summary; a soft moment with your girlfriend late at night
warnings; smut 18+ only, lots of fluff, thick thigh supremacy, thigh riding, fingering, finger sucking, hair pulling, first time mommy kink, very soft degrading
"baby!" you exclaimed, pulling your girlfriend's car door shut and kissing her over the middle console. she smiled into the kiss, cupping your face with her left hand.
when you pulled away, she left another small kiss on your lips, "happy one year, princess," she laughed while saying it, recalling last year when wanda showed up at your doorsteps, with flowers and chocolates.
"do i get presents?" you wiggled your eyebrows goofily and buckled yourself in. wanda smiled, setting the car in drive and driving out of your apartment parking lot.
"mhh maybe, all your gifts are at home," wanda said, slipping her hand into yours. you smiled, playing with the small box in your pocket.
when the two of you arrived at wanda's house, her two cats immediately were at your feet, rubbing against your ankles. you giggled, picking up the ginger one.
"hi baby girl," you nuzzled into her, kissing her soft face before setting her down and running after the black cat.
"princess, you know she doesn't like being picked up, she's going to attack you," it was too late, you were picking her up and kissing her face.
she meowed at you, the softest youve ever heard her meow, and dug her claws lightly into your shoulder. you let go, and she climbed onto your shoulders, settling in nicely.
"attack me my ass, she is the nicest cat witch ever," you joked, petting her head and finally taking your shoes off. wanda rolled her eyes, petting the cat's head, causing her to jump off.
"she hates me, i feed her. give her a home, love her, and she loves you more!" wanda joked, slipping her hands around your waist and bringing you close.
"everyone has a favorite parent, i happen to be it for miss bellatrix," you said, kissing wanda deeply. wanda smiled hard into the kiss, her hands gripping your ass and squeezing.
you internally rolled your eyes, pulling away and swatting her upper arm. "im hungry," you complained.
"only because i love you," wanda smiled, slapping your ass softly and going to the kitchen.
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after dinner and the two of you watching 'friends' during, wanda took you to her bedroom, eyes covered with the palm of her hand.
wanda was excited, she'd been your friend for years, but this was her first as your girlfriend. wanda hesitantly uncovered your eyes, suddenly nervous.
you smiled at the bed, all your favorite things laid there (including the two cats). your favorite, however, was a handmade cork board full of moments together.
"oh baby i love it!" you exclaimed, plopping onto the bed and running your fingers over the pictures. most were polaroids signed with dates, but some simply looked like they were printed off. you smiled hard, looking at her with hearts practically in your eyes.
you grabbed wanda's hips, setting her on your lap. you ran your hands up her large thighs, growling lowly and squeezing.
"thank you, here's my gift... its not as extravagant as all this.. but.. yeah," you hummed, reaching in your sweatshirt pocket. you handed her the small jewelry box, a blush on your cheeks.
wanda raised an eyebrow, "are you proposing to me right now? i thought we agreed that i would.. you're cr- awh," wanda opened the box, her puppy eyes playing when she saw the small necklace engraved with a date, exactly one year ago.
"this is adorable, thank you," wanda whispered, kissing you with passion. you hummed, your hands sliding up her thighs again.
"god im obsessed with these," you hummed, squeezing her thighs. wanda blushed, her hands intertwining with yours. she pinned you down, laying on top of you.
"i love you," she said, burying her head into your chest. you smiled, running your right hand under the back of her shirt and mindlessly traced patterns.
"i love you too, wanda," you kissed the side of her head and cuddled into her farther.
midnight came fast, the two of you were watching mean girls on TV, completely awake. the two of you were spooning, your hands constantly running up and down wanda's thighs and stomach.
"you're gorgeous," you whispered into the air. a light chuckle came from wanda's lips, and she spun to hug you close.
she engulfed you, her lips meeting yours also. the kiss quickly got heated, your hands resting tightly on her hips. wanda pulled your hair softly, her tongue lightly grazing your, asking for an entrance.
when your tongues met, you gave up all dominance. you let her take over the kiss, let her hand travel to between your thighs and into your shorts.
"oh, princess you're soaked," wanda commented. you whined, bucking your hips into her fingers. her skilled fingers brushed over your clit, another whiny moan falling from your lips. "is this okay?" she asked, her hands stilling.
"mhm, just- mgh fuck- touch me," you begged. wanda smirked at you, her face lit up by the TV screen. two of her fingers slipped into you.
you moaned, your hand finding your girlfriends soft curls. wanda gasped, her thumb rubbing your clit. you tugged, encouraging your girlfriend to keep going.
she rubbed softly, her fingers curling into you in a steady, pleasurable rhythm. your legs tightened around her wrist, her rhythm slowing slightly.
"legs open, c'mon princess, you wanna cum, yeah?'' she encouraged. it only spurred you on, your body trembling. "such a dumb baby," wanda husked, her free hand prying your trembling legs open. her fingers immediately finding their pace again.
you chanted a string of curse words, followed by your lovers name, and lastly a soft arch of your back. when your orgasm passed, wanda kissed your jaw a few times and finally slipped her fingers into your mouth, allowing you to suck softly.
you moaned, your tongue cleaning her slender fingers off.
the two of you were off and on for a few more hours every so often waking up and adjusting your cuddling positions. when you woke up at four, wanda was kissing your arms softly, hers around your waist.
"hey," you said groggily, stretching slightly and moving to your back. wanda smiled adjusting so she was laying on your boobs, her fingers tracing letters on your tummy.
you pat her a few times, signaling you need to get up. she allowed you, and you stood up to use the restroom. one of the cats was in there, Daphne.
"hi my ginger baby," you purred, laughing when the ginger cat stretched out of the sink and followed you as you sat on the toilet. she plopped right onto your lap.
you washed your hands, the cat watching you, and you travelled back to the bedroom with the cat in your arms.
"daphne is so weird," you stated as she jumped into the bed and settled on wanda's stomach. wanda hummed tiredly, encouraging you to go on.
you settled to the left of wanda, petting the cat's head. "she sat on my lap while i was going to the bathroom, like who raised these babies?" you teased.
wanda pinched you jokingly, a squeal leaving your mouth. daphne looked at wanda before stretching and leaving.
"daphne was like, 'hell no', and dipped," wanda laughed. you giggled when her stomach shook, rising up to simply lay on top of her now. you mindlessly straddled her left leg.
you buried your face in wanda's neck, her hands slipping under your shirt. the two of you stayed like the for awhile, until you could see the sky lightly shimmer with blue.
wanda had moved her thigh, she didnt do it on purpose, but adjusted just right that her thigh brushed your clit ever so slightly.
"oh-" you moaned, covering your mouth after in embarrassment. wanda's eyes furrowed before she realized, and went to apologize.
however, you were already grinding into her thigh, "is-is this okay?" you asked, hands immediately going up to her locks.
wanda nodded, her hands stopping to hold your waist, "thats a good girl, just use my thigh, okay? so needy," she purred.
you whined at her words, arms failing to hold you up, you collapsed, fingers still pulling but mouth directly on wandas ear. she could hear every pant, soft moan, everything.
she was listening to you, lifting her thigh after a few moments. what she wasnt expecting, was a whiny moan.
"oh! mommy thank you, thats better," you thanked. wandas hand stopped, she tensed, but somehow you weren't dying of embarrassment. quite honestly, neither was wanda.
"of course, mommy would do anything for her baby," wanda replied, relaxing as you relentlessly bucked your hips until the bed was creaking softly.
