21. Make-Up Sex

Waverly trotted up the stairs and saw Nicole sitting on her bed – her right leg tucked underneath her as her left leg dangled over the side – with papers strewn out in front of her. She held her pen between her thumb and index finger with the back of it settled between her teeth as she scowled down at the paper in her hand.

“What’s that?” Waverly asked as she approached the woman.

Nicole looked up, suddenly aware of her girlfriend’s presence. “Oh, just some paperwork I brought in case I had some time.”

Waverly gasped as she pressed her palm to her chest, feigning shock. “Bringing work into the bedroom? You naughty girl.”

Nicole chuckled and shook her head as she gathered the papers up and tucked them back in their folder before putting it away in her bag. “I know, I’m sorry. I promise I won’t do any more work the rest of the time I’m here.”

“Well…” Waverly brought her index finger up to her chin and tapped lightly, pretending to ponder. “Okay, I forgive you then.”

“I was so worried,” the redhead stated sarcastically.

Waverly giggled as she sat down on the side of the bed in front of her girlfriend. “I’m so sorry about Wynonna,” she said apologetically, shifting the mood.

“No, it’s okay. She’s obviously going through a lot right now and needs your support.” Nicole reassured. “Is everything okay with Doc? She seemed pretty upset.”

“It will be. I know it.” Waverly smiled before shifting her demeanor to a more seductive one, not wanting to spend any more time talking about her sister when there were better things they could be doing. “So, want to pick up where we left off?” A smirk grew on her face as she walked her fingers up Nicole’s jeans and over the mark she had made – which was now dried up.

Nicole knitted her eyebrows together apologetically and pursed her lips.

“What’s wrong?” Waverly asked as she retracted her hands.

“Please don’t hate me.”

Waverly gave a breathy laugh. “Why would I hate you?”

“Because…I’m really hungry,” Nicole admitted as she gave a look of remorse.

Waverly stood up off the bed and held out a hand for the redhead to take. “Well lucky for you, there’s some delicious soup downstairs that was made by the finest redhead in Purgatory.”

Nicole shook her head and laughed as she took Waverly’s hand and stood up. “I bet you say that to all the gingers.”

“Nah. Just the ones who give me orgasms,” Waverly winked as she pulled Nicole out of the room and down the stairs.

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“Oh my god, I’m so full,” Nicole whined as she rubbed her belly over her sweater, slumping down in her chair across from Waverly. “I don’t think I’ll be able to do any sort of physical activity for the rest of the night. But boy was it worth it.” She sighed contently as she smiled at Waverly, who was glaring at her as if she were Champ. Nicole chortled at the adorable woman in front of her. “Baby I’m kidding!”

“That wasn’t funny.” Waverly replied with remnants of vexation still on her face.

“It was kinda funny,” Nicole smirked playfully.

“Oh yeah?” Waverly lowered her eyelids as she slowly ran her bare foot up Nicole’s leg. She watched Nicole’s confident smile drop as the tiny muscles in her face began to twitch. She could easily tell that the redhead was getting turned on. “Is this funny?” She asked in a sultry voice.

“No, that’s just cruel.” Nicole gulped.

“No, this is cruel.” Waverly pressed her foot into Nicole’s center between her legs, causing the older woman to nearly fly out of her chair. “Oh, but you’re too full.” The brunette quickly withdrew her leg back to where it was before – crossed over her knee.

“No, no! I’m not too full! In fact, I’m the opposite of full. I’m…” Her eyebrows scrunched up as she trailed off.

“Empty?” Waverly quirked an eyebrow.

“Yeah. I realized that didn’t sound right.” Nicole let out a breathy laugh as she shook her head at her failed banter.

“Nicole?” Waverly looked at her girlfriend with pleading eyes.

“Yeah baby?”

“Can we go upstairs now?” Her bottom lip slightly poked out in a barely noticeable pout.

The corners of the redhead’s mouth tugged up into a sweet smile. “Of course, my love.” Nicole stood up from her seat and quickly wrapped her left arm under Waverly’s around her back and her right arm under her legs, swooping her up out of her chair and carrying her to the stairs as the petite girl wrapped her arms around Nicole’s neck.

