59. Truce

It had been a few days since Waverly met Kathy in Shorty’s, and with each passing day she felt less and less threatened. But that didn’t stop the visual of the curly blonde and Nicole doing the horizontal tango from popping into her head from time to time. Any time that happened though, she’d remind herself that Nicole loved her just as much as she loved Nicole, and that she didn’t have anything to worry about. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust Nicole, it was just her insecurities from being an Earp, and from being the daughter who was never good enough for her drunk father or her absent mother. But she was getting better about that. Besides, it’s not like she’d even seen Kathy since that night anyways. It’s not like the woman was just going to start randomly popping up into her life or anythi—

“Waverly!”

Waverly looked up from the counter where she was reading a magazine to meet with crystal blue eyes. She drew her eyebrows together as she slowly straightened up from her hunched position she was in from pouring over an enticing article about Prince Harry and Meghan Markle.

“Kathy?” She breathed out in confusion as the blonde walked towards her with a warm smile. She quickly shut the magazine and slid it over to the side.

“Hey! I remembered you saying that you worked here and figured I’d stop by for some coffee before heading over to the station.”

Waverly quirked an eyebrow. “The station?” Nicole was at the station.

“Yeah. Xavier and I have lunch plans together since I had an early shift today. I just got off, actually. …Work, I mean.” She let out a short, breathy laugh at the joke that unfortunately went over Waverly’s head.

“Oh. Right.” Waverly shook her head, silencing all of her insecurities as she looked at Kathy with her famous barista smile. “Well, what can I get you then?”

“I’ll just take an iced coffee.”

“In February?” Waverly questioned with a light chuckle.

Kathy laughed as she shrugged. “Yeah, I’ve always been a little odd with my coffee cravings. Iced in the winter, hot in the summer. No idea why that is though.” She handed her card over for Waverly to swipe.

“Well, this is a judgement free coffee shop, so I’ll have that iced coffee coming right up for you.”

After making the drink in record time, she handed it over to an impressed-looking Kathy with a proud, toothy grin. “Here you go!”

“Wow. That was unexpectedly fast,” The blonde chuckled before taking a sip. “Mmm and the best iced coffee I’ve ever had! Okay, I definitely need to come here more often. Or maybe the world just need some more baristas that are as good as you.” She nudged Waverly’s arm with playful a wink.

A genuine smile spread across Waverly’s face at the compliment. “Thank you. I appreciate that.” She eyed the blonde curiously. Maybe Kathy was a lot cooler than she gave her credit for.

When Waverly realized that the woman was standing there looking at her, as if waiting for something, she scrunched her eyebrows together. “Is there anything else I can get you?”

“No, sorry. I just…I wanted to talk to you. You know, woman-to-woman.” She followed her sentence with a small, almost nervous-looking smile.

Waverly felt her stomach drop a little. That definitely didn’t sound good. “Uh, okay?” She rested her palms on the edge of the counter in front of her as she looked expectantly at Kathy.

“I just wanted to say that there’s nothing going on between Nicole and me, and there never will be. What we had—…or I guess more accurately, what we did, was a long time ago. She’s not really my type. So you have absolutely nothing to worry about. And all I want is to get to know Xavier’s friends, because they seem pretty cool.” She smiled at Waverly, causing the brunette’s eyes to crinkle in return. “And really, all I see her as is Xavier’s work partner. She’s a completely different person now, so I don’t even think about her as being that girl from high school at that party. So, I’d really like to get to know both of you, and maybe go out on some double dates with Xavier. If that’s okay with you?”

Waverly paused for a moment. She suddenly realized just how good of a person Kathy actually was, and began to feel a little guilty for just assuming that she was going to try to steal Nicole away from her. “Yeah, I’d like to get to know you too. You seem like a good person, and I’m happy for Dolls.” Waverly smiled as she nodded her head.

“Good. And as far as good people go, I think you might have me beat. Because from what I’ve heard, someone here was voted nicest person in Purgatory.” Kathy gave Waverly a knowing look, earning a laugh and a nod from the barista.

“I may or may not have a sash,” Waverly said as she playfully shifted her eyes.

“I’m not really surprised.” Kathy chuckled as she picked up her drink and pulled her keys out of her jacket pocket. “Well, I’m about to head over to the station. Thanks again for the coffee. See you around.”

“Yeah, see you around.” Waverly waved as she watched the blonde exit the shop.