"mommy, 'm gonna cum," you pleaded. wanda nodded, kissing your face softly and helping you out.
your body jerked softly when you came, hips stilling but wanda helped you ride it out. she gave you multiple praises, kissing behind your ear before slipping you out of your clothes and then out of her own.
you fell asleep peacefully, wanda and you not waking up until about two that afternoon.
summary; on a night out, you meet a gorgeous woman and take her home.
warnings; smut minors DNI, somehow both of you are doms?, degrading, strap-on, overstimulation, wanda bein a flexible bitch, oral, pet names (like everything in the book bruh), choking,
a/n: i actually have no clue on anything about farms, and have lived in a city my whole life. so this is probably so off. plus, idk what happened to me while writing this
"just come out with us for a bit," your friend, and also employee, natasha said. her lips curved up in a smile. she worked at the farm with you. while you handled almost everything, besides crops, natasha handled all of your finances.
"nat... i really don't want to. its been a real long day, 'n i just wanna stay home. plus, no girl 's gonna want me when 'm all dirty." you replied, southern accent thick.
"please, the girls will think its attractive. just throw on a different shirt. or take a shower," she said.
you gave in. a quick shower to wash your hair and clean up. then you threw on some jeans, that were covered in paint, and a white tanktop. all of it was topped off with your cowboy boots and carhartt cap.
natasha teased you the right amount during the drive. you were tired of it by the time you arrived at the bar, and quite frankly just wanted to leave her here.
but as soon as you walked in, you knew you had to thank nat. because as soon as you walked up to the bar, a woman caught your attention.
she was in a simple sundress, her brown bangs brushing just below her eyebrows. she was relatively a brunette, besides the just slightly blonder tips. she had quite nice lips also. and a nice smile - she was laughing with her friends.
"something already caught your eye?" natasha asked, bumping you softly before ordering a drink. you rolled your eyes.
"she's stunnin'. too soft lookin' for a one-night," you sighed as you said it. natasha just rolled her eyes.
"no one said it had to be one night, dumbass," natasha said. you just rolled your eyes again before ordering a whiskey and coke.
you were sitting alone for the next thirty minutes, natasha had brushed off with some guy to the dance floor, and you decided you were here to drink. that was until a certain brunette made her way to you.
you want to say you didn't notice the gorgeous woman at first, but when she bent over the counter, a small smile on her face as she spoke to the bartender, you looked at her. she looked back a few seconds later and smiled softly, but was quickly pulled out of your trance when the bartender came back.
"gah! thanks, just put it on my tab!" she said. you jumped at the opportunity, quickly not letting the bartender do that.
"actually, i got that one," you said, standing up and sliding a seat over to sit directly next to her. she laughed.
"you dont have to do that," she said, already sipping on her margarita. you bit your lip.
"i insist, darlin'" you said, accent more visible. the womans thighs clenched at it. the bartender looked at her to make sure it was okay, and she nodded.
"well thanks, stranger," she said. you let out a low chuckle.
" m'names y/n, yours?" you asked.
"wanda,'' she said back. she was taking you in, the largely built figure, the outfit, your biceps, everything. wanda couldn't get enough. "what do you do for a living?" she asked.
"work on a farm. my friend natasha brought me here actually," you replied, pointing the redhead out on the dancefloor, "what do ya do, sweetheart?''
wanda bit her lip softly, "I'm a librarian actually. at the highschool," she said, quite embarrassed. you could tell, and shook your head.
"there's no reason to be embarrassed, babe. 's cute." you whispered. wanda just blushed more, tilting her head to look at the floor.
another 30 minutes passed and natasha had already left with the random person. wanda hadn't stopped talking to you, slowly getting more sober but more handsy.
currently, she was standing between your legs, laughing at a joke you made. for awhile you kept your hands to yourself, until she grabbed them and set them on her own hips.
"y'know, baby, people get more handsy the more they drink. 's quite the opposite for ya,'' you said, gripping her softly.
"sorry, you're just so, ugh, need you," she mumbled. you groaned, a heat rushing to your core.
"shit baby, not here yeah? lemme take ya back to the house a'right?"
that was that, the both of you piled into your old truck, a hand on wanda's thigh.
when you got to the large farm, the cows were wandering the pasture. the weather was quite warm tonight, so they wouldn't be a problem. except that they were being a major cock-block because wanda was awestruck by how cute they were.
"look at their ears! aww," she cooed, currently petting one. you didnt want to rush her, so you watched as she loved on them. "do you have horses too?!" she asked excitedly. you laughed.
"i do, yeah. they're old farts though so they're sleepin'. we can see 'em in the mornin'?" you asked. wanda nodded.
"bold of you to assume I'm staying," she said, standing up and brushing her hands on her dress. the moonlight bounced off her face, causing her to shine brightly.
you blushed, "sorry that was rude of me. if you'd like to stay you can, I'll make breakfast 'n everythin'" you offered, and wanda nodded.
"that'd be nice," she said, wrapping her arms around your neck. you laughed.
"wash your hands when we get inside," you said, leading her in. she made small talk while she washed her hands.
"what other animals do you have?" she asked, intrigued.
"well the cows, horses, and just a few chickens. 'n once and awhile my paw 'll bring in a goat or two," you said.
"everyone in your family is a farmer?"
"me and my parents are. plus my friend natasha, shes practically a sister. she works with me here actually. finance, because i hate money and math. she does that and i do caretaking and just mainly the other stuff. my paw does my crops and his," you rambled. wanda wiped her hands, nodding and listening to every word.
as the conversation died, wanda stepped closer and hooked her fingers through your belt loops, standing on her tippy toes.
"you're very pretty, sugar," you said, accent thick as you got turned on by the moment. wanda blushed, tilting her head to the side. you brushed her bangs to the side, cupping her face. "can i kiss ya?" you asked.
"you don't have to ask," wanda said, kissing you deeply. you gasped, hands dropping to her hips and bringing her in close. wanda's went to your neck, pulling you in close there.
as the two of you kissed, you grabbed the back of her leg, signalling for her to jump. "jump baby," you whispered against her lips. wanda obeyed, wrapping her legs around your hips. the kiss got more heated as you pinned her against the fridge and you hands were pushing her dress up over her hips, which already were ridden up given the position.
wanda gasped as your fingers brushed the lace of her panties. you moved your hands higher, groping her breasts.
"'m gonna take you to my room, yeah? fuck you properly? can i do that?" you pulled away and asked. wanda practically moaned at your words.
"god, yes, fuck me, ruin me," she growled. thats all you needed, you carried her to your room, and threw her on your bed.
"how can you be so absolutely adorable, petting my cows 'n shit. now you're fuckin' beggin' f'me." you growled lowly. you threw your tanktop over your head, taking your hat off in the process.
"take your dress off, lemme see your pretty tits, sweetheart," you started to unbuckle your belt, watching as wanda hastily threw her dress to the other side of the room.
she was in dark red lingerie, pushing her breasts up nicely and showing off all of her curves. you kicked your jeans to the other side of the room, and quickly got back to wanda.
she grabbed you by your neck, bringing you in and kissing you deeply. you hummed, the kiss wasn't rushed, both of you taking your time. wanda took a deep breath in, smiling before pulling away.
"you're a good kisser," she said. you smiled, kissing her neck. you found one spot in particular that made wanda's breath hitch.
you sucked softly and ran your hands down her stomach. you left a dark hickey, before letting your mouth follow your hands.
you kissed all the way down her neck, to the valley of her boobs. "you're super pretty, doll. can i take this off?" your hands ran over her ribcage. wanda nodded.
you unhooked her bra, taking it off and goofily threw it elsewhere. it made wanda giggle and peck your lips. you smiled, before attaching your lips to her nipple.
"oh, fuck," wanda threw her head back. she was already a mess, moaning and bucking her hips. "fuck me...use that tongue for other things babe," wanda moaned. you raised an eyebrow up at her and laughed.
"alrighty," you laughed, kissing her stomach. your fingers slipped underneath her panties before sliding them down. you gasped, "god, you're soaked, doll," you husked. wanda lifted one of her legs up, putting herself on full display.