“You’re so strong,” Waverly praised. “Have I ever told you that?”

“Once or twice,” Nicole replied as she trudged up the stairs.

“It’s a huge turn on for me.” Waverly reached down and squeezed Nicole’s biceps, feeling the muscles working from holding the girl’s entire body weight – which wasn’t that much, but was still impressive to the brunette. “God, these arms are so sexy. And your abs.” She trailed her fingers down to Nicole’s stomach to feel the muscles there. The redhead naturally flexed into Waverly’s hand. “My sexy girlfriend. How did I get so lucky?”

Nicole blushed as she set Waverly down onto the bed. “I’m the lucky one.” She slowly crawled on top of Waverly and kissed her cheek. “Those beautiful eyes.” She reached down between their bodies and rubbed her palm along Waverly’s abdomen. “Your abs, which are way more defined than mine.” Waverly shook her head at the statement and was about to voice her disagreement, when she felt Nicole grab under her left knee to bring her leg up and around Nicole’s waist. “Your strong legs.” She ran her short nails down the underside of the brunette’s lifted leg and slipped her hand under her shorts, squeezing the firm yet fleshy cheek as she waggled her eyebrows playfully at Waverly. “Do I even have to say it?”

Waverly giggled as she ran her hands up the back of Nicole’s neck and twirled the ends of her fiery red hair around her fingers. “No, but I’d really like it if you did.”

“And your super sexy, super hot, completely perfect, jaw-dropping ass.” Nicole smirked before quickly and unexpectedly rolling Waverly onto her side and smacking her backside. Both of the women giggled as Waverly rolled onto her back where she was previously and slapped Nicole’s arm. “You’re too much sometimes,” she said teasingly as she shook her head.

Nicole laughed for a moment before hovering over Waverly, bracing herself with her left hand on the mattress as she brought her right hand up to gently cup the brunette’s cheek and brushed her thumb along the soft skin that resided there. “But do you know what the biggest turn on is for me?”

“What?” Waverly asked as she wrapped her arms around the redhead’s strong shoulders, her lips curving up as she studied the features of her girlfriend’s face.

Nicole looked into Waverly’s eyes with complete admiration, thumb still stroking her cheek. “How intelligent you are. It’s the sexiest thing in the world.”

Waverly quickly moved her hands to the mattress and pushed herself up, causing Nicole to slide back off of her. “Really?” Waverly bemused.

“Oh, definitely.” Nicole shifted her legs to the side as she rested her weight on her left palm in front of Waverly, who was now sitting cross-legged. “Whenever you talk about history or ancient languages, I can’t help but get lost in you. Your passion is just so inspiring, and truthfully I get torn between the desire to hang onto your every word, and spacing out thinking about having sex with you.” Nicole laughed. “It’s such a huge turn on. You have no idea.”

Waverly couldn’t help the giant grin that touched her cheeks. “I– I’ve never…” she shook her head in disbelief. “Nobody’s ever said that to me before. My sisters were always annoyed by it, my boyfriends always tried to shut me up, and even Daddy always rolled his eyes whenever I talked about…well, whenever I talked about anything really. I’ve just always felt like I had to hide it in order to stay out of the way.”

Nicole shook her head in bewilderment and placed her hand on Waverly’s knee. “Baby, you should never have to hide how smart you are. I love it when you share your knowledge with me, and I want you to do it forever.” The redhead blushed when she realized the amount of commitment she had just placed on Waverly’s shoulders. She didn’t quite mean it like that when she said ‘forever’, although she’d be lying if she said she hadn’t thought about growing old with Waverly.

Waverly, however, didn’t think anything of it. She had already been in the mindset of her and Nicole being a forever kind of thing – since Nicole was her first girlfriend, and well, you know – so the word didn’t even catch her attention. She grabbed a fistful of Nicole’s sweater above her breasts and pulled her in close, hovering her face so close to Nicole’s that the redhead could feel the girl’s hot breath on her lips. “I love you, so much. So, so much.” She said staring down at her girlfriend’s patient lips before closing the gap and crashing their lips together.

