20. Wynonnus Interruptus

“So, you’re pregnant?” Gus asked with her arms folded across her chest. The way she said it almost made it sound more like a statement than a question.

“You told her?!” Wynonna questioned accusingly as she looked at Jeremy in disbelief.

“I didn’t say anything!” He replied defensively with a mouthful of food.

Gus stood up from her chair. “Oh please, he didn’t have to tell me nothin’. Your mother had the exact same mood swings when she was pregnant with you. That, paired with how much lasagna you ate tonight made it obvious. Oh, and that whole ‘cuttin’ back on alcohol’ excuse? I ain’t stupid, Wynonna. You’ve got your Daddy’s taste for the stuff, and there’s no way you’d give it up unless you were with child.”

Wynonna smiled with her teeth clenched and chuckled awkwardly, like a child that had been caught with their hand in the cookie jar.

“Was I the last to know?” Gus asked, the hurt was apparent in her voice.

“Doc doesn’t know yet,” Nicole answered as she pointed up with her index finger.

Wynonna flitted her eyes over to the redhead and gritted her teeth. “Not helping, Nicole.”

“Right, sorry.” Nicole dropped her hand along with her head and Waverly gently rubbed her back to console her.

Wynonna sighed. “I told Waverly when I found out myself. Nicole and Jeremy figured it out on their own. I was going to tell you eventually, but I just didn’t know how.”

“All you had to say was ‘Gus, I’m pregnant’ and I would’ve been happy for ya.”

“Would you have, though?”

The older woman slowly walked closer to Wynonna, a smile on her face as she placed her hands gently on the sides of her arms. “I have been waitin’ to get my hands on another baby for years. Truthfully, I thought I would’ve had to wait for Waverly, but now that I know you’re expectin’, I couldn’t be happier.” Her bottom lip quivered as her eyes began to water a bit.

“I thought you would say I wasn’t mature enough to take care of another life. And I thought you would scold me for being so careless and wreckless.” Wynonna dropped her head in shame.

“Now you listen to me, Wynonna Earp.” She lifted her older niece’s chin. “I know we have our squabbles, but I could never be disappointed in you for creatin’ a new life. And even though you make bad decisions sometimes, you’re a 27-year-old woman, not some teenager. I truly believe that you’d make a great mother.”

“I don’t know if I can do this,” Wynonna replied as she began to cry for what felt to her like the fiftieth time that day.

“You can, sweetheart.” Gus wiped the tears from her cheeks with her thumbs as she cupped Wynonna’s cheeks. “Of course, you’re the mother, and it’s yours and Doc’s decision whether or not you want to keep this baby. But if you do, I’ll be here to help you take care of him or her.”

“And you have me too,” Waverly chimed in.

“Yeah, and me,” Nicole added as she wrapped her arm around Waverly’s shoulders.

“I’d say me too, but I don’t really know you, so…” Jeremy said awkwardly.

Wynonna was overwhelmed with gratitude. She smiled as more tears fell down her cheeks before hugging Gus and burying her face in the crook of her neck.

Waverly hugged Nicole’s waist with both hands from the side and leaned her head onto her chest, getting teary-eyed as she watched the scene unfold.

Nicole kissed the top of Waverly’s head as she rubbed her shoulder, smiling at the love of this family that she had hoped to one day become a part of.

And Jeremy sat uncomfortably in his chair, unsure of whether or not it would be rude to keep eating.

“Um, I’m thinking maybe I should go,” he said as he slowly stood up from the chair.

“Sorry, we didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable,” Wynonna apologized as she pulled back from the hug and wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers. “I bet we’ve made quite an impression on you tonight.”

“Actually, you guys seem pretty cool. And you’re the only people in this town to invite me anywhere, so tonight would’ve been an upgrade for me no matter what. Usually I’d be spending a Sunday night at home watching Star Trek in my Star Wars PJs, ironically.” He laughed, but quickly realized that nobody was laughing with him…although, Waverly was giving him a warm smile, but even he knew it was out of pity.

“Yeah, maybe don’t tell that to people, and you’ll make more friends around here.” Wynonna clicked her tongue and pointed with a finger.

