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The goth didn’t knock before she twisted the handle of the door in front of her, pushing it open as she slipped into the space quietly. She heard a shuffling of papers stop as she closed the door behind her and walked to the center of the room, sitting on the floor before laying down on her back with her limbs sprawled out.
“Alright, what am I looking at?”
Wednesday didn't bother to turn her head to look at the vampire, her dark eyes endlessly drifting over the surface of the ceiling as she moped on the floor of Yoko’s dorm. She could feel curious eyes burning into the side of her face as she inhaled deeply before sighing, “Tanaka, as much as it physically pains me to admit; it appears I have been bested.”
“Well, it’s only Tuesday, so this can’t be Bianca’s fault,” The smirk was clear in the other girl’s tone as the raven’s ears were met with the sound of a textbook closing, “So pray tell, my dear Addams; what has you on my floor looking like you want to be struck by lightning?”
“Please, as if that wench could ever upset me enough to reduce me to my current state.”
“Which is?”
“I fear that I’m going through the five stages of grief,” Wednesday stated factually before taking a moment to blink, finally lifting her head of look at the highly amused vampire as she ignored the look for the sake of her remaining sanity, “I’ve resigned myself to share this rapid-onset stage of depression with you, as you are, unfortunately, a dull comfort that is a thorn at my side.”
Yoko pressed a hand to her chest dramatically before playfully fanning her eyes with her free hand as she grinned at the sullen girl, “Don’t start with the compliments; you’ll get me all teary-eyed! You should grieve more often!”
“How horrible, I’m in mental agony and you’re having the time of your life. I commend you on your apathy, I’ve made the correct choice in company.”
“Alright, drama queen, what are we grieving about?” Yoko stood up from her bed before crossing the room to sit on the dark red sofa that sat against the far wall, reaching down to open a small fridge that contained a select supply of blood bags and different drinks. She pulled out a can of soda and a blood bag before handing it to the other girl as she sat up and joined Yoko on the couch.
Wednesday took a sip of her newly acquired beverage before leaning back on the cushions with a sigh, “The slow, withering death of any thought of self control or sexual domination I’ve ever had.”
Yoko had to cover her mouth with her free hand as she attempted not to spit out her drink at the words, her eyes flicking up to meet the shorter girl’s as she swallowed the mouthful of viscous liquid before coughing through a small laugh, “Is… is that your fancy way of saying you’re sad because you found out that you’re a total bottom?”
“...Yes.”
“Oh my god, this is priceless!” Wednesday's scowl only deepened as Yoko doubled over with laughter for a moment as she gripped the sides of the cushion between breaths. “You, Wednesday Addams, are upset because one happy-go-lucky werewolf, Enid Sinclair, dominated you in bed. Haha! What a turn of eve- wait a fucking second.”
The vampire straightened her back out as her eyes widened, the goth could almost see the gears turning in her head as the confused expression on Yoko’s face transitioned into a playfully scandalized and excited expression, “You and Enid fucked.”
Wednesday grimaced at the choice of words, “Don’t say it like that, Tanaka.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, ‘made love’. Doesn’t matter how you say it, Wends, fact stands that you and Enid touched each other’s hoo-has,” Yoko only grinned wider as the smaller girl sent her an appalled look, reaching over to shove her shoulder playfully as she ducked to avoid the swing of the goth’s fist with a laugh, “And you came and saw me first!”
“And I regret every moment of weakness that has led me to this low point in my life. You are a plague on my very existence.”
“Aww, thank you! I love you too!”
The banter had become commonplace amongst the two; Yoko being one of the only people in the school that could actually keep up with shorter girl’s conversation without paling at her vicious words. Enid had been, on multiple occasions, forced to separate them from one another after they were together for a long period of time due to the fact that Wednesday liked to scheme and Yoko was always down for a good time.
This usually meant being the cause of several injuries of both students and staff members across the campus, in which the blonde would whisk them away with a repeated lecture that the acts were apparently not okay even if they were a little bit funny.
Wednesday demanded to differ; she didn’t beg.
“I hate you.”
“Ha, as if!” Yoko scoffed at the sentiment, wiggling her eyebrows as she took another sip of the blood bag in her grasp, red-tinged teeth shining in the light of the room as the vampire grinned obnoxiously, “You knew this was going to happen before you even step fo-”
Her sentence was cut short as the door swung open, revealing the aforementioned blonde as she took one step into the room before her eyes widened in shock, her blue gaze flicking between Yoko and Wednesday. After a moment of mental processing, the surprise morphed into a look of outrage before she pointed at the goth with a blue colored claw, “Εσύ προδότη!” [You traitor!]
“Wait, wha-”
Wednesday felt her eyes widen as the Greek words fell from the taller girl’s pouting lips, the knot in her lower abdomen that she had spent the morning attempting to unravel tightening again. She could feel the blush rising to her cheeks as she listened to Enid carry on from her spot in the doorway, “I thought when you said you were going to emotionally unload on someone, you meant Eugene! Yoko is my go-to for girl talk! Πώς έφτασες εδώ τόσο γρήγορα?” [How did you get here so fast?]
Somewhere in the back of Wednesday’s brain, she vaguely understood the English words being thrown at her, but for some reason, unbeknownst to herself, her mental capacity to operate using the language was dulled to a null as her mind went haywire at the smooth sound of Enid’s voice.
“Sei bellissima quando sei arrabbiata, cara mia.” [You look beautiful when you’re angry, my dear.]
