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Paige woke up the next morning and a tangle of blankets and sheets and but no Walter. "Walter?" she called out wanting to know where he had gone. Paige sat up in the bed to look around. "He left, of course he did. Why would he stick around?" Paige thought to herself as she held her head in her hands. Just then Paige heard a clang of pots followed by a swear coming from the kitchen. Paige got up and wrapped herself in a sheet and slowly crept towards the kitchen. "Hello?" she called out. As she rounded the corner, Paige couldn't believe her eyes. Walter was in the kitchen cooking wearing nothing but a pair of pants. Paige marveled at how tone his back was. She must have looked like an idiot standing there. "Paige? Why are you up?" Walter said startled when he turned around to see her standing there staring at him. "I heard a noise and I wanted to see what was going on. I… I can't believe you are still here. When I saw you weren't in the bed this morning I… I thought…"she trailed off and dropped her head. In one swift move Walter came across the kitchen and took Paige in his arms. "You thought I had left didn't you?" Walter asked pulling her into a hug. "Yes, I did." Paige freely admitted.
"Paige, I just couldn't leave you after a night like that. What kind of man would I be if I had been gone this morning? I was trying to surprise you with breakfast in bed… but you kind of ruined the surprise." Walter told her. "I also thought that maybe… if you would like too, we could spend the weekend together?" he continued.
"I would like that. I think it would be nice and fun." Paige replied. "But won't you need to go to your apartment and get some clothes to wear?" She asked him. "Paige darling, it doesn't take a genius to figure out that I won't be needing clothes for the rest of the weekend." He retorted. Paige shot him a devilish grin. "Now I do believe that for breakfast in bed, one must first be in bed." Walter continued with a matter of fact tone. He then picked up Paige in a bridal style carry and began to carry her back to her bedroom. "Walter! Put me down!" Paige commanded. "As you wish." He said and he promptly half set half dropped Paige on the bed. Walter began to chuckle. "Walter this is not funny!" Paige said trying to contain a laugh. "Well I think that it is downright hilarious." He retorted as he moved closer to her in the bed. Soon his face was inched from hers. Paige pulled Walter down to her for a passionate kiss. He laced his fingers through her hair and pushed her down against the bed. He began to let his hands roam her body and he trailed kisses up to her ear and down her neck and across her shoulders. He then made his way back to her lips. "Oh Walter." Paige moaned into his ear.
Paige and Walter's little make-out session soon turned from passionate to heated as they both craved more, but before they could go any further, the fire alarm started to go off. "BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP" the smoke detector chimed over and over again. "Dammit, I forgot about the toast!" Walter cursed as he leaped up for the tangle of Paige's arms. "Cock blocked by a toaster of all things." Paige muttered under her breath.
"Walt? Do you need some assistance?" Paige called to him. "No, no I am fine, just stay there and don't move." He called back to her. Paige lay back in the bed and left Walter take care of the kitchen. "Well, the toast is bunt, but the eggs and juice managed to survive." Walter stated as he came into the bedroom carrying two plates.
He and Paige ate their breakfast and carried on some mild conversation. After breakfast Walter returned the dishes to the kitchen and re-joined Paige in bed. "Now would you like to continue where we were before we were so rudely interrupted by the toaster?" Walter said to her in a sexy tone.
"I would love to Walter." Paige said pulling him down to her. Soon they were both tangled up in one another arms. They were kissing, touching, and tracing the outline of each other trying to memorize the other's skin. Walter ran his hands all over Paige tracing circles into her back. "God I love your hands Walter." Paige whispered in his ear.
Walter rolled on top of Paige and pinned her wrists about her head. He began to kiss her neck and jaw line. Walter kissed her with passion. He loved the sounds that he could get out of her.
Being a genius Walter never needed anyone else. He had never felt the need for love or companionship or sex, but something about Paige made him feel normal. She didn't care that he was a genius. She didn't see him as a freak. She saw him has Walter, and she wanted him.
Paige wriggled free of his grip and looped her arms around him. "Take me Walter, make love to me." She moaned in his ear. "I will, don't you worry, but I want to take my time with you." He reassured her.
Walter trailed kisses all over Paige's torso. "You smell like lavender, and taste like vanilla. I very much do enjoy lavender and vanilla" he told her. "Enough with the slow I need you Walter." Paige breathed out. Walter slid up her body and just as he was about to enter her, his phone let out the distinctive ring tone to signal him that none other than Cabe Gallo was calling him.
"Dammit!" He cursed. "Can I not just have one damn weekend to do what I please with whom I please!" Walter said slapping the bed.
"Hello" he said answer the phone in a gruff tone. "Yes, yes, I see, okay, I will be there in twenty-seven minutes, no, no, I will call Paige and let her know. See you soon, good bye." Walter hung up the phone and looked at Paige who seemed to be very irritated at that point. "There seems to be a situation and they need us. I am sorry but we will have to pick this up later." He looked at her apologetically. "It's fine, I am going to get ready and I will meet you there because you will have to go get some clothes." She said to him. "No, I keep some extra in my car." He replied. "We will have to arrive at different times to the garage because we don't want to look suspicious." Paige reminded him. "Very true, we just need to act natural." He replied.
Paige and Walter quickly got dressed, said their good byes and went on their way the Garage.
"Hello Walt!" Toby chimed when Walter walked by him. "Have you been using a new soap? You smell faintly of lavender and vanilla." He continued. "Hello Toby, and I don't know, soap is soap." Walter replied maybe a little too harshly. "Geez, someone needs to get laid." Toby said throwing his hands up in a mock defensive pose.
Moments later Paige walked in and passed by Toby. "Good Morning Paige." He said to her. "Hi Toby." She replied. "Paige you smell great this morning, like lavender and…vanilla." his tone of voice became slightly suspicious.
Cabe came in a briefed everyone on the situation. Toby wasn't paying close attention to him though. He was too busy watching Paige and Walter. There was something different between them, and he was determined to find out.
"Doc, Doc, Earth to TOBY!" Happy said snapping him out of his trance. "What's up Doc?" Happy said seeing the puzzled look on his face. "Something is different about Walt and Paige…" he started. "I don't know what yet, but I plan to find out."
A/N: Dun, Dun, Dun! SO I need ideas for more Waige (Walter&Paige) love/ sex scences, and an idea for what this "situation" is. Ideas please! And as always, please leave me a review!