sure you can let me break another.”
Rick rubs his bread, looking down at the boy.
“Yeah, what is it.”
Carl wastes no time to pull out his bowl and bag of weed.
“I honestly found this in my moms shit, most the time I have to steal or give a
blowjob, I just need to chill tonight, I’m depressed as fuck.” Carl rabbles,
picking and filling his bowl, Lighting it up fastly. Rick watches, He was a
teen once to, fucked around all the time, smoked weed drank fucked did it all
before he got his head straight and cleared his bad name.
“Wanna hit?” Carl ask, sitting up on his knees.
“Yeah pass it over.” Rick leans his arms on his knees, Carl grinning like crazy
handing it over. He sits and unties his shoes, pulling them off and stands to
pull his pants off. Ricks shirt ends at his thighs with his boxers, and socks
bundled down at his ankles. Rick in takes the sight lighting the bowl and
inhaling the smoke. Holding it in, eyes on Carl as he turns around and plops
down onto his lap.
“My my sheriff, I can’t wait to see you high.” Carl smirks leaning his head
back against his chest. Rick brings the pipe to Carl lips, holding and lighting
it for him, Carl pulls back and Rick brings it back9 to his mouth puffing it
while it’s still lit. They hold their smoke in and almost exhale at the same
time.
Carl with a grin jumps off Rick.
“You have a Xbox.” Carl digs through his bag again and pulls out a usb and
plugs it into the Xbox, turning it on and the T.V grabbing the remote he makes
his way back to the couch. This time sitting next the Rick, he leans over and
hands Rick the bag.
“Can you fill it while I look for a song.” Rick smiles and sits back, filling
the bowl watching Carl easily using the game system, going to music and
scrolling through a hundred and eighty six songs he finds the one he wants and
turns up the volume.
“Tag your it, hmm.” Rick hums roughly listening to the song about rape.
Inhaling more weed, passing it to Carl, half the bud black and the other green,
a smokers way of sharing. . .Carl peeks over at Rick, it can’t be his first
time, he was young before. . .
“Hey Rick, did you use to smoke when you were young?” Carl lights the bowl and
holds the smoke, looking over at the man.
“Yeah I did, I was a mess of a kid, didn’t really know what to do so I did
anything to . . I don’t know. .Fill that. I did a lot of crap.” He chuckles and
leans back into couch.
“I wish I could be next to your side for a long time Rick.”
“Why are you saying it like that, I told you I want you to live with me when
you’re eighteen.”
“Yeah, but not everyone’s going like this Rick, I’m three times to young for a
thirty almost forty year old man. And why would you want a kid hanging around
you, I think of us as a fling honestly. . .I want to marry you like, that’s how
bad I want this, but I just don’t feel like this is a sturdy ground to dance on
if you know what I mean.” Carl inhales roughly, taking to much breath too
explain his fear in this thing they have going on.
“Carl.” Rick rubs the back of his neck, rough yet lightly kneading. Carl mewls
letting Rick pick him up and put him on his lap.
“You have no idea how bad I want to fuck you right now, just, to prove how much
I want you.”
Carl giggles at Rick’s neck pulling back to look at him with a raised brow,
“Then why don’t you.” To which Rick chuckles and lays him on his back, leaning
over the teen, kissing at his neck hands roaming down to his boxers. Pulling
them off and tossing them to the side. Carl’s just waiting for his pun, he’ll
only suck me off and we’ll walk off to bed and sleep till I’m eighteen.
“You know Rick, I’m not a fucking virgin.” Carl puts out there pouting, Rick
roughly chuckles and sucks his inner thighs, making his way to his growing
member.
“I didn’t think you were.” Carl hits the top of his head and grins holding back
his moans.
“Jerk.” Rick try’s not to laugh while doing his work, making his way to the
boy’s dick, sucking his tip before downing him in one go. Carl moans out and
rolls his hips into his mouth. Rick’s hold his hips down and sucks roughly,
wanting to hear him get loud.
“God Rick.” Carl lays his hand over his eyes, biting and sucking his lip. Rick
pulls his hand away and snaps his finger. He pulls off to speak ,
“Eyes on mine.” Carl grins and opens his eyes looking right at him, watching
him go back down. Carl’s cheeks fade from white to rosy pink , watching the man
suck him off in between his legs.
Rick’s try’s his hardest to get the kid to see him, to see this isn’t the end
or ever will be. In fact the kid should be scared about how much I truly want
him to be tied at my side for the rest of my life. The kid is a god sent, even
if god would send this angel, it shouldn’t be to the most selfish man out
there. Carl comes and Rick swallows, making carl shake his head with a small
huff and grin, closing his eyes and putting his hand back over his eye’s.
“Shit Rick, that was good.”
“Yeah.” Rick pulls his shirt back down on the kid and pulls him up, grabbing
the bowl and smokes passing it over. Carl moves closer next to the latter and
curls into his side, taking up the pass.
***** Love me *****
Chapter Summary
     Let's fall in love,
     Ditto.
Chapter Notes
     I really hope you guys like this. .idk story line. It's fun messing
     around, if you think of a cool hook up or oc like thing tell me I'll
     add it. I have a wide range of otps and shows people, so please tell
     me a good story line to add in it'll help me out. Or if you'd like
     ask me for a fic, anything you like, if i know it well enough or read
     on it I can make a beautiful work of smut for free.
     http://misskrazystoner.tumblr.com/
Morning rose over the mountains and Carl wakes in Rick’s bed, they had went to
bed after getting to stoned. Carl moans his morning throat raspy and thick. He
looks around for Rick but finds a note,
Had a call, I’ll see you later or you can come find me, love you, Rick.\
Carl smiles to himself and walks down the cold steps to the kitchen finding
food, eats, gets his back pack and walks back up the stairs to Rick room. A
shower, clean clothes morning smoke, he packs his stuff back into his backpack
and leaves. Locking the bottom knob before shutting the door. He pulls out his
phone and calls Glenn asking what the days plan was.