“Right, got it.” He nodded. “Well, I’m going to go. Uh, thank you for the dinner, Gus.” She gave him a simple smile in response. “Wynonna, I’ll see you tomorrow.” The older Earp gave him a serious salute. “Good to see you Waverly, and nice to meet you Nicole.”

“Hey, we should hang out sometime.” Waverly suggested excitedly, wanting to get to know him a little bit better now that she knew he was probably guy – as superficial as that sounded. Nicole smiled and nodded in agreement.

“Uh, yeah. Totally. For sure, let’s do that.” He snapped his fingers in their direction and bobbed his head before awkwardly waving. “Okay, bye.” And with that he quickly made his way to the front door.

“I think I’m going to get out of here as well.” Wynonna said as soon as Jeremy was gone. “I’m going to lie on the couch and binge watch HGTV. Thanks for the dinner, Gus.” She said as she smiled gratefully, thankful for everything. Gus nodded and rubbed her upper arm before she turned to Waverly. “Are you coming home tonight or staying with Haughtstuff?”

“Um,” Waverly looked over at Nicole, who shrugged in response.

“It’s up to you, love.” Nicole smiled and tucked a stray lock of brown hair behind the girl’s ear.

Waverly looked back at Wynonna with uncertainty. She wanted to stay with Nicole, but she also didn’t want to leave Wynonna by herself.

Wynonna could see the inner dialogue Waverly was having with herself. “Go stay with your girlfriend,” she waved her hand. “I’ll be fine at home, I promise. Besides, I’m super horny, so I’ll probably spend all night masturbating while watching TV anyways.”

Gus shook her head and sighed while Waverly rolled her eyes at her sister’s bluntness. “Okay, I’ll stay at Nicole’s tonight. But tomorrow I’ll be at the homestead,” she said with a stern wag of her index finger.

“Deal. Good night, fam,” Wynonna waved both hands before walking out to her truck.

“Well, I suppose you girls want to leave too,” Gus stated with a disappointed smile.

“We can stay a little longer, if you want,” Waverly offered.

The older woman waved her hand in dismissal. “Nonsense. You kids go enjoy the rest of your night together. I’ll be fine here by myself.” She smiled reassuringly.

“Are you sure?” Waverly questioned, feeling guilty for leaving her aunt so soon.

“Darlin’,” Gus started as she wrapped her arm around Waverly’s shoulders in a side hug, “Go home with your girlfriend.” She winked at Nicole as she kissed Waverly’s cheek.

“Okay,” Waverly ducked her head shyly and placed a quick kiss on her aunt’s cheek.

“It was really nice to meet you. Thank you for the delicious meal.” Nicole said politely as she held out her hand.

“Oh, come here,” Gus smiled and pulled Nicole into a hug. The redhead tensed up at first, but then melted into the soft arms. It had been awhile since she had hugged someone like that. It almost felt motherly. “Don’t be a stranger around here or the bar. You’re welcome any time, with or without Waverly.” She gave Nicole a quick kiss on the cheek before letting her go.

“Okay,” Nicole replied as her lips curved up.

Waverly entwined her fingers with Nicole’s and led her out the door after waving to Gus one last time.

“So, she seems really nice,” Nicole said as she buckled her seatbelt and watched Waverly turn the key in the ignition.

“Sometimes she can come off as a bit stiff, but she has a kind heart.”

“Must be where you get it from,” Nicole smiled as she brought Waverly’s hand up to her lips and kissed her knuckles, looking deeply into her eyes.

“You saying I’m stiff?” Waverly teased.

“I meant the part about the kind heart,” Nicole rolled her eyes as she dropped their hands onto her lap.

Waverly giggled and caressed her thumb on Nicole’s thigh. “She likes you.”

“I’m really glad she does. I was worried that she wouldn’t.”

“Babe, that would never happen. You’re like, the most likeable person I’ve ever met.”

“You’re only saying that because you’re my girlfriend,” Nicole accused as she squinted her eyes at Waverly.

“True.” The brunette leaned in a placed a soft kiss on her girlfriend’s lips. “Now let’s go cuddle. I’ve missed you.”

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Friday night

Nicole rapped on Waverly’s front door, grocery bags in hand and an overnight bag on her shoulder as she bounced up and down, anxiously waiting for her girlfriend to answer the door.

