#darkwaveho

“I don’t kno-” you’re caught off guard with her switched tones, one minute her voice is sweet, the next it sounds like something that resides in the pits of hell.

“Don’t bullshit me, Do. You. Want. This?” your breathing is shallow; your heart is beating at a million miles a minute. you settle for a head nod, which isn’t good for her. now she was so adamant about consent? “I want to hear you say it. tell me you want me.” your mouth parts as you prepare for the words to leave your lips, Wanda gets impatient with you, so she harshly bites your neck to finally receive an answer. 

“Yes, I want this.” you answer back truthfully.

She pulls the zipper down further, and finally slides your pants down. the feel of her hands gliding across your bare legs had you shuddering with anticipation. she doesn’t even bother to take your shoes off right now, she’ll get to that later. she’s waited long enough to finally taste you. “I see you’re wearing the panties I bought you, my special girl wearing the panties I hand-picked just for her.” she pulls the fabric down your thighs, as she kneels behind you placing a light kiss to the back of your knees. as she makes her way back up Wanda places another one to the back of your thighs. your breath hitches when she slides her fingers through your folds. the warmth you had radiating from your cunt caused a growl to leave her lips. she finally brings her finger up to her lips after toying and teasing you. “Fuck, you taste sweet.” she kisses your neck and harshly bites your ear lobe. “And you’re all mine.” you whimper from her claim on you. this was the attention you wanted from her last year.

hearing the sound of her zipper you try turning around to watch her. Wanda was quick to scold you for your movements. “I didn’t tell you to turn around, did I?” She grabs your hair with force as she holds your body down against the hard surface. “N-no.” you stutter out nervously.

“Then be a good girl and do what you’re told.” she releases your hair, but her other hand remains pressed into your back. You want to know what she’s doing behind you. the anticipation is killing you; you suddenly hear the flick of what you think is a lighter. Panic rises within you. was she going to get off on burning you or something? maybe she really was a demon spawn. You get pulled from your thoughts when you smell the strong familiar aroma. She’s really smoking weed while you’re naked, bent over and vulnerable for her? Her hand grips your chin turning your head slightly and brings her lips up to yours. The kiss is surprisingly gentle; you feel smoke invade your lungs as she’s devouring you with her tongue. She’s leaving no room for air, no room for you to breathe. it burns but you take it, you take what she’s given you. She finally pulls away from you with a playful bite to your lips. she takes one last hit from the blunt before putting it out on the floor with her boots.

Here you were with your ass up, panties around your ankles and bent over a washing machine in Wanda’s apartment. Wanda finally pulls the cock out from her pants, dragging it through your folds teasingly. before entering your perfect hole. she sets off at a brutal pace letting out some of her anger towards you, Carmen, Daisy, just anyone or anything that made her advances towards you more difficult than it had to be. You’re trying to contain at least some of your dignity, but Wanda snatches it from you like she snatches your will to breathe. The way she’s pounding into you with such force has the washing machine echoing within the garage walls. You pray to the heavens that no one walks in and sees you this way, you’ll never be able to live it down. “You’ve been pretty mean to me.” her words are laced with fake innocence; you know whatever she has in mind next would be completely opposite of her tone right now, sinful.

“I wasn’t-” you wanted to say you weren’t that mean and that she was basically stalking you, but your words are cut off by the volume in her voice.

“Shut up! I should smack your ass sore for every insult or every time you talked back to me and make you count.” you let out a moan that not only surprised you but Wanda as well. “Oh, you like that ? You like the thought of me spanking you? Is that what you wanted all along, hm? To be put in your place?”

“Answer me.” she lands another harsh slap to your ass cheeks; you answer her even if it wasn’t the truth because the truth was you wanted her to feel how you felt. to have her attention. you wanted her to really work for it after the way she handled things last year. but you answer her anyway, you were way too horny and already headed to empty thoughts. 

“Y-yes.” you say, voice above a whisper. “Yes, what?” She was being an asshole; you would think now that she finally has you where she wants you there would be less stalling and talking. you might be horny, but you’re not that far gone to call her daddy. you can be an asshole too. “Yes, Wanda.” you try saying it as innocently as possible, but Wanda sees through it. her frustrations grow more as she pushes your head down against the cool metal lid of the washing machine.

“You’re so stubborn, it’s okay. I can fuck it out of you.” she’s pounding into you at an unmatchable pace if you thought the wind was knocked out of you before you were sadly mistaken. You can even gather your breathing. the only sounds in the dimly lit room was the wetness of your arousal, skin slapping, the pounding echo of the washing machine being beaten into from your bodies, and the whines you managed to release from your lips.

“Say you’re sorry.”

“Wha-what?”

“I said say you’re sorry to me Dekta”

“I’m sorry.”

“I couldn’t hear you baby, speak up!” she ruts her body further into you causing the strap to hit your g-spot.

You loudly whine from the action. “I’m sorry.”

“Say it again.” you say it again, but Wanda wants you to repeat it until she feels like it’s genuine and not because she was deep in your pussy right now “Louder.” she grunts into your ear her own breathing seems to be picking up speed. She must be close to reaching her orgasm. You don’t want this to go on any longer than it should. truth be told this wasn’t supposed to be happening at all. Wanting to get this over with you, move your body in tune with Wanda’s pushing your ass back against her each time she thrusts forward. You met her strokes with force and power of your own that had her mind absolutely wrecked, causing her to take more control. You didn’t think it was possible for her to get any deeper or pound your gushing pussy any harder, but she proved you wrong. 

“I can stay like this with you forever, inside you forever.” The way she whispers in your ear has you edging closer and closer to your climax in this moment you love it. Wanda can tell how close you are, and she wants nothing more than to give you your release. To be the reason for your release, but she also wasn’t going to let you out of here until you called her daddy, call her petty but she meant what she said about fucking the stubbornness out of you. 

“You’re so close princess I can tell, you wanna cum?” You nod your head furiously and she chuckles at how your eager to respond to her now when you were ignoring her for days. “Use your words.” her hands lands harshly on your ass.

“I wanna cum.” You moan from the sudden stinging pain.

“Hmm, you still need to work on those manners I see.” she slows her thrusts knowing it’ll get you to cave. You whine from loss of rhythm you’ve gotten familiar with. “Wandaaa.” she slaps your ass and turns you around to face her. 

“Don’t complain after you had me chasing you around everywhere. I’ll do whatever I want and you’re gonna take it!” she picks you up nearing her bedroom. she throws you on to her bed as she removes the rest of her clothes and her shoes. she removes your shoes and bottoms as well. you don’t have enough time to position yourself on the bed correctly before Wanda is on top of you. she snatches your bra away from your body. 

“Shit.” you respond to the cool air your nipples were met with. she chuckles at your outburst. “Looks like I have to buy you some new bras too huh princess?” her mouth left no place untouched. she leaves her marks on your neck and moves down your chest. 

“Mhm you have the most beautiful tits.” she harshly grabs your breasts before she sucks your nipples. you jerk from the warm feeling of her tongue. “Th-ank you.” she stops her attack on your nipples and hardens her gaze. “Don’t get cute.” Wanda forgot she was supposed to be ‘hate fucking you’ right now, that’s just how bad she had it for you.

“Hands and knees.” you don’t move quick enough for her. “Hands and knees!” she grabs your hair and turns you on your stomach. she uses her other hand to run down your folds once more. using her thumb to circle your asshole. she lightly blows air onto your hole amused by the shudder and noise you release for it. “Don’t move from that spot.” she pushes your head down for extra authority.

she reaches over to her side table, you hear shuffling. curiosity got the best of you wanting to know what she has in store. turning your head slightly to peek at her, she snaps her head back to you. she was stalling on purpose, just to catch you disobeying her words. “You can’t even follow simple instructions?”  Wanda made sure to hide whatever she grabbed from that drawer from your line of sight.

“I didn’t do anything.” you say innocently. she pushes your face down and positions your hips in an upright position. “I told you not to move! You’re gonna learn to fucking listen to me.” Wanda grabs the lube she got from her side table, she squirts a generous amount onto her palm and lathers your folds. she squirts more into her hand which has you going curious again, she had enough for your pussy already. Wanda places the lube on your asshole. “Wanda what are you-” “Don’t move, Now has anyone touched you here before?” your breath is shallow as you shake your head no. “N-no.” you say nervously. she looks up from your hole to smile at you. “Perfect.” she loved the fact that she would be the first one to play with you there. she was already set on ruining you, but this motivated her even more knowing she was here marking territory. she slowly pushes her finger inside. “I don’t think-” shushes your complaint. “Don’t think about it.” she adds another finger inside your hole slightly moving her fingertips against your tight walls. 

“Shit.” 

she laughs. 

“I knew you’d like it; you like me being the only one inside your tight hole?” feeling the tingling sensation in your pussy and your asshole makes you grow worried as wanda continues stimulating you. you attempt to please yourself. “You feel that? it means it’s starting to kick in baby.” you turn your head to the side to get a view of her. “what are you talking about?” 

“The lube I used, I bought it just for you.” she spreads your cheeks further apart from each other as she slowly probes your hole.

“W-hat kind of lube?” you stutter in confusion.  “Look at you, you don’t even realize that you’re fucking yourself right now.”

“THC lube, its gonna have you fucking me like the bitch in heat that you truly are.” you moan from her degrading words ignoring that she still didn’t ask you if you were okay with using that kind of lube. she slows her movements in your hole, your relaxed calm state is replaced when you hear a low buzzing noise. your eyes were met with a jeweled butt plug. you shake your head when you turn to Wanda. “I can’t- I can’t take that.” she tilts her head and leans back for her view of your bent over figure. 

“I think you can.” you go to protest her again, but Wanda cuts your words short. “I don’t want to hear it! You can take it and you will! Because I said so.” she grabs the butt plug and toys with it at your entrance. “I was going to be nice and add more lube but...” she pretends to think about it for a moment knowing she had her mind made up already with all your disrespectful outbursts. 

“You don’t need it.” she pushes through your entrance and you try moving away until she holds you down. “It’s almost in. calm down.” she makes it a little easier for you and moves the plug slowly in and out of you for a moment. “Shit Wanda.” With the subtle vibration of the plug, you fully relax laying your head on the mattress and arching your back more for Wanda to use. when she sees, you’ve gotten used to the feeling she focuses back on your pussy. 

“That’s right, only I know what you need.” she uses the tip of the strap to tap against your folds before pushing through. she keeps telling you to just breathe and you’ll get used to feeling so full. Wanda goes on to tell you how much she wanted you like this. how full she wants you to be. you moan loudly when she confesses that she bought another strap for cumming inside your holes. she would use it next time for sure since this was a spur of the moment encounter. “You know I bought all new toys just for you, I can play with you how I really want because they aren’t here yet.” you moan loudly at her words and at the felling of Wanda pulling and tugging on the plug as she pounds your pussy. “You like that I bought toys to fuck you with?” you quickly nod your head not having the breath control to reply to her. “Toys only meant for this pussy?” she growls towards the end of her reply and starts fucking you at a new pace.

“Oh fuck I can’t hold it any longer. I need to cum Wanda.” the words fly from your mouth with quickness. Wanda still wanted to give you a hard time. “Sorry, what was that? I was too busy watching you clench around my cock to listen. you release an annoyed sound. “Wanda!” you speak with slight anger at her childish response that only makes her mad as well. her hand lands harshly on your ass cheeks again. when she’s done she hovers over your ear as she speaks.

“That’s not my name slut! Tell daddy how much you wanna cum.” Wanda grunts with every thrust she sends your way. “I want to cum.” you leave out the last part of her request on purpose hoping she was distracted enough by your moans to notice. she notices. “You left something out.” she sighs at your stubbornness, and continues her harsh pounding before slowing down. she edged you so much you lost count. you just wanted to release without boosting her already huge ego by calling her daddy.

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my-“ you whine into the mattress. Wanda laughs at you barely being able to hold on to words. “It’s funny, you called me demon spawn and now the demon has her cock stuffed deep inside you.” She grunts aggressively as she ruts further into you. Her grip on you grows stronger as you squirm beneath her, she brings her lips to the shell of your ear softly panting. 

“There is no god in this room right now Malyshka.” Hearing her using her native language had you turned on even more than you were. “You like it when I speak like this? Hm?” She makes sure her accent is strong, wanting to see you break beneath her. 

“I asked you a question, Dorogoy.” She snaps her hips forward with each word, the power in her strokes had your body jolting. 

“Oh, fuck!” You grip her sheets trying to take what she’s giving you, but it becomes too much as you try pulling away from her. 

“Uh un, don’t run from me, you take it!” She slaps your ass cheeks quickly but still maintains the force behind them. “All you had to do is call me by the proper name, I don’t like denying you Detka.” 

“At least your hole will be used to my strap now, only I can fuck this pussy.” She growls next to your ear, before descending kisses and love bites down your neck. She wanted to make sure her territory was on display, and she just really loved marking you up. “You talked all that shit just for you to end up fucked out in my bed.” her words were getting you closer and closer to your climax, you push back into Wanda as you meet her thrusts, hopefully she would let you cum soon. “Look at you, fucking me back with such eagerness.” she was enjoying this moment. seeing you be so submissive to her. so needy for her. 

“Don’t you wanna cum?” when you don’t answer her, she pulls out completely. the feeling of clenching around nothing has you desperate enough that you try rubbing your thighs together seeking some kind of relief. she holds your legs apart keeping you from finding relief. “Please, I want to cum, please.” she hums with approval. “That’s more like it slut.” she resumes her previous movements keeping a hard steady pace.

“Mommy.” you whine into the mattress once more not fully wanting to submit to her, but she stops you before your cries can go unheard. her hips falter for a brief moment at the new title. “Fuck! I knew you were my special girl.” she whispers in fascination before she picks up her previous momentum. “No one has ever called me mommy before.” The harder and faster she pounds into you the more you repeat the title. ‘mommy’ she’s grown fond of the title in just the short time. just from it leaving your lips. 

“Cum for mommy.” you cum so hard around her cock and you’re pretty sure the plug in your ass contributed to the way you squirted as Wanda pulled out of you. “Damn, I didn’t know you were a squirter.” she says in fascination. she was mesmerized by your dripping juices. when you finally stop shaking and catch your breath you shyly respond to her. 

“I- didn’t know either.” she attaches her lips to yours before you can say anything else, she didn’t want you feeling embarrassed. “You’re perfect.” is all she says before turning the vibrating plug off and removing it from your stretch hole. She pushes you onto your back and hovers above you.

