WayHaught

Waves

We need to talk

Waverly sent out a text message to Nicole. She watched the three little dots appear and disappear but still no reply. Eventually Waverly message again.

Waves

Please come over for dinner tonight

Again she waited anxiously as the three dots appeared this time though they came with a reply.

Nic

Ok

‘We need to talk’, famous last words of many relationships thought Nicole. It was a good thing she had to go to work otherwise she’d probably spend the day crying. Again she racked her brain for what she could have possibly done to upset Waverly so much but she came up empty. Nicole slowly got herself out of bed. Her head was pounding. She groaned thinking back on the previous night at the bar. Did she drive home? Wait, was her car even there? Nicole showered then got dressed. She took two ibuprofen with her coffee and found her car keys on the entryway table. The front door was unlocked which was unusual for her but she didn’t pay any mind considering she doesn’t remember how she got home. At work, everyone greeted her with a smile.

“Hey boss, great night yesterday.”

“Yeah, it was,” Nicole nodded with a smile. Nicole sat at her desk, elbows on the table, head in hands, eyes closed. After sitting at her desk for a while she began to feel better. The headache subsiding and the coffee finally kicking in. She decided to distract herself with work. Between the stories from the previous night and making up time for the late start, the workday seemed to fly by.

“See you tomorrow, boss.” She heard the guys say as they left. Nicole drove home thinking things over again. This time she was convinced there was nothing she did wrong, but whatever it was she was not going to let it ruin her relationship. Nicole was determined to fix it. She arrived home and was deciding what to wear. She opted for nice but not fancy. She left her house with enough time to stop and pick up some flowers. Complacency, the word popped into Nicole’s mind as she drove over to Waverly’s house. Had she become complacent? Nicole was driving herself mad. When she reached Waverly’s house she took a moment to compose herself. She walked up the front door, flowers in hand. She knocked nervously almost as if it were the first time again. No reply. Nicole didn’t want to use her key, so she knocked again and rang the doorbell. She could hear music playing in the house. Nicole turned the handle and saw it was unlocked. She walked in and could see the speaker on the counter blasting away. Nicole made her way to the kitchen. Waverly still hadn’t seen her. Waverly stood dancing in front of the stove, stirring away at something that smelled delicious.

“Geez!” Waverly exclaimed when’s he turned around and saw Nicole.

“Ok, I rang, and then I knocked. Waves, that smells amazing,” Nicole said explaining. Waverly gave her a big smile, this was a good sign she thought already a big improvement on the last time they saw each other. Waverly went to her phone and lowered the music.

“I brought you these,” Nicole held out the flowers.

“They’re beautiful,” Waverly set out to find a vase. She filled it with water and placed it on the counter before taking the flowers from Nicole.

“Ok, please sit down. Dinner is almost ready,” Waverly turned back to the stove, and Nicole headed to the dinner table. Two table settings had already been set out. Nicole sat down and watch Waverly. She seemed to be in a much better mood than yesterday morning but that still didn’t answer the question as to why she had been mad in the first place.

“Wine?” Waverly brought a bottle to Nicole with an opener.

“Yes,” Nicole answered eagerly standing up to open the bottle. Waverly returned with two wine glasses and Nicole poured out the wine, setting the bottle back down on the table. Waverly raised her glass to Nicole’s.

“I’m really sorry about yesterday,” Waverly said unable to meet Nicole’s eyes.

“You want to tell me what that was about?”

“Yes, let's talk over dinner,” Waverly went to the kitchen and returned with a serving bowl.

“Can I?” Waverly gestured to Nicole as she held out the serving spoon.

“Please,” Nicole sipped her wine as Waverly served her the mushroom risotto. Waverly served herself before settling down in her chair.

“So this is probably going to sound really silly when I say it out loud. Yesterday morning I woke up from a very realistic dream. You had cheated on me with Shae. I saw you two kissing at your favorite coffee place. Where you buy the beans you know,” She looked up momentarily before continuing. “Well, it just felt real, the pain it caused me was very real. It also stirred up some uneasy feelings in me, it messed with my self-confidence because previously Champ had actually cheated on me. I took that very hard because I thought it was because I wasn’t enough. I know now, his cheating had nothing to do with me it’s just cause he was an asshole and selfish,” Waverly was almost in tears. Nicole was kneeling down next to Waverly. She turned her to her side in the chair and placed bother her hands in her own.