“Uh, hey,” Waverly greeted with a confused look on her face when she saw that Nicole was at the door. “I thought we were doing dinner at yours?”

“Yeah, remember that time I was supposed to get my house exterminated but didn’t?” Nicole grinned at her girlfriend.

“Let me guess, you’ve been booted out of your own home by insects?” Waverly giggled.

“Although Calamity Jane seems to be having a blast playing roach glide hockey with herself, I’m not so fond of finding them in my bed. Someone’s coming first thing in the morning to exterminate, but we’re going to have to move the dinner here tonight. Is that okay?”

“Of course it’s okay!” Waverly replied excitedly. “Also, you need to stay the night, right?” She raised her eyebrows at the duffle bag on Nicole’s shoulder.

The redhead lowered her head in embarrassment and nodded.

“Baby, you can stay as long as you need to.” Waverly cupped the Nicole’s cheeks and gave her a slow kiss before pulling away and taking the large brown paper bags from her arms. “Here, I’ve got these.”

“Thanks,” Nicole smiled as she followed Waverly inside and shut the door, setting her duffle bag down on the couch. “Wynonna’s gone, right?”

“Yep. She just left to go give Doc ‘the talk’, so she’ll be out all night long.” Waverly smirked as she set the bags down on the kitchen table before turning around to wrap her arms around Nicole’s waist. “Which means tonight, you’re all mine,” she said softly with a smile as she leaned up and pulled Nicole into a passionate kiss.

Their lips glided across one another’s messily as Waverly pulled the woman’s face in as close to hers as possible. They stayed like this, mouths dancing in ecstasy, for a few minutes before pulling away and gasping for air.

“Wow. I feel like we haven’t kissed like that in forever,” Nicole stated breathily as she gawked at her girlfriend.

Waverly stared up at her Nicole’s red, swollen lips. “You know what else we haven’t done in forever?” She dragged her nails down the back of Nicole’s white sweater.

“Mmm let me guess, does it revolve around sex?” Nicole quirked an eyebrow.

“My smart baby.” Waverly pushed Nicole up against the fridge and smashed their lips together in a searing kiss. She darted her tongue out and instantly began massaging it against Nicole’s as she clawed at the woman’s sweater. After a few seconds, she slid her hands underneath the article of clothing and moved up soft skin to cup the redhead’s bra-clad breasts.

Nicole chuckled against Waverly’s lips as she pulled the girl’s hands out from underneath her shirt and placed them around her waist over the sweater. “How about dinner first, and then dessert?”

“What’s the point of being an adult if you can’t have dessert first,” Waverly pouted.

“Patience, my love.” Nicole massaged Waverly’s tense shoulders before continuing in a sultry voice, “We’ll need sustenance if we want to last all night.” She gave one last kiss before pulling away – much to Waverly’s reluctance – and moved towards the table to pull out the groceries.

“You’re no fun,” Waverly poked her bottom lip out.

Nicole turned around and smiled at her girlfriend. “You say that now, but wait until later.” She winked before turning back around to attend to the groceries.

“Nicole! You’re being a tease!” Waverly whined.

The redhead chuckled as she shook her head at her adorable girlfriend. “Why don’t you go find some music to put on while I work on dinner?”

“Fine,” Waverly gave in. She gave Nicole a quick peck on the cheek before making her way into the living room. After taking Nicole’s duffel bag up to her room, she trotted back downstairs to find a good playlist to set the mood.

After about half an hour of chopping and sautéing vegetables to add to the soup Nicole was making, Waverly found herself impatiently watching from her spot on the countertop as her legs dangled over the edge, swinging back and forth like a child’s.

“I thought we decided on soup tonight because it was a quick meal to prep?” Waverly grumbled.

Nicole shook her head and smiled at the impossible girl as she tilted the skillet of cooked vegetables, using a wooden spatula to dump them into the pot of vegetable broth. She sat the skillet back down on its previous spot before turning the burner off and walked over to the brunette.

“Actually, I picked soup because it was the only vegan thing I knew how to make, since you’ve officially changed your diet.” She stood between Waverly’s legs and placed her palms down onto the counter on either side of Waverly.