Despite Wednesday knowing that Enid didn’t know Italian, the blonde’s offended face began to falter as a blush creeped onto her face. The accusing hand dropped back to Enid’s side as the annoyance seemed to fade out into a pout as the taller girl whined before leaning heavily against the door frame, “Willa, this isn’t fair…”
Wednesday took it as a win as her brain finally caught up with her, refusing to let this perfect, pesky werewolf get the best of her again, at least not before lunch. She let the corner of her mouth tip up in a smirk as she slowly recrossed her legs and leaned back onto the arm of the sofa casually, looking up at the werewolf with hooded eyes, “You marked me, you mated me, and now you get to share your best friend with me. Besides, amore mio, tutto è lecito in amore e in guerra.” [Besides, my love, all is fair in love and war.]
“Uhh, okay! That being said, I’m going to break the tension before you drown my room in your fucking pheromones,” Yoko stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door as she waved her hands in a shooing motion towards a red-faced Enid, “Shoo, pup, your girlfriend and I are best friends now and I’m going to paint her nails while she tells me all about last night’s private burlesque show in her vivid writer detail.”
“What? Ugh,” Enid groaned as a pair of hands not-so gently guided her back out of the doorway, “Fine, I’ll go to Divina and Bianca’s room and tell them all about it too, since we’re out here dropping hot betrayal plots. I’m sure Bianca will eat it right up, you know how she is; ακριβώς όπως το μικρό μου κομμάτι εκδίκησης.” [Just as my little slice of revenge.]
“Enid,” Wednesday called out to her wolf one last time just before Yoko shut the door, a small smile on her face as the grumpy blonde turned around to meet her eyes, raising an eyebrow at the goth. “I love you.”
The annoyance on Enid’s face once again melted away into adoration as her frown turned up into a wide grin, a soft blush covering her cheeks. “I love you too, kitten. I’ll meet with you for lunch?”
“Yes, I’ll meet you in our room at half-past noon.”
Seemingly appeased, Enid nodded as she sent the shorter girl a wink and skipped away with a dreamy smile on her face, humming to herself as she made her way down the hall. Yoko closed the door with a laugh, shooting Wednesday a curious look as she grabbed a red case from her desk and made her way back to the sofa, “Did she call you kitten?”
“That brings us full circle to my original problem, yes,” The raven sighed again, her cheeks burning in embarrassment as Yoko opened the top of the case to pull out a variety of nail supplies, “She’s a bewitching temptress sent to worm her way under my skin and envelope my very being.”
“Alright, I’m going to need to hear this story,” Yoko grabbed Wednesday’s hand before she began to wipe off the goth’s chipped black polish, “So while I paint a crime scene blood splatter across your nails, you’re going to tell it to me like you’re writing your novel. Sore wa daijōbudesuka?” [Does that sound okay?]
“Hai.” [Yes.]
“Then, spill,” The vampire grinned wickedly as she continued to work off the dark paint, “How exactly did you get your ass handed to you?”
She ignored the wording as she let her thoughts mull around in her head for a moment longer before relaxing into the soft maroon cushions as she began her inevitably embarrassing tale, “Well, I suppose it all started last night when Enid and I went to dinner.”
[The Day Before]
“I don’t see your point.”
“Ugh,” Eugene placed his head in his hands with a long groan, tired of explaining himself and making absolutely no progress at all, “Because it wasn’t a sexual kiss! Was it sensual? Yes. Intimate? Yes; because it’s supposed to be. It’s supposed to make you feel like you’re seeing a private moment, not a private show.”
“I don’t know, a kiss is a kiss, you know?” Ajax shrugged loosely, taking a rather large bite out of his pulled pork sandwich, sauce dripping down his chin and fingers as he chewed obnoxiously, “There’s not much of a difference.”
“On the contrary,” The goth girl didn’t bother to lift her dark eyes from the small box on the table in front of her as she replied, her fingers working almost endlessly against the stainless steel gears and contraptions on each side as she tried to find a way to open the container, “I find that there are a plethora of kisses with different meanings. Enid, this is truly a work of art, just where did you find this again?”
The blonde perked up at the attention, leaning into Wednesday’s side as she let a small giggle leave her lips, “I figured you would like it! It was in a dark corner of Uriah’s Heap with the extra creepy, creepy stuff. I thought you’d like the challenge of getting it open.”
“What’s inside?” She hummed with appreciation, a curious spark in her eye as a gear combination locked into place and unlocked a new compartment, filling her with a small sense of pride, “Hmm, that’s one out of thirty-four…”
“I don’t know,” Enid shrugged with a sheepish smile as she opened the top of her water bottle and took a small sip, “The shop owner didn’t know either; they said it was brought like that and they couldn’t open it. But, hey, the mystery is all part of the fun!”
Wednesday spared the werewolf a lingering glance, the edge of her lips curling upwards the tiniest bit as she met Enid’s crystal blue gaze. “Truly.”
“Okay, cute banter aside,” Yoko’s voice cut through the moment, making the shorter girl roll her eyes and refocus on the box as the vampire continued her sentence, “Can we take a step, hop, and leap back to your previous statement? I feel like I need to hear your kiss explanation.”
“Yeah, and not because I don’t agree,” Divina huffed in amusement, leaning her elbow on the table with a lazy smile as she waited for the Seer to start, “But I wouldn’t mind hearing about love from Wednesday Addams, herself.”
The challenge was clear in the words as another lock clicked into place under Wednesday’s fingers, making her look up from the metal to meet the siren’s teasing gaze. Her back straightened as she lifted her chin in acceptance to the call, her eyes narrowing the slightest bit while she spoke.