 “Stick your tongue out.” You comply by sticking your tongue out. You flinch slightly and release a loud moan as she spits in your mouth, some of it landing in your face harshly. She roughly grabs your hair bringing your face to her warm dripping pussy. You almost go feral with how strong the smell of her arousal is. “Put that mouth to good use and show me how sorry you are for being mean to me Printcessa.” 

you push your face into her pussy, quickly getting to work. you weren’t able to hold back the noise from tasting her. you flatten your tongue against her cunt, dragging it in an upwards position, stopping around her clit. making small circular motions. 

“Don’t tease me.” Wanda says breathlessly. she smacks your ass causing you to jolt forward even more into her. the vibration from your shock sends a sensation to Wanda’s cunt. you now understand Wanda’s statement about that muffin, would she become your new addiction? just thinking about it. you growl digging your nails into Wanda’s thighs. she hisses from the pain and grabs your hair for a better grip. 

“Oh fuckk.” Wanda starts grinding into your face. You swirl around her hole, finally entering. “Look at you so eager to please me.” Wanda spends the entirety spewing degrading and snarky remarks at you. “Glad to know you can use your mouth for more than just talking back to me.”

   When Wanda finally cums you make a move to lean away from her pussy, but Wanda growls and holds you in place. “I’m not done yet, stick your tongue out, again.” she adds more pressure to your face and bucks so intensely she has to grab the headboard for support. you squirm beneath her. you whine trying to push her away from your face, struggling for air.  “Shh shh, you’re okay let mommy fuck your face however long she wants.” the vibration from your mumbled voice adds to her pleasure. she finally allows you to breathe, releasing you as you fall limp to the bed. Wanda stares down at you as she evens her breathing. 

“Holy shit.” you say while staring up at her figure. she laughs at your response looking at her juices on your face. “Seems like I made a mess too.” you raise your hand to wipe your face, but Wanda halts your movements. “Let mommy clean it.” she licks your face leaving nothing behind and kisses you. shoving her tongue in your mouth. you don’t have the energy to even kiss her back at the same intensity. But the tingling sensation starts back up again, you growl from the annoying feeling and surprise Wanda when you flip her on her back. you drag your cunt across Wanda’s abdomen leaving a trail of your slick on her stomach. you hover above her as she waits for you to sit on her face. 

you decide to switch things up remembering how fast and hard she came when you had her a moaning mess in Tony’s garage. “What are you doin-” her words die in throat as your warm cunt makes contact with her nipple. you start off lightly grinding your puffy clit against her sensitive nipple. when her shock wears off, she grips your waist helping you fuck yourself with her harden nub. “You really are full of surprises aren’t you princess.” she’s already nearing her high once again tonight. it didn’t take much with you, especially as you knew how sensitive her nipples are. 

“Shut up, it’s your fault I’m like this!” you pant from above her. she smirks up at you and your neediness. Wanda thought it would be fun to use the lube and she wanted payback for everything you put her through. she decides to play coy. “Like what baby?” she squeezes your sore ass cheeks. 

“Fuck you!” she laughs beneath you, still helping you with your movements. 

“You are fucking me.” she says sarcastically.  you want her to cum with you at the same time, so you place your fingers between her folds and rub her clit in sync with your movements against her nipple. “That’s it, don’t stop. Please don’t s-stop” Wanda mumbles under her breath you only catch it when she stutters at the end. The feeling of her clenching around your fingers, and the sight of her desperately meeting your thrusts has you growing cocky. 

“Looks like I’m not the only bitch in heat, am I?” that was the icing on the cake for her. using her own words against her. making her just as needy as she made you. if it wasn’t solidified before it sure was now, you belonged to Wanda, and she belonged to you. “Shit! gonna make mommy cum again?” she chokes you with one hand and looks up at you. you nod breathlessly, dragging your finger to her hole, and finally thrusting inside her. “Cum with me.” you pant against her forehead. Wanda tightens her grip around your neck and waist. firmly moving your pussy against her as she matches the sloppy thrusts of your fingertips. Wanda pulls you closer and pushes her face into your stomach as she cums. you squeeze your eyes tightly as you have your last orgasm. you hold onto Wanda’s headboard before you can fully drop down onto her. she positions you on your side and massages your back as you both come down. you needed the comfort more than she did right now with how much she put you through in one night. 

“I’ll be right back.” she leaves the room as you lay there replaying what just happened. you weren’t expecting anything to happen tonight, but you can’t say you’re complaining. you’re sore for sure but you had a great time today. Wanda returns and scoops you up from her bed. you whine from her disturbing your comfort. “Shh we have to get cleaned up.” she leads you to her bath room as she already had the shower running. you both clean each other up. Wanda leads you back to her room after showering. removing the sheets and throwing them into the forgotten washing machine. when she returns, she smiles at you snooping around her room in your towel. looking at pictures of her and Pietro, her parents, her favorite artists and of course she had posters of her favorite tv shows on her wall. 

“You done snooping around my room princess?” she says from behind you. you laugh as she snakes her arms around you. “Nope not really, and it’s not snooping if you have it out on display.” she hums and pecks your lips as you turn around in her embrace. you both get lost in each other’s eyes before you break eye contact, she moves to her dresser to give you clothes. 

you stare at her for a moment. “I don’t need those. I’ll wait for my shirt to get dry and then I can walk back-” She got angry with you. how could you leave her after you two had this momentum together she wanted all of you, that meant sleeping with her. in her bed as she cuddles you throughout the night. 

“Don’t be ridiculous you’re staying, plus it’s late I don’t want anything happening to you outside.” she was right to feel concerned and you couldn’t really walk normally anyway, not after the hell she put your body through. “I guess you’re right.” she smiles as you take the clothes from her. she has to stop herself from touching you when you drop the towel, so she turns around with red cheeks to dress herself. turning around and seeing you in her clothes brought her so much joy, you would never wear anyone else’s clothes again she’d make sure of it. 

Wanda grabs your hand leading you to the bed once again for the night but this time it’s much gentler. she gets in first and you follow suit trying to lay on the other side before she stops you and pulls you onto her side. you giggle on the side of her neck. “You can’t keep your hands off me long enough to even get in the bed?” you look up at her playful grin. “Nope.” she makes a pop sound at the end of her reply. 

“Wow, you really are whipped.” she playfully pinches your cheeks. “Shut up and go to sleep.” she pushes your head to lay on her chest as you lay there on top of Wanda, she thought she could get used to this, that she would never want to be without this feeling of you again. her words come out before she can think it over. “Y/n?” thankfully you reply to her instantly she can get this over with. “Yeah?” you look up to her once more causing her nerves to kick in. 

“Be my girlfriend.” she whispers lightly. you sit up leaning away from her completely to search her eyes. she wanted to make you, her girlfriend? fucking was one thing but actually labeling this and having a title was unexpected especially this soon. she takes your silence for rejection and avoids your eye contact. 

“No, I never let anyone sleep over before.” she shrugs as she props herself up on her elbows. “So, I’m basically your first for everything?” she links her fingers with yours before she answers. “There’s a reason why I call you my special girl.” your eyes drop down to your linked fingers before you finally notice what was different.

“That’s not what you had on last night.” she looks down at her clothes and back to you. “You can undress me if you want” she playfully wiggles her eyebrows.  “But no these aren’t the same clothes I had on last night, I went out this morning while you were sleeping.” 

“Oh” were you that deep in sleep that you didn’t feel her leaving the bed? “I went out and got you some things.” she hands you a bag with a toothbrush and other hygienic products. “Geez I didn’t think my morning breath was that bad.” you joke with her. “No, that’s not what I was-”  she relaxes when she sees your playful expression. “Relax, I was just kidding.” she narrows her eyes at you. “Gimmie a kiss.” she says it low and sultry. you shake your head moving away from her. “I literally just told you I had morning breath.” 

“So, what, I don’t care.” she crawls towards you on the bed like an animal moving in on its prey. “Wanda, no” you send her a warning that only results in her smiling and continuing her movements. She leaps towards you on the bed but you’re quick to dodge and pin her down. “Jesus, what are you a part time wrestler or something?” Wanda husks out from underneath you. “No, but I’m sure I could pin them down as well. Would you like that?” She narrows her eyes at you. “Absolutely not, if you’re gonna be pinning anybody down it’s gonna be me.” You laugh and press your nose against hers. “Then stop complaining.” 

“I will if you kiss me.” You lean down to give her what she wants. She wants more the second your lips touch hers. The audacity of you to give her a peck on the lips did you not know her? She pulls you deeper into the kiss, surprising you just to push her tongue past your lips. when you push her away, she settles for small pecks until you stop her before she gets carried away again. “Alright, that’s enough.” You grab the bag and head to the bathroom to rid yourself of morning breath. 

“Hurry up” she whines impatiently and decides to rid herself of some of her clothes while she waits. She hears you mumble something from inside the bathroom. She laughs not understanding anything you just said. “What was that baby?” You spit and rinse your mouth out before finally replying to her. “I said don’t rush me.” you walk outside to find Wanda laying underneath the covers. 

“What are you up to?” You carefully eye her. “Nothing…now get back over here.” She holds her arms open for you to take your previous position on top of her. you know she’s up to something, but you crawl onto the bed anyway. she pulls the covers back to show you her body in full display. “All this for me?” you position yourself on top of her and glide your hand down from her neck to the hem of her shirt. you move your finger to brush against her waistband but come up short when all you feel is her. she giggles at your shocked reaction. “Just for you.” she finally replies, bringing you in for a kiss.

“You look so fucking good wearing my clothes.” you hum in agreement with her confession. “Just take everything in my closet, I can buy new clothes.” she’s breathless already and you’re only on her neck at the moment. you move away from her neck grinning at her. “Wouldn’t you want me to wear your new clothes too?” 

“Definitely.” her hands travel down to the hem of your shirt. “But Right now, I don’t want you wearing anything.” she pulls at your shorts “You gonna take these off for mommy?” your breath hitches as you feel her wide smirk forming against your skin. “Shut up!” you swat at her shoulder. “I never took you for having a mommy kink baby.” 

“Yeah, I never took you for having one either, I bet you’d love to hear me say it again.”  

“Isn’t that right, mommy?  if I stick my finger inside you, will it come back soaked?” You slide your fingers past her entrance. “Seems like you love it more than I do” you pull your fingers out showing just how wet she got. she grabs your hand trying to place your fingers back inside her. 

“Did you want something?” she whines and tries pulling you closer. “Don’t tease.” you get into a heated makeout session and give her what she wants. 

“Take this off.” she pushes further for the removal of your shirt. you take the shirt off and throw it behind you. “Happy now?” you ask. wanda grins up at you and nods her head. “Very happy.” she takes the opportunity to lift up and take hers off as well.  your lips instantly attach themselves to hers once she settles back on the bed. your fingers glide across her clit before you angle your kiss further down her body, stopping right at her wet and pussy core. you attach your lips to her nub. you start your pacing slow no matter how much you want to pound into her, you want her begging for it. 

“Hey Wand-” Wanda’s door springs open. you jump away from Wanda covering yourself and facing the noise. 

“What the fuck.” 

“Oops.”

“Nat, what are you doing here?” Wanda was clearly upset about interruption, but she didn’t bother to cover herself up.

“Did you forget about me moving in?” she completely unfazed by everything in front of her. “Shit, I forgot.” 

“Clearly.” she says with a knowing smirk. 

“Well, knock next time.” she makes an unamused face. “I never knock.” Wanda grows tired of having the conversation and throws a pillow at Natasha. “Just get out.” Natasha rolls her eyes and leaves the room. Wanda grows nervous with your silence. “Are you alright?” you smile and nod your head. you immediately get back into things. this time choosing to go for her neck. Wanda holds your head in place welcoming the feeling of you marking her up. just as your fingers move past her folds the door opens again causing you to pull way once more.

“Can I have that breakfast that’s on the table?” she points behind her, once again unfazed by what’s happening in front of her.

“Get the fuck out Nat!” she repeats. “Alright, alright, and you might want to crack a window in here.”  Natasha relents and leaves the room. “God she’s so annoying sometimes” while Wanda was steaming over Natasha’s actions, you turn her face back to yours.

“You brought me breakfast?” you stare at her in adoration watching her shy expression take over. “Yeah” she nibbles on her lip, and you move forward attaching your lips against hers. not a quick peck, a deep meaningful kiss. you pull away and wait for her to open her eyes again. 

“If that’s what I get for buying you breakfast, I’m buying you breakfast every morning.” 

“You’re adorable.” she leads your hand back down to her center, but you pull away ignoring her disapproving expression. 

“Finish what you started.” 

“Not with Nat sitting outside.” you look toward the door and back to Wanda. “You don’t even know if she went in her room or not.” 

“I’ll tell her to leave.” she rushes out the words and tries to get up from the bed. “Wanda no, I need to get dressed anyway.” you kiss her one last time and get up from the bed gathering your clothes. “Wha- you’re leaving?” she was very disappointed. she wanted more time with you and besides it was the weekend you didn’t have class or anything what was the rush? “Yeah, I need to go back to my dorm and shower, and I still need to set up that laptop.” you turn back to look at her frowning. “You didn’t even eat breakfast yet and you can shower here.”  you weren’t trying to be an asshole but that’s what it felt like. Wanda was just never on the receiving end of being treated this way. 

“Stay.” she presses quick kisses to your face. “Fine, fine. I’m going to shower first and then I’ll eat breakfast.” Wanda nods her head as she watches you walk into the bathroom. she follows right behind you until you stop her at the doorway. “Uh un, you go out there and keep Natasha company.” she pouts as you give her the clothes she discarded. she can’t believe her friend ruined her early morning nut. and now Wanda couldn’t even shower with you because she rudely interrupted. 

“Why can’t I shower with you?” 

“Because you’ll want to do more than just shower....and so will I now get out of here.” you playfully push her towards her room door. “Are you really kicking me out of my own room?” 

“That’s exactly what I’m doing.” she smacks her lips. and turns around before turning the knob. “Can I at least get a kiss?” she puckers her lips and waits patiently for you to grant her wish. “No funny business.” you warn her before giving into her charms. “No funny business, princess.” you didn’t trust her, so you pulled a move out of your book from the date you had yesterday. you give her a kiss on the cheek which alerts her to open her eyes again. she was not amused by it and now she was really going to take her anger out on Natasha. you stop her from leaving and pull her against you until your lips meet. 

“Don’t pout, we can finish later.”  this was just making things worse for wanda. “What if you just slide your fingers inside me and I do all the work? I’ll be quick I promise.” she whispers in the crook of your neck. you didn’t want to make her beg this long but you were still a little embarrassed about what happened in the restroom at the club. there was no way you were going to fuck wanda with Natasha right outside the door. you’d just have to make it up to Wanda later. 

