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Wednesday Addams was not religious. She had not believed in anything or anyone but herself but coming from Latin American roots did bring in some traditions from the catholic side of religion, mostly being praying amongst other things.
These traditions came from her father’s side of the family, her grandma used to drag them to church when they were little and would make them go through hours of a priest’s ramblings. Wednesday hated it. She thought she could be doing far more sinister things during these times but she complied, even made a game out of it with Pugsley one day, torturing him slowly until he cracked during mass, making all heads turn to him. She flashed a hint of a smile as her grandma tried to calm everyone and then them with a treacherous side eye.
Wednesday would never forget what awaited them when they got back to their grandma’s house…a San Martin, they called it, it was a leather whip with 3 pointed tips that made Pugsley squirm and Wednesday flinch…they were children after all…
Years passed and so did Wednesday’s overly religious grandma and Wednesday swore she’d never step into a church ever again…
Yet here she was…freshly out of prison, having her latest endeavor not gone her way… She stood in front of the large Church doors glaring at them, “God is not here…” she scoffed as she pushed the door to let herself in.
She felt a strange pressure push down on her as she walked in, “Well, at least something else is…” she smirked, walking in with intent. She didn’t know what else to do so she walked and took a seat, looking up at the altar, “You know I do not believe in any of this, yet I have been strangely pulled into your sanctum…” she began but couldn't finish as something or rather someone caught her eye.
A young priest walked past her touching her shoulder lightly, “Hello, are you here for a confession?” The priest’s voice was light and chirpy, she didn’t know why but it made her heart tense as she remembered her past…
She cleared her throat, “I…so many things but I doubt prayer could solve any of them…”
The priest chuckled, “You’d be surprised…why don’t you try it?” He nudged his head towards the little confessional booth, “I’m sure there’s a lot you’d like to share.”
Wednesday furrowed her brows, “Is this man flirting with me?” She shook her head lightly, “That cannot be for he is a man of god.” She thought.
“Well, no pressure really. If you’d like I’ll be in there for about an hour but if not that’s ok.” The priest shrugged his shoulders lightly as he walked away. Something in the way he conducted himself made Wednesday ponder, “Why is this priest so…nonchalant and welcoming? All the ones I met before were old and rudely obnoxious.” She turned to the altar once more trying to ignore the confessional booth altogether but that darned curiosity was digging into her very soul with annoying determination.
After a while of just sitting there, she sighed, stood up and walked straight for the confessional booth knocking on the side with a slight tremble.
“Do come in.” The priest’s voice said from inside.
She took a cautious step inside, her head already regretting this.
"Take a seat" The priest added, "Would you like the partition open or closed?" He asked her in an unexpectedly friendly tone.
"Open..." Wednesday managed to croak out.
The priest opened the partition, Wednesday could now see his features better, he was young, maybe around her age, he was clean shaven and had a ponytail which gave him a rather handsome look not that Wednesday would ever confess to that...
He flashed her a smile prompting her to speak.
Wednesday stared back at him and blinked, there was something about him that screamed at her that she knew him somehow...Her mind drifted over to Enid but that couldn't be, for Enid Sinclair was dead...
"Forgive me father for I have sinned..." Wednesday started, clearing her throat and ideas from her head.
Noticing a slight wobble in her voice the priest encouraged her to continue, "Go on. Don't worry, I'm here to listen, not to judge." He flashed her a wider smile where Wednesday thought she saw a hint of a fang poking out. She quickly dismissed it thinking it was her mind playing games on her.
She sighed and rooted on, "I...I just got out of jail...I was there for...manslaughter.
The priest was taken aback, his eyes going wide for a moment. That's when Wednesday saw his eyes well, blue...the ocean blue she was so familiar with...but that was impossible...
She frowned and continued just to confirm her suspicions, "I...slaughtered a man...in self defense..."
The priest blinked, pulling his clerical collar slightly.
The signs were now obvious to Wednesday as she glanced at him sideways, "Yes, he murdered my...intended in cold blood when she was most vulnerable and couldn't defend herself..." She blurted out in one breath, "Does that sound familiar?" She asked, lifting an eyebrow in question.
