Wenclair/Jemma one-shots

Tire Me Out - Part 2

"I can't get you to sleep-"

Enid says looking up at Wednesday who was looking down at her with wide eyes and a small smile planted on her lips.

"Yes! Yes you can. This is exactly what I need"

Wednesday says her hand falling over Enid's own and squeezing it in excitement. Enid scrambles on all fours, one leg between Wednesday's legs, and her hands on each side of the girl's body as she waited for an answer

"What are you on about? What do you need?"

Enid asks frantically. Wednesday, too excited although not showing it, lays her hands on Enid's shoulders shaking her slightly.

"You. I need you, that's all I need, Enid"

Enid looks down on her, giving her an uncertain smile, wanting to match her excitement but still feeling confused about the other girl's sudden revelation. Not knowing what she meant.

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TW ⚠️
Slight name calling (degrading)
Smut
Slight mention of blood

"Weds, I don't understand. I'm right here. What do you mean you need me?"

Enid asks tilting her head slightly, her body still hovering over the smaller girl. Wednesday's hands fall from the other's shoulders, now folded neatly on her stomach 

"I need you to tire me out"

Wednesday replies in her usual monotone voice. It takes everything in Enid to not let her mouth hang wide open and to keep her eyes from jumping out of her sockets.

"I'm sorry, what?"

She says quietly her brain still processing what was said to her. Wednesday huffs through her nose before repeating what she had said.

"I want you. To tire me out"

She replies slowly, her eyes locked with Enid's , Enid doesn't react for a few second. Then she scoffs shaking her head

"Wednesday I can't-"

Enid starts, her cheeks heating up.

"Come on. I know you're dying to"

Wednesday says rolling her eyes. Enid feels her breath get caught in her throat. Wednesday breaks eye contact before continuing 

"And if I'm being honest. I've been thinking about it. A lot."

She continues her voice now quiet, appearing to feel ashamed that she just admitted it. Enid can't help but gape at the news this time.

"You have?"

Enid asks in disbelief, Wednesday nods curtly before looking back at Enid.

"Are you going to make me beg for it? Will that satisfy you?"

Wednesday says slightly irritated, Enid dips her head slightly to the side, her lips twitching and her eyebrows raised as she thought about it, looking at the girl under her. Wednesday shakes her head, a deep breath leaving her body.

"Please Enid."

She says looking at the blonde on top of her, Enid's confident face falls, her eyes taking in the girl's facial features, her lips slightly ajar when her eyes lock with Wednesday's doe eyes.

"I need this. You know I would not ask for help unless it was my last resort."

Wednesday pleads, her eyes glassy, her hands gripping tightly on Enid's arms so the girl wouldn't move away from her. Enid looks at her, her mouth moving but no words coming out.