Nikki don't have mother only stepfather and very old grandparents, and her personality is child-like...

Nikki peeked around her Daddy's bedroom door. She was worried about him. So much had been happening in the world, events no one could have predicted. She woke up in the middle of the night, and coming back from the bathroom she heard Daddy moan. She didn't want to wake everyone else asleep in the house; she was only wearing her sexy nightie that hung loosely over her and that only came down to just below her bottom, and she wasn't wearing panties. The nightie was so lightweight and thin, it sort of tented out around her, airily swaying with her movements as if on a breeze which made her feel especially naked, so, as quietly as she could she tiptoed barefoot down the dimly lit hall to Daddy's open door. Peeking in, the room was completely dark, and even squinting she couldn't see a thing. Her eyes played tricks on her, a hazy optical bright spot as she tried to peer into the darkness. She heard what sounded like Daddy's legs sliding around under the covers, him moaning softly; she thought her Daddy must be feverish. She could hear him breathing loudly from the direction of the bed, and that's when she heard him say her name. He was speaking very quietly, whispering really, murmuring softly "Mmmmm, lil baby." Daddy called her his lil baby all the time.

She wasn't sure what he was dreaming. She thought he must have a fever. Nikki couldn't see anything in the dark, but she wanted to check on her Daddy to be sure he was all right. Afraid she might trip over something, or run into the bedside table, she very quietly took that first step into the dark of the bedroom, and tiptoed toward his bed, the pile carpet so soft under her feet, her taking little pensive steps, her hands out in front of her feeling her way into Daddy's room. Daddy was really breathing hard just as nikki heard him whisper her name again under his breath. She heard him say, "Lil baby, yessss, Daddy's. .. " and then inaudible, turning into deep ragged breaths, she couldn't make out what he said. She imagined he must be sweaty hot with fever to be talking in his sleep, and dreaming of her, he must need her, she thought. She softly bumped into the bed with a little "oh" and heard her Daddy startle. The room was suddenly so quiet. "Daddy?" Nikki asked as softly as she could, "are you awake? Are, are you, okay, Daddy?" There was a long pause before Daddy answered, his voice sounding as if he'd been asleep, and as if he was out of breath. "Nikki? Um, yes, baby. What are you doing up, baby?" Nikki could hear her own voice as if outside herself in the total darkness. "I heard you moaning, Daddy. I came to check on you, you were saying my name. Do you have a fever, Daddy?" There was another long pause. "Uhm, yes, baby. Daddy, has a little fever, but it's okay, baby" loving the sound of her voice, so sexy coming out of the dark. "Can I help, Daddy?" Nikki whispered into the darkness, her Daddy a few feet away, she put one knee on the bed, and reached out feeling for her Daddy, to feel his forehead. He did feel a little warm, and he was sweaty. "Daddy, I think you have a fever. Can I help you feel better, Daddy?" Worried, she crawled all the way onto the bed, feeling so naked under her nightie; she was glad it was so dark in the room. She felt her way to Daddy, and kneeled next to him, her knee touching his side, and turned toward his voice in the dark. "Can I bring you some water, or something, Daddy?" she said really softly, trying to be so quiet and gentle, since he wasn't feeling good. "Oh, no, that's okay, lil baby, thank you for thinking of Daddy, though, baby." His voice was so different being right there but not being able to see him.

There was something so secretive, so gentle, just the two of them whispering in the pitch dark of the room, and being in the middle of the night, just the two of them awake made it even more so. Nikki felt a little naughty sitting there with Daddy, naked under her babydoll nightie. Just then Daddy lifted his arm to put his hand on her leg, and by accident his hand grazed the underside of her breast, making both of her breasts sway together under her thin sexy nightie. Daddy's sudden touch on her intimate place made her hold her breath for a second. The surprise and feeling reverberating through her, Daddy's hand touching her there, so unexpected, on her breasts, the feeling of his touch, steamy, warm, tingling through her. "Are you sure, Daddy? Should we take your temperature, like we do when I don't feel good?" Daddy rubbed her bare thigh, his hand so warm on her skin, thanking her for being so concerned about him. "I love you, Daddy, I want to be sure you're okay, if there's anything I can do" she paused, "to help." Just as her Daddy said, "Mm, I love you, too, lil baby" from the dark, his hand accidentally brushed across her breasts again, a few times, before he rested his hand on her arm, as if he couldn't see her in the dark. Surprised both times, nikki reasoned in the dark he didn't know he touched her breasts, even if she felt her nipples tingle there in the dark of the room, naked under her nightie right next to him he didn't realize what he was doing, Daddy wouldn't touch her like that, there, not on purpose. Nikki felt a little excited; being in the total darkness of the room made her feel uninhibited, naughty, thinking how Daddy had touched her breasts, how Daddy couldn't see she was naked under her nightie. He didn't need to know it was making her feel good inside, that it was making her breasts tingle and ache. Nikki breathed out in a whisper, "You were talking in your dream, and breathing really hard, Daddy" laying her hand on her Daddy's chest to see if he was sweaty there, too.

