Chapter 28: into the unknown

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Warning: smut

Y/N's POV:

Your fingers hesitated to dig themselves into her black locks and ruin her braids. Braids that were always so tight like her, not allowing a moment of breathing or rebellion. If it weren't for the fact that both of your tongues were now fighting for dominance you wouldn't have done it. But the fact that she was the one that initiated the sloppy make-out section meant that she was willing to throw down whatever walls and rules she had crucified herself to, to stay in line.

Gently weaving your fingers into her tight locks- undoing them she lets out a moan and rips her lips from you hiss before locking herself with you. Her hair was so soft, clearly well taken care off. So wavy due to how often and tight her pigtails were, making your fingers disappear under its waves.

Dragging her lower lip and stabbing them deeply into your fangs causes you to grip her shoulders and push her back. The nailing of blood on your tongue and nose woke you up from the dream like experience.

"You're not in your right mind for this- your grieving, stressed, and- and- and sad- I mean mad. This isn't you- your not you."

Wednesday's palms land on your knuckles. She gently guides one hand to her slightly bleeding cheek and the other to her lips as she slightly turns her head. "For a detective, you fail to notice minor details within the obvious."

"I can hurt you."

Biting your finger, through her teeth she says, "Please hurt me."

That became the starting gun to what was about to happen.

Spice down below!

You gently pick up the gothic girl and take her to the bathroom, setting her down on the sink. Not once breaking the soul-sucking kiss. A kiss that was full of blood pouring out of her lips. She kept scraping her tongue and lower lip against them. Her tongue forces you to drink it, causing your eyes to turn red.

Her blood was sweet like cherries. So sweet that it was driving you crazy to the point the itchiness on your back appeared to be on fire. Your instincts told you to tear her apart and be covered in her blood while at the same time claiming her as yours. You both needed each other more than you needed oxygen. Just like you needed her sweats to be gone.

Yours shadows snaked around her legs, squeezing her plump thighs and slipping off her pajama sweats. Teasing her heat. Soon her legs wrap themselves around your waist. Giving her needy area access to your lower abs that your tainted crop top revealed.. The moment she came in contact with your body a moan echoed down your throat. The heat of her sex against you exploded your mind.

Much to both of your disappointments, you pull away to let her ragged breaths free. She needed air more than you did. As she caught her breath you peck her pale throat with kisses. Your lips felt how excited her heart was due to how fast her blood moved. The excitement only got stronger when your fangs tore the hotel pajamas. Allowing you to see more of her upper body.

Her skin shimmers like a pearl. It was just as smooth as one! Kissing the newly exposed skin, triggering moans. Your hands found themselves stabilizing her thighs and forcing them wider.

"Bite me" she whispers into your ear. Slowly your fangs sink into her, making her bite a squeal as her legs tightened their grip on your waist. It was clear that this was her first time getting her blood dranked. The closed-eye smile along with the clawing on your back told you so and that she loved it. She kept pulling you closer to her just as you dug your fingers deeper into her thighs and hips. Trying to merge each other's souls into one for the flesh wasn't close enough- it created a thick border between the two of you.

She lets out a shiver when your fangs suck up her blood. Making her slow down her grinding which angered you. You quickly grab her hips and begin to guide them up and down fast.

"Amor mio- faster and deeper" she bites your ear and doesn't let go. Just like your fangs dug deeper into the soft flesh, splashing more blood to squeeze out of the two punctures. Her moans flood the bathroom as you force her body to grind faster against you. It was only a matter of seconds when you felt something sticky.

*end of smut*

Pulling away and placing your forehead on her's you both search for air. "You okay?"

"It was painful in a blissful way." she states, staring into your eyes.

You gently pet her cheeks. "Should've known you wouldn't have said anything."

She hums and bites your thumb once again. "For my first time I hoped for more pain and through."

You choke on air. "W-well, it would be improper to do it in a place like this- I mean after everything that has happ-happened ya-ya know! I'll go all the way in a better setting and mood. Plus you just con-confirmed this was your first time having sexual interaction. I didn't want to hurt you in a bad way."

Wednesday's excitement falls off her face to reveal the anxiety she had refused to acknowledge last night. Or what you thought was just last night's anxiety.

Ruin the moment why don't you dumbass! You mentality face plam yourself.

"The prince will want my head for this." She kisses your lips.

"Dimitri!?!" You cough out. "Why?! Wait- were you acting all bitchy with me because you thought we were dating!?!? AHH- OW!"

She shoves you and looks away. Her face was redder than ever. She curses you, Enid, and many others. You couldn't help but smile. So it was jealousy not cutting me off the case.

"We're just friends Wednesday- childhood actually. Well, now family since I'll be the Godmother to his child." She just nods and avoids eye contact. You may be just friends with Dimitri but what was your relationship with Wednesday now? Rubbing your arm you lean against the wall, joining Wednesday in the silence. You both were curious and scared to say the wrong thing.

"I.... I wish to court you Y/L/N."

Nearly breaking your neck you turn back at Wednesday. She was still looking away but now in a nonchalant way. Yet her body was stiff like the time she asked Xavier to the dance. You ask her to repeat herself to see if her body language changes.

"I, Wednesday Addams wish to court you- Earl Y/N Y/L/N of the Vampiric Clan." Her cheeks begin to glow a bit. "I apologize for not providing a gift for the occasion or doing it in such a state but I believe that the carnal desire we gave into revealed something between

us."

A smile graces your smile. For the first time in a long time you felt light. So light that you could make castles with the clouds to create your daydreams. Yet at the same time scared that this was a dream.

Quickly hugging her and taking in her scent, her body, her everything it was clear it was real. You could feel one of her hands hovering above your spin. Slowly and very lightly her fingertips pet your back. Landing a kiss on top of her head you tell her yes.

"I just have one request Y/L/N."

"Anything!"

"We must keep this... courtship a secret? Our enemies could use this against us."

A frown drags your smile down. Although you didn't agree with it you understood why.

"As you wish."

Entering the shower with Wednesday you both stood there as the water tried to squeeze between the two of you but failed. Not letting anyone or anything get between the two of you.

Her vibrant blood slithers down her snowy white skin into the water, mixing itself into it to go down the drain as one. Into the darkness of the unknown.

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