“Is that so?” Waverly asked as she wrapped her arms around the back of Nicole’s neck and pulled the woman in closer. “You know, considerate women are a huge turn on for me,” she rasped as she leaned down, brushing her forehead against Nicole’s.

“Women? Or woman?” Nicole asked with a quirked eyebrow.

“Well as of right now I only have one woman on my mind.”

Nicole bit the left side of her bottom lip as she stared down at Waverly’s sly smirk. After a moment of increasing heart rates and not-so-subtle breathing at the desire that burned within them, she felt Waverly’s hands pulling her into her lips so hard that their teeth crashed together – neither women caring a lick.

Waverly tangled her fingers in Nicole’s short waves as Nicole moved her hands to Waverly’s thighs, clawing at the soft skin with short nails as she slipped her tongue out and across Waverly’s bottom lip, requesting entrance, which Waverly happily accepted.

Even though Waverly had been the impatient one all night long, Nicole would be lying if she said she didn’t want it just as badly. She was usually extra horny right after her period, and boy was she feeling like an 18-year-old boy right about now. Her clit had been throbbing all day as dirty thoughts of Waverly flooded her mind – and her center – causing her to have to change her underwear twice since she left for work that morning. She knew she had to step away from the girl if there was any chance of them getting to this dinner, but she couldn’t help it. A strong force was pulling her towards the brunette, and she was getting lost in the sensations of lust and love as her senses sparked with all things Waverly Earp.

Nicole wrapped her hands around Waverly’s small waist and pulled her in as close as possible, deepening the kiss. Waverly responded by wrapping her legs around Nicole’s hips and pulling her into her center, gasping at the pressure between her thighs. The brunette released Nicole’s lips with an audible pop and both women stared into each other’s eyes, panting as they felt as if they would never catch their breath. Waverly’s hands remained clasped around the back of Nicole’s neck, and Nicole’s arms stayed wrapped around Waverly’s waist.

“Turn that off.” Waverly demanded as she nodded her head towards the pot of soup.

“But, the dinner…” Nicole protested – albeit against her better judgement.

“Nicole, please. I need you. I want to have sex with you so badly. Dinner can wait.” She moved her right hand to Nicole’s face and ran her fingers through the side of her hair before touching their foreheads together. “Please?” She whispered as she looked into brown eyes.

The redhead nodded slowly at first, then fervently before reaching behind her and turning off the burner. She brought her hands to Waverly’s backside and lifted her up off the counter, carrying her towards the stairs. As soon as they made it into the living room, Waverly dropped her legs from around Nicole’s waist to the floor and pushed the redhead backwards onto the couch before bringing her hands down to the hem of her own floral tank top and lifting it above her head.

“You don’t want to go to the bedroom?” Nicole asked in confusion.

Waverly shook her head as she pushed her jean shorts down her legs, leaving her in just her red lace bra and matching panties. “I can’t wait. I want you now,” she growled before pushing Nicole’s legs together and straddled her lap with her knees resting on the couch.

The brunette instantly began grinding down on Nicole as hard as she could, relieving the ache from her completely swollen clit, and Nicole grabbed onto Waverly’s firm ass that was displayed perfectly by her cheeky thong as soon as her brain caught up with what was happening.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” Waverly sighed with a smile as she threw her head back, not caring one bit that she had completely soaked though her panties and she was now painting her arousal all over Nicole’s jeans – mostly on her left thigh as she was a little off-center in order to gain more stimulation.

It had been awhile since they made love, and everything was starting to feel like home. The way their lips moved against one another’s, the way their bodies reacted to each other’s touch, the way everything just fit together like perfect puzzle pieces…everything was just so perfect.

Nicole opened her eyes and noticed Waverly’s covered breasts slightly bouncing up and down right in front of her face. She licked her lips and reached around the girl’s back to unhook her bra and flung it across the room. The officer then took a soft, fleshy mound into her mouth and began lightly sucking while she swirled her tongue around the taut nipple.

“Oh,” Waverly moaned at the touch. “Jesus, Nic. You’re going to make me come just from that alone.” She rested one hand on the back of the couch while she brought her other hand to the back of Nicole’s head, tangling her fingers in the officer’s hair and pulling her closer into her chest, feeling the redhead’s teeth deliciously press against her skin.

