Blake was usually the first to wake up out of the two of them, often being greeted with the first cracks of sunlight through the curtains. And usually yet, she didn't mind waiting for Weiss to wake up, so long as she didn't have any early morning engagements to get to.

On this particular morning, however, Blake's patience for her lover was wearing quite thin, for reasons unknown.

She laid in bed, her elbow propped up on the pillow, and watched Weiss sleep peacefully.

"Come on, just wake up already…"

Blake thought Weiss looked something akin to angelic when she was sleeping. Her cheeks were soft and pale, her lips pink and supple.. There was little Blake could do to resist her.

The minutes ticked on, and Blake grew more and more impatient, looking at the clock every so often. Just how long did she plan on sleeping? Good grief. Sure, it was a Saturday, but still!

Blake looked back and forth from Weiss' eyes to her lips, from her lips to her eyes, and eventually she gave up trying to hold it in any longer: She quickly pecked her sleeping girlfriend, withdrawing to see if she would wake up from the contact.

. . .

Still she slept!

Cautiously, Blake placed another small kiss on Weiss' cheek this time. Perhaps this would wake her?

. . .

Aaaand still nothing.

Feeling a challenge growing within her, Blake took the opportunity to place several tiny kisses on Weiss' face, starting from her forehead. This oughta show her what's what.

Kiss after kiss, still Weiss slept, much to Blake's annoyance. But after the sixteenth kiss or so, it seems the heiress finally stirred, opening her eyes slowly. "Blake, what on Remnant are you doing…?"

Blake could only respond by immediately wrapping her arms around Weiss' neck lovingly and kissing her over and over again, this time much more enthusiastically.

We can only imagine what's going through Weiss' mind right now. Just woken up, being ravaged by a gorgeous woman so early in the morning? Hot damn.

"B-Blake, hey, what's going on!?" Weiss exclaimed, trying to wrangle in her girlfriend from her attack, "Are you all right?"

"Yes, I'm fine, it's just.." She finally stopped her assault on the poor girl, feeling just a little embarrassed now, "I just felt overwhelmed by the need to see you, and you took about a decade to wake up. Sorry."

Weiss' expression softened, returning her lover's embrace tenderly, "No, don't apologize. It's fine. You're finally giving me the attention I deserve, so I suppose I can allow it."

Though she was met with a snarky answer, Blake was glad to hear she had permission to continue her onslaught. With a laugh, she took Weiss' face in both her hands and gave her kisses until both their stomachs demanded breakfast.