“That’s very tempting but..” she pulls away from your neck making a disapproving noise and puts her shirt back on. “Fine.” she leaves out of the room and instantly makes her way over to the couch where Natasha is sitting scrolling on her phone.

“Finished already?” she looks up from the screen just as Wanda smacks Natasha’s head with the couch cushion. “You idiot we barley even got started no thanks to you.” Wanda plops down on the couch with a childish pout. she couldn’t even finish herself off because you kicked her out of her own room, but she wasn’t going to tell Natasha about that part she’d tease her for life. 

“My bad I didn’t know. I didn’t even know she would be here.” she apologies sincerely. “It’s fine, I didn’t expect her to be here either.” this peaks Natasha’s interest. 

“So...how was it?” Natasha nods towards Wanda’s bedroom. Wanda wasn’t going to go into full details, but she was comfortable with sharing this time. she needed to tell someone before her brain blew from excitement. “Amazing.” is all she says. “That’s all you’re giving me?” she lifts an eyebrow and waits. 

“After the club we came back here had some ice cream, watched tv, smoked and talked.” Wanda shrugs her shoulders nonchalantly. “So, all of that and you finally got her in your bed?” Wanda just nods her head.  

“What else?”  

“Why does there have to be something else?” 

“Because you let her sleep over, duh. You’ve never let anyone stay the night, hence why I never have to knock.” Nat narrows her eyes in on Wanda. “You really like her, don’t you?” 

“More than like...she’s my girlfriend now.” 

“Holy shit!” she sits up in a better position. “Does Yelena know? You know if you hurt y/n she’ll kick your ass, right?” 

“Believe me we already had that conversation already.” 

“Wait hold up, you told Yelena before you told me?” 

“No, Natasha. she kept asking questions when I showed up in front of her door with... things that weren’t for her.” Natasha hums in acknowledgement not pushing on more information. “Soo...I’m the first person to know?” Wanda sighs and rolls her eyes. “Yes, Natasha you’re the first to know.” she smiles and bumps Wanda’s shoulder. “I better be.” she pulls Wanda into a hug. “I’m happy for you.” 

“Thanks.” 

“Never thought I’d see the day that Wanda Maximoff would have a girlfriend.” 

“I know.” wanda tries biting her lip to contain the wide smile but she fails. “Awww the baby is growing up.” she pinches wanda’s cheeks annoyingly. “Yeah, when will you?” she gasps and throws the pillow at wanda. you enter the living room just in time to witness the playful exchange. it’s not until you laugh that they stop the pillow battle. wanda looks up first of course and flees over to you wrapping you in her warm embrace. 

“Hey.” she smiles wider with seeing you in her clothes once again.

“Hey, yourself.” natasha interrupts the moment once again. “I’m fine too, thanks for asking.”

“Go awayy.” wanda dips her head down against your shoulder.

“Hey, Nat.” you finally get the chance to properly greet her.

“Hey y/n, sorry about earlier.”

“Oh, it’s fine don’t worry about it.” you quickly dismiss her apology. while this conversation with natasha is taking place wanda has drawn her attention to your neck. she wanted more marks on you.

“I would ask if you had fun last night but we both know the answer to that don’t we?” you had a strange feeling that natasha wasn’t just talking about your night with wanda. your response gets interrupted with a moan after wanda gets a little carried away on your neck. you lightly scold wanda as she pulls away. you miss the way natasha’s nails dig into the fabric of the couch. wanda pulls you to the kitchen not waiting any longer to get your breakfast. “Okay, I got you French toast, eggs and bacon.” she opens the container. her mood shifts to rage when she’s met with an empty container. 

“Natasha, did you eat her food?” 

“Well, I asked if I could have the breakfast, and you didn’t say no.” she shrugs and walks near the counter. “Plus, it looked like she already ate pretty good to me.” she flashes her signature smirk after the sexual innuendo that has wanda charging after her “I’m gonna kill you.” you grab her hand to stop her. “It’s okay, wanda I can get something from the coffee shop.” 

“No, I wanted you to eat real breakfast.”

“Alright let’s go, I’ll buy you guys some breakfast, my treat.” Natasha holds up a stack of cash. “No, you stay here and unpack. while we go to breakfast.” she motions between you and her while snatching the cash from Nat’s fingers. wanda goes into her bedroom putting her clothes on and grabs a baseball cap. on your way out the door natasha speaks once more before the door closes. “At least bring me something back.” she shouts. wanda give her a quick “Fuck you” in response on the other side of the door.

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“Uh Wanda, people are staring.” you’ve noticed the lingering stares and dirty looks for a minute now. you tried pushing past it, but this was newfound attention that you weren’t quite ready for. she stops walking to face you. “Good, let them.” she leans in whispering lowly. you kiss her on the lips, and she stares dreamingly at you. a little too long for your liking and other people trying to get into the restaurant. 

“Are we gonna go in now, babe?” a light growl slips past her lips before she pulls you in one final kiss from the pet name. she isn’t sure if you realize just how much your words affect her. holds the door open for you. “After you princess.” she holds your hand as you both walk inside finding an empty booth. she insists on sitting next to you instead of across from you. Wanda orders the same thing she bought for you earlier before Natasha rudely ate it. somewhere during your breakfast date Wanda decided to pull on onto her lap. she really couldn’t keep her hands off of you.  

your phone had been going off consistently for a few minutes now, Wanda wanted to snatch the phone and tell whoever it was to fuck off, but she had to show restraint and she didn’t want to seem like a controlling girlfriend.

“What’s wrong?” she peaks over your shoulder to look at your screen. “Yelena is blowing up my phone because I didn’t come home last night.”

“She can wait. here hand me your phone.”  she holds her hand out and you place your phone in her hand. “What are you doing?” 

“Telling Yelena that you’re getting your pussy ate at the moment.” she shrugs as you try to take the phone from her. “Wanda don’t do that what the fuck.” she laughs harder. “Relax princess, I was just kidding I just told her you were with me.” 

“Do you always play this much?” you scuff as you relax in her hold. “We don’t have each other’s number.” you hum. “I actually hadn’t realized that. seems like we did things out of order.”

“Well, I tried to give you my number, but you shot me down remember?” you shift in her lap to fully face her. “That’s because you were being obnoxious.” 

“Whatever, you were being so damn mean to me” you gasp at the accusation. “No, I was not.” she laughs at getting you riled up. “I’m not gonna argue with you baby, now hand me your phone again.” before you can question her again, she stops you. you hand her the phone and unlock it for her. you grow curious trying to see what she’s doing in your phone after she’s silent for a moment too long. she hold your phone up to her face and slowly moves at different angles. “Wands, what are you doing?” 

“I’m putting my face scan in your phone to unlock it duh.” should you be mad at this? she didn’t ask permission and it was an invasion of privacy. but on the other hand, she was your girlfriend now. “Here all done, I put my number in there too.” she leans in more. “It’s under daddy of course.” she gloats as she says the title out loud. “Yeah, I’ll be changing that right now.” Wanda groans. waiting for you to tell her what you changed her contact name to. 

“Demon Spawn fits better.” you wink at her. “See, you’re still being mean to me.” she pouts and hands you her phone for you to do the same. you scan your face and go to her contact list to see what she has your name under. your eyes land on the words ‘my printcessa <3’. and you can’t help the smile that spreads on your face from seeing it. when Wanda’s phone buzzes your smile fades immediately.

“who is it?”

“Someone named Kimberly.” you say with no emotions while handing out her phone. noticing your change in mood she knows it’s more than just a drug request and she’s correct when she takes a look at the actual message about when Wanda would be available to fuck her. she nervously clears her throat.  “Sorry, I need to get started on blocking them.”

“Don’t worry about it, we only just got together last night.” Wanda’s quick to give you reassurance even if you weren’t making a big deal about this, she can still see how much it bothered you. “Nope, I’m blocking every single last one of them.” that was gonna be a long list but for you she would spend the necessary time to do it. she grabs her phone and holds it up in front of your faces. “What are you doing?” you say after the shutter sound goes off. “Taking pictures so I can post them.” she bites her lip nervously. 

“Unless you don’t-” your lips cut her words short. “Of course, I want that.” you take the phone from her. “Just find better angles babe.” you take a few pictures making different faces and different poses while still seated in the booth. wanda wants to take one last picture. you decide to surprise her wanting to see her reaction organically on camera. you take her snapback off placing it on your head and kiss the corner of her mouth. you already know her eyes were wide on that picture. “I’m making that one my home screen.” you don’t waste any time with doing that. 

“Can I post these now? you know once I post them your phone is gonna blow up right? I don’t want you to feel overwhelmed, but I do want everyone to know that we’re together.” she’s still nervous with talking about her feelings with you. “Just so there’s no confusion about anything.” you lean your forehead against hers. “You can post them baby.” that was the third time you’ve used a pet name for her today and it’s amazing how much self-control she’s shown. this was driving her way past the term of feral. 

“You do know I’m still horny right?” you giggle and pull her closer. “How is that my fault? you should blame your new roomie.” wanda groans at the memory of her best friend ruining her morning sex. you squish her cheeks. “Don’t pout I told you we can finish later.” you meant it, wanda just thought that was something you said to shut her up. “I can finish now; all you have to do is sit still for me.”  she lightly starts grinding against you. 

“Wanda no.” You lower you voice to a harsh whisper. “we’re not dry humping in here.” she smacks her lips in frustration. “Fine” you get up from her lap. “I’ll be back I’m going to the restroom to make sure I don’t have anything on my pants.” 

“Your pants are fine, sit back down, or I could come with you.” she wiggles her eyebrows deviously. “Absolutely not. I’ll be quick I promise.” you walk away from the booth. wanda stares at your ass as you walk away. She sits at the booth thinking about more date ideas. More toys to use on you. She also wondered how you felt on the idea of bondage.

A voice snaps her out of her daydream. “Wanda?” she looks up to the tall built figure. “Pietro? what are you doing here?” he points behind him. “I just finished getting breakfast with the track team, what are you doing here?” he looks at all the food on the table. “You have company?” wanda was quick to deny it. it wasn’t like she was trying to hide you, she literally just posted you on her page, but her brother was annoying, and he obviously hadn’t received the news yet. “Nope.”

“Rightt, so you just ate all this food by yourself then?” he tilts his head awaiting her answer which he knew would be a lie. 

“It’s called having the munchies, now fuck off Piet.”

“You sure you don’t want me to keep you company?”

“Nope, I’m fine.”

“Are you okay? You look nervous.” she snaps her head back to her brother. “What? no, I’m fine just waiting on you to leave me in peace.” she didn’t want Pietro hounding you with questions. she just wanted you all to herself. he could talk your ear off another time maybe she’ll ask you to come home with her for break to meet her father. Or would that be too soon? “Is Jarvis still bothering you? because you let me know and I’ll-” he gets cut off mid-sentence when you approach the booth again. 

“Hey, Pietro.” 

“Uh, hey y/n.” he sends a shit eating grin towards his sister. “What are you doing here?” he pushes for more information just to see wanda sweat. “Oh, Natasha ate my breakfast so, wanda brought me here.” 

“So, like a date?” he says the words and looks up at the ceiling avoiding the glare from his sister on the other side of the table. “Yeah, but this is technically our what? fifth date?” you look to wanda and her mood instantly shifts back to simp-land. Pietro was shocked of course seeing his sister on a date? that was very unusual wanda would have to stop you from talking further just in case you spilled to him about the things she bought you she would never hear the end of it. 

“And how long has this been going on?” he says before her takes a sip of wanda’s orange juice. he points between you and wanda. honestly, she’s had enough of playing twenty-one questions with her brother. “For fucks sake Pietro It’s new, and she’s, my girlfriend.” she pulls you to sit on her lap. he chokes on the orange juice with the news. 

“Are you alright?” you move to help him but wanda keeps you seated on her lap. 

“Mmhm, yup, fine.” you hold his hand up while he tries to clear his airway. wanda speaks after he’s calmed down. “You okay with me settling down?” he smiles “Of course I am.” he smiles then looks directly at you. “I can’t wait for you to visit on break so I can show you old videos of Wanda, it’s embarrassing.” Wanda rolls her eyes; she’d be sure to hide everything down to the photo album if you did decide to go home with her. 

“Over my dead body.” Pietro can sense the irritation on Wanda, so he finally excuses himself from the table. “I should get going, I hope to see you around more y/n.” you part your lips to speak but Wanda beats you to it. “You will.” confidence radiating off of her as she says it. before Pietro leaves, he needed to speak with Wanda about something serious.

“Wanda, a word please?” he nods he head in the direction of the door. she can see it’s serious, so she follows him. “What’s up?” she gets straight to the point. 

“You’re serious about this?” 

“Yes, why wouldn’t I be?” 

“Wanda you’ve never been in a relationship before. A serious, committed relationship.” he puts the emphasis on committed wands built quite the reputation for herself when it came to feelings and relationships. he wanted to make sure she was in it one hundred percent. 

“I’m not going to cheat on her if that’s what you’re implying.” she rolls her eyes and focuses back on you sitting at the table. “Good, she’s not like the other girls you’ve been banging and because Yelena will-” 

“I know, I know. she’ll kick my ass; now will you leave me and my girlfriend alone? she has a paper she needs to write and you’re wasting the time I have left with her.” he nods once gives her a hug and whispers in her ear. “Monogamy looks good on you sister.” she brushes past him without a word, making her way back to the booth. 

“Everything alright?” you curiously ask. Wanda hums and taps your leg for you to stand. “Everything is perfect.” she sits down and places you back on her lap. 

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Once you’re done eating Wanda takes you back to your dorm no matter how badly she wanted you to come back to her apartment. she knew you had to set your laptop up and get started on your film midterm paper. “Thank you, for the breakfast.” you lean against the door to your dorm room. “You’re welcome.” she anxiously moves the rings on her fingers. 

“Do you want to stay for a while?” you didn’t want to leave her either, but you really needed to at least start on that paper. Wanda thinks on it for a moment but ultimately decides to decline. “I don’t think that’s a good idea, I’ll only distract you.” no matter how selfish she wanted to be she needed to do her girlfriend duties of keeping you on track with your academic studies.

