Wenclair One-Shots

Closest Confessions (Smut)

Summary:

Wednesday is addicted to going down on Enid, and it happens in the weirdest places.

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

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Wednesday doesn't enjoy being ordered around. She'd never bend the knee to any authority, nor do as told, which was something she'd prided herself on.

Then she met Enid Sinclair, fell for her, and her whole perspective became flipped. She had a new drive, a new addiction, and it was to bring her girlfriend as much joy and pleasure as possible. It didn't hurt that Wednesday's new favorite pastime was having Enid cum on her tongue, either.

"What're... Wedns..."

Enid quietly moaned in the dark, the two deciding the closet was the best place to spend their lunch period. Wednesday had Enid held against the wall, hands on her hips and mouth on her neck, nipping, sucking and biting until the skin became gently bruised from jaw to collar, a trail of her path left behind.

The hand in her hair tightened and Enid's hips bucked against her thigh, Wednesday slapping a hand over her mouth seconds before the moan could break out and give them away.

"Shh now," she whispered with a wicked look,"we don't want to get caught, do we?"

Enid shuddered and nodded, thankful for the mouth cover as Wednesday swiftly unbuttoned her shirt, dragging the bra down before taking her breast in her warm mouth. The wolf slammed her head back still, biting her tongue as Wednesday freed her mouth to keep her steady, switching to her other breast as a broken moan was barely kept in Enid's throat.

"Wednesday... Wednesday-"

Black eyes look up at her, eyebrow raising curiously.

"Yes, puppy?"

Enid's mind rushed. What started as a fun idea of making out at lunch was quickly becoming much more serious. Either they stop or she's going to cause one hell of a scene in this closet, and the wolf knows which she'd prefer.

Her knees twitched.

"Th-There are people outside this door-!"

The smirk kissed between her breasts, a look she knew well dashing through Wednesday's eyes as she slowly started to crouch.

"Well, this isn't about them, is it?"

The uniforms Wednesday hated so much, (why would they wear uniforms to college? The idea was preposterous.) we're now quite useful, as rather than fiddle with belts and buckles, all she had to do was push the material up until it bunched around her girlfriend's waist. Wednesday ran her finger along her underwear, the growing wet patch making her confidence soar and a husky laugh to come from her throat.

"Last chance to tell me to stop?" She whispered, and Enid shivered. She knew of course, if she did ask, Wednesday would stop at any point, even if she was seconds from orgasm. But the teasing? The implications of lacking control?

Enid gasped and nodded.

"Don't you dare stop." She hissed, almost a growl, as Wednesday stuck out her tongue and licked up across the cotton blocking her entrance. Enid saw stars, blinking them away as she almost convulsed.

"Wednesda-!"

One hand vanished under her skirt, a quiet tearing telling Enid her underwear was done for, moments before the warmth of Wednesday's breath made her twitch. The other hand took Enid's leg and rested it over Wednesday's shoulder, in an effort to keep her steady. Wednesday shuffled closer, one last sinful glance up at her captive, marveling at the beauty above her.

"Try not to be too loud, my love."

Enid slapped a hand over her mouth as Wednesday flattened her tongue and started with a painfully slow lick, from base to top of her heat, changing to a point at the top, which she circled before sucking into her mouth.

The wolf almost howled as her head fell back again, eyes rolling around non coherently. Her other hand clawed at the wall behind her as Wednesday pushed in, sealing herself against Enid's core and eating all she had to offer with an absolute fever. The wolf bucked her hips, and Wednesday took the hint to start rocking along with her, their bodies moving in tandem as Enid started to moan and bite her hand in an attempt to stifle herself. Her hand left the wall and grabbed onto Wednesday's hair, using that and her leg to pull her closer.

Wednesday practically abused her clit, before licking down and entering her hole once more, collecting the nectar before returning to her sensitive ball of nerves. Her hips were bucking more, and Wednesday knew she was close.

Enid pushed off the wall, keeping Wednesday upright between her legs, bent back slightly as her claws tore across the other wall, whimpers sneaking out now her mouth was free. Wednesday watched from the new position as she built up and up, and prepsred herself.

"Wedns..." she gasped, looking down at her girlfriend who was watching her movements with rapt attention, "m'gonna..."

Faster than she thought possible, Wednesday quickly raised her hand and pushed two fingers inside her, curling and hitting the spot they desperately needed to in absolute record breaking time. Enid jutted her hips one last time, high pitched sound only heard by other wolves breaking from her throat as she came on Wednesday.

The goth diligently cleaned up after herself, swallowing the cum as it flowed and licking a twitching Enid of her self made mess, until finally kissing the twitching clit on last time and gently pushing Enid back to the wall.

Her girlfriend was a state, and Wednesday quickly buttoned up her shirt and rolled down her skirt for her, raising her chin to meet her gaze as she wiped the remains of wetness off her chin. Enid groaned at the action, and Wednesday held up the torn pantries.

"I'm keeping these," she announced, shoving them in her pocket, "they'll keep me going throughout the day. See you after class?"

Enid nodded her head numbly, still not all there, and Wednesday smiled. She leant up, kissing her deeper than intended, and Enid groaned at her own taste on Wednesday's lips. She pulled away with that wicked look again, giving one last peck before disappearing out of the closet.

Enid sighed into the silence; knowing without a doubt she wasn't going to class, and would happily wait for Wednesday to return to their room, totally unaware that was a decision Wednesday herself had fallen upon too.

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Author - drttybt

https://archiveofourown.org/users/drttybt/pseuds/drttybt