☆Laboured Breaths [Mature]

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''If I told you I was going to die tonight, Would you stay with me?

''Don't worry, I don't mean it in a bloody way.''

Seconds

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Seconds. Minutes. Hours. Days. Weeks. Months. Years.

Strangers. Friends. Best Friends. Friends with Benefits.

Neutral. Platonically. Confused? Confused. Love? Love.

How long had it been since they both fell for one another, but were blinded by what was more important for them? Could it be what lead them to this moment? This particular second. 

The seer had to keep her smirk contained at this beautiful view, this beautiful feeling. Enid pressed them closer, her laboured breathing getting worse as their bare chests pressed against one another. Wednesday could feel the air against the slick that tainted her thighs, but the cold didn't stop the aroused blonde from grinding against her. Her lips were numb, not only from the sinful sounds but from the aggressive, cruel sessions they had just minutes prior.

Her head was buried in the latter red neck, hair stuck to her neck and face from the sweat that littered all over her body. Wednesday's sharp nails continued to dig into the wolf's thighs,  payback for the sharp pain she was receiving on her bare back. ''It hurts, Wednesday..'' She whispered but her hips continued to move. The seer had to take a deep breath and conceal the intrusive thoughts. ''Yet you still yearn for release..'' She muttered. The blonde's argument immediately vanished.

The goth parts from her lover and gazed into her teary eyes, flushed face, quivering red swollen lips. ''Let me take care of you..'' She whispered against the blonde's lips before fully closing the gap, freezing the blonde's movements as she quivered. Their scorching tongues clashed against one another, but the blonde couldn't help but gasp as the seer forcefully pushed her knee against her crotch. She could feel it throbbing.

Enid's back arched as she pressed their chests together once more, pleading for all of her. Wednesday departed from the blonde and pushed her back down onto the bed as she whined from being deprived of the one thing she needed. All she could feel was Wednesday's hand resting on her abdomen and her gaze glaring into her soul. She shivered from the cold air that blew on their glistening bodies, yet the seer didn't even budge. The only thing that moved was her lips.

''You look beautiful, mi amor.''



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