Oh what a beautiful morning! ;)

Octavia felt someone brushing up against her. Still half asleep, she didn't think clearly enough to start thinking about who it was, she simply enjoyed the feeling of the warm body wrapping around her own. She let her fingers run up and down the back of the other, playing with the ends of the hair. "This feels nice," she mumbled.
The light flickered as Octavia opened her eyes. The blissful moment was gone as Octavia started to remember where she was. A moment later she realised the person next to her was Meg. "Oh god," she exclaimed as she tried to untangle herself. "I'm so so so sorry," she said as she found herself on top of Meg.

Meg let out another sleepy sigh and started kissing Octavia's neck. Her lips grazed Octavia's pulse points, and then her tongue flicked out and gently ran along the skin there. All while this happened, her hand slid up and moved under Octavia's shirt. Her fingertips pressed against Octavia's soft skin, her nails lightly brushing against Octavai's skin as she did so. After a moment she lightly started nibbling on Octavia's neck. A little hum of approval left her as she ran her other hand down towards Octavia's ass. Before Octavia could react she gently squeezed her ass, not even aware of just what she was doing.

Octavia shivered as she felt Meg's tongue on her skin. She could feel her head getting hot as she realised where Megs hand was beneath her shirt, she imagined her face must be bright red by now. "Meg, you have to wake up," Octavia tried, but it appeared that her roomie was a heavy sleeper. She didn't want to hurt the other woman, so she had no idea what else to do to wake her up. Moving away was difficult as their legs were still awkwardly intertwined. Whenever she tried to push herself away from Meg she somehow ended up with her body pressed even closer against hers.
A squeal of surprise escaped her lips as she felt Meg squeezing her ass.

Meg slowly registered that she was gripping someone and she could faintly taste vanilla on her tongue. She froze when she heard someone squealing and immediately pulled back. Her eyes widened as she took in the situation, "Oh my God...I am so sorry!" She instantly apologized as she pulled her hands away as if burned. Her face was a brilliant bright red, one to match Octavia's if she had looked. She shifted so Octavia was no longer straddling her, this kind of thing had never happened before. But then Meg had never shared a bed with anyone before. "I um...I think I'll go have a shower!" She blurted not wanting to make things even more awkward as Octavia stared down at her.
She slid out of the bed and nearly tripped in her haste to leave the room. Things had just started to feel somewhat normal between her and Octavia and now she had ruined it. God how could she possibly be around Octavia after having practically assaulted her in her sleep? Granted it hadn't been Meg's fault but deep down she'd kinda liked the feeling of Octavia's body against her own. She was sick...sick for feeling that way, besides Octavia was engaged! And the last thing she probably wanted was Meg crushing on her like a love sick teenager. "Oh I've really messed things up now." She muttered under her breath as she took her long hair out of it's braid and let it fall down past her shoulders.
Garrett would tease her mercilessly if he were ever to find out what she had done. And Jim....she bit down on her bottom lip as she tried not to think about what he would do. She took off her nightgown and underwear next, before she started up the shower. Thankfully the shower provided warm water so she could somewhat enjoy herself. Her thoughts went back to when she had woken up that morning, and her skin became a little more flushed. She'd never really touched anyone like that before...and it had felt nice.

Octavia sat on the bed, trying to regain her composure after what had just happened. She would lie if she said a part of her hadn't enjoyed it. It was more action than she had gotten in a while, even before she was kidnapped. Thinking about it made her feel a slight sense of guilt.
Suddenly naussea filled her stomach. Octavia got up from the bed and rushed towards the bathroom. She had expected it to happen sooner or later. She had read several books, blog posts and what not on the topic of pregnancy. Without considering that Meg might not have wanted her to burst into the bathroom, Octavia opened the door.
She sat in front of the toilet for a while before she realised that she wasn't going to throw up... at least not right now. As she stood up, she suddenly noticed the sound of running water, which could only mean that Meg was in the shower. What was she supposed to do now? She couldn't just turn around and walk out of there, because that would undoubtly mean looking at Meg in the shower. And after this morning, that didn't seem very appropriate. "Oh god, I'm... I didn't mean to intrude on your privacy like this," Octavia stuttered with her back still turned to Meg.