The bathroom door swung open, and Darren walked out into the shop just in time to catch sight of the blonde walking out the door. “Whoa. Who was that?”

“Kathy. She’s Dolls’ new…well, I don’t know what exactly they are, but they’re dating.”

“Lucky guy.” Darren pursed his lips and nodded approvingly, earning himself a smack in the stomach from the petite yet strong brunette.

“Ow!”

“That’s for Chrissy.”

He nodded with a sigh as he rubbed his stomach. “Yeah, that’s fair. So, why was she in here talking to you?”

Waverly stilled her previous movements of tidying up the countertop and paused for a moment. “She…may have known Nicole back in high school.”

“Oh, really? Huh, that’s pretty cool. I mean, what are the odds?” He chuckled lightly before continuing, “Were they friends?”

She gave another pause. “Um, not exactly.”

Darren looked at her with confused eyes as he waited for the answer.

“They, uh…hooked up once.”

He squeezed his eyes shut and gave a few broad shakes of his head as he waved his hands around in front of him. “Hold up. Nicole slept with that woman?” His shaking turned into nodding as he sported a wide grin. “Dude. Nice.”

Waverly backhanded him again in the stomach.

“Ow!”

“No, not nice. Don’t even start picturing the two of them together, because Nicole is my girlfriend. They’re not a thing. She’s with Dolls now, and that was a long time ago. I honestly don’t even know why I told you…”

“So…you want me to picture Nicole and you together?” He asked genuinely, trying to keep up with the situation.

Waverly pursed her lips and pulled her hand back in preparation to slap him again, but he jumped away with his hands up in surrender. “Okay, okay. No thinking about anyone with anyone else. Got it.”

“Good.” Waverly gave him a curt nod before continuing her previous task of straightening things up.

“So, how do you feel with her being here? Must be kind of awkward for you. Knowing that she and Nicole have— Well, you know...” He trailed off, not wanting to get slapped again.

“You know, at first I was a little jealous. But now that I’ve actually talked with her, she seems pretty cool.”

“So we like her then.” He stated with a hint of a question in the air.

“Yeah, we like her.” Waverly nodded with a small smile.

“Cool.” He bit his bottom lip to stifle his grin and shook his head. “Man, I can’t believe how many hot ladies there are that are into other hot ladies. It’s just—It really is—” He looked up at Waverly and noticed her scowl, causing him to immediately shut his mouth and drop his smile. “Right. Shutting up now.”

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Nicole was sitting at her desk, rubbing her forehead with her hand while reading over some files when the odd sound of whistling hit her ears. She looked up with a furrowed brow and noticed a chipper Dolls strolling through the station and heading straight towards her desk.

“’Sup Haught,” he said coolly as he held his hand out for a high five – which she accepted hesitantly – before plopping down in the chair across from her desk.

She sat there, silently looking at him with confusion as he just continued to beam back at her. “Okay, I’ll bite.” She closed the folder shut and dropped her pen down on top of it. “What are you so happy about?”

He poked his bottom lip out as he shrugged. “Nothin’. Just went to lunch and had some really good food.”

Nicole slowly relaxed back in her chair as she looked at him with knowing eyes and a smirk. “Ohhh, I see. You met up with Kathy.”

“Guilty.” He sang – which was…odd, but amusing nonetheless.

Nicole let out a breathy laugh as she shook her head. “I’m guessing you two had a good time?”

He leaned forward in his chair and rested his arms on her desk beside her computer monitor. “I really like her. Like, really like her. Every time I hang out with her, she just gets cooler and cooler. It’s crazy. I’ve never felt like this about anyone before.”

“Yeah, that’s how I felt about Waverly.” Nicole smiled. “I still feel that way about her.”

“Yeah, but it’s obvious that Waverly is your true love.” He winked.

Nicole let out a happy sigh and shrugged. “Maybe Kathy is yours. Who knows.”

Dolls laughed as he waved a hand in front of his face. “Whoa, whoa. It’s a little too soon for all that. I just like hanging out with her.”

Nicole narrowed her eyes. “Nobody’s asking you to commit to anything here. I’m just saying…well, that I’m happy for you.” The corner of her mouth tugged up in a half-smile.

“Thanks. I’m glad you approve of her.” He gave a similar lopsided smile.

“So, you’re not mad at me anymore?”

He grabbed onto the desk as he slowly pushed himself up into a standing position. “How about we just don’t bring it up, and I’ll try to forget that you’ve rolled around under the sheets together.” He raised an eyebrow as he held his hand out for her to shake.