“Love for an Addams is all consuming. It is a flood that runs through our very blood, burning and scorching our veins until we are left with nothing but the hellfire of our very devotion.” There was a silence that grew over the table as she continued on, passion striking the pit of her gut as the words flowed out endlessly, daring someone to argue with her. “We live for them, we breathe for their amusement, we die at their command. It is the curse that fuels our very existence that is unmatched by any and isn’t to be taken lightly.”
The silence stretched on for a moment, several pairs of eyes shifting from one another before Wednesday rolled her eyes and shifted her attention back to the box. Her lips threatened to turn up into a small smile as she felt a warm and familiar hand settle on her leg, colorful nails scratching playfully at the dark fabric of her jeans as if encouraging her to continue, “That being said, I stand by my previous statement.”
“So, let’s hear it then,” Bianca spoke up from the other side of the table with a smirk, a teasing spark in her eye as she challenged the short girl, “Tell us all about these ‘different kisses’ you know of.”
“Well, Barclay, for instance,” Wednesday’s eyes drifted between the combination lock and a series of dots on the other side of the cube, dividing her brain power to both solve the puzzle in front of her and answer the siren’s demand, if not just to spite her with knowledge. “In the mornings, Enid has made it a habit to kiss me ‘good morning’. It’s always slow and soft with a lazy passion, but she always giggles quietly and smiles into it, so it never lasts very long.”
She felt herself fade into a sort of ramble as she let her mouth run on autopilot for a while, her focus almost entirely on the delectable challenge of discovering what was inside the mysterious black container, “Then there’s her goodbye kisses, which are different depending on how long it will be until she sees me. If it’s for a few hours, it’s short and sweet while she holds my hand, but if it’s for a day or more, it’s more frantic and yearning, like she’s already gone and can’t wait to come back. But those are just a few to name some.”
“Alright, I'll take it back; I’m sorry for doubting you.” Divina whistled lowly, looking over at a shell shocked Enid with a smirk, “That’s more attention than I’ll ever get Yoko to give me.”
“Hey, I can be romantic!” The vampire argued with a gasp, slamming her form down on the table before facing her girlfriend, “I recite the lyrics to ‘Your Love Is My Drug’ by Ke$ha to you all the time. How is that not top-tier romanticism?”
And as the other members of the table joined in on the teasing, Wednesday turned her full attention towards the object once again, only breaking concentration when she felt a squeeze of her leg. Her head barely turned as her gaze flicked up to meet the blonde’s warm blue orbs, a soft blush covering her cheeks as she noticed the unreadable spark behind the taller girl’s eyes.
She mentally shrugged it off, ignoring the knot tying itself in her lower abdomen as she let the left corner of her mouth turn up in amusement. She tilted her face up while everyone was mostly distracted and pressed a lingering kiss to Enid’s burning cheek before slowly turning and facing her puzzle again.
She was only somewhat distracted by the fingers that traced patterns on her leg.
“Okay, so you accidentally seduced Enid using that super slick mouth of yours and she jumps you afterwards, am I getting that right so far?”
“Yes, if only I had known stating facts was going to lead to that; I would have done it a long time ago.”
“Fair point,” Yoko took a moment to let the base coat of white dry before she could add the ‘blood’, “Alright, get to the juicy parts!”
Wednesday walked into the dorm with a distracted air about her, releasing Enid’s hand to walk towards her desk with a furrowed brow, “I estimate that I’ll have it open by tomorrow night. The gears are so intricately carv-”
“Put down the box, Willa.” The command was gentle, but firm, making the shorter girl’s back straighten as the cube all but dropped out of her hands and onto the wooden surface of the desk. She turned around with raised eyebrows before taking a few steps over towards the center of the room while staying on her side.
“What is it, Enid?”
“You think you can just be that charming and get away with it?” The blonde eyes flashed with gold before she stepped towards Wednesday with an unreadable expression on her face. The raven took a step back out of pure instinct, yet a spark of interest proceeded to shoot up her spine as the hot needle of want threaded through her veins.
“I’m tired, Wednesday.” Enid’s expression was determined, yet soft as she stepped closer to the shorter girl, Wednesday’s reflexes causing her to retreat further as her eyes widened in something akin to shock. The low edge of her bed frame pressed into the fabric that clung to the skin of her legs noticeably as she stumbled back, stopping her from stepping further away as the heat from the blonde’s body radiated off of her in slow, burning waves.
Enid was the predator and Wednesday was the prey.
Warm fingers wrapped gently around the curve of her chin and guided her face upwards, her vision honing on pink-colored lips as they turned up into a soft smile. She could feel the sudden jolts of electricity that flowed from Enid’s touch, frying her nerves and burning her blood as the blonde werewolf’s breath teased her lips. “I’m tired of dancing around what we both know is there. I’m tired of holding back when I could be holding you.”
“C-Cara mia?”
Enid hummed absentmindedly as she ran the pad of her thumb over Wednesday’s bottom lip, causing the shorter girl to inhale sharply and turn her head to press a shaky kiss to the palm of the wolf’s hand. The taller girl only smiled, a gentle blush rising to her cheeks as she leaned in closer, “You’re so cute, kitten…”
The goth heard the other girl let out a small sigh of contentment as their lips finally connected, her heart racing as Enid’s mouth moved against hers, slowly and passionately. Wednesday could never have enough of her, maybe it was the way she felt against her hands or the way they seemed to just fit together.
The tip of Enid’s tongue peaked out and brushed the smaller girl's bottom lip, causing her to let out a soft groan before parting her lips to let the muscle slip in. It dipped inside her mouth, brushing lightly over her tongue and swirling playfully around the tip before Enid pulled back just enough to playfully bite at her bottom lip.
