Prelude

P.O.V Waverly Earp

The whole day had been rainy and cloudy. Dense clouds girdled behind her car as she travels the whole way from the homestead to Shorty's. She had dressed in comfy and warm clothes. Blue pants paired with a wool shirt and brown puffy boots. The big and warm jacket providing an extra layer to maintain her body heat.

Cold and trembling hands fly over the bar utensils, preparing everything for the customer's arrival. The younger Earp was begging nobody would visit the bar under such weather. If the day kept worsening, Gus maybe considers closing early. Waverly was ready to return home as soon as the water contained by the puffy clouds decide to drop over town. The brunette was sitting on a wood chair, hands curling around a white mug of hot chocolate. The sudden creak of the door being open startled her.

She turned her face, ready to beam at the newcomer. It was 7:45 am. Shorty's opens at 8:00 am. The horary was clearly writing on the sign resting against the door. Waverly's annoyance dissipated as her eyes met puppy-like chocolate eyes.

Oh!

Officer Haught.

That was quite a surprise. The new officer of Purgatory was certainly a sight for sore eyes. Waverly had met the woman four or five times at the police station. They had met almost two months ago. That day, the woman had arrived at Shortys out of time, just like today. After that, the younger Earp had greeted her multiple times while passing the woman's desk. They had had small talks, but nothing more. There was a weird and mysterious aura surrounding the redhead. The half-angel woman had felt attracted to it since the first time she glanced at the newest citizen of Purgatory.

"Good morning, officer Haught" smiled the shorter woman without moving an inch of her body. A new wave of warmth has abandoned the place after Nicole's entrance. The redhead stood unmovable in front of the door. She was clothed with her uniform and her perfect French braid. The brunette wondered how the redhead would look if she pulls her smooth hair out of that coiffure and messes it up.

Nicole remained silent while Waverly's eyes narrowed in confusion. Hazel eyes travel the length of Haught's tense body until meeting dilated chocolate eyes. The same aura pulling the angel toward the officer at the station, invited the brunette to move closer to the young police.

"Is everything okay?" questioned the younger woman while lifting her body from the chair.

"Can I have a Caffe Mocha with extra caramel and whip cream?" queried the officer. Her voice was soft and tender, her order the same since she had arrived. Waverly had faint memories of the woman's caring and amicable voice. She craved to listen to her laugh. Maybe, just maybe, the younger Earp harvest a little crush for the only woman officer of Purgatory.

"A Caffe Mocha coming" crooned the barmaid smiling and walking toward the counter. Almost reaching her destiny, she turned around. Nicole hadn't moved from her position. The officer's eyes, dark as pools of hot chocolate, were following the younger's body.

"Anything more, officer?" whispered the brunette.

All answer she received was Nicole moving toward her with firm steps. Waverly followed the enchanting swing of her hips until the officer stopped just a centimeters away. The barmaid wet her lips and noticed how the movement cause Haught's eyes to grew darker and more dilated.

"I cannot order what I want" whispered Haught. The brunette's knees weakened. Her breath became laborious. The deep and low whisper of the redhead sent a shiver along her spinal cord. Was the officer suggesting what Waverly think she was proposing?

"What…"

Nicole closed the space between them. Waverly thought she would kiss her.

But she didn't.

Officer Haught grabbed her from under her thigs and lifted her body. The movement was as tender as her voice. And it was delicate although it happened in a matter of seconds. Waverly closed her eyes, her hands sliding behind the redhead's nape as Nicole's landed her over the counter. Warm oxygen caressed the brunette's nose when Haught moved a few centimeters closer to her face.

"May we agree we both want this since the first day?" questioned the redhead and the half-angel sensed the redhead's aura begging her inner desires to unravel. Who cares if they didn't know each other well, they had exchange words on various occasions?

They met a few months ago.

They had eye met more than hundreds of times.

Details be damned.

"I noticed every glance…" whispered the officer moving her head lower. Nicole's breathed touch Waverly's cheek and slid to her neck. Earp gripped the officer's jacket hard, gulping heavily and closing her own legs around the redhead's body, intertwining her ankles at the officer's low back. Her lower half was flushed against the officer.

"We're opening in 10 minutes…" muttered Waverly glancing toward the door's clock as soft lips graze over her neck.

Hazel eyes met Nicole's chocolate pools. The intensity of the redhead's beautiful eyes made the younger dizzy. Probably, she will have tumbled to the ground if she wasn't over the counter. One of Haught's hands moved behind the barmaid, dragging her closer to the officer. The hot and electric aura surrounding the redhead touch every nerve of the brunette. She felt it deep in her core: her blood becoming molten lava and her temperature increasing.