"c'mon, get to work," she hissed, one of her hands tangled in your hair. you chuckled, you knew that this woman is the one you wanted. she was already bossing you around and you knew her not even 24 hours.
"right, princess, m'sorry," your two fingers ran up to her cunt, a sharp breath taken in by the brunette. you slipped your fingers into her, and wanda arched her back.
"fuck- yes," her eyes rolled back as you began to pump and curl your digits. you watched her face, your other hand wrapped around her ankle.
your tongue found wanda's clit, and you greedily took her in. wanda let out another loud moan, throwing her head back and pulling your hair.
"shit, y/n, if you keep doing that I'm not gonna last," wanda moaned. you made eye contact with wanda, one of her hands on the headboard. you felt her walls tighten around your fingers, and just before she came, you pulled out.
"fuck- why'd you do that?!" wanda complained. you chuckled going up to kiss her.
"'m sorry. wanna feel you cum around my strap? 'kay? and I'll let you cum as many times as you want, no matter how tired i am," you kissed her before going to the dresser.
"you're good good, baby," wanda said, you laughed, adjusting the straps to your hips.
"how d'you want me?" you asked, kissing her softly. wanda smiled, laying you down and straddling you. you smiled softly at wanda, running your hands up her thighs.
"lemme ride you okay?" wanda sunk onto your strap, a gasp making its way out of her throat. you watched her, completely mesmerized. she bit her lip as her ass hit the top of your thighs, and she rose back up. "oh- fuck, such a nice cock baby."
you groaned, bucking your hips into her, "thats right, ride my cock, princess," you hissed, trying to gain a sense of dominance. wanda looked at you, grabbing your face and kissing you hard.
"you think you're the one in charge, hm? no, just using you as a fuck toy. its all you're fucking good for. didn't let me cum now i gotta do it all myself," wanda moaned.
you were never one for degrading, but the moment the words left wandas mouth, you nodded, letting yourself be hers. "mhhm- fuck- sorry darlin'. use me, yeah?'' you gasped as the hilt hit your clit.
"gonna be here all fucking night," wanda moaned, her hands finding your abs, "youre so pretty," wanda moaned again.
"than-thank you," you bucked your hips into your girl again, throwing your head back. you wanted to brush off your own pleasure, but wanda made it impossible. "baby, if you dont stop 'm gonna cum."
"you're fucking pathetic. getting off by just fucking watching me. and you haven't even let me cu-" a high pitched moan interrupted her, and her legs shook violently, eyes rolled into the back of her head.
you took this as your chance, grabbing her by the hips and pinning her to the bed. your hands were around her wrists tightly. "think you can just be so fuckin' dominant? well you can't," you started pounding relentlessly, rubbing her overstimulated clit. "hm? needed a sense of power? need someone to fuck a brat like you back into your place?" you growled, accent heavy as you started to sweat. wanda started whining as you grabbed both of her legs, bending them to her shoulders.
you were hitting parts of her she didnt even know existed, and she didnt know what to do with herself. she wasnt forming any coherent words.
wanda moaned again, her nails scratching your chest, "faster," she moaned. you threw your head back, flipping your hair to the other side and it stuck to your forehead. your hand found the back of her knee again, keeping it in place.
"gonna cum," she hissed into the air. you nodded, losing your stamina and biting your lip hard. wanda let go, cumming for the second time tonight. you pulled out, flopping down next to her.
"is that all you got?" wanda asked a few moments later. you looked at her and laughed, kissing her deeply.
"sorry, I've just never... its never got so intense, yknow?" you laughed again. wanda nodded kissing you back and sliding between your legs.
"you look very handsome with this strap on you, yknow?" wanda's hand wrapped around the base, before she started pumping softly. you groaned, throwing your head back and letting her do as she pleased.
her lips wrapped around the tip, and you let out the smallest whimper as she got to work. her tongue stretched just further than her mouth, and she was all spit and gags.
your hand found her hair, making a makeshift ponytail as you began to fuck her face. "fuckin' slut for my cock. m'just know it. gonna keep you all to myself forever. gonna ruin you for anybody else so you- mhhf- just like that, sweetpea- ruin you for anyone else so you come runnin' back. never gonna let you leave," you threw your head back, pulling on the strands of wanda's hair. your legs started to shake.
"gonna cum! fuck, darlin', just like th-" an orgasm shut you up, a loud moan erupting from your throat. you shoved wanda down further, a gag caught in her throat.
when your orgasm died, you pulled wanda off, spit strings following her mouth. "sorry i dunno what washed over m-" she muffled you by attaching your lips together, shoving you to lay down onto the bed.
"you talk so fucking much," she complained. her hand was on your throat, her tongue passing your lips. she pulled away and whispered into your ear, "fuck me."
It's all you needed to gain control back, you flipped your backs over, pinning the women down and growling softly. her hand was still on your neck, an eyebrow raised, "well? are you just gonna sit there?"
you wish she would've shut up. you hated letting her have some sort of control over you, but it turned you on so much. you'd do anything just to see her come undone.
you lined the strap up with her cunt, bottoming out immediately. you groaned when her hand tightened around your throat. "thats it, just like fucking that," she hissed. her free hand clawed down your back.
you rutted your hips into her, her hand causing you to have a lack of air. the only sounds in the room were grunts and slaps, and wandas consistent moaning.
"fuck, fuck, fuck. fuck me, baby," she moaned, her back arching. your hand slipped between your bodies, and you rubbed her clit in tight circles.
"cum for me. cum around my strap doll face," you commanded. wanda obeyed, like the good girl she is, and shook violently around you. you were gonna let that be the last round, but you remembered your earlier antics, and slid your body between your legs.
"one more, yeah?" you asked. wanda looked down at you with hooded and tired eyes, but nodded nonetheless. she was sensitive, so when your lips sucked on her swollen clit, she let out a high pitched moan, her hips bucking off your bed.
"its okay," you hummed, setting them back down. you let your hands rest on her lower abdomen, looking at her with awestruck eyes as she was a mess of sweat and moans.
wanda was overstimulated and overwhelmed, so it didnt take her long to cum with a violent shake, this one more intense than the last.
you kissed up her thighs, then her lips, allowing her to taste herself. she hummed. you gave a kiss to her temple before sliding out of the bedroom to grab a towel.
when you came back, wanda had wrapped your sheet around herself and she was sitting up, her right leg still lightly trembling. you smiled at her, and handed her a water before walking back to the bathroom and grabbing a wet wash cloth.
you wiped her thighs, kissing each one softly. when you were done, you kissed her lips again. the kiss was soft, an unspoken understanding that it was far from the last.
"do you want to wear a t shirt or anything?" you asked, slipping the strap you were still wearing off, and throwing it into the bathroom, a reminder to clean it in the morning.
"no thanks, just come back to bed," she said. you smiled at her, slipping into a pair of buffalo plaid pants and nothing else.
when you got back into bed, wanda cuddled up to you. "we're gonna see the horses in the morning, right?"
you laughed, "of course w'are princess," with the gentle reminder wanda could stay in the morning, she peacefully went to sleep.
CEO or Mob boss Wanda and stripper R👀 maybe she's just getting some visit to a certain club and she only have her for R but R is kind avoiding her. R is kind of snappy and feisty for Wanda but Wanda loved her more. One night she saw R entertaining other guests so she brought the whole club and kicked everyone out so she could have R all for herself.
Idk maybe you'd like to consider, btw you works are great and wonderful and so are you! Thanks!!!
one, thank you! two, this is ctually so bad bc I'm tired and for some reason forgot how to write good smut? but heres just wanda crazy for you.
if anyone saw wanda at a strip club, it'd be a field day for press. but quite honestly, she didnt care when she laid her eyes on you. she saw the flashes of the cameras when she walked in, but when she saw you in that lingerie, she didn't care what the articles were gonna read the next day.
wanda sat snug in a booth, watching you from afar. her silk button up was unbuttoned down to her upper stomach, her boobs only covered by her tight fitting sports-bra.
