Vampirism/Lycanthropy Nap [Lucy][Lupa][/tlvg/]

>"Wake me up in fifteen, Lupa. My vampirism is acting up." Her mother had joked 14 minutes ago.
>Her mother often took a nap after picking Lupa up from school, usually joking it was her lycanthropy or vampirism acting up.
>Sometimes it was just a flat out "I have a migraine."
>But usually her mother kept it fun.
>Her mother worked late at night, so she often woke up after Lupa was already off to school.
>Lupa walked into her mother's room, after a short rap on the door.
>Her mother's room was a mess really;
>big provincial dressers covered with clean, but unfolded, clothing
>bras hanging off of door handles
>her makeup collected in two separate piles, in front of two vanity mirrors
>her computer set up in the corner, a mess of wires and cords
>a thick comforter tossed haphazardly over her mother's body
>If it weren't for the slight rise on fall of Lucy's chest, most could confuse her with a dead body.
>Her mother would enjoy the comparison.
>"Mom~ Mom~" Lupa says. "Your fifteen minutes are up."
>Lucy slowly rolls over onto her back and then rises like Frankenstein, her arm extended forward and everything.
>But she usually did that after a nap.
>"Mom?" Lupa asked, stepping closer, waving her hand in front of her mother's eyes.
>Lucy grunts and flops onto the bed.
>"That's what I thought." Lupa says as she slips her shoes off. "Well, fifteen minutes more won't hurt."
>Lupa lifts the comforter and slides underneath.
>She sets her phone timer again.
>She pushes her mother, just a bit, so she isn't falling off the bed.
>Lucy scoots over easily.
>Lucy grunts in what seems to be a question and tosses over.
>Lupa grabs a spare pillow and tucks it under her head.
>Her mother wraps her up in hug and pulls her close.
>Lupa takes a breath; her mother smells like flowers, Lupa can't place which ones.
>She's very soft and warm.
>Lupa ditches the pillow and rests her head on her mother's chest.
>And Lucy's hand glides up to her hair and starts to run through it with her fingers.
>Lupa has to wrestle a bit, to avoid being smothered by her mother's... assets.
>It only makes Lucy bring her closer, but at least Lupa can breath.
>She closes her eyes and drifts into a warm, cuddly nap.

>Fifteen minutes later, her phone vibrates and Lupa thinks to just silence it.
>"Time to get up, honeybee." Lucy whispers into her ear.
>"Five more minutes." Lupa murmurs as she curls up under the warm covers.
>"No can do, kiddo." Lucy says as she throws back the covers. "You have homework. I know it."
>"Two more minutes." Lupa covering her face with her arms.
>"Lupa, get out of bed. Or..." Lucy shifts and Lupa can feel a weight on top of her. "You're gonna get eaten up by the kissy monster!"
>Lucy then starts to kiss her daughter on the arms, tummy, face. Each one eliciting a shrill squeaky laugh.
>In moments, Lupa is a laughing, gasping mess.
>"That was two minutes, come on. I have to get to work on dinner and you have to do some homework." Lucy says as rolls off onto the floor.
>"...Fine." Lupa grouses as she sits and stands up.