Grif wakes up to a pleasant morning, even if his sister is being a cheeky brat.

Pairings Beyond Grimmons:
~N/A

Other Notes for This Story:
~Set some undefined time after the events of Season 17.
~Written for the 15kinks category over at inspiring_tables on Dreamwidth. The prompt was "Libra: #05 Multiple Orgasms." …Though I ended up going very vague with it! XD

Legal Disclaimer: I do not own Red vs. Blue or any of the show's characters. They are the rightful properties of Rooster Teeth.

Morning After

It was a peaceful, wonderful morning on Chorus. Dexter Grif was content, his arms wrapped around Simmons' waist as he pulled the still dozing redhead flush against his body. A peaceful, wonderfully lazy morning. The best fucking kind the heavyset man could ask for.

Memories from last night, nostalgically pleasant after all the time travel fuckery, came flooding back to him. Grif smiled softly into the cyborg's neck. He didn't want to get up for another eight to ten hours if he could avoid it. And avoid it he would.

Unfortunately, the door to Grif and Simmons' shared room opened, and Kai annoyingly poked her head in. There was a sly grin on his little sister's face. Grif knew that expression, and it could only mean trouble.

"Kai, can't you knock?" Grif mumbled out, not wanting to deal with anything that might come his way today.

"Whoa, Dex! Here I was, just checking on you two like the kind sister I am." Kai said, although Grif knew it was bullshit since the twinkle in her brown eyes was far too apparent, "Did you at least remember to rehydrate?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" He asked, though the orange-wearing man had a sneaking suspicion he knew where this conversation was going and already dreaded it.

"Hey, with you two going nonstop like Energizer Bunnies all night, I figured it was my sisterly duty to check on you guys. Walls are thin here, bro." Kai explained as she pulled her head away from the door with a wink, "Tucker's baking you a "Congrats on the sex!" cake. I think that's a little too trashy, but oh well! The old guy in gray is still crying and has his ears plugged."

"Goddamn it, Kai!" Grif bellowed as she exited the room, closing the door with a gleeful laugh.

Simmons stirred in his arms but didn't waken, no doubt still thoroughly drained from the previous night's activities. Grif thought about giving chase to his sister and throttling some of their friends, but ultimately decided against it as he pulled his dozing Simmons into a closer cuddle instead. His original plan to spend the morning like this was still the best. At least there'd be cake later.

...Yeah, he could easily get used to peaceful, wonderfully lazy mornings like this.

Author's Notes: Just a quick story once I figured out how I wanted to approach the prompt. I love Grif Sibling Dynamics, and Grif just enjoying spending lazy time with a certain lanky nerd. :)