After a few minutes, Nicole remembered that Waverly had two breasts. She quickly released the brown nipple before moving over to the other one, giving it the same amount of attention.

Waverly couldn’t take it anymore. She was painfully aroused and needed release. As Nicole continued her ministrations on Waverly’s breast, the brunette snaked her hand from Nicole’s hair and slid it down the front of her own panties, immediately feeling the pool of wetness that resided there. She let out a satisfied sigh as she began stroking her clit.

Nicole noticed Waverly’s breath getting more and more rigid. At first she thought it was because of her, but then realized that the girl’s breathing was picking up too rapidly to be a reaction to her consistent movements on her breast. She pulled back from the mound and quirked an eyebrow as she looked up at Waverly’s face, and saw the girl with her eyebrows knitted together as her teeth sunk down into her bottom lip. Tiny whimpers of pleasure were escaping the back of her throat. The redhead looked down and saw the bulge of Waverly’s hand moving around underneath the soaked fabric. Usually Nicole would be completely turned on by Waverly touching herself, but that wasn’t the case this time. This time, she felt a pang of jealousy. She reached down and firmly yanked Waverly’s hand from her center and brought it up to her mouth as she sucked on the wet fingers, getting the first little taste of Waverly’s arousal in days. Waverly gasped at the unexpected action and her eyes snapped open, immediately caught by Nicole’s persistent stare.

“Your first orgasm will be mine,” Nicole stated. There was no harshness in her voice, but instead a comforting calmness. She said it as if she were simply stating a fact.

Waverly shuddered at the words and fervently nodded. Nicole could have whatever she wanted, because at this point Waverly was completely gone. The redhead could see it in her brown eyes too, which had darkened with lust and glazed over with sexual fantasies of being fucked beyond comprehension.

Nicole grabbed the thin line of fabric that rested on Waverly’s left hip with both hands and quickly yanked them apart, a loud rip filling the room. She then did the same to the other side. When she looked up, she saw the brunette’s eyes widen partly in arousal, and partly in concern.

“I’ll buy you a new one,” Nicole reassured before gently sliding the fabric out from between Waverly’s legs.

The brunette inhaled sharply and steadied herself on the back of the couch as she felt the wet cotton slide along her engorged clit, which was completely visible and dark pink at this point.

“Fuck Nicole. I can’t,” Waverly whimpered.

“Can’t what baby,” Nicole questioned as she rubbed the tops of Waverly’s thighs.

“I can’t wait anymore. I need it now. I need to come,” she panted as she grinded her center on Nicole’s dark colored jeans.

Nicole looked down at the brunette’s glistening folds and saw the arousal that was all over the top of her own pants leg from Waverly. She had never seen the girl more desperate, and she had definitely never seen her that wet. She lifted her white sweater above her head and unhooked her own bra, throwing it relatively close to Waverly’s and pulled the brunette in, feeling their breasts press against each other’s. She then adjusted herself so that her hand was between Waverly’s legs, sliding through the soaked folds.

“Oh fuck,” Waverly sighed in relief as she smiled in ecstasy.

“What do you want?” Nicole asked, still sliding her fingers up and down between Waverly’s entrance and her clit.

“Inside,” Waverly begged.

“How many?”

“One to start.” It had been awhile since Waverly had been penetrated. Even when she masturbated she only used clitoral stimulation, so she was unsure of how much she could take.

Nicole brought her lips down to the nape of Waverly’s neck and kissed the soft skin as she moved her fingers a few more times to coat them in Waverly’s juices before slowly dipping her middle finger inside her entrance. Waverly gasped at the contact as she wrapped her arms tightly around Nicole’s shoulders.

“Two,” Waverly quickly corrected when she realized she wasn’t getting enough stimulation.

The redhead gently added her index finger. She could feel that Waverly was just a bit too tight to take both fingers, so she worked her way inside, slowly stretching the girl’s walls in a delicate manner so that she wouldn’t feel any pain. When she felt the girl loosen around her, she pushed in deeper all the way to her knuckles, and she heard Waverly’s breath hitch.

“You okay?” Nicole asked, slightly concerned.