“Rick got the report of this mornings shoot out?” Rick groans, fingers still to
have yet press a button on the keyboard.
“No.”
“Hey man, I know it’s hard we lost a man, but don’t let it hold back your
work.”
“Yeah, yeah, Thanks for your input Daryl.”
“If it helps.” He sticks around before coming in shutting the door behind him.
Rick looks up from his work and watches him sit down in the office chair in
front of him.
“Do you think it has to do with what happened there in L.A, my brother said
it’s nuts over there right now, he’s coming down here and tonight we’re leaving
Rick. I think you should to, before this becomes a epidemic.” Rick nods, he’s
seen it coming before most in this town. “Yeah, I’ve been mulling over this all
day, and it’s about the only logical thing, isn’t it.” Daryl nods standing and
holding a hand out. Rick takes it shaking hands.
“It’s been a pleasure working with you Rick, I hope we’ll find each other some
time.” He nods back to the man and leans back in his chair.
“Hey, tell Shane on your way home if you can Daryl.”
“Yeah, what room is he in?”
“History, room 103.”
Daryl nods and walks out Rick takes no time pulling out his phone to call Carl.
“What’s up?” Carl answers, sounds like he getting ready to play with the band,
chewing gum. Rick smiles, listening to the boy call out to the group that he’s
stepping out.
“What are you doing today kid?”
“Um, well Glenn got us into this gig at a rave, like, in a hour.”
Shit.
“Carl don’t go.”
“What? Rick are you high? You’re not my dad and I thought we’re on a mutual
page.”
“No, that’s not, I mean Carl, there’s a illness going around, it’s here, we
need to leave town Carl, fuck I don’t even what this shit is but I don’t want
you away from me right now.”
“Wait. . That stuff that’s been going on in L.A is here. .”
“Yeah. . .I had to kill a man that was shot eighteen times before a head shot
got him down, Carl tell your group. . .Do you want me to get you mom out?”
“Don’t ask me that now jesus Rick.” Carl sighs and walks back to his group
phone to his ear. Rick listens to him talk to his friends, hearing their
conversation.
“Guys that shit is here now, I knew it was coming, we need to find a safe
place, we need a lot food, bring anything you can.” Glenn’
“My dad lives on a land, we have horses chickens even pigs, we can go there for
now.” Beth’
“you think he’ll mind so many people there?” Carl asks, chewing his gum loudly
and fast.
Rick grunts,
“I have some people that need to tag along, Carl. I don’t know if that’ll work,
so many people.”
Carl swallows and sighs,
“Yeah Beth, I don’t know if that’ll work. . .You should go I’m with some else
anyway, Glenn you go with her.”
“Just hold your shit for a minute Carl.” Beth, Carl chuckles and waits, all
quiet, listening to Beth talk.
“He said it’s fine, bring what we can and make sure we get there. Come on guys,
where are we going to meet.”
“Rick?”
Rick grunts again and sighs,
“Lets meet at the High school, they have a good amount of food, stock up. I
have a buddy who works there, let’s all meet there and make are way to Beth’s.”
“All right I tell them, I’ll see you soon Rick. . .and no, leave her.” Carl
hangs up and Shane calls almost right after.
“Hey, Rick Daryl just came in here and told my whole class to leave and go
home, get ready for a fucking zombie fucking attack, what the fuck is going on
Rick.”
“You need to get home too Lori and Judith Shane, I just shot a man eighteen
times and he didn’t die till I got the head. . .I have no fucking clue what’s
going on Shane, but we’re heading to a land and I want you to come with. It’s
better to stay in a large group. Safer. It’s coming, and it’ll be fast, we need
to get ready for it.”
“. . .Alright, we’re are meeting.”
“At the high school. .I need you to open the kitchen and we need to stock up on
food.”
“Tonight?”
“Yeah, Tonight.”
“Rick, Lori’s calling me hold on.” Rick hangs up and grabs his things, he’s
heading to carl.
The drive isn’t long, pulling into Carl’s drive way. Rick gets out and walks to
the door not caring too knock he walks in, yelling out.
“Carl!”
“Up here Rick.” He yells back from up stairs. Rick makes his way up and finds
the boy packing in his teenager room, clothes laying everywhere, not clean, a
messy bed, three bongs laying about the room. Rick smirks, looking over his
posters on the wall. Rock bands, a old mad max poster with Mel Gipson, not a
woman around, which make Rick chuckle. Carl looks over at him, standing in the
middle of the bedroom, eyes gazing over every little thing in the room. Carl
blushes, he never let’s a soul in this room. It’s his place of hell and heaven,
bed full of pillows, of all kinds. Some he’d stolen from guys he’d fuck. It’s a
bad habit but he goes along with what his head wants.
“You like my room Rick. . .My now that we really don’t have to fallow rules,
how about you take me now. . In my bed.”
It’s like a ‘ting’ in Rick, he looks thrilled by the thought and makes his way
to the boy, Picking up his bag of things and placing it on the ground. Rick
pulls Carl by the hand to the bed, laying him down, head against all the
pillows, legs open for Rick. Who gets on his knees in between them, leaning
down to kiss Carl on the lips. He doesn’t waste time playing around, Rick sits
back up and pulls both of their shirts off and bends back down to kiss at the
naked boys collarbone and back to his lips.
