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The full moon was only a couple of days away and Enid could feel it itching. The desperate need to nibble down at anything she had at hand. The feeling was extremely uncomfortable, like a baby first growing teeth, her canines aching. She had gone all day without biting down anything except her food; when she finally reached the dorm after the classes were done, she groaned and fell into bed, burying her face on a pillow.
“What is upsetting you now?” asked Wednesday while typing away on her desk, voice monotone as always “Do I need to nailgun someone’s heart? Just give me names”
Enid chuckled, remembering her disastrous not first date with Ajax and how the girl would’ve kept her threatening promise if she hadn’t stopped her.
“No, nothing’s happened, it’s just…” She felt the urge again, claws coming out and pinching the pillow “Itchy. I need to…” She grinded her teeth and grabbed a plushie, embarrassingly nibbling down to try and calm the itch.
Wednesday had already turned around and observed the display with curiosity. She hummed in thought, watching her roommate with an amused smile threatening to show on her face.
“I’m guessing the effects of your wolf have started to show?” She slightly raised an eyebrow, standing from her chair and taking a few steps towards the girl.
“Yeah, no shit” Enid muttered, her voice muffled by the plushie. She pushed herself up, letting the plushie fall down on her hands, a disgusted expression on her face paired with a small growl “That tasted like glitter”
This time Wednesday couldn’t help but show amusement. She looked at Enid, then down at the plushie and thought to herself that the girl could potentially taste like glitter too.
“Interesting” she simply said, approaching Enid and slightly tilting her head “Does it hurt? Do you need help with that?” She offered out of curiosity and the opportunity to study the girl’s lycan features further.
“I…” Enid blushed as she looked down at the plush and she tossed it with all the others “I mean I just. Ugh. I just need to bite”
She pursed her lips and ran her tongue through her canines, Wednesday’s breath hitching at the sight. They were indeed growing and looking pointier. She gulped as she studied the girl in front of her, wondering how strong her bite might be and if it would leave a mark. All for scientific and investigation purposes, of course. That's what she told herself before asking:
“Would my hand do?” she offered, Enid looking up at her in disbelief, blushing even further.
“You…you mean, if I bite your hand?” Wednesday slightly nodded, raising her hand and looking at her in expectation “I… Wednesday, I don’t know if its a good idea” Enid gripped the sheets, the itching increasing at the girl’s hand being close.. She clenched her teeth.
“Why not? You won’t hurt me” she reassured, taking a step closer “I just want to study your bite strength, since you’ve just started wolfing out”
“I don’t know if that makes it better” Enid admitted, Wednesday’s hand hovering next to her face.
She took a deep inhale, which turned out to be a mistake because she could sense the girl’s smell, ink, parchment paper and the strong scent of funeral-like white flowers driving her closer. She groaned again, gripping the sheets tighter.
“Come on Enid, just do it” the girl almost demanded, a finger tapping against the girl's cheek.
The blonde's head snapped involuntarily, teeth sinking into her skin. Wednesday gasped at the sudden contact, Enid gently nibbling down at her hand, not strong enough to hurt her. Wednesday’s skin was cool, soft, not at all tasting like glitter. It eased her a little, pulling away to meet the girl’s eyes with a shy gaze, her face crimson again.
“Oh my god Wednesday, I’m so sorry, I didn’t, did- did I hurt you? I’m so sorry” she rambled, Wednesday looking at the slight redness in her hand contrasting with the usually pale skin. This time, a small smile actually managed to tug at her lips.
“Enid” she interrupted her and the blonde girl almost yelped “Do it again” She felt herself smirking at how fast the girl reacted at her words, this time sinking in her canines a bit harder.
Wednesday observed her fangs in awe while the girl continued the motion, small growls and puppy like sounds scaping her throat. She bit down hard and then suddenly stopped, coming back to her senses and looking up at Wednesday while her fangs were still sunk in. The smirk the girl had on her face managed to send a shiver down her spine. She quickly pulled away, looking at the girl’s hand. There were sore marks all over, red spots where her shaper teeth had pressed.
“I’m sor-” she felt a cold finger pressing against her lips. Wednesday’s eyes now shined with amusement and maybe something else.
“Your wolf is a fascinating creature Enid, don’t apologize for whatever strong features you may have. Your fangs are quite impressive” the ravenette admitted, heat suddenly crawling up at her face.
They stayed still for a few seconds, the air suddenly warm around them, staring into each other’s eyes. Wednesday then smirked, an idea crossing her mind, before pulling her hand away and suddenly waving it to the side of her face. Enid involuntarily reached for it, biting down softly.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought” Wednesday’s eyes lit up with mischief, pulling her hand away and moving it in front of the girl’s face. Enid yelped softly and reached for it, grunting when the girl actually managed to escape her fangs.
“What are you do-” she yelped again, catching the girl’s hand. She managed to nib down a few times until the girl pulled away “Wednesday, this isn’t funny” She frowned in slight annoyance, involuntarily reaching for the girl’s hand nonetheless.
“Oh, but it is” Her smirk grew as her movements became quicker and more playful, sitting in the bed next to her and using both hands to distract her. Enid couldn’t catch her and she grew frustrated, grunts in between each attempt to bite her hand. At times Wednesday would let her catch it, Enid biting harder each time, not wanting to let go of the catch.
