Wanda couldn’t pay attention to the movie, not with his heart beating in her ear. And his hands on her side. Giving up half way through, she smirked as she scooted up as if she was just adjusting herself to get more comfortable. Burying her face into his neck, she kissed there, obviously not watching the movie as she teased him.
Wade moaned softly, grabbing her hand and pressing it into his muscular chest. He soon nudged her off of his neck, his hand gently grasping her cheek as he brought his lips to hers. He kissed her gently at first, savoring every press as he slowly kissed her with more pressure. Lightly, he bit her lower lip, wrapping his hand pressed around her waist.
Wanda fisted her hand in his shirt, moving her lips against his. Moaning against his lips as he bit her, she moved, straddling his waist. So she wasn’t exactly innocent. She’d had sex before, before hydra and the powers. Her brother had of course almost killed the poor boy when he found out, but the experience was enough to point her in the whole ‘rougher was better’ direction. Pulling her self away, she smiled at him before whispering. “I’m not going to break wade.”
Wade took the hint, turning off the television. He picked her up, cupping her soft ass with his hands, kissing her as he pressed her against the nearest wall. His body pressed against hers, the bulge in his pants growing as it rubbed against her crotch, “You won’t but this wall might…” He whispered, wrapping his lips against her neck, sucking on it with pressure, tucking his hands under her top as he felt her soft waist, slowly moving his hands up.
Wanda had to admit that was a turn on, him picking her up as if she weighed nothing. Feeling him against her made her moan, her dress pushed up by his hands. “Tony won’t like that.” She told him, breathless as she moaned, turning her head to the side. Grinding down slightly, she tugged on his shirt, pulling it up and over his head.