A not-so-subtle moan escaped from Waverly’s mouth and into Nicole’s as she kissed her as hard as she could, feeling like she just couldn’t get close enough to the woman. She grabbed onto the sides of Nicole’s head and slid down the bed until her own head was resting on the pillow, pulling Nicole down on top of her. It wasn’t long before she was searching for a warm tongue with her own. She felt Nicole’s organ greedily push against hers as they battled for dominance. A surge of energy rushed straight to Waverly’s core, causing her to involuntarily buck her hips into Nicole. Wanting to feel more contact, she wrapped her legs around Nicole’s waist and pulled her into her center. The redhead grinded her hips into Waverly and the pressure against the brunette’s clit caused her eyes to roll back as she pulled her lips away from Nicole.

“Fucking hell,” she breathed as she rocked into Nicole. “God, I’m so sensitive that if you keep doing that, I’m going to come in a matter of seconds.”

“Do you want to?” Nicole panted as she studied the brunette’s face.

“I do,” Waverly whined before dropping her legs and pushing Nicole off of her. “But I don’t. I don’t want the first one to be that way.”

The redhead sat up and nodded. “Okay. So how do you want the first one to be?”

“I want it to be like before. Whatever connection we had, before Wynonna completely cockblocked us…” She rolled her eyes at how good her sister was at having such bad timing. Freaking Wynonna. She shook the memory from her head before continuing. “I want that back.”

Nicole nodded with a smile as she leaned down to give the brunette a slow but short kiss. She stood up off the bed and slowly stripped down to her underwear, really making a show of removing her clothes for Waverly. She then stepped forward to grab the smaller girl’s hand and brought it up to cup her sex. Waverly’s eyes widened when she felt how aroused Nicole was. She closed her slightly agape mouth and smirked.

“Why, Officer Haught. Is that for me?”

“All for you baby,” Nicole replied seductively.

Waverly shifted to the edge of the bed and yanked the panties down to Nicole’s thighs. The smell of Nicole’s arousal hit her hard and she sharply inhaled through her nose. She grabbed onto Nicole’s ass and pulled the woman forward, instantly dipping her face into the redhead’s center and proceeding to eat her out.

“Jesus…fuck baby!” Nicole gasped as she dropped her head back and laced her fingers through Waverly’s hair, pushing it back out of her face as she looked down to piercing brown eyes. She could see the smirk Waverly was wearing as she lapped up her arousal, all the way from her entrance to her swollen clit. “Now I’m the one who’s going to come,” she choked out as she tried to step away from Waverly, but had a hard time doing so.

The brunette gave one last lick, dragging her tongue all the way up Nicole’s slit as slowly as possible, savoring the taste before standing up to discard her own clothes. Nicole dropped her own bra and panties to the floor as she watched Waverly crawl backwards onto the bed. She took a moment to really look at the woman’s gorgeous body. She never took her girlfriend for granted, but she didn’t always stop to appreciate the woman’s features as much as she probably should.

Feeling slightly self-conscious, Waverly brought her index finger up and curved it towards her, signaling for Nicole to come here. The redhead slowly crawled on her hands and knees up the brunette’s body and lowered herself so that their centers connected to thighs as she simultaneously connected her lips to Waverly’s. Both the women gasped as they began rocking their hips into each other’s.

Waverly opened her eyes, remembering their plan, and looked up at Nicole. It wasn’t long before she was seeing more than just brown eyes, but rather Nicole. All of her hopes, her fears, her desires…she could see every part of the woman, and suddenly she was feeling exactly what she had felt before; their inner beings connecting on a level far beyond any earthly matters. This connection they shared was definitely other-worldly, and unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Simultaneously, as if they were reading each other’s minds, Nicole and Waverly both brought their hands down to each other’s slick folds. Normally they would engage in some sort of foreplay beforehand – usually involving nipple stimulation – but they knew they didn’t need that this time. They just wanted to feel each other. Nicole slowly entered the brunette with two fingers, and Waverly did the same. Nicole’s jaw dropped slightly and sucked in the air around her as Waverly bit her lip and furrowed her brow. The brunette brought her other hand up from its resting spot on Nicole’s shoulder to the base of her neck and held on tightly. Nicole quickly snaked her left arm around Waverly’s shoulders, holding onto her as she thrusted the fingers of her right hand deep inside the girl.

