𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 | f. w

xx. going in circles*

chapter twenty
GOING IN CIRCLES

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This chapter contains scenes of sexual nature. Please read with caution.

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A/N: God, it's so freaking difficult writing smut. I need y'all's help.

Prepare for a long one :)

» » THAT KISS WAS something else entirely. It was passionate and rough, steamy and slow, and very much what the both of them had spent the last couple of months wishing  for. It made them both tremble inside, and there was barely any room left for breathing in between.

"You sure this is what you want?", Fred asked as he tore himself away to look at the girl who had just caught him by surprise by pressing her lips on his. A part of him was scared that the question had left room for her to doubt, but it was quickly made certain that there was none.

Edith licked her lips seductively, her hands cupping his cheeks gently, and her eyes not leaving his. Fred's hair was somewhat ruffled from her hands playing with it, and some of her lipstick had smudged, leaving his lips a faint shade of maroon.

God, he is so handsome, she thought to herself, feeling her heartbeat increase rapidly as she stood there, staring into his golden brown specks, losing her mind a little bit more by the second.

"Just shut up and kiss me". She latched her lips back onto his, feeling herself get lost in this fever dream that was giving herself to him.

And that's what he did.

The second time their lips met, the connection had grown stronger, if even possible. Their tongues were dancing, their breaths in sync. It was still just as passionate as the first, only this time, it was much more hungry, as if they'd die from starvation if their lips didn't meet. They needed this, they needed each other, and it was all long overdue.

They'd kissed before, sure, but nothing could compare to this moment. It made all those previous moments fade into nothing, and all they could think about was getting closer to each other, if possible. Close just wasn't close enough, no matter what they did.

In the blink of an eye, all their worries seemed to turn to ash. Edith's anxious thoughts of Violet, and her mum and dad, were gone, as of the rain had washed them all away with the tide.

It was just the two of them, and nothing else mattered.

Edith let out a string of moans in between the kisses, and she could feel her insides catch on fire as they stumbled towards the bed. It didn't take long before both of their shirts were left discarded on the floor, and they were leaping into bed, Edith on top of Fred.

"I'm going to make you feel so good", Fred whispered, his breathing heavy.

"You don't know how long I've wanted this", Edith admitted, pressing more kisses to the side of his face, his neck and finally, his mouth.

Fred scoffed. "Trust me, I know what that feels like".

Edith didn't waste a second planting wet kisses onto his soft skin, lowering her body down and feeling her own skin catch fire and the electricity between their bodies build up. She could feel Freds limb grow increasingly hard underneath his pants, and she herself, was growing anxious to get rid of the piece of fabric covering their sensitive parts.

It wasn't long before Edith felt her core start to throb almost to the extent that it was painful, and she wasted no time in tugging at Fred's pants until he was left in only his briefs. Nearly completely soaked herself, she couldn't wait to feel him inside of her, and the grin on his face was proof enough that he was thinking the very same thing.