They arrived at Astrid's apartment shortly there after. She opened the door locking it behind
her as Walter brushed past her. She turned around half expecting him to be at her fridge
searching for something sweet to snack on. Instead she was surprised to feel Walter press his
body up against hers. With her back up against the door Walter dipped his head down placing
wet kisses along her neck traveling downward to her throat.
"Mm Walter" Astrid moaned in between fiery kisses as his lips fervently clashed upon hers.
She could feel his growing erection pressing up against her lower stomach as she let out a soft
moan reaching down to give it a light squeeze. Walter let a moan escape from his mouth when
she brought her fingers up to brush against it once more, making him break the kiss as he
leaned his forehead against hers. Astrid stroked his cheek and grabbed his hand leading him to
the bedroom.
Walter sat on the edge of the bed looking at the beautiful vision before him unwrapping herself
like a luscious piece of caramel candy. He continued to drink her in as he loosened his tie
taking it off along with his shoes and socks.
Astrid continued to undress until she was left only in her undergarments and walked over to
wear he was seated on her bed. She straddled his hips and gave him a light kiss, wrapping her
arms around the back of his neck. She smiled as she looked into his eyes and saw the same
lustful yearning that reflected her own, in the specks of blue within the green. She leaned in
once more to press her lips against his softly.
As they continued to kiss she worked on unbuttoning his dress shirt while he gently caressed
her back, his fingers lightly tracing small patterns on her smooth skin. She grinned and let out a
small laugh. She wondered if he was tracing some sort of mathematical equation along her
lower back, the way his calloused fingers kept repeating the same motion, like receding waves
along the shore. She trailed one hand down his chest tangling her fingers in the thinly coiled
hairs as she tossed his shirt to the floor.
He looked up at her now and his eyes were filled with wonder and something else she couldn't
quite figure out.
"Walter what is it?" her tone was warm as she shifted slightly in his arms. "Astrid?" he spoke
softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
She cradled his face in her hands, "Yes Walter?"
"You're not a figment of my imagination are you, I've been self-medicating again against
Peter's wishes" his voice trailed off as he returned his focus to her.
If his eyes didn't look so lost perhaps she would've laughed a little at his confession but
instead she lightly kissed his lips.
"No Walter you're not crazy. You're a brilliant man, in fact, I think I might be the crazy one."
This seemed to lighten his mood as he let out an amused laugh, happy that he hadn't dreamt
this all up. He took comfort in things that were tangible such was the feel of her soft skin on
his as he held her in his arms.
He returned the affectionate kiss that she had shared with him moments ago but this time his
lips no longer held back any reservations. He whimpered softly in her ear as he felt her delicate
fingers stroke his chest causing a pleasant sensation coursing through his body.
He let her set the pace, lying down on his back. His head neatly rested on a soft pillow as he
stared up at her, his eyes filled with admiration and excitement of what was to come. She
straddled his hips once more as she continued to lightly stroke his chest, her hand following an
unmarked path traveling down just above his belt buckle then finding its way back up.
Astrid looked over the man that was lying in her bed and bit her bottom lip as her eyes traced
the upper part of his body. As she continued to look him over she could feel how smooth his
chest and abdomen felt. He wasn't as toned as younger men her age, but that didn't seem to
matter as a sly grin crossed her face.
She leaned down to kiss him tenderly on the lips. Walter had his hands planted firmly on her
hips but as the kiss became more heated he lifted one of his hands up to rub the small of her
back. Astrid pulled back and placed light succulent kisses on his neck. Moving downward her
lips softly caressed his chest as she tongue-kissed her way down to his navel. She looked up to
find that he was staring back at her, watching her closely; curious as to why she had stopped so
suddenly. She sat back up and tugged at his belt.
Walter felt a wave of relief wash over him as his insecurities began to subside; she had left the
lights on much to his surprise. It amazed him even more that despite his age or wavering state
of mind none of it seemed to matter to the youthful, alluring woman that had welcomed him
into her bed.
The feel of her velvety skin against his was another reminder that she was here with him.
Astrid unzipped his trousers and Walter moved beneath her to remove them. She knelt on the
bed in between his legs, reaching a hand down to briefly stroke the outline of his erection. A
low groan left his lips as she continued to gently stroke him and he closed his eyes for a
moment.
Astrid took pleasure seeing him respond to her touch as she pulled down his boxers. Walter
opened his eyes and shifted from under her to a sitting up position. He stroked her back and his
eyes searched hers once more to ask for permission before he unhooked her bra. The closeness
that was brought from this intimate embrace overwhelmed his senses and he passionately
kissed her neck and then downward to her chest.
