Fun times gone wrong

Waverly wrapped her legs tightly around Nicole's back, arching up against her tongue and crying out in bliss. Her ankles touched, heels digging into Nicole's lower back, her hands winding in red hair as she lost count of how many times it had been.

She slumped, panting, back down to the bed. Nicole wiped her mouth and leant up, a smirk on her face that sent a renewed jolt of heat through to Waverly's core.

"Wow," Waverly said breathlessly. "You're spoiling me."

"I try," Nicole said. She seemed apprehensive for a second. "Do you want to try something new?"

"New? Like what?" Waverly said.

Nicole bit her lip. She shifted off Waverly and reached down to the crumpled remains of her uniform, before coming up again. Now her police issue handcuffs hung from one finger. She eyed Waverly cautiously, unsure of her girlfriend's reaction.

Waverly's eyes widened, and she grabbed Nicole's hair again to pull her in for a kiss, gratefully tasting a familiar tang from Nicole's lips. She was gasping for air all the more when she finally pulled back.

"That a yes?" Nicole said.

"It's a please," Waverly said.

She stretched her arms above her head obediently. Nicole ran her hands up Waverly's arms, the cuffs dragging behind, until she finally reached the headboard.

"Sometimes I feel like the luckiest person," Nicole said.

"Says the one who's given me orgasms in the double digits," Waverly said.

"No more than you deserve," Nicole said.

She leant down for another kiss. When she finally pulled back, the handcuffs clicked into place. Waverly tugged on them experimentally, relishing the feeling of giving up control. She really couldn't get away now. Just her, on her bed, with Nicole doing unspeakable things to her. Their clothes were strewn over the bedroom floor, everything from shirts to socks to panties.

Again, Nicole began to kiss her way down Waverly's chest. A split second before her lips reached Waverly's sex, there was a crackle. Nicole pulled back, Waverly groaned.

"One second," Nicole said, sliding off her. She crouched on the floor and rummaged through her clothes to find her radio. "Hello? Officer Haught?"

Waverly couldn't make out the response from where she was. She could however notice Nicole's shoulders slump at whatever the voice on the other side of the radio said.

"You're sure?" Nicole said. Another slump. "On my way."

When she stood up, she was picking up her clothes with her. Waverly's eyes widened.

"I'll be right back," Nicole said breathlessly. "I promise."

"Now?" Waverly said. She stared pleadingly.

"Oh no, no, don't try those puppydog eyes," Nicole said. She looked stern for all of a second before chuckling. "Job's a job. I'll be back as soon as I can, promise."

Nicole had reached the window by the time Waverly rattled her handcuffs. They jangled against the headboard.

"What about these?" Waverly said.

Nicole turned back. She walked back to her bedside, smiled, and leant down.

"You look super cute with them on," Nicole said. She kissed Waverly's cheeks, and was out the door by the time Waverly could formulate a response.

Oh that was evil. Waverly fidgeted, naked on the bed, an ache between her legs. Flushed, needy, exposed, trapped.

She pulled on the cuffs again experimentally, before sighing and resting back, accepting that she'd just have to wait for Nicole's return. A little teasing could be fun she supposed. She might have to be a brat when Nicole did get back though.

She listened as she heard Nicole's car drive off. She closed her eyes, aware of how much her heart still raced and her body thrummed with unfulfilled anticipation.

When she heard another car, she started to sit upright with anticipation. But no, it was too soon for Nicole to come back if she had to do something. No one was meant to be home this soon! They wouldn't have gone for as long as they had if they'd expected anyone back.

Waverly started to pull on the cuffs. She couldn't even sit upright with the awkward angle, laying stark naked on the bed with her arms high above her head, every inch of her exposed. She swallowed.

Then she saw the door to her room open.