Friends With Benefits - Wavier

The Words

At this point I'm so done with this story it's funny, I'm only continuing it cause people on ao3 seem to enjoy it.

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Only a week after the Nightshades incident, around half the school knew, and the news was still spreading like wildfire. 

"I fucking hate people." Wednesday groaned, throwing her backpack onto Xavier's desk as she entered his art studio. "More than usual, too." He stopped painting and turned to face her.

"Why is that?"

"At least 12 girls stopped me in the hallways and told me to break it off with you before I hurt you." She rolled her eyes. 

"And what did you say back?"

"I was going to hurt THEM if they didn't stay the fuck away from me." Wednesday growled, glaring at the wall and setting herself in a chair. "Why are people so pressed about this!? It's not like I just admitted that we're getting married! People date all the time! Why are they so worried about it now?!"

Wednesday looked at Xavier, a crazy glint glimmering in her eyes. 

"Well, maybe it's because you're the school psychopath, and I'm the most popular boy?" He offered her, raising an eyebrow. 

"You are NOT the most popular boy." Wednesday added.

"Actually, right before you came Enid did a poll on her blog thing, turns out I'm the most well liked AND well known boy at this school." He puffed his chest out with pride. 

"Whatever." She huffed, and began to scribble notes for her book on a sheet of paper.

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Wednesday laid in bed, staring at the ceiling. Normally, she wouldn't have trouble falling asleep. But her mind had wandered somewhere.

Was Xavier actually that popular?

Why the hell is that keep her awake, anyways?

What if Xavier decided she wasn't worth the time? If he really was that 'Important' surely there are other girls he would gladly date.

So she got up, grabbed her phone and left.

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Arriving at Xavier's dorm, she barged in and found him on his bed, humming happily to a song with his earbuds in. He was sketching something on a sheet of water color paper.

He looked up and smiled. "Oh, hey cutie." 

"Don't call me that." She said, giving no reason as to why she was there and instead climbed onto his bed and snuggled into him. 

"Okay." he widened his arms, making room for the small girl. "So whats got you up so late?"

"Xavier, do you really like me? Like actually, really like me?" She asked, looking up at him with wide eyes.

"Of course! Why would you even ask that?"

Ignoring his question, she continued. "And if there was a perfect, dream girl out there, you wouldn't dump me?"

"You ARE my dream girl, Wednesday."

"Answer me."

"Love, I wouldn't dump you for the worlds most wanted girl." He mumbled softly against her forehead. 

"You promise?"

"Wednesday, honey, of course I promise."

"Okay." She softly said, leaning up and kissing him. He kissed her back, sliding his tongue into her mouth. She moaned lightly upon contact. He gently gripped at her, softly fumbling to remove her shirt.

"Wednesday?"

"Yeah."

"I want you to know that I love you. I don't care if it's to early in the relationship to say that, but I fucking love you."

"I love you too." She said, a small smile on her face, butterflies in her stomach. 

He slid her shorts off. "And I'm going to show you by making love to you like I never fucking have before." He growled in her ear, lightly biting her earlobe. 

He threw his shirt to the side, then slid his shorts off. She could fell her wetness soaking through her underwear. She could see his erection.

He gently looped one finger around her underwear and yanked, and she watched him smirk. "You're already so wet for me, angel. I barely touched you."

"You're hard you asshat. You can't be talking."

He chuckled, sliding a finger up and down her slit. She shivered, wiggling her hips to try and get him closer. He shook his head. "Stay still." 

She groaned but did as she was told. He gently rubbed soft, soothing circles on her clit, drawing loud moans out of the girls throat. Sliding a single finger inside of her, he sighed. "Fuck you're so tight, even on my finger." 

He moved his finger in and out, drawing new sounds out of Wednesday each time. He softly kissed her before removing his hand all together. She whimpered at the loss, but smiled lightly when she noticed he was positioning himself at her entrance. He slowly slid in, in one, single thrust. 

"Jesus Christ, Wednesday!" He moaned loudly.

She groaned as he hit her cervix. She was so tiny that him being inside her was probably a fourth of her body mass at this point.

He began thrusting in and out, and she moaned lightly with each thrust. It wasn't long before Wednesday felt the familiar building sensation in her stomach.

She groaned and clenched down on him. She gushed a little liquid. Unlike most times before, Xavier didn't cum when she did. Instead, he kept pulling in and out all the way through her orgasm. And it felt fucking amazing. 

He reached up and fiddled with her breasts, rolled the soft milky skin in his hands. 

She felt another orgasm coming and moaned as it hit her, her body tightening so much Xavier had no choice but to spill inside of her. He collapsed happily next to her.

"Wednesday, I love you more than I've ever loved anyone else."

"I love you too." She said, smiling and curling into him.

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Only three more chapters!!!

I can't wait, this story seems to be lasting forever. 

I still find it amusing that I'm writing a sex based story when I'm 13 and haven't had my first kiss yet lol.

Thoughts?

Luv ya,

-Em <3