It melted something in the shorter girl’s heart as soon as the werewolf leaned back in, their lips slotting back together endlessly as her mind refused to register anything except for the feeling of the taller girl’s hands running over her back and shoulders. Her fingers tangled themselves into blonde strands of silky hair, gently tugging on them as their tongues danced with each other, slipping easily between the gaps of teeth and pressing against the roof of her mouth, making her moan softly.
Her breath hitched again as she felt Enid slide her hands across her back before settling on her shoulders and pushing Wednesday down to sit on the bed, breaking the kiss with a soft smile while she slowly straddled her lap and leaned in to whisper in her ear. “I want you, Wednesday.”
Wednesday let out a shaky breath, her eyes fluttering shut at the feeling of Enid’s lips grazing against the sensitive skin of her ear. The blonde’s hands made their way down to her collarbone before slipping underneath the fabric of her zip-up hoodie, carefully pushing it off her shoulders and onto the bed, “I want every part of you; every snide comment, every loving whisper, everything.”
“E-Enid…”
“Wednesday,” The goth’s face was burning and her heart was threatening to burst out of her chest as the taller girl cupped her face so gently, a devoted look in her blue eyes as she pressed herself closer on Wednesday’s lap, “Wolves only get one mate.”
The next words we whispered against her lips as Enid stroked her a particular spot on her neck with her index finger, “Let me mark you?”
“Well, Enid, if you mus-”
Yoko’s head turned up with an incredulous look as she paused in her motions with the red paint, “Um, there’s no way you said that.”
“And how would you know that, Tanaka?”
“Because you were destined to be a total fucking train wreck around that girl,” Yoko dodged another punch with a giggle, “What did you really say, hmm?”
“You’re a tumor, know that.”
“Mhm, sure. Now, keep going! It was just getting better!”
Wednesday struggled to find her words as she looked up at the taller girl, her hands stuttering from their place on Enid’s hips. The promised pain and pleasure of the bite, along with the oath that Enid would be by her side for the rest of her day, and maybe hereafter; a dream of nirvana due to her craving of the other girl’s presence and adoration.
And for the first time in her life, Wednesday found herself begging, “P-Please? I’m yours…”
The way that Enid practically purred at the words made the knot in her lower stomach tighten once more, this time refusing to loosen as the blonde’s fingers gently stroked up and down her neck and collarbone. “Good girl~”
Enid's normally light blue eyes were noticeably darker as they unflinchingly peered into Wednesday's own onyx orbs, nimble fingers slowly beginning to unbutton the front of the shorter girl’s shirt. The shorter girl had a hard time holding her gaze as the blood in her veins seemed to rush to her face at the feeling of fingertips tracing small circles on the skin of her abdomen. The touches were fleeting and teasing as Enid finished with her buttons, the corners of her soft pink lips turning up in a smile.
Wednesday lowered her arms and let the fabric slide down her shoulders to pool on the bed before placing her hands back onto lithe hips. She watched as the blonde slowly settled one hand on her shoulder while letting the other slowly trace its index finger along Wednesday's newly exposed collarbone, breathing unevenly.
Enid shifted on her lap, grinding deliciously against her before she dipped her head down slightly, her lips brushing against Wednesday's skin as she pressed gentle kisses to her sharp jawline.
The shorter girl tilted her head back with a shaky exhale, giving the werewolf more room as she worked her way down to her throat, pressing open-mouthed kisses against unblemished skin that made her gasp and arch her body into the blonde girl.
“You’re so beautiful, Willa,” Enid's lips brushed over the shell of her ear with every word as she lifted her head to whisper softly, “My pretty girl~”
Okay, now that wasn’t fair at all.
Wednesday was terrifying and feared and held an impossible amount of strength beyond most mortal comprehension, but she was also very weak when it came to Enid Sinclair; the taller girl just seemed to do anything and everything that left her feeling like putty in her hands.
Wednesday loved it.
There weren’t very many people in her life that she felt completely comfortable with, through and through, but Enid made her feel like she was safe to let down any barriers that she had built up. She felt like she finally didn’t have to let herself get worked up about what to think, how to act or what to say because being with the other girl was just so natural, almost like breathing.
Enid was okay taking the lead while they were alone because she understood that, contrary to popular belief, Wednesday needed to be held too, to be told she was safe and wanted.
Because Wednesday didn’t have to be strong for her or tough or anything she didn’t want to be; she could just be herself with no boundaries.
Wednesday let out a quiet whimper at her words, her breath hitching in her throat as she felt sneaky fingers snake around her middle and slowly trace a line up and down her spine. Sparks erupted from everywhere Enid touched her, making her bury her head into the other girl’s shoulder, seeking both emotional and physical support.
It was a bit overwhelming for her; she could feel her normally slow-beating heart hammering away in her chest, reverberating throughout her entire body as she started to heat up. Her senses filled up with Enid completely as she breathed her sweet perfume in, her fingers clutching desperately at the other girl’s colorful sweater.
“You want it off?” Enid's fingers started to thread through her hair and slowly undo her braids, tenderly scratching at her scalp as she placed a small kiss on her burning cheek. Wednesday felt a fluttering feeling in every part of her body as she struggled to form words, deciding to nod against the soft fabric nervously instead.
“Okay, kitten, go ahead,” Enid's nails lightly scratched at the base of her neck as she offered her soft encouragement, “Whenever you’re ready, you know that I trust you.”
It took her a moment to work up the courage, but Wednesday soon lifted her head slowly, pulling up the edge of the other girl’s sweater and t-shirt with shaking hands. She helped her lift the clothing items over her head before pressing herself back into Enid's body, burying herself into her neck with a furious blush.
“You’re doing so well, Wends,” Enid cooed fondly in her ear, running her hands up and down her back soothingly as she slowly rocked the both of them side to side, “I have you, baby, I promise.”