Carl whimpers lightly, grabbing the back of Rick’s neck holding him close,
kissing him like he’s going to die. Rick doing the same, a fear in them both,
if this is really happening what will they do. Rick moves his kisses to Carl’s
chest, his nipples and down. Pulling off his shoes and jeans. Just in his
boxers Rick gets off the bed to unbuckle belts and pull down his jeans and
briefs.
Getting back onto the bed naked while Carl watches happily in his bed. Pulling
off his last piece of clothing, tossing his boxers off to the side and widening
his legs for Rick, who makes his way to the kid. Rubbing their naked self’s
together before asking,
“Lube?”
Carl turns to his side and pulls open his side drawer, grabbing his tingle
sensation lube. Handing it to the man, who smirks reading the bottle.
“Does it feel good?” Rick asks while opening the top, Carl just nods with a
blush, biting his lip watching Rick coat his dick with the lube, the man licks
his lips like a hungry loin about to eat meat. And Carl can’t help, but turn
around on all fours, ass up in the air he holds open a cheek for Rick. Holding
himself with the other.
“oh, baby you have no, idea, how hard it’s been holding off on this.”
Carl can only moan back, whimpering for Rick to do something to his open ass,
waiting for him to put his tip to his hole and push in.
“Fuck me Rick, no stretching, no foreplay, just get your dick in me, and fuck
me till I bleed.” Rick grunts and rubs his head against Carl’s asshole electing
a sweet whimper from the seventeen year old.
“Do it Rick, Fuck.” Carl pushes back, in hopes of Rick to push in roughly. But
Rick holds his hips and goes about it slowly, inching his dick through the
tight band of muscles. Moaning with a dry throat Rick is in all the way, his
sack against Carl’s cheeks. He pulls back just enough and pushes back into
Carl. His body moving forward with the mans movement. Carl whines for more but
Rick is enjoying the boy to much just too fuck him in a quick second. His young
hormones raging for everything all to fast. Rick inhales sharply and exhales
with a grunt, rocking the boy with his hips. This is his first time fucking a
male, never had he ever thought of a male in any shape or form, but carl is
wrapped so badly around his head it’s going to be the death of him.
“Shit Rick.” Carl moans and rocks back to Ricks hips, his body flushed he lays
his head against the pillows.
“I love you Carl.”
Rick has gotten use to telling Carl the truth, he really didn’t want to lose
the kid, and now he’ll do anything to protect the boy. If things do go west
like it is, Rick’s going to drop the bomb on Shane and Lori about him and the
teen. He won’t care if anyone is around to kiss his Carl, or fuck him where
ever and when ever he’d like. This new world has no rules and meaning behind it
anymore. And Carl will get the best Rick, in everyway in front of eyes. He
wants Carl to be his partner for life, and means it.
“Ditto.” Carl groans back and wipes sweat off his forehead, licking his lips.
“Turn me over.” Carl moans out. Letting Rick grab a hold of him by the hips and
with ease turns him around. Carl’s half lidded eyes gaze up at Rick, he inhales
sharply with a gasp when Rick pushes back into him. Rick’s knees under his ass
and Carl’s thighs around his waist, he goes back to lightly pulling out and
pushing back in. Carl whimpers, his cheeks flushed such a sweet rosy pink it
almost makes Rick lose his want to take it nice and slow. His long hair sticks
to his skin with beads of sweat, Rick grunts with a sigh and leans down licking
up his salty neck to his jaw. Carl gasps lightly taking it all in, the
slightest rock and tender kiss leave Carl breathless enjoying this everlasting
moment. Rick pecks his soft lips before going in for the kill, attacking his
mouth with full force, excited for more. He’s never fucked anything so tight,
beautiful, to which everything he does turns him on. Rick grunts and, picks up
his pace.
“Rick . Lay down.” Carl, pants out, he pushes Rick back and he removes himself
from Carl to lay on his back. Knowing all to well what’s going to happen.
Carl’s on his knees waiting for Rick to lay back before crawling over in
between the mans legs. He leans down and sucks his head for a moment before
climbing on top of his lap.
“Come on baby.”
Carl smirks at the nickname and grabs his dick, lowering himself. The mans
member slowly entering back into him, Carl let’s out a long whimpering moan,
sitting down all the way.
“mmm, that’s it’s baby.” Rick encourages Carl, rubbing his legs, looking up at
Carl, waiting for him to move.
The teen places his hands flat on the mans chest and begins his work, slowly
rocking back and forth electing a husky groan from Rick. Carl smirks at his
work and, works his way from slow to fast, losing his want to make it long,
who’d care. I’d let him fuck me asleep if he’d want to.
Carl whimpers mixed huffs puffs and groaning, Rick takes all of the boy in,
trying to embed his smell in his head. Wanting nothing more then to turn his
ass back around. Rick groans Carl already close to coming as Rick still wants
more.
“Shit Rick.” Carl moans out loud and shakes, his orgasm taking over his body.
“Rick. .Rick,” Carl gets off him to turn around and slowly sit back down on
Rick’s dick, knowing he didn’t finish yet. Carl lays back and the man moans,
deep inside him, Carl whimpers as Rick begins to thrust upwards pulling out and
hitting back home. Rick wraps his arms tightly around Carl, holding onto the
boy as he fucks him roughly now. Carl moves his raised legs from the sides of
Rick, to the top of the mans bent legs resting them there and moans out loud.
This kid knows how to please him, how to make this feel even better then it
did. Carl rocks back and forth on Rick’s chest, letting him enjoy his body.
