let me cover those up

make out - carl grimes
warning: bruh they make out and stuff. its not sex so idk MAYBE nsfw
(sorry for any typos!)

“No, my dad won’t be here tonight. He’s still working on something. I really think he should get some sleep but he just won’t.” Carl mumbled, his fingers playing with the ends of your hair. He sat up against his headboard, you rest your head in his lap as you read one of his comic books. Now, you set the comic down and looked up at your boyfriend. “Well, I’m sure he’s fine. He’s probably working on something big, but don’t worry, he knows when to stop.” you said, smiling as you looked up at him. Carl nodded and looked down, his eyes meeting yours. He smiled lightly and lifted his hand to caress your cheek, his touch was gentle and his skin was soft. “You alright?” you asked, smiling at him. He nodded and sighed out quietly. “You’re just so perfect.” he whispered, his voice low and calming. You felt your cheeks heat up and you let out a small giggle. “You’re perfect too.” you mumbled. Carl smiled wide and slowly leaned down, closing his eyes in the process. His lips brushed past yours and you felt your insides twist. That was a different kiss, and it only made you want more. Suddenly, he leaned down fully and pressed his lips to yours. You kissed back regularly, lifting your hand to grab his cheek. You expected it to end any second, but it continued, which was new to you. It was exciting and surprising. Normally, you ever only kissed for a few seconds.
He deepened the kiss slightly and let his hand fall to your neck. Without breaking the kiss, you sat up and pulled yourself closer to him. His hand now fell to your side and rested there, his other hand on the side of your neck. You wrapped your arms around his neck as your lips moved together. Heads tilting, hands moving, the kiss was getting deeper. You had the rush inside of you, this feeling of adrenaline. It was something you’d only felt once. You had never wanted to kiss someone so badly before. 
Carl gripped your hips tighter and pulled you onto his lap, your legs underneath you. You held yourself up by holding onto his shoulders, still not breaking the kiss. Carl deepened the kiss further and took the next step, biting down softly onto your bottom lip. He pulled you closer to him, pushing himself against you gently, causing you to gasp. 
Carls lips left yours and he began trailing kisses to your cheek and down your jaw. “Is this okay?” he asked through anxious breaths, his hands lowering down your sides. You nodded your head and bit down on your bottom lip. This was the first time you’d ever been kissed like this - even touched like this. Neither of you were experienced but it sure felt like you were. It actually felt really good.
Carl began lowering down until he finally left kisses on your neck. You tilted your head back and closed your eyes, biting down on your lip even harder to avoid letting out a gasp.
Soon enough, Carl found his way back to your lips. He was more passionate with the kiss; more powerful. The loud breaths could be heard coming from both of you as you continued the kiss, rarely breaking apart for air. You felt his hands slip up the bottom of your shirt and his hand eventually gripped onto your bare side. Before you had the chance to say anything, he pushed you back on to the bed and hovered over you. You giggled through the kiss, letting your legs fall underneath him as you reached up and pulled him back down. You connected your lips with his again and he instantly grabbed one of your hips with his free hand. 
“Is this..” Carl breathed, “too much?” he asked, breaking away from the kids for a second. You looked him in the eyes and your red, swollen lips formed a smile. “Is it too much for you?” you asked in a whispered tone, still breathing quite heavily. He watched you for a minute before shaking his head. “No, its not.” he mumbled. “Then its not too much for me.” you whispered back. He grinned widely before quickly leaning back down and swiftly connecting his lips to yours. “I love you..” he said in between kisses. You wanted to say it back, but he didn’t give you the chance. He deepened the kiss and you gasped, allowing him entrance to your mouth. It was surprisingly pleasant. You kissed back and brought your hands up, your fingers getting tangled in the ends of his hair. You could feel the shivers run down his arms.
Out of nowhere, he slipped his hand up under your shirt again and grabbed your side. He then pulled you up into him before pushing you back down softly and leaning down closer to you. You wanted more.
A moan escaped your lips and he smiled into the kiss, knowing that he was doing something right. You lifted your leg slightly and wrapped it around his leg, pulling yourself up desperately, deepening the kiss yourself. This was it. You knew what would happen. He pulled away from the kiss again and leaned down, placing his lips against your neck and kissing. You tilted your head back, arching your back slightly as you bit down on your lips. It wasn’t enough to keep you quiet, though. He bit down gently on your neck and you gasped loudly, earning another small moan from him.
“Y/N…” he breathed heavily, “I don’t k-”
you cute him off by giggling, “I know you don’t. neither do I, but… you’re doing good.” you mumbled, each word cut off by a heavy breath. He grinned against your skin and his other hand gripped onto your hip, pulling you up closer to him. He then pushed you down against the bed completely and it made a noise. Before you could stop yourself, another soft moan escaped your lips causing Carl to let out a chuckle. You looked down at him and smirked. “You think its so funny, huh?” you asked, nearly breathless. He looked up at you and shrugged. You took the opportunity to push his shoulders back and roll him over. He tried to hold you back but you soon wrapped your legs around each side of him and smirked. He was now on the bottom. “Y/N, wh-”
you smashed your lips against his and he quickly responded by doing the same. He reached up and grabbed your hips tightly, before pulling you down into him and wrapping his arms around your back.
You were feeling something you’d never felt before. You were enjoying this moment, and even though you never knew you could, you really wanted more. Carl slowly grinded up against you, your face going bright red as you broke the kiss. At first he looked scared, he thought he did something wrong, but you quickly leaned down and began leaving kisses down his jaw and to his neck. You would give him the same pleasure. “Shit..” he whispered as you sucked slightly on his neck, your fingers playing with the ends of his hair again. He mumbled your name before sliding his hand down to your thigh and pulling you back up, closer to him.
Seconds later, you were at his lips again. It would continue further, but his foot hit the alarm clock on the table and it fell off, making a loud sound. Though you ignored it and continued to kiss him, still grinding softly against him, it caught the attention of the person downstairs.
A loud knock was heard at the door and you quickly jumped off of Carl, your eyes wide in fear. You’d never got up so fast. You pushed yourself to your feet and ran to the other side of the room, pretending to read a comic. “Y-Yeah-” Carl called out, his voice shaky and raspy, he still gasped for air. The door soon opened and Michonne stood there. “Are you alright? What was that noise?” she asked. you turned to look at her, hoping your face wasn’t as red. “I went to grab my book and my hand hit the clock- sorry.” He stuttered half way through his sentence and Michonne gave him a suspicious look. “Okay..”

The next morning, you woke up in your own bed. You and Carl decided that was enough after Michonne nearly caught you. You got dressed and went downstairs to find Michonne sitting at the table with Rick. Michonne smiled at you, but her eyes averted in a different direction and she smiled even wider. Almost as if she was trying not to laugh. “How’d you sleep?” Rick asked, clearly avoiding the topic of what Michonne told him yesterday “Uh.. okay. I couldn’t really sleep. I was thinking.” you mumbled, smiling awkwardly. “I’ll… be outside. See you later.” you said quickly, then exited the house. Maggie saw you walk off the porch and decided to talk to you. When she approached you, everything seemed normal, but then she noticed the marks on your neck and grinned. “Hey, y/n, I gotta tell you something.” she mumbled. Glenn walked over beside her, ready to ask her a question, but he stopped when he saw her talking to you. 
“What’s wrong?” you asked her. She giggled and sighed, turning her attention to Glenn whos eyes had widened. “I’ll be over there-” Glenn muttered, soon walking away. (protective brother Glenn got awkward.)
“Let me help you cover those up.”