She was expecting to feel his pajamas, and instead her hand touched her his bare chest. Nikki felt the touch run through her, her warm little hand on Daddy's broad chest, skin on skin. She thought he must have been so hot with fever he took his shirt off. His chest was rising and falling like he was out of breath. His heart was still beating fast. His chest hair between her fingers were so soft, his heat under her light touch in the total darkness felt so tender. It was so dark they couldn't see each other, so Sakura left her hand resting lightly on Daddy's chest; it was like a lifeline in the dark, her hand on Daddy's bare skin. Feeling his heart beat reassured her. It made his voice closer, made her feel more connected to his presence there in the dark. Without being able to see him but hearing his whispering voice made Nikki feel special kneeling there with him on his bed in the dark. She felt a tingling warmth between her legs, in her belly. She wanted Daddy to accidentally touch her breasts again, and she felt so naughty for thinking such a thing. She couldn't help it though. Daddy told her he must have been dreaming in his sleep, that he must have gotten feverish after he'd gone to bed. He laid his arm on her lap, and Nikki loved the feeling of his bare skin on her bare thigh. Daddy moved his arm as he talked, and the back of his wrist and hand again softly bumped and touched her breasts. This time it seemed like his hand was purposefully touching just her nipples, the way the backs of his fingers so delicately touched her there. It had to be by accident, she thought. She knew Daddy wasn't touching her breasts on purpose. She knew Daddy couldn't see her in the dark, either. His hand rubbed across her breasts, by accident, again, and again as he talked. The constant touching of her made nikki breathe a little harder. She closed her eyes it felt so good. She knew it was wrong to let it feel so good, but it did. "Are you okay, baby?" Daddy asked so sweetly. Nikki couldn't tell him where he was touching her. She didn't want him to feel embarrassed. "I'm, I'm okay, Daddy." Her voice was so soft, and quiet, so sweet, the back of Daddy's hand touching the undersides of her breasts, grazing over them bumping, so softly making nikki feel funny like she was going to yawn, and made her lean toward Daddy, making his hand push against her breasts even more. When she leaned, Daddy's hand and wrist moved between her breasts, subtly pressing into her nightie, her swaying sliding his wrist between them, her breasts together, around his wrist, and as she leaned back she thought she felt Daddy try to keep his hand there.

Nikki realized she was reacting to the sensations clenching the covers in her one hand, and her finger's ever so lightly sliding on Daddy's chest, feeling Daddy's chest. "Can, can I help you, get back to sleep, Daddy?" Daddy paused, his arm on her lap. "Maybe, you could just, lay here with Daddy, for a little while, until we both go back to sleep, baby. Would you do that for Daddy? Lay in Daddy's bed? Here, get up for a second, and climb under the covers with Daddy, baby." Her breasts tingling, nikki felt her way back to the edge of the bed and Daddy lifted the covers for her. She realized she was very slippery between her legs. "Do you want me to tickle your back, or something Daddy, like you do for me?" she asked as she climbed into the bed. It was so warm where she had been sitting, where Daddy had scooted over, where Daddy had been laying. He didn't answer for a long moment as he pulled the covers over her, and she laid down in the crook of Daddy's arm, again his warm skin delighting nikki. "You know what might help, baby, is if you'd climb on Daddy's tummy and lay on Daddy until we fall asleep. That way Daddy will feel so much better, and you can keep Daddy extra warm with you on top of me." A ripple of excitement hummed through nikki, she loved laying on her Daddy. He'd told her so many times before how she felt weightless laying on him, and she loved how she felt like she was floating on Daddy's breaths, her arms around his broad shoulders. She felt safe and at one with her Daddy in moments like this. "Okay, Daddy" she smiled as she turned and put her hand on Daddy's bare chest again and then carefully in the dark swung her leg over Daddy and straddled Daddy's waist. She was a little self-conscious that she wasn't wearing panties when she first laid on Daddy, but a little naughty, too, and he was so warm, it felt so nice, and because it was so dark, Daddy wouldn't know she was naked under her thin little nightie just like he didn't know he'd been accidentally touching her breasts, making her excited. Straddling Daddy, her knees tucked up under her, she felt Daddy's warmth between her legs. Her bare bottom touched his bare thighs, and he was warm under her even through his pajama shorts.