Waverly nodded before opening her eyes and cupping Nicole’s cheeks. “Feels good. So, so good. I’ve missed feeling you inside me.”

A warm smile spread across the redhead’s cheeks as she leaned up and gave Waverly a slow, gentle kiss. As the kiss became heated and filled with passion, Waverly began rocking her hips, signaling for Nicole to move her fingers. The officer happily obliged and pumped inside Waverly, feeling her walls slightly contract with every thrust.

It wasn’t long before Waverly was erratically bouncing up and down on Nicole’s fingers. By this point she was gripping the back of the couch on either side of Nicole’s head as her girlfriend fucked her with one hand while holding her steady with the other on the small of her back. Nicole pressed her palm against Waverly’s sensitive bud in just the right spot, sliding the hood along the head to give the brunette the perfect amount of stimulation.

A string of moans and obscenities fell from the brunette’s mouth as she felt herself getting closer. She opened her eyes and looked down between their bodies, eyebrows pulling together as she watched Nicole’s hand with an opened mouth. Nicole was doing this to her. Officer Nicole Haught’s hand was between her legs, inside her vagina right now, bringing her closer to orgasm. There were still days where she couldn’t believe that this incredible woman was her girlfriend; That she was being perfectly fucked in this very moment. She moved her eyes up to red hair, which was all the could see of Nicole’s head as the woman sucked on her right shoulder. Waverly reached her hand up to Nicole’s hair and gently pulled her back, meeting with soft eyes.

“What is it baby? What do you need?” Nicole asked, not changing any of the movements in her hand.

Waverly smiled and bit her lip as she took a deep breath. “I just want to see you. I want to look into your eyes as I fall apart.”

Nicole’s mouth curved in a loving smile as she nodded. Without breaking eye contact, she pulled her fingers back and flicked them across Waverly’s G-spot while circling her thumb around the girl’s clit. Waverly’s jaw dropped a little as she felt like all of the air had been sucked out of her. She forced herself to keep her eyes open and focused on Nicole’s piercing brown orbs. After a few seconds, she inhaled sharply, finally getting oxygen to her brain as she rocked her hips harder against the redhead.

Both women felt Waverly’s walls clench around Nicole’s fingers, and they knew she was almost there. They continued their ministrations, staring into each other’s eyes – into each other’s souls – as the familiar feeling of heat rushed throughout Waverly’s entire body. Nicole watched the woman’s cheeks change to a bright pink color out of the corner of her eyes. As much as she wanted to look, she didn’t want to break eye contact with Waverly, and truthfully, she wasn’t sure she could even if she tried at this point. The brunette’s gaze was much too powerful. Waverly moved her hands from the back of Nicole’s neck to the sides just under her ears as she stroked her thumbs along the woman’s jawline. Nicole noticed Waverly’s breathing begin to pick up and looked at her with questioning eyes, silently asking if the moment had come. Waverly gave a slight nod in response as she panted faster, still looking into Nicole’s eyes. Her eyebrows knitted together as she felt all of her muscles tense up tighter, and tighter, until…

Slam

“God, Doc is such an assho– Jesus fucking Christ!” Wynonna slapped her hand over her eyes as soon as she saw her naked baby sister riding a half-naked Nicole. “What the hell guys?!”

Nicole and Waverly jolted at the initial shock of Wynonna abruptly entering the house, causing Waverly to slightly lose a bit of her momentum, but not completely. Their eyes widened as they continued looking at each other and Waverly felt Nicole begin to slide out of her, but before she could even move Waverly ground her hips further down onto Nicole and shook her head, begging her to keep going with pleading eyes. But the redhead knew that even if she had continued, even if they kept going until Waverly had her orgasm, it wouldn’t be the same. The moment was already ruined, because her focus was now ripped away from the brunette, and whatever intense moment they were about to share together was gone. She looked at Waverly with as much love as she could give, her eyebrows pulling together apologetically before sliding out of her and quickly reaching for her shirt.

Before Waverly could even protest, Nicole was gone, and she was once again empty. Her climax faded away and the electricity began to die down.

“God dammit Wynonna! I was just about to have the best orgasm of my entire life!” Waverly barked as she looked over her shoulder at her sister, who was standing there with her eyes still covered. She quickly blushed with embarrassment as she realized that she had just shared something very private with her sister, which she wasn’t even thinking about when she said it.

