Wenclair || •𝓡𝓸𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼• ||

first lead (3)

Enid's POV:

As soon as I send the text, Wednesday's head shoots back.
I quickly slide a pillow under her head so she doesn't hit the wall.

"You're so dead..." I whisper, giggling.

I want to claim her as mine.
I don't know why, I just have such an urge...
A need,
I need to claim her.

I've tried to mark her up before.
It was adorable, she kept twitching and whimpering.

For her personality being so tough, she's really sensitive...
Poor baby gets weak every time our kisses get too passionate...

I lower myself to her side, kissing her neck.
"Forgive me..." I whisper.

Wednesday's POV:

Home...
Why am I at home...

I enter through the doors, the second I step in I feel a pair of lips on my neck.
I whimper, falling against the wall.
"F- fuck..." I whisper.

I look to the sides, no one was there...
"E- Enid... stop that..." I whimper.

I groan, pulling myself up while clenching my sleeves.

I'm going to kill her.

"Mother? Father?" I call out, walking into the kitchen.
"Pugsl-" I cut off, falling onto the ground.

I stay conscious for a few seconds, studying my surroundings.

Enid's POV:

"ENID!" Wednesday yells, her eyes shooting open.

"Mm, stay still." I giggle, sucking on her neck.
She bites her lips, suppressing a moan.
I push myself up to her lips,
"Let it out..." I whisper, kissing her cheek and slowly trailing back to her neck.

She twitches under me, her eyes closed shut.
"I'm going to murder you..." She tries to be stern, but her shaky voice blocks any shot to be threatening.

"Fuck..." She quickly follows up, her hands hopelessly grabbing at the back of my shirt,
I look down at her, my hands on either side of her head to support me.

Her eyes were sealed shut, her lips slightly parted.
Hickeys and bite marks covering her neck and collar bones.

I lower myself to peck her lips, then fall down next to her.

"You still want to murder me?" I tease.

She rolls over, her arm swinging around my wait.
"Your... canines..." She chokes out.
I can feel her heavy breathing on my neck...

I chuckle, caressing her cheek.
"Sorry..."

She whimpers, nodding her head.

"Your vision..." I try to change the topic.
"What was it about?"

"I'm not entirely sure." She says, sitting up.
"I was in my house, I couldn't focus since I felt what you were doing." She side eyes me, an annoyed expression on her face.

I chuckle,
"Did you like it?" I wink.

She rolls on top of me, burying her head in my neck.
"I was in my house..." She explains.

"Was... your family there?" I ask.

"I called for them. No response." She simply answers, her weak body still trembling.
AThe
"That's... strange." I stare at the ceiling, deep in thought.
"Wait, what even triggered your vision?"

"Whatever you texted Ajax I suppose."

I pause, holding up my phone.
"I asked him where he was." I say, barely at a whisper.

(511 WORDS, SORRY IM LATE!)
(Song- Come out and play, Billie Eilish)