“Baby, look at me,” Nicole was looking up at Waverly. “It wasn’t real and I would never. I’m serious. I would never ever cheat on you Waverly. I know what that feels like. It’s the reason Shae and I ended in divorce,” Nicole continued. “I was broken and I would never hurt you in that way or any other way. I love you so much and your happiness is what I care for the most,” Waverly was nodding her head. Nicole wiped away the tears from Waverly’s cheek before sitting back down.

“You’re. You’re not mad?” Waverly asked.

“Mad, no, but even though I’m relieved because I thought you were going to break up with me, I really wished you would have talked to me right away. You can tell me anything baby. I promise to always listen to you and respect your feelings, but you got to tell me.”

“I know, I just, all I felt was rage and hurt and truly I’m sorry.” The girls were quiet for a moment just looking at each other.

“Ok, eat, or it's going to go cold.:

“Geez, this is delicious.”

“You like it? It’s a new recipe.”

“It’s great,” Nicole and Waverly traded a few glances and smiles while they ate.

“A dream?” Nicole chuckled looking at Waverly as she finished her meal.

“Don’t make fun of me,” Waverly said as she got up to clear their plates. Nicole followed with the serving bowl and both refilled glasses of wine. Nicole placed the items next to the sink where Waverly had started doing the dishes. Nicole took a sip of her wine before embracing Waverly from behind. She held rested her hands briefly at the brunette’s side before sliding her hands up to cup her breasts. While her hands were exploring she kissed behind Waverly’s ear then trailing down the neck.

“What you doing baby?” Waverly dropped her to the side but continued to wash the dishes.

“Who, me? I just want to show you, what you and I do in my dreams.” Nicole had one hand between Waverly’s thighs under her dress. Nicole reached the wet heat eliciting a small gasp. Waverly dropped the plate she was cleaning in the sink. She shut off the water.

“Waves, I know I started this but, are you sure?” Nicole felt her hand slide out of its place as Waverly turned to face her.

“Yes, I’m sure. Best sex is makeup sex, right?” Nicole dove right into a kiss, it was equal parts desperate and passionate. Waverly's body pushed back into the counter. She returned the kiss with the same intensity. Nicole bent slightly sliding her hand behind Waverly's thighs she lifted the smaller brunette unto her hips. Nicole with palms on Waverly’s ass turned with every intention of taking the party upstairs. She instead found herself gently laying Waverly down on the couch.

“I missed you,” Nicole said as she left Waverly’s lips and began to suck on her neck. She unbuttoned the top three buttons of Waverly’s sundress. he slid her hands underneath from below and help Waverly come out of it. Hands immediately on the front clasp of Waverly’s bra. Three before her laid the beauty of Waverly’s delightful caramel complexion tits. Waverly felt her body on fire, every lick suck bite would earn a moan. Waverly arched her back pushing further into Nicole’s mouth.

“Baby, please,” Waverly begged as she dug her heels into Nicole’s lower back. Nicole moved her hand to cup Waverly’s sex. The wetness seeped through the thin material. Nicole kissed Waverly again briefly pulling away to sit back on her heels, quickly grabbing the waistband of the thong and flinging it away over her head before crashing down once more atop Waverly. Nicole’s fingers instantly coated as she teased for a few minutes, the redhead's eyes watching Waverly as she plunged hard and deep. Waverly’s nails dug deep into Nicole’s back. Nicole rocking her hips forward for added force. Shortly after two fingers became three as she rubbed circles on her clit with her thumb. Waverly kissing and sucking on Nicole’s neck as her orgasm was fast approaching. Nicole biting on the brunette’s earlobe.

“Mine,” Nicole husked with a hard thrust.

“Oh, fuck,” Waverly bit down on the redhead’s shoulder. ‘Mine’ echoed in her mind as her orgasm rippled through her body. It had been unexpected and exciting. ‘Mine’, it just seemed so uncharacteristic for Nicole but that made it more exhilarating. Waverly wasn’t even sure Nicole was aware of having said it. She was just her typical self, holding Waverly snug against her, softly kissing on her neck.

“Up,” Waverly said as she placed her hand on the redhead’s chest pushing her back. Nicole sat up on the couch with Waverly climbing on top.

“How is it possible you’re still fully dressed?” Waverly began to unbutton Nicole’s shirt. A wet stain starting to grow on the redhead’s khakis from Waverly’s grinding. Nicole awkwardly reaching down to undoing her laces to kick off her shoes. Suddenly the doorbell rang. Waverly groaned into her kiss. The doorbell rang again and this time it didn’t stop. Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding.

