Wynonna's oblivious, until it gets VERY obvious

Wynonna quirked an eyebrow up as Waverly tried to act as though she was just getting comfortable, arching back and wriggling under the window. She grabbed the floor with her hands and dug her fingers into the carpet. She moaned in what she hoped sounded like strain as Nicole finally got her wish.

Waverly **** herself to stare down at the carpet, hiding her expression and her blush while also really not wanting to meet her sister's eyes just then. It was only when Nicole finally withdrew that Waverly relaxed, taking a deep breath.

She'd have to get Nicole back for that later. And also thank her profusely because that also felt far better than it had any right to.

"You alright there?" Wynonna said.

"Er, oh, yeah! Yeah!" Waverly said. She tried not to sound panicked. "I think I'm feeling better now."

"You sure?" Wynonna said.

Wynonna moved closer, and Waverly's cheeks heated up. Meanwhile Waverly felt Nicole part her legs, sliding closer against the wall so she couldn't easily be seen from inside, using Waverly's stomach for cover. That or she just like the sight of how wet she'd gotten Waverly.

It was easier than running away, Waverly supposed. Still surely Nicole wouldn't...

Waverly squeaked as a hand once again started to slide up her thigh. She could just picture Nicole's mischievous giggle, keeping hidden beneath Waverly while her fingers went higher and higher.

"Waves?" Wynonna said.

"Nothing!" Waverly squealed, slightly frantic. "Just a cramp."

"Okay..." Wynonna said. She seemed confused, though thankfully didn't seem to have grasped the reason for Waverly's behaviour. "The window seems pretty stuck."

She reached forward, over Waverly, and Waverly would almost have been glad she wasn't in a position to see her breasts any more if it wasn't for how very hard she was trying to not moan again. She dug her teeth into her lower lip, cheeks burning.

God, she was still so sensitive. One finger was curling inside her and somehow she felt ecstasy building inside her again. She screwed her hands into fists and tried to focus on the window rattling.

"One second," Wynonna said, leaning over her.

Waverly flushed. There were definitely better times to have her girlfriend's fingers inside her (two, now) than when her sister's crotch was in her face.

"I think I can see the problem, if I just..." Wynonna said.

Waverly gritted her teeth even harder, trembling. Her legs were unsteady enough from how she shook from being naked, and from being parted enough for Nicole to hide between, even without all of this.

"You alright down there?" Wynonna said.

"Yes!" Waverly gasped.

"I think I can get you out," Wynonna said. "Let's see what this does."

While Wynonna reached for something, Nicole redoubled her efforts.

Waverly wasn't sure what made her do what she did next. It was the same part of her that had gotten her into this whole situation, she supposed, saw her get exposed to so many people. Rather than wind her fingers in the carpet, she grabbed the nearest thing to her, that being Wynonna's ass, and she screamed as she came.

In the same second Wynonna succeeded in un-jamming the window, and yelped as Waverly suddenly grabbed her, stumbling back with Waverly coming with her, her nude sister falling through into the house, still shaking and panting.

"Waves!" Wynonna said.

Waverly squeaked as she realized what she'd done, rolling away. Her legs were still shaking.

"Waves, that sounded like it hurt," Nicole suddenly stood up in the window.

Wynonna turned to her. Nicole suddenly blushed an adorable shade of red, and Waverly whimpered. And then:

"Where are your pants?" Wynonna said.

Nicole looked down, blushed, and crouched out of sight again as she tried to get dressed again.

"You were meant to put them back on!" Waverly said.

"I got distracted!" Nicole said.

Wynonna turned her attention back to the utterly mortified, still naked Waverly on the floor.