"i want that one," she pointed you out to all of her boss friends, a beer bottle still in hand. you were all over someone else, a lap dance she presumed.
one of the guys whistled you over, waving a "come here" motion. wanda knew it wasnt the way to get your attention, but you followed through, stalking over to them. you smiled, waving.
"hey gentlemen," you said seductively, plopping your pretty ass onto Tony's lap. wanda rolled her eyes.
"actually, as pretty as you are baby, this one wanted ya," tony pointed to wanda, and wanda waved her fingers.
"you just caught my eye, pretty," she said. you recognized the CEO immediately. you had to fight an eyeroll because no way in hell you were letting some snob like wanda touch you. you turned to the gruffy man whose lap you are on.
"i came over to see you," you avoided. the men around the table laughed, making fun of wanda. wanda just told them to all "shut the fuck up."
she tried to get your attention all night, buying you drinks, complimenting you, trying to just make you say hi. all she'd get in response is an eye roll and a "leave me alone."
"yo, get away from the girl she told you to stop," a bouncer said, pushing wanda away from you.
"look man, im not trying to cause a problem. she's just a pretty lady," wanda laughed, trying to use her charm to make him let her through.
"sorry, the girls not comfortable with you," the bouncer said again. wanda groaned, pulling out her wallet.
"c'mon ill even pay to just talk to her, man," wanda pulled out a few hundred dollar bills, and you rolled your eyes at the interaction. "i wont touch her, fucking promise. just wanna get to know the gal," wanda pleaded.
the bouncer looked at you, pointing at the money. wanda was at least holding 500 dollars in her hand currently. it was a silent agreement, and wanda was allowed into the private room
she handed a bill to the bouncer, then a few to you, before sitting in one of the booths. "you're a feisty one," she joked. you rolled your eyes.
"you can't buy me," she snapped. wanda nodded.
"im not trying to, babe. you're just... very intriguing," wanda said.
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you had complained all of the next week, even after you didnt see wanda. you just didnt want her around, and didn't want her paying her way to you.
wanda found that out quickly, but she couldn't help it. you deserved to be worshiped with everything she could buy.
she sent you flowers, chocolates, everything to work. she didn't even know what days you worked, and she still sent them. Every time, you snacked on the chocolate and left the flowers in the trash. you didn't complain about that though. if she was going to spend money on you, she was going to laugh about it.
wanda came again two weeks later. she smiled and waved at you, but you continued flirting with a client. your hands on the man more than usual, making sure to get a rise out of her. you avoided her, but from close by. she'd call you over, and you'd give a lap dance to a guy near her.
wanda was fucking tired of it. that week, she bought the whole strip club. when you found out, you quit.
"no." wanda said.
"what?! you're fucking crazy. you're stalking me!" you screamed. wanda raised her eyebrows, standing up
"im not stalking you!" she screamed back at you
you laughed, "right. you're just fucking craz-" wanda kissed you. hard. you pushed her away, looking at her like she was actually insane, because she was, and then you kissed her back harder.
wanda grabbed your hips, picking you up and setting you on her desk. "you were just too pretty to leave alone. I'd buy the whole earth to be with you," she told you.
you thought she was joking, but she really wasn't. wanda was infatuated with you. when you looked her in the eyes, you could tell. you kissed her hard, allowing the woman you barely knew to have all of you.
"you're so pretty," wanda said, removing your sweater and kissing your breasts. you blushed, nodding.
"thank you," you whispered, moaning softly.
"you'll never have to work again, okay? and I'll win you over, i promise. I'll take you out on dates, I'll buy you dinner," wanda got on her knees sliding your shorts down, looking at you in the eyes. "I'll do anything, for you."
you blushed again, nodding, "win me over," you moaned. wanda nodded, sliding your panties over and taking you in.
"such a good girl," she praised, licking you fully. you shook softly, tangling your hands into wanda's hair. her lips found your clit, sucking softly.
you let out another breathy moan, and another as two digits pushed into you. your hand flew everything off the desk, and you lied back. wanda could deal with it later, you decided.
she was quick to make you cum, cleaning your thighs and kissing them both. she got rid of her pants, revealing a large red strap on. you looked at wanda with shaky arms and legs, smiling at her.
she didn't bother to take her button up off, only her pants and boxers, before shuffling towards you. "can i make you mine?" wanda asked, kissing your palms. you smiled up at her.
"yes," you said again, kissing her deeply. wanda smiled, lining her strap up with your cunt, before softly making her way into you.
the strap was the biggest you've taken, so you were grateful for wanda's soft nature. she looked at you, searching for any sign of discomfort. when she didn't find any, she started to go faster.
your hands found her back, gripping her shoulders and scratching down her back, "faster, wanda," you pleaded.
wanda nodded quickly, making sure to pick up the pace, "anything for you, doll," wanda kissed her thumb. she grabbed your boobs, kissing them both before kissing your lips. "you're so pretty like this," wanda said, kissing you again.
"thank you," you moaned. wanda's hand found your clit, rubbing softly until you came around her strap.
when you finished, she pulled out and washed you up with a washcloth. she then put you back into your shorts, and then her own hoodie.
"gonna get you back home and run you a bath, kay? dont gotta worry about anything ever again. I'll take care of you."
summary; your fiancée, wanda, passes away in a car accident. you never even imagined life without her. (based on the song last kiss by taylor swift)
warnings; angst, death, depression, allusions to sex, SELF HARM, thor takes care of you
you're then-girlfriend, wanda had texted you before your flight, telling you that she'd meet you at the airport. so, when you got off Tony's private jet, you booked it to the airport. it had just finished raining, and the smell lingered in the air.
when you found your lover, she was dressed up. you giggled at her silliness, wrapping your arms around her and kissing her deeply. "why do you look so pretty?" you mumbled against her lips. wanda raised her eyebrow.
"I can't dress up for my favorite girl?" she asked, kissing you again. it wasn't the way you wanted to find out (though you wouldn't want it any other way) but your hands were freezing and you shoved them into her blazer pocket. you felt the box. "wait!" she yelled trying to yank your hands out. you could feel her heart beat faster. it felt like it was beating out of her chest.
"wanda-" you laughed, pulling the ring out and looking at it. "it's gorgeous."
wanda groaned "i didnt want you to find out like that. i was gonna take you to dinner," she laughed before running her thumb down your lip and saying, "y/n, since you met you five years ago, you have turned my life upside down. i couldn't ask for a better girlfriend than you. or a better best friend. you are my person, my lover, my soulmate. y/n i love you. and it'd be my pleasure if youd agree to marry me. will you marry me, baby?"
you smiled, kissing her deeply, "i will. over and over again i would choose you. yes I'll marry you. yes."
that week tony threw a party at his mansion to celebrate. wanda had you by her hip all night, refusing to let you go. she was showing you off, drinking champagne and dancing.
"dance with me, baby," she asked, swinging her legs a little farther than usual. you rolled your eyes and looked at her. "i know! i know but please. just once. one dance and then you can wait until the wedding to dance with me again,"
you grumbled something about hating dancing, but let her drag you along to the dance floor anyway.
when the party was over, the two of you laid in bed at 1:50 in the morning. you were insanely tired, partied out.
you were in the shortest shorts you could find, and absolutely nothing covering your top. wanda loved that, grabbing your hips and pulling you closer.
"i love you, fiancee," she whispered into the quiet night. you giggled and kissed her softly.
