Santana growled softly as she heard an alarm going off. She took a moment to remember what had happened the night before but was answered by a soft moan instead of her inner thoughts. She felt the soft skin rub against her as the body tried to reach on to the alarm. It would be no help because the alarm was halfway across the room next to the bed. They, however, were lying on Quinn's carpet, snuggled up under a huge blanket entwined around each other. Santana smiled lazily as she laid her head down again snuggling into the heat of Quinn.
"I have to get up" Quinn whispered as Santana's breath, against her back, gave her goosebumps. Quinn's body still tingled from the night before.
"5 more minutes" Santana whined in a husky voice that could've only been capable due to the sleep which she had just woken up from. The hairs at the back of Quinn's neck stood to attention as she smiled lazily. She was shocked Santana hadn't lost her voice from all the moaning she had done the night before.
"Why couldn't you have said that last night?" Quinn smiled naughtily over her shoulder at Santana, making Santana's eyebrow rise with her eyes still shut tightly.
"Because I was too distracted with you between my legs" the infamous Lopez smirk grazed Santana's lips before she opened her eyes. Quinn's grin grew wider as she watched the perfection which snuggled behind her. Could she be inlove? Quinn pushed the thought far from her mind as the alarm's ringing drove her insane.
Quinn stood up and lazily walked to the Alarm, pulling the blanket with her.
"For the love of Chicken legs…" Santana cried as the morning air caressed her naked body. Her body froze as the cool air breezed over her. Quinn started to chuckle as Santana tried to wrestle the blanket away from Quinn.
"Wait" Quinn giggled as she reached the alarm. Just as she managed to switch it off, Santana had gotten up and tackled her to the bed. They both began laughing as Santana rolled in the blanket and snuggled on the bed with her stomach resting against the mattress. Quinn lazily straddled Santana's lower back as she moved her lips to Santana's ear.
"And I said what about "Breakfast at Tiffany's?" Quinn huskily sang as she dragged her lips across Santana's earlobe. Santana moaned softly as she loosened her grip on the blanket.
"She said, "I think I remember the film,". A grin crossed Santana's lips again as goosebumps trailed down her neck.
"And as I recall, I think, we both kinda liked it." Santana started shifting beneath Quinn as she turned to face Quinn.
Santana smiled up at Quinn, who now was straddled on her stomach. She was beautiful in the morning, her smile melted the ice around Santana's heart, making her feel like a school girl who had her first crush. She couldn't help but stare into Quinn's striking hazel eyes, tracing every contour.
Quinn rested her hand on either side of Santana's head as she moved her lips to Santana's. She whispered across them softly "And I said, Well, that's the one thing we've got."