Wednesday Addams Oneshots

Dullahan Reader Pt.3 (Finale)

I wrote three smuts to apologise for the wait on this one, enjoy, and clean your phone afterwards if you're reading with one hand. 😊

GP Enid and Wednesday
Smut included

After sports day Wednesday had pulled you aside, buzzing about how great it was to meet and hang out with your father, she then unexpectedly kissed you in her excitement, causing you and her to begin dating, it was unspoken at first, but after a private chat she officially asked you to be her girlfriend. You were over the moon of course; you had been crushing on the young Addams for a while and were thrilled to be with someone romantically.

Except something felt missing, you didn't know what it was, but you always felt like there could be more to your relationship with Wednesday, you had originally thought it to be sex. So of course, you told your thoughts to Wednesday, and she had no problem with taking you right then and there in the privacy of your locked bedroom.

Wednesday was excellent at doing the deed, she pleasured you in all the right spots and liked it rough, which you did too, she took your flexibilities and used them to her advantage, she made you eat yourself out one time, which made her bulge harden just by the mere sight of it, she'd litter your body in hickeys and bruises, which you weren't complaining about. You had always liked being the submissive one in the relationship, because who can argue that Wednesday was bottom material?

However, the roughness was always a little much for you and Wednesday, sometimes you'd both take a minute to catch your breath but ended up passed out a few seconds later, your body drenched in cum, sweat and tears of pure euphoria. This didn't go unnoticed by your second roommate, Enid, she had unlocked the door with a spare key when she was worried one time about the pair of you not answering your cells, and when she saw the crime scene she couldn't help but feel a pull at her heart, yet a twitch in her cock at the sight of you fully naked.

Enid would help you clean up when Wednesday couldn't, she'd grab your head and take you to the bathroom, helping you wash the cum off your hair and brushing your teeth for you, muttering curses and death wishes on Wednesday for being too harsh with you. You were always in a daze when this happened, but conscious enough to thank the blonde for her efforts, she'd go as far as consensually cleaning your body too, helping it out in the shower but only with your consent, if you were blacked out she'd merely throw a blanket over you and Wednesday and went to bed for the night.

Her efforts weren't in vain though, you began to feel a fondness for her as she always kept her bright bubbly personality with you, even if she were an accidental victim of one of your kinks. Wednesday had figured that since Enid would take your head with her wherever she went, your body should be safe and sound in the dorm as she wrote her book, oh how wrong she was. You see, Wednesday was a horny lass, once she had opened up to you, she became completely devoted to you, she was like a lovesick puppy, a very, very horny one too. So, could you blame the Raveonette when she saw your body lying on her bed for some quality time, silently asking to be fucked into oblivion?

You of course were very shocked at first but found the whole thing 10 times hotter when you had no idea what Wednesday was going to do next. It was hard to seem like you were alright with Enid as you had to hold back moans or the urge to scream, 'harder' every time you'd feel Wednesday pound into you. Eventually, you came clean one afternoon after Wednesday fucked you, you could feel that Wednesday was taking care of you with some aftercare as you and Enid walked back to the dorm, but you did feel kind of guilty being distracted when you were trying to have quality time with the werewolf.

Enid brushed it off, saying something like 'I figured, your body would always be sensitive to my hugs and such, so I kind of got the hint." Which of course made you as red as a tomato, but still, even after those months of pure physical bliss, something still felt missing, so this time, you consulted in Enid, having figured out sex wasn't the problem. The werewolf had pointed out that you and Wednesday didn't do many emotional actions, such as cuddling, or kissing romantically, so she took it upon herself to give you small forehead kisses whenever possible, long-lasting hugs and even hand-holding.