With a grunt Rick rolls over with Carl. Laying him on his stomach, he groans
from the tightness made by the new position. Carl opens his mouth but nothing
comes out, inside moans cry’s and whimper held back as it feels amazing. Carl’s
hard again and his member rubs against the bed as Rick fucks him, holding onto
his hips with his rough fingers. Carl groans out and buries his head into the
pillow, suck in air every few seconds, Rick not caring one bit to go slow or
easy now, letting it go, fucking Carl senseless into the bed.
“You like that baby.”
Rick leans over, not slowing down for him to breath, brushing hair away from
his face. Carl lays his head to the side sucking his bottom lip.
“I love it Rick.” He sucks in air gasping to Rick pulling out and flicking his
hips, dick back in the teen.
“So do I Carl.” Rick leans back down to kiss him, coming fully and deeply in
the boy. Who moans out to the warmth inside him.
Rick stay’s put a moment before pulling out and rolling over. Carl stay’s still
taking in the feelings, closing his eyes, lightly smiling, feeling the warm
blush on his cheeks. He sighs happily, Rick’s rough finger tips lightly grace
over his lower back.
“I’m going to hop in the shower, get your cum out of my ass and jack myself
off.”
The man chuckles.
“Well go get in now, I’d get in with you, but it’ll only lead to more sex and
we need to hurry.” Carl nods and with a groan he gets out of his bed, walking
to his bathroom. Not caring to shut the door he starts the shower, wait’s a
moment for it to get warm, and steps in. Rick smiles and moves off the bed,
grabbing his clothes off the ground, pulling each item on. After he’s dressed
he walks around Carl’s room, looking at his belongings, soon to be forgotten in
time.
Rick pulls open a dresser drawer and finds boxers socks , he moves his things
around looking under his stuff, finding what he was somewhat looking for. Two
dildos and a vibrator, ones glass thick and long, the other pink with bumps and
things on it to please the insides, and the pink vibrator has several movements
to it. Rick grins holding the clear glass dildo looking over at Carl who’s
walking out of the bathroom. Rick holds it up for him to look at, to which he
smirks.
“I have to do what I have too do, can’t just trust every tom dick and harry to
get me off.”
“Are you going to bring them with?” Rick asks out of nowhere not thinking
before talking. Carl grins and shakes his head.
“Not now, seeing that the ‘hold off on sex’ thing is over.”
“Yeah, I’ll be wearing you out.” Rick smirks back at the boy, bringing over the
glass.
“But I want to bring this.” He places it in the bag and puts the bag back on
the bed.
“Need help packing?”
Carl walks to his dresser, finding what he wants, to which is a old and torn
korn shirt, black skinny jeans and black boots. Rick watches him dress while
sitting on his bed.
“Nah, I’m packed.”
Carl answers, and walks over to the man, rubbing his wet hair dry with a towel.
“Other then Glenn and Beth, who’s all meeting there?”
Rick swallows and looks around the room again.
“Shane. .Lori and their kid.” Rick’s eyes make their way to Carl, who is
grinning like a fool.
“Hell yes my old teacher and your ex wife, both get to see us together.” Rick
smirks at the teen.
“I haven’t told a soul, waiting for the right moment.”
“Honestly, Glenn and Beth both knew we we’re going to be together before we
even talked.” Carl put his towel down and zips his suitcase.
“I’ve had this huge crush on your ass since you became sheriff.”
Rick thinks back to six years ago, a year after his divorce he became the towns
sheriff, a party was held and everyone from then on always treated him with
respect, except some of his own friends and partners in the force.
“You were like ten, how could you crush on a man the age of your father.” Rick
chuckles but Carl swallows.
“I don’t have dad, That’s what started it, I always wanted this bomb ass father
to come into my life, save me from my mom, take my nightmares away, kick
bullies asses. Just the whole thing a father gives a son.” Carl smirks
“Then puberty hit like a fucking fright train and I had my first wet dream
because of you. Started to crush real hardcore. I also started to get more
mouthy and pissy, and fought my mother all the time, started to fuck around,
and landed myself in your office.” Carl’s smirk goes dark.
“I think you know where it picks off from there.”
Rick this time walks to Carl and pulls his face too his by the back of his
neck, kissing him roughly and sloppy. Carl moans into the kiss and wraps his
arms around the mans neck, holding onto him. Rick pulls back to kiss by Carl’s
ear and speak into his ear with a light whisper.
“I’ll be whatever you want me to be, Carl.”
Carl smiles and tucks his nose into the crook of his neck and hugs him.
“I. . .” Carl sighs.
“I really like you Rick.”
He still can’t say it. Rick sighs and kisses his neck.
“Let’s get going baby.”
“kay.” Carl pulls away with a smile and grabs his bag, then holds the mans
hand.
“Let’s get going, baby.” Carl reenacts Rick’s voice terribly but makes him
laugh.
They buckle themselves in and Rick pulls out of the driveway, Carl somewhat
saying a goodbye to the home before they drive away. The drive to Rick’s was
short and he runs in to get his shit while Carl sits in the car. He pulls out
his phone but no single, which isn’t right. Carl sighs, it’s starting, roll out
of power and no cell singles. A land line will work, but who’s he going to call
when they have all cell phones. Rick leaves the house with two bags.
When he opens the door he grins at Carl.
“guns ammo, everything we need for this shit.” Carl grins.
“Come on, the cell towers are down now, next is the power.” Rick nods and gets
into the car, backing out and driving fastly down the road, off onto the main
road. They stop at lights, watching chaos, people breaking glass, news is
spearing around the word, an outbreak , get to safe homes, stock up on food. A
siren starts to ring and it everyone loses their shit’s, grabbing what they can
and running to cars, some breaking and entering. Carl gasps when a man hits his
window, Rick locks the door before he starts to try to get in.
