I'm In love with my teacher~Wenclair.

~Sixty-Four~

First off, I'm so sorry for not updating a lot, my account keeps glitching and I have piles upon piles of school work I need to get done each day. If you would all please have some patience with me, as I am human too, I will work to post more regularly. Or close to how I was posting when I started writing these stories. Love you all, and I hope you enjoy! Also smut warning!

Enid's POV:

"Baby," I softly mumble. Pugsley, Eugene, Evelyn and I are all on the couch watching a random movie Evie picked out, as Wednesday sleeps, curled up on my chest. 

"Hmm?" she hums.

"You feeling okay?" I softly ask, maybe we're all getting sick. That's normally how it goes with us. 

"No," She mutters.

"What's wrong?" I question, as I push a piece of hair behind her ear. 

"I have the worst migraine, and my throat feels like I'm in the fucking Sahara desert." that makes the two of us. 

"Do you want some water?" 

"That would be nice," she mumbled, her eyes still squeezed shut. 
I leaned over to grab the glass of ice water Evelyn brought me a few minutes before, and lifted Wednesday's chin. 

"You have to open your mouth if you're planning on drinking anything, love." I commented, hearing Pugsley make an unneeded comment from across the room. Sometimes their sibling rivalry is too much for me to even try comprehend. 

"I'm going to end your chances of ever having a family if you don't shut it Pugsley." Wednesday muttered, before grabbing the glass out of my hand to take a sip. "Thank you," She said, once she finished swallowing. 

"So are you two really not having a another kid?" Pugsley asked, a growing smirk on his face. 

"How many times do I have to tell you? Are you too stupid to remember a two letter answer?" she replied. 

"Why not though? I'm sure Evelyn was adorable as a baby, and Enid needs a kid that looks like her." Eugene said, just adding fuel to the fire.

"Because we can't!" Wednesday yelled, finally snapping.

"Evelyn go find a book please," I softly said, before watching as she ran up the stairs. 

"Why....Why not?" Pugsley slowly asked, not trying to upset her even more. 

"We had enough trouble the first time, and I'm not going to put Enid through that again. Besides that our chances are slim to none, there's no point. So please, if you want to harass someone about adding a new baby to The Addams's family harass yourselves." she explained, "I'm going to take a shower," she mumbled, as she got up off of me and walked away. 

"Should we go?" Eugene asked, once she was out of my sight. 

"Just give me a minute, maybe you could go play with Evie?" 

"Yeah- Yes of course." I nodded, as I got up to follow after her. 
I turned the knob to our bedroom door, hearing the shower running from outside of the bathroom.
I slowly opened the door, not trying to startle her. I can only imagine how she'll react with her already being upset.

"Hello darling," She softly says, making eye contact with me in the mirror. Well that's not what I was expecting...

"Hey baby," I reply, while wrapping my arms around her bare waist, trying to not let my eyes slip any lower than her chin.

"I'm sorry," she mumbled, shifting her glance to the floor.

"For?" 

"For just...exploding like that, I shouldn't have acted like in front of Evelyn. It's not appropriate." 

"Look at me," I wait until her eyes make contact with mine before continuing, "You are allowed to have feelings Wednesday, and I can tell you right now Evelyn doesn't remember nor does she care about the interaction you and Pugsley just had. Hell, Pugsley probably doesn't even remember half of what you said. I just want you to know that I'm proud of you for saying something instead of just sitting there with it all bottled up." she slowly nodded, while sniffling. She's definitely sick, because there is no way she is crying right now. 

"I love you so so much cara mia," 

"I love you," I replied, leaning in to place my lips on hers. 
The mood of this kiss though, was quickly changed when Wednesday pushed her tongue between my lips. 
I placed my hand on the back of her neck, pulling her closer to me, before picking her up, one of her legs on each of my hips.
Placing her on the counter without breaking the kiss was...hard, but I managed. 

"Shit..." She breathed out, as her bare body hit the counter top.
I smirked, as my lips trailed below her chin. Finally

"Was this your intention?" I teased, as I slid my hand from her waist to the top of her thigh. "To get me to fuck you?" 

"Well If I'm being completely honest we haven't exactly been... active in a while." she answered, her cheeks flushing pink.

"So it was?"

"No, at least not exactly....But since we've already started, I suppose we should just finish?" I nodded, before placing my head in between her legs.
Let's get to it then.
I placed a kiss on each of her thighs, before moving to where she truly wants to be touched. Just my breath between her legs already has her back arched against the mirror, I haven't even done anything yet.

"Could you hurry up?" She softly questioned, as she pushed herself closer to me. 

"Someones a little impatient," I teased, making her groan. 
I ignore her, as I move to place my lips on the sensitive spot between her legs. "And wet," I add, before trailing my tongue from her entrance back up to her stomach. 

"Enid..." 

"What? I'm having fun," I answer, while slipping two fingers into her. 

"I-I'm not," 

"Yes you are sweetheart, don't lie." I say, slipping in a new nickname to see how she reacts. 
Clearly what my fingers are doing inside of her made her completely forget that I was talking to her, as she came undone In front of me. 

"F-faster, please." I smirked, as I increased the speed of my fingers. The only thing masking the sound of my hand slipping in and out of her is the sound of the shower going behind us. 
We're both going to need that in a second. 

"Enid I-"

"Shhh," I hush her, continuing the movement of my fingers, as they become exceptionally wet. Even more than they were before. 

"Fuck," She breathlessly mumbled, as she slumped against the mirror. 

"That good?" I joked, before slipping my fingers out of her and into my mouth. 
She moaned again at the sight of my hand, causing in between my legs to heat up. 

"Your turn," she softly said, while making eye contact with me.