Meg's whole body jerked when she heard the door slam open. Her eyes widened when she saw Octavia double over the toilet, clearly not feeling well. Without really thinking things through Meg moved to shut off the water and grabbed the towel that hung on the rack next to the shower. She held the towel in front of her like a shield as she moved to get out of the shower. The towel didn't do much to cover her and it wouldn't entirely wrap around her body so she kept her grip on it. She looked up at Octavia's words, "Oh it's fine! It's not your fault at all!" She said her face still a bright red from earlier on. The towel was starting to become damp and clung to her curves in a manner that didn't leave much to the imagination. She made a face, hoping that Octavia wouldn't mind her near nakedness. "Are you feeling all right? You didn't look so good a few moments ago." She said quietly unsure if she was being too intrusive by asking this. That was of course right when the towel chose to slide out of her grip and onto the floor. "Oh fuck." She muttered under her breath and bent to grab the towel, her wet hair curling down her shoulders at the movement. Her hair brushed down against her breasts and once she grabbed the towel she kept her gaze on it. She silently hoped that Octavia hadn't turned around just then...God that would make things even more awkward.

Octavia could feel Megs presence close behind her. "I feel better now, thanks." As she spoke, Octavia instinctively started to turn around towards Meg. By the time she had turned around completely, she found Meg bending down to get her towel back up. She looked at the naked woman in front of her. She couldn't imagine that the towel had covered much, even before Meg dropped it. For a few moments Octavia was unable to take her eyes away from her. "Sorry," she said eventually before turning her gaze away, nervously biting her lower lip as she did so.

Meg straightened and froze when she saw Octavia whirl back around, how much had she seen? Octavia had been studying her and Meg silently wondered if she had liked what she had seen. Then she shook her head, even if Octavia had liked what she'd seen she was still off limits. No matter what else happened she couldn't allow herself to hope even for a few moments that Octavia might be interested in her. She moved to try and cover herself once again only to slip on the floor and before she knew it her arms wrapped around Octavia's neck. The towel had fallen to the ground again due to Meg's terror and Meg winced when she realized she was clinging to Octavia completely naked. God could she do anything right? "I am so sorry...I swear I'm not trying to make a move on you or anything!" She stammered as she tried easing herself free only to have her feet betray her and start slipping again. Her face was a brilliant red again, "I'm sorry." She whispered, trying not to take in the fact that Octavia's lips were really close to her own and she smelled really good. Damn it, this wasn't good at all....not good at all. "I might need some help getting out of the bathroom." She shyly admitted, hoping that Octavia wouldn't be too upset with her.

From the corner of her eye Octavia could tell that Meg was trying to cover herself up again. She wasn't sure if she could do anything to help. Before she got a chance to think about it further, Meg slipped and fell against Octavia. Octavia tried to reach out for her and catch her. She grazed Megs left breast in the process, but managed to get her arms wrapped around Megs body as she felt Megs arms around her neck.
"That thought didn't even occur to me," Octavia tried to say reassuring. She wasn't entirely sure if maybe that had been what she had wanted.
Octavia could feel Meg starting to slip again and held her even tighter when trying to keep her standing. She could feel parts of her shirt getting wet as Megs body pressed against it.
"It's okay. Really. Don't worry... about it," Octavia replied, with a slight hesitation as she looked down on Meg in her arms. Her skin felt so soft and warm, and Octavia realised she was lightly stroking her skin with her fingertips.
"Oh, sure," Octavia said softly and tried to get a better hold of Meg as she guided her out of the bathroom, supporting her as best as she could. "Are you okay?"

Meg nearly whimpered when Octavia's hand brushed against one of her breasts. She really could not believe that she was reacting like this, it wasn't like Octavia was even trying to turn her on. And yet that was exactly what was happening with Meg...she'd never be able to look Octavia directly in the eye if she knew what Meg was even thinking. She felt her face turn even redder when she slowly realized that she was making Octavia's shirt soaked. "I'm sorry for getting you all wet." She said quietly, hoping that no one would ever find out that she had been in this situation. Her body trembled a little as Octavia's fingertips gently started massaging her skin. Was she trying to make Meg want even more? She felt terribly confused, she'd never really been in this kind of situation before. Of course she'd fooled around with girls and guys but it had always been rushed kisses, nothing major. Finally Octavia guided her out of the bathroom, and Meg slowly realized that she was stark naked and her clothes were still in the bathroom. She bit down on her bottom lip as she eased herself carefully free from Octavia's grip. "Thank you." She said and moved to try and cover herself so she wouldn't be showing Octavia everything. "Oh I'm fine...just embarrassed...you? Did I hurt you at all?" She asked with concern as she studied Octavia under her eyelashes.