“Deal.” Nicole nodded as she shook his hand.

As soon as he left her to continue her work, her phone dinged, as if on cue.

Waverly: Dinner at my place tonight? Wynonna is staying at Doc’s :)

She smiled down at her screen as she quickly typed out her reply.

Nicole: I’ll be there :)

Waverly: Yay! Any requests?

Nicole: You…in a skirt ;) or dress, I’m not picky. Just something with easy access.

Waverly: …I can’t deal with you. But also, yes ma’am ;) Now, any FOOD requests?

Nicole: Whatever you’re in the food to make tonight baby. Surprise me <3

Waverly: Okay :) See you tonight baby <3

Nicole set her phone down with a huge grin on her face and looked at the clock. Only a few more hours left until the end of her shift, and she couldn’t wait.

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Waverly pulled the casserole out of the oven and turned it off along with the timer when she heard tires rolling over the snow in the distance. She looked out the kitchen window just in time to catch two headlights pulling up in front of the house before disappearing.

With a grin, she threw the oven mitts onto the counter and trotted over towards the front door. When she eagerly swung it open, she was met with her casually-dressed, good-looking girlfriend walking up the stairs of the front porch. She lunged towards the redhead with open arms before wrapping them around the taller girl’s neck in a tight embrace. With her face buried in Nicole’s shoulder, she took in a deep breath through her nose, inhaling the woman’s familiar scent.

Nicole chuckled as she walked them into the house – Waverly still wrapped around her body – and shut the door behind her.

They stood there, hugging, for about a minute before the mutually pulled apart.

“Did you miss me?” Nicole teased as she shrugged her coat off and hung it on the rack by the door.

“I always miss you,” Waverly gave the redhead a chaste kiss on the lips before grabbing her hand and pulling her into the kitchen. “You’re just in time. I just pulled the casserole out of the oven.”

Nicole roamed her eyes over Waverly’s high wasted skirt in front of her and bit back her excited smile. “You uh, you wore a skirt.”

When they got to their destination, Waverly slipped her hand out of Nicole’s and walked over to the cabinet to grab a couple of plates. She let her smile make itself known as her back was turned to Nicole, but quickly pushed it away when she turned around to set the plates on the table with a shrug.

“I just felt like wearing a skirt. I wanted to wear something less restricting than jeans.” She turned back around to grab a couple of glasses, successfully avoiding Nicole’s mischievous smirk.

The redhead plopped into the chair and crossed a leg with her outer ankle resting on top of the opposite knee as she watched her girlfriend finish setting the table – the correct way, of course. “So, it wasn’t for me then?”

Waverly shook her head. “Nope. It was all for me.”

Nicole dropped her crossed leg to the floor and leaned forward in her chair with an outstretched hand. “Come here.” She looked at Waverly with loving eyes and a warm smile, easily luring the brunette towards her.

When Waverly took her hand and was standing right in front of her, Nicole looked up at her and rested her free hand on the inside of Waverly’s thigh. She slowly slid it up until she was met with soft curls. The sound of her short, breathy chuckle filled the room, causing Waverly’s breath to hitch.

“And the no underwear thing…is that for you too?” Nicole asked as her fingers continued to play with the short, coarse hair.

Waverly shook her head and dropped Nicole’s hand – which instantly landed on the back of her thigh – and wrapped her arms around her neck with a devilish grin. “No. That’s for you.”

Nicole moved her fingers towards Waverly’s folds and grazed her fingertips along it, feeling the beginning signs of Waverly’s arousal. “And what about this? Is this for me?” She asked with a lifted eyebrow before slowly running her fingers up Waverly’s slit, flicking her index finger across her clit at the top.

Waverly swallowed her moan as her eyelids flutter shut. She rubbed her palm along Nicole’s upper back over her shirt with the other clenching her shoulder as she nodded. “Yeah baby. That’s all for you.” She opened her eyes and looked down at the smug face, and almost immediately pulled Nicole into a greedy kiss.

With Waverly now sitting on Nicole’s lap, the pair roamed their hands all over each other’s upper bodies in exploration, occasionally getting lost in untidy hair. When they finally pulled apart gasping for air, Waverly looked down into Nicole’s dilated pupils and in a seductive voice requested, “Dessert first?”

“Please,” Nicole begged as she flitted her eyes down to her girlfriend’s hands running up and down her chest, and almost immediately Waverly stood up from her lap and took her hand.