“Okay, I really didn’t need to know that,” Wynonna replied as her face slightly twisted in disgust. Yeah, she was all about good orgasms, and she was all about her baby sister having good orgasms, but she was not all about her baby sister talking about said orgasms while in the middle of actually doing it. “Can you guys just please put your clothes back on so we can un-awkwardly converse? Instead of me standing here while covering my eyes and you guys sitting there while…well, you know…” she trailed off as she waved her free hand around.

Waverly groaned as she swung her left leg off of Nicole, trying her best not to have any vocal reaction to the string of arousal that connected her center to Nicole’s jeans before breaking and falling against her inner thigh with the rest of the puddle that resided there.

“Uh, do you mind tossing me my bra by your foot?” Nicole asked awkwardly as she rubbed the back of her neck. “Normally I would skip it, but my sweater is white…” Her mind went through a roller coaster of emotions ranging from embarrassed to aroused to frustrated and then to apologetic.

Wynonna groaned as she reached down to snatch the bra up and chucked it in the general direction of the two – since her eyes were still covered.

Waverly and Nicole quickly scrambled to put their clothes on before standing in the middle of the room, trying to stay close to each other but at the same time leaving some distance.

“Okay, you can look now.” Waverly said in a snarky tone as she stood with her arms folded across her chest.

Wynonna dropped her hand to give the pair a stern look, but Nicole’s pants quickly caught her eye. She pursed her lips and nodded her head as she looked directly at the softball-sized stain of Waverly’s arousal on Nicole’s left leg. She closed her eyes and switched from nodding to slowly shaking her head. “I really wish I could wash my eyes out with soap right about now to get rid of both of the visuals I’ve received tonight.”

Nicole and Waverly quickly looked down to where Wynonna was looking and saw the stain. It wouldn’t have been as obvious if Nicole wasn’t wearing black jeans…but she was. The redhead quickly drew her sleeve above her palm and tried to wipe away as much of the fluid as she could.

“What are you even doing here? You were supposed to be with Doc all night!” Waverly snapped.

“What are you doing here doing it when you have a perfectly good bedroom right upstairs!” Wynonna gesticulated her hands wildly in the air, gesturing from Nicole and Waverly, then at the stairs behind her, then at the ceiling above their heads, and then back to them.

Waverly rolled her eyes and huffed. She really didn’t want to explain to her sister that they hadn’t had sex in over a week and that she was too horny to even make it up the stairs. She looked at Wynonna, about to make some remark about how she had clearly texted her to let her know that they were going to be at the homestead instead of Nicole’s house tonight in case something like this happened, but quickly realized that her sister’s eyes were red and puffy.

“What’s wrong?” Waverly’s voice quickly changed from anger to concern.

Wynonna shook her head as her eyebrows pulled together, suddenly remembering what had happened earlier that night as fresh tears spilled from her eyes. “Doc’s a fucking coward, that’s what’s wrong.”

Waverly walked over to her sister and embraced her in a tight hug as the woman began to cry even harder, covering her face as she was full on sobbing.

“I’m going to wait upstairs,” Nicole whispered and Waverly nodded in response.

After a few moments, Waverly pulled back from the hug and said in a soothing voice, “Come here, let’s sit.” She gently took Wynonna’s hand and led them over to the couch. When they sat, Wynonna rested her elbows on her knees and buried her face in her hands as Waverly rubbed comforting circles on her upper back.

“What happened?” Waverly finally asked once Wynonna had calmed down a bit.

“We were having dinner in his hotel room, and he asked me what was really going on. He was tired of my bullshit answers and wanted the truth, so I told him. At first he laughed, thinking that I was joking, but when he saw that I was serious he stopped. He just looked at me with this blank stare in his eyes. Like I had ruined his life or something. Then he stood up and walked out of the room without saying a word. Got in his car and drove away. And so I came here.” She wiped the new tears that threatened to escape her eyes.

“Oh, sweetie, I’m sure he was just shocked.” Waverly reassured as she continued rubbing the woman’s back.

“I’ve never seen him like that before. I’ve seen him pissed, but this was something else. He looked…empty.”

