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“That sounds juvenile.” Wednesday dismissed the sinclairs invite, her focus re-centered on her typewriter, the clacking of keys bringing enid to double down on her efforts.
“Well, there’s dares for the losers, that MUST be complied.”
At the words the raven pauses, spinning her chair, she offers a quirk of her brow allowing the pastel girl to explain further now that her interest was peaked.
“Go on.”
“Okay, so, the winner of each round gets to dare the loser or losers to a dare. One time Bianca dared Xavier and Kent to streak the camp grounds all the way to the lake.” Enid chuckled at the memory, her eyes searching the ravens in hopes of an agreement.
“And what about the over all winner? Whoever gets the most wins, do they receive something out of all this?”
“Well, yeah, one time yoko won and got to pick the next Nevermore field trip. Oh! Divina won last semester she chose the Rave’N theme. And one-“
Wednesday raises a hand, gesturing for the rest of her explanation to stop.
“I suppose, I can spare some of my writing time then.”
Enid smiled, grabbing her phone off the charger before following the raven toward the door.
“I want to warn you though, things can get pretty intense sometimes. I mean that as in there is a very thin line for what isn’t allowed.”
“I see.”
*
“Uno!” The siren called, Divina had successfully thrown another plus four card into the pile, a groan heard from Kent as he had to draw once again, he huffed annoyed at the twenty cards in his hands.
The group laughing at him as Yoko took her turn, her hand nearly as singular as her girlfriend.
“What color babe?”
“Hmm…Green.”
“Uno! Haha!”
Wednesday stared at the group over her cards, keeping them hidden close to her person so no one could see, except Enid who was still teaching the raven the rules.
“Uno.” The stoic girl called laying what was left available in her hand, her daring eyes staring at Bianca in a silent challenge.
“Nice try Addams, Uno out.” Bianca placed her final card, a smirk at her lips for winning once again. Apparently, the overall winner would get to select the next class field trip and the raven has been wanting an excuse to test a theory for her stalker, tracking them to an area that was much too far from the campus.
“Careful Barclay, your gloating much too early.”
Yoko releases an amused breath as she rises, heading towards the white board as she draws another line, the two girls tallies were neck and neck. “So, if Bianca or Wednesday win its game over.” She announces while sitting, she turns to Kent, “That’s the end of your punishment.”
“Oh, thank fuck!” The boy rushes to the single bathroom, his hands fighting to open the door. A singular cry heard echoing into the space as he returned a few minutes later, a small box in his hands.
“Hey bro, why you walking so funny?” Ajax mocked, the snickers from the group growing in side at his reddening expression.
“Fuck you, man! My ass is gonna feel that for days.”
Divina collected the cards once more, shuffling and passing the seven cards around to everyone before looking at Bianca, who had her hand under her chin pensively before a grin spread across her face.
“Addams, I will select you for dare.”
Wednesday can feel her lip nearly twitch, her voice coming out to mock the other girl. “By all means if you feel so threatened by my impending victory. What is your challenge?”
At the acceptance, Bianca’s smirk widens, “Sinclair, I also choose you for a collaborative dare.”
Wednesday holds down an actual laugh at that, doesn’t she know Enid would be an asset?
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Ajax suddenly rose from his nonchalant position, his hands waving in rejection on Enid’s behalf. “Whatever your thinking about making Enid do-“
“Save it, Petropolus.” Wednesday injects, a glare pointed at him for even entertaining the thought that Enid needed him to play hero.
“Hey! Bianca come on! You can’t just-“
Bianca raises her hand silencing their bickering, her gaze trailing everyone at the short table which came up to their waist when they kneeled.
“There’s an aquarium three towns over that has a live siren performance.”
“An opera circus?” The raven mocks hoping to get under the other girls gills, which she believes she succeeds in with the way the siren huffs.
“If I recall, todays ballot everyone agreed to everything and anything for dares, correct?” Bianca took another look at the chart that displayed various check marks with any limits the others felt, none listed.
“Punishment for game twelve, Sinclair, Addams, cockwarming til someone wins.”
“Oh shit!” Yoko laughed, the twins sharing their own shocked expression at the dare, compared to the way Ajax exploded.
“No! No! Nuh-uh! Not gonna happen!” The gorgon protested, he had never trusted the ‘friendship’ the roommates had, always feeling second best when it came to the stoic girl.
Enid’s hands waves frantically in front of her red race, “H-hey now, how about we reconsider because that-“
“I have the slightest what that means but fine.” Wednesday agreed, Enid nearly fainting on the spot as her head snapped to the Addams.
“Willa, n-no! You don’t want to do that. We forfeit!” Enid tried handing the cards back but paused at the light grasp against her arm.
“I don’t see what the big deal is.” The young Addams looks at the others for context, the vampire all too excited to offer an explanation.
“It’s super easy,” Yoko brags, ignoring the death glares sent from both Enid and Ajax. “You just gotta sit on lil’ wolfies fun stick.” She tosses a wink in Enid’s direction, to which the werewolf avoids their gaze.
After one too many drinks on a girls nights, It wasn’t a secret that the Sinclair had felt an interest in the opposite sex especially after shifting. It also didn’t take rocket science to notice the way the pastel roommate stared longingly at Wednesday no matter how close her boyfriend was to their vicinity.
The raven fought against the rising heat dusting along her cheeks, her dark eyes, meeting the side of Enid’s face who refused to look in her direction with how hard Ajax was staring at her.
“Sinclair, drop your pants.” Wednesday demanded.
“Fuck off!” Ajax shouted, grabbing at Enid’s belt before the dark roommate could finish undoing the buckle.