"i love you. you're actually my favorite person. i knew i fell in love with you when my dad was so accepting of you. he never once doubted your love for me. i cant thank you enough baby. or our first date when your hands shoved in your pockets. you were too afraid to even touch m-" you were rambling and wanda shut you up with a rough kiss. you gasped, but moments later kissed back with just enough force. she was practically on top of you, making out.
you flipped her over, pinning her hands above her head and growling lowly. you pulled away from her for just a few moments, your alarm clock illuminating a red 1:58 on her face.
"i couldn't live without you," she whispered like a secret. like it was only for you and her to know.
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"ma'am im sorry. shes brain dead. we can't... so anything. shes dead." the nurse said. the first fucking thing she said to you. wanda was dead.
"shes not! shes not gone. sh-she-" a sob broke its way through you, sending you to sit back in your chair. it was late, the waiting room almost cleared. the only sound were your loud sobs.
you couldn't breathe, the room stripped of all its air. tears were streaming down your face, but you were choking. you felt yourself going to puke.
all the nurse did was stand there as you broke down in a panic attack, shaking violently. it wasn't until a surgeon came by and heard and shoved the nurse out of the way.
"ma'am! miss, can-can you breathe for me?" he asked. you cried harder, wanting wanda. she wasnt gone. you were getting married tomorrow, she was not. gone.
they were talking at you, trying to calm you down. one even tried to hold you and you shoved them off, banging your hands into their chest and screaming.
you passed out five minutes after that. falling straight down and dreaming of your wedding the next day.
when you woke up, you demanded them to let you see her. they let you, and you could see her chest moving up and down, even with the tubes sticking out of her.
they had to put you in a wheelchair, saying you were too unstable to walk. you only rolled your eyes and let it happen. you watched her breathe the next few hours, until at 12 A.M tony came and picked you up. literally.
weeks passed, and you sobbed on your bed every day. getting up only to use the restroom. you havent showered, and the last time you ate was three days ago when natasha came in your room and shoved your face.
you threw it up 30 minutes later.
on the third week, you took apart a razor and cut your thighs. the burning sensation letting you focus on anything else besides her. when you did it, you weren't thinking. blood had soaked the bed.
you should've known better. someone always came in after one hour and checked in on you. so, when it was thor's turn, he didn't yell. he didnt say anything. he only took the blade and picked you up, carrying you to the bathroom.
"i know it feels like the world is ending. thats okay. yours is," he whispered into the air. you didnt say anything as he ran you a bath and silently asked permission to rid you of your blood stained clothes. you let him, and not once did he let his eyes linger on you. he only set you in the tub and washed you. the cuts stung, he knew that by how you winced. he asked you if you wanted to get out, but when you shook your head no he nodded.
he kissed you on your head, excusing himself and coming back moments later with a bandage. you sat there for two hours, thor with you. he didnt talk, didnt crack jokes. he rubbed your back and kissed your head brotherly multiple times.
when you got out, he slipped you into new underwear. you let him. you physically couldnt move. "im sorry," he whispered. you looked at him and looked away with a distant look. "do you want to wear one of her hoodies?" he asked. you shook your head no, and he slipped the one he was wearing onto you. he then bandaged your thighs up, making sure not to let his eyes linger on the cuts for too long.
they were deep, he noticed. but he cleaned them and put some ointment on it. when he was done he picked you up and laid you down. he sat with you for a few moments, looking at you, inspecting your face. he was scared he was going to lose you also.
after you'd been asleep for multiple minutes, he stood up to leave. somehow, you felt the bed shift and watched him get up. the first words you said since you saw her were, "stay."
your voice was hoarse, barely there from lack of talking. he heard you and stopped. he turned and sat back on the bed, his hands running over your hair. "hold me," you sobbed into the air.
he held you until you fell asleep. he couldn't. he just bathed himself in your presence, afraid you'd be gone if he fell asleep.
he continued to help you get better, feeding you small portions and getting you able to dress yourself. sometimes you'd have a hard time in the shower, so one time he came in fully clothed and showered with you. still, you wouldn't get out of bed.
one night, before thor came in, you overheard natasha and him yelling. "thor you cant babysit her! shes a grown adult. people die! people leave. wanda is gone and shes overreacting! shes been in that bed for weeks! if not a month. you cannot baby her!'' natasha hissed in the air. somehow, the words didn't bother you. you just stared at the door.
"fuck you, natasha. i know damn well you've delt with loss in your life. maybe not the love of your fucking life but you know its hard. they were getting married the next day when she died! they were soulmates natasha. wanda was her person. she can take however goddamn long she wants." thor slammed his words back, immediately busting into your room after that and apologizing for natashas behavior.
you shrugged. both of them were right in ways.
more weeks went by, and you had been able to throw on some of wandas clothes, walk around, eat, and think about her without wanting to chop your hand off.
everyone was cautious around you, except thor. he handled you beautifully, always there when you needed him. thor was being an amazing person and you knew someday you'd hug him and thank him for everything.
one night, you texted wandas number. you knew she wouldn't be able to see it but you needed to tell her.
'i miss you.'
then, you sat in her hoodie and sweatpants, thinking to yourself. you were getting better, but somehow, with every passing day, you forgot the way her voice sounded. you didnt realize immediately, but that was the moment you truly started accepting wanda wouldn't be back.
when you went to the hospital the next day, still looking rough, you asked for the nurse on wanda's case. you were pointed in her direction. when the nurse saw you, she tensed up, as if she were afraid of you.
"you guys didnt pull her off, right?" you asked. the nurse shook her head no, and led you to wandas room. she didn't look any different until you looked closer. her lips had grown dry, cuts on her body were starting to heal. the same things were the tube sticking down her throat. you knew you had to let her go.
"take it off of her. please. shes- she doesn't look like herself." you whispered. the nurse nodded, and moments later handed you papers and they went to work. you watched as they turned off every machine, rid her of every tube. they talked you through everything. that the process might take a bit, no longer than a few hours. then they left the room.
you cautiously put your hand in hers, it was cold to the touch, yours also. but the moment they touched yours warmed, along with your stomach. you missed her.
"I'm sure you've been watching me, wherever you are. you know thors been taking care of me since... yeah yknow. since the accident. my accident. i was alone for the first few weeks of yours. I'm sorry that we didn't have a funeral. I'll go home and plan it with Thor and the guys," you let a few tears drop as you talked.
"sorry. i just miss you. and I don't know what to say," you laughed through tears. you sat watching her chest move slower and slower, "im sorry i haven't come since i saw you the first time," another pause and then a kiss to her hand, "i wish you would've stayed. you were my soulmate, wanda. and my heart is not full without you here. your name will always be on my mind, my heart, my lips. i know you're gone. i know you forgot me already. but i will never forget the way you looked at me. i love you."
when you said the last three words, you knew it was when wanda left. her breathing stopped and her skin was growing colder.
at the funeral, you cried multiple times. your heart grew as every passing moment a new person walked in. wanda had so many people who loved her, that sometimes youd forget someones name.
you were given multiple hugs, "im sorry for your loss"'s, and other cliche things. you hated it but you could hear wanda scolding you from the afterlife, so you thanked everyone.
now you were watching a video put together of photos and clips of her. you were silently crying, the hardest out of everyone here. particularly at one video that tony caught of her failed proposal and the sound of her voice.
that night you drank lots of wine, and were sitting in the living room filled with your friends. you didnt mind, your heart was actually starting to feel full again even with the linger knowing she was still gone.
"do you think she's okay... wherever she is?" you asked. it was all you wanted to know.