As soon as Nicole realized that Waverly was pulling her out of the kitchen and towards the stairs, she pulled back, halting both of their movements. “Wait, why not here?”

Waverly looked around in confusion. “Uh, in the kitchen?” She chuckled lightly.

Nicole shrugged. “Yeah, why not?”

“Nicole, we eat here!” Waverly replied in a shocked tone of voice.

“We can wipe it down when we’re done.” Nicole pulled the smaller woman into the front of her body and ran her hands up her sides as she simultaneously grazed her nose along her neck towards her ear. “Come on, it would be really hot. And sexy.” She let her lips rest on the outside of the brunette’s ear before whispering, “And rebellious.”

Waverly shuddered as Nicole pulled away, and she eyed her with hesitation. “I don’t know.”

“Come on. Please?” Nicole poked out her bottom lip, and she knew she had Waverly in the palm of her hand.

With a sigh and a shake of her head, Waverly replied, “Okay, fine. But we’re disinfecting everything. And we’re never telling Wynonna.”

Nicole nodded fervently with the first three fingers of her right hand held up. “Scout’s honor.”

“You were never a boy scout,” Waverly said with a raised eyebrow.

Nicole slid her hands around Waverly’s waist with a cocky smile. “No, it was more foreshadowing with the three fingers thing.” She leaned down and hovered her lips over Waverly’s, taunting the girl with her warm breath.

“Oh really?” Waverly asked playfully as she looked down at Nicole’s lips just centimeter’s away from her own.

“Really.” As soon as the words left her mouth, Nicole pulled Waverly against her and hungrily glided their lips together. She spun them around and walked the girl backwards towards the kitchen table.

As soon as her back hit the wooden edge, Waverly’s eyes snapped open just in time to catch Nicole reach her hand out and start to push the dishes over. “Wait!”

Nicole froze and pulled back with a worried look. “What?”

“Don’t break the dishes.” Waverly slid out from Nicole’s grasp and stacked the dishes to move to the counter by the sink.

“Seriously? They’re just cheap dishes, Waves,” Nicole laughed as she leaned against the table.

Waverly spun around and folded her arms across her chest. “Still. I don’t want to have to worry about stepping on small pieces of broken glass for the next few days.”

Nicole smirked as she slowly shook her head. “You…” She reached out and grabbed Waverly’s arm to pull her close. They settled against each other’s bodies with Nicole’s arms wrapped around Waverly’s waist and Waverly’s arms wrapped around her neck before finishing, “Are so stinkin’ cute.”

“Well you’re sexy as hell,” Waverly challenged as she bounced her eyebrows once.

“Oh, is that so,” Nicole husked as she ran her hands down underneath Waverly’s skirt and squeezed her bare backside, sending chills down Waverly’s entire body. “Well you’re even sexier than that.”

“Am I?” Waverly asked in a high-pitched voice as she slipped her hands up through Nicole’s soft waves.

“You definitely are.” Nicole slowly leaned forward towards Waverly’s lips, but just before they made contact she unexpectedly picked Waverly up, spun them around and set her down on the table. She smirked at the surprised look on Waverly’s face as she placed her hands down on the table on either side of her skirt before stating in a sultry voice, “And I’m going to show you just how much.”

Nicole lifted Waverly’s skirt up to her hips and dropped to her knees before running her tongue through slick folds.

“Shit” Waverly hissed as she reached both hands behind her back to brace herself and spread her legs wider. She looked down at red hair with tense eyebrows and a slack jaw as she slowly began to roll her hips as if her limber body was made for exactly that purpose. She felt Nicole’s tongue getting close to where she wanted her most, but never quite touching the spot. Usually she was all for teasing, but right now she didn’t want to wait. When she grabbed Nicole’s hair on the top of her head with her right hand and pulled her up, she was instantly rewarded with the feeling of Nicole’s warm tongue directly on her clit.

As soon as Nicole felt Waverly pulling on her hair, she instantly knew what she wanted. Which was why as soon as she felt the familiar bump underneath the tip of her tongue, she began licking small, moderate strokes across the bud. The corners of her mouth tugged up slightly into a pleased smile when the sound of Waverly’s moans and gasps hit her ears.

“Oh my god. God that’s so good baby. Unnghh so, so good.” Waverly’s voice got higher with each passing word, and each skilled stroke. She began to rock her hips faster against Nicole as she dropped her hand back behind her and pushed her pelvis out and away from her. She dropped her head back and closed her eyes as she focused on the sensations of pleasure between her legs.

