Zadkiel

Angel almost laughed, opening her eyes and looking up at Mercy with a grin.

"Yeah. We can lay here. I'm too worn out and too tired to move anyway." She gave the woman another squeeze against herself, her big brown boobies squashing upwards against Mercy's, smushing into the woman as the Latina squeezed her nice and tight, before letting her arms go loose again.

She then caught herself yawning too, quickly trying to stifle it. "Mmph. Hell, I might just spend the night down here, chica," she said, closing her eyes again, snuggling up against Mercy.

"Yeaaahhh..." Mercy muttered.

"I'm really not goinganywheeeere." She said and smiled. Her eyes were closed and she could already feel herself drifting off. "This was great though..." She managed. "Just what I needed..." Mercy's lips pursed and she kissed Angel's cheek and then snuggled against her tightly. She was out soon after.

"Ooooooh, craaaaap."

Mercy moaned as the light invaded her eyes. She opened them, hissed and lifted up her hand to cover them. "She tried to roll one way but the couch was there. when she rolled the other way, a sexy, nude Latina was blocking her path. "I thought that was a dream..." She muttered and then sat up slowly and ran her fingers through her messed up, fluffed out pink hair.

She turned and looked at Angel and shook her head. "My God, she's ridiculous even when she's just laying there." Mercy muttered and pulled herself up. She looked down at her body. The only things on her were her socks and her tie that dangled loosely between her breasts.

She stepped away from angel and then stretched, only to squeak a bit when she hit a crick in her back. "Ahp!"

Mercy shut her mouth quickly and then carefully stepped over Angel and looked around. She could probably pull her clothes on and slip out of the door, but she felt she needed to have a talk with Angel. As fun as a one night stand with one of the hottest chicks in AFW might be, Mercy didn't want to do her like that.

She stumbled to where she thought the kitchen was and began looking for a coffee maker. The girl was from Mexico, right? She HAD to have some fine brew!

Angel let out a big yawn, as she began to stir and come to, slowly awakening from her slumber. She sat up, running a hand slowly through her hair as she glanced around the apartment, thinking back on the rather unexpected events of the night before. That had been fun, and it had been something she had needed.

She was a lil' sore though. She wasn't used to sleeping on the floor and not her bed.

With thoughts of Mercy dancing through her mind, she let out a quiet giggle, and climbed up to her feet, raising her own arms upwards to do a bit of stretching herself. Last night had been fun, but now she had work to do. She yawned again, lifting a hand to scratch at her firm tummy as she made her own way to the kitchen area, wanting some coffee herself. She didn't drink it often, but she felt like she needed it now.

She stopped though, looking on in amusement as she noticed Mercy glancing around the kitchen. She didn't think the pink haired cutie had stuck around. In fact, Angel had figured she would have been up and out of the apartment at the first crack of dawn. She certainly wasn't complaining though. The view of Mercy's naked body from behind was wonderful, and after the night they had just shared, she wasn't going to mind if the woman wanted to stick around.

On silent steps, Angel glided towards Mercy, slipping her arms around the paralegal from behind. She pulled her close against her own nude form, her big, soft breasts squashing into Mercy's back as she leaned down, whispering playfully into her ear.

"Mmm...mornin', chica. Didn't expect to see your cute little ass still around here..."

"mmm!"

Mercy jumped as Angel wrapped her arms around her, but was quickly pulled against her caramel lover's bare form. "Nnnnnn...." When she felt Angel was still naked, she pushed her butt into Angel's lap and then turned her her, looking coyly past her pin hair very briefly, showing enough of her face that Angel could see her smile.

She opened her eyes and then leaned her head back, nestling it against Angel's neck as her hands came up and took the Latina's. It felt like they had been together forever, not just one night and after a moment of silent touching, Mercy turned enough to look fully at Angel.

"Good morning." She said with a smile. "I, uh, well..." Mercy said. "I didn't think a cup of coffee before I headed out would be too big of a deal and, you know..." She said sheepishly as she tucked her chin downward and continued to smile, glowing a bit as her eyes fell on Angel's form.