The priest cleared his throat and ran his hand in his hair, "Well, if done in self defense or protection of a loved one...I accept your confession before God..." He couldn't finish his sentence as Wednesday ripped the confessional door open, stepping into his space, "Drop the act! It is beneath you and quite insulting to me." She yelled, hovering over him.
The priest gulped, his eyes slowly tracing up her body to her eyes, "Miss, this is...highly inappropriate. I...you should leave." He uttered nervously.
Wednesday smirked down at him, running a finger under his jaw, pulling his face slightly higher, "Lying never came easy to you, did it...Enid?"
The priest blinked, he shook his head, slouching deep into his seat, "I don't know who that is, miss..."
Wednesday scoffed, "Addams, do you remember THAT name? I sure hope you do because you were about to take it as your own until...you were taken from me..." Wednesday's tone faltered, her hand falling to her side. "Maybe this was a mistake, I apologize...you just reminded me so much of her..."
She was about to leave when she felt a hand wrap around her wrist. "You're not wrong..."
Wednesday froze, turning slowly to face the priest once more, "How can that be?" She asked, sitting next to the priest, "I...you died in my arms...there was nothing I could do..." She let out a low sob, hiding her face in her hands.
Enid reached for them, pulling them away from her face slowly, "I...it's a wolf thing...I woke up at the hospital days later...my mind was a buzz and it took me a while to get my memory back but by the time I did it was too late... I saw your trial on tv, I saw how easily you gave everything up..." Enid caressed her face, wiping away any stray tears.
Wednesday looked deep into the eyes she thought she'd never see again, "Why...why did you not come to me?" Her voice was low and vulnerable, very surprised with what was happening.
Enid ducked her head, tears now flowing from her eyes as well, "I couldn't..." She let go of a shaky breath, "I was placed on witness protection soon after I left the hospital...not even my family knows I'm alive..."
Wednesday blinked slowly, "And you were sent to New Mexico to become a priest?" She chuckled lightly, wiping Enid's cheek.
Enid melted into Wednesday's hand, "God, I've missed your touch..." She nuzzled into her palm.
Wednesday laughed, "Bold of you to say given our current location."
Enid giggled, letting go of her made up persona after 7 years, "I missed you so much, Willa." She wrapped her arms about her pulling her on top, making her straddle her lap as she buried her face into Wednesday's chest.
Wednesday gasped, having not been touched so intimately in years, "We will have a lot to confess if this continues any further..." She kissed the top of Enid's head and wrapped her arms around her neck.
"I don't know what you're talking about..." Enid lifted her head just as Wednesday ducked hers, their eyes meeting briefly before looking at their lips, slowly closing the gap their lips met.
Everything bad that had happened in Wednesday's life was now suddenly worth it, for she had Enid back in her arms. If God existed, this was his biggest miracle, at least for her...she got her Enid ripped back from death's cold, boney hands and she couldn't be more grateful...
Things started getting heated when Enid pulled her lips away from Wednesday's and started peppering kisses down her neck, "Enid...as much as I am delighted to see you... Do you think this is appropriate?"
Enid smirked onto Wednesday's skin, "I never pegged you for being shy Willa." She continued kissing her, unbuttoning her blouse in the process, "Besides, we're alone. No one is expected back until later today." She kissed down her chest to one of her perky nipples, sucking on it with fervor.
Wednesday shot her head back, placing one hand on the confession booth's wall for leverage, "Fuck...how I have missed your touch, Enid." She ran her other hand into Enid's golden locks, scratching her scalp lightly for motivation.
Enid moaned into her chest, letting her breast go with a pop, "I've missed you so much, Willa. I honestly thought I'd never see you again, yet here you are out of all places." She stared into her eyes with blown pupils full of that love she always had for her.
Wednesday knew deep down she hadn't lost her wolf, there was a mystical unknown reason that brought her here today and she was beyond thankful for it. She leaned in capturing her lips once more, nibbling on her lower lip tentatively.
