The Great Escape

10

It had been 5 minutes since Mark ran off. I'd heard rushing around and thunks. But they all stopped and he came back, pulling a crib behind him.
I gasped. "Mark! You didn't have too!"
"But I wanted to! Besides, these ones were on sale." Behind him came a blue crib, with mesh siding and nylon bottom.
"How much was it?" I asked.
"I ain't gonna tell cuz you'll try and pay me back."
"But-"
"No." He leaned over the bed right in front of me. He gave me a peck on the nose.
"May I?" He gestured towards the sleeping baby in my arms.
"Ya." I handed Anna to him and watched him set her in the low crib the was next to my side of the bed.
We each left the room, leaving the door open a crack.
"Do you wanna watch a movie, or do you still wanna talk?" I asked Mark, sitting on the couch together.
"I actually still wanna talk. But we don't have to if your not ready."
"No, let's. I still need to talk to you." I replied quickly.
"Hold on." Mark threw one leg on the couch and pulled me over on him so that we were both laying down now with me on top of him, stomach to stomach.
"Now what?" Mark said, as if this just didn't happen.
"Um... I wanted to tell you, that were still dating." At my words a grin grew on Mark's face.
He didn't say anything, but pushed his lips against mine. I quickly grew over the shock and kissed back with a passion I'd never felt before.
"Do you...?" Mark spoke the unspoken question.
"Yes."
Mark continued kissing me and I ground on him, turning the both of us on.
"Oh fuck." I murmured into the heated kiss quietly.
Mark flipped me over and palmed my crotch through my jeans.
"Mark!" I whined. "Mark wait." I pushed myself up on my elbows.
"What is it baby?"
"I-I don't know if want this." I said with a frown.
"We don't have to." He sat up, straddling me on the big couch.
"I still wanna make out though." I blushed, falling onto my back completely.
"Ok. We can do that." He smiled lovingly and leaned back down, his legs staying in the same place.
We continued with our make out session for most of the night, until our swollen lips begged for a break.
We listened and went to sleep. Against my own accord with me in Mark's bed and him on the couch. It was the best sleep I had in months...