“Drive Rick, we need to get to the school.” Carl hits his arm and Rick speeds
off, taking back roads to stay away from the mess of a town. They pull up and
see two cars and two motorcycles. Rick sighs.
“Daryl and Marl Dixon, don’t fuck with Marl he’s probably gonna try to fuck
you, maybe even Daryl, but he’ll hold off.” Carl blushes and gets out waiting
for Rick before walking to the group waiting at the front.
***** Robbers *****
“Where have you been.” Shane yells walking to the two.
“The fucking whole town is gong crazy.” Carl inputs before walk past the man
too his two friends.
“Glenn thank god, where’s Beth?” He looks around before looking over at Glenn.
“She’s talking with Daryl, honestly I think their fucking somewhere.”
Carl chuckles and looks over and Marle sitting on his bike smoking and drinking
vodka. Glenn sighs loudly and makes Carl look back at him.
“Why so gloom?” He asks tilting his head.
“Everyone is fucking or has someone to fuck, I’m pissed, I bet you and Rick
fucked huh.” Carl smirks nodding his head.
“Yeah we did. But remember Beth has that single sister, Maggie, she’s always
potential.” Glenn grins and nods.
“A pizza boy meets the farmers daughter, doesn’t sound to bad.” With that they
both chuckle and look over at Beth walking around the corner with Daryl. She’s
blushing as he looks relieved, Marle whistles from his bike.
“Looks like my brother got some pussy.” Carl rolls his eyes, as Glenn gets
pissed.
“This fucking asshole, he’s been throwing out nasty lines, he’s a dick man.”
Carl listens, but hears Lori gasp and looks over at her, moving her daughter
close, telling the child named Judith, to stay away from that man. The kid
looks like she’s six, to young for this new world that’s coming. Carl sighs and
walks over to Rick who’s still planning out the trip with Shane. They hold a
map together talking plans, back roads and what areas have less people around,
Carl steps next Rick. Looking over the map, gazing over the red lines of the
way. Beth’s fathers farm is a ways out, It’ll take a full day, and by late
afternoon we’ll be there.
“Alright, lets get are asses on the road.” Shane says with leadership. Which
Carl finds a bit wired, seeing that Rick is the fuck sheriff of this shit hole.
Rick doesn’t seem to mind. They watch Shane walk over to the group gathered,
telling the plan, roads and way of this drive.
“What about the food?” Carl asks.
“Shane already got that out here, pilled it in the cars, I guess Daryl had the
same thought on it and came here with Marle.” He shrugs.
“Looks like Beth and Daryl are getting along real well.” Carl chuckles at that,
and smiles over at Rick.
Carl’s hand entangles with Rick’s, and he holds his hand back. Carl grins,
letting him lead the way back to the car. The rest of the group expands out and
gets into their cars. Daryl gets on his bike with Beth, Marle starts his bike
and speeds off before everyone. He’s going to be a pain to deal with.
All the cars pull away from the High School and go the route planed out. The
Highway is packed with cars and people standing around them. The group passes
by the mess on a side road. Marle speeds way ahead of them but is still in
sight. Beth grins over at Carl as she passes by on Daryl’s bike, holding him
around the waist. They buzz on by and Carl rolls his window down a bit to
smoke. Rick turns up the cd Carl put in. Fuck you like an animal blasting
through the car. Dry wind blowing by, Carl mouths out the song while smoke
dances around his head, flicking his tongue out to wet his lips.
“I wanna fuck you like an animal.” Carl sings out loud to Rick, rolling his
hips the best he can while sitting.
“I wanna do so much with you, that involves ten times to much sex.” Carl yells
over the music not caring to buckle he gets on his knees, tossing the cigarette
out the window. Carl leans over the middle consol. Lips finding his mans,
opening his mouth he darts his tongue out licking Rick’s lips before placing a
kiss full heartedly, on top of his. Loving the way Rick’s bread leaves the best
tingle, Carl pulls back to catch his breath and goes to making out with him.
Hand traveling down his stomach to his belt, Rick let’s him undo it and
unbutton and zip his jeans. Rick groans as Carl’s hand pulls his semi hard dick
out. Carl bends down to lick his tip. Then grabs Rick’s dick, sucking his head
lightly, then deepens the man down his mouth. Sucking, and moving his tongue
back and forth the best he can with a full mouth.
Rick hasn’t let Carl give him a blowjob, till now. Carl eats it up, trying to
give him the best one he’d ever give. Rick groans and tangles a hand in his
hair, tugging lightly. Carl moans, sending vibrations down the mans shaft. In a
moments of time Rick cums in the back of Carl’s throat, he pulls back wiping
his mouth with the back of his hand. Swallowing the mans cum, smirking at him.
“Damn good blowjob, baby.” Rick states, tucking his dick back into his jeans,
as the line of cars take a turn and drive down a dirt road. All picking up the
pace, not caring to drive the speed limit, zooming past trees.
Carl grabs his weed and pipe from his back pocket.
“Wanna hit Rick?” Carl asks while filling up the bowl, digging back in his
pocket for a lighter. He lights it up and passes it over to Rick. The man puts
the car in curse control letting Carl take the wheel as he lights the bowl.
Rick puffs it and passes it back to the teen. Taking the wheel again. Carl
grins and hits it, watching the handsome man drive. Not expecting everyone to
stop fastly. Rick presses the break down harshly, sending Carl forward, he
holds himself in place, Rick arms out and holding the teen back. He puts the
car in park and jumps out. Not minding the smoke releasing from the car.
