Cut the Deck (Lesbian Story)

Up Ugly Duckling!

"Morning sunshine!" Deck cheers and I open my eyes slowly and stare up at her as she sits on her bed with a huge bowl of cereal in one hand and a smirk plastered across her face with a milk mustache that's barely noticeable. I groan out at the various sunlight and her sitting on the blanket. I yank the cover from under her butt annoyed and turn the other way.

Gosh I'm so sleepy. It's all her fault, she was so tired last night but wanted to continue with having sex.

"You know it's 10 Am,"she adds all cheery and wide awake and here I am sleepy with a raspy voice.

"Then why are you awake!" I try to call out and she chuckles.

"Because I'm delighted and full of energy," she sings practically and I notice that she has a beautiful voice. Hm?

"Well I'm not, I'm really tired from last night and my throat is a bit sore," I mutter out and she breaks into fits of laughter.

"That's from last night also," she laughs and I hear her sit the bowl down. The bed moves and pretty soon, she's jumping onto the bed and begins to jump on-top of me.

"No, it was super cold in here! You weren't much help because you wouldn't cuddle me! Seriously, what do y'all keep the temperature on, Antarctica?" I complain and she just looks at me.

"You constantly rubbed your feet on me, and you nearly had the entire blanket to yourself. Plus that's a lame excuse because you know you were like...

"OH DECK, PLEASE DON'T STOP!" She yells annoyedly as she jumps up and down making the bed shake.

"Deck quit it!" I call out as she continues.

"OHHH, RIGHT THERE! RIGHT THERE! SPELL MY NAME ON IT!" She continued annoyingly. Okay first off, I did not tell her to "spell my name on it" she decided to lick "Deck" into the mix. Second she wasn't this energetic after the third round, surprisingly.

She still jumps for a bit and stops and plops down on me.

"Now up up up, you have to go to that shitty party that's being planned downstairs," she grins as she plants kisses on my nose and face and I shake them off like a wet dog.

"Stop, I didn't even brush my teeth yet or cleanse my face," I mop but she continues to do it annoyingly.

"It's okay, your breath doesn't smell as bad." I chuckle and raise my eyebrows at her silliness.

"As bad?" I frown and then chuckle a bit.

"I'm kidding," she smirks and continues to kiss me and leave her daily love marks along my neck and I fall into the sensation and moan out but shove her away abruptly.

"I literally have to see half your family today! Do you think that's a good idea?" I frown and she shrugs.

"I have some very pervy cousins who will try to hit on you, they see this huge passion mark and know not to pull anything," she grins and plants wet slobbery kisses onto my cheek.

"Up ugly duckling, Lina made you food, oh and tea," she exits and I grunt as I fall back into the pillow.

"Wait, what about your meeting with your judge," I call to her, propping up on my elbows. She pokes her head into the room and raises an eyebrow.

"Uh?" She calls loudly and slaps her forehead and walks away. I quickly jump out of her bed and follow behind her.

"What?" I call.