Her Dark Light - Wenclair - Part I - II

What's worse than a Hyde

That Sunday morning was even stranger and more surprising than the two previous days, because when Enid opened her eyes, late in the day, she found herself in Wednesday's arms, both still naked under her colorful duvet.
Wednesday had not only agreed to sleep in her bed, but she had not even woken up at dawn as usual, just to stay next to her and watch over her while she slept.

Enid smiled, snuggled even more into the other's chest and began to kiss her neck softly, purring.

-Haven't you had enough yet?- Wednesday's voice came as if from beyond the grave, a sign that she was actually enjoying those kisses.

The night before they had argued because Enid wanted a kiss and Wednesday had given her much more than a simple kiss, kicking Thing out of the room again, who now spent almost all his evenings with Ajax.

-Why? Is there a limit of times?-

-Of course not, but I don't want to be kicked out of Nevermore because of your cravings.-
She was referring to the fact that very often their neighbors in the dorm complained about the incessant "noises" that came from their room and continued for hours, with lots of howling, broken glass and "shaky" walls.

-Ah! My cravings?! Only mine?-
Wednesday didn't answer, so Enid got up from the bed after pouting, trying to untangle herself from the blankets that had fallen to the floor, but she didn't have time to go even a meter to free herself from them that Wednesday pulled the blanket to hold Enid, even if the result was that the blonde stumbled and fell to the ground with her "feline" hands ready to protect her in the fall.
-Hey!- exclaimed the wolf, giggling.

Wednesday, on the other hand, immediately became excessively worried, thinking that she had hurt her, and rushed to the ground to her, paler than usual.
-Enid, are you okay?-
Her girlfriend turned on her back, still lying down, and burst out laughing, seeing the raven so worried.

-You have a face, Wen, it looks like you've seen a Hyde!-
Enid had touched her very lightly.

Wednesday loved it when Enid insulted her like that and challenged her, because with Wednesday Addams there was no challenge.

So while she was still laughing, she covered her mouth with one hand, forcefully, and Enid immediately shut up, becoming serious.

-Do you know what's worse than a Hyde?-
Enid felt the nail of Wednesday's index finger run in a vertical line that started from under her chin and went all the way to her stomach, as if to mime the gesture of a cut that if it had been made with a knife would have opened her up.

Macabre? Yes.
Would she have done that?
Considering how scared Wednesday was just watching Enid fall off the bed, no.

But that didn't make Wednesday sound any less dangerous in what she said.
And that was what excited young Enid, something no one at Nevermore would have expected from her, the little wolf always full of emotion and eccentric, so loving.

Enid tried to shake her head and Wednesday could feel every micro movement, could sense her shivers.

-Me.- She murmured, as her finger continued its course and reached Enid's naked belly.

-Have you had enough now, Enid?-
Enid didn't have time to respond, both because the other's hand was still pressed to her mouth, and because her fingers finally reached the entrance of her pleasure.

Needless to say, that was their best awakening in weeks, because no nightmares had tormented them at night and nothing had disturbed them in the morning.

It didn't matter if Nevermore Academy had expelled them that Sunday in February.

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Since Cain's arrival on Friday, Enid, Wednesday and Thing had organized everything in detail.