“You’re probably right, see you later then?” she nods once “See you later.” neither of you make a move to go your separate ways. you yank her by her shirt shoving your tongue past her lips. your back hits the door. she hums just content with making out with you, but you move your hands past the waistband of her joggers. you both gasp from the contact once you make small circles on her clit. “Fuck I didn’t know you were this wet.” you couldn’t even keep a steady pace on her nub without your fingertip occasionally sliding off. it wasn’t enough she needed more. “Inside, please.” having her pant against your lips in the middle of the hallway turned you on even more. sure, the hallway was empty at the moment but if someone walks by you wouldn’t dare stop what you were doing. what happened this morning was under different circumstances. 

“I got you baby.” you keep your thumb on her clit while slipping three fingers inside her to help the process move along faster, the way her walls squeeze your fingers, her uneven breathing and the way she bucked against you made you reconsider on asking her to stay and forgetting about that damn paper. “I’m gonna cum, don’t stop.” she holds you tighter as she bucks frantically. just as she was about to finally reach her peak you yelp in surprise causing her to unscrew her eyes. you stumble as the door opens behind you pulling Wanda along. you look up to see Kate and yelena’s face. Yelena was just about to make a joke until she seen your hand placement. 

“Oh god, please tell me you weren’t doing what I think you were doing.” she holds her hand up. “Actually, never mind I don’t wanna know.” she makes a disgusted face. you quickly pull your hand out of her pants and sit up on the floor. “Why were you even by the door anyway you creep?” you say as wanda pulls you up from the hard floor. “Well, we heard voices, so we got nosy and decided to eavesdrop.” yelena and kate both shrug their shoulders in sync. wanda chimes in finally getting over another interruption for the day. she finished but her orgasm was ruined she didn’t get the full pleasure of her release. 

“That’s what you get for being nosy, next time we’re gonna have to charge you for the show.” Wanda sends a tight lip smile to yelena before she kisses you one more time. 

“You guys are cute.” Kate truthfully admits. she just hates how she played a part in you two getting together, and how you two got together.

“Ew, that’s it, time for you to go. I refuse to hear or watch you do anything to my friend.” she pushes wanda to the door again. Kate speaks up before wanda can leave. “Actually, wanda wait up I need to talk to you about something.” she gives her a knowing look that wanda was quick to dismiss, she wasn’t in the mood to talk about that right now. “I can’t right now, Kate I have to head to my art studio for a bit, but later.” that wasn’t a total lie she really did have to go work on her project, but it was a very valid excuse to use. she nods once and sends you a wink before she leaves. 

When the door closes Kate and Yelena hound you for answers about what happened last night and the huge social media bomb you dropped today with going public with Wanda. Kate sends a quick text to Wanda sending her a reminder about how they really need to talk. she felt horrible about what she had done. after a while they leave you to work on your paper, after about an hour your phone notifications go off one after the other. checking your phone, you see the name ‘Demon baby’ on the screen. when you scroll through the text messages your heart flutters. 

“I miss you :( ” 

“I hope your paper is coming out good.”

“I’m still horny by the way.”

you text her back telling her that you missed her too and that your paper was nearly done. 

“You didn’t say anything about me still being horny... rude.”

that makes you laugh, you thought for sure when she made it back to her apartment that she would’ve taken care of that herself. you quickly come up with something to help her out. you jump up from your chair opening your dresser drawer. you strip your clothes and slide on the thin fabrics. you stand in front of the mirror checking yourself out before you reach for your phone again. 

“You did not just leave me like this...”

your girlfriend was so impatient, you quickly stand back in front of the mirror snapping a few pictures of you in the lingerie that she bought you. you want one to absolutely shock her, so you position your chair in front of the mirror sitting down again and move your panties slightly to side. Showing Wanda everything before taking another picture. you send her the pictures all at once put your clothes back on and go back to your paper, but you know it won’t take long for her to react to it. as expected, your phone blows up with notifications.

“Are you fucking serious right now?”

“You look so fucking good.” 

you waited to send her the last one with your cunt out on display. you text her back saying that “I hope this helps you out baby” she doesn’t settle for a text she calls you immediately. you let your phone ring, 

“Answer that phone right now!” she texts you before calling you again. you answer. “Did you like your gift?” 

“You know I love it princess.” she’s breathless “You alright? you sound flustered.” you make your smug tone more prominent. you love how needy she could get. “I’m not flustered, I’m literally fucking myself right now while looking at that picture.” she curses under her breath softly, you squeeze your legs together just imagining Wanda with her finger buried deep inside. 

“What? Really?” your voice breaks, you didn’t expect her to do anything with you on the phone but you’re not complaining. 

“Yes, I can’t wait to fuck you in that.” her breathing quickens in momentum.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to stop fucking myself.” the sounds coming from the other end of the phone prompted you to slide your own hand down into your panties. “Fuck.” your word gets cut off by wanda’s laughter. 

“Are you being naughty over there princess? hm? Are you touching yourself just like mommy?” her words and the wetness you hear has you thrusting harder. “Yes.”  you spread your legs wider as you near your peak. “Are you close?” her voice is thick, “Mmhm.” you settle on using your voice as little as possible not wanting to alert your friends in the other room. “Good, I want you to cum with me.” Wanda moans as loud as she cannot really caring who hears her you on the other hand have to cover your mouth with your hand to silence the scream. the silence on the end of the phone has wanda growing concerned. 

“You still there baby?”

“Yes, I’m still here.” you answer her, totally winded by your orgasm.

“Thank you for the gift baby, now finish your paper.” how could you even think about finishing that paper after what you just did. this time it was you who needed more but you don’t protest against her. “Alright, I’ll talk to you later.” she says her goodbye as well. as you hang up the phone. 

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Later on, during the evening Wanda texts you about stopping by her place for Natasha’s moving in party. you decline her invitation telling her you had assignments to work on. you surprise her. you told her you wouldn’t be able to make it to the kickback tonight. you slide your hands around her waist. “Hey, sexy.” she gasps when she hears your voice. turning around quickly to give you kisses. 

Of course, Tony had to make a scene and chime in on your new relationship. “Well, well, well, everybody let’s give it up to the new superstar couple, the talk of the campus.” he speaks through a megaphone. who the hell thought it was a bright idea to give him of all people a megaphone? “Shut the fuck up Stark!” wanda spits the words out and turns around to face you when tony surrenders on making anymore remarks. 

“I thought you weren’t coming?” you shrug your shoulders. “I changed my mind.” she smiles and links your hands together. “Let’s go get you a drink.” she leads you to the kitchen. Wanda was attached to your hip all night long never giving you an inch of space. The only time she left you was to go to the bathroom and that was interrupted when Kate cornered her. Kate rushes inside the bathroom when Wanda opens the door. “What the fuck Bishop!” Wanda shoves Kate away from her. 

“Wanda, we need to talk, I have to tell y/n about what happened.” Wanda decided to play dumb. 

“What exactly happened?” It earns Wanda a scuff in return. “Oh, I don’t know about how you black mailed me and bribed me with drugs?” She folds her arms and sets her jaw. “I didn’t have to bribe you very much. You did that on your own free will I never forced you to do anything Bishop.” She shrugs nonchalantly.

“Don’t try to use technicalities with me Wanda this is serious, I’ve made up my mind. I’m telling her right now.” She grabs Kate’s arm. “Don’t do that.” She’s frantically panting. “I’m not gonna keep this from her she deserves to know.” Wanda curses under her breath. “I’ll tell her myself, just not here, okay?” Kate eyes her cautiously. “Fine, but if you don’t-“

“I know bishop. I’ll tell her.” They nod in agreement before returning back to the party. Wanda finds you seated on the couch she sits down next you and places you on her lap. “Everything okay? You were gone for a while.” She smiles at your concern before reassuring you. “I’m fine I had to deal with something.” She kisses you on the lips and starts engaging in the group conversation.

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When things started to settle down the small group gathered around the couch in the living room playing basic highschooler games such as 21 questions and just asking random things. 

“What’s your favorite smell?”

“I like cinnamon.”

“Mine is Gasoline.”

“What about you Wanda? What’s your favorite smell? She shrugs her shoulders not really interested in this conversation right now. She’s much more preoccupied with trying to convince you into having a quickie in the bathroom. She’s been horny all night and you denied all of her advances. So, she sat the remainder of the party sitting around being a grump. You turn to her waiting for her to answer. Nudging her shoulder. “What’s your favorite smell baby?” She still got butterflies hearing you call her that. Really any name that wasn’t her first name. 

“I don’t want to play go to the next person.” Scott does as requested, moving on to the next person. You eye her moody aura. “Why are you being such a grump right now?” You lean in close to her ear. 

“Why are you blue balling me? If my clit falls off, I’m suing you.” You snort at her childish remarks. Seeing you laugh just furthering her sour mood even more. “Glad you find this amusing.” She crosses her arms with a pout. You decide to stop tormenting her. 

“I promise If you play the game, we-“ she cuts you off mid-sentence. “Then we can fuck in the bathroom?” You grow annoyed with her bluntness and lean away from her. “Never mind” she whines in your ear. “Noo stop, you can’t do that, I’ll play.” She kisses your cheek in confirmation. “Scott!” He stops talking turning his attention back to Wanda. “What’s up, Wands?” 

“Ask me the question again.” 

“Uh okay, what’s your favorite smell?” She answers it quickly not hesitating. 

“Pussy” everyone stops what they were doing. Honestly you thought she was gonna say weed but I guess this would be second best for her favorite smell. She turns to look at you await your words to lead you to the bathroom. She panics when she sees your expression. Oh, maybe she should clarify she was a taken woman after all. “To be more specific my favorite smell is y/n’s pussy.” You go wide eyed at her response and attempt to scold her but fail as she picks you up herself and leads you out of the room following laughter and cheers. 

she opens her room door while keeping you bent over on her shoulder. “You made a promise, now keep it.” she places you back on your feet and pushes you back on the bed while she quickly rids herself of her shoes and her bottoms. she pushes you back down on the bed as you lift up. she snatches your pants down to your ankles not patient enough to remove the clothing item in its entirety before she starts grinding on your thigh. “Slow down bab-” her pacing isn’t slow at all she’s waited long enough. “Fuck.” her growls and her panting spur you on in motivation to help her along.  she wasn’t looking to last long tonight she just need relief, she needed pleasure and that’s exactly what she was getting when her juices leak out of her on to your leg. she doesn’t give herself a chance to catch her breath as she gets up from your thigh. walking on wobbly legs to her dresser.

she returns with the double ended strap quickly sliding the harness on you and taking her position over you. you were caught by surprise by her wanting you to wear the strap you were certain she wanted to be in control tonight. “I put more of that lube on there for you baby, it’s gonna be a long night and I need you to keep up.” she says as she sinks down on to the strap. she meant what she said about it being a long night. it’s only been a few minutes and you’ve already had your first orgasm as she bounces above you. when she cums again you take the opportunity to switch positions as you both sit up in the bed. wand keeps her legs locked around your waist with the cock still buried deep inside her. the newfound position was much appreciated as the new angle gave her more pleasure hitting her g-spot. 

“How many times did you touch yourself today baby?” you ask her while the strap pounds into her. “Apparently not enough.” she husks against your lips. you smack her ass in retaliation. “Don’t get smart with me or I’ll stop.” she whines, quickly apologizing to you. she wouldn’t be able to handle it if you stopped now. you gently move to lay her on her back again while keeping a hold on her legs.

“You gonna keep your legs open for me, mommy?” you whisper the words in the crook of her neck. she grunts as she meets your thrusts harder. she nods her head with a quickness. “Fuck, yes” her nails dig into the skin of your back. she cums quickly but that doesn’t stop your movements as you focus on chasing another orgasm.

“Y/n, I can’t, it’s too much.” she pushes at your figure. you could’ve at least let her recover a few minutes before continued to pound into her. 

“You begged for it, now you take it.” you needed to be sure she was completely satisfied. Wanda’s sex drive wasn’t like anything you’ve ever experienced before. you hook your arms underneath her legs for security knowing she won’t be able to keep them spread open for much longer. you bend her legs until her knees meet her chest and start a new forceful pace that has her moaning and blabbing uncontrollably. 

“You like your princess fucking you like this? hm?” she snapped back to fully hear those words come out of your mouth. she stopped her movement completely. she lays beneath you with wide eyes and her lips parted with you acknowledging her pet name for you. Wanda grabs your throat and rolls you on your back. her hand stays firmly wrapped around your neck. the way you talked dirty to her made her flip a switch. she grinds with more motivation ignoring the sound of her headboard damaging the wall. she had money to fix it. it’s not a concern of hers. she looks down at you a sweaty, fucked out mess. 

“Cum with me.” she’s nodding her head not really asking you but telling you to cum with her and you do. she drops down onto your chest as her legs shake with exhaustion. you calmy rub up and down her back waiting for her to say something but all you get in return is the feeling of her hips moving again.

Main story:

Part 1         Part 6    Part 11

Part 2        Part 7     Part 12

Part 3        Part 8

Part 4        Part 9

Part 5        Part 10

Drabbles:

Lessons |  Acrylic strokes| Special invitation |

Midnight treat| Motivational Bribery | Special Holiday

Reassurance and Revenge| Short tempered|

“Wands? Is there a reason why you keep checking the door?” The voice from behind Wanda startled her. 

“Jesus! I hate when you do that, and I don’t know what you’re talking about”

“You’re not a good liar Wands, who’s on your list this time?” Wanda shrugs 

“Keeping your best friend in the dark? I’ll find out soon enough” 

Natasha hands Wanda a red solo cup “Here loosen up you look like you’re about to shit yourself, which makes me even more intrigued on the mystery person might I add.” she smirks before walking off somewhere through the party. 

Wanda was nervous, anxious and excited. She couldn’t decide on what she would do when she saw you, that’s if Kate did her job correctly of course. Would she immediately drag you to an empty room or would she stay here in a crowd full of people and have her way with you so everyone can see you belong to her? It wouldn’t be the first time she’s done it but after she was done making them a complete empty-headed mess, when she was done with them. Completely. Tossed them to the side until she found her next victim to ruin. You were different; she had no intentions on tossing you, she was playing to keep you. 

Wanda was snatched from her mind when an obnoxiously loud voice rang in her ear. “Hey Maximoff, you want an orange slice?” 

Seriously, what was with people tonight yelling in her goddamn ear? the next person that does it is gonna get bitched slapped. “No, I don’t want an orange slice. What are you a soccer mom? Fuck off Scott”

He frowns slightly at the insult “That was mean, do I really remind you of a soccer mom? Well anyway I know who you’re looking for and you’re not gonna find them staring at the front door” He starts to walk away until firm hands grip the collar of his shirt.

