Sleep slipped from her slowly, allowing her to wake up naturally for the first time in...longer than she could remember. Alicia mumbled softly in her sleep, shifting against the warm body which was curled up beside her. Nose nuzzled into the skin of his chest as she moved, hand slipping over his stomach to hold him close. She didn't need to work out who it was, he was utterly familiar to her subconscious mind and her sleepy state just allowed her to enjoy it.
It didn't take the fog of sleep to lift though, that delightful fuzz which just allowed her to enjoy the feel of his skin against her own and the stretch of muscle and the scent which was just Adrian. A few minutes and then quite suddenly she was jolted into reality.
Adrian. The chest she was firmly snuggled into, the legs her own were entwined with all belonged to Adrian. There was a moment of alarmed stillness before she panicked and pushed herself backwards and basically dumped herself on the floor. Luckily one of the sheets slid with her, covering the vitals as she yipped lightly.
"Naked!" Then it was all very much flooding back to her. She was a blur of sheet, skin and dark hair as she scrambled to her feet. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!." Along with the exclamations was some general panicked hopping as she tried not to trip on the sheet and find her clothes.