“What the fuck,” Waverly said annoyed as Nicole lifted her setting her on the couch. Nicole grabbed the throw blanket from the armchair and handed it to Waverly. She buttoned up her shirt as Waverly covered herself with the blanket. Nicole unlocked and opened the door only about a foot.

“Wynonna, really not a good time.”

“Sorry Red, but I need to speak with my sister,” Wynonna pushed her way in, now faced with a blanket wrapped Waverly, it finally dawned on her. Still, Wynonna being Wynonna didn’t care.

“Girl, put on some underwear and clothes, and you go wash your hands. Me, I’ll be in the kitchen.” Wynonna glanced at each of them and headed to the kitchen.

“Waves, seriously,” Nicole pouted as the brunette came to give her a kiss.

“Later, makeup, makeup-sex,” another kiss, and Waverly made her way upstairs with her clothes in hand and blanket dragging behind her.

“So you two back to normal, after the cheating debacle,” Wynonna grinned.

“You knew about that?” Nicole asked beginning to finish the dishes left in the sink.

“I was on my way to beat you senseless with a bat before they told me it was all in a dream,” Wynonna popped open a beer from the fridge.

“Good to know,” Nicole set the kettle on the stove. She knew if Wynonna was here at this hour Waverly was going to need it.

“I would never, by the way, ever hurt her,” Nicole told Wynonna as she opened a beer for herself.

“Good,” Wynonna clinked the neck of the beer to Nicole’s. Nicole was making her way up the stairs when she ran into Waverly in her nightrobe. Without a second thought, Nicole pulled on the tie keeping it shut. The robe parted like the Red Sea. Nicole flashed a devious smile before going in for a kiss. Her lips touched Waverly’s just as her hands groped her breasts. Waverly threw her arms over the redhead's shoulder relaxing for a brief second giving into the kiss.

“No, I just put these on,” She said slightly out of breath after pulling away from the kiss, grabbing the sides of her robe and tying it shut.

“You get changed and meet us downstairs.”

“Fine, the kettle’s on the stove,” Nicole mumbled as she stomped childishly up the stairs.

“This better be good, Wynonna,” Waverly grabbed the kettle and poured it into a mug with the teabag. She turned to hold the mug with both hands for warmth.

“You know you have a bedroom, right?”

“You know this is my house, right?”

“Touché.”

“Wynonna, why are you here?” Waverly asked a bit frustrated. Nicole had just joined them in her plaid pj pants and an old college tee. She went to grab a second beer and handed another to Wynonna.

“Well, ok, Rosita and I were just like on the couch. Catching up on Property Brothers.”

“We need to do that,” Waverly interrupts looking at Nicole who nods.

“And Rosita starts talking about you two and how crazy the whole dream thing was, but then,” Wynonna takes a big gulp of her beer. “ She says she loves how protective I was of you. You know cause I had the bat and was going to kill Haughty here for hurting you,” Waverly looked at Nicole.

“She told me already,” Nicole answered the unasked question.

“Ok, so,” Waverly still did not see the issue.

“Then….. then she says…. she says that I’m going to be a great ‘mom’,” Wynonna emphasized ‘mom’ then finished what was left of her beer in a single go, both Nicole and Waverly quiet.

“Did you hear me, I said ‘a mom’. As in have kids, actual human babies.”

“Ok, so Rosita wants kids, What exactly is the problem?” Waverly looked at Nicole, realizing they also haven’t had that conversation. Did Nicole want kids? Oh my god, Nicole as a mom, a little ginger angel running around. Waverly was getting carried away. She brought her focus back to Wynonna.

“We didn’t exactly have the best role model with mom, sis. I don’t know if I want kids but it’s pretty clear she’s thinking about it. So I panicked, I got up and told her we were out of milk and I had to go get some. We don’t even keep milk in the house. What kind of parent doesn’t keep milk in the house,” Wynonna was frantic.

“Ok, Wy. Seriously just breathe. You realize you guys can’t accidentally get pregnant. That’s not how lesbianing works. You have time to sit, discuss, and plan for something like that.”

“I don’t know why I thought kids were just not going to be a thing. It’s so silly. We are still women, we could want kids,” Again Wynonna was rambling.