“Start talking”

“Not until you have an orange slice” Scott grins stupidly at her

She takes an orange slice and grimaces a bit as she bites into it “It’s infused, I made it myself” He yells over the music causing Wanda to flinch slightly, but she contains her anger for the time being.

“It’s actually really good.”

“Thanks! Now about who you’re looking for. Y/n, right? The baddie who’s roommates with Yelena, right?”

Wanda had to play nice for a moment she really wanted to bash his head in for calling you a baddie. You were 100 percent a baddie, but he doesn’t get to call you that, no one gets to call you that. She settles on nodding her head instead.

“Righttt she’s in the backyard by the beer pong table” she moves instantly trying to make her way to you, but she doubles back to Scott “Thanks for the orange slices they were really good.” He’s about to tell her no problem but he doesn’t get the chance as she takes the last 2 oranges off the plate.

Sure, enough Wanda finds you in the backyard by the beer pong table, how did you sneak past her?

“Kate, I came to the party now I’m leaving, I didn’t say I would stay.”

Kate couldn’t let you leave, not until Wanda physically saw you at this party. was it fucked up? yes, but Kate didn’t think it was that big of a deal. “What? Wait, no you can’t leave yet!”

“What? why not?” You raise an eyebrow

“Um the fun hasn’t even started yet.” her eyes are frantically moving in every direction. You were about to ask Kate what was up, she’s been jittery and anxious all night. That was until you felt firm hands slither its way around your waist. startling you out of your conversation with Kate. 

“What the fuck!” Kate jumps at your outburst, turning back to face you with wide eyes.  

Kate clears her throat as she’s looking behind you “Um I think I see Yelena; I’ll catch you later Y/n.” You turn back to Kate’s retreating figure wondering what that was about until you focus back on the culprit with groping hands. Noticing the black nail polish and very detailed rings. You release an irritated sigh as you try to turn around already knowing who had the audacity to just touch you like this.

You feel warm breathing on the shell of your ear “Hi, princess” she inhaled deeply “Mm you smell good.” Wanda loved your scent she wants to drown in it

“It’s called taking a shower Maximoff and good hygiene” Were you trying to tell her she smelled or were you just being mean and attempting to get a rise out of her? She chooses to ignore it. If she did smell it would be from weed only. 

“Why didn’t you come say Hi to me?” You turn around and you’re met with piercing green eyes that are surrounded by black eyeliner and mascara. Red shirt and black leather skirt, Wanda sees you looking at her outfit and she eagerly welcomes the attention.

“Didn’t your parents ever teach you to keep your hands to yourself Demon Spawn?” You snatch her hands away from your body. 

She ignores your insult, honestly; she takes it as a compliment now. “You look absolutely breathtaking tonight.” she bites her lips as she heavily drags her eyes up and down your figure. “I just complimented you are you not gonna do the same?”

Maybe you could talk to her when she’s like this and not being an obnoxious nymphomaniac. “I like your hair like that” you nod your head upward and quickly avoid eye contact.

“Like what?” She tilts her head curiously

You can’t believe you’re doing this right now. You roll your eyes and fold your arms. “Pulled back and away from your face.”  

“It- uh brings out your eyes.” It was true you actually really loved her eyes; you preferred her natural eyes over the dilated display she often had for the world, but you’ll never tell her that.

A flash of shyness is shown on Wanda’s face before it’s quickly replaced with something else.

“Would you like to pull it? Lace your fingers through it?” She tries reaching for your hand but you back away from her.

“How tight is your grip? You can be rough; I can take it baby.” Did she seriously ignore the sincere compliment you just gave her for a horny thought?

Wanda starts to panic internally when you don’t respond. She hates that she can’t control her inner thoughts from coming out of her mouth. She’s thinks of something quick to get you to stay when she notices your slight movement away from her.

She swallows nervously and straightens her back with her previous confidence 

“Can I get you a drink?”

“No, but you can fuck off” you send her a tight-lipped smile

You notice the way she fidgets with her fingers but don’t make a comment about it. “How about we smoke?”

You let out an irritated sigh, you gave her a small chance and she managed to fuck it up in under a minute. “Same answer Maximoff, fuck off.”

She was about to suggest another option when your attention moved to someone else. “Hey! Y/n, you want to smoke with me?”

You would be a fool to pass up on the opportunity to leave “Yeah, sure” You bump Wanda’s shoulder as you hastily walk past her, it took everything in her not to drag you back to her by your hair.

Wanda didn’t even know who that person was, so they couldn’t have been important. “Are you fucking kidding me right now?” You shouldn’t be smoking with anyone other than her, your lips should only be on the blunt she rolled and licked.

“Ouch Wands, have you ever been shot down that hard before?” Natasha’s laugh ringing loudly through Wanda’s ears

“Shut up Nat”

“Don’t take it out on me just because Y/n is immune to your horny demon mist. Maybe try easing up a bit Wanda, she’s obviously not like the others.”

“Or maybe I should just push harder, because she not like the others.”

“Listen I’m not here to talk psychology, I’m here to get wasted and have some bimbo in my bed tomorrow morning begging me to fuck them again before I kick them out.”

“How is this supposed to be helping me?” Wanda finally turns around to Natasha she was staring in the direction you left.

“Oh, it’s not” Natasha chuckles as Wanda shoves her and walks away to find you.

When Wanda walks back into the house she spots you instantly, you’re laughing with Kate and Yelena walking down the hallway, she follows but still keeps her distance. The three of you make it to the garage Yelena wanted a close up look at Tony’s new sports car.

You harshly whisper “Yelena, he said this room was off limits!”

“Y/n, my friend, calm your tits! we’re not gonna break anything, I just want to see it” Yelena removes the white cloth from the vehicle.

Kate whispers with excitement as the vehicle is revealed “Holy shit! it’s a 1965 Ford Mustang” She slides her hand across the glossy matte paint job

You notice Kate being into the vehicle a little too much, you take this opportunity to tease her “Easy Kate, you might cum on yourself” 

Yelena turns to you with a disgusted look “Ew, gross”

Kate stopped her movements on the car “Fuck you, it was one time” she mumbles the last part under her breath

“Who knew vintage vehicles turned you on Kate” You and Yelena both laugh

“Fuck both of you, anyway Yelena, you want to take it for a ride?” they both exchange a look you can only describe as chaotic

“Are you two dumb?” Before you can stop them from going through with this stupid plan a familiar yet annoying voice echoes through the garage

“You know this room is off limits, right?” She didn’t even bother to look at the other two figures in the room. while you on the other hand settled for keeping your eyes trained on the concrete flooring.

Yelena turns towards the door with a calm demeanor “We’re just leaving Wands”

Kate was the total opposite, seriously when did start getting this anxious and jumpy. you’ve noticed it all night and saw it briefly this morning.

“Uh yeah Wanda we were just hanging out for a bit, no major” they walk ahead of you as you get ready to leave the room. when you near the door Wanda closes the door shut behind her. 

After Yelena slows down on her rambling on sports cars, she turns to look over her shoulder, noticing your missing figure. “Hey, where did y/n go?”

Kate has to think of something quickly, if Yelena found out about what she did to you, she would probably never speak to her again. “Oh, she had to talk to Wanda anyway, it’s fine, she’s fine. let’s go get another drink and some of those orange slices.” Yelena doesn’t question it and leads Kate to kitchen

“Can I help you Maximoff?” 

“Yeah, you actually can I’ve told you plenty of ways you can help me already” she blocks your path when you try walking out the door

“Get out of the way” she walks forward, you walk backwards creating some distance. seems like you walked in the form of an ‘L shape’ because now you’re close to the wall.

"I don't remember you being this mean to me before." she pouts a bit, almost makes her seem adorable?

Rolling your eyes, you cross your arms and lean against the wall. "Yeah, well things change, people change."

"That's true, but if I remember correctly, we were mere seconds away from my fingers being knuckle deep inside you at that party." you have to turn your head away from her and clinch your legs together to stop the throbbing sensation at the thought invading your mind.

" I don't know what you're-" your words are cut off when it suddenly gets hard for you to breathe. you feel her hand and the coldness of her rings pressed against your throat. "Don't lie to me."

"Fine, I remember so what.?" You shrug your shoulders as if it wasn’t a big deal.

"So, I want you to stop acting like I don't exist." she says the last few words harshly. Awwn was she upset about you ignoring her? Not falling for her games? You must have broken her ego. You love it.

"Funny coming from you." you narrow your eyes at her

Hand still wrapped around your throat she releases pressure a bit, slightly tilting her head "What's that supposed to mean?"

"What happened after we were interrupted that night?"

She thinks for a moment. she was fucked up at that party that much she can remember, and she of course remembers the encounter between you two in that room what was she missing? "Nothing?"

"Exactly nothing! so why are you making this a big deal and pressing me all of a sudden?" You shove her away from you. Which only causes her anger to rise all effects of alcohol and whatever drug she took wearing off in that moment. She stalks towards you again slamming her hands against the wall supporting your body.

"I'm just trying to understand why you're acting a way towards me. You’re making things more difficult than they have to be.” she has you boxed in each of her hands placed on the wall beside your head.

Your breathing is picking up speed and you won’t lie the current action she just displayed has you scared but also slightly turned on? No, get yourself together. "Maybe I just don't like you."

"Now that's not true, even I know that." She laughs and inches her face closer to you, invading your nose with her perfume and the faint smell of weed. you hate it you love it.

"Maybe you're just self-centered and delusional."

“You know I’ve never had to chase someone until you, but you’re different hm?”

“That explains a lot.” she grabs your neck forcefully and chuckles.

“God, I love your fucking mouth.” she stares at your lips while announcing the confession. “You’re my special girl right?” You feel her hand ghost over your figure.

Her hands are roaming all over your body but it’s not enough, she frantically removes your jacket seeking skin to skin contact. She gently squeezes your boob and slides her thigh between your legs. You part your lips enough from the sudden contact, she takes the opportunity to finally lunge forward placing her lips on yours. The kiss is messy, hard, and constricted from you trying to resist her still.

You hiss from the sudden stinging pain “Ah!” She bites your lip for trying to deny her which also causes you to open your mouth wider. 

More access for her, she thinks. she presses her thigh firmly against your core causing you to gasp. Wasting no time shoving her tongue in your mouth. She tastes like cheap alcohol, oranges and something else you couldn’t quite put your finger on. Probably a drug you haven’t tried. As Wanda starts moving you back and forth against her thigh, she slides her hands under your skirt. All you can feel is her warm fingertips, and the cold metal of the craving on her rings until you feel a different kind of cold metal. A much harsher texture.

“I thought about how I wanted to play with you, luckily I had this in my pocket.” The feeling has you opening your eyes at an alarming rate, which is valid because you see Wanda lightly gliding the edge of her pocket knife against your inner thigh.

“Wand-” she shushes you with her finger 

“Keep riding my thigh baby” She glides the small knife higher up your thigh until you feel the fabric of your panties rip. Did she really just fucking rip your panties you just bought?

She finally looks down to see red lace hanging by the thread. how did you know she was an absolute whore for lace panties? “These look new princess, did you buy them just for me? Of course, you did.” She doesn’t bother to let you answer, she has her other hand on the side of your ass keeping your movement slow and steady as her breath hits the side of your neck. 

“You know, my favorite color is red, and you still haven’t told me yours yet.” she snatches what’s left of the fabric from your body. The sudden action has you gasping as cold air hits your pussy. Wanda pulls back, bringing your ripped panties to meet your eye level. 

“Knowing your favorite color is a crucial part of the fantasy” you stare at her for a moment, still trying to process what was happening. Wanda brings your panties up to her nose and deeply inhales your scent as if it was one of her drugs she sells. The way she moaned as she moved the fabric away from her nose was confirmation for her. You were going to be her addiction. 

You shove her “You’re fucking sick!” she looks up at you and smirks while pocketing the ripped fabric in her jacket pocket. 

“Oh, don’t act like you don’t love it.” enough time has been wasted. She needs you now, she needs to feel you, hear you moan. she hopes it’s everything she’s imagined it to be. “You weren’t even riding my thigh that long and look at the mess you left on my thigh; God, I wonder how much would really spill out of you if we were in my bed and I fucked you properly.”

She’s walking towards you slowly, you don’t want to be pressed against the wall again, if you did, you’re certain you wouldn’t be able to escape this room. you move away from the wall before she has the chance to close in on you. she moves in tune with you. each step you take it seems like she takes twice as many steps to get to you. your legs hit the back of Tony’s classic sports car, you hope you didn’t mark it, you wouldn’t want Tony Stark after you as well, Wanda was more than enough to deal with.

“Wanda” She lifts the bottom half of your skirt above your hips, the cold air sends shivers down your spine. having your pussy on display for her like this, in a garage. her mouth finds its way back on to yours. She’s firmer and determined now. Wanda was done playing games seems like you teased her to her limits. she doesn’t allow you any room to back away, any room to breathe.

The way she’s attacking your neck, touching your body and making you lose yourself in pleasure before she even does damage has you thinking back to the conversation in the coffee shop. you won’t lie it feels nice, she has you letting your walls down and that was the reason you had to get out of here now.

“Stop, stop!” 

She leans away from you to check on you “Hm what? What is it?” 

You push her away “I can’t do this” 

her voice rises in volume a little as she stumbles backward “What?” 

You hastily pull your skirt back down “We shouldn’t be doing this; I’m not doing this!” You raise your voice to mirror Wanda’s.

“Are you serious right now?” She gives you a look of disbelief, she can’t believe this was happening to her right now, you keep blue balling her.

“Uh we should um- I’m gonna get back to the party now.” She has your panties in her pocket, her hand touched your bare ass, and she has your slick on her leather skirt, and you still want to go back to a stupid party? this was beyond just ‘playing hard to get’.

She blocks you from leaving your spot “Come on Princess I almost had you what happened? You gave me a chance last year. what’s so different now?” She tilts her head wait on your reply, she genuinely wants to know

You narrow your eyes at her, you knew she didn’t fucking remember what happened and here you were seconds away from being another name on her list. “You seriously don’t even know what happened at that party last year do you?”

If you were anybody else Wanda would have left you alone by now, but then again if you were anybody else you would’ve been begging for her attention, not the other way around. “I thought we went over this already.” She was starting to get frustrated. “I had a few drinks, smoked a bit, danced, and I was moments away from feeling the inside of your walls before Scott ruined the damn mood.”

“And... what else?” she gives you a questioning look that’s all that happened that night she’s sure of it, at least she thinks so.