"i hope so," tony said, patting your knee. multiple people hummed in agreement. you looked to the sunset and thought;
pairing; professor/tutor!wanda x fem!student!reader
summary; your biology professor decides you need extra lessons on anatomy, you decide to give your lover (and also your professors colleague) a hands-on lesson to prove how much you know
warnings; smut 18+ only, unspecified age gap, teacher and student relationship, mommy kink (r also calls wanda momma a few times), pet names, cum-filled strap-on (w receiving), oral (r receiving), fingering (r receiving), praise, degrading (if u squint), finger sucking, choking, boob fucking?, squirting, spitting, r being a tad aggressive at the end, basically just r being an absolute animal for wanda
you love your girlfriend, so much. so much it hurts. hurts when she barely looks at you while your standing in the doorway of her office while she chats away with mrs romanoff about you like you aren't there.
"no i totally understand. she should be taking your class more seriously. i'd be happy to help," wanda looked at you briefly, her previously red hair now dyed blonde, and a sly smile.
"thank you again wanda. like i said, i'd do it myself but i dont have time with everything going on." mrs romanoff stood up and wanda smiled.
"its never a problem. I'm always willing to help a friend," wanda looked at you finally, and smiled softly at you. something anyone else would brush off. not you, you know what that meant.
the second natasha had walked out, wanda shut the door and locked it tightly, turning towards you with her back on the door. "poor baby, struggling in a class," wanda walked towards you and cupped your sleepy face, "coulda just asked mommy for help, doll face." she smiled softly at you.
" 'M sorry, mommy. can i give you a kiss?" you asked politely, leaning your head into her hand.
"oh, baby you never have to ask," wanda kissed you deeply, and your mind went numb and kissed her back. wanda made you numb with touch, you were consumed by her. all you wanted to do was make your mommy feel good
her hands found their way to the curve of your back, and she pulled you in deeper. her brows scrunched and she pulled away, "so you have a problem with anatomy, huh?"
you felt dumbed down, especially for someone in medical school, but you didn't mind much. when she allowed you to turn your brain off and just focused on her was when you felt the most safe. wanda never made you feel stupid. you nodded at her, burying your face into her pale skin.
"alright, lets get you home, sleepy girl. you can take a nap and we'll start our lesson after," wanda kissed your forehead and scooped you up. she made sure to check the window facing the parking lot, glad it was basically empty. she knew there was always the risk that a student would catch you, but you had always made sure to hide yourself well.
wanda carried you out to the car, your legs wrapped around her waist and wanda holding you tightly. she set you in the passenger seat, kissing your lips and buckling you in. you almost fell asleep right there.
the drive home was a long 30 minutes, wanda's house being a decent distance from the city. it was a large house in the country, far away from anyone else. no one to be scared of here.
wanda had picked up your sleeping body, carrying you into the house. you stirred, your arms tightening around the back of her neck. "mh, welcome back sweets." wanda kissed your temple and set you on the kitchen counter. she had taken off her blazer, left only in a white tee and black slacks. "hungry?" she held up a box of noodles.
"mhh, no, id rather be eaten," you said, slowly unzipping your jacket, revealing the tanktop crop top you were wearing. it fit your breasts perfectly, they were covered in love bites, and your stomach was toned perfectly.
wanda stopped in her tracks, the noodles pouring out on the floor. you giggled softly and batted your eyes at her, stepping down from the countertop. you slid your jeans off your hips, now revealing the pretty pink lace panties you were wearing. you stepped closer to her, cupping her face with your pointer finger, "what have you told me about messes, mommy?'' you asked teasingly. wanda gasped, and fell to her knees to pick up the mess she made, throwing them back in the box.
she stayed there on her knees, looking up at you through her eyelashes. "well, why are you just sitting there? give me my lesson," you grabbed the back of her head and pushed her into your cunt. "get to work, mommy."
wanda gasped, inhaling deeply and groaning. she slid your panties over with her finger and bit her lip. "your soaked already. i haven't done anything." wanda looked up at you.
"just thinking of you gets me worked up. please touch me. been like this all day," you said, tangling your hands into her blonde locks. wanda smiled before licking up your cunt. "oh, just like that baby,'' you closed your eyes and gasped.
she was eating you perfectly, licking your clit at just the right angle. you were riding her face, gasping for air constantly. like you were being drowned in pleasure. her tongue was thrusting into you and her nails gripping the back of your thighs.
"shit, mommy. youre so good. gonna fucking cum, shit," you threw your head back, overwhelmed with pleasure. wanda looked up at you, sucking harder at the sight of you so blissed out. one of her hands trailed to your cunt, slipping two fingers inside. your knees buckled and you gripped the counter tightly.
the older woman picked you up by the back of your thighs and laid you on the counter. "gonna fuck you so well, baby." she said. her fingers curled nicely inside of you, hitting that spot each time. your legs started to shake.
"oh god, 'm cumming, mommy. just like that please don't stop. you're so good at that." you moaned into the room. your legs tightened around wandas head, and for a moment wanda thought this would be the best way to go out.
when you calmed down, wanda pulled away and slipped her fingers into your mouth. you smiled at her and sucked on them softly.
her fingers slipped out of your mouth with a 'pop' and you smirked at her. even though your legs were still trembling, you stood up and practically drug her to her bedroom.
you sat her on her large king-sized bed, and pulled her shirt off of her. her breasts were cupped by a red lacy bra. you groaned and took it off immediately.
your mouth left wet kisses all over her chest, quickly forming love bites everywhere you could. wandas hands were in your hair and she was a mess.
after her chest was covered, you pulled away and walked to the nightstand beside her bed, opened the bottom drawer, and shuffled through it. wanda rarely let you top, so you barely wore the strap. however, you definitely knew how to use it. you were gonna prove it to wanda.
you adjusted the straps to fit your hips perfectly before looking at your lover, "wanna make you feel so nice," you kissed her hip and looked at her lovestruck.
"oh baby. make mommy feel nice, mkay? use me how you please," she cupped your face and smiled down at you.
you shimmied up to her, giving her a loving kiss on her lips before lining up the strap with her entrance. you pushed your hips forward, gasping when the hilt of the strap brushed against your clit. wanda also let out a gasp, her eyes looking lovingly into yours.
you slid out of her, before slamming back in. wanda moaned, scratch your back. "fuck just like that, babygirl," wanda hissed. it only spurred you on, letting out a low growl and picking up the pace.
wanda's legs started to shake, and you grabbed her ankles, setting them on your shoulders. the blonde's eyes rolled back into her head and she let out a moan that sounded straight out of a porno.
"just wanna make you feel good, wanna make my momma feel nice," you said, your hand finding her neck. you applied just enough pressure to send wanda spiraling.
"oh fuck, baby, 'm gonna cum," wanda hissed, her legs trembling against your shoulders. you bit her ankle softly, and nodded.
she let go against you, and you were pushed out of her cunt as she squirted onto you. you let out a soft gasp, setting her thighs down and rubbing them softly.
wanda was still gasping for air, her eyes shut tight. you never had this happen before, at least you've never made wanda squirt. you felt a little proud, but quickly got up to grab a wet washcloth.
when you came back, wanda had sat up, her head tilted back and her legs still lightly trembling. you smiled up at her and washed her thighs. "you were so pretty, momma," you said, kissing her shoulder.
"you did great baby, 'm sorry you didn't finish again." she said softly, stroking your hair. you softly smiled and shook your head.
"its okay, you were amazing." you looked down at her thighs, catching a glimpse of her boobs. a rush of heat spilled down into your cunt, and you quickly looked away.
"i have an idea, c'mere," wanda pulled you up towards her, "now sit up on your knees," she said again. you obeyed and smiled down at her.
you watched as she cupped her own tits, brushing them down your strap. you let out a gasp, "oh god,"
"use me princess, cum all over me," she hissed. not even moments later, you were bucking your hips in between her boobs. desperate whines leaving your mouth
"wish I could actually feel you- bet your boobs feel so nice. already doing so much for me. you're so pretty, so so pretty, mommy. gonna cum," your hands tensed up and you couldn't move them. when you finally got the action back, you growled lowly and pinned her hands above her head. "stick your tongue out," you hissed.