"More than enough…" whispered the redhead.

Waverly rushed to her lips, but the older tilted her head. The barmaid's mouth met the smooth neck of her companion. The movement had been too perfect to not been premeditated. The brunette assumed the officer doesn't wish to kiss her. It was a little disappointing, but she wasn't going to judge her either. The brunette nibbled the warm and creamy skin of the officer neck in front of her. Not much later, Nicole pulled her hair, displaying the barmaid's neck to her warm mouth.

They fought up with the brunette's coat. Waverly rocked her hip upward while her coat was thrown to the floor by the officer. Nicole quickly returned to nibble her neck. Nicole's warm and wet mouth sucked against her skin. The brunette moaned and hugged the redhead to bring her closer.

"Fudge…that's two minutes less…" mumbled the brunette. One of the officer hands closed on one of her breasts over her soft and comfy wool white shirt. The heat emanating from Nicole rose goosebumps over the young barmaid.

Haught nipped her dainty neck skin teasingly as one of her hands moved lower over the brunette's abs. Earp sensed her body vibrating against the naughty hand touching her. She gripped the redhead's nape harder and pressed the officer face firmly against her neck. The redhead's hand reached her pants and moved below the brunette's shirt to caress her stomach. Her warm skin unwinds under the soft caress of Nicole's fingers.

"You have six minutes, officer…" muttered the brunette. Nicole left her neck for a moment to meet her eyes. The playful gleam in her chocolate gaze conveyed a shiver through the brunette's body. Waverly grounded her sex against the officer's pants. The redhead moaned while glancing down.

"Too needy for being an angel…" mumbled the redhead wetting her mouth and placing a hand on the barmaid's waist to help her rub against her harder.

"Half-angel. And you're not supposed to know that" corrected the barmaid out of breath. There was an almost unbearable pulsing inside her pants. The air had become warmer. Waverly's heart was pounding fast against her ribcage.

Nicole grinned. Her chocolate eyes grew darker. The brunette felt a rush of pleasure moved through her body when the redhead pressed a hand against her sex. She ground harder against the warm palm, but it was not enough. The redhead's mockingly laugh reached her ears while her body arched, and she groaned in frustration.

"I'm saying…"

Nicole's hand had moved inside her pants. Waverly forgot how to speak. She moaned while rolling her hips. Nicole's fingers were rubbing her engorged clitoris at inhuman speed. Her whole world stumbled. The brunette was about to collapse completely against the counter, but Nicole's hand moved to her lower back and prevented her fall.

"Come for me, angel…" pleaded the redhead against her ear. The officer nibbled her earlobe. Waverly's hip buckled against her. A flow of pleasure sent her over the edge. Probably, the wetness caused by her arousal dampened Nicole's fingers. The redhead noticed her state and slid her fingers lower.

"May I?" groaned the officer while kissing her jawline. The barmaid felt her teeth teasing her and thrust her hips forward, seeking more.

"Yes, fudge, just do it" begged the brunette.

It was fast and dirty. Long and dexterous fingers pounding into her sex and curling just correctly. The brunette wasn't sure how she had survived so many years without Nicole Haught in her life.

"Harder…fu…" Waverly moved a hand to her mouth, halting the dirty word that craves to leave her lips.

"Unwind for me, little angel. We don't want your customers seeing your angelical pussy being fucked by a succubus…" mumbled the redhead and licked Waverly's earlobe.

"Oh…I…kissed me Nic…please…" pleaded the brunette and the redhead separated a few millimeters.

"That is prohibited" warned Haught but Waverly didn't care about rules or sanctions.

"I need it, to come…" groaned the brunette. Her body arched. The aching between her legs became insupportable. She would faint.

"I can make you come without touching you, Waverly Earp. But if you insist…" mumbled the redhead.

Nicole moved closer and their mouths were almost touching….

Dring! Dring!

"Oh, holy mother!" screamed the brunette jumping and almost tumbling out of her bed.

She had had an erotic dream with innocent and pure succubus Nicole Rayleigh Haught.

Feeling dirty and pervert, the brunette ran to the bathroom.

Waverly Earp, half-angel, and not really an Earp, lives at the Homestead. She coexists with her older sister Wynonna. They had moved together almost eight months ago after their encounter. They work for the BBD division while trying to end the Earp's curse. Besides working with a serious and brooding agent, her annoying sister, precious Jeremy, and too shady Doc Holliday, the younger Earp works at Shorty, the bar own by her aunt Gus.

