It was a week away from Christmas and the group was preparing themselves for a full Christmas celebration. Decorations filled the halls and wreaths hung on every single door. Two massive trees were in the loft, one by the back door and one on the stage. The one on the stage was covered in various ornaments from all the households and lights. The other tree was for the kids, it was covered in handmade ornaments, popcorn strings, lights and littered with presents underneath. Hot cocoa was the drink of choice for everyone and blankets littered the loft. It was a bitch to heat but they made it work. Deb preferred to sleep in the cold, but every once and a while, she'd bury herself so deep in the covers and extra blankets that even Lou had a hard time finding her. Lou wasn't picky about how or where she slept. She could sleep in any situation but she hoarded the blankets here. Deb would let Lou snuggle with her until she knew Lou was out, then she'd slip away from the blonde's long arms. She would get too hot if she let Lou cling to her all night, but she would always find her way back into the woman's arms when her internal alarm rang.
She was getting better at sleeping in but every once and a while if she slept in she'd wake up with cold sweats. Lou was always attentive to her lover's movements during the night, while she didn't necessarily wake up or move, her body knew whenever Deb would move. If Deb was gone too long, her body would wake her up and if Deb ever woke up too suddenly her body would fling her out of sleep too. Deb was always so confused whenever this would happen. She didn't understand how someone could go into such a deep sleep but wake up the minute something was off with her. Constance and Nine could be screaming at the top of their lungs about a stupid video game at 2 am and Lou would be dead asleep on the couch. But if Deb was asleep with her and Deb got up too quickly, Lou would be up right with her. She felt guilty because she was up so often and sometimes went weeks without good sleep, but Lou never complained. Unfortunately, this week was one of those weeks.
"Help!" Deb screamed in her sleep. Lou sprung out of her sleep and turned over to her lover who was sweating.
"Hey Deb wake up. You're okay. You're okay," Lou reassured the woman as she pulled her into her arms. Deb's eyes shot open as she felt someone holding her. She sighed as she saw the pure fear in Lou's eyes.
"I'm sorry... I'm fine," Deb muttered. She turned away from Lou hiding her embarrassment.
"Deb it's okay.." Lou whispered. She pulled the brunette back into her arms. Deb put up a small fight but didn't really want to win.
"Baby.. you know I don't mind," Lou reassured her. Deb nodded and sighed. Lou began to leave small kisses on her lover's face. Deb melted into the blonde's arms. Lou continued her kisses and then slowly moved them down to her lover's neck. The brunette left out a small moan as she felt Lou's lips lock around her neck. Lou sucked until there was a dark reddish purple mark. Lou smirked as she admired her work.
"Hmm trying to sex me back to sleep?" Debbie asked playfully.
"Not trying, doing," the blonde corrected. Deb just rolled her eyes and let her lover take control. Lou made quick work of her lover. She pulled plaid pajama pants off her baby's long strong legs. She then pulled the silk panties down and spread those strong legs open.
"Hmmm so precious.." Lou trailed off. She licked her lips as her baby was looking as delicious as ever. Deb blushed brightly as she saw her dominant lover lust over her.
"Don't tease now baby," Debbie whispered. Lou just smirked back and slowly leaned down. She inhaled deeply taking in Deb's scent. It was so intoxicating and she couldn't get enough of it. She dipped her tongue in the folds of the muse beneath her.
"Oh baby," Deb moaned. While as much as Lou wanted to take her sweet ass time, she knew she was trying to get Deb back to sleep. The only way to do that was to give Deb a quick yet overwhelming orgasm. Lou began to lick with pace and pressure. She made sure to linger with her licks but go quickly enough to build Deb's orgasm in a timely manner.
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Ocean's 8 1/2
FanfictionDebbie Ocean and Lou Miller's story after Ocean's 8. Life is quiet, simple and good. But for the heist wives it's too mundane, even with just about all the money in the world the two are getting the itch. Not quite a heist to the scale of adding a 9...