"what?" wanda tilted her head, confused. you huffed in frustration and forced her mouth open, squeezing her jaw.
"so fuckin' dumb, just be quiet, lemme use you," you spit in her mouth after and wanda gasped. "cumming, get ready for my load, sweets," and after that moment you squeezed the hilt of the fake cock, fake cum spurting out as your orgasm washed over you.
you pulled away, flopping down on the bed and regaining your breath. "oh my god," wanda laughed.
you tilted your head and looked at her, "what?
"nothing. i just- i definitely need to let you top more often."
"don't call her," you pointed at yourself in the mirror and groaned. you and wanda broke up yesterday, your eyes were stained red still, bags hung low. your hair was dyed pink in the back from and this morning when natasha had decided you needed a change.
your phone buzzed, thinking it was natasha, you smiled for the first time in awhile and picked up your phone. not natasha.
wanda: you busy?
you stared at the text, for a minute, two, then five. you just stared. then, you put your messy hair in a bun and grabbed your white converse off your floor and bolted to your car.
it was the fastest you ever made it to her house. you pounded on the door and she opened quickly, in sweatpants and a crop top that was too far up to be even considered a shirt. she grabbed you by the throat and pulled you in, kissing you hard.
you kissed back just as hard, shutting the door and pushing her up against the wall. her hands were on your holding your hips, groping you aggressively. yours were on her shoulders, making sure she stayed in place.
"i love you," wanda hummed, kissing your neck. the two of you made it into her room. the two of you made out on her bed, and your hands slid down her waist, removing the grey sweatpants. you pulled them down and slid her light blue panties over. running your fingers through her folds, and sliding two into her. wanda moaned out loud.
"i love you," you said fucking her hard. she groaned and threw her head back. her legs wrapped around your waist. you leaned her forehead against hers, and brushed your lips against each others. tears ran down the both of your faces, not from pleasure necessarily.
"we're okay. we'll be okay," she said, almost incoherently. you nodded, your tears mixing. with your free jaw you cupped her face and kissed her, and she came around your fingers.
welcome to little dirty thoughts i have late at night. enjoy
I'll always catch you; W. Maximoff
wanda had her arms wrapped around you lovingly while you rode her strap. her eyes looking into the side of your head as you were lost in your own pleasure. you were stunning this way. she could never take her eyes off you.
"i love you," wanda said, kissing your shoulder.
"i love you. i love you mommy. gonna... gonna cum. cum with me, please, please," you leaned your head back, begging for release.
"let go baby, mommy's got you. I'll always catch you," she rubbed your clit, and you came around her cock. wanda wasn't too far behind, a few more thrusts and she was chanting your name, blurting how much she loved you.
you looked at your fiance, her white wedding dress hugging her curves. you smiled brightly and wiped your tears that havent stopped since the beginning of the ceremony.
"y/n, your vows," steve said, chuckling softly. you jumped and nodded, going to grab your not cards, and then deciding against it. you looked at her again, in the eyes this time.
"wanda. i met you on my first night in scotland. if you would've told me then that id be marrying the girl that paid for my drink at a coffee shop, i'd laugh in your face," wanda giggled at your words, "but, dont get me wrong. i thought you were an amazing person. everyones heard the story a million times, and they will a million more," you looked towards the crowd and smiled at the ground, "i had forgotten my wallet. a typical me move. now, i was just going to go back home. then this girl behind me told me it was no big deal and just paid for me. we satcnext to eachother, talked until it was dark, fell in love. we didn't exchange numbers. we were two strangers that crossed paths. the universe had different plans. i met you again my first night in new york city, at a bar. we talked again. we left without numbers again. and then for the last time, we met in sokovia. the universe was screaming at us to get together. two times had we let tje moments slip. two times did i lay in bed wishing i got your number. two times did i dream of you the night after i saw you. wanda, you were my least expected. the one that got away twice, the one who tried slipping away unintentionally. the one the universe pulled me together with. and i will never forget tje electrifying moment of right now. where i get to meet you on our wedding day. or when i wake up in the moment. from my least expected, to my most. you are forever my expected. i couldnt ask for a better human as it. i love you, wanda maximoff."
I saw your recent post, and if you're still up for it, I was thinking a wanda x fem!reader fluff, where Wanda comforts reader and takes reader to hang out from time to time, since reader is a new recruit and the other trainees aren't quite welcoming and purposely makes reader feel left out/doesn't belong. (Sorry, idrk how to send requests- despite being over a year on tumblr- I'll assume it's like this akdhakfjsj)
okay I love this! it's short and what I think is sweet.
Fit With Me; W. Maximoff
Wanda uncovered your eyes, a big smiling playing on her lips, "Voila!" She giggled, clapping her hands. Your eyes adjusted to the new sunny light instead of the dark blindfold.
Wanda had set up a very nice picnic. Foods everywhere. Strawberries, sandwiches, anything Wanda could possibly think of.
In the middle lay a basket, probably with even more food, and under it was the generic red and white blanket.
"It's beautiful Wanda!" You hugged her hard, squeezing her slightly and pulling away to flop on the blanket. The picnic was ontop of the tower, overlooking the city.
The two of you spent the time giggling and talking and finally the sun was starting to set. As much as you didn't want to bring up why you were here in the first place, you fidgeted with your fingers and mumbled, "You could've gone to the party."
Ever since you joined the team a few months ago, they have made you feel left out, hopefully not intentionally but you honestly didn't know. But Wanda took you in as her friend, and had taken you out on "friend" dates. All this resulted in a huge crush you had on her, and a big insecurity that she did it because she felt bad for you.
Wanda sighed, looking at you. Really taking you in. She smiled and laced your fingers together. "I think you fit with me. I'd rather hangout with you forever rather than those assholes." She squeezed your hand two times.
"You say that everytime," You whispered softly, your eyes flicking to her lips. She smiled widely.
"It's true. You're the only one who I find real. Sometimes I second guess myself when I think you're even real. You're so perfect." She kissed your hand.
"I want to fit with you too, Wanda," You said, referring to her earlier comment. Your lips leaned in to meet hers.
"Let's fit eachother then, hm?" She leaned in too, cupling your face and running her thumbs down to your jaw. "Can I kiss you?"
"Yes please," you whispered, and not even moments later the two of you were sweetly kissing eachother.
summary; you moved into a nice neighborhood during the winter. Ms. Maximoff, your neighbor, has recently had a pool installed.
warnings; SMUT, MINORS DNI. age gap, pool sex, semi-public sex? i mean it's in Wanda's backyard?, fingering, oral, choking, mommy kink, strap-on.
The knock on your door startled you. You sighed, paused the show on the TV, and walked towards the door.
"Hi y/n!" Billy, your neighbors son, chirped. You smiled at the boy.
"Hey Bils. What's up?" You asked, leaning on the doorframe, your arms crossed. The boy was in his swim shorts and goggles around his messy wet hair.
"The pool is finished! We can finally swim in it, and my mom said I could come and ask if you would want to play with me. I'd play with Tommy, but he's with his friend," He looked up at you expectantly. You chuckled.
"Of course. You go back and I'll be there in a bit," You said. The boy beemed at you, and hugged your legs.
"Thank you!" He ran off.
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You tried to find the most appropriate swimsuit you owned for hanging out with the little boy, only finding a green two piece, the bottoms high waisted.
You left, and also had grabbed a few cookies that you baked this morning to bring to the family. When you arrived in their backyard, Wanda, Billy's mom, was sunbathing.
A whimper threatened to fall from your lips, but you closed your eyes and looked away towards the boy that was floating.
Wanda noticed you, and you held your finger up to your lips, signaling for her to be quiet. After you had sat the cookies on the table, you took your sunglasses and flipflops off, trying to be as quiet as you possibly could.