Enid's body jolted when she felt Wednesday slide her tongue into her mouth, savoring the taste she had long yearned for. Wednesday pulled her in impossibly closer to her body, feeling every part of Enid's body she had missed...except when she ground her hips slightly there was something oddly out of place, making Wednesday pull back a little, "Um, Enid?" She said between kisses. "Yes, my moon?" Enid replied using her old pet name out of breath making Wednesday smile into their kiss, "Are you...concealing a weapon...or are you just that happy to see me?" Wednesday questioned gingery, sliding her hand up and down her inner thigh feeling the length of the appendage Enid had hidden there.
Enid pulled away abruptly, blushing heavily at the question, "I...it's um...kinda hard to explain..."
Wednesday's smirk only grew wider, "Oh that I have noticed..." She raised an eyebrow curiously as she continued to rub her thigh making Enid whimper.
Enid looked down at her hand and the way she was rubbing her, her leg muscles tensing in her hand, "I had to...mmm...sell the whole...man thing..."
Wednesday's smirk deepened, "Well, you had me convinced for some minutes..." She traced the outline of Enid's shaft with her index finger, tapping in the tip lightly, "Let us see how deep your ruse goes."
Enid was completely lost when she saw Wednesday get on her knees in front of her, opening her robe and unbuckling her belt, "Willa, wait...I..." She undid her pants button and slowly unzipped her, prompting her to lift herself up a bit to lower her pants leaving her only in skin tight boxers.
Wednesday stared up into Enid's eyes after she realized what Enid was using as a male appendage, "Ready for action, I see." She teased, sliding her hands up and down her thighs.
Enid could only nod eagerly, warmth pooling in her lower belly in anticipation. See being a priest had its perks, no one suspected she was biologically female, for a catholic priest cannot engage in sexual intercourse but it also meant the last time she had sex was over 7 years ago with her fiancée who was now on her knees begging for her...
"Willa...fuck...you're such a tease..." Enid panted, trying to keep the little control she had over her impulses since now Wednesday was dragging her not so short nails down her thighs. "Do you want to punish me for my sins...father?" Wednesday snickered, she was having way too much fun in their current situation.
Her words brought Enid back from where she was lost deep in thought, "Ma...manslaughter is not an...easy sin to forgive, Willa."
"And what is my...penitence?" Wednesday replied in a faux playful tone.
Enid twitched as she felt Wednesday's lips graze her abs near her navel, peppering kisses on her hot sensitive skin, "7 inches...I mean prayers..." Enid's words faltered when Wednesday started to nibble and lick up her stomach to her bound chest.
Wednesday's ears perked at Enid's words and slowly guided herself back down on her knees, her hands now grasping Enid's boxers, sliding them down her legs with hunger in her eyes, "I will do anything for your forgiveness..." She looked at the bright pink dildo Enid had strapped in place, breaking their illusion for just a second, "Pink? Really Enid?" She teased, poking her on her side and making her giggle. "What? Who was gonna know?! It's not like I'm using this or anything for that matter..." She said sheepishly, rubbing the back of her head in embarrassment.
"So...you have not been intimate with anyone in all these years?" Wednesday asked in surprise. "No. You were my first and last..." Enid replied looking into her dark chocolate eyes.
Wednesday's heart swelled with pride at the loyalty her wolf pledged to her, she was willing to give her everything she ever missed out on right then and there and for all times then after. She took Enid's strap and held it firmly in her hands, licking from the base of it to the tip, slowly wetting the appendage with her spit. The sight of Wednesday licking her like that sent jolts of electricity down to her very swollen clit, "Fuck...Willa...that's so hot..." Enid moaned throwing her head back but keeping her eyes wide open, looking down at Wednesday who was staring back gently begin to suck the head of her fux shaft, "Fuck!" The sight was a very sinful one in the Holy place they were in...