Wednesday didn’t know why she was so nervous; she trusted Enid and she knew she wanted her but she felt so overwhelmed and filled with emotion that it was hard for her to express herself clearly.
She loved that Enid seemed to understand as she moved Wednesday's bra strap down her arm, pressing kisses to the junction between her neck and shoulder before nipping at the flesh lightly. The feeling of Enid's sharp teeth scraping against her skin caused a soft moan to fall from her lips, her breath shuddering as her hips bucked involuntarily underneath the other girl.
She gasped in embarrassment and squeezed her eyes shut tightly as she placed both of her hands on Enid's stomach, silently begging for the other girl not to stop, but too flustered to tell her to keep going.
“God, you make the prettiest sounds,” Enid cupped her face, gently guiding the goth’s burning face to her own and brushing their noses together as she leaned in, “Please don’t be embarrassed.”
Enid's lips slotted against hers, pressing and pulling against hers so nicely, like a snake coiling as it readied itself to strike. She could feel the heat radiating in between their bodies as they continued to lose themselves in each other. Enid's fingers slipped from her face, tracing their path down to her shoulders before pushing the shorter girl down, gently guiding her to lay against the dark bedsheets.
Wednesday followed suit without argument, ready and willing to listen to anything this girl would tell her to do. She could feel every fiber of her being singing with an energy she couldn’t quite explain, but it filled her with such an overwhelming feeling of devotion that she just couldn’t contain.
And on top of everything, Wednesday still had no idea how to properly express herself in this area; she was uncharacteristically off-put, even more so than she had previously been in any endeavor, but she trusted the other girl and she knew that Enid would take care of her.
She just had to let her.
“Aw, this is cuter and steamier than any sex scene in any book that I’ve ever read!”
“That’s because an Addams doesn’t half-ass anything.”
“Addams’ don’t? It seems to be Enid was doing most of the work.”
“Silence or the story stops there.”
“That’s it, Willa,” Wednesday could feel the other girl’s smile against her, soft lips brushing sensually against her own as Enid broke the kiss to whisper softly, “Can I take this off for you?”
Enid's fingers brushed against the underwire of her black bra as they circled where the clasp of the fabric held together in the front instead of the back. She felt small kisses press onto her throat as Enid patiently waited for the girl to answer her, nipping playfully at her skin before soothing the area with a swipe of her tongue.
“P-Please?” Her blush deepened and her chest heaved with labored breath as she moaned lightly at the feeling of Enid's teeth against her neck.
“Of course, baby, I’ve got you…” Enid comforted her, her fingers undoing the clasp before helping Wednesday out of the garment, guiding it out of the way before unclasping her own and letting it join the ever-growing pile of clothes.
Enid was a vision; every inch of her soft skin was perfect and wonderful, from smooth expanses of flesh to the scarred tissue across her ribcage, and Wednesday felt so honored that the blonde girl trusted her enough to bare herself to her. Enid traced down her collarbone and between her breasts with her fingertips before stroking the defined lines of the shorter girl’s abs, making her arch into her again.
“You’re so beautiful, kitten,” Enid praised her with a light smirk on her face, lowering her head to press her lips to her collarbone and sucking the smallest of marks into her skin, “So pretty and all mine.”
Wednesday let out an embarrassing noise, something between a whimper and a gasp, and bucked her hips against the other girl’s lower body helplessly. Her stomach was fluttering nonstop, her heart was going way too fast to be considered healthy, and she was so sure was going to combust at any moment. She felt so hot and she wanted Enid so bad.
Enid's lips left a trail of hot kisses on her skin as she made her way down to Wednesday's chest. The raven-haired girl gasped as she felt a tongue circle around her nipple before pink lips wrapped around the bud, sucking so softly as Enid's eyes flickered up to meet her own.
Wednesday's hands flew to the back of the other girl’s head, her fingers threading into Enid's soft blonde hair as her eyes fluttered shut, a low moan spilling from her lips. Enid's left hand traveled up her abdomen slowly, tracing lines in her skin as her fingers danced up to her other breast, rolling her nipple between her thumb and index finger.
The shorter girl writhed underneath her as Enid's mouth worked her chest, her tongue swirling around and flicking Wednesday's stiff bud softly as her other hand stroked her lower stomach.
“E-Enid,” Wednesday struggled to get her words out, her lungs heaving as she tried to even out her breathing, “Cara mia, p-please…”
The feeling of teeth scraping against her sensitive chest made her throw her head back in pleasure, her face burning and her hands shaking as they slid from Enid's hair to find purchase on her shoulders.
Enid released the bud with a soft pop, adoration shining in her eyes as she looked up at the girl with a tender smile. She circled Wednesday's nipple with the tip of her finger before lowering both of her hands to her hips, draping the weight of her upper body onto the taller girl as she leaned down over her.
She enjoyed Enid's warm weight; the girl wasn’t heavy by any means and there was something so viscerally comforting about feeling the other girl’s skin pressed against her own, reassuring that she was there.
“Do you want me to take care of you, pretty girl?” Enid purred into her ear, gently stroking the skin of her lower stomach, just above the other girl’s waistline, “Make you feel good, hmm?”
Wednesday was still so embarrassed and she was so nervous she felt like she was going to ruin everything at any given moment. Her eyes burned as she squeezed them shut and bit back a whimper, burying her face back into Enid's neck, breathing in her coconut scent; a safe space.
She pressed her own shaky kiss to the skin of the other girl’s shoulder, nodding against her slowly. Nimble fingers wrapped around the button of her denim jeans and pulled it free from its fabric loop, dragging her zipper down as she pressed lingering kisses to her ear and jawline.