"Walter I'm ready," she breathed in his ear as he stopped his ministrations on her breast. He
positioned them so that now he was kneeling in front of her, slowly pulling her underwear
down as he bent down to kiss and lightly suck her inner thighs.
Astrid moaned loudly as she felt him down there teasing her before he came back up with a
satisfied grin. He hovered over her now and bent down once more to kiss her softly on the
lips.
This kiss was different than the previous ones they had shared tonight. In his kiss Walter
expressed every word he had never brought himself to or knew how to say to her. In her kiss
was a promise that he would never have to feel alone again. He pulled back and his eyes met
hers once more.
Astrid looked back at him and in his eyes she saw a longing for something that she knew only
she could give to him. "Walter it's okay I trust you," she said softly as she stroked the curls at
the nape of his neck.
That was all the reassurance Walter needed to hear as he slowly entered her, inhaling a sharp
breath as he felt her around him. Astrid gasped loudly as she felt him penetrate her inner walls
closing in tightly around him, still her eyes never left his as she noticed the glazed over look of
ecstasy on his face. He buried his face in the crook of her neck as he gradually filled her walls
while she moaned loudly in his ear.
When he was completely inside her he stilled for a moment letting her adjust to the feel of him,
while relishing the flooding sensations pleasuring his body. He tenderly kissed her lips as he
began to slowly thrust inside of her.
They soon fell into synch as her hips matched in time with his moderate thrusts. Walter broke
their tantalizing kiss as he drowned further in her essence. "Oh Astrid you feel so—words
eluded him as he furrowed his brows and closed his eyes, trying to absorb everything all at
once.
Astrid stroked the nape of his neck as she pulled him down to her. She lightly nibbled on his
ear lobe pulling back momentarily to leave love bites along the side of his neck and shoulder.
"You feel good too Walter" she whispered in his ear. "So—fuck" she cried out as he thrusts into
her harder upon hearing her honeyed words. Walter reveled in the slight pain as he felt her bite
down harder on his neck, his fingers lost in her springy soft curls.
"Language dear." Although her face was already flushed she felt the warmth return to her
cheeks and responded with another teasing bite. "It's been too long," he whined. "You have no
idea" Astrid replied in a breathy tone.
Walter paused in his movements, surprise evident in his eyes; for this was an attractive young
woman with healthy genes any male should be able to see that. "My dear surely there must be
—before he could finish his comment she drew him in for a long and thorough kiss.
He wanted this to last as long as possible for this couldn't have been more than a lapse of
judgment he feared. He soon pushed the thought out of his mind as he felt her inner muscles
squeezing around him. It was almost enough to send him over the edge as he studied her love
faces and listened to the sounds escaping from both of their mouths.
Astrid was lost in bliss as she writhed beneath him; her body riveting in pleasure as she
wrapped her legs tighter around his waist. Something had awakened in him, something primal
as he began pushing deeper inside her.
"Mm Walter please" she whined in a husky tone against his ear. He loved hearing her moan his
name as he placed soft kisses down every inch of her, sucking on the sweet flesh exposed to
him. Astrid felt an overwhelming feeling of euphoria wash over her body.
"Oh fuck," she gasped, as she held onto him tighter. He changed the pace slowing down as he
massaged her inner walls with deeper strokes. "Language" he growled, dipping his head down
to nibble on her neck and then lower to bite down on her clavicle. Astrid let out another gasp,
tilting her head to the side as he continued on with the sweet torture. Walter moaned louder as
he felt her drag her nails along his backside encouraging him to thrust harder
.
"Oh Astrid, my love" he moaned feeling her arch her back; her body now pressing up against
his more closely as skin on skin touched. She hungrily kissed his lips as she tugged on his
bottom lip.
"Oh my" Walter breathed heavily when he felt the stinging pain on his lower lip, the lingering
sensation causing him to thrust his hips excitedly. She pulled him closer to her needing to feel
more of him. He lifted his head up to admire the beautiful form of the woman he was making
love to.
"Walter baby…please don't stop," Astrid was too far-gone to realize what came stumbling out
of her mouth. He felt something stir inside of him, hearing her moan his name louder and with
more urgency.
The feel of her body pressing against his so tightly, electrified his very soul as she began to
contract around him. Astrid gripped his shoulders tighter as she felt herself nearing.
Walter felt the change of her body as she tightened around him and increasingly moaned his
name more loudly, along with other sweet nothings.
He knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer; in fact, he was rather surprised and pleased
that he hadn't succumbed to his body's yearning for release. He felt her body begin to tremble
beneath him nearing her own peak and the pleasurable feeling was beginning to be too much
for him to control.
