Chapter 1: Special Delivery
A/N: I was feeling inspired to write a little something myself after reading so many other works. If you guys seem to like this, I'll keep going with it. Rated M for eventual smut. That seems to be where this is headed, just a heads up in case that's not your thing. Any and all feedback is appreciated! Come say hi on Tumblr: repyourxcliquex
Nicole Haught sat inside of her parked cruiser on the side of the road. One hand tangled in her hair, her frustration grew as she attempted to finish up some paperwork. She was struggling to remain focused, it was nearly the end of her shift. The clock was a constant distraction. Of course, watching the time only seemed to make this Thursday night move slower. She couldn't keep her mind from wandering. She was drunk on thoughts of her enticing girlfriend when a vibration from her phone interrupted all daydreaming. Just the girl she was thinking about, it was a text from Waverly.
Waverly [11:58pm]: Can't wait until you're back in my arms! I miss you. A lot. xoxo
Nicole smiled to herself as she typed a reply. She couldn't contain the grin that spread across her face like wildfire, even when she realized how absurd she must look if anyone else had been watching. Not that she cared. Honestly, she probably couldn't stop smiling if she tried. That was the effect that Waverly Earp had on her. She made her feel like a teenager again, she knew how to leave her speechless (a particular cheerleading routine comes to mind), she gave her butterflies- the whole nine yards. It was an unbelievable, intoxicating feeling at times. In fact, she sometimes swore that she must be under a love spell of sorts. She would do anything for her. She would do a lot of things to her...
Nicole [11:59pm]: I'll be there soon! xoxo
Waverly [12:01am]: Yay! Pick up a late night snack on your way? I have a feeling that we might work up an appetite...
Waverly [12:01am]: Did I mention that I miss you? Hurry up! ;)
The butterflies were overwhelming now. Nicole loved Waverly's coquettish ways. Not to mention her alluring tendencies that never failed to turn her on. She couldn't wait to get to the Earp homestead but wouldn't dare show up empty handed. The redhead took pride in not being one to disappoint. Besides, her girlfriend was staying awake to wait for her. It was the least she could do. Although, she intended to make the wait worth her while in other ways as well. Never one to disappoint in that department either. Rain started falling and dancing against the windshield, prompting her to get going. Finally, her shift was over. She turned the key in the ignition and started driving down the long, dark road that lead back to town.
A minor dilemma, where to get food this late on a weekday? She doubted that she would have any luck finding Waverly's favorite, there was nowhere to get sweet and sour soup at this hour. Alternately, she decided to pick up a pizza from Slice City. They were definitely still open. She called and placed the order right away, in hopes that it would be ready by the time she got there. This place wasn't exactly what you'd call a "fine establishment". Far from it, really. It was more of a hole-in-the-wall. Some might even describe it as seedy. Regardless, it was undoubtedly the best place in town to get a pizza. At least that's what more than a few residents told Nicole when she first started working in Purgatory. They hadn't been proven wrong yet. She had come to agree that you couldn't beat a piece of cheesy heaven from Slice City.
It was raining a little bit harder by the time she got there. The officer jogged from her car to the door in effort to stay dry. Loud bells that hung on the door overhead rang as she entered to announce her arrival. She walked up to meet the the young, impressionable boy behind the counter.
"Hi! You here for pick up or to place an order?" He greeted her.
"Pick up." She replied. She figured that her order must have been the only one at the time because he went to retrieve it right away.
"I'm surprised you came out in this rain to pick it up. Let us deliver it to you next time!" He suggested, as he walked back over with the pizza. Nicole fumbled with her wallet looking for her cash.
"Oh it's no big deal, really. It's on my way home, anyway." She looked up from her wallet and smiled as she handed him the money. She noticed that the baseball cap he was wearing was a part of his uniform. Which wasn't anything more than a hat and a t-shirt that advertised the name of the place. His mentioning of delivery gave her an idea. She was technically going to deliver the pizza to Waverly. Might as well have some fun with this, she thought to herself. She thanked the boy when he returned her change.
"Uhh before I go, I'm gonna need to confiscate your hat..." She informed him.
"What? Why?" The perplexed look on his face was justified.
"Official sheriff's department business. It's top secret, really. I'm not at liberty to discuss it. You understand, right?" She fibbed.
"Whatever I can do to help, Officer... Haught." He nodded as he squinted to read the tag on her navy uniform.
"Don't worry, I'll return it." She reassured him and took the hat when he offered it. After their transaction, an older man appeared from around the corner.
"What happened to your hat?" He wondered out loud.
"She took it."
"And you just let her?"
"Well...She has a gun!"
He whacked the younger boy on the back of his now exposed head. But Nicole was already gone, the bells ringing behind her as she quickly left.