Enid inched the dark jeans down very deliberately, repositioning herself to sit between Wednesday's legs on the bed instead of on her hips as she removed the fabric, and let it join the rest of their discarded clothing. Her hands stroked up and down the smaller girl’s legs before her fingers started massaging into the taut muscles of her thighs.
“I’m so lucky to get to see you like this,” Enid made it sound like a confession, her praise sending tingles shooting up her spine, “You’re so beautiful, baby.”
Wednesday was growing ever increasing aware of the wet spot developing in her underwear, her insides throbbing with want as the taller girl continued to inch her fingers towards the black cloth, pressing open-mouthed kisses to the shorter girl’s throat.
She felt fingers hook into the band of her underwear on either side of her hips, stopping for just a moment as Enid leaned up just enough to lock eyes with her, reverence in her gaze as she smiled so comfortingly. “Do you want me to keep going?”
“P-Please don’t stop…”
“I won’t, Willa,” Enid pressed a slow kiss to her lips before pulling down the small bit of fabric down her legs, “I’ll take care of you, I promise.”
And with the last of her clothing removed, Wednesday was completely and utterly bare in front of the love of her life for the first time; her heart beating out of her chest, a blush that seemed to touch every part of her body and so nervous that she felt like she could very literally throw up.
But she wouldn’t because that would be so incredibly unromantic and ruin everything they (Enid) had worked on building up to this moment, so she took a deep breath through her nose and tried her best not to shy away from the blonde werewolf’s hungry gaze as her crystal blue eyes flicked over her body.
Just like she had read her mind, Enid leaned back down, allowing the smaller girl to slip her arms back over her shoulders and bury her face in her neck. Wednesday inhaled sharply, holding her breath as she felt slender fingers trace the line of her abs a few more times, every stroke dipping down further and further.
Enid's fingers slid between her wet folds and rubbed softly at her clit, smiling as she whispered sweet nothings in the other girl’s ear. Wednesday's hips canted up as Enid circled her small bundle of nerves with two fingers, a drawn out moan erupting from her throat. “Do you want them inside, pretty girl? Or just like this?”
It was hard to think clearly with skilled fingers stroking her, up and down, up and down, up and d-
“I-Inside-” Wednesday choked out, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the other girl’s shoulders like a lifeline, “P-Please, inside me, mi amor…”
“Shh, kitten,” Enid consoled quietly, circling her middle finger around her wet entrance slowly, “I’m here, I’ll take care of you.”
Wednesday's eyes fluttered shut as she felt Enid's finger slowly slide inside of her, stretching her in a way she’d never felt before. She could feel every little move Enid made, her walls clamping down around her. The other girl felt no reservations about pressing more kisses to Wednesday's sweaty skin as she slowly pumped her finger in and out of her, her thumb rubbing circles on her throbbing clit, “Mmhh, that’s my good girl~”
The shorter girl bucked her hips against Enid's hand, another loud moan dropping from her lips. She let Wednesday get comfortable with the pace, letting her get used to the stretch as Enid continued to thrust inside of her. She pulled back her finger, only to push back inside with an additional digit alongside it, making Wednesday gasp.
It took a moment to get used to, but as Enid stroked her small bundle of nerves while pressing her slender fingers inside of her, Wednesday swore she felt like she was climbing closer to nirvana.
“You look so perfect like this,” The perky werewolf whispered against her throat, her free hand caressing the back of her thigh encouragingly, “You’re doing so well, honey…”
She spread her legs even wider for her, a pressure starting to build in her lower abdomen as Enid stroked her insides, every thrust slipping deeper and deeper. Her fingers fit her so well, pleasuring her like she had known her body for years; there was no doubt in her mind that Enid was 100% made for her and her alone.
The other girl gently bit down on her throat and flicked her thumb over her clit, curling her fingers deep inside her.
“Right t-there,” Wednesday cried out as Enid's fingers curled ever so slightly, brushing a spot inside of her that stole her air from her throat and made her back arch off of the mattress as her eyes rolled back in pleasure. “Oh my god, Enid, right there! Pl- ahh, p-please?”
It built up quickly from there; Wednesday felt her insides begin to boil and light on fire as Enid's fingers curled inside of her again and again, her eyes burning with emotion and her whole body shaking. She was so close, the moans that tumbled out of her mouth getting higher in pitch as Enid hit the most sensitive parts of her body over and over.
This girl was so good to her and Wednesday was so in love and everything was perfect with her. She could never feel this way with anyone else, so safe and comfortable and effervescent…
“Ahh, ahh, Enid! Cara mia, right there~”
Enid's fingers never stopped pleasuring her, brushing her clit in rhythm as she pressed loving kisses to the shell of her ear. “You’re such a good girl. I love you so much, kitten…”
And without a warning, Enid’s teeth dug into the flesh of Wednesday’s throat, breaking the skin as she offically claimed the shorter girl.
Her entire body tensed up before a burning white flash of pleasure ripped through her, sending her tumbling over the edge with a soft sob as Enid confessed her love for the first time. A overwhelming feeling of warmth and love flooded through her body from the bite. Her eyes blurred with overwhelmed tears as she screwed them shut, turning her head as soon as the blonde unlatched from her throat to press her shaking lips against Enid's own bloodied ones.
The taller girl smiled into the kiss, guiding her through her orgasm as her thrusts got slower and slower until her fingers slipped out of the smaller girl and started to stroke her clit gently. She felt Enid's tongue brush against her bottom lip and parted her lips for the muscle to enter her mouth, groaning as it teased her own.