Everything else around them faded as they pumped their fingers inside each other. The furniture around the room, the sound of the air conditioning running, the distant howls of coyotes through the dark night sky…all of it had disappeared. And suddenly, it was like they were in a place of infinite time and space, just the two of them, making love as their minds and bodies melded into one.

After a few more thrusts, Waverly’s grip on Nicole’s neck became tighter and the pace of her breathing significantly increased. Nicole noticed the girl’s pupils begin to dilate, and knew she was close, which ultimately brought her closer to her own release.

Waverly felt her muscles tighten as the heat flowed throughout her body, warming her up to the point of forming tiny beads of sweat all over her body.

“Together?” The brunette whispered as she continued to stare into mesmerizing brown eyes, rocking her hips against Nicole.

“Together.” Nicole whispered back as she thrusted her own hips into Waverly’s hand.

They pushed their bodies closer together as they continued pumping their hands as steadily as they could with walls tightening around their fingers before both women felt the buildup take over their body. And simultaneously, not a fraction of a second apart, they crashed over the edge, arousal spilling out of them as they rode out their release. There were no words that came out of their mouths, but rather unsteady breathing and occasional moans escaping from the back of their throats as they contracted around each other’s fingers while staring into each other’s eyes.

Waverly’s heart was racing so fast that she felt like she was about to pass out. It was an experience she’d never felt before, and couldn’t explain even if she had tried. Sure, she’d had an orgasm before, but not like this. Not while Nicole was looking right into her soul, into a place even Waverly had never seen herself. And not with this much intensity. They continued to gaze into each other’s eyes as they rode out their orgasms, until their breathing became steady again.

It had been over a minute since their orgasms had died down, and they hadn’t moved. Nicole’s fingers were still inside Waverly, and vice versa. Waverly’s other hand was still holding onto the back of Nicole’s neck and Nicole’s arm was still underneath Waverly, wrapped around her shoulders as their bodies laid still, eyes fixed on one another’s. Neither of them wanted the moment to end. They had experienced something so powerful that it was damn near impossible to pull away at this point. They continued on like this for a few more minutes until they were released from the trance.

Waverly was the first one to pull out. Nicole clenched her jaw as she felt delicate fingers slide along her walls and out of her sex. She did the same to Waverly, noticing the woman’s breath hitch for a brief moment. All of this was done while still making eye contact. They wanted that part to last as long as possible. Waverly brought her hands up to cup Nicole’s face, and smiled warmly as her eyes began to well up with tears from her emotions running wild.

“I love you, Nicole.” Waverly said in a voice so soft it would have been inaudible from anywhere else in the room.

Nicole wasn’t one to cry that often. She generally tried to be the rock in every situation, not letting her emotions get the best of her. But in this moment, she let herself be vulnerable and gave into everything she was feeling. A couple of tears spilled out of the corners of her eyes, and without a second thought Waverly wiped them away.

“I love you too, Waverly.” Nicole whispered before bringing her lips down to the brunette’s and kissed her with as much love and affection as she could possibly give.

After a few moments, Nicole dropped down onto Waverly and buried her face into the girl’s neck with a sigh of contentment.

“God, that was so good. How do we always have such good sex?” Nicole asked in amazement.

Waverly chuckled as she wrapped her left arm around Nicole’s shoulders and brought her right hand up to cup the back of her head. “Maybe because we’re just meant to be,” Waverly replied. She didn’t mean for her response to sound so cliché, but it was truly how she felt.

“Well, I’m glad the universe picked the most incredible woman in the world to be my meant-to-be person.”

“Says the woman who literally came into the coffee shop on Wednesday with the largest bouquet of flowers known to woman because I sent a text complaining about how I spilled hot coffee and burned my hand…again.”

Nicole sat up, slightly worried as she suddenly remembered the incident. “How’s it doing? Is your hand okay now?”

“Okay enough to fuck you,” Waverly waggled her eyebrows suggestively and Nicole chuckled.

“I guess that’s true.”

“Speaking of which, are you ready for round two?”