"After we got interrupted, I went to get a drink, because I was nervous. Do you remember that?” She nods her head yes “Once I got a drink and calmed down, I decided to look for you to see if you wanted to continue at my dorm or yours. I'm a complete dumbass, right? Wanda shakes her head as she holds your waist but stays silent wanting to hear the rest of your point of view. "And when I finally found you, do you want to know what I saw?"

"What me puking into Stark's family heirloom?” You shake your head no. 

“Did I kiss Jarvis? God that would be so fucking embarrassing he watches me like a lovesick puppy, it’s disgusting!” You roll your eyes at her “No you did not kiss Jarvis, not that I know of anyway.” 

“Did I piss in the sink again?” What the fuck? You shake your head in disgust at her confession. She laughs at your expression, not seeming embarrassed about it. “Then what did I do baby? Come on, just tell me." The playful dopey smile she had on her face was quickly erased and replaced with shock and anxiety. She released her hold on your waist when the words came out of your mouth. 

she opens her eyes to a new setting, a house. she walks around finding pictures of you and her. pictures of the team. she gets teary eyed and finds the strength to keep moving she enters the kitchen finding it empty. she sees a bowl on the counter and smiles to herself. when she nears the counter, she doesn’t think twice about digging her finger in the bowl and tasting the brownie batter. she missed the taste of it, only you could make these unforgettable brownies. she tried a thousand times to make them the way that you used to, but she never got the recipe just right. she’s brought out of her food bliss. 

“There you go sticking your fingers in my bowl again.” she snaps her head around to face you. she almost wants to slap herself for forgetting just how beautiful you are. 

“I thought I had enough time to at least bake them before you got here.” you take in her appearance she’s different. you don’t decide if that’s good or bad. you love her outfit, but the longer you look at her the more you notice just how tired she looks, that concerns you the most. 

“Are you just going to stand there and eat all my brownie batter, or do I at least get a hug?” you giggle, when Wanda finally storms forward and wraps you into a breathtaking hug. she pushes her face into your neck and inhales deeply, she never wanted to be without your scent again. “It worked.” she says lowly and repeats it for a moment. she leans away from you facing you once more and smiles. 

“Hi, baby.” 

she smiles through the tears with your response. 

“Hi, dekta.” this time it’s you that can’t control yourself as you leap forward placing your lips on hers. you settle for placing kisses all over her face. 

“You were taking too long to kiss me.” you say after placing one final kiss to her lips. she laughs at your reasoning. 

“I was admiring you.” she says, playfully rolling her eyes. 

“I’m afraid we don’t have much time for admiring my love.” you gently stroke her cheek. she holds your hand in place and kisses it. 

she knows time is running out even though she just got here. so, she turns back to the counter. “Can I help with the brownies?” she asks. you hum and lead her to the counter. you both fall into old playful banter, it’s like you never left her. you eat brownies. you watch tv with her on the couch and when its sundown you lead her upstairs to cuddle in bed like you used to do.

“I want you.” she husks into the soft part of your neck. 

“You have me.” She removes her face from your neck to look at your eyes  

“For one night.” she says with sadness laced in her words.

You hum and nod once

“One night only.” tears pool in her eyes at the realization that she wouldn’t be able to have this again she wouldn’t be able to use this spell again. She would have to find another way. If there was another way. 

“I miss you.” Her tears fall at her confession. 

“I know.” you say as you wipe her tears away.

“The spell is only for one night.” Now it’s your turn for your tears stream down your face.

“Then let’s make it count.” you say while placing Wanda’s hand on your thigh. she was content on just being with you. 

Just seeing you, talking to you hearing you. but she doesn’t hesitate when you give her the go ahead to touch you like she’s been feigning for. You welcome it, you take whatever she gives you. You want to remember. she wants to remember. she worships your body for hours you lose track of the time you don’t complain, you missed her just as much as she did. being stuck in limbo there’s never any company. 

So, you welcome the overstimulation with open arms. You haven’t brought it up but of course, you notice her dark fingertips. you don’t ask, you don’t think you truly want to know what she’s been going through. 

You’d rather remember her like this, in this moment. when she tires herself and you out past the limit you both could take. your bodies flop down, you both lay in bed face to face with your limbs tangled into one another. you can feel the energy radiating from her, it wasn’t like the energy you were used to feeling. it’s much more powerful, much darker. you have a feeling she needs to hear this so reassure her. you finally break the comfortable silence you both fell into. “Just remember that there’s good in you.” 

“I’m a monster.” she says while breaking eye contact with you and looking down at her black tinted fingers.

you pinch your brows grabbing her face. “Don’t say that.” her lips quiver as she denies your response. “It’s true, you don’t know what I’ve done.” 

“You were in pain Wanda.” you still don’t know what she did, but you know it took a toll on her. all you can do is show compassion and understanding for her even if she wasn’t like the Wanda you remembered.

“I don’t want to go.” she didn’t want to talk about that not again. she switched the subject to what was bothering her. 

“And I don’t want you to go.” Wanda jumps out of the bed showing her excitement with your reply, that settles everything. she was going to stay. her mind was moving at a mile a minute with thoughts and ideas.

“So, then I’ll stay, I can find-“ she starts going on a rant about redesigning the place up before she gets cuts off by your finger on her lips. you follow suit to stand in front of her. you knew it would be a challenge but you still hoped it would be an easy transition for Wanda. you have to hit her with the hard truth. the facts.

“You can’t stay here wands, you’re not dead.” She sets her jaw with frustration and tears. “Well then, I’ll die, I’ll do it if I can be with you again!” you don’t know if it was just the fact that she had to leave again or if it was the fact that you actually said the words. ‘you. were. dead.’ that made her snap.

“Don’t say that.” You sigh softly you would be lying if you said you wouldn’t want her here with you, but you can’t be selfish, not now and not when you made your choice to jump off that cliff. 

“You deserve happiness. you deserve love. you’ve been through so much. So much pain. It’s time for you to start living.” Your voice cracks by the end of your speech. 

She shakes her head not accepting this. “How can I do any of those things without you?” Not accepting being without you after having this chance. She’s still so stubborn. 

“You are all of those things to me; you can’t leave me again.” she grabs your hands with her shaking ones. silently pleading with you to let her stay.

Before you have the chance to respond to her pleas, the bell rings signaling that the time is up. How the hell is it morning already? she swears she just got here. Wanda backs away from you and looks around the room, she didn’t know what to expect. Would something drag her away if she decided not to leave? she takes a defensive stance waiting for anything. 

When nothing happens, she steps forward clinging to your body. “I don’t wanna go.” She drops to her knees hugging your legs. You console her as much as you can. Rubbing your hand up and down her back. 

“I know baby.” You kneel down once again wiping her tears, she does the same wiping yours and you launch forward attaching your lips to hers you put every ounce of love you have into it. She needs to feel it one last time. 

“I love you.” You whisper softly against her lips before attaching them again, not giving her a chance to respond. 

Wanda was so lost in the feeling of your lips on hers until she no longer felt your lips or your touch. she snaps her eyes open at the loss of contact. she didn’t realize she was back in her cabin. On her knees. without you standing in front of her. She didn’t get to say it back, she loves you and she knows that you know, but she still wanted to say it. She cries for a moment which turns into complete rage she stops to take a look at the picture of you two on her nightstand before she’s summoning the dark hold. 

She’s more determined now more than ever. She should just be grateful she had the chance many people wished for, but it wasn’t enough. she lands on another spell about dream walking, that then leads her to more details about the multiverse. she needed a way to travel through different dimensions and she was going to find it. trying to teleport to Vormir was too much on her. 

it wouldn’t make sense to resurrect your body on Vormir. there was nothing left. her only option was to find another you from a different timeline. To anyone else this would seem like a lot to go through, and they would move on and grieve like a normal person, but Wanda couldn’t allow herself to that. She couldn’t allow herself to forget you after that moment of having, you in her arms again. 

“Can’t I just stop by to see my favorite Russian?” Yelena folds her arms and rolls her eyes.

“Your favorite Russian would be Natasha, now get out of my doorway.” she puts her foot between the doorway keeping it from shutting in her face. Yelena moves away from the door allowing Wanda to pass the threshold. 

“So, what do you want?” Yelena says dryly before she suddenly perks up when seeing the bag and small bouquet of flowers in Wanda’s hands. “Are those for me? I love you Wands I truly do but I’m not into you that way, but I’ll gladly accept the gifts, platonically of course.” 

She goes to reach for the items, but Wanda dodges her. “First off, ew. Secondly these are not for you. Idiot.” 

“Well excuse me for assuming. Why show up here early in the morning with gifts in your hand if it’s not for me?” She ends her response with a raised eyebrow. She was slightly upset about not receiving anything. Wanda would get her something later. Yelena was like a little sister to her; she was also an exception to getting the Wanda Maximoff spoiling treatment.

“Is Y/n here?” Yelena drops her jaw, she knew you were entertaining someone, but she didn’t expect it to be Wanda. 

“You and y/n? she didn’t tell me anything.” Wanda chuckles at the reaction. 

“Well, she’s been playing hard to get.” 

Yelena tilts her head smirking at Wanda’s confession of you not being easy to obtain. “Good for her.” 

“Anyway, is she here?” Wanda says a bit impatiently. 

“She’s in her room but I’ll warn you, she’s been in a shit mood since yesterday. something about her laptop and idiots.” Wanda bites her lip. would you still be upset with her even though she wasn’t the one that damaged your laptop? 

Wanda nods her head and walks towards your room door. “Thanks.” before she can fully walk away Yelena grabs Wanda’s arm forcefully causing her to look down at the hold she had on her. 

“Y/n is my best friend; I don’t care how long I’ve known you, if you hurt her, I will beat the last remaining functioning braincells you have in that brain of yours.” Wanda sets her jaw, she wouldn’t hurt Yelena, but she wasn’t too keen on threats; she didn’t care if Nat was her best friend. she settles for keeping her mouth closed. she only wants to see you not wanting to cause more conflict with another one of your friends. 

Yelena releases her hold on Wanda and gives her a small smile. “Good luck Wands.” 

Wanda knocks on the door waiting, you don’t even respond right away. maybe Yelena lied or maybe you left out and she just assumed you were still in your room. so, she knocks again rapidly. “Go away Yelena, I’m not in the mood.” you say through the other side of the door. your response comes out muffled which has Wanda going curious as to how bad it is on the other side of the door. 

when it’s clear you aren’t coming to the door, she turns the knob finding your figure underneath your covers. well at least it adds more to the surprise she thought. you sigh from under the covers knowing Yelena would come into your room and drag you outside eventually. the bed dips as you wait for Yelena to start her rant about you fussing over materialistic things and how the library was still an option or how you can just save up and buy a new one that’s much cheaper and doesn’t have as much spec on it. you feel hands softly rub up and down your back soothingly. 

“I’m here to make it all better princess.” you know that voice, you go stiff underneath the covers. maybe you were just hearing things, no way she was in your room right now sitting on your bed. until you’re proven wrong when she speaks again. 

“You don’t want to come out? fine I’m coming in there with you.” you feel the right side of the covers slightly shift and you’re quick to jump up from the dark abyss you found yourself bound to since yesterday. 

“What are you doing here??” you ask her with slight anger. “And how the hell did you get in my room?” you end your sentence by swatting at her figure on your bed. she stares at you unfazed by you whacking her, she’s eyeing your body slowly. “Nice Pjs princess.” she compliments your Sailor moon T- shirt you loved sleeping in and your sleep shorts. “Shut up.” she laughs at your pouting face. she wasn’t making fun of you she genuinely liked the shirt and you just looked so adorable. 

“I think its sexy on you, but it would be even sexier if you had that shirt on the floor right now.” she wiggles her eyebrows playfully. she’s so lost in your appearance right now she didn’t see the force of the pillow you launched her way. “Answer my question, what are you doing here??”

“Ow, ow, calm down I came to check on you and Yelena let me in.” your eyes go wide at the thought of your best friend allowing her into your room. Wanda lets you know about the small conversation she had with Yelena, just so you wouldn’t be caught off guard. 

“She uh... knows about us.” Wanda was searching for your expression; she didn’t find it because you were stuck trying to find out when you and Wanda even became an “us”. 

“Wanda we’re not-” she cuts you off before you can finish. 

“Here, I bought these to cheer you up.” you didn’t even notice the flowers sitting on your nightstand, and of course they were beautiful you had to admit Wanda had taste. 

“Those are beautiful.” you softly whisper in awe of the vibrant hues. 

“I knew you would like them, I put them together myself, just for you.” she says while leaning on one side of her arm. she’s been staring at you this whole time you’ve been freed from the depths of the sulking cover. you clear your throat trying not to get lost in those green eyes of hers. 

“I have something else for you as well. even though it wasn’t my fault I still can’t have my princess walking around without one of these.” she sits a big bag on your lap. 

“What’s this?” she just laughs at your curiosity. 

“Open it and find out.” Did she buy you more panties? but this was much heavier than panties, you carefully peek into the bag and quickly snap your eyes back to Wanda’s confident gaze. “Wanda, I can’t accept this.” you push the bag into her lap. “You can and you will dekta.” she counters you and pushes the bag back into your hands. 

“It was partially my fault for your damaged laptop anyway.” she plays with her rings, she felt guilty for what happened Daisy needs to learn some self-control, but she still wanted to make sure you had this. “So just take it.” you notice the guilt she’s expressing, and you’d be a fool to turn this away knowing you needed a laptop for film. “Okay.” you nod your head in agreement before placing the bag on the floor for you to set up everything later.

 “I gave you the roses, can you show me the bud now?” She says biting her lip deviously. Only she can take a nice moment and ruin it with a sexually charged comment.

“Here, have it back.” you push the flowers into her chest

“Wait no, I was kidding, sorry.”

“No, you weren’t.”

“Okay I wasn’t but I didn’t mean to ruin the mood, I just have a hard time controlling my thoughts around you.” she says while nervously playing with her rings

“Yeah, I’ve noticed, thanks for the flowers, and for the laptop, that was very... sweet of you.” you swallow harshly and look away from her.

She perks up at your gratitude for the gifts.

“Go on a date with me?” She blurts out before you have the time to leave your seat.

“What?” You say taken back from her outburst. She fixes her posture, straightening her back. “I said go on a date with me.” You tilt your head and stare at her expectedly as she shifts under your hard gaze. “You know for someone always talking about manners you sure do lack them.”

“Wha- what?”

“You think you can ask me on a date because you bought me flowers and a laptop?”

“Yes?” she playfully grins after thinking it over for a few seconds. you think about it for a moment. what she did for you really was sweet, but you decided to give her a hard time anyway. 