"Baby girl, I was about to leave. Are you coming to the station?" questioned Wynonna peeking from the kitchen while Waverly descends the stairs.

"Yeah. But first I need tea. This case Is giving me chills" answered the brunette while reaching her sister's side. Wynonna turned around with a donut tuck inside her mouth.

"What you mean? It's just the normal" commented the older walking to the door closely followed by her sister.

"We had been finding decapitalize young ladies, Wyn, five-times in less than two weeks. And they had also indications of possible sexual aggression" remarked the younger opening the door of their old truck.

"Yeah…the normal" muttered the chestnut woman with a shrug while turning the car's key.

The police station was quiet and calm as usual. The Earps sister arrived after stopping in a cafeteria to buy coffee for Wynonna and tea for Waverly. Jeremy greeted them at the entrance while explaining he needs to return home for some documents: research-confidential-documents. As they moved inside the building, Wynonna stepped straight to Xavier's office.

"Don't get distracted, baby girl, we're waiting for you" reminded the older Earp without looking at her little sister.

Waverly saw her sister passed the BBD door. After the door closed, she turned around wishing to meet a certain succubus at her desk. The brunette felt a little flushed just at the thought of meeting the pure and innocent chocolate eyes she had been dreaming about. The dream still fresh in her mind, but she cannot resist her desire to greet Haught before diving into all of the BBD's work. Surprisingly, Nicole was not in her seat as she always was. Her seat was empty, but a column of papers announces she must have arrived earlier. The younger Earp spun toward Dolls' door again but bumped into a firm and tall body.

"Waverly Earp…the Earp I love to encounter..." announced an amicable voice and a smile lift Waverly's mouth.

"Sorry…I didn't see you" explained the shorter woman stepping back to look at the officer in front of her. As always, the redhead was staring at her with gentle, caring eyes.

"It's okay, you were distracted searching my precious face behind my desk" teased the redhead before flashing Waverly her signature dimple smile.

"Cockyness doesn't look good on you, officer Haught" answered the younger and crossed her arms over her chest.

Cockyness looks extraordinary on Nicole Haught.

"Oh, weren't you searching for me? I assume Dolls told you we are patrolling together today. Your boss finally requested my help" explained Haught moving to her desk. It took Earp a few seconds, but she quickly followed the officer.

"Yeah! He told me! That's one of the reasons I'm here. So, now you're helping us with the creepy case. And exactly why are you helping? BBD is, you know, classified and all that stuff" rambled the brunette while tracing the edge of the redhead's desk.

"One of my theories is that Dolls decided I'm trustworthy after all these months of observing me" answered the redhead shrugging and moving a group of paper to a drawer.

"Don't mind him, he's just paranoic"

"He is intelligent. Can I tell you my second theory?" questioned the redhead bending forward to Waverly. The brunette stared down at the cleavage the blue button-up shirt has produced. Creamy skin teased the hazel eyes of the barmaid. Waverly realized she had indeed quite accurately memorized the succubus skin. Her 20/20 vision deserved some credit.

"Emmm…yeah…shoot"

"I think your boss suspects I'm the one ravishing and killing those girls. I'm extremely offended but I don't judge him. I'm determined to prove him wrong" confessed Haught letting her body crash against the chair back.

"That doesn't make any sense. I'm sure he thinks you're capable of helping us figure out who is the psycho doing this stuff"

"I hope your right"

"So…" mumbled the brunette while moving a step back without breaking eye contact with Nicole

"See you at patrol?" asked Nicole with her usual gentle smile.

"See you at patrol" answered the brunette and unconsciously she winked coquettishly at the redhead. Nicole blushed but her smile persisted in her mouth.

Such a gentle and sly mouth. Waverly forced her body on the BBD office before she could make a fool of herself. The younger Earp exhaled deeply while resting her forehead against the door. Someone cleared her throat behind her. Quickly, Waverly glanced over her shoulder.

"I'm the greatest wingwoman, right?" questioned Wynonna with a cocky and mockingly smile.

"You…

"Now you have your patrol-date with officer Haught" winked her sister and using her hands, shoot false guns at the younger.

"I thought you don't want me to get involved with Nicole" muttered the brunette walking to a chair.

"She is a succubus. That creature is dangerous if it's out of control. But well, I may admit Nicole is the humbles, gentlest, and righteous person in Purgatory besides you. Also, you need to stop dream-fucking her. I'm getting exhausted of hearing your annoying moans" announced Wynonna with a dramatic roll of her eyes.

"Stop invading my privacy, Nonna!" warned the younger.

"Thin-walls, baby girl, thin walls!"

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