Nicole guffawed at the unexpected, yet unsurprising question. It wasn’t uncommon for Waverly to be ready to go again so quickly after an orgasm. “Why do I get the feeling I’m going to be giving a lot of orgasms tonight...”

“It’s been eleven days, Nicole. Eleven days.”

“Technically it’s been five minutes,” Nicole teased, earning a slap on the shoulder. “Okay, okay. Sorry, you’re right. You have every right to want several orgasms.”

“Thank you.”

“Starting now.” Nicole thrusted her thigh into Waverly’s still-wet center, perfectly rubbing against her clit.

“Shit! Oh my god,” Waverly yelled at the unexpected contact. She quickly rocked her hips into Nicole as she held onto the woman above her as tightly as possible, taking in the vanilla scent. “Baby, you’re going to make me come again,” she panted as she felt herself already getting closer.

“Come for me baby. I want to feel you come on me,” Nicole replied, her voice unsteady from the sheer amount of thrusting her hips were doing.

“Fuck, yes baby!” Waverly screamed as she felt a fresh wave of arousal coating Nicole’s leg and spreading all over her own center.

“God, that was so fucking sexy Waves,” Nicole panted as she continued rocking her hips.

“Are you going to come too baby?” Waverly’s orgasm had pretty much subsided at this point, but she didn’t stop her movements, being sure to thrust her own thigh into Nicole’s center.

“I– shit.” The redhead felt her abdomen tense up. “Yeah baby. I’m going to come so much all over you.”

Waverly slid her hands down Nicole’s back and squeezed her ass, pulling the woman’s center even closer into her thigh. “Come on me baby. Show me how much I turn you on. Fuck me so good with your big fucking cock.”

Waverly had no idea where that last part came from, and neither did Nicole. But either way, it sent Nicole shooting straight over the edge with a very long, very loud moan. She continued gliding her sex along Waverly’s thigh until she was too sensitive and had to stop. She lifted her torso up and hovered over Waverly.

“What was that?” She sounded more amused than anything.

A blush spread across Waverly’s face and she turned away, too embarrassed to look into Nicole’s eyes.

“I’m sorry. I don’t know why I said that. I wasn’t thinking and it just sort of came out.”

Nicole placed her index finger on the side of Waverly’s chin and turned her head back to meet her gazing eyes. “That was so hot, baby. Don’t be ashamed. I loved it.”

“Really?” Waverly replied, nonplussed. She wasn’t expecting that kind of reaction.

“Yes!” Nicole looked away for a moment as she debated whether or not to tell Waverly what she was thinking. Ultimately, she decided to trust the girl. “Can I be honest about something?”

“Of course, baby.” Waverly sat up upon hearing the nervousness in Nicole’s voice, wanting them to be on eye level.

“I um, sort of think about having sex with you like a man sometimes.”

Waverly quirked an eyebrow, waiting for her to elaborate.

“Like, I pretend that I have a dick, and that I’m fucking you. I don’t know why, but something about it turns me on.” Her cheeks tinged a subtle shade of pink. “Is that weird?”

“No baby, that’s not weird. It’s sexy,” Waverly replied with a reassuring smile. “Have you thought about using our strap-on? I mean, have you been practicing?”

Nicole shifted uncomfortably to where she was sitting on the bed. “I’ve practiced a bit with it, yeah.”

“Have you masturbated with it? Like, while wearing it?” Waverly didn’t mean for this question to sound like a mom asking her child if they had brushed their teeth, but she was genuinely curious.

The redhead chuckled nervously and looked down at the bedspread as she rubbed the back of her neck. “Um, heh…”

Waverly quickly realized that she had just asked Nicole something extremely personal, even for girlfriends. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked that. I’ve just been reading up on it and saw something about getting used to it and masturbating with it as if it were a part of your body to build a mental connection to it.”

Nicole couldn’t help but smile at the girl. Of course Waverly had done research. Nicole had done her research as well, and had read the same thing. “Yeah, I’ve masturbated with it.” She tried to sound a little more confident and a little less like she had been caught in class with her hand down her pants.

“Do you feel like you’re ready to use it yet?”

