Never thought I'd see you again

He laughed at her words about his apartment. He like organization but he never had the time to do so and when his mother did it she put things in impractical places. "Well maybe one of these days I'll end up organizing it but who knows." He said with a smile.

"I'll look forward to it." He said with a grin then tried to not laugh more. "I'm sorry but it is kinda funny." he said then smiled when she started laughing with him. He always loved the sound of her laugh and getting her to laugh was even better. "Maybe I should find something to use to write on the back of the sink that says oh I don't know. Maybe 'keep calm pull out your wand' wait no that sounds dirty." He said then grinned at her knowing it would cause her to laugh some more.

He watched her from where he stood next to her while she was on the couch. He wanted to pull her hands away from her face but he knew that he couldn't do that at the moment. When she did look at him her eyes were red and her next words were close to a scream. After she was done on that last whisper he knelt between her legs and pulled her close to him. "Nothing would have changed, if you just told me that you weren't ready yet I would have waited. I would have waited until you were ready to marry me, I would have waited sixty years if that's what it took." He said honestly because to him she was worth waiting for. He listened again while she talked and understood why she didn't say goodbye. "If you would have woken me, I probably wouldn't have let you leave and we would have had this conversation a long time ago. I want you to know that no matter what I would have never of left you." He listened to all of her words next understanding all of it and hearing how much she loved him. He pulled her hands away from her face again and said, "I love you so much too." He finally gave into temptation and kissed her lips, his hands cupping her face. He didn't care about the men she tried to date after him, all that matter was what was going on right now.

"Oh, that's nice to hear. I hope you make will it. You can not eternally life live in a mess," she shook her head and laughed. She thought that she can offered helpto him but it probably would not be a good idea.
She shook her head, laughing at his words.
"It's not funny! I could die alone in the fire!" Of course, as always she was exaggerating. She looked at him by posing as a shock to him and then began to laugh uncontrollably.
"Really? Well, I would probably forgot to read that. Or I will thought of some other things," she frowned as if thinking about it. She missed it. Some with whom simply can talk and laugh. She missed him first of all.

She listened to all his words, hiding her face away from him. He really loves her. How could she do it to him? Why she has destroyed someone to whom she is so important?All these years they were separated, and she could change it, if she just a little thought and adopted a different decision all these years ago.
She felt pulled closer to him and shivered a little. Its proximity has always evoked a strange but pleasant feeling in her stomach.
When he tried to remove her hands from her face just held her face harder, but of course he was stronger than her, so it was no use fighting it for a long time.
She realized what was going to happen before he dropped his hands to her face.
"Oh, no. Please do not," but it was too late.
The next moment his lips were on her, preventing so all the words she wanted to say.
His lips were soft and warm as before, although she struggled with herself for a long time, finally she kissed him back.
She put her arms around his neck, but they were not close enough, not yet.
She slid off the couch and knelt on the floor next to him taking care not to interrupt the kiss.
After a few moments, she finally broke away from his lips and put her head against his neck.
She could not even look at him after all, but had neither the strength and the will to move away from him. Not now when he is finally there.

"Well I can always try to live eternally in a mess. At least things will be a little interesting." He said with a grin. "The possibilities are endless." He laughed at her next words, "I'm sure that anyone would know when to get out of a burning house." He laughed more when she posed like she was shock. "I was just suggesting something that might help you." He said giving her an innocent look.
He didn't know if she understood the depth of his love for her because you couldn't tell someone you loved them you had to show them. When he heard her words he didn't give her a chance, he wanted to know how much she still meant to him. He was lost for a long time when they were separated to the point where he thought he was seeing her everywhere but knew that wasn't possible. He didn't know what it was he doing either, she was the one person who he felt was his whole world. He had loved her so deeply that not even Edgar Allen Poe could write a poem to describe all the love he held in his heart for her. When she slid off the couch to kneel next to him, he wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her closer. After the kiss broke and she put her head on his shoulder he felt like she was where she belonged.

His next words would have to be chosen wisely. "Imogen, I'm not giving up on you or us. You are the one person that I could ever be happy with. You are the most amazing, strong, intelligent, and beautiful woman that I have ever met. You are the only woman I'll ever love because you are the only one who's meant so much to me." He said softly still holding her in his arms.

"Not really, no one can live in the mess!" she shook her head, laughing. With him it is so easy to laugh because they are first of all friends, even after so many years.
"Oh, so you do not think that I could die then? So what if all windows and doors have been affected by fire?" she looked at him quizzically smiling playfully.
Being next to him, it sounded so right. However, not everything is as simple as it looks.