“Mmm” Nicole hummed as she continued the labored swiped of her tongue. “You taste like heaven,” she husked before dropping her head back down between Waverly’s legs and licking a few more times before bringing it back up…

“I could eat you all night long.”

A few more quicker strokes…

“Lick your pussy over and over again to where you just can’t stop coming.”

She gave one long, broad lick all the way up her slit, causing Waverly to gasp.

“I want to feel you come in my mouth baby. Can you come for me?” She brought her fingers up to Waverly’s clit to keep her stimulated as she looked into her eyes, awaiting an answer.

“Uh huh,” Waverly finally squeaked out.

With sultry eyes, Nicole replaced her fingers with her tongue and immediately began moving it in quick circles around the bud while slowly running her hands up and down the girl’s spread inner thighs.

“Oh fuck!” Waverly cried as she felt herself getting closer to the edge.

She pushed her hands behind her on the table, slowly arching her back and pushing her center into Nicole as her legs spread as wide as they could go, until her entire body released all of the tension. She snapped her legs tightly around Nicole’s head and simultaneously curved her back in the opposite direction as her body collapsed forward. Her breathing became harsh and ragged, and she writhed and jerked her hips a few times until she released Nicole’s head between her knees and relaxed her entire body with her hands resting behind her again.

Nicole dropped her tongue down to Waverly’s entrance and gave a few gentle licks, collecting everything she could until before standing up with her mouth slightly open and immediately pushing her tongue inside of Waverly’s mouth and against her own tongue, depositing the brunette’s own arousal.

Waverly hummed against Nicole’s mouth as they kissed for a little longer, tongues battling for dominance, until she pulled back and gave the redhead a wearied smile.

“I know that was for me, but I thought I’d share.” Nicole explained with a wink.

“Mmm perhaps I should return the favor,” Waverly replied as she slid off of the table and moved Nicole to where she was standing up, leaning against the kitchen table.

Nicole grabbed onto the edge of the table and looked down with attentive eyes as Waverly dropped to the floor and unbuckled her belt. Without even bothering to slide the leather out of the loops, she moved to the button and zipper of Nicole’s jeans and pulled them down along with her boyshorts. Waverly’s eyes were met with the slightly matted red curls from Nicole’s arousal, and she licked her lips as she was overcome with desire.

“Someone’s turned on,” Waverly teased as she lightly ran her hands up and down the backs of Nicole’s legs, with were partly covered by her jeans bunched up around her knees.

Nicole swallowed thickly as she felt the cool breeze on her wet center. “You turn me on. The noises you make when I’m touching you; the faces you make when I hit just the right spot; the way your come tastes in my mouth… So fucking hot.”

Nicole bit her bottom lip and subconsciously pushed her sex closer to Waverly’s face as she patiently waited for the brunette to make her move. When she finally did, Nicole took in a sharp breath and clenched her hands tighter around the edge of the table.

“Fuck” She breathed as she started up a slow rock of her hips.

Waverly moved her tongue all around Nicole’s folds, taking her sweet time exploring every inch of them before wrapping her lips around her clit, where she sucked lightly as she let out tiny hums of approval.

It wasn’t long before Nicole was tangling her hands in Waverly’s hair as she thrusted her hips. She wasn’t even against the table anymore at this point. She was standing straight up with her weight evenly distributed between her feet and Waverly’s lips between her legs, sucking on her clit.

“Yeah baby. Fuck, keep sucking me like that. You’re so good at that Waverly. Jesus Christ…”

Waverly applied a little more pressure between her lips and flicked her tongue across Nicole’s clit inside her mouth as she gave a few more enthusiastic hums.

“I’m so close baby. Don’t stop.” Nicole tightened her grip on the back of Waverly’s head as she squeezed her leg muscles and thrusted her hips harder. “Fuck, I’m gonna come…I’m gonna come…I’m coming…I’m coming fuuuuuck”

Nicole pushed her center out against Waverly as she felt the contractions taking over her lower body. She sucked in a gasp of air from holding her breath as she dropped back against the table and slowly rocked her hips as her orgasm died down. As she let her body relax against the table while she caught her breath, she felt Waverly’s tongue drop down a little lower her folds, and a small smile spread across her face when she knew exactly what the brunette was doing. She opened her eyes, and sure enough there was Waverly, standing in front of her and leaning towards her just like Nicole had done earlier. She happily opened her mouth and accepted Waverly’s tongue as she tasted herself mixed with the taste of Waverly’s mouth, and she smiled.