“What the fuck is going on.” A gun shot sends Rick running, another shot sends
out through the air. Marle is shooting his hand gun, trying to kill a walking
man who won’t fall to the shots on his chest.
“THE HEAD MARLE!” Rick yells out before the walker gets to close. Marl shoots
the head this time and the dead walking falls to the ground. Everyone’s now out
of their car watching what was happening. Daryl runs up behind Rick.
“What the fuck happened?” Daryl sighs in relief seeing his brother is still
okay.
“A walker.” Rick answers, looking over at Carl standing next to him, he elbows
Rick and stands on his toes to whisper in his ear.
“Your fly is open.” Rick turns to the side buttoning and zipping his pants,
Grinning at Carl like a cheesy teen himself.
“Man what the fuck are these fuckers doing to become like this?” Marl looks
over at his brother who shrugs, walking up to the dead body. He takes a look
over the body, kicking it, pulling up it’s shirt, finding where the blood
pours, a bite mark.
“Looks like that’s how, don’t get bit, you won’t become one.” Daryl stands up
looking at the group standing around. Judith in the car but Lori next to Shane.
Who looks over at Rick.
“I hope this is the last one on this road, don’t want to be dead in the water
out here.” He states and Rick walks over to the dead body, grabbing him by the
shirt and pulling him off the road. After that he goes over to Carl and grabs
his hand leading them back to the car. As everyone walks back. They all start
their cars and keep on going the way they where.
Rick sighs and looks over at Carl, rubbing his forehead with his thumb and
pointer finger.
“I want to fuck you so badly right now.”
Carl smirks and puffs on his pipe, then leans over and blows smoke into his
mouth. A shotgun, Rick inhales it an holds. Grinning at the teen. He smiles
back and holds the bowl to his mouth and lights it for him. Giving him two more
puffs till he says no more.
Carl’s stoned and has the glass dildo in his backpack in the front. So he digs
through his bag and pulls it out. Smirking over at Rick. Carl puts the glass on
the dashboard and pulls his jeans down to his knees. Bending back down to grab
his lube from the bag.
“God damn kid.” Rick is unzipping his jeans again, releasing his dick from his
jeans. Carl grins lubing up the glass and turns to the side leaning his head
against the window, he starts to probe the glass at his hole. He moans lightly,
pushing it in slowly, inching the cold slick glass into his ass. Filling him up
to the core, he groans, a little more to go, but he can’t, it’s to much
already, so he starts the pull it out then back in. Making noise to every
moment he makes.
“God, Rick, I wish this is you.” He groans out, pulling it all the way out and
back in whimpering.
Rick pumps his dick roughly watching the teen move the glass in and out of his
sweet body. Moaning to his own hand fucking him. He wants so much more, Rick
can tell, but he lets Carl do this on his own. Making him do his dirty work
while Rick watches.
“So do I baby, so do I.” Carl smirks feeling close already, the fullness
becoming more each time as he shoves more of the dildo into his tight hole. So
he comes on the set. Panting lightly.
“Shit.” Carl bends over to dig in his bag tossing the dildo back and finds a
dirty shirt, from his and Ricks last mess. He grins and wipes ass then the seed
and tosses the shirt to the ground, pulling up his jeans. He looks over at
Rick, hand still on his dick. Carl without thinking twice, leans over to lick
his mess up, his hand and fingers, lapping his tongue over the sticky hand. And
sucks him dry, with a proud smirk Carl sits back down. Noting that the sun is
almost down.
“So where are we stopping for the night?” Carl asks, and Rick stops, with all
the rest of the cars. Carl fastly grabs his dildo and lube and shoves them back
into his bag.
“What now.” Rick looks down at his fly and zips it. Grinning at his partner in
crime. Who smirks back. They both get out of the car, Carl walks over to Rick
and grabs his hand, they walk to the front of the line. Passing Lori who
obviously looks down at their hands with a frown. Looking back up at Carl.
Eyeing the teen as she and Shane walk to the front next to them.
An R.V sits in the middle of the road, and old man working on the engine.
“Hey, can we help out?” Rick asks leading Carl around the large truck.
“Well, I need a water hose.” He looks up from under the hood.
“My names Dale, nice to meet someone that’s not dead on this road.” Rick nods,
looking over at Carl.
“This is Carl, and I’m Rick.” Dale looks at their hands and smiles lightly.
“Well I may have something.” Glenn says standing next the R.V
“We’re heading to a piece of land, Beth’s father owns.” Rick introduces Beth,
pointing to her. Dale smiles and nods his head. Glenn comes back with a hose
and hands it over to the older man. He, with ease hooks everything up and walks
around to start it. I roars to life and he walks back out.
“If I can, I’d like to come with.” Rick nods, leadership showing through now.
“Of course, how’d you like to fallow close to the front of behind me.” Rick
asks him and he says he’ll wait to the side and move in before Rick. To which
both Rick and Carl are glad, so they can keep up their ‘entertainment’ . So
again everyone gathers back into their cars, all driving to the farm, an R.V
behind the blue van and red truck. Before they know it they have three woman
tagging along in a car. Carol, Michonne, and Andrea, they all met on the street
and got into one car, driving off the road to keep away from the chaos on the
mine roads. Alls well, they spend the night on the side of the road. Dale
offers Lori and Shane the R.V to sleep in comfortably with Judith. They take up
the offer after the fourth time of Dale telling them to. Rick and Carl ran off
to fuck in the woods, coming back to see four dead body on the ground.
“Where the fuck where you two?” Daryl asks walking up, roughly swinging his
arms out.