Her eyes shifted around the room before landing back on Waverly. “Oh, um, I didn’t bring it. I mean, I didn’t think…”

“No, no! I didn’t mean tonight.” Waverly quickly explained and noticed the redhead relax a little at the words. “I just meant in general.”

“Oh.” Nicole blushed at the misunderstanding. “Yeah, I think I am. I mean, I want to do it. Soon. I’m ready. Whenever you are.” Her dimples graced her features as she entwined her fingers with Waverly’s.

“I’m ready. God, I’m so ready,” Waverly replied, excited that they were finally going to get to use their toy. They had bought it over a week ago, and she had been thinking about it ever since. She touched herself to the thought of Nicole fucking her with it, and even now just thinking about it made her wet.

Nicole watched the girl’s face change as she zoned out, getting lost in her thoughts. She knew exactly what Waverly was thinking about – the strap-on. She chuckled softly and shook her head at how easily the girl got distracted when it came to all things sex related. She looked down when she noticed Waverly’s arousal begin to coat her center. It always amazed her how quickly Waverly’s sex lubricated itself whenever she became aroused.

“I guess you really are ready,” Nicole pointed out with a smirk, bringing Waverly back to the present as Nicole looked down at the girl’s glistening, swollen folds.

“Huh?” Waverly followed Nicole’s eyes down between her legs and noticed that she was slightly dripping onto the comforter. “Oh, sorry.” She replied with a sheepish grin.

“Baby, don’t you ever apologize for being wet.” Nicole said, half seductively and half seriously. “Are you ready to go again?” Nicole asked as she rubbed circles around Waverly’s inner thigh. It was obvious that Waverly was ready to go again, but Nicole was the kind of person who always asked for consent, and Waverly found it completely charming.

The brunette gulped at the touch of Nicole’s soft fingers on her skin before nodding.

“Can I try something?”

Waverly quirked an eyebrow, curious as to what she was going to do. “Okay.”

Nicole shifted her body so that one of her legs was over Waverly’s thigh, and pushed forward until her own slick sex was touching Waverly’s bare center.

“Oh, fuck,” Waverly moaned as she threw her head back, bracing herself with both hands behind her back as she thrusted her hips into Nicole’s. “God, I forgot how good this felt. I can feel you baby. I can feel everything.” She quickly looked down at their centers rubbing against one another’s, mixing their arousal together. Her jaw dropped as she was in awe.

“Jesus, Waves. You feel so fucking good,” Nicole panted as she grabbed onto the brunette’s knee with one hand while resting her weight back onto the other on the mattress.

“I can feel your clit. You’re so hard.”

“You make me hard. Fuck, you’re so hot. I’m not gonna last long.”

“Are you gonna come inside me baby?” Waverly panted, bringing back the role playing from earlier, but with more confidence. Especially after Nicole’s confession.

“Yeah. I’m gonna come so hard,” Nicole choked out as she rocked her hips harder, the sounds of their wet centers filling the room as the pool of arousal built up even more.

“I want you to fill up my pussy with your come. God you’re so sexy baby. And you’re all mine. All fucking mine.” With one arm still behind her on the bed supporting her weight, Waverly wrapped the other arm around the back of Nicole’s neck and pulled her into a sloppy kiss.

“Fuck!” Nicole hissed as she felt her abdomen tense up. “I’m gonna come. Oh god, I’m gonna come so much. Fuck fuck fuck. Yes baby!” She closed her eyes and her face began to contort as an enormous amount of pressure built up inside her.

Waverly felt her own release begin to quickly approach her. She snapped her eyes shut and pulled her eyebrows together as she rubbed her center as fast as possible against Nicole’s. With getting caught up in the moment of the role playing and with her orgasm beginning to cloud her head – and her better judgement – Waverly unexpectedly blurted out, “God Nicole, I want to have your babies! Give it to me!”

Nicole’s eyes snapped open at the heavy statement, but they immediately shut again when her climax had caught up with her. “Shit!” She groaned as she reached out in front of her for the part of Waverly that was closest to her – which was her arm – and held on for dear life as intense contractions took over her center, spilling her arousal all over her girlfriend’s sex.

“Fuck, oh fuck. Jesus fucking Christ ohhhhhh ahhh-h-h-h!” Nicole was borderline screaming as she felt like she was seeing stars.