After hearing his words she sighed softly and then immediately got up and sat back on the couch.
"You're the only man I ever loved, you know that. But I need time," she looked at him before she continued. "I need time to adjust again to all this, the fact that you're really there and not some dream from which I would wake up in the morning," she laughed a little.
"For now I can only offer you a friendship, if you want you can accept, that ... At this point I'm not ready for a relationship. I want to get to know the new you, as you are now. I want to meet your daughters, you can not just bring someoneinto their life with no chance of before that adapt, "she said frankly. She knew that girls find it difficult to suddenly see her with their dad. She wanted to get to know them and give them a chance to love and accept her.
"For this reason I beg you, don't kiss kiss me again, despite the fact that I now only want to take your clothes off and kiss until morning come," she smiled and patted the spot next to her hinting that sits next to her.

"Do you think you can stay here tonight? We can only sleep ..." she shrugged and smiled. The fact is that just wanted him to be there, she is not ready to let him go yet.

"They could try." He said with a grin. "No, it will be done on my next day off. I just have get a few things so I can build some shelves." He said with a smile. "Well only if you were...I'm gonna hold my tongue on that one cause I would like to see morning." He said grinning but trying to keep his mouth shut. He knew that if she tried to get him to spill the beans, he couldn't lie because he was a terrible liar.

As she got up his arms tighten softly before letting her go so she could sit on the couch again. He looked at her with a small smile. "I'll give you as much time as you need." He said then smiled more when she said she needed to know he was really there. "I'm not a dream Imogen, if I was a dream I'd probably be doing more interesting things to you." He gave her a wicked grin to let her know he was teasing her. "I can take friendship for now. Not much has changed about me, just a lot of new tattoos and the girls with their tiny evil ninja cats. I was going to ease you in not just throw you in and say surprise. However for now I'll be your friend," He said softly looking at her honestly. He didn't know how long just friends would last but he knew he would have to make sure it lasted enough for Imogen. He nodded when she asked him not to kiss her again then raised his eyebrow when she said she wanted to take his clothes off. "If you wanted me naked all you have to do is ask." He gave her a mischievous grin. He couldn't help himself as he got off the floor and sat next to her on the couch, he bounced a little on the couch. "You couch is weird, it's too poofy." He said making a simply observation.

"Yeah I can stay, I just need to send a note home to my mother." He said softly then looked at her when she paused.

"No, they can not," she shook her head vigorously and then laughed.
"You see, a great opportunity to bring all in order," she said, almost proudly and nodded.
On his next words frowned and began waving with a wooden spoon she was holding in her hand as if she was threaten to him "Axel Walker you better immediately say what you're not saying otherwise you will not even wait to go to sleep!" she said seriously trying to refrain from laughing.

She looked at him reproachfully, "What kind of fun you have on mind? Are you saying that you now it's not fun with me just like this?" She bit her lip so as not to laugh.
She nodded and smiled gratefully, "Thank you; I am greatfull because you have so much patience."
When he sat down on the couch next to her she got up and brought them wine from the kitchen and then sat back and put her legs over his lap and leaned against the back of the couch so she could look at him.
She raised an eyebrow and looked at him quizzically, "Let's see if I understand .." she paused for a moment to stop laughing and was serious enough to raise the question. "You're going to undress in front of each girl who was polite enough to ask?" looked at him pretending to be shocked and offended.
"Hey, the sofa is great!" she laughed.
"Okay, then tell them that they do not need to wait for you tonight because you won't come," remarked that he was waiting to continue with the sentence, but of course she will not.

Instead of continuing, she suddenly shifted and sat on his lap.
"All right, Walker, take off your shirt now. I want to see your tattoos" smiled and dropped her hands to the edge of his shirt so she could take it off.

He laughed at her words, "I said try." He said with a grin.
"Well everything is a great opportunity." He said laughing softly.
He held his hands up when she pointed a wooden spoon at him. "Since your threatening me with a wooden spoon. Only if you were a blonde but you are a blonde." He said laughing to herself.

"There's all kinds of fun that I have in mind but I think I'll hold my tongue on that kind of fun. Oh it's fun with you just like this. I've missed this." He said with a smile.
"I've had to learn to have this much patience because of the girls are trouble makers." He said smiling softly at her.
He watched her get up and brought the wine in from the kitchen, he placed his hands on her legs that were over his lap. He took a drink of the wine before placing it on the table next to the couch. She began rubbing her feet softly then listened to her talk about him undressing to any polite girl. "No but I might for a certain woman who sits next to me." He said with a grin.
"It's like a poofy cloud, I bet if you had a small little dog you'd lose him in the cushions." He said laughing.
He pulled out a piece of paper wrote down that he wasn't going to be coming home until morning. He folded into an airplane then enchanted it, he got up and opened up the window to throw it out. It would fly to his house and slip under the door, he walked back over to the couch and sat back down.

