Cegan // Who Needs Context? Pt. 1

When your enemy’s son kills two of your men, but you fall in love with him 

just FYI

°•◇☆Baby Boy Princess Award goes to Carl Grimes!!!☆◇•°

negan spooning carl, clothes on. the teasing starting out as just negan slipping his hand under carls shirt slowly moving everywhere on carls chest pressing a little harder when he reaches carls nipples here and there while carls whimpering and begging and trying to grind back up against him.

carl coming with either his dick untouched or being jacked off by negan either way the two fingers on negans other hand are down carls throat going deeper and tighter the more carl moans.

negans thumb pressing up at carls chin harshly making his face turn to the side so he can get a better angle at the marks hes making on the boys throat.

negan only replaces his fingers with his own lips once he feels carl coming, just so he can take whatever sounds carl lets out into his own mouth.

the older man coming seconds later grinding into the boy with only an inch of fabric between them.

carls fingers tangled in negans hair biting the older mans lips right before he whimpers “daddy”.

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honestly i didnt mean to write that much i just wanted to summarise my dirty thoughts of this scenario so please fucking rewrite this and make it longer cause this is the only position of them ive been thinking about all week

requested | carl grimes + cooking

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