“You two can’t just up and leave without saying anything, I was about to come
out and look for you, Damnit.” He leans in “Just tell when you two need to fuck
so I know where you guys are.”
“Yeah, yeah Daryl, calm you shit. What happened here anyway.”
Rick and Daryl walk over to the bodies as Carl makes his way to the fire pit
and cut down logs laying by it. He sits down next to Glenn with a sigh. Holding
his hands out to warm up.
“What kind of world is this going to be here soon. All the dead walking around,
killing each other, eating guts and shit. What the fuck is are government doing
right now.” Glenn complains, holding his hands out like Carl.
“I mean, we have a child with us, what kind of life is she going to have,
living in a world were you have to kill these dead things walking around.
She’ll need to only know how to kill, by a shot to the head.”
Glenn shrugs his shoulders, holding back breath he draws out. Looking over at
Carl.
“Do, you think this will be are world from now on.”
“Honestly. . .yeah.”
“God damn.” He sighs and leans his head back, looking up at the stars. Carl
lays back, his back against the dirt and knees laying over the log. He gazes up
at the stars. Glenn does the same.
“Can I lay with them mommy?” A little girl asks and Carl turns his head, eyes
meeting Lori’s. He smiles politely.
“If they don’t mind.” She smiles back and lets the girl walk over to the two.
Glenn has a huge kid loving part of himself that Carl’s known about because he
took him under his arm and did so much with him as a kid. Now Carl’s just to
grown to play kids games, but they play music together now, which is a plus.
“Of course, we’re watching the stars” Carl answers Judith, moving over for her
to lay back like them, little feet propped up on the log.
“Why are you watching the stars?” She asks.
“Because there’s moving stars in the sky. I’m sure you’ve heard about a wishing
star, a shooting star in the sky that brings you the wish you’re wishing for.”
The little girl giggles and watches the sky. Looking for the said thing.
Wanting nothing more then to make sure she sees the stars Carl, foolishly
wishes himself. For a star to bring her happiness, what little she could have.
And as if it was heard a star fly’s by, and she sits up fastly excited ass
hell.
“Did you see it, did you, mommy Did you see it!” She almost yells.
“Did you make a wish baby.” Shane asks, walking back to the fire with Rick next
to him, who smiles down at his partner. Carl grins and gets up off the ground.
Glenn fallows Judith, wanting to play bubble gum with her. Asking Lori to play
along, Shane even steps in to play. Rick sits down next to the teen by the
fire, Carl cuddles into his side, Rick’s arm wrapped around him tightly. He
kisses the top of his head.
In the morning they all eat, and gather up their things. Packing into their
cars they leave their camping spot and head on to the farm. Half a day ahead of
them, this day though, was filled with walkers. Having to stop and kill seven
times before it was ten.
“God damn another one.” Carl speaks out, as they pass a dead person walking
around. Carl’s eyes widen when he catches a man getting eaten by a walker.
“That mans being eaten alive holy shit, Rick, it’s spreading fastly.” He gasps
when Rick stops fastly, a walker crossing the street in front of them. He waits
for the dead man to move before speeding back up with the group of cars.
“This is it Carl… There’s nothing left of human, but us, the survivors of
this.” Rick looks over at him.
“You need to keep yourself going Carl. No matter the things that’ll happen,
just keep going for, me.”
“I can’t emphasize this anymore more then this, baby I love you and I need you,
to stay with me. Never leave, never turn into one of these fucking lifeless
bodies walking around. Never Carl.”
The teen sighs.
“If you promise the same to me, I will, kill myself if your gone Rick.” Carl
sighs again with a tight throat, looking out the window. Rick puts a hand on
his thigh.
“I promise, I’ll keep going as long as you breath, and as long I’m alive.”
Carl intertwines their fingers together, holding his hand on top of his thigh.
There’s nothing more scarier then putting trust, and true love into one person.
Knowing he’s the man he’ll trust for the rest of his life. Carl sighs again and
Rick chuckles.
“Smoke kid. I know Daryl has a good two pounds on him, he jacked the drug room.
I don’t doubt that he wouldn’t share with you… .That and you’re cute enough for
him to bow down and give in.” This makes Carl laugh as he digs in his bag for
his smoke. He offers Rick, but he refuses, letting him help himself as they
drive the long lone road. In a trail of cars and RV, Rick thinks off on what to
do with this pack he’s leading. Knowing Shane and Lori pulled off the road now
almost three hours ago. They had to have decide to leave on their own. I
understand, a man leading the group whiling fucking his teenager boyfriend, and
mind you that sounds even wired to him.
But here they are, not to far off they can see the farm, like a white god’s
sent. Fenced around the barrier off the home, Daryl speeds up for Beth who’s
hitting his arm to go faster pointing at her family standing outside waving.
Carl laughs like a mad dog. And Rick’s lost, looking at the boy holding his
stomach.
“Hershel’s going to shit himself, Beth riding in with this tough guy on a bike,
and Glenn’s going to fuck Maggie so fast it’ll make his head spin. . . I guess
I’m just happy for my idiot friends.” Carl smiles at Rick.
“And A grown man is leading this group with a gay ass teen next to his hip.” He
puts in before leaning over for a quick kiss on the lips. They all park and
walk to the front, where Daryl’s shakes the old mans hand and holds an arm
around Beth’s waist. Glenn stands off to the side, But Carl grabs him and pulls
him over to the woman he’ll soon get to know real well.
“Maggie, this is Glenn, Glenn this is Maggie.”
