Disclaimer: I do not own Wynonna Earp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Author's note: This story takes place during Episode 7 of Season 1.
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"What! Your ass is..." Nicole Haught exclaimed, immediately doing something weird with her hands which she quickly put a stop to, "It's top shelf man, top shelf."
In response Wynonna Earp looked at her thoughtfully, downed another shot, and then suddenly lean forward to press her lips to hers. Nicole's eyes went wide and she moved her hands up to push the other woman away, but her hands once again betrayed her, only instead of making a grabbing motion while talking about Wynonna's ass it was pulling the other girl closer to her.
Then her lips betrayed her as they began kissing Wynonna back for a few long seconds as her eyelids slowly closed. Then Nicole regained control of her body again, enough to open her eyes and push Wynonna and herself apart. Which of course made Wynonna look hurt, which made Nicole feel even more guilty than she already did.
"Sorry, I thought- Wynonna began.
"It's okay." Nicole quickly soothed, "It happens all the time."
Wynonna frowned at this, then asked, "Wait, you are gay, right? Because, I mean you're a female cop? Isn't it like, a rule you have to be gay?"
"No." Nicole frowned, before quickly clarifying, "I mean, yes I'm gay, but it's not a rule or anything. I'm sure there are plenty of straight female cops."
"Oh yeah? Name one." Wynonna challenged, then when the other woman was thinking she added mostly to herself, "Also, good to know it's not because I'm a girl, you're just not into me. Fine. There goes my perfect track record with girls. It's fine. I mean seriously, normally I'm like lesbian catnip, but whatever. I don't do it for you. That's fine."
It clearly wasn't, so Nicole soothed, "It's not that."
"Then what is it?" Wynonna pushed, and then when the other woman didn't answer she guessed, "Is it because you think I'm too drunk? Because trust me sweetie, you haven't seen me drunk. This? This is barely me buzzed. But hey, if you're the one who can't handle her liquor, and don't think you can perform, I get it."
"I didn't say that." Nicole frowned, before she registered what Wynonna was saying, "Wait, what do you mean perform?"
"Duh, I'm looking for a hook up here, not a girlfriend." Wynonna explained, pouring herself another shot. "Which is doing you a favour, trust me, I make a lousy girlfriend."
" I'm sure that's not true." Nicole plicated, and then when Wynonna gave her a look she clarified, "Well, as long as you actually try"
"Maybe." Wynonna murmured dismissively, before against her better judgement pushing the issue, "So, if that's what you're worried about, I promised not to be clingy afterwards. Hell, we can pretend like it never happened, if you want. And yeah, if you like my ass so much, you can have it. I'm totally into that."
Despite herself Nicole couldn't help asking, "Into what exactly?"
"Ooooooh, you want specifics?" Wynonna grinned, taking her shot before gleefully adding, "Well let's see, the first girl I fucked ate my ass like it was her job, I've been hooked ever since. I've had girls and guys spank me, although I don't exactly remember who did it first. There's just been so many, you know? I haven't let a lot of guys fuck my butt, because I gotta save something for special occasions, but I'm in a good mood, and I've never had a girl fuck it before, so if you wanna, go for it. But it has to be right here, right now, before I change my mind. Plus the whole doing it in public thing totally does it for me. Oh, unless of course you've got a girlfriend. Trust me, I'm sick of making that mistake."
Nicole gulped, then she freely admitted, "I, I don't have a girlfriend."
Wynonna gave her a look, "What's stopping us then?"
Waverly Earp, Nicole thought. Technically they weren't dating, but there did seem to be something between them, and hooking up with her sister would definitely be a way to bring whatever that was screeching to a halt. Alternatively she could bring this moment she was having with Wynonna screeching to a halt by mentioning her thing with Waverly, although Nicole would never out anyone like that.
Of course she didn't have too, and she could easily gently turn Wynonna down, but that offer? That offer was just a little too intriguing, and maybe Nicole was a little more drunk than she thought, and definitely more horny after that offer, so despite part of herself screaming at her not to she just couldn't help but give in.
"Nobody finds out? Ever?" Nicole cautiously checked.
"It will be like it never happened." Wynonna promised with a gleeful smile.
Nicole nodded, took a deep breath, and then ordered, "Bend over the desk."
"Oh, now we're talking, Nicole." Wynonna said teasingly.
"Officer Haught!" Nicole corrected firmly.