Who: Leo D'Amato & Veronica Mars What: The Day After* When: Sunday Morning Where: Leo's bed in Leo's apartment Warnings: Talk of sex, nudity, Veronica's mouth (no doubt) Status: Complete
I blur my way to consciousness with that familiar feeling of satisfaction. You know. Feels like everything has been rejuvenated. Your muscles have that great feeling you get after a solid workout but you haven't touched the gym. Endorphins are still flooding your brain. And there was a warm, soft pile of curves next to you.
Veronica. Mmmmm. She had been just as I thought she'd be. Willing. Eager. Hell, I could barely keep up at times. A satisfied groan came from deep in my chest as I rolled over to put his arm over her shoulders. He pulls her close and murmured into her neck.
Which was when Leo realized exactly what had happened and he froze in place. It was too late to slip out of the bed before she woke up. All he could do was cringe and wait for it.