“Ajax you can’t intervene with a dare, you know the rules!” Divina called, her fingers drumming against the tabletop. Kent’s own voice following after, “yeah, dude, Bianca literally gave you a handie two games ago.”
The gorgon growled at the mention of the handjob, but it was true.
Reluctantly his hands released their hold, “Fine, whatever, she’s my girlfriend anyways.” He mumbled, side eyeing the pair as Enid shuffled her pants past her thighs, Wednesday sitting atop her.
“Let’s start already.”
“No, no, no~” Bianca sang mockingly, “not until it’s confirmed there’s been skin to skin contact. Kent?”
The gorgon was ready to complain again only to be told he would lie for the Sinclair, which was true. He didn’t want that tramp of an Addams anywhere near his girl.
Wednesday propped her weight against the table, waiting for Enid to act on the dare for them.
The pastel wolfs blush never left her skin, her erection springing out of the confined boxers before she lifted the ravens skirt, curling the black panties to the side before leading her hips down onto her dick.
Enid couldn’t hold back the gasp at finally feeling the velvety walls constrict her length in a way she use to only dream of.
With the reddening painting her face, Wednesday would not break her poker face, her brow twitching as she fought down the thrum of excitement filling her veins at the Sinclairs body being inside her.
Bianca lifted her cards behind her hand after receiving the okay from Kent.
“Round twelve, house rules, jump-ins allowed, stacks not allowed, plus twos cannot stack on plus fours, and you must draw until you receive the color for your turn.” She stated, flipping over the first card to begin the match.
Enid lowered her forehead against Wednesdays spine, the small jostle of her reaching to play a card releases her dick to cool air before she returns to position.
Enid inhaled deeply trying to will some composure, she checks her cards, selecting one that she offers to the raven to place for her to avoid moving too much.
The action is quickly rejected.
“You have to play your own cards, Sinclair.” Bianca called, shifting the cards in her hand around.
Enid huffed, placing an arm around the ravens waist to hold her close, leaning over she presses their weight against the table, her cock twitching madly at the way she has the raven pinned for a moment she forgets the game, the card slipping from her fingers as she pulls Wednesday back with her in a breath.
“You can’t add rules mid game, Bianca.” The gorgon fumes, throwing down a blue seven.
“Jump-in!” Kent called excitedly, throwing down the identical card, only to receive a look of disbelief from the gorgon. “Dude!”
Wednesday huffed, rising once again to play another card, this time Enid followed after her to play her card faster so the torture could end.
Ajax glared at the other boy, changing the color with his wild card.
“Red.”
The siren held back a laugh, as she placed a plus two, watching as it stacked in different colors being passed straight to the Addams.
“You’re…cheating.” Wednesday practically whispered, not daring to trust her voice enough to raise it higher.
“no one’s cheating, now pick up or play.”
Wednesday looked at her cards, the yellow plus two in her hand was a life saver from instantly loose to the Queen siren.
The card is nearly tossed as the Addams attempts to not move.
Enid’s attention is zeroed in on her fingertips playing with the ravens checkered over-shirt, her head snapping up at the string of calls beginning given.
“W-what?” Her mint blue eyes meet the pile of plus twos stacked against one another. She swears internally before expressing a deep sigh, “I don’t have a plus two.”
“So, draw ten.”
Wednesday shifts in attempt to grab the deck of cards for her, only to be scolded, “play and draw your own cards.”
Enid fidgeted, grabbing at the deck in a rush that she accidentally knocked some cards over, having to now shuffle the deck once on top of drawing. Her fingers miscounting as she grabbed one too many, she goes to place them back only to be denied.
“It was suppose to be ten cards, Barclay.” The raven frowned, unable to will her stared into an intimidating glare.
“Not my problem, your girl can’t count.”
The siren waves Ajax’s possessive growl off, placing a reverse on top of his yellow.
Enid swears under her breath as it reaches her turn again. Wednesday leans up, jumping in for her knowing the wolf has no yellow. The pastel girls struggles to keep her ragged breath even, pressing her face over the ravens shoulder to organize her cards, next thing she notices is the plus four thrown down by the raven.
Did a whole turn already happen? To her left she sees the gorgon jump in, adding to the stack only to be disappointed when it gets passed onto Divina.
Enid breaths into Wednesdays backs, her claws inching out at how hard she’s holding herself back, every breath only makes the raven feel warmer.
“Yellow.” Bianca calls like she knows her hand. Enid panics for a moment looking at the two red cards in Wednesday hand.
She’s prepared to jump in when Kent throws down a zero, except Bianca is faster, she gloats calling uno as she places a red zero. Wait!
“Uno!” Wednesday calls jumping in before Divina can even draw the top card of the deck. Her dark eyes begging for Enid to let her win, just.
one.
more.
card.
Enid shuts her eyes tightly as she placed her next card, her nails sinking into the ravens thigh to control herself from falling over the edge. Her card isn’t even out of her hand as she feels Wednesday own palm slam her last card onto her own for the pile, before throwing a middle finger towards the Queen bee.
“I win.” Wednesday gloats with a sigh, Enid’s hands holding her in place from moving anymore in her lap, the cracks of her control spread like breaking ice.
“Uno out.”
“Excuse me?”
“You didn’t call Uno out, pick up two, Addams.” Wednesday jostles atop the Sinclairs lap, shifting just enough to push her over the peak.
“I Will Not Pick Up Any Mor-“ The raven gasp, her hands slamming on the tabletop as she feels the spread of warmth pouring into her center, Enid’s relieved groan is the only sound heard before Ajax starts shouting.