“I didn’t hear you say please.” you wait for her to respond. She opens and closes her mouth not knowing what to say she didn’t want to say please she never had to say please for a date. Hell, she hasn’t even been on a date in a long time. she prefers the one and done type of thing. But for you she would say it, only for you.

Wanda clears her throat. “Can you-” you quickly interrupt her. “That’s not how you ask a question.” her cheeks turn a light shade of red, was she blushing at you correcting her? Or was she just nervous?

“Y/n, will you go out on a date with me? Please?” She looks adorable when she’s not a raging horny demon. “This date doesn’t take place in a sex dungeon, does it?”

“Uh no, unless you want it to.” Wanda leans in closer to you. “I know a guy, but I’d much rather have you in the comfort of my own room.” Wanda didn’t want you to think she wasn’t serious, so she focuses back on the topic about your potential date. “I was actually thinking about taking you out somewhere chill and fun and just talking?”

You stand from your bed, Wanda panics as she follows suit. What did she say this time? “So, we go out and just talk? No other ulterior motives?” you size her up wanting to see if she was bullshitting you right now. the words date and Wanda didn’t go together. everyone knew that. Or anything having to deal with commitment.

“Um no, I just want time with you and to know you better.” she looks away avoiding your eye contact why the fuck was this so hard for her to do? 

You send her a small smile “I’ll think about it.” 

she huffs. “What’s there to think about? you can’t tell me you don’t like me. that proved wrong when you had your knuckles deep in my-” you cover her mouth not knowing if Yelena was still home or if she was listening in on your conversation, being the Nosy person, she was. 

“Okay, I get it, but I just don’t know about you. From what I hear and from what I saw you’re not a relationship person.” you sit down on your bed once more. as Wanda steps in between your legs.

“Like I said you’re different.” was all she said to your previous concerns. you stare out in the open trying to scope her out to see if her intentions are pure. Despite what happened between you two a year ago, you can move past that and give her a fair chance. could you go on a date with her and not get attached like the others? or would you want more? While lost in thought Wanda grabs your face bringing your focus back to her. 

“Go. on. a. date. with. me.” She presses you further as she asks you again. you sigh rubbing your face as she awaits your answer. when she’s met with silence she quickly comes up with another plan.

“Fine, I have no choice but to bring out my secret weapon.” you pinch your brows watching her intently. 

“Wanda, what are you doing?” she crouches down and drops on her knees in front of you. 

“You want me to beg?” she says while softly rubbing your bare legs. “Please.” she ends her plea with a soft kiss to your skin and lays her head down on your leg. 

“Okay, fine.” you couldn’t deny her right now, not after seeing her on her knees touching you like this.

she perks up “seriously?” 

“Yes, now get up before I change my mind.” she quickly stands to her feet just staring down at you. 

“Uh Wanda, I have to get dressed.” She nods her head but doesn’t move an inch from her spot. 

“Meaning you need to get out so that I can do that.” Her face falters a bit from your response. 

“I’ve literally seen your pussy already, is watching you get dressed that big of a deal?” You throw a pillow at her. “Get out.” 

“Fine, but don’t have me waiting too long.” She says while closing your bedroom door. When you finally get yourself together, closing your room door behind you. You find Wanda on the couch biting her nails. “You ready?” Wanda looks up at you.

“No, I’m still getting ready.” You speak. Words dripping with sarcasm as you stand there with your purse. “You’re cranky in the mornings, I’ll get used to it though.” She smirks not taking offense to the sarcastic remark. She also notices the purse you have draped across your chest. 

“You don’t need that baby.” She points towards you. “It’s my treat, just leave it.” You don’t even argue with her you just take your ID out and stash a few bucks into your pocket just in case things go horribly. 

When Wanda sees you put the purse down, she stands up and grabs your hand leading you out the door you didn’t even check to see if Yelena was still in her room or if she left. “So, where are we going, Maximoff?” You turn to her curiously. 

“I have no idea.” she shrugs her shoulders.

“So, you asked me on a date and didn’t have an exact place you wanted to have said date at?” She hums in acknowledgment. “Yup exactly.” 

you scuff in slight disapproval. “Wow.” 

“What? it’s called being spontaneous, I promise you’ll have fun.” She reaches for your hand and squeezes it for reassurance at first which then turns to her linking her fingers through yours, it takes a second but when you follow suit Wanda smiles to herself. You were actively choosing to hold her hand. 

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 When Wanda leads you to a suspicious building the first thought in your mind was that she was actually crazy enough to bring you to a sex dungeon for a date. She notices your apprehensive expression. “Relax, you’ll see when we go inside.” She holds the door open for you and you reluctantly walk inside. When you’re met with a rusty metal elevator you turn back to Wanda. 

“Okay, now this is getting weird, where are we?” She laughs at you and your panicking expression. 

“Calm down, once we take this elevator we’ll be there. Trust me.” She squeezes your hand to ease your nerves. You both stepped inside the elevator and of course it was on the top floor whatever ‘it’ is. The sound of the run-down elevator had you internally panicking. You shift closer to Wanda without realizing and Wanda tries to contain her excitement. She settles for rubbing her thumb across your hand soothingly as you both wait for the doors to open. Cool air, bright lights and comforting music. 

You turn to Wanda. “Go-karts?” She smiles at your reaction and hums. “They have more than just go karts. Is this okay? We can go somewhere else if you-“ 

you stop her from rambling. “It’s perfect.” 

“Okay, you want to take a look around or get straight to losing the race?” You gasp. “Me? Losing? Not a chance Maximoff.” she grins at getting you to bring out your competitive side. 

“Are you cocky at everything?” 

Wanda leans in close to your face. 

“I’m not cocky, I’m just that good.” you hum in acknowledgement an lightly oush her away. you feel yourself becoming more comfortable around her. “I’m a visual learner, so let’s see just how good you are.” Wanda was caught off guard. were you two still talking about racing? You take a moment to look around, only you and Wanda are present. 

“Are we the only ones here?” She smiles shyly before answering. “I know the guy who owns it and asked if he could close it to the public today.” 

“Look at you Cassanova, pulling out all the stops for little old me? or do you always do this for girls you have your eye on?” she grabs your hand leading you further into the place. 

“First off, I can pull out way more stops for you if you let me, secondly and most importantly I’ve only ever done this for you, no one else.” you search her eyes seeing if her words hold any truth to them, when you don’t find any reason to question her you walk towards the station of the go karts. 

“Ready to get your ass kicked?” you smirk at her as you grab a helmet from the rack. The race was actually competitive between you two, causing a draw in the leaderboard for wins. Wanda proposes a bet. that whoever wins the next race gets whatever they want, she of course wanted a kiss. you didn’t know what you wanted but you accepted the bet anyway. Wanda was desperate to win, not for the actual leader board but just to feel your lips on hers once more. so, she cheated, that’s right Wanda bumped into your car causing a spin out just as you were about to win the race. 

“You’re a goddamn cheater.” you say with annoyance clear in your voice. 

“Aww don’t pout, you put up a good fight. but like I said I’m just that good.” she smiles smugly as she takes the helmet off. she leans forward with her eyes closed waiting on your lips to meet hers. you lean in close, causing her breath to hitch with excitement, until you take a detour and land your lips on her cheek. she stands there with her lips parted and a slight frown on her face. “Aww don’t pout, you never said where you wanted the kiss.” you pat her cheek as you walk towards the games. 

“You’re mean.” Wanda shouts as she follows after you. The rest of the time was spent playing the old arcade games, talking, eating junk and Wanda winning (Stealing) prizes for you. 

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when you two decide to call it a day. she walks you to your door holding the insane number of stuffed animals she carried all the way here. you offered to take a few in your arms but she insisted on her being the one to carry them. “I can take them now since I’m home now.” you reach for the stuffed animals before Wanda turns away from you. “Nu uh, I’m going to take them in for you and place them in your room personally.” you give her a ‘really’ look. she shrugs and makes a valid point. 

“You still have to open the door baby.” you turn around and unlock your door. letting Wanda in first, she passes you and makes her way to your bedroom. she sits the prizes in your bed and reenters the living room watching you intently. she meets you by the doorway, you speak up first “I had a great time today.” she smiles widely, you don’t remember ever seeing her smile like this, you want to see more of it. 

“I’m glad. can’t wait for the next one.” she nods her head in confirmation. you laugh at her cockiness; she was so sure she would get another date. “Anyway, I’ll see you later Y/n.” she tries walking away from your door quickly, but you grab her hand stopping her movements. she looks down at your hands linked together. “You forgot something.” she pinches her brows thinking about what she possibly could’ve forgotten. did she leave one of your prizes at the go kart place? she so lost in her thoughts you can see the inner turmoil occurring. you decide to put her out of her misery and crash your lips onto hers. it takes a moment for her to kiss you back with her being caught off guard. the kiss is firm and slow which is surprising with how badly she’s been wanting to kiss you all day. you both pull away breathless. “What was that for?” she says. 

“I felt bad for finding a loophole in our bet.” you shrug but really you wanted to kiss her just as bad as she wanted to kiss you. How could you not after everything she’s done for you today. she narrows her eyes at you not believing your reasoning. 

“Are you sure it was just because of the bet and not because you wanted to kiss me?” you playfully roll your eyes and back into your room slowly closing your door. 

“Bye Wanda.” she slots her foot in the door before you can fully close it on her. “See you later?” she asks again more like ’another date earned?’ you lean your head against the doorframe barely containing your grin. 

Seeing her nervousness, you give her a break and you lean forward once more pecking her lips for reassurance. you nod your head once. “See you later.” you say indefinitely and close the door on her before she persuades you with letting her in with those green eyes you love so much. Wanda walked back to her apartment on cloud nine and this wasn’t the effect of her smoking. no, this was something much better. you. she’s already accepted the fact that you were her new addiction and she’s going to wear that with pride.

you enter your room arranging the stuffed animals and finally opening your new laptop to set it up before your door springs open with force. “You little sneak! how could you not tell me you were seeing Wands?? is that why we didn’t see you for the rest of the party the other day?” 

“First off, you ever heard of knocking? and secondly, I’m not seeing her she’s just very persistent.” Yelena hums agreeing with you as she sits down on your bed scoping out the scene. “She’s never had to be persistent with anyone y/n.” she gasps once she finally lays her eyes on the new tech sitting on your bed. “Is that new? Did she buy that? Is that what she had this morning?” you laugh at her rambling questions, she really was nosy. 

“Yelena, slow down and maybe mind your business.” you giggle at her pouting face. “The answer is yes to all of your many questions.” she smacks her lips and mumbles under her breath “You are my business bestie.” you look up at her narrowing your eyes, she wants something from you. “What is it this time?” she places her hand over her chest taking offense to your response. 

“Why do you automatically assume I want something? Can’t I just make small talk with my best friend.” you hum. ‘Yeah, except you don’t like small talk so what’s up?” 

she sighs and places her hair behind her ears. “Okay, we’re going out tonight and I want you to go out with us.” 

you think about it for a second. “Hmm I don’t know I was going to set up my laptop and finish studying for my film quiz.” Yelena makes a nauseating noise. “Yuck stop studying so much and have fun with your bestie, c’mon.” she bumps your shoulder to persuade you more. you roll your eyes and close your laptop. “Fine, let me take a shower and get dressed.” Yelena shows gratitude and leaves you to get ready. 

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You were on the dance floor three shots in, letting all your stress dissolve away as you danced into this stranger. you were so wrapped up in the music and you were a little buzzed to notice the absence of the stranger’s body behind you or the voice that ran it off. “Get the fuck away from her before I break your damn knees.” the stranger backs away without a fight. you feel hands on your waist again, but this was different from before this hold felt familiar. 

“When I said see you later, I wasn’t expecting to see you so soon, but I’m not complaining.” she husks in your ear drowning out the loud music. you stop dancing much to Wanda’s disappointment and turn around facing her. 

“I didn’t know you were going to be here.” you shout over the music. “Natasha dragged me here.” you laugh and nod at her being in the same situation as you with Yelena dragging you here tonight. 

“So, were you looking for someone in particular tonight?” you were just joking around with her, wanting to see her response. “What? No, I only came because Yelena told Nat that you’d be here.” she bites her lip finally eyeing your outfit very different from your casual clothes from your date earlier today. 

“You came to see me even though you saw me like 2 hours ago?” you tilt your head curiously, you really wanted to know. you wrap your arms around her neck gently pulling her into you. she stumbles a bit but never looks away from your eyes. 

“Yes.” her breath softly hits your lips. you smile and quickly turn around as the song changes. You make sure to grind your ass into Wand’s front. you really been catching her off guard lately maybe she wasn’t as prepared for you as she thought.

Kate notices you on the dance floor with Wanda and she practically chokes on her drink. “Slow down Bishop.” when Kate is down coughing up a lung, she pulls Yelena for her attention. “When the hell did that happen?” Yelena shakes her head. “I have no idea, but I found out today, Honestly I thought she was banging Daisy, but it turns out Wands has been chasing Y/n. Which is totally out of character for her.” 

Kate snaps her head to Yelena. “You think things are getting serious between them?” Kate asks, her nerves were about to make her pass the hell out right now, she didn’t think you would form a relationship with Wanda, she thought you two were just going to fuck and move on. “Wanda bought y/n a new laptop, flowers, and took her out this morning, they just got back only 2 hours ago. She’s never done this for someone before. I’d say that’s pretty serious Kate.” Yelena ends the conversation with telling Kate she’s going to get another drink. As Kate sits alone in the booth she thinks to herself. she’s got to tell you about Wanda. she’s got to tell you about what she did herself. your best friend betraying you. Thinking about the outcome of Kate telling you the truth she’s sure you were going to hate her and never talk to her again, was she prepared for that? she feels sick not really wanting to enjoy this outing right now with this new information.

You dance with Wanda until you both need a break, she offers to buy you a drink and you accept, telling her to take it to the table and wait for you to return from the restroom. she offers to come with you, but you know better. you know if she goes with you, you won’t be coming out of there for a while. Plus, you know self defense and your father had you take up boxing as a child. Wanda agrees to just head back to the table after much convincing she was very strong about escorting you to the restroom. Wanda sits at the table with Kates intense gaze set on her. 

“Where’s y/n?” 

“Oh, she’s in the restroom.” she takes a moment to really look at Kate, she didn’t look well. “Hey, Katie are you alright you look sick over there.” Yelena looks at her friend with concern. 

“Wands is right Kate are you okay? you didn’t pick your drink up after sitting it down again, did you?” she grabs Kates face looking at her pupils. 