The Asian grins like a dork and pulls a hand out to shake her hand. From there
Maggie takes control of this meeting and Carl walks back over to Rick. Who’s
talking to Hershel about staying, and the plan to keep it safe, Hershel doesn’t
want to kill them, the dead. So Rick has to talk to everyone about keeping
their gun control on lock down.
 
Andrea is upset by the rule, because she just stated to learn and didn’t want
to keep the dead alive. Carl feels the same way but lets Rick over rule the
group, standing tall to Hershel’s want. Night rolls in, the sun setting back,
Carl stands by the tent Rick out up. He watches over the people walking on
about their day. Glenn and Daryl start a camp fire, digging a pit, rocks
rounding it, they pile twigs and sticks. Daryl lights it and kneels down,
holding his hands out to warm up. Beth is required to stay in the house and
Daryl has to fend for himself. The men looks grouchy, but Carl embarks on his
plan. Walk up to him and tapping his shoulder.
“Daryl.”
Carl whispers lightly, bending down like him.
“What’s up.”
Glenn already left and isn’t in sight, the rest of the group is about the day.
“Think I can get some weed off you?” He asks bluntly. Daryl chuckles and
stands, holding a hand out for Carl to stand. He takes the offer and follows
the man around the main group to his little spot he picked. Carl notes that
Marl is in the tent set up next to the one Daryl lends him to. His skin
tingles, Carl knows something is bound to happen in the next few minutes.
The man sits across from Carl, and pulls his bag up onto his lap, opening it.
Carl watches as he pull two pounds out, He chuckles at Carl’s light gasp and
rips a hold at the corner of one, grabbing his knife of his belt he cuts a the
corner of and hands it to the teen.
“I have plenty to pass around, come back for more when you need.”
Carl nods, holding the handful, He smiles at the man.
“For nothing, this easy.”
“Yeah, brother, why don’t you make the slut pay for his drugs.” Marle enters
the tent, eyes fixed on Carl.
“Marle, don’t fuck around right now.” Daryl warns his brother.
Carl can’t help this, he’s a horny teen, and likes his fantasy coming to life.
“Yeah Daryl, what should I do to pay you back?” Carl pretends to pled, knowing
that he already broke his wall down. Marle sits on his knees, hands gripping
onto Carl’s hips. Groin bucking against him the teen moans out and drops what
he came for, pulling his pants down fastly.
“This has to be quick, Rick can’t know.” Carl moans again when marl presses his
dick against his entrance.
“Fine by me.” The man pushes in, Carl’s still slick from his earlier events,
Marle slips in with ease and he starts to buck his hips lightly, then picks up
the speed. Carl moans out moving his hands to Daryl’s crotch, unzipping the
mans jeans, pulling out his dick. Carl’s wastes no time, sucking deeply,
letting the man behind him fuck him roughly, listening to the other groan every
time Carl’s tongue laps over his slit.
In a moments of time they all come, Marle ‘nicely’ makes Carl swallow his seed
right after his brothers. The teen takes it and pulls his pants up, grabbing
the weed he stands.
“I don’t want him looking for me, thanks guys.” Carl smirks at the brothers
before walking out into the cool air. The teen looks around for the said man.
In his jacket pocket holds the drugs, he sighs and makes his way to the tent.
Jumping aback when seeing Rick. It makes him laugh, and Rick grins at the boy,
pulling him in by the arm.
“Did Daryl give you a hard time.” Carl holds back the thoughts of that and
sighs instead.
“Yeah, lets smoke, I really want to fuck you right now.”
. . .
Carl groans as Rick is up and ready patting his ass and telling him the day’s
plan.
“Carl, did you hear anything I just said?” Again the teen groans. And the man
chuckles.
“Ah, kid, you wore your ass out didn’t you.” Carl smirk, getting the hint, and
he nods.
“I’m so sore, I take back everything I did, and that’s not like me.”
Rick laughs at his remark, and takes a moment to really look over his. . What
is he to me, a partner, spouse, boyfriend. .that all sounds like nothing I want
to call him.
“Say. .Carl what are we.. ?” Rick asks without thinking and takes back what he
said, but Carl scuffs with a light laugh.
“Fuck buddies.” Carl sits up with a smile.
“You’re my man, so I must be your maiden.”
Now Rick chuckles,
“My dear, a maiden is a virgin. More like mistress, or if we’d like, Alpha
omega. . .”
Carl smirks.
“I like that one. .” Carl bites his lip.
“If I wasn’t so fucking sore right now, I’d fuck you.”
Rick can’t help but smile at the teen, he’s really going to enjoy life with him
by his side.
“Rick, stop fucking around with Carl and get your ass out here, we’re all ready
to go!”
Daryl yells outside the tent, and Rick looks back at Carl.
“We’re going to the nearest town to see what’s going on, we need water, Glenn
found a walker in Hershel’s well.” Carl nods, nude, he gets out of the make
shift bed to get his clothes on. And fallows his ‘Alpha’ out the tent.
They ride is long, and boring until they get to the town. It’s empty, but
walkers are everywhere, roaming around lifelessly. It’s a scary yet saddening
sight for the two to take in, the others as well. They quietly make their way
about the road, getting out of their cars, walking in silences. Michonne Carol,
Marl and Daryl, all with guns walk their way to the front, next to Rick and
Carl. In a group they walk to the nearest store, Michonne killed five walkers
with her sword, Marle seven with his hand knife only killing if they got close,
Daryl used all his arrows and had to re collect on the way. Carol might look
weak and small, hell Carl never thought he’d see her kill, But the woman knew
her shit, a knife with knuckles on the handle is her pick.
Now Rick, he leads, with the most kills and knowledge, his feet silently making
their way, leading the group about the road in the safest way.
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