You strut over to the bed to a smug Wednesday, "You might want to wipe that smug look off your face, my love" You say kneeling on the bed and pushing back down on it, your hand on her face. "Or I'll have to do it for you," you smirk and lower your lips to hers, softly, much to Wednesday's surprise. Her hands make their way to your neck, pulling your hair slightly as you kiss her lustfully. Both of you lose yourselves and any reasoning as you kiss, like an addict craving their fix. The feeling of your slowly wandering hands and hot breath numbing you.
You shift your hand down to meet her thigh and she lets out a soft, surprised moan, your lips part into a slight smile, you feel your cheeks flush. You slowly begin to adjust yourself, lips still connected to Wednesdays, her hands still gripping your neck and hair, nails almost digging into your skin. When you abruptly tear your lips away from hers, to her displeasure; she pouts, and a chuckle escapes your lips, "you're dreadfully pretty when you pout, you comment," pulling Wednesday's legs around. "I know what you're trying to do." She comments flatly,
"And what is that?" you murmur seductively.
"If you're trying to turn me on it's not working." She lies. You chuckle again in a deep rosy tone pulling her closer. "Oh? That's good because I'm just getting started" you whisper in her ear a Cheshire cat smile across your face you then let your lips move along her neck which then glides along her collarbone. She can't help but let her head roll back in euphoria as you gently suckle her sweet spot. "Nothing?" you tease.
"No" She lies, her voice cracking slightly, as you brush your tongue against the spot.
"Are you sure?" You ask again, this time your hands drift down her waist reaching her thighs and gripping them slightly. Her fists clutch your shirt, "Yes" answers shakily through gritted teeth.
"Then I guess I should stop?" You retorted, pulling away from her.
"No" she whines, You grin and chuckle as she pulls you back in a little before you stop, just out of reach.
"You gotta ask nicely" she pouts, you go to pull away again, but she pulls you back. You smirk, you know you've won. "Fine..." she hesitates begrudgingly "Keep kissing me..." you raise your eyebrow "Please " she looks anywhere but in your eyes.
"What was that? I couldn't hear you" she stares daggers at you, and you simply return a smirk. I hate you. her expression seems to say. Then why are you still here? She rolls her eyes, "Fine." she mumbles a red flush creeping onto her face, "Please kiss me. Kiss me if you mean it." you can't help but feel like you've been shot through the chest as you see her blushing face. "Yes ma'am," You barely manage to say, heart pumping in your ears, aghast that someone could look so good. How could anyone look like that... like perfection. You think in a fleeting moment before once again pulling her lips onto yours resulting in a firework show of passion, lust, desire, hunger and maybe just maybe in both their unwilling souls. love.
You suddenly pull away from Wednesday and straighten up, Wednesday whines again grabbing at you slightly "I already did everyth-"
"Shhhhhh," you say turning your head listening for the door
"ARE YOU GUYS FUCKING IN THERE!!" An obnoxious Agatha asks from behind the door. you sigh in relief and reluctantly pull away from Wednesday, her taste still lingering on your lips. You sigh, hand still gripping Wednesday's lightly curved waist. WACK! "Ouch... what was that for?!" Says Agaths muffled voice through the door.
"Shut up! Are you guys...good?" Sara asks as you and Wednesday make it look like you weren't snogging. "Yes, we're FINE!" Wednesday says passive-aggressively. Sara and Agatha walk in, Agatha rubbing her soon-to-be bruised arm. There is silence. "Soooo, how were the showers?" You ask in an attempt to break the silence. "Dirty," Sara says disgustedly.
"Yeah always wear sandals or flip-flops in the public showers." You add a comment, "Hey what's the time?" you ask Agatha, she looks at her watch. "Ahhh about, time to go actually" you and Wednesday look at each other. Ready for some fun? You smirk We were having fun before... She pouts. I'll make it up to you and besides, there's drinking. She sighs and nods; Fair point, but we need to continue where we left off. You smirk, "that will not be a problem." Agatha leans over to whisper to Sara "What the fuck was that?"
"I have no idea... let's not mention it." You and Wednesday giggle, not caring to notice.
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FanfictionYour 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...