The morning came too soon.
For the very comfortable Walker and secure Avalon.
It was kind of hilarious, the put-out face Avalon made as she got up.
"Walker? What are you doing under me?"
"Whaht?" said a sleepy Walker. Avalon got up from under Walkers arm and tried to piece together last night. If she were to just take clues from an underdressed her and a smiley Walker right now she'd have to go buy a pregnancy test. Then again, Walker could barely manage to stare her down without twitching, how would he manage all of that? This train of thought of course got her laughing, though not without a blush. A rather heavy blush, in fact.
"What in the world could be so funny?"
To keep it G-rated, Avalon replied, "Kissing you." To which Walker looked a little put out, "Kissing me is not a joke. In fact -"
This is when it happened.
He kissed her. Right on the lips, none of this cheek business. Their lips instantly melded together and Avalon let out a sigh. As their lips moved in unison, Walker felt Avalon tugging at his shirt. HE pulled away before he did something he might regret. (Well, not really regret but…)
"Walker!"
"What?"
"You cant just start kissing me and stop!"
"Well jokes are usually short aren't they?"
"Stop it! Not funny. Now come here and kiss me again"
FIN
This is me, im back but will probs disappear again.
I just felt I had to finish this
Kisses
Sandrine