My sleep is being disturbed again and it's not making me happy. There's a tickling sensation on my face and it's not going away no matter how many times I try to slap it away. Until I slap it too hard; that's when my face registers the pain and a snicker reaches my ears. Argh... I try to pull out the pillow to cover my head but I can't get it out.

"Morning Shego." That voice... I open my eyes and meet olive greens staring down at me.

"Kimmie... What the hell are you doing?" She's propped on her elbow looking down at me. There's a smile on her face and fondness in her eyes.

"Was bored" she hums "...so I decided to wake you up." D'hell? I stare at her wide-eyed. Did she just say that like it's the most normal thing in the world?

"Are you upset?"

"Upset?" There's something missing in this girl's head "You just made me slap myself in my sleep. And you watched it, and from the look on your face, you had a pretty good time too."

"You looked cute while sleeping. I couldn't help myself." It's then I notice her hand playing with my hair, wrapping locks around her fingers. Then I start to wonder.

"How long have you been awake anyway?" She looks like she's thinking it over.

"About an hour or so."

"An hour? And you were playing with my face for an hour?"

"..."

"What did you do?" I narrow my eyes at her.

"Nothing I swear!" That little...!

"You little perv!" I bolt up and push her down on her back, pinning her hands above her head. She's struggling to break free but she can't break my hold on her. She's writhing underneath me and it only makes me grin more. I lean forward; I give her lower lip a light bite and move away to look at her. She stopped moving around, her lips slightly parted and her eyes halfway closed. I bring my face closer to hers and whisper against her lips.

"You're gonna pay." Oh, you're so gonna pay...

I capture her lips with mine and she returns the kiss. I push my tongue against hers and she lets out a soft moan. I take hold of both her arms with my left hand and push my right hand under her shirt. I ran my palm up her stomach to her chest. I cup her breast and begin to massage it; I circle her nipple with the tip of my index finger and I can feel it harden in an instant. She arches herself into my touch and I can't help but smile into our kiss. I can tell she's all worked up by now; she started rubbing herself against me and is desperately trying to free her arms.

"Shego..."

"Kimmie..."

"Let go..."

"I don't think so."

"Shego!"

I grab her thigh and run my palm against the soft skin. I lift it on my hip and rub my thigh against her centre. She moans loudly and lifts herself up to meet me. She's in her underwear and I can feel the heat radiating from her centre. I move my hand between her legs and run my fingers over her panties. The fabric is already soaked and I'm pleased with the result. I push my fingers against her clit and she jerks her hips up.

"Ahhh..." Her breathing is getting heavier by the second. "Shego... let go..." I stop my movements and smile wickedly at her.

"As you wish." Ah, she's gonna kill me for this. I let go of her hands and get up from bed.

"Shego, what..." She's looking at me, eyes wide, dishevelled hair, cheeks still red, confusion all over her face.

"I'm gonna take a shower and grab some lunch." I start the water. "Want me to order something for you?"

I think the words still didn't register in her brain. I close the shower door behind me and I think that's when it hits her. "BITCH!" followed by a heavy object hitting the door. Yeah, absolutely furious. I'm pretty worked up myself but the look on her face was totally worth it. I smile to myself. A bitch indeed. And then I hear loud footsteps and the door bursts open.

"Shego..." She gets in the shower and locks eyes with me. She's pissed and looks about ready to rip me apart. I cover myself on instinct and take a step back; the look in her eyes a bit frightening.

"Ummm Kim..." I didn't think this through. She launches herself forward and slams her lips against mine. I try to protest but she grabs my wrists and holds my hands against the wall. She spreads my legs with hers and pushes her thigh against me. I should have known this would turn against me. She licks on my upper lip and slips her tongue in my mouth. The action itself is aggressive but still so warm and soft. I push my tongue against hers; she sucks on it and bites down. I feel the throbbing between my legs begin to intensify. She lowers her lips on my neck and sucks hard on my skin. She let's go of my hands and pushes her fingers between my thighs.

"So wet already." She whispers in my ear and it sends chills down my spine.

"Kimmie..." And then she's inside of me. All coherent thought leaves my head as she moves her fingers inside of me, pushing and pressing against me. I tangle my fingers in her hair and pull her head back; I need to feel those lips on mine. My legs are giving up and I know my knees will soon betray me. She's holding me up against the wall, not letting me fall down. I wrap my arms around her shoulders and back, my nails digging into her skin. She lets out a groan but continues to push inside of me. There's a fire starting in the pit of my stomach and I hear myself uttering nonsense in her ear as I rock my hips faster and faster against her fingers.

"Fuck... I'm..." coming...

"Shego...

"Just... ahhhh, fuck..." I bite down on her shoulder, taste of copper on my tongue.

"You feel so good inside..." And then it hits me; she thrusts hard, curling her fingers inside of me and this growing fire explodes through my body and my mind; my vision turns white. A scream reaches my ears and I cannot be sure but it seems to be coming out of my own mouth.

When I come to, I notice we're both on the floor, cold water falling over us. I do not feel it though; our bodies are warm against each other. She's leaning against the wall, holding me in her arms, her face buried in my hair. I lift my head from her chest; I have no idea what to say.

"Kimmie."

"Shego."

I lift my hand up and cup her cheek with the palm of my hand. She leans into my touch and closes her eyes. I run my thumb over her skin. The things she makes me feel.

"Seems like my teasing backfired." She chuckles.

"Seems so."

"I'm glad." It's almost a whisper. She leans in and kisses me slowly, passionately.

"We should get out of here."

"Yeah. We should."