"Astrid" he moaned, he failed to get out the words he needed to say as his body was overcome
with intense pleasure. "May I—." The sentence was lost to a string of muddled words and
sounds.
Astrid let out a desperate plea as she gripped his shoulders tighter, "Walter please it's okay…I
want you to, I need to feel all of you inside me," Walter silenced her with a kiss as he buried
himself deep inside her, ready to give her the very being of himself. He heard her cry out his
name, drawing out more pleasurable moans, as he felt her milk him for all that he was worth,
releasing deep within her.
Walter panted heavily as he came down from the euphoric high of their peaks and tiredly rested his forehead against hers. Astrid brushed her fingers through the sweaty curls that clung to his forehead and lightly kissed his temple. Her body felt satiated and it ached in the most satisfying way from their lovemaking.
She smiled contently, that was not at all what she had expected from the older scientist and the
way it felt was something new that she hadn't experienced with anyone.
Walter opened his eyes to look down at the woman beneath him, admiring the flush in her face
and the trail of lovebites along the side of her neck. He gave her a weary smile as he tenderly
kissed her lips. He wanted to capture everything in this moment; their bodies glistening with
sweat as the sound of staggered breathing filled the room.
After a few moments had passed he settled down next to her. When she was able to regain her
composure she excused herself to freshen up in the bathroom. He watched her leave the bed
that now felt all to empty without her lying beside him.
He continued to lie there pleasantly drained of all physical energy while his mind continued
racing, trying to process all that had just happened. Astrid returned a few minutes later and
rejoined Walter on the bed. She slipped under the covers and released the most peaceful sigh as she turned to lie on her side.
Walter remained unusually quiet as he stared up at the plain white ceiling that reminded him of
unbuttered popcorn. Astrid hadn't spoken yet and he didn't want to say or do anything to ruin
the happiness he was feeling lying beside her. When he felt enough time had passed (about 15
seconds) he hesitantly turned his head to the side and was surprised to see her smiling at him.
He smiled back at the woman he had just made love to and felt a mixture of pleasant feelings
stirring within him.
"Astrid" he whispered. She snuggled up closer to him and laid her head flat on his chest.
She lightly stroked his chest, "Yes Walter?"
"I"—she looked up at him and noticed that his eyes were now watery.
"Hey Walter hey" she said, her soft brown eyes staring up at his as she took his face in both of
her hands. "What's wrong?" She asked in a hushed tone.
Walter stared back at her his eyes softening as he opened his mouth to speak, "I'm sorry Lamb
I didn't mean to worry you." His fingers found their way to play in her curls as he continued to
speak in a quiet tone, yet his voice came out strained. "You gave yourself to me and I to you"
he smiled sweetly as he placed a soft kiss to her forehead. Astrid felt her heart melt at his
words and gave him a light peck on the cheek before settling into his arms.
Walter looked down at her and smiled, wrapping his arms around her a little tighter, feeling her
tiny body curl up next to his. "Astrid?" he said once more.
Astrid grew nervous as she heard the tone in his voice change to a fondness she had known in
the past.
She wasn't sure where exactly they would go from here; she wasn't a one-night stand type of
girl nor did she ever fraternize with co-workers. A small smile formed at the corners of her
mouth, "maybe I should ask Olivia for some advice."
Walter was patient though as he waited for Astrid to finish her thought, gently stroking her
arm.
She sat up slightly to look into his eyes as she spoke, "Walter you don't have to say it." He
kissed her lips once more and gave a playful smile, "While the sex was more than stimulating
—he paused to carefully think about what he would say next; "My dear do you have pancake
mix? Oh, and blueberries?!"
This was not the response Astrid was expecting and she felt embarrassed that she had
completely misread the situation. "Oh...I think so," she said turning onto her side to face him.
He saw the puzzled expression on her face and cheerfully added, "I am going to make you
Blueberry pancakes for breakfast it's a Bishop specialty you know."
He was so adorable
Astrid thought as she watched him beam with excitement of what the morning would bring.
She gave him a light kiss on the lips before turning over on her side and switching the lights
off. Walter felt the warmth of her kiss leave his lips and he sighed wanting the pleasant feeling
to return once more. He curled up behind her and Astrid smiled as she took his hand and
placed her own on top of his, tonight she would sleep soundly in the arms of someone she
cared deeply about. Walter closed his eyes and smiled, tonight he wouldn't have to rely on
someone to sing him Row, row, row your boat or repeat the Fibonacci sequence out loud.
Tonight, he would simply close his eyes and dream of the girl whose name began with an A
and Blueberry pancakes.
So there it is a different type of Walstrid sweet and sexy.