Her hips rocked against the blonde girl’s fingers as the intense waves of pleasure started to subside, Enid removing her fingers from the raven’s center and placing her hand on her hip. Wednesday broke their kiss, resting her forehead against Enid's as she sniffled with a small, watery smile, “I love you too, cara mia.”
Enid raised her other hand and wiped a stray tear from the smaller girl’s eye as their noses brushed, watching her catch her breath with an expression of infatuation, “You’re so cute when you’re shy, you know that, Willa?”
Wednesday blushed at the words, her eyes fluttering open as her hands moved down from Enid's shoulders to stroke her sides before resting them on skirt-covered hips. She ran her thumbs over the band of fabric, letting her fingers drag over the clasp as she looked up at the other girl through her eyelashes, her lip caught between her teeth in thought.
Enid looked down at her with eyes that sparkled with adoration and a smile so soft that she could cry again. God, she wanted to spend the rest of her life with this girl.
The dark haired girl sat up slightly and rolled over on the bed, placing herself on top of Enid, who’s arms circled around her shoulders with a series of surprised giggles. Wednesday pressed her lips to the other girl’s own, smiling too wide to keep it going for more than a few seconds. “God, I’m so in love with you, Enid.”
“You better be,” Enid's giggles tapered off, leaving a bright smile in its place as she looked up at her teasingly, “I was just inside of you, after all…”
“You were,” Wednesday affirmed as she leaned down to press a series of soft kisses against her jawline, making her way to her ear before sucking the lobe into her mouth and nibbling gently, “And it felt so good, amore mio~”
She felt Enid's back arch off the mattress and into her front, their skin brushing together as the taller girl’s breath grew ragged from want. Enid's shaking fingers gripped Wednesday's shoulder blades as the other girl’s tongue swept over her bitten skin, “O-Oh yeah?”
“Mhm,” Wednesday’s lips worked down her jaw again before latching onto her throat, letting her teeth scrape against Enid's flushed skin before soothing the spot over with her tongue once more, “You were perfect, cara mia.”
Her heart sped up as she heard the other girl groan softly; Enid was so beautiful and so were all of the little noises she made. Wednesday was so in love with her and would do anything to make Enid feel even just the littlest bit as good as she had made her feel.
She wanted to kiss every part of Enid's body, to worship her like she deserved to be. God, Wednesday wanted to taste her; she wanted to feel her hips rock against her tongue as Enid writhed underneath her in pure pleasure.
Her left hand traveled up her abdomen, stroking the skin softly before brushing the underside of Enid's breast. She brushed her fingertips over Enid's nipple before rolling the bud between her thumb and forefinger, causing the girl to gasp and buck her hips against Wednesday's.
Her lips progressed down, tracing over smooth collarbones and over the top of the other girl’s breast as she flicked over Enid's other nipple with her tongue before wrapping her mouth around it.
The taller girl let out another delicious moan, one that reverberated in her ears and wrapped around her heart. Wednesday felt fingers thread through her hair that pulled gently as she sucked, her tongue circling the stiff bud teasingly to try and drag another one from her.
She swore every noise of Enid's made her head spin and caused her to let out a soft groan of her own.
“W-Willa,” Enid's face was bright red as Wednesday looked up at her through her eyelashes, the blush spreading down smooth skin from her neck to the top of her chest, “Willa, please…”
She released her nipple and shifted down on the bed with a smirk, letting her lips descend to her stomach as she sucked small marks into her skin. Enid's muscles tensed as the shorter girl dragged the tip of her tongue up the middle of her abdomen, making her back arch off of the bed.
“If you don’t touch me soon, I’m going to go crazy,” Enid whined from below her, the grip on her hair tightening just the slightest bit as Enid rolled her hips against her, “Please?”
Wednesday blushed at the girl's tone, sparks of excitement shooting up her spine. She looked up at her, resting her chin on her stomach, and sent her a small smile. Her hands rested on Enid's hips, her fingers playing with the clasp of her skirt. “Can I taste you, Enid?”
The other girl removed a hand from her hair to cup her face and stroke her cheek with her fingertips as she looked down at her, a matching smile growing on her face as her face grew more red. “You want to?”
She turned her head to press a soft kiss to the inside of her palm, her heart beating quickly in her chest in anticipation, “Yes, I do…”
“Alright, kitten,” Enid traced her bottom lip with her thumb gently, her eyes filled with love and care as they peered into her own, “However you’d like, I’m yours.”
The last two words made her smile, a butterfly garden blooming in her stomach as her own blush deepened. Enid was hers, her girlfriend, and the love of her life. This was such a special moment for the both of them as they shared themselves with each other for the first time, revealing the most hidden parts of themselves that no one had seen before. Wednesday felt so lucky that Enid decided that she was the one she wanted to be with, thanking whatever deity on a regular basis that she was in her life.
Her shaking fingers wrapped around the clasp of her skirt and unhooked it, pulling the zipper down before slipping the black fabric down her legs along with her underwear and tossing it into their collective clothes pile.
Wednesday took a moment to admire the taller girl, every part of her was absolutely breathtaking. She sat back and shifted down on the mattress, pressing her lips to the top of her knee, and peppered hot, open-mouthed kisses down her thigh. The intoxicating musk of Enid's arousal filled her senses as she got closer to where the other girl wanted her most.
She lowered her head and hovered her mouth just above Enid's glistening center before grabbing her thighs and hooking them over her shoulders. She felt her fingers thread back into her hair, scratching softly at her scalp as she opened her mouth and gently licked into her wet folds, pulling a moan from Enid's lips.
Enid was wonderful and addictive on her tongue with a subtle hint of sweetness to her. Wednesday swore she could never get enough as her eyes fluttered shut at the taste of the taller girl, leaning into her further and dragging the muscle up and down again.
