clingy little lover boy*

                                    

                                          
summary: carl is madly in love with y/n so this one will be sweet lol. carl kind of gives sub vibes in this one 🤭 no he DEFINITELY gives sub vibes in this one 
warnings: smut, sub male, mommy kink, slight femdom???
   carls love was something you could never get enough of, and something he could never give enough of. he loved you with an intensity that he never even knew was possible. he talked all the time about how he wanted to propose to you and marry you one day, have babies, raise livestock and not only survive, but thrive. his stomach would get instant butterflies just thinking of you two having a beautiful life together, hell, he gets butterflies just from thinking about you, period. 
   the ways that carl would love on you made you feel whole, he loves to touch and caress, he loves to kiss and hold you, but something that will always leave him weak, sweating, and panting is your talent in the bedroom. the first time you two ever had sex, he genuinely almost collapsed because of how long you two went at it. he admired your beauty in and out of the bedroom, of course, but he always thought that there was nothing that ever compared to the beauty of you with rosy cheeks, lustful eyes, wild hair and no clothes on. 
   carl quite literally worshipped your body. he would lay in bed at night and run his hands down your slight curves, he would admire your soft skin that glowed in the moonlight that came in through the bedroom window. when you two would cuddle, he would rub your belly and talk about the future, about how excited he was that there would be one of his babies in your belly one day. he would twirl your hair around his fingers, it was a comforting thing for him. during sex, he would roam his hands all over your body, of course it felt sensual, but it also gave the feeling of pure love and trust and comfort. 
  he loved certain parts of your body the most. he loved your back, your waist, your neck, your stomach, and your hips. he showed each of these parts of you so much love. he would gently kiss and suckle on your neck, and most of the time he would nuzzle into your neck as he made love to you. he would run his fingers down your spine, and place his thumbs in the dimples at the small of your back. your tummy was a place that he rubbed with his hands often, he loved to sleep with one of his hands resting on it. during sex, your waist and hips were a big part of his worship, he would kiss and nibble at your hips, and he loved to admire how your waist dipped in and your round ass was accentuated. he loved your shape in general. you were his light. you were his whole life. he was obsessed with you and only you.
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   "carl, could you give me a hand with this?" you asked carl to help you with a crate of apples that were just a little bit too heavy for you to lift onto the bed of the truck. you were loading some things into the truck that you would be taking up to maggie at hilltop. he set his box onto the tailgate, sliding it back. carl smiled and took the box from you, pecking your cheek before he loaded the box up into the truck bed. 
   "thank you, sweet." you said this before you bent down and picked up some more things. he admired your shape, and the way your shirt rode up a bit and showed your lower back, where your back dimples were. he furrowed his eyebrows and took his bottom lip between his teeth. he had to stop himself from saying something that's not exactly appropriate at the moment. he tried to understand time and place since you've scolded him for saying some out of line things at the absolute wrong places. during a town meeting, for example. you loved his burning love and passion for you, but sometimes he lets it all get the best of him. 
   "you know, we haven't taken a solo trip in a while, just the two of us." he said this to you as you slid the last box of supplies in the bed of the truck. 
  "i know, isn't it exciting?" you smiled at him and began covering the supplies with a tarp. he took the other side and began tying it down. once he finished, he walked over to the side of the truck you were on, standing behind you and wrapping his arms around you so you were in front of him, trapped between him and the truck.