She then lifted her head and blushed. "But, I, uh, I didn't want to rummage around and, you know..."

Angel looked down at Mercy, giving her a soft moan as she felt the pinkette's bare butt rubbing into her lap. She wiggled back against the smaller woman, meeting her smile with one of her own, giving her a squeeze against her body.

"It's no big deal," she answered, keeping her voice soft, letting her eyes glance down over Mercy's cute body. "It's the kitchen. Not like I have anything to hide in here, chica. Rummage all you want."

She leaned down, towards Mercy's neck, and planted a single soft kiss against her skin. "Though I've got to be honest, chica. I'm tempted to do a little rummaging myself, you know..."

"Haaa..."

Mercy was a little surprised at the noise she made when Angel kissed her neck. She didn't realize it was still sensitive and she melted against Angel. "Ahhh, well..." She said and squeezed Angel's hands. She squeezed her thighs together and casually lifted up her hand, and Angel's, up against her perky breast.

"I wouldn't mind... that. If you were to... rummage..." She said, her tone a bit throaty. Now that she KNEW she wasn't still drunk and that it definitely wasn't a dream, she nibbled on her lips. It still didn't feel real, but it certainly was heavenly.

Angel laughed a little bit when Mercy raised up her hand, but she also obliged, giving the paralegal's breast a nice, slow squeeze. She gave her neck a second kiss, and then a third, letting her lips linger against her skin for a moment before drawing back, lifting her mouth back towards Mercy's ear.

"Do you have time to rummage...?" She asked, her voice breathy and warm against Mercy's ear. "I wouldn't want to keep the big busy office worker away from more important things..."

"Ahh, mmm... nnnn...."

Mercy moaned with each kiss and the soft grip on her breast. Her eyes fluttered and she nodded her head as Angel spoke. "Oh, yeah, I think that my schedule's pretty clear this morning..." She managed.

She doubted that Rally was going to be too hard on her if she came in late. She could probably just call off if it got too close to crunch time, either way, work was the last thing on Mercy's mind. If Angel was feeling just as frisky as Mercy, then the paralegal wasn't going to tell her she had places to be.

Mercy turned and let Angel's lips brush against her cheek before she pushed her own against the Latina's. The kiss was brief but needy as her body soon followed suit and fully turned around so their breasts were once again touching.

"Besides." She said between kisses as she opened her mouth and closed it around Angel's lower lip, pulling and letting it go. "I thiiink his still counts as part of "Talent relations." She purred and then forced her lips hard against Angel's lips and tried to work her wet tongue into the Latina's mouth.

Angel closed her eyes, letting Mercy into her mouth, her tongue eagerly pushing towards the paralegal's as they met in the kiss. Her arms, naturally, moved up, wrapping around Mercy so that she could pull her close to herself, hugging her tight against her naked body.

She should have been starting her day by now. She should have been heading out the door to begin her usual morning run, but...fuck it. She could afford to miss a day. She could make it up tomorrow, and it wasn't like she wasn't about to get a workout of sorts anyway!

She gave Mercy a squeeze, then started to push her forwards, shoving the pinkette backwards until she was pressed up against the fridge, with the Latina pushing against her from the other side. She held the wet, eager kiss for several more moments, then relunctantly broke it, opening her eyes to stare out into Mercy's own.

"Nn...so, are we going to fuck right here...?" She asked, her voice obviously dripping with renewed desire. "Or can you make it to the bedroom this time?"

"Nnnn!"

Mercy squealed as her bare tush was pushed against the cold refrigerator, smooshed between it and Angel's sexy, warm body. She continued to kiss the Latina passionately, her arms wrapping around Angel's neck as she felt the tingle run though her body.

When Angel finally released the kiss, Mercy was left panting just a bit, her head swimming with rekindled lust for the Latina. As Angel asked the question, Mercy looked coyly up at the Latina. She then pressed her back into the fridge and used the support to swing her legs up and wrap them around Angel's juicy hips.

She then arched her back up, her modest chest pushing into Angel's face. "I might not be able to make it there... by myself." She said with a giggled as one hand slipped up Angel's neck and ran through her hair.