Single Touch of Happiness (Morticia x Larissa)

Single Touch of Happiness

NOTE: Okay, before we begin, this fic consists of exactly 5000 words, and I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing it. Have fun with your New Years, take this as a gift from me! <3

"Thing?" Morticia looked behind the woman she's with. A horrified expression is visible. "Thing?" Meanwhile, the tall blonde repeated the brunette's word while tilting her head looking so confused. Morticia unwrapped her legs from Larissa's, still glaring at what's behind her. She gritted her teeth, pointing her finger to the poor Thing and asks, "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be with my daughter? Forget what you've seen or else I will torture you with my newly bought weapons." The woman seems awfully mad which made Larissa finally turn around to see what the problem is. "Oh dear gods. Thing!" Blood rushed to her cheeks, desperately hiding behind the black haired woman. Thing, the hand without a body ran away as fast as he can. Afraid of being a victim to Morticia's inner demons. After the embarrassing incident, Morticia quickly laughed at Larissa's awkwardness. "It's okay now, he left. Shall we continue our little adventure?" Morticia asked her woman with a seductive tone. Larissa just hummed, the mood immediately changed. Her hands started to wander around Morticia's waist, placing Tish on top of her desk. Larissa leaned forward and whispered, "Touching you is not enough, Tish."

"Then pleasure me in all ways that you can, Chérie." Those words lit up something wild in Larissa, her eyes now focused in arousing Morticia. Like the experienced woman she is, she knelt down in front of Morticia's delicate body. Slowly widening her legs for easier access, Larissa stayed there in awe of what she's looking at. "Don't stare too much, dear. I'm waiting." With that being heard, the blonde snapped out of her fantasies and gathered herself. She began kissing Morticia's inner thighs which sent the black haired woman to what it felt like heaven. "Oh, Larissa. I want your devilish tongue." Said with an inviting tone which gave shivers to Larissa's spine. Inhaling Morticia's intoxicating scent, the tall woman began flickering her tongue up and down on her partner's clit. As their love making is progressing, the only noise that can be heard inside the headmistress' office are the loud moans of Morticia and the sound of Larissa's wet mouth. "Oh, there. More please." Morticia's right hand tightened its hold on the desk while the left pulled Larissa's hair for her own pleasure. Her hips moved to every flicker of tongue, perfectly in sync as if they are meant for each other. Both the women's sweat collide as Morticia almost reaches her orgasm, to make it as intense, Larissa inserted two fingers which made Morticia let out a surprised but pleasured moan. Few moments away from coming, a knock was heard completely stopping both Larissa and Morticia dead on their tracks. Exchanging terrified looks with each other, Larissa stood up and started cleaning Morticia as gentle as she could. "Do not open the door, I'm coming." Larissa shouted with all seriousness. However, Morticia laughed, earning yet another a confused look from her beloved woman. "Really? 'I'm coming'? Right after I was about to?" Morticia burst out, unable to control her laugh anymore. Larissa soon realised why it was funny and giggled. They both shared a gentle passionate kiss before heading towards the door and opening it. It turns out both Enid and Wednesday were waiting for them. "I told you my mother was with her." Wednesday spoke giving a side glance towards Enid Sinclair whose eyes shone as if she's seeing a great love story come to life. The teen wolf squeaked as she felt genuine happiness for her Principal. "Hello to you too, my little storm cloud. What's with the knocking?"

"You two have an event to attend to, have you not?" Wednesday asked with an attitude, raising an eyebrow at both the older women in front of her. When you think about it, both Enid and Wednesday really resemble Larissa and Morticia. From their physical looks, up to their behaviour. Though none of the four admits it, if and only if Wednesday and Enid were to grow feelings for each other, Morticia and the principal just hope that they work it out earlier so that history won't repeat itself and time wouldn't be wasted. "Indeed, we do. Shall we go now, Rissa? You girls behave, alright?"