As the Woe Turns: Once Broken A Wenclair story

Somewhere Between Heaven and Hell

Overall T/W
⚠️Emotional Abuse. Homophobia. Harsh language. Talk of a forced/arranged marriage. Threats of violence. Shitty Parenting. Content sexual in nature. Vision violent in nature .⚠️

SceneT/W
⚠️Mild to Medium adult content ahead. The girls shower together. If you're uncomfortable, please don't feel like you have to read it. It can be skipped. Start at the vision. Treat it like Wednesday was having a prophetic dream, and woke up in Enid's arms not passing out in the shower. Simply put, things get heated and Wednesday has a vision.⚠️

12-/22-Morning
This Could Be Heaven

Wednesday stood leaning in the doorway to the bathroom with her arms crossed over her chest. Enid was taking a shower. The water and body wash she used cascaded smoothly down her toned body towards the drain. Her Bluetooth speaker was balanced precariously on the vanity playing a dangerously obnoxious song. Enid was singing said dangerously obnoxious song with vigor at the top of her lungs. The song made Wednesday's ears virtually bleed. But still, Wednesday was enjoying the view. She never truly appreciated the application of the glass shower door her parents had installed when she was younger until that very moment. She had thought it was a ridiculously impractical choice even if it did make it impossible for anyone to sneak up on her while bathing. No. Not anymore. Now it was glorious.

The corners of Wednesday's mouth twitched up slightly at her lover as she danced and sang her way through the chorus while cleaning herself. Wednesday had been lounging on her bed trying to read when she felt the tug from the mate bite. It was a slight ache in her chest and shoulder. Like someone was tugging on a string. Enid wanted her there. She had been away and out of her sight for too long now. Wednesday needed to be near her as well. The compulsion from the mate bite was real. So she set her book to the side and here she was gawking at the splendor that is Enid Sinclair. Her mate. Her lover. Her everything.

Wednesday silently discarded her pajama pants and long sleeve black and gray stripped shirt. She strode confidently naked towards the shower door. She slipped in unnoticed. Enid was still very much focused on the task at hand. Either she was completely comfortable in the knowledge that THE deadly Wednesday Addams was not a threat to her or she was completely oblivious. Either or.

Enid turned still dancing. She and Wednesday inches apart. Her eyes closed as she rinsed the shampoo from her hair. She sniffed the air and smiled. "...Cause you ain't gotta tell me. It's just in my nature. So take it like a taker, cause baby I'm a giver..." She sang softer this time than she had been. She grinned. Wednesday quickly wrapped her arms around Enid and pressed her body against her wolf's. Enid stiffened. "Eep." She squealed. She grinned. She slowly opened her eyes. "Is this show free? Or do I need to pay you to get in?" Wednesday quipped. Enid grinned. "For you, it's free. It'll like always be free baby cakes. Free for sure." She stated pecking Wednesday on the lips. "For the record, I knew you were there. I just didn't expect you to grab me." Enid kissed the tip of Wednesday's nose. She wrapped her arms around the shorter girl's neck. They were only a hair's breath apart now. They swayed together to the music. Wednesday gave Enid a side eyed glance ignoring the last part of her sentence and pressing her body even tighter against Enid's. "Good because I didn't bring any money with me when I decided to crash your concert. No pockets." Wednesday smirked. "Oh I'm sure you could think of some other ways of paying." Enid teased. Wednesday gulped. "I can." Wednesday replied boldly before leaning up and kissing Enid passionately. She slipped her hand between Enid's legs at the same time her tongue entered Enid's mouth. Enid responded immediately moaning into the kiss.

Wednesday slid her fingers through Enid's silky folds. Enid let out a soft moan and involuntarily spread her legs apart slightly. "Yes. Wends. Mmmm baby." Enid breathed out as she found a way to bring Wednesday closer to where she wanted her. Wednesday teased her entrance with her fingers while her thumb brushed Enid's clit. Enid's eyes shut and she let out a shaky breath. "God you're perfect." Enid stated her voice husky. Morning sex was always Enid's favorite. Unexpected morning sex in the shower, even better.