The sensation of Nicole coming on Waverly combined with the feeling of Nicole’s clit twitching against her own was enough to send the brunette flying over the edge. “Ohhhhh!” Waverly moaned as she threw her head back and dropped her jaw, letting the pleasure take over her entire body. “YES!” after a few more seconds Waverly dropped her back onto the bed, grinning as she covered her forehead with her hands. “God, so good. So fucking good,” she panted with a light chuckle of disbelief. Then she quickly remembered what she had shouted at Nicole in the heat of the moment, and covered her face as her cheeks turned crimson.

Nicole let go of her grip on Waverly’s arm and pulled back a little, her breathing completely restored at this point. “Waves…did you just say…” Nicole trailed off. Her eyes were wide with uneasiness.

“Yeah, sorry.” Waverly’s voice was muffled behind her hands. She removed them from her face to reveal her embarrassment. “I just kind of got caught up in the moment.”

“You just said you wanted babies with me…” Nicole couldn’t tell how she was feeling at that moment. Part of her was flattered and a little excited that Waverly thought that highly of her to want to have children with her, but at the same time she felt a little overwhelmed. She wasn’t ready to have kids yet, and she definitely wasn’t ready to have them with Waverly. She loved the girl very much, but they had only been dating for three weeks. It was way too soon to even be thinking about marriage, let alone having kids.

“I didn’t mean it like that. I was just thinking about you having a dick and coming inside me and I just sort of blurted it out on the spot and I don’t know what I was thinking please don’t be upset.” Waverly rambled all in one breath, beginning to freak out that Nicole would think she was a freak and run away, no matter how silly she knew that was.

“Baby, breathe. I’m not upset.” The older woman gave a reassuring smile as she rubbed Waverly’s leg. “I’m just…surprised, is all.”

“I mean, I don’t actually want kids. I mean, not right now anyways. It just sort of came out in the spur of the moment.” She bit the inside of her cheek, wishing she could have just kept her mouth shut for once.

Nicole visibly relaxed when she realized the words were unintentional. “I get it. Totally understand. It happens, and I won’t hold it against you…other than for blackmailing purposes.” Nicole teased as she gave the brunette a shit-eating grin. Waverly shook her head as she released all of the muscles she had been flexing. “But, we should probably talk about it.” Nicole added.

Waverly nodded as she scooted over more towards the side of the bed, allowing Nicole to sit next to her. They sat with their backs against the headboard as they pulled the comforter over their chests, feeling the draft finally catch up to them as the heat from their orgasms had completely abandoned their bodies.

“Um, so, you want kids someday?” Nicole asked after a few moments of awkward silence.

“I uh, I do. I really want to be a mom. Obviously not now, because I’m only 21. But it is a dream of mine, to be a mom.”

Nicole nodded as a faint smile formed on her face.

“And uh, do you?” Waverly asked nervously. She would be okay if Nicole said she didn’t want kids, but she would be heartbroken. If it came down to it she would pick Nicole over being a mom, but it would take her some time to let go of that dream.

“I do.” Nicole replied, and Waverly audibly released a breath she didn’t realize she had been holding in. “I’m guessing that’s the answer you wanted to hear,” the redhead chuckled.

“Yeah, sorry,” Waverly giggled as the nerves left her body. “I didn’t mean to sigh like that. But yeah, I’m really glad you want kids.”

“I’m glad you want kids too, because it’s been something I’ve been thinking about for a while.”

“Really?” Waverly perked up, her curiosity getting the best of her.

“Yeah, I mean I never really felt like I had much of a family, so making one of my own has always been important to me. And of course we could be a family just you and me-...or, I mean, whoever I end up marrying...” she shifted her eyes uncomfortably, not wanting to put any pressure on their relationship. Waverly nodded in understanding as Nicole continued, “But I really want kids. I want to do things like teach them how to ride a bike and how to shoot a basketball. I want to help them with their homework, and hold them after they’ve had a bad dream, and watch bad movies while eating carbs because their first crush already has a date to the dance…or celebrate with sugar because they are their crush’s date to the dance.” She chuckled lightly at the though. “I want to do all of the things I never got to do with my parents. But most of all, I want to raise them to be good people. The world needs more good people in it.”