“Mmm thank you,” Nicole chuckled as she pulled Waverly into a hug and let their bodies form perfectly together – not caring one bit that her pants were still bunched around her knees, and the cool air against her wet center was starting to feel a little uncomfortable.

Waverly pulled back and smiled at Nicole. “Are you ready for dinner now?” She chuckled as she ran her hands up strong biceps.

Nicole looked up in thought as she hummed before finally answering, “Not quite.” A mischievous grin formed on her face as she pulled her pants up around her hips and guided Waverly down onto the table to lay on her back. She crawled on top of the brunette and settled between her legs as Waverly giggled.

“This feels weird.”

“Are you uncomfortable?” Nicole asked with concern painted on her face.

“No, no,” Waverly shook her head. “I mean, it’s not as comfortable as a bed, but it’s not bad.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah,” Waverly nodded. She watched as Nicole grabbed one of her legs and moved it to hang off the table, as she grabbed the other and lifted it up, effectively spreading Waverly’s legs and her folds. “Are you going to fuck me?” Waverly asked with a hopeful voice. The truth was, her walls were aching to be filled with Nicole’s fingers.

Nicole pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as her eyes roamed over Waverly’s more-than-ready center. She looked up into Waverly’s eyes with a loving smile and replied, “Do you want me to fuck you?”

Waverly immediately nodded. “Please?”

Without saying a word, Nicole took the hand that wasn’t holding Waverly’s leg straight up in the air and slowly pushed one finger inside the girl’s center.

Waverly clenched her jaw and closed her eyes as she relaxed on the table, taking in every sensation of Nicole gliding her finger along her walls. It wasn’t long until she felt herself being filled slightly more, and knew that Nicole had added a second digit.

“Is this okay?” Nicole asked as she continued to move at a slow pace.

Waverly opened her eyes and reassuringly smiled at Nicole. “That feels really good.” She unintentionally punctuated the statement with a small, breathy moan.

Nicole smiled back as she continued pumping her fingers. “What do you want?”

“Faster,” Waverly replied, and Nicole immediately obliged.

Waverly smiled and let out a sigh as she felt slender fingers gliding against her walls, hitting the perfect spot every time. She brought her hand down to her clit and began rubbing slow circles as Nicole continued her fast pumps.

“Can I add another finger?” Nicole asked when she felt Waverly give a few warning contractions. When she received the go ahead, she slipped in a third digit and closed her eyes as she took in the feeling of Waverly’s walls engulfing her fingers. She would never get tired of this feeling; Waverly’s silky walls squeezing and releasing around her. She loved the warmth of her body and her arousal, and the knowledge that she was inside of her girlfriend, making her feel immense pleasure.

Waverly felt herself quickly approaching the edge, and she moved her fingers faster across her impossibly hard clit. She squeezed every muscle in her body, until she felt herself coming undone around Nicole’s fingers. Her cries of ecstasy filled the room as she slowly came down from her high.

Nicole knew Waverly’s orgasm had completely subsided, and she had dropped her leg back down a while ago, but she didn’t want to move. She didn’t want to pull her fingers out just yet, because she loved them being there – even though her knees were screaming for her to get off of the solid plank of wood they had been pressed against for far too long.

When Waverly began to move, Nicole shook her head. “Wait, just a little bit longer?”

“Aren’t you uncomfortable?” Waverly asked with a quirked eyebrow.

“It’s worth it. I like it here.” Nicole smiled as she looked down at the palm of her hand flush against Waverly’s mound with her fingers buried deep inside.

Waverly brought her hands up to brush Nicole’s hair out of her face and tucked the rogue strands behind her ears as she gave a tender smile, causing the corners of her eyes to crinkle. “You can stay inside me as long as you want.” She playfully pointed her finger in Nicole’s face to add, “But we’re wiping the table down before we eat.”

“I think we already ate,” Nicole chuckled as she wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

Waverly shook her head and rolled her eyes as she attempted to hold back her laughter. “You’re so lame.”

“But you love me, right?” Nicole asked hopefully, even though she already knew the answer.

Waverly beamed as she looked into soft, brown eyes and brushed her thumbs along the redhead’s strong jawline. “Yeah, I love you.”