Enid’s claws showed and she was now fully alert, her gaze only focusing on the girl's hand, her movements quick and yet Wednesday was quicker.
Wednesday played around, enjoying how Enid would start biting harder, losing herself in it instead of worrying if she would hurt her. In a sudden movement, Wednesday moved her whole body away but Enid caught her, clawing at her jacket and pulling her back in, her face now inches away from the girl. She released a soft growl against the girl's shoulder, breathing heavily from the playful chase, Wednesday’s scent now completely filling her senses.
Wednesday held her breath, Enid’s claws tickling through her blazer, her face close enough to bite down if she wanted. Her heart suddenly started racing at the thought of Enid’s fangs piercing through her skin. The blonde didn’t let go and she could feel her hot breath hitting her neck. She stayed deadly still, Enid’s gaze wandering towards her neck.
Wednesday felt herself shivering and looked at the girl. Her fangs were showing, breath still uneasy. When their eyes met, she found herself blushing at Enid’s dilated pupils. The blue eyes traveled back down at her neck, then up at her. Wednesday’s lips parted, her breath hitching, as she whispered:
“Bite”
Enid’s lips brushed her neck, before quickly turning her head away and biting down on her shoulder. Wednesday held back a whine as she felt the sharp fangs almost piercing through her clothes. Enid gripped her blazer and pulled her close as she bit harder. The wave of pain went through her body and she momentarily entered a dazed state, only being able to feel the girl’s touch.
When she finally pulled back, they were both short of breath and Wednesday looked into her even darker eyes, too stunned to say anything. Instead, she turned her head sideways, unbuttoning the first button of her shirt to pull it away and look at her shoulder. Two red marks on her pale skin, purple bruising spreading from where her fangs had pierced. She smirked.
“Impressive” she managed to say with the calmest tone possible.
“Shit, Wednesday, I’m really really sorry, I did hurt you, I didn’t mean-” The girl pulled away, but this time it was Wednesday who grabbed her, keeping her in place.
“Enid” she said in a serious tone. The girl was flushed, her fangs sharp, breath heavy and pupils dilated. Wednesday shuddered at the look and pulled her closer, their faces inches apart once more “Shut up, pup” And with what she grabbed her collar and pulled her in, joining their lips.
Enid whimpered and pulled her closer by the waist, deepening the kiss. She felt her canines brushing against the girl’s bottom lip and she bit down ever so slightly. Wednesday gasped and Enid tentatively bit harder, earning the lightest moan from the girl. The kiss became sloppier, more desperate, and Wednesday brushed her tongue against her fangs, shivering at the feeling. Enid panted and jerked her blazer, meeting her tongue with hers as their kiss deepened.
When they finally pulled away, they were both breathing heavily. One of Wednesday’s hands traveled to the back of her neck and tilted her head down. Enid’s lips were once more brushing the girl’s neck and Wednesday tugged slightly, tilting her head to expose it. Her scent felt intoxicating to Enid, the itchiness of her fangs long gone and replaced by something else, something instinctual too, but far from uncomfortable.
Her canines brushed against Wednesday’s skin and she shuddered with anticipation, feeling embarrassingly desperate for it, for her . Enid felt her shivering, her quickened pulse against her lips, and after placing a soft kiss, she bit down.
Wednesday couldn’t hold back the loud moan that escaped her lips this time, her hands trembling as she pulled the girl’s lips closer, fingers tangling in the blonde's hair. Enid also felt herself moaning against the girl’s neck, biting hard as she let her weight fall into her, both falling down on the bed.
Enid softly pulled away, looking at the mark. Deep shades of red, purple and green against the girl’s skin that made her blush. Her eyebrows furrowed in worry, looking back at the girl’s eyes.
“Did that hurt too much?” she asked, her voice and eyes soft with genuine concern.
“It was okay” Wednesday smiled, softening her grip on Enid’s hair and placing a soft kiss on her lips “How does it look?” she asked with a smirk.
Enid blushed profusely as she came back to herself, her hands resting at the sides of the girl, hips straddling her.
“Pretty on you” she admitted with shame, placing soft kisses on the bruise and lightly licking it as her wolf would with a wound “Sorry” she murmured against her neck, nuzzling.
“Enid” Wednesday called, her breath even again now. The girl looked into her eyes and Wednesday felt a genuine, joyful smile tugging at her lips.
“I really like you Wednesday” Enid smiled as well, resting her forehead against hers “I… I have for a while” she blushed at the confession and closed her eyes.
“You don’t say” the girl teased but smiled nonetheless, closing her eyes and placing a sweet kiss on her lips “I must really like you too then, Sinclair” she whispered, brushing the girl’s lower lip with her thumb.
Enid chuckled and kissed her again, happy knowing the feelings she had managed to keep hidden all this time were reciprocated.
“Wednesday?”
“Yes?”
“The itch is gone”
Bonus
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“Holy shit Addams, what’s that on your ne-” Yoko was shut up by a knife placed against her throat.
“Mention it again and next time you will have a stake on your heart” she threatened and Yoko looked at her friend standing behind her.
“Enid, get a hold of your girl, she’s gone wild” she joked, but nervously glanced at the knife.
“As you could clearly see already through those glasses of yours, Tanaka, your friend here is the wild one” Wednesday smirked.
“OH MY GOD, SHUT THE FUCK UP ADDAMS” Enid buried her burning face on her hands and Yoko smirked as well.