Wenclair Oneshots

What's your bite force?

Wednesday cashes in a favour Enid owes her

The creaky wooden door opened, breaking the silence that filled the musty dorm room. Wednesday paused her assault on her typewriter as familiar footsteps walked towards her side of the room.

"Good. You're back." Enid turned around to look at the goth addressing her. "I'd like to cash in that favor you owe me." The smaller girl stood up from her desk and made her way over to her bubbly roommate.

"Okay, what do you need?" She asked, smiling at the thought of potential girl time.

"What's your average bite force. 400 pounds? 600 pounds?" She wondered, her posture slightly bent in favor of Enid.

"Oh! It's around there usually yeah but sometimes it can be up to 1,200 pounds!" The werewolf chirped. Wednesday hummed for a moment, watching Enid set her stuff down and calculated her next move. Before long, the blonde turned around to fully face her shorter roommate; only then did she realize just how close she was. Her smile curled tightly with nervousness, the tips of her ears glowing red.

"Show me." Wednesday stated. Enid felt heat engulf her body at the proposition, her muscles tensed. She only knew her bite force because of what she's been taught! She's never actually bit someone! The blonde let out a nervous, breathy laugh. The silence that swelled between the two then made it sink in that the raven was being serious.

"OMG Wednesday no! I don't want to hurt you!" She whined. Wednesday took another step towards Enid, leaving only a foot or two between them.

"You owe me a favor, Enid. This is the favor. Show me how strong you are." She stated as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. The Lycan whined in anxiety, her eyes dancing around the room, determined to find a comfortable place to rest other than the beautiful pools of her roommate's gaze.

"Do it." She ordered. Without one more deterring thought, Enid bared her long, sharp fangs and lunged for Wednesday's shoulder. She gripped her harshly, her claws subconsciously coming out. Her teeth sank into the nape of the smaller girls neck, piercing easily through the fabric that clothed it previously. Wednesday let out a surprised moan at the sudden surge of pain. The coppery taste of fresh blood filled Enid's mouth, bringing her back to reality. She lurched back, putting as much distance between herself and the other girl as quickly as possible.

"I'm so sorry! Oh my god! I-I don't know why I actually did that I-" The girl was cut off by soft lips meeting her own. Wednesday sighed into the kiss, reveling in the taste of her own blood on the girls lips. Enid's wide eyes slowly fluttered shut as she leaned more into the kiss. Never had she met someone with such an impressive pain tolerance.

The blonde felt an assertive tongue brush across her lower lip, asking for entrance. She gave in without hesitation, feeling a soft tongue begin to dance with her own. The girl wrapped her arms around the goth's neck, to offer herself some sense of stability. As they separated, she gazed into the smaller girl's eyes, searching for any sense of emotion. To her surprise, she saw the last emotion she'd ever thought she's see from the girl before her. Lust.

"Wednesday... You're bleeding..." Enid mumbled, lifting her arm off of the now ruined fabric covering the deep wound on her partner's shoulder.

"Good." Wednesday affirmed. She raised her arm to cup the taller girl's scarred face. She was hot to the touch. She leaned in towards her ear, her lips gracing the outside ever so slightly with each word. "Now be a good puppy and lay down on the bed." She quietly ordered. Her voice light enough to still be disputed with, just in case though no rebuttal came.

Instead, unbridled obedience followed as the werewolf stepped back and hesitantly laid on her bed, ever so slightly presenting herself, inviting the goth to join her. Wednesday followed suit and straddled the blonde, successfully pinning her down to the bed. Enid swiped her sleeve over her lips, wiping what remained of the blood off before leaning into another passionate kiss. She hummed as Wednesday took her lip between her teeth before separating.