It took less than ten minutes for Nicole to make it the rest of the way to the homestead. She parked her car, wishing the rain would let up a little before she got out. In effort to look the part, she removed her jacket and unbuttoned her uniform top in order to take it off, revealing a plain white t-shirt. She discarded the extra clothing to the back seat. Then she removed her hat and placed it in the passenger seat next to her, replacing the Stetson with the borrowed baseball cap that read 'Slice City' above the brim. She decided she could pass for a delivery girl. It was convincing enough, at least from the waist up. She still wore the infamous khakis that Nedley insisted were an essential part of the uniform. Her duty belt also still around her waist. Consciously keeping her gun by her side at all times. No exceptions. Even when she made love to her girlfriend, her gun was never far. She had to stay prepared because after all, her most important job was keeping Waverly safe. By any means necessary.
Nicole grabbed the pizza and ran up to the porch. She knocked and it caught a waiting Waverly off guard. No one else would be at the Earp homestead at this hour... Why was she knocking, she wondered, when she knows she can let herself in? Waverly got up off the couch and peered from a distance through the semi-transparent curtain that hung over the window before she advanced. She immediately recognized the taller girl's silhouette on the other side of the door. Waverly was so excited that it didn't matter why Nicole was knocking anymore, all that mattered was that her girlfriend was finally there.
Nicole heard Waverly approaching and made the most of the last few seconds to get into character. Eager to welcome her, the brunette squealed happily as she opened the door and had to stop herself in the process of flinging her arms around her lovers neck when she noticed the changes in the other girl's normal attire. She tilted her head in confusion. Nicole definitely noticed Waverly's outfit, as well. A tight tank top that defined every curve that it clung to and nothing on the bottom except her underwear. She obviously wasn't expecting anyone other than her girlfriend. Wynonna was out but she insisted "don't wait up, babygirl" before she left, letting her sister know that she wasn't planning on coming back home. Not until tomorrow, probably. Meaning there were no foreseeable interruptions on the horizon tonight.
Nicole's eyes followed the other girl's hair that cascaded down over her shoulders in soft brown curls. Her hair kept going, however, she couldn't help when her line of vision froze at the younger girl's cleavage. Waverly noticed Nicole noticing her and smirked. Nicole managed to gather herself.
"Hey there, cutie. Did you order a pizza?" Her voice was smooth. She winked and held it up to show that she did bring food, as requested.
"Mind if I come in?" She flashed that charming smile of hers. Along with her dimples, that smile was damn near irresistible. It was a combination that didn't fail her often. Waverly caught on fast, she was in a playful mood so she went along with it.
"Oh! Umm yeah, let me just get my wallet." She returned an adorable smile of her own and pulled a slightly damp Nicole inside. She closed the door behind her while Waverly found her purse and pretended to fish around inside of it.
"Hmmm..." She furrowed her brow. "Looks like I don't have enough to cover it...Is there, perhaps, some other way I could pay you?" She offered, coyly.
Nicole distractedly set the pizza down as the shorter girl slowly and seductively made her way closer. She didn't stop until her body was right against hers. Innocently, she looked up to meet the redhead's gaze. This was exactly where Nicole was hoping this would go.
"I'm sure we can figure out something..." She wrapped her strong arms around the smaller girl and pulled her in even closer, eliminating the remaining space between them.
"I was getting worried about you when it started to pour."
"Sorry, I know I'm pretty wet right now."
"Are we still talking about the rain?"
She was desperate to kiss Waverly at this point. The feeling was reciprocated. Her wish was granted in that moment, as Waverly reached up to place a hand on the back of Nicole's neck and pulled her down until their lips touched softly. She tasted sweet, like cinnamon. Waverly pulled away. Nicole wanted more. Waverly backed her against a nearby wall before turning around and deliberately pushing her ass into Nicole's crotch. She began grinding against her and Nicole instinctively grabbed her hips. She took time to appreciate her top-shelf ass, a trait that she realized must run in the family.
"I've been thinking about you all night. About all the things I want to do with you. About what I want you to do to me..." Waverly was thoroughly enjoying teasing her girlfriend. She loved her sweet, protective Nicole. But what she wanted in that moment was a more dominant Nicole. And she knew just how to bring out that side of her.
"Can you be more specific, baby?" Nicole was trying to conceal just how hot and bothered she was but her voice was a dead giveaway. Her hands traveled from her hips up to her breasts, eliciting a faint moan from Waverly.
"I've been waiting for you to come home and fuck me". Waverly took a more direct approach by guiding one of Nicole's hands between her legs, allowing her to feel the patch of wetness that was growing.
"Damn, Waves." That was it. No more games. Nicole took off the baseball cap and tossed it to the side. The pizza could wait.