Chaelisa One-Shots Smuts

Waking Up Slow

Roseanne wakes up to the sun shining straight through the window and against her eyes. She feels a pang of annoyance at the universe, or towards herself for forgetting to shut the blinds the night before. But now that she's awake and the sun is still blinding her, she is suddenly aware of the weight against her stomach and the rest of her lower body.

Roseanne opens her eyes again, finding Lisa, still asleep with her head on Roseanne's naked stomach and her hands resting across Roseanne's ribs, just below her breasts. Lisa looked so soft, completely different to the woman who just hours ago railed Roseanne into a sobbing mess. The thought of that alone makes Roseanne blush furiously and seriously, it's like nine in the morning and she's already a mess. She presses her head back against the pillows, swallowing the groan she was about to let free.

Roseanne feels Lisa stir slowly, pressing her face more firmly against Roseanne's abdomen and giving a slight huff, indicating that she has also woken up, due to the sun shining through the window. Roseanne feels a smile tugging at the corner of her lips at the very sleepy Lisa. Despite everything, Roseanne is usually the morning person of the two of them, with so much energy to be let out. So when it's a slow morning like this, when they don't have work or anything else that important to do, it's Lisa who sleeps the longest.

"Good morning, baby." Roseanne murmurs, while letting her fingers run through Lisa's soft hair. She works her fingers against the knots that have formed during the night– and the activities before that – and smiles at the small hum she receives for the action.

"G'morning..." Lisa whispers, spreading her long fingers against Roseanne's hot skin. She lifts her head slightly to press a few kisses against the younger girl's belly before pressing her whole face against it.

Roseanne grins, her blunt nails scratching lightly at Lisa's scalp. She was sure that if a human could be purring, the older girl would be doing just that right now. Roseanne feels Lisa's thumbs brushing slightly back and forth against her ribs, which almost makes the halo bearer squirm. Roseanne lets her hands glide through Lisa's hair some more, guiding it to the side to see the red scratch marks against the sister warrior's strong back. Some more memories of Lisa fucking her into the mattress they were currently lying on floods her mind.

God, how on earth is this woman real?

The sinful thoughts wash away for only a moment, when Lisa slides her hands off Roseanne and she pushes herself up only a little. The loss of contact makes Roseanne whine slightly, her hands sliding down to grip Lisa's shoulders gently.

"Needy girl," Lisa husks, looking at Roseanne's doe eyes with a small smile on her face. She moves up the halo bearer's body, she drops a quick kiss against Roseanne's lips before lowering her body to now lay fully on top of Roseanne. "I've been here all night." Lisa whispered.

And just like that, the horny thoughts are back. How can a person be so cute and then seconds later be the hottest thing on earth. Like, hotter than molten lRoseanne and the core of the earth. Roseanne presses the pads of her fingers against Lisa's shoulder blades, dragging them up towards the back of her neck and then she moves to grip her girlfriend's face between her hands.

"If you don't kiss me properly right now I'm going to be grumpy for the rest of the day, maybe even the whole weekend." Roseanne says seriously, looking at Lisa's chocolate eyes. Her eyes lowered towards her girlfriend's lips only to realize Lisa was smirking. It really shouldn't make her blush like it does, but she is not strong against this woman's charm in any shape or form.

"We wouldn't want that, would we?" Lisa grinned, tipping her chin forward to capture Roseanne's lips in a slow kiss. Their lips glide against each other lazily for a while, until Roseanne feels the wet muscle of her girlfriend's tongue prodding against her lower lip. Roseanne opened her mouth to give access, whimpering at the feeling.