“Oh my god, Willa,” Enid gasped and tightened her grip on her hair as Wednesday circled her clit with her tongue, wrapping her lips around the small bundle of nerves and sucking softly, “That feels so good, baby…”
The praise made her groan into the other girl’s center, her own clit throbbing with the need to be touched again as she listened to the moans that spilled out of Enid's mouth. Her fingers traced patterns into Enid's thighs as her lips and tongue continued to work over her center, trailing slow, teasing circles.
Enid writhed underneath her, her hips canting up in rhythm with every languid stroke as her fingers tighten their grip on her hair. Her eyes were screwed shut in pleasure as she threw her head back, stray blonde hairs sticking to her forehead with sweat.
She was so beautiful, a vision of love that could almost make Wednesday wonder if this was real. The other girl moved so gracefully, even when she was writhing under her in pleasure. Wednesday felt her chest swell with love and utter devotion as she worked Enid's body up towards her impending orgasm.
“You’re so beautiful, cara mia,” Wednesday pulled away just enough to murmur against her slit before licking another long stripe into her folds, “I love you so much…”
The taller girl struggled with her words, letting out a long moan as Wednesday's tongue continued to draw intricate patterns across her clit. “W-Wedn- Oh, yes, baby…”
“You taste so good, darling~” She knew it wouldn’t be long until the other girl tipped over the edge; she could feel Enid's thighs quiver against her shoulder blades as she wrapped her lips around her bud one more time, sucking a bit harder than she did before.
“Ah, Wednesday!” Enid cried out as her pleasure finally peaked, her legs wrapping around her head as her hips rolled wildly against her tongue. Her back arched up as she threw her head back with a loud moan, her blue eyes glowing with a golden haze. She reached down, grasping Wednesday's hand that was on her thigh and intertwined their fingers as she rode out her orgasm.
Wednesday smiled against her as she made sure to lick up every drop of Enid's essence. She felt like she was riding on Cloud 9 herself as the taller girl’s thighs slowly released her head. She placed one more kiss on the top of Enid's center before leaning back to look at the other girl. Enid's face and chest were flushed as she breathed heavily with a wide smile on her face, her eyes present, but far away at the same time.
“Come here,” Enid tugged on her hand, making the shorter girl fall on top of her with an amused huff, their limbs entangling on the bed as they smiled warmly at each other. Enid cupped her cheek, pressing their lips together in a soft kiss, “I love you with everything I am, Wednesday. Thank you so much for trusting me with this.”
“I love you too, Enid. ” Wednesday blushed with a small smile and nuzzled herself into Enid's shoulder, the taller girl wrapping her arms around her waist as she pressed a kiss to her head. "You once again seem to exceed my emotional and physical expectations, wolf."
“Mhm, those Flintstone vitamins really make a difference.”
The seer only huffed again in amusement before their dorm fell silent for a few moments, only interrupted by the sounds of their shared breathing and the soft parting of their lips against each other's.
“Okay, I was being real when I called you a drama queen then,” Yoko scoffed as she tried not to move her hands, causing Wednesday to roll her eyes as she focused on painting the vampires nails, “You had me thinking she tied you up and slapped you around; this is workable.”
“How so?” The goth didn’t bother looking up as she finished a dark spiral Yoko’s index finger, “She now knows my weakness and seems to wield it endlessly as if she’s not holding a fully loaded pistol.”
“Alright, gay ass, just because she calls you kitten doesn’t mean you can’t fight back. I’ve got ideas.”
The seer looked up from her work to meet Yoko’s eyes with vague interest, a small smirk curling with the corner of her lips, “Care to enlighten me?”
“Oh, I would love to. One question though; what was in the box?”
Wednesday frowned, “I’m not sure, Hopefully, I’ll have it open soon.”
“Bummer, let me know when you do.”
Wednesday took the opportunity before Enid slipped back into their shared dorm to make herself more presentable than the outfit she had left in that morning. Not-so gently kicking over a teasing disembodied hand on her way over to her wardrobe, she slipped on a black and white button up that she tucked into the hem of her skirt and dark stockings with her black boots.
She was determined to win the war, even if it was a battle that her girlfriend didn’t know existed; this was for Wednesday’s pride!
As she finished retouching up her makeup, she heard the creaking of the door as it swung open, making her look up from her mirror to meet a pair of wide blue eyes that scanned over her body, “Wow, Willa, you look great!”
“Thank you, cara mia,” Wednesday turned back to the mirror to finish her eyeliner with a soft blush, internally preening at the fact that her plan was working so far, “You look beautiful as always.”
The short girl heard a hum from behind her as a pair of hands settled on her shoulders lightly, making Wednesday's heart pick up in speed, “Hmm, you’re getting dressed up for me?”
“Who else would it be for, Sinclair?” The dark-haired girl teased, her eyebrow going up in amusement as she met the werewolf’s eyes in the mirror. “I don’t do this for just anyone.”
Enid just grinned wolfishly before leaning in close, letting her lips brush against the shell of Wednesday’s ear as she whispered, “Well, kitten, I just hope you had as much fun dressing up as I’m going to have tearing it off of you later~”
And as Enid playfully nipped her earlobe before sauntering back to the other side of the room, the goth blushed hotter than she ever had before, the eyeliner brush falling out of her grasp as she inhaled deeply. The taller girl turned back and met Wednesday’s wide eyes in the mirror once more before winking, crooking her finger playfully, “Come on, Willa, our friends are waiting!”
Wednesday stood up with a sigh before following the blonde out of the room; maybe she truly was destined to lose this battle.