“Oh my god babe, you’re going to make me cry,” Waverly chuckled as she pressed her index fingers against the corners of her eyes to keep the light tears from spilling. “I love you so much, you know that? You’d make an amazing mom.”

“Yeah? So would you,” she blushed as she bumped Waverly’s shoulder with her own. “Honestly, I’ve kind of been having baby fever the past couple of years.”

“Yeah?” Waverly asked as she smiled in amusement.

Nicole chuckled. “Oh yeah, big time. It hit when I was around 24. Something inside me just awoke and suddenly I was seeing babies everywhere, gawking at them and grinning. Every time I would go into the shoe store I would go to the baby section and look at all the tiny pairs, imagining buying them for my own child. I even almost bought a pair just because they looked so damn adorable. I had to stop myself.”

“Seriously?!” Waverly’s torso shook with laughter, imagining Nicole walking out of the store with a pair of tiny size 1 Vans. She clutched her chest over her heart at the thought. “Baby, that’s so stinkin’ cute!”

“Happy to amuse,” Nicole laughed.

“Do you want to actually have the baby? Or adopt?”

“I’ve never really cared too much for actually being pregnant, but I would do it if it were the only way. Honestly, the way I get the baby isn’t that important to me. I just want to actually hold the baby in my arms and rock them to sleep.” Waverly gave a simple nod, trying not to give too much thought about Nicole rocking a baby in her arms, or she too would get baby fever. “And you?”

“I really want to be pregnant. It blows my mind that my body is capable of creating and growing a human being, and I really want to experience that.”

“You would look so sexy being pregnant.” Nicole blurted out, imagining the girl carrying her child, even though she knew it was way too early to even be thinking about that. But still, the thought excited her.

“You think I would look sexy being all fat and round?” Waverly laughed, completely unconvinced.

“Definitely. I would rub your feet and buy you all the food cravings.”

“Well, then you would be the perfect pregnancy partner.”

“I’m an overachiever, so we would get the best grades in all of the childbirth classes,” Nicole boasted.

The brunette covered her mouth as she muffled the snort that escaped from laughing so hard. “Baby, I don’t think they give grades in childbirth classes.”

“Oh,” Nicole said simply before shrugging. “Well, if they did, we’d get all A pluses.”

“I don’t doubt that baby.” Waverly rubbed the woman’s arm, swallowing her laughter at her adorable girlfriend.

“But in all seriousness, I know I’m not ready to have kids yet, even though my biological clock seems to think I am. I don’t want them until I’m at least 30.”

“Well, at least you’ll have access to a baby before then to get some practice.”

Nicole quirked an eyebrow.

“Wynonna’s baby?”

“Oh, right! I’m so excited. That baby is going to be so cute.”

“I know, right!” Waverly gushed as she grabbed onto her girlfriend’s arm in excitement. “I bet Wynonna and Doc make beautiful babies.”

The redhead’s face twisted at the thought. “Okay, Wynonna and Doc making babies is not really something I wanted to be thinking about while sitting naked in bed with you, especially after that vocal performance they gave us last week.”

Waverly giggled. “Okay, ew. That’s not what I meant.” She shook the thought out of her head as Nicole gave a hearty laugh. “We would make the most beautiful babies though. You know, if it were possible.”

Nicole wrapped her arm around Waverly and pulled her into her chest to kiss the top of her head. “The cutest babies ever.”

“Is it weird that we’re talking about babies only three weeks into our relationship?”

“Actually, I think we’re a little behind. Babies are usually brought up on the second date of a lesbian relationship. Everybody knows this.”

Waverly chuckled. “Oh, well by the standards of that timeline we should be married with at least two kids right about now.”

“I think you’re right. Want to make a baby?” Nicole waggled her eyebrows suggestively.

“I’m not sure if it’ll be that easy, Officer Haught,” Waverly replied with a playful smile.

“Well then, I guess we’ll just have to keep trying until we do.”

Waverly giggled as Nicole rolled on top of her and pulled the covers over their heads, burying them inside the makeshift cave and secluding them from the rest of the world.