There's been electricity in the air ever since this morning. Like you just want to throw yourself at Wednesday and never let go, it's like you're completely consumed by her. You found yourself having to push thoughts of Wednesday out of your head over and over again.
"You're staring again," Chase says, slightly bitter. You straighten up,
"So what if I was?" you ask sarcastically and almost impatiently.
"Well it's kinda weird, and stalker-y," he comments, but hesitantly. You feel your stomach drop as there's a familiar chant of "Dyke! Dyke! Dyke!" ringing in your ears, you feel your jaw tense and your fists close. Breath, just breath. It won't happen this time. "Well if it helps, I was just zoned out," you say shortly.
"Jeez touchy much." he jokes nudging you, you glare at him.
"Oh wow, very touchy," he says putting his hands up signalling he'll back off.
Wednesday walks up to you. "We need to go get water for everyone," she states walking past you brushing her hand against yours as electricity sparks from the connection. "Ok then," Chase says beginning to move."No, it's just us" Wednesday says quickly
"Sorry" you giggle evilly, starting up the hill, Wednesday following behind.
You make it to the kitchen looking for water bottles, Wednesday closes the door and draws the blinds leaving you looking confused. She turns around and walks towards you, wrapping her arms around her neck, and crashing her lips on yours. Shocked, you don't know how to react for a second before melting into her kiss, you wrap your arms around her waist pulling her in closer, your tongue brushing against her lip asking for entrance, she slips her tongue into your mouth, your heartbeat getting rapidly faster. She pressed her body to yours, pushing you back into the counter. You kiss her, her tongue hungry for more, impatient as her sweet smell of campfire and burning sage with a hint of gasoline impedes your senses. You fall deeper into the kiss not noticing how hot your cheeks are getting. Your brain seems to buffer as your hands begin to Rome her back, pulling her in close. Fuck! you think gently biting her lip your senses overloaded, and completely non-functioning. We could get caught, someone could walk right through that door. Wednesday breaks off the kiss panting, "Fuck you taste good" she whispers licking her lips. "I can't get enough of you" She continued, biting her lip.
"I don't want this to stop," you say, kissing her cheek. "You're like an addiction, I just want more of you the more I have you," You whisper in her ear her head lulls slightly. You whisper "And I just might have to feed this addiction" You kiss her jawline, and make your way down her neck before suddenly pulling away. "I'd be more than happy to feed your addiction myself," she says in a low whisper touching your bottom lip staring menacingly. You smirk, "You know anyone can open that door and catch us, right?"
"Just another missing person's report, another body in the woods," she says, her fingers slipping off your lips seductively, her hand now resting on your chest. "Don't tease me," you say, still smirking. "Maybe you should make me." Your heart skips a beat. You look her up and down still smirking before suddenly pulling her in close to you suddenly so there's no space between you, she gasps a little. "Maybe I will," you say looking down at her licking your lips. She raises her eyebrow. "Go on then" she smirks alluringly, you chuckle before smashing your lips on hers once more your lips tingling as you hunger for more of her. You spin around so now she's against the counter she wraps her hands around the back of her neck her nails pressing against your skin, your hands sliding off her hips and down to her thighs, lips still intermingled. You grab her thighs before lifting her onto the counter, her nails dig in a little deeper and your hunger burns a little hotter. Your lips mesh together with her's, tongues battling passionately, You pull her closer, your hands on her hips you feel the heat of her snow-kissed body. You bite her silken lips once more before leaving a line of kisses along her jawline, before kissing down her neck she moves her head to give you better access as her hand slips into the roots of your hair she tugs at them softly as you near her sweet spot your hand moves up to move her dress collar out of the way leaving a trail of kisses along her neck as you reach her sweet spot, she straightens up and tugs on your hair gently, you smile smugly. Just what I was looking for. You kiss her sweet spot once more, a low bewitching moan leaves her slightly parted lips, tugging lightly on your hair. You kiss her sweet spot once more, sucking on it tenderly just enough to leave a light hickey. You step away from her, just out of her reach leaving her gasping and craving more. Her eyes narrow as he shoots you a glare "You don't play nice." she frowns
"No, I just have my own rules," you say smugly, walking towards her slowly.
"What are you guys doing?"
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Wednesday and I ( Female Reader)
أدب الهواةYour family, once again abandoning you in the clutches of some preppy summer camp. The breeding ground of teen loathing and oppression. Love sinking its teeth in where you've been told it doesn't belong. Will secrets kill you? Will it kill her? Eith...