I'm In love with my teacher~Wenclair.

~forty-nine~

Smut

Enid's POV:

I walked out of the bathroom to find Wednesday, propped up on her elbows, glancing at me. 
That's one hell of a sight to see.

"I hope you know, this is the most turned on I've been in years." I mumbled, taking in her black lace bra and matching underwear.

"Are you really that deprived?" she asked, rolling over on her side to face me. 

"Yes, I am. I think we should have at least one night a week for this." I started, leaning my face down in front of hers, "Besides, we're still like really young. No one can blame us for having a little fun." I answered, before sitting on the bed next to her. 

"No, I suppose they can't,"  she softly said, as she placed herself on my lap. 

"Just curious, When you first met me, did you imagine yourself in black lingerie sitting on my lap?" 

"No, I envisioned me shredding all of your horrid 'stuffed animals' to pieces, and burning you along with them." she answered, while messing with a strand of my hair. 

"How sweet," I commented, making her roll her eyes. 

"Did you lock the door?" 

"Yes, I locked the door." 

"Then what are you waiting for?" she questioned, as she cocked her head to the side.
I've always loved it when she does that, it makes her look so... so perfect.

"Your permission to continue." I replied, flipping our positions. 

"If that was all you might as well just continue." she murmured, as her glance traveled from my eyes, to my lips.
I leaned in, but brushed past her lips. Placing a kiss on her chin instead. I continued moving down from there, removing from her body, anything that gets in my way.
When I glanced up at her, she had her bottom lip between her teeth, and her eyes were squeezed shut. Probably attempting not to make a sound. 

"The walls are soundproof for a reason, so why don't you untuck that lip of yours so I can hear you, hmm?" I questioned, placing my thumb on her bottom lip. "Good girl~" I teased, making her turn her head to the side, breaking eye contact with me. 

"Stop it," she groaned, a pout forming on her face. I smirked, before leaning in to place another kiss on her neck. "Could you hurry up?" 

"Be patient, love." I mumbled, before reaching behind her to unclasp her bra. Throwing it somewhere on the floor next to me. "Have I ever told you how pretty you are?" I asked, my eyes trailing down her unclothed torso. 

"Yes," she mumbled, her eyes still squeezed shut. 

"What's wrong?" I asked, a smile tugging at my lips. 

"Please hurry up." 

"Okay..." I giggled, as I reached down to grab the sides of her underwear. "Put your hips up." I watched as she slowly pushed her hips closer to me, making it easier for me to take off her bottoms. 
I leaned down to kiss the top of her thigh, making her shudder. She's been waiting for this for a while, and I can definitely tell. 

"Shit..." she softly said, while reaching down to grab my hand. 

"What?" 

"Enid..." she whined.

"Sorry." I quickly answered, before placing my hand where she really wants it to be. 
"Is that better?" I asked, keeping a steady pace with my hand. 

"Y-yes..." Wednesday breathed out. I shifted positions, before placing a kiss on her collar bone. "Darling....I"

"Shh," I shushed, " I know," I felt her body jerk beneath mine, and her breathing became more erratic. 
It wasn't long before my hand was wet, leaving her a panting mess. 

"Lets take a bath," I mumbled, while placing a soft kiss on her forehead. 

"Mhm." she hummed, eyes still closed. 
I got up to grab us both new clothes, then started to walk to the bathroom. I stopped in my tracks when I heard a soft knock at our bedroom door. It seems like Wednesday heard it too, taken the way she sat up off the bed. 

"Yes?" I asked, half expecting it not to be Evelyn. 

"Mommy?" 

"What is it love?" Wednesday called out, her voice wavering. 

"I'm scared..." 

"Why?" She questioned, getting off the bed to come stand next to me. 

"I keep hearing a scary noise outside, I think it's a monster." she cried, "Can I pwease sleep with you?" 

"Just give us one second angel," I mumbled, before turning to Wednesday. "Is a shower okay?" I asked, as my hands made their way to her hips. 

"That's fine, Although after I'm done I would like to find out what's making this... 'scary noise'" she answered, a playful smirk on her face. 

"How about we save that for tomorrow, okay?" 

"Fine," she huffed, storming off to the bathroom. 
I walked over to the door, and unlocked it. Letting Evelyn in. 

"Your mother and I are going to shower, but you can go get in the bed." 

"Okay," she whispered, before walking over to our bed. Dragging her blanket behind her. 

She's so perfect.