“Firstly, I think you need to go home and talk to her. Tell her you hadn’t really thought about kids. Then give yourself some time to think about it and whatever the answer is be honest with her,” Waverly was holding both Wynonna’s hands in her own.

“But I’ve seen you with kids, you like kids.”

“Yeah, I like other people’s kids. You know fill them up with sugar and send them back to their parents. Like if you two had a kid.” Nicole and Waverly’s eyes met.

“Ugh, you two practice those googly eyes in the mirror or just natural talent. Either way, I feel better now,” Waverly began heading to the front door.

“Thanks, sis. You two can return to your previously scheduled programming.”

“Bye Wynonna,” Waverly closed the door then turned back to Nicole.

“So where were we?”  Waverly’s eyes turned instantly predatory. “I remember something about you wearing too much clothing.” Waverly pulling up Nicole’s shirt. No bra, just Nicole’s porcelain skin and perfect tits. Waverly eagerly took one nipple into her mouth lapping at first then toying with it between her teeth.

“Fuck, upstairs,” Nicole stopped Waverly grabbed her by the hand and rushed up the steps. Once inside the bedroom, Nicole turned to kiss Waverly. Her hands untying the robe again, her hands on Waverly’s warm flesh as she rid her of her robe. Nicole backed onto the bed laying back. Waverly crawling forward above her. Waverly continued to kiss Nicole as her hands explored her body. She had one hand cupping Nicole’s boob and the other in between her slick folds. Waverly’s lips kissing down Nicole’s jaw, followed by the neck. Kissing and biting down the collarbone until she had her mouth one one boob hand on the other. She alternated taking each into her mouth, her finger dipping inside Nicole’s welcoming tunnel. Nicole looking down at the beauty of her girlfriend. Waverly knew exactly how to touch her to drive her crazy. Waverly switched to three fingers as her lips reached the redhead's navel. She teased with her tongue as she went further down purposely missing the clit. Broad stroke down and back up but always just to the left or right. Waverly could sense Nicole’s desperation as she would buck her hips up. Before long Waverly caved and took the bud into her mouth. her tongue swirls a perfect compliment to her thrusting. She watched Nicole writhe under her as her pleasure bubbled eventually overflowing into Waverly’s mouth. Nicole held Waverly in place as the remnants of her orgasm shook through her.

“Amazing,” Nicole said with an exhale. Waverly smiled as she laid next to the redhead. Nicole sat up and reached to grab the folded bonus blanket from the foot of the bed. She opened it and made sure that it covered them before laying back to cuddle.

“Nic,” Waverly was trailing her finger up and down the length of Nicole’s arm.

“Uh-huh.”

“Do you want kids?” There was a hint of hesitation in her voice. Waverly knew kids were usually non-negotiable. At least it was for her. As much as she loved Nicole and could see herself happily growing old with the redhead, she also knew kids were a part of that story for her. So laying in the arms of the woman she loved she waited anxiously for an answer. Nicole took a minute before she answered. She had always envisioned having kids, but she thought for a moment what if Waverly did not. Would she be able to give up the possibility of being a mom for Waverly? She certainly loved her enough but eventually, resentment would rear its ugly head. So Nicole took a deep breath and spoke her truth.

“With you, more than anything.”

“Really?!” Waverly propped her head up with her chin on the redhead’s chest.

“Yes, do you?”

“At least two,” Waverly said with a smile and nod. Nicole smiled back warm and wholesome at first before turning devilish. She quickly flipped them over pinning the brunette underneath her, holding both Waverly’s arms above her head playfully peppering kisses all over the brunette’s face.

“If you want two kids, I think we need more practice,” Nicole joked.

“Oh, definitely,” Waverly agreed as Nicole’s hand slithered between them heading south of the border.

“Hmm…yes…lots of practice,” Waverly sucked and bit Nicole’s bottom lip.

Round three.

NEXT CHAPTER TEASER

“Good morning sunshine,” Waverly said happily giving Nicole a kiss.

“Hi, beautiful,” Nicole sleepily returned her kiss. Waverly got out of bed heading to the bathroom.

“Joining me?” She asked coyly looking back at Nicole in bed. Nicole’s phone dinged a notification.

“Yes, one sec,” she replied and grabbed her phone.

Shae

Need to see you

Meet at the coffee shop?

“Shit,” exclaimed Nicole as she saw the message. She looked back towards the bathroom knowing Waverly was just on the other side of that wall.

Nicky

This afternoon

I’ll send you the time

Shae

😘