Hey folks! Sorry it took so long for another chapter! I'm in the middle of moving and working, etc. But here I am and I come bearing a gift, this lovely chapter. ;) Enjoy!
Warning: Light sexual content.
There was the sound of someone walking on wood planks with boots. Carl groaned when he tried to open his eyes, there was a glare of sun in his face. He finally opened one of his eyes to look around. It was a building, the sun was coming from a broken window.
"Wha…. what is this place?" Carl asked with a hoarse voice.
A voice came out of the shadows inside the room, "It was a car garage shop." The voice sounded familiar but he couldn't put his finger on it.
Carl got up, wobbling slightly, the person stepping forward and grabbing hold of Carl's arm and back to support him. Carl looked up and recognised the face of someone from Alexandria. One of the runners of supplies.
"Heath? Why are we here?" Carl was confused. He didn't remember why he was out of the compound or why his head hurt so bad.
"I was on a supply run and I saw you come out of the woods. Your head was bloody and you have scratches and bruises all over. Why are you out here all by yourself? I can't imagine anyone knows you're out here." Heath narrowed his eyes, suspicious of Carl's intentions.
Carl tried to think but it made his head hurt more, he let out a hiss and grabbed his head in pain. Heath put Carl's arm over his shoulder and helped him outside to the car, putting him in the back and then quickly peeling out, "Hold on Carl. We'll be back in Alexandria in 30 minutes."
30 minutes? Carl was shocked that he had ran all the way out here last night by himself. What was he doing out here? He winced from the pain in his head and felt a twinge in his stomach. He leaned over the seat and puked on the floor of the car.
Heath almost skid off the road and he cursed a few times, "God damnit! This is just my luck! I got a white boy puking in my back seat, shit! This is just great… I hope you know that you're going to owe me big for this kid!"
Carl felt awful for throwing up in Heath's car, "I'm sorry. I don't understand why I'm like this…" His voice trailed off when he looked out the window and saw a walker coming out of the woods. It was Pete or looked like Pete. Suddenly it all flooded back into Carl's head at once and he screamed. His scream almost causing Heath to crash into a tree.
"What in the fuck kid?! What was that for?" Heath yelled in an angry tone.
"Pete.. it was Pete…" Carl stared out of the back window, watching the walker following the car from far back.
Hearing the name gave Heath a shock. He knew what had happened to Pete and knew that Pete had been driven somewhere far away to exile, "You saw him? Where was he?"
"I remember now.. I was outside of the walls. I was being chased by walkers and I hid in a tree. Then when I woke up the walkers were gone.. So I jumped down. And he was there. He attacked me, hit me in the head and stomach. Then I blacked out and when I woke up he was being eaten by a walker." Carl laid down on the back seats and stared up into nothingness. His life was always so fucked up now.
Heath looked back at Carl from the rear-view mirror and let out a sigh. He didn't respond and just drove back to Alexandria. They got there around sundown.
When they pulled up there seemed to be panic. Rick ran up to the car and asked Heath if he knew where Carl was which he pointed to the back seat. Rick's eyes went from worry to anger in a split second, "Carl! Where the hell have you been? You don't ever leave without telling someone!"
Carl felt his face turn red. He felt like a child being scolded which was embarrassing, "Sorry, Dad. It won't happen again."
Carl got out of the car and walked to the house to lay down on his bed. As soon as his head hit the pillow he was out.
Oddly enough he woke up a few hours later. He looked at the time and it was around midnight. He rolled around in bed but couldn't fall back asleep. The image of Pete was in his mind.
He decided to go for a walk. He walked down stairs and closed the door behind him as quiet as he could.
Carl found himself walking to the pond. He sat down by the edge of the water and threw pebbles into the water. The glow of the moon becoming distorted by the ripples in the water.
It was really peaceful there, the sound of the water and the crickets chirping. He laid down on the grass to look up at the stars. It had been a while since he could relax like this and just look at the stars.
After a while he got up from the ground and started walking towards Daryl's house without realizing it. When he strolled up to his front lawn he froze. He saw there was a light on in the window. He didn't know what to do.
Carl still had the image of Aaron and Daryl kissing in his mind. But he hadn't seen Daryl in days, he missed him a lot. Without knowing it, his feet led him to Daryl's front door. He raised his arm to knock on the door but before he could the door swung open, it was Daryl.
