Walters Paradise

Hey everyone, I know how a sequal could be made, its just a question of if how I leave it off will make it plausible, although how I plan to begin the sequal would make sense. All I am curious about is what pairings people would enjoy seeing.



Chapter 23



As soon as morning came, the couples came one by one to meet in the living room. Angela and Harry nestled close on the couch; they had gotten quite comfortable with each other over night. Elle and Alex sat down close to each other while they looked at Walter questioningly.



“Remember the things you mentioned previously that you had failed to attain in life.” Walter told them all adding a moments pause, “Think about those things, and tell me now if you have attained them.” Walter said happily.



Everyone thought about it; Alex found people who cared about him and made him feel welcome, Elle found the one person she always needed, Lisa was no longer alone, Harry was opening up to someone, and Angela was no longer afraid of men. “Oh my God… he helped us with that game.” Alex realized with shock.



Smiling at Walter they all appreciated what he had done for them. No one had a clue what was going on until now. Lisa was really surprised Walter had planned this all out.



“Today is a new defining day in your afterlives.” Walter stood up and looked at them all proudly.



“You all have had intercourse with each other including myself; you all took it well and respectfully. My plan from day one has come to pass successfully.” Everyone stared as he continued. “I wanted a family all of my life. This is the closest I’ll ever have to a real family, and it’s probably the best I could ever ask for.” Walter smiled at them all, “In return, you all are redeemed of your sins, and you not longer need to live in my house.” Walter told them looking full of peace.



Lisa looked quite concerned. “Where will we go?” Harry asked in shock.



“The portal in the entrance will be able to take you anywhere you want to go, but I have created places that would suit each of you. You’ll be able to see people who have died when you wish and you will be able to return here at will.” Walter told them all.



Looking at Alex Walter carried on, “You and Elle will be moving into a place together that I’ve set up. I decorated your basement level myself as a present.” Alex wondered what he had meant by that.



Harry locked eyes with Walter next, “Your entire house is decorated to represent the life you and Angela both want and deserve.” It seemed like a good enough answer.



“What about me?” Lisa looked quite depressed with the idea of leaving Walter’s house.



“You’ll be staying right here, with me.” Walter smiled softly.



Lisa smiled with relief; it was nice to know she’d spend the rest of her afterlife with someone who actually cared for her. Elle and Alex exchanged pleased looks at the prospect of having their own freedom and their own place to live. Harry and Angela were rather relieved too.



Everyone watched as Walter got up and left the room looking filled with emotion. The rest of the group sat in the living room looking as if the Earth had just shifted. They were all feeling someone grateful to Walter. Looking at Lisa a smile spread across Elle’s face, “You’re lucky to have him.”



Lisa laughed under her breath, “I know.”



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The moment everyone got to see their new homes they were all everyone excited and pleased with the results. “Thanks for everything, Walter.” Harry smiled at him.



Walter simply nodded in response. Angela clung to Harry’s arm with a smile like none of them had seen since they met her; clearly this place was home to her as well. Harry placed his hand over hers as they looked up at the perfectly light coloured house Walter had made for them. Each room was beautifully coloured with light easy-on-the-eyes colours that consisted of blues, greens, purples, and one room that was dark red for a dining room romance look. Overall it was the most beautiful place either two had been inside.



“Walter, I feel like I owe you something.” Harry looked at him sincerely.



Shaking his head he looked down, “Just don’t be shy to stop by once in a while. That’s all I ask of you.” Walter told him.



Harry clapped his hand on Walter’s shoulder. “I won’t be shy at all. In fact you’ll be sick of us both.” Harry’s smile was one of rarity.



Walter smiled softly and headed back through the portal he created to go back to his own house to lead Alex to his new place. Angela watched Walter go and looked up at Harry. “I can’t believe he actually gave us all of this stuff. Do we really deserve this?” Angela asked him confused.



Looking at her seriously he ran his hand down the back of her head, “You deserve it probably even more than I ever would. The things you’ve been through, the life you were cheated out of… yes Angela you deserve it.” Harry nodded.



Angela walked over to the one wall in the middle of the lavender living room; all sorts of pictures were hanging and she didn’t know a single face aside from Harry’s. “Who are these people?”



Harry walked over and looked up at them. “That’s Cheryl.” He pointed to the small brunette on the couch next to him in the picture.



Angela looked over Cheryl noting how happy she looked with him as they held actions figures in their hands. The next photo she looked at needed no explanation; it was Harry’s wedding dance photo. He looked so happy dancing with the woman in his arms; his wife was beautiful.



Looking back over her shoulder she saw him staring at her, “About what you said the other day…” She turned to look him in the eye, “Did you really mean what you said?”



Harry looked into her dark eyes without looking away once, “That I’m falling in love with you?” Angela nodded, “No.” Harry shook his head surprising her dreadfully, “I’d already fallen long before that day. I’m in love with you and I know it.” Harry smiled watching the relief that had once disappeared from her face reappear.



“That was mean.” She stared crossing her arms.



Harry leaned down and pressed his lips against hers softly; she eventually stopped feeling even slightly mad at him. Harry’s tongue managed to make its way into her mouth without warning. Angela leaned into him sliding her tongue across his fearlessly. When he pulled back slowly he looked at her with shock. “You feel better about kissing I see.” He noted.



Angela’s face flushed slightly, “I’m feeling better about a lot of things.” She stated with a bit of confidence under her shy exterior.



“Is that so?” Harry smiled slightly.



A smiled played upon her face, “I think I’m going to go take another look at the bedroom.” She turned and headed out of the room suggestively.



