I'm In love with my teacher~Wenclair.

~Fourty-Five~

Smut

Wednesday's POV:

"Enid," I huffed, as I slammed my head down on the table. 

"What is it love?" She asked, while continuing to rub me through my skirt. 
I groaned, before squeezing my thighs together. 

"Do you really have to do this right now?"  

"I would rather not get fucked in front of a bunch of people I went to school with." I answered, while suppressing multiple moans. 

"Would you like to go back to the hotel?" she teased, before tightening her grip on my thigh.

"Preferably," I answered, as she pulled her hand away from me, and stood up from the table.

"Let's go then," 

TIME SKIP

My shirt was practically off by the time we got to the car, and at this point I can't complain.
This is the one and only time I will gladly let Enid fuck me in my own car. Besides, the tint's dark enough that no one will see anything. 

"Shit..." I huffed, while watching her fully recline the seat I'm on. 

"Something wrong?" she questioned, as a smirk stretched across her face. 

"N-no," I answered, while watching her lower herself on to my lap. 

"Are you sure? Your face is pretty red, Wednesday." she teased, before trailing her finger up my side.

"Enid," I groaned, as my hands gripped the sides of her thighs. 

"Sorry, Sorry." She giggled, while leaning closer to my face. She glanced around my face, before placing her lips on mine.
What started off as a few soft kisses ended up in a messy make out, until, Enid's phone started ringing. 

"It's my dad," she mumbled, while tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. 

"Just ignore it," I muttered, taking the phone from her hand.

"I can't, and if you keep your mouth shut... We can both get what we want." She mumbled, before taking the phone back from me. 
She answered the phone, as she leaned in to place a kiss on my neck. 

"Hello Enid!" her dad answered, sounding more cheerful than ever. 

"Hey Dad," Enid answered, as she messed with the strap of my bra. "Did you need something?" 

"I just uhm, wanted to say sorry. For the way I've let your mother treat you over the years." She rolled her eyes, as her hand slid beneath my skirt. 

"I don't want to hear about Mom, so if that's what you called about you might as well hand up now." She glanced down at me with her bottom lip tucked between her teeth, and placed another chaste kiss on my lips.
She muted the phone, and started speaking again. 

"If you make a sound I will leave you here," She whispered, before pushing two fingers into me. 

"No, it's not what I called for. I just wanted to tell you before you see me next that... I divorced your mother. We're not together anymore, but I was only able to get custody over your younger brothers. I was wondering if...we could come stay with you, until I'm stable enough to buy us a new house."

"Of course dad, I'm glad you finally got away. We'll be home late tonight, I'll call you then." She replied, as she placed her body between my legs.

"Thank you so much, Enid."

"Mhm! Bye Dad."

"Bye Enid!"

"Good job,"

"I'm not looking for praise Enid," I huffed, as my back slightly arched off of the seat. 

"Sure you aren't," She mumbled, while placing a kiss on my collar bone.

"E-"

"Do it," 

TIME SKIP (again)
Enid's POV:

"Hey Eugene! Have you seen Kent?" I asked, as I slid into the booth across from him.

"No, but he did text and say he was going to be a bit late. Something about needing to go talk to Xavier,"

"Mmm," I hummed, while glancing over at Wednesday. "Whats wrong with you?" I asked, while bumping her with my shoulder. 

"Nothing, just ready to go home." She mumbled, as she messed with her fingers.

"Just get through dinner without looking like you hate your life, we'll be home soon love." 

"Fine."

This is dookie, but maybe you'll like it