Forgotten

Part 19

Nichole's POV:

I woke up to the sound of Lexi's voice, and her shaking my shoulder.  I was still groggy and half asleep and not fully aware of what was going on.

"Nikki, wake up", she whispered, shaking me harder.  

I groaned and rolled over, not ready to get up yet.  At all.

"What time is it?" I asked, still completely out of it. 

"It's 6am", she said, she excitedly.

Fuck, I was up all night.  I didn't go to sleep until 4 am.  I was just too wound up from everything that she had told me last night and I no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't fall asleep.

"Need... to sleep", I said, putting the pillow over my head, starting to drift off to sleep again.

She shook my shoulder again.  "No. You can't.  You need to wake up.  It's Christmas!"

"Baby, I know.  But I need to sleep.  I was up all night."

"Why?", she asked, confused.

"I don't know.  I just couldn't sleep", I said vaguely, not wanting to even think about the events of last night right now.

She jumped on top of me and pulled the covers off.  "You can't sleep!  It's Christmas morning!" she said, sounding as excited as a child on Christmas, ready to open up presents.

"Baby, no", I wined, pulling the covers back on.

"Please, you gotta get up", she insisted, having way too much energy for this time of the morning.  

"I just need 15 more minutes", I said, yawning,  not even able to keep my eyes.

"Ok, fine", she said, getting off of me.  "You can sleep for a while.  I'm gonna shower and start breakfast!" she said, happily, kissing me on the cheek, and hopping out of bed, and heading downstairs.

I smiled contently, glad that she was gonna let me go back to sleep.  "Ok... you start breakfast... and...I'll... " I trailed off, falling back asleep almost immediately.

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I woke up an hour later to the smell of bacon and fresh coffee.  I smiled, feeling a little better after getting some more sleep. "It's Christmas", I whispered to myself, happily. 

I got out of bed and took a quick shower.  I threw on a pair of black jeans and a grey hoodie, deciding to keep things casual, and headed downstairs to see my girlfriend.  I felt so excited that this was our first Christmas and I couldn't wait to see her.  Now that I was actually awake.

She was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, and hadn't yet seen me come into the room.  I decided to surprise her.  So, I snuck up behind her and pressed my body up against hers and snaked my arms around her thin waist.  She was slightly startled, but then quickly melted in my arms.  I smirked, then pushed her long blonde hair to the side and began kissing the back of her neck.  She let out a soft moan, as she leaned her head back against my chest.

Her moans were so sexy, and they always got me aroused, and this morning was no exception.  Suddenly feeling frisky, I slipped my fingertips up the front of her shirt and gently cupped her breasts, causing her to moan even louder.  Oh god was she sexy. 

 I whispered in her ear," Merry Christmas, baby."

She turned around and wrapped her arms around my waist, then let her fingers slip down to my butt.  "Merry Christmas", she said seductively. 

She softly pressed her lips against mine and began kissing me.  I kissed her back with just as much passion.  And the next thing I knew, before I could stop it, things quickly started getting heated.  She squeezed my butt, and now I was the one moaning.  Unable to completely control myself, I let my hands roam up the back of her shirt and began fumbling with the clasp on her bra...