Harry watched her go, and he began to feel tightness in his pants; perhaps he should follow her? Harry walked down the hall and followed her up the stairs; he noted briefly how the light coming from the windows was clearly fake, but warm and welcoming.



Angela stood in the room watching as Harry leaned in the doorway; he was wondering what she was up to. With a small smile she turned around and pulled off her shirt so he could see her bare back. Staring intently he watched as she pulled down her pants and began getting under the covers wearing only her white lace underwear. Harry watched as she rolled onto her side and looked at him longingly.



Taking his clothes off he decided to remain in just his boxers along with her. Climbing under the covers he wrapped his arms around her from behind and began lining kisses along her neck up to her ear. Angela’s groaning suggested she was enjoying what he was about to do.



Her body was completely relaxed unlike the last time they had done this. His hand trailed up her revealed shoulder allowing her to feel his strong hands and gentle grip. Angela leaned her head back with her eyes closed as he carried on making chills run up her body. Each sensation was breath-taking and gentle.



Angela got onto her back and locked lips with him. Harry shifted his body so he was over top of hers much like last time. “Should we lose these?” Harry asked hooking his finger in her underwear.



Angela smiled and nodded; something about this time told him they would have no problems at all. Harry pulled down her underwear and disappeared under the blankets. It wasn’t until Angela felt something wet and rough against her clit did she realize what was going on.



Moaning loudly Angela gripped at the bottom sheet out of ecstasy. Though she couldn’t see his head at all she still bit her lip wondering what he thought of her loud reactions. Angela’s toes stiffened as he pushed his tongue down harder sending blissful chills up her body. “Harry… oh….” She panted out in an attempt to tell him she was ready for the real thing.



Harry poked his head up eventually and pushed off his boxers; Angela spread her legs with ease for him to get between them. “You’re ready and anxious this time. I think I like that.” Harry grinned slightly as he positioned himself between her legs.



Angela smiled with her teeth showing; she bit her bottom lip the moment he pushed the head inside of her. With a loud moan she felt him slowly place the rest inside. Harry thrust himself at a medium pace which Angela appeared to enjoy a lot. They both began to make pleased sounds as Harry took his time working on her. He decided it might be time for him to make some previously successful moves on her.



The moment Harry began shifting his hips around Angela could feel him hitting her sensitive place more and more accurately; it felt good but the noises she began to make were embarrassing. Harry noted how she began to cover her mouth. “Don’t do that. I love the sounds you make.” Harry panted with a grin as he carried on shifting around.



Leaning down he placed his tongue over her breast; clearly the feeling was arousing to her as she moaned softly. Angela couldn’t explain why, but the things he was doing to her body were far too addicting.



Harry took the opportunity to rest his body over hers gently as they made close ranged thrusts; the positions itself was similar to a hug as he wrapped his arms around her shoulders while his hips and legs did all the work. Angela’s head rested against the pillows as the position made her weak; Harry knew too well what he was doing to her.



Angela’s legs locked around him as Harry soothingly used his lips on her ear and neck while he worked his hips. She couldn’t figure out why, but the position was relaxing as well as arousing. Her hands trailed up his chest as she allowed herself to feel his well kept body.



Panting out sighs of relief she felt like the longer she was in this position the better she felt mentally and emotionally as well as physically. It was an embrace, but not like any of the others. Harry held her just to let her know she wasn’t alone, and just enough to tell her he was absolutely in love with her.



It was nearly overcoming for her to feel so good doing the one thing that used to scare her just to think about doing with another man. Her body was becoming used to the relaxed feeling. Angela no longer had to worry about pain and disrespect; Harry was going to keep her safe and happy from all of that. He actually cared for her more than anyone else had ever cared.



“Harry… This feels so good…” She felt herself moan out as she closed her eyes and gripped his back tightly in her slender fingers.



Harry smiled knowing this position in specific was one that was said to be most therapeutic. Harry wasn’t about to doubt that this was one he’d be doing more often than not. Angela seemed to really like it; he could tell by the way she was clinging onto him despite how shaky her legs were becoming.



Coming close to his climax Harry could feel the need to speed up; instead he thrust harder listening to her moan happily. Thrusting a few more times Harry knew it was time to let go; releasing deep inside of her he felt her muscles contract as they felt his penis ejaculate. Though she tried to sound as silent as possible; her orgasm was impossible to hide while she gripped him in her fingers.



Rolling off her, Angela gripped onto his face and began kissing him with more passion than he had ever seen her. Her body climbed onto him as she leaned over him feeling confident and at peace. “What are you doing?” Harry panted confused.



“I could do this all day.” She replied before going back to his soft shapely lips.



Indeed this was a slight shock. “How about we just settle down for a moment; I need to catch my breath and blood-flow.” Harry reminded with a smile.



Angela nodded and allowed him to wrap her tightly in his arms. “You know, I was wondering when you’d start enjoying sex again, but I had no idea it would be quite this soon.” Harry looked amused.



“You’re better than average.” Angela noted as she snuggled into the warmth of his body.



Harry ran his hands down her spine feeling all the bumps and indents on the way down of her protruding spine. Harry couldn’t fight the feeling to keep kissing her body; there was no will or reason for him to stop as Angela seemed to giggle as she enjoyed the feeling of his moist lips against her soft skin.



The two were blissful as they cuddled and kissed. It seemed like hours before they were done with the physical labor of their time spent together. Regardless of the fact they had an entire house to themselves they never left the bed for the rest of that day or even the rest of that night.



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