“Well, it may take him a bit of time to get used to the idea. But he really does love you, and I’m sure he’ll come around to the idea of having a baby. He’s a jackass, but not that much of a jackass.”

Wynonna chuckled as she wiped her eyes and looked up at Waverly, who seemed very tense and a bit distracted. “Did I really ruin that good of an orgasm?”

Waverly chuckled and placed her hand on the back of her sister’s in her lap before looking into her eyes. “We were connecting on a whole new level. I’d never been there before with her.”

Wynonna’s eyes widened. “Shit. I’m sorry.”

“It’s not your fault. You’re right, we should’ve been more careful with…well, with where we were doing it.” Waverly placed a hand over one of her flushed cheeks in embarrassment before moving it to her lips.

“Okay, we’re definitely getting a cover for this couch so that next time it doesn’t end up looking like Nicole’s pants leg,” she said only half-jokingly.

“Oh god,” Waverly groaned as she dropped her face in both her hands and poorly stifled her nervous giggle. “I’m sorry. We’ve haven’t had sex since that morning I found out you were pregnant, and we just got carried away.”

“Well shit!” Wynonna jumped off the couch and looked at a startled Waverly. “Why didn’t you say anything! I didn’t know it’s been that long. I thought since you’ve been sleeping over at her house every other day this past week…” Wynonna waved her hand around, completing her sentence with a game of charades.

“She’s been on her period and we wanted to wait until after to have our make-up sex.”

“This was make-up sex night from that huge fight you guys had?!” Wynonna asked incredulously. “Okay, no. You’re going upstairs right now to bang out all of that sexual tension with your fine ass girlfriend.” She reached down and grabbed Waverly’s hand, yanking her off the couch.

“But…what about you?” Waverly protested. “I can’t just leave you by yourself.”

“Forget about me. I’ll go to Gus’s or something.”

“I wouldn’t feel right.” Waverly shook her head.

Wynonna looked at her sister pointedly and grabbed onto her shoulders, as if she were about to give her a pep talk. “Waverly. After too many years, you’ve finally stumbled upon the land of earth-shattering, mind-blowing, out-of-this-world sex, right?”

Waverly nodded hesitantly, unsure of exactly where this conversation was going.

“And you’ve gone almost two weeks without it, building up this ball of sexual frustration within you that’s ready to come out…AND it’s make-up sex, which is the best sex there is. You’re literally about to have the best night of your entire life, and I’m not about to ruin that even further than I already have.”

“But…” Waverly began, still feeling a little bit guilty.

“Waverly, please. Go get your out-of-body-experience orgasm that you were about to have. Please, do it for me, your older sister whose love life is chaos right now. And you can share the details with me later so that I can live vicariously through you.” She noticed Waverly’s eyes shift between her and the stairs, debating whether or not to give in. “Either way I’m going to Gus’s, so you might as well do it.”

Waverly inhaled through her nose before giving a long sigh. “Okay, fine. But tomorrow we’re talking some more about you and Doc, and we’re going to figure everything out.”

“Deal. Right after you give me all the juicy details of your night with Officer Haughtshot.” Her eyes widened. “Oh! You guys should definitely roleplay with the uniform tonight. That would be so sexy!”

Waverly quirked an eyebrow. “Are you attracted to my girlfriend?”

“Ew, no. I meant for you, dumb dumb. I’m still very straight, and even if I did want to dip my fingers in some girl-on-girl experience, it definitely would not be with Haught.”

Waverly closed her eyes and shook her head as she shifted uncomfortably. “Okay, I really didn’t need that visual.”

“Call it payback for the ones you gave me earlier,” she gave Waverly a strong pat on her arm, causing the shorter girl to stumble a little. “Okay, I’m out of here. You have fun, and be safe.” She gave a stern finger.

“Yes mom,” Waverly teased as she shook her head and smiled before watching Wynonna grab her overnight bag from the front door and leave the house.

Waverly smiled at her ridiculous sister before turning back around to face the stairs. She felt the dragons in the pit of her stomach as she thought about Nicole upstairs in her bedroom waiting for her, and she thought about the breathtaking night they were about to have together. She excitedly blew out a large puff of air before jogging up the stairs to her girlfriend.