Part 6

ENID

It was just what?

Wednesday looks at Enid and shakes her head softly

WEDNESDAY

Nothing. It was nothing

She stands and walks towards the door. She reaches for it but Enid's fingers intertwine her before they make contact with the door handle. Enid gently pulls at Wednesday's hand forcing her to turn. Now face to face, Enid lifts Wednesdays hand out to the slide and slowly holds it around her waist, taking her other hand and lifting it in the same way. Never once letting go of Wednesday's hands or losing eye contact, she quickly slams Wednesday into the door, pressing her body against her

ENID

It was just what?

Wednesday says nothing so Enid presses her lips against Wednesday's, once again. Softly massaging their lips together and holding Wednesday's hands firmly in place. Eventually breaking the kiss with a smack, they stand catching their breath, eye to eye

ENID

It was just what?...

WEDNESDAY

Stop

Wednesday grabs Enid's hands turning her 180 degrees until they swap positions. She slams Enid hard against the door. Slowly lifting Enid's hands above her head, holding them tightly and pressing them hard against the wood. Her eyes unable to blink as they stare intensely into Enid's. Her heart beating deafeningly loud

ENID

Just wha-

WEDNESDAY

-Shut up

Wednesday leans forward and grabs Enid's bottom lip with her teeth, pulling her into another kiss. Enid kisses back but fights to gain control. Everytime she tries to take over, Wednesday tightens her grip on her wrist and presses harder against Enid's body. Wednesday can feel her body heat up but she doesn't stop, sliding her tongue into Enid's mouth and gently sucking on her tongue until she feels Enid moan against her lips. She pulls away and stares at Enid once more

ENID

Just... what?

WEDNESDAY

I said... Shut. Up.

She takes one of her hands and grabs Enid by the throat, gently squeezing the sides, she places her lips below her thump, kissing Enid's exposed neck. Resisting the temptation to bite into the skin, Wednesday softly sucks the skin into her mouth. Enid's free hand finds its way to the back of Wednesdays neck and pulls her in closer. The sensation only spurs Wednesday on and she now sucks unforgivingly, she knows she's leaving a trail of unholy marks down Enid's neck and she doesn't care. She drops Enid's other hand as she reaches for Enid's cheek, removing her lips from her neck just long enough to briefly make eye contact before latching back onto her lips. It's passionate and intense, the heavy breathing echoes around the room and Enid actively has to stop herself from growling. She reaches her hands round Wednesdays waist and grabs at the skin, her hands getting lower and lower until she's cupping and squeezing Wednesday's ass cheeks. Wednesday acknowledges the shocks of pleasure she feels with each grab before gently pulling away from Enid, leaving a long line of saliva connecting their lips. Wednesday swallows and steps back, breaking the spit, she looks at Enid and then down at the floor

ENID

Wednesday?... Was that not ok?

Wednesday looks back up at Enid but says nothing

ENID

Do you want me to stop?

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