He watched her move to sit on his lap and looked up at her.
"Well it looks like your going to take my shirt off for me." He said with a smile as he pulled his shirt up from the back and placing it beside him. He leaned back against the back of the couch to let her see the tattoos, he wanted her to put her hands on him but he wasn't going to rush her. "There now you can do all the exploring of them you want." He said with a grin.

She looked at him in mock disgust and then hit him on the hand.
"You are bad guy Axel! I'm angry now!" she turned her back to him pretending to be angry, but while he was not looking at her could not help but laugh at this idiot.

"Oh, now I'm curious. Tell me about what kind of fun you're thinking" looked at him expectantly and then laughed.
"Oh, it sounds like the perfect children. But you should see the children of my sister, in an instant tehy can turn my house and broken down," she laughed and shook her head "all day I go to them and fix broken things," she shrugged.
"Then a great pity that this girl will not ask you to put off your clothes," she started laughing.
"No no, the couch is perfect, it is ideal for some activities," she said mysteriously and winked.
She watched him as he wrote a message and then laughed to herself. So then, however, he will stay here with her.
Of course, she will try to hamper him this night.

She looked at him and shook her head.
"No no, I can not see everything," she laughed and hugged him and then apparated them to her bedroom on the bed.
"Just a minute, I have to put on my pajamas. You .." She paused before she looked at him. "You can turn your head or not, I do not care, and as you saw me naked many times," she shrugged and then pulled off her shirt, bra and sweatpants.
She went to the closet and pulled out her pajamas.
Once she's dressed, she sat down on the bed next to him and began to carefully watch the tattoos.
She reached her hand out to him but she quickly retreated.
"Uh, do you mind if I touch you?" she asked uncertainly with her hand still in the air.

He laughed when she hit his hand.
"I'm not that bad of a guy." He said then came up behind her and hugged her.

"Oh no I'm not telling you what kind of fun I'm thinking of." He said with a laugh then looked at her. "Just think really hard on what I mean."
"They are devious and smart for their age. The girls don't break anything they just tend to leave their toys all over the house in places I end up walking. I've stepped on and tripped on a great many toys." He said laughing. "I'm trying to come up with a spell that doesn't allow things to leave the play room so I don't end up on the floor again."
He laughed at her words, "That may take some time before you do then." He said with a grin.
He almost groaned out loud at her words knowing what activities were perfect for the couch. Then he got a wicked idea of what to say to her. "Well there's a lot of things in this house that are perfect for some activities." He looked over at her and gave a mischievous grin.

"Okay," He said laughing then waited as she apparated them to her bedroom. He looked around as he sat on the bed at her bedroom. "Looks really nice in here."
He looked over at him when she said that she had to change into her pajamas. He saw her for a moment before he laid back on her bed with his hands behind his head. He knew that tonight was going to take a considerable amount of his control.
He looked at her when she sat on the bed looking at his tattoos. Seeing her hand reach out to touch him then pull back he wondered why.
He smiled at her question and took her hand and placed it on him, his heart was racing just having her hand there. He moved his hand back behind his head so that she could explore without being hindered by his hand.

"Yes you are! You are one very bad guy," she smiled and then sighed softly when she felt his hands. She laughed and leaned against him dropping her hands over his.
"I am very angry, you know? You're gonna need a lot of effort if you want me not to be angry anymore," she looked at their hands and cross her fingers with his.

"You're a bad friend. Friends say all what they are thinking about to each other." She pressed her lips as if she were angry and then she looked at him.
She listened to his words, laughing, "I can not imagine what you're going through the house and jump as you stop at Toys" she shook her head. "I think no one has ever come up with that spell, but you can try," she shrugged.
"Of course they're smart. Even so small they know how to screw you up" again hit him when she heard his words.
She knew what he thought. However, worst of all was that now she thinks the same.
"You are a perverted idiot! I did not mean it!" she lied to him, though probably he will not believe her. He can realize she's lieing because her cheeks became very red. Stupid redness and shame.

She looked at him and smiled."Well, thank you. This is definitely my favorite room in the house. It works very soothing."When she undressed, she knew that he looked at her for a moment. She laughed at it because she was glad that still affects him in that way.
She let him take her hand in his and ran her hand over a large tattoo on his stomach. Her finger followed the lines of tattoo admiring the artwork. His stomach was moving as he breathed, and at times it looked as if the tattoo is alive.
"This is great," smiled and then her hand went over the tattoo on his neck before she looked at his hands.