Kate shakes her head no. “I just don’t feel very well right now. I’m gonna go.” she says while looking at Wanda. Wanda can sense the panic coming from Kate and she swears if she messes everything up for her after everything, she did it would not end pretty. Yelena goes with Kate and tells Wanda to let you know what happened. as Yelena walks Kate down the stairs from the booth she looks back to Wanda maybe she can sense the silent plea for her to tell you everything instead. Wanda ignores it and sips from her drink waiting for you to step out of that door.

While in the stall you hear stumbling and muffled voices. Of course, someone would fuck while you’re in here, you try to get through things as quickly as possible not wanting a public show. you stop your movements when the sudden sound of the stall and the moans are loudly echoing through this public room. you finish your business flush the toilet and as you were washing your hands you hear cries of pleasure and the name repeating over and over. 

Natasha. you won’t lie and say you haven’t thought about it. Was Wanda as ruthless as Natasha was? you’re pulled from your thoughts when you hear her prey change name titles repeating the word. Daddy. unnoticed to you Natasha can see you through the crack of the stall door she’s been watching you watch this door this whole time. did it spur her eagerness on even more? The answer is yes. she knows Wanda has claimed you already and she would never stab her best friend in the back so this was the closest she could get to fulfilling her desire of fucking you. she even whispered in the random girl ear to call out her name and she wanted to push further making the girl call her daddy just so Natasha could see your reaction. you shake your head trying to push away the intrusive thought and leave the restroom.

When you leave the restroom walking back to your table you stop in your tracks not seeing Yelena and Kate anymore you search for them briefly before you catch sight of another red head sitting in your seat next to Wanda. Jean. Where the fuck did, she come from? And more importantly why is she practically sitting on Wanda’s lap? 

“I haven’t seen you around lately Wanda.” 

“Yeah, I’ve been busy.” Jean hums and leans forward giving Wanda a better view of her chest. 

“Busy with what?” Wanda smirks up at her, she was trying to be nice hoping she could take a hint, but she was really starting to annoy her, she hated needy whores. she hated them unless she was fucking them while being needy but being needy in public? definitely a turn off. 

“Not what, more like who.” Jean blinks her eyes with surprise she hasn’t heard anything about Wanda having a new plaything so she had to be lying just so she could have Jean begging for her attention, begging to be fucked. You walk towards the table with your jaw set. Wanda is brought out of her intense stare down with Jean as you approach. 

“Hey, Princess!” Wanda tried to speak calmly to you, but her nerves got the best of her even though she wasn’t doing anything shady. she knows this isn’t a good look and she can tell this moment was now ruined because of Jean. 

Jean follows Wanda’s gaze. when her eyes land on you she studies you for a moment and tilts her head before speaking. “Hey, I know you, right? You’re Yelena.” 

“No, I’m y/n, Yelena is my best friend.” She has a look of fake realization; she knew your name. 

“What’s your name?” She laughs like that question should be obvious. You wait expectantly for her to answer. 

“Jean.” When you don’t have an expression after hearing her name, she pushes a little further. “Jean, Grey.” 

 you hum and point next to her. “Mind handing me my jacket Jane.” 

“You ready to leave?” You ignore Wanda as Jean hands you your jacket. “You two have a nice night.” you say as you walk away from the table. “Yeah, you too.” Jean waves her hand dismissively as she turns her attention back on Wanda.

“Y/n, wait!” Wanda grabs her jacket and quickly stands from her seat. Jean stops Wanda ‘s movements by grabbing her wrist. “Why are you chasing her? when I’m standing right here?” Jean says, turning on her seductive charm. Wanda was not interested, not after she’s been with you. you consumed her thoughts and her dreams, and she’d be damned if she let Jean or anyone else ruin what she’s worked so hard for. 

“Jean, I’m only going to say this once, fuck off. I’m not interested. 

“You were interested before, in fact I’m pretty sure I’m the only girl you had on your list that you’ve fucked more than once.” Wanda snatches her arm away from Jean’s grip. 

“That was then, this is now, and besides I only continued fucking you because I was bored, You’re not that great, I’d find some humbleness if I were you.” Wanda ends her response by running after you, hopefully you didn’t get far. when she walks outside of the club she sees you approaching a car, most likely an uber you called. she quickly makes her way over to you and closes the door before you can enter. 

“What the fuck?” you turn around facing Wanda. “Hell no.” before quickly trying to get into the uber.  “Leave me alone, go back to Jean.”  Wanda closes the door again before the driver speaks. 

“Hey, are you getting in or not? I can take other calls, you’re holding me and my time up.” Wanda dips down to the passenger side window. 

“Well, get the fuck out of here then.” he lets out at sound of disapproval before speeding off. “Why would you do that? now I’m going to have to take the bus!” you push her before storming down the sidewalk, you don’t get very far as Wanda picks you up unexpectedly and traps you between the brick wall of the building.

“I don’t want her.” she pants as she gently pulls you back into her. “Do you really think I would go through all this trouble for you. Just to fuck Jean again? when she practically throws her pussy at me?” 

you scuff. “Thanks, that’s reassuring.” okay maybe that wasn’t the best way to reassure you. “Sorry, I’m just saying I only have eyes for you, I promise. now can we finish having a good time? how about we continue our date?” 

“You really want to continue the date here?” 

“No, not here.” She shakes her head no.

“Are you really trying to get a two for one date with me, Maximoff?” she laughs. 

“Technically it’s our fourth date, the two times in the coffee shop count.” she playfully grins at you. 

“you’re crazy, but I suppose you’re right.” you bump her shoulder. 

“Let’s get going on our date then.” she grabs your hand and leads you down the street. the walk to your next destination wasn’t awkward, at all which Wanda was grateful for. she thought after the Jean incident she blew her chance with you. when you look up and notice that you’re standing in front of Wanda’s place you turn to her with confusion. 

“What are we doing here?” 

“We’re going on our final date for tonight, silly.” 

“Our date is at your place?” 

“Yes, c’mon it’s just going to be chill.” entering her apartment you notice the mess that was once in her living room area is gone, she cleaned her apartment. did she know she would get you back to her place or did she do this on her own free will with no motive involved? Wanda closes the door and moves to her kitchen. “You can sit on the couch while I get everything ready.”

you stop in your tracks at the new object in her living room. “You got a new couch?” she smiles from the kitchen area. “You noticed; do you like it?” 

“It’s nice.” is all you say, refraining from talking down on her old, busted couch from before. 

“Yeah, I figured it was time for a change and threw the other one out.” she wasn’t just talking about the couch right now, she wanted to change for you. you hum while taking your jacket off and finally sitting on the couch. 

you reach for the remote on the table turning the tv on to see something you never would expect to see. “Dick Van Dyke? I had no idea you were such an old lady.” she approaches the couch holding a tray with two bowls of ice cream, different toppings, and brownies. she sits the tray on the table. 

She gasps at your remark before playfully hitting your shoulder. “I am not old, that’s a classic.” You hum. “Yeah, an Old lady classic.” 

“Whatever.” she playfully rolls her eyes and sits down next to you finally turning on an episode and shifts her attention back to the dessert on the table. “Here, I thought we could have some ice cream and make our own sundaes. I also made you these brownies.” she says shyly, you had no idea how she could be bold and confident one minute and then shy and timid the next, but it really made her adorable. 

“You made them for me?” she nods her head yes not fully trusting her voice to speak just yet. she grabs the container and holds it out for you to try. 

“Try one.” you grab a brownie out of the container and break a piece off and popping it into your mouth. she awaits your approval or disapproval of her baking skills when you moan from satisfaction, she releases a breath of relief. 

“You like them?” you nod your head. “See I told you mine were better than the ones Caramel gave you.” she didn’t lie, these were much better than the brownies you liked at the coffee shop, but Wanda wouldn’t be Wanda if she didn’t let her jealousy show. 

“Her name is Carmen.” you know you annoyed her with the correction by how fast she clenched her jaw and turned back to the tv screen. she was being a big baby you weren’t even interested in Carmen that way she was just really nice. 

“You aren’t going to have a brownie?” you tilt your head at her waiting for her to turn toward you, it takes her longer than you’d like so you grab her face turning her to you gently. she faces you with raised eyebrows, as you hold a piece of brownie out for her to take. she takes it and bites into the brownie before her expression is replaced with something playful. 

“I’d much rather watch you eat them.” she holds up the piece she’s bitten into up to your lips. “Open.” you obey and as the brownie passes you lips Wanda’s thumbs gently rubs against your lips. she desperately wants to push past your lips and have you suck on her thumb. you secretly wanted her to shove her finger in your mouth and it came as a surprise when she didn’t. you can tell she’s been trying to control herself all day, which you’re very appreciative for but it also made you horny, just seeing how much she’s willing to do for you. you want to show some sort of gratitude, so you hold her hand and kiss her thumbs that’s against your lips, she stops her movements as she turns into a blushing mess. 

“We should eat this ice cream before it melts.” she says, avoiding your eye contact. you smile to yourself before agreeing with her and you both settle into comfortable conversation about the show’s episode. somewhere doing the conversation you both agreed to sitting on the floor instead to eat the dessert. You turn towards her again; this question has been running through your mind all day. “Wanda, was it true what Daisy said about your father?” She slowly turns to you without saying anything. She stares at you for a moment, maybe you shouldn’t have asked you can obviously see this was a sore subject. You didn’t mean to pry you just wanted to know her better. 

“He uh didn’t particularly care too much about colors on canvas or whatever, he said I was wasting my time and that I should find another profession to go into.” She sighs and rubs her face in anger. “He stopped paying for my tuition when I told him I wasn’t changing my major.” She shrugs nonchalantly as if it wasn’t tearing her up in the inside of not having her father’s support. 

“Is that why you started selling?” You dip you head trying to find eye contact. She clears her throat; you see the pool of tears starting to form in her eyes. They disappeared just as fast as they came, and she focuses back on the tv. 

“Can we just go back to our date and talking about me being an old lady.” She giggles nervously, and you nod your head yes. You don’t want her to feel uncomfortable for sharing with you, so you link your fingers through hers for comfort. She’ll tell in you in more details when she feels comfortable. You both fall back into previous banter without any problems which Wanda is grateful for. you have an idea, something that can take Wanda’s mind off of you question. “Wanda?” she hums waiting for you to continue. when you don’t, she grows concerned and turns her head to check on you. 

“You want to smoke?” you tilt your head giving her smug smile, you know she wants to smoke, and you know she’s been dying to smoke with you. “Fuck yes.” she jumps up grabbing her rolling tray, she thanks the weed gods for her already having a blunt rolled. it was only half of a regular blunt, but she’d have to make it work. she lights it and places it up to your mouth. you take the blunt between your lips instantly. you didn’t smoke often but when you did there was always a crazy situation happening. Wanda can watch you smoke all day; she didn’t even notice you holding the blunt back out for her to take. Too entranced in your beauty. 

“Take the blunt Maximoff and stop staring.” you say it in a playful way of course, she picks up on it and takes a hit. Wanda smokes more of the blunt than you do but then she looks up at you after taking a hit bringing you face close to hers and blowing smoke in your face. she laughs at you annoyed looked and when she nears you for a second time, she kisses you. you kiss her back when you feel smoke invade your lungs. 

you go wide eyed and pull away from her briefly coughing for a minute. 

“You asshole.” You hit her shoulder as she laughs at your baby lungs. As Wanda finishes the blunt on her own you go back to talking about your favorite shows and eating the remainder of the brownies, you don’t even notice how late it is. Wanda was making a mental note to remember everything that came out of your mouth. High or not so could remember anything that came from you.

“I’m not hating on the show, it’s just; I can’t get into it with the black & white filter. plus, it just reminds me of the shows they have on in nursing homes whenever I visit my granny.” you laugh at Wanda’s defensive expression. 

Wow, you really disrespecting my comfort show huh? what’s yours?” She already has a feeling about a possible option, but she really wants to know more.

You think about it for a second. you had a lot of shows that brought you comfort but you narrowed it down between your two favorites. “Between Buffy or Charmed.” 

she stares at you for a moment before speaking again. “You’re such a nerd.” 

“Whatever.” 

“No, I think it’s cute.” 

“I’m not a nerd.” you say grinning playfully, you were an undercover nerd. no one really knew about your nerd activities. “That sailor moon T-shirt says otherwise baby.” you throw a couch pillow at her which causes a slight pillow fight between you two. 

The fun suddenly ends when you feel cold and sticky. The ice cream bowl knocked over on to you. you gasp in surprise and Wanda moves away from your quickly noticing the problem. “Fuck, I’m sorry.” 

“Oh, shit! Yelena is going to kill me; this is her shirt.” Wanda would be lying if she said she wasn’t jealous of you wearing someone else’s clothes. 

“Hey, don’t worry I can wash it and she’ll never know. just let me go get you a shirt and I’ll be back.” you nod your head in agreement, as Wanda leads you to the back of her apartment where her small washing machine and dryer were located. Wanda goes into her room searching her drawers for the perfect shirt. you wait until she leaves to remove your shirt. when Wanda finally finds the shirt, she wants to see you in, she turns to her cracked door and the display of you in your black lace bra is enough for her to combust right then and there and she can only see your back. you stand there facing her washing machine wondering what’s taking her so long to find a shirt. you were just about to ask her If everything was alright before you felt her presence behind you. 

“About time you-” your words stopped in your throat when you tried turning around to face Wanda. she held you in place. “I really tried to be on my best behavior princess, but I don’t think you know what you do to me.” she husks heavily in your ear. she sounds like she’s been running a marathon and all she did was search for a shirt. 

“Did you find the shirt?” you clear your throat and try to change the subject, but Wanda wasn’t having it. 

“Forget about the damn shirt.” Her hands start to roam your body. her lips peck your neck. her teeth graze your skin and her tongue glides over the stinging pain.

”Wan-” every move she makes has you damn near cumming on the spot especially with your heighten senses from smoking. it kicked in rather fast you weren’t a pro like Wanda but you could still hold your own. at least until tonight.

“Shhh.” she shushes you and kisses your neck while her hands slither to the front of your body. your breath hitches when she massages your breast and grinds into you causing your eyes to go wide. you feel the bulge on your ass. Is that what she was doing in there? her fingers play with your nipple while her other hands drifts down to your zipper, she trying to take things slow but let’s be real you’ve been teasing her and blue balling her for days now. she can feel your internal panic trying to calm you down. she gives you reassuring comfort. 

“Just relax for me.” she kicks your feet apart. wanting to have you spread open as wide as you possibly can. she dips her fingers into your pants teasingly rubbing your folds against your panties she feels how wet you are. “Oh, princess have you been wet this whole time?”