Carl looked him in the eyes, Daryl narrowed his eyes and grabbed Carl by his wrist and pulled him into the house forcefully. He slammed the door behind him and pushed Carl against it, looking him in the eyes, leaning in real close.
Daryl took a kiss from Carl with force, a bit painful but all the more pleasurable,
Carl was surprised but didn't resist, it's what he wanted.
Daryl wouldn't let their lips part, not for a second. He was pent up and was worried about Carl when he was missing. He moved his hands up Carl's shirt and pulled it off, while the kiss was parted he took his own shirt off.
Daryl locked the door, grabbed Carl and threw him over his shoulder, carrying him up to his bed where he threw Carl onto it. He looked down at the boy and grew even more lustful towards him. It had been years since he had a moment to think about things like this, let alone do them.
Carl was red in the face, he laid there on the bed, his forearms holding him up slightly to look up at Daryl, his thoughts of Aaron and the kiss were gone in this moment. Carl could feel himself getting aroused by the sight of Daryl shirtless. It was a sight he had never seen before and it was intoxicating.
Daryl thought the same way about seeing Carl shirtless. He moved in, crawling over Carl's body and kissing him harshly on the mouth, pushing Carl against the bed where he deepened the kiss with his tongue. He tasted the boy's mouth and it filled his senses.
Carl laid back and took the kiss hungrily. He felt his mind going blank from all the new senses taking over his body.
As Daryl was exploring Carl's mouth, he was also was exploring Carl's body. He moved a hand down Carl's exposed chest, teasing his nipple with a small pinch which made Carl gasp in the kiss. He moved his hand down further towards Carl's pants, undoing the belt and zipper.
Carl gasped again and closed his eyes tightly, moving his hand down to grab Daryl's for a moment in a bit of adolescent resistance.
Daryl could feel Carl's hand resisting him from entering his pants so he broke the kiss and leaned up on his knees, looking down on Carl, "Can I take them off?"
Carl stared up at him and then covered his very red face in embarrassment, nodding slightly.
Daryl caught the nod and grinned, moving his head down towards Carl's belly, giving it a kiss which made Carl moan slightly. Daryl put his hands on either side of Carl's pants and pulled them down along with his boxers, exposing his hard member.
Daryl leaned up towards Carl and pulled his hands away from his face, leaning in to kiss him softly on the lips. He grabbed the boy's hard cock and started to stroke it, Daryl watching for a nice reaction. Carl gasped and pressed his hips forward, wanting more. After Daryl had jerked him off the first time in the medic house, he thought about it constantly.
Daryl enjoyed making Carl feel good but he wanted some too. He leaned up on his knees again and undid his belt and zipper, pulling his hard cock out as well.
Carl's eyes grew wide, he had never seen Daryl like this before and it made him excited. Not only that, Daryl was huge which intimidated him a little.
Daryl lent down and kissed Carl again before pushing Carl onto his stomach. He stood up and took off his pants completely. He pulled Carl's hips up so his butt was in the air, exposing everything.
Carl closed his eyes tightly, not resisting anything but feeling quite embarrassed at this point, feeling totally exposed in front of Daryl.
Daryl grinned even more now, he ran his thumb over Carl's entrance which made Carl jump, "D-Daryl…." Carl whimpered, he was scared.
Suddenly Daryl and Carl heard a voice, "So this is the so called "lover" you were talking about. A boy." It was Aaron.
Daryl turned towards the doorway to his room. He shot over to the man and grabbed him by the collar, shoving him to the wall, "What the fuck are you doing in my house? I aught to kill you."
Carl felt his heart leap out of his chest when he realized someone knew their secret. He grabbed a blanket from the bed, covering up before he sat up to stare at the two.
"I wanted to see this so called lover of yours. I'd been spying on you the past few days to see who it was but all I saw was this kid come to your house and I was curious. I wonder what Rick would do if he found out you were raping his child." Aaron had a sinister grin on his face as he spoke.
Oh my! Just as we were getting to the good part! Darn you Aaron! Why you gotta ruin it?!
Whelp! Gotta wait till next time. Will Aaron spill the beans? Will Daryl kill him? Find out next time! Love ya guys, thanks for sticking around!