Wednesday's head started to bobbing up and down, taking Enid's length deliberately well. Soon obscene sucking sounds could easily be heard by anyone who dared to walk by... But they didn't stop, Enid's hand landed on top of Wednesday's head pushing her down to take all of her down her throat.
Wednesday Addams was no a quitter, she would take each and every inch Enid has in store for her today proudly, as an Addams should, but her own arousal was now dripping down her legs, she wanted to, needed to feel Enid fill her up once more....she was ready and knew her wolf was more than so...
She pulled Enid's shaft out of her mouth slowly and with a pop. Enid was drooling, her eyes were heavily lidded but went wide when she saw Wednesday lift her skirt, bend over in front of her, pulling down her soaked panties and presenting herself to her.
Enid's hands instinctively grabbed at Wednesday's hips pulling her closer, she could see how visibility wet she was for her so she took one of her hands and aligned her strap to Wednesday's awaiting entrance, "Ready for me, Willa?" Wednesday's answer did not come in words but in a swift action, as she sat right onto Enid's shaft, taking it all in one go...
The pain and pleasure were heightened but Wednesday knew she could take it. She stayed sat, unmoving to adjust to the feeling of something impaling her intimately once more... "Enid...how I have longed for you..." She moaned.
Enid kissed her neck, sucking and nibbling at her old mating mark, her fangs ready to mark her once more... She wrapped her arms around Wednesday's waist, holding her in place, whispering in her ear, "I thought I'd never see you again...but oh and behold, miracles do exist..."
Wednesday melted into her wolf's embrace, wanting to consummate their union right then and there. They were to be wed at a church 7 years ago anyways so...there wasn't much of a difference...
"Make me...yours once more, cara mia." Wednesday's sultry tone made Enid’s hands spread Wednesday's legs a bit wider, then she placed them back at her hips, slowly lifting her to encourage her to start moving at her down pace...
Wednesday began moving up and down on Enid's shaft carefully as Enid matched her rhythm. She slowly began increasing her pumps while taking one hand and rubbing her clit in circles with her middle finger. The sound of Wednesday's wetness was going to make Enid cum faster than she'd expect but she had to keep going for her mate.
"Ahhh..." Wednesday moaned freely as Enid started to push into her harder, their skin slapping loudly, their moans echoing around the church walls... "God, Wends...you're amazing....fuck...." Enid kept pumping, her own slick dripping onto the confessionary floor...
"Mierda, Enid...así...no pares, mi vida...ahhhh...." (Fuck, Enid...like that...don't stop, my love...ahhh...) Enid knew what her mate wanted and she wasn't going to stop now, she pushed them both to a standing position and bent Wednesday over with a bit of force, slamming her face against the confessionary window partition, "Shit, are you ok? I'm so sorry!" She started to apologize but Wednesday pushed her ass back into her, "I am more than okay...do not dare to stop now..."
Enid chuckled, "Still as bratty as ever, I see." With one swift motion she pulled out completely. Wednesday's pussy suddenly felt cold and empty but before she could complain Enid rammed into her with full force, only to pull out again and push back in... It was torture, pure and unfiltered torture and Wednesday loved every inch of it. "Fuck Enid...keep... ahhh..." Her words were lost by her moans which got louder with every thrust.
Enid slapped Wednesday's ass, bending over her and whispering in her ear, "I'm gonna make you cum so hard you'll never forget me again..." And with that she bit down on her old mating bite, opening the sealed wound once more as she rammed hard into her mate. Her scream, as she came, was guttural, eerie but just as Enid remembered. She smiled into her now bleeding neck, licking it idly, sealing their bond again.
She rocked her hips slowly, bringing Wednesday down from her high. Holding on to her now slightly limp body, hugging her tight as she pulled out completely. "I love you, Willa." She kissed her temple as she sat her down on her lap. "I've missed you so much."
Wednesday cradled her head in the nook of Enid's neck, kissing softly, "I have and will eternally love you until the light leaves my eyes, my wolf..."
They stayed snuggled in between each other's arms for a while, years of their absence long gone and in the past, for now the mates had found each other and nothing would do them apart again.
The End