trinkets

"It's just two weeks Gallagher." you sigh and sit at the edge of his bed. "Two weeks is too long." Carl says. "I promise, i'll call you every day?" you questionably say. Carl huffs. "It's not the same." he sits next to you and rests his head on your shoulder. You start to play in his hair. "I'm just going to miss you." Carl mumbles. Your mom planned this vacation way before you even met Carl. The vacation is going to be for 2 weeks, one week in Cabos, San Lucas, and the other week in Los Angeles, California. Carl obviously doesn't want you to go, and you obviously don't want to leave him behind.

"If it makes you feel any better, I brought you something." you whisper in his ear. He lifts his head up slowly and looks at you. You reach in your bag and pull out the diamond waistband lace panties. He grins. "Delacruz.." he laughs. "What am I supposed to do with these?" he takes them from your hands. "Keep them. I know you liked them." he laughs and stands up. He walks to his desk and looks for a thumb tack. "I know you're not about to pin those up." you say. He smirks. "Yeah. Right here too." he pins them above his bed. You laugh and grab his hand. You pull him on top of you.

His chain is dangling in your face. He looks down at you. "Before I go." you say with a smirk. He smirks.

⚠️ WARNING ⚠️

SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD. 18+ UNLESS YOU JUST BUILT LIKE THAT.

Carl slowly takes his shirt off. "Wait." he says. He places a pillow behind his bed. "There." he dives down to kiss you again. This time, you bite his lip. He unbuttons his jeans and takes yours off. He kisses your waistline and slides your panties off. "Can I have these too?" he says playfully. You laugh and nod. He enters your body. You softly moan. He cradles your body as he begins to thrust back and forth. "Fuck Gallagher." you moan loudly. He knows what he's doing. "Shh." he says. You forget that you two aren't alone. Liam, Carl's little brother is down stairs. The bed rocks back and forth, going the same motion as Carl. He moans. "Damn Delacruz..." you bite your lip as you try not to let a extra load moan. He hit your g-spot. He feels the warmness surrounding his dick. He pulls out cums. He flops next to you and rests his hand on his stomach. "How do you do it?" he asks. "Do what." you say. "Make me cum in under 4 minutes. Not even the porn gets me off that fast." he jokingly says. You laugh as he gets up to clean off. He comes back to clean you off too. You two get dressed and sit back on the bed. "Lay down." you say to Carl. "You're not tired?" he asks. "Calm down Gallagher, I cant take 2 rounds, I haven't mastered the skills." you say as you sit on top of him. One hand pressing against the bed, and the other against his chest.

"Who was your first?" Carl asks. "You." you say. Carl looks at you like you're lying. "You sure Delacruz? You didn't bleed the first time." he says. "Really Carl? So because you didn't pop my cherry, i'm not a virgin?" you raise your voice. "I mean, I thought thats how it worked?" he says quietly. "No not at all. Your "cherry" can be "popped" by really anything, and it's not a cherry or some ball of blood, its just some lining in the inside and if it rips it bleeds. I broke mine using a tampon." you explain. "So you lost your virginity to a tampon?" he laughs. You shake your head and laugh. "Stop Gallagher, it's not funny." you say. "Then why are you laughing?" he says. "It's my trauma, I get to laugh, not you." you say.

You look at the time. "I got to get home Carl..i'm gonna miss you." you get up. "Wait." he goes to his closet and grabs a shirt. "Take this." he hands you his favorite shirt. You smile and hug him. "Bye Gallagher." you wave goodbye and leave his house.