Then, you splashed into the water, taking Billy down with you. You felt him squeeze your arms tightly. Your hands made sure to protect the back of his head in case.
The two of you rose out of the water, everyone laughing. Billy splashed you, "You scared me!" He yelled.
It made you laugh more, and you stuck your tongue out at him.
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"Hey Billy!" Wanda yelled from her chair. The two of you turned around and faced her. "Your dad is wanting to spend some time with you and take you out. Why don't you get dressed?" Wanda smiled at him.
Billy only sighed and nodded, turning away from Wanda and hugging you tightly. You wrapped your arms around him.
"I don't wanna go," He mumbled. It broke your heart. You always knew Vision didn't exactly get along with Billy, but he tried. Both of them tried.
Billy, had told his mom that he didn't want to do football with Tommy. He wanted to be in dance, and in drama. Vision didn't take that lightly. Claimed that Billy wouldn't be raised like that, that he would play football.
"I know buddy. But you got this! And once you get back, we'll watch a movie and I'll buy you some icecream. Alright?" You ran your fingers through his hair.
Billy's face lit up and he nodded, squeezing you tighter. You kissed his head, and Wanda's heart swelled. She knew how great you are with both boys, and it made her fall for you.
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"Hey bud!" Vision shut the door to the fence. Billy had his backpack on, all ready. You were now on the chair next to Wanda, sunbathing, but your eyes were focused on the two boys.
"Hi dad." Billy smiled and hugged both you and Wanda goodbye. Wanda hugged him tight, kissing his head and whispering something in his ear that made him giggle. He came to you next, and it was his turn to whisper in your ear, "Will you please, finally make a move on my mom?" You choked, pulling him back and looking at him wide eyed. He just laughed. For a 10 year old, he sure knew the things going on around him.
"Get outta here," You playfully poked his shoulder and he stuck his tongue out at you. Him and Vision left, and left you and Wanda alone. Her eyes were closed, taking in the sun. Her red one-peice, almost too revealing to be considered a one-peice, showed off her curves perfectly. Her cleavage, that made your mouth water. And then her sides that were turning a light pink. Your eyes went to travel to her legs, but Wanda spoke.
"Would you like to join me in the water, sweetie?'' Ms. Maximoff asked, standing up and walking to the edge of the pool.
"Of course, Ms. Maximoff." You stood and walked over to her. She had rolled her eyes at your formalities.
"Will you please stop calling me that? It makes me feel old," Wanda said, slightly towering over you.
"You aren't old," You scrunched your nose at her. The woman smiled at the compliment. And then suddenly, shoved you into the water. You screamed, and when you rose you glared at her. "Ms. Maximoff- Wanda."
The ginger raised an eyebrow, "Yes, doll?'' She spoke huskily. You had to hold back a groan.
"Will you put my sunglasses away?" You took then out of the water, where they had floated to when Wanda had pushed you in. Wanda nodded, holding out her hand. That's when you took the opportunity, grabbing her arm and she pulling her in roughly. Her hand had tightened around your wrist, trying to pull herself closer to you as she fell in. You were a giggling mess, and when she rose she just glared.
"What does your own medicine taste like, sweetheart?" You asked, mocking her a little.
Wanda rolled her eyes, letting go of you and going to float. She had a rough time though, not steadying her breath, so it wasn't working too well.
You paddled over to her, silently asking to help. Wanda nodded in understanding. Hesitantly, you had set your hand on her lower back, rising her up more. "Steady you're breathing."
Wanda looked at you, "I can't when you're touching me like this." She said boldy. You immediately dropped your hand and you were blushing like crazy. The older women started laughing, and wen to stand up. "I was kidding!"
You just laughed nervously, looking at your feet through the water. Wanda turned her head, confused at the change in your tone. Her finger found the bottom of your chin, lifting it to look at her. "Hi." She whispered lightly, with a small smile.
"Hi," You looked right back at her. Wanda didn't remove her hand, but wrapped her arms around your neck."What is it like to be this beautiful?" You asked her, hesitantly wrapping yours around her waist.
Wanda smiled bigger, her eyes flicking to your lips. "You are just as beautiful, doll. If not more." The women leaned in and kissed you deeply. You gasped, kissing her back, and backing her into the wall of the pool.
Even with the kiss as lovely a it was, you pulled away when your lungs started to burn. "I've been dreaming of this moment." Wanda confessed, bringing you in impossibly closer, burying her head in your neck.
"I have been too," You whispered, lifting her head to kiss her again. This time, Wanda lifted you to sit on the edge of the pool. You let your hands sit on her shoulders.
The two of you pulled away again, and you let out a groan. "Stop pulling away. I want to kiss you, Wanda."
Wanda laughed, starting to leave marks at your neck, sucking at you sweet point, nibbling every so often. It drove you crazy. Wanda drove you crazy. "I want to kiss you in so many places," She whispered, now leaving hickies on your chest. Wanda reached her hand behind you, pulling the string on your swimsuit, and letting it fall off your shoulders.
"People will see," You husked, even though you didn't care too much, just wanting Wanda to take you. Wanting her to take you in so many different ways.
"Just one orgasm our her baby. Let them see. Let those neighbors see. I've seen the way that Kate girl looks at you. My my, what if she saw you now? So needy for me. So needy you don't even want me to pull away from your lips," Wanda grabbed your tits, squeezing and attaching her plump lips to your nipple.
"Shit, baby," You grabbed a fistful of her hair bringing her closer. Then, at the mention of Kate's name made you look to the left, at the younger girls house. She was a very sweet woman, you actually have been on a few dates with her. Even sharing a few late nights in her bed. Wanda could almost read your mind, biting down just hard enough for you to hiss.
"Are you thinking of that slut while I'm sucking your tits? Who do you think you are, kitten? You should be thinking of me right now. No one disobeys their mommy like that." Wanda hissed, pulling your your swim bottoms down. The ginger gasped at you cunt. "You're soaked, doll. Is it the water or is this all for me, your mommy?"
"Y-yes! All for you, all for you mommy." You watched as Wanda's fingers, her nails painted black, trailed to your clit. You gasped, biting your lip. Then, she took her two fingers, and pushed them into your cunt. "Oh god." You moaned loudly, throwing your head back.
It was then she added her mouth, sucking at your clit. Your eyebrows furrowed together, and you threw your leg over her shoulder. She didn't let up, fucking you deep, curling her fingers just at the right spot. You were about to tumble over the edge. So close, so willing to give yourself up to the mother.
"C'mon, please come for me, it'd make mommy so happy." She looked up at you so innocently, like she wasn't eating you out like her life depends on it. Her words were enough, and the rope inside you snapped, and you shattered around her. "Oh that's it baby." Wanda praised, letting you ride it out, and cleaning you up.
"Thank you, thank you. Thank you Wanda." You thanked her so many times. You'd repay her with her own orgasm, but your head was empty. The women removed her fingers from you.
"Can I take you inside? To the bedroom?" Wanda asked, slipping her fingers in your mouth to clean them up. You nodded.
Wanda picked you up and carried out out of the pool, picking up your swimsuit. When the two of you got to her bedroom, she shut the door and lied you down. "I can't imagine youre on my bed right now, y/n. I've had my fingers buried in myself on this very bed, just at the thought of you. Now it's real." Wanda kissed up your thighs, then rid herself of her own swimsuit.
You groaned at her words, just imagining the woman sprawled on her bed, nothing to cover her, and her fingers buried in her pretty cunt. Wanda then reached over, her boobs right Infront of your face, she was grabbing something out of the drawer. You tried resiting, but you couldn't. You took her left nipple in your mouth, sucking gently.
What you didn't expect, but probably should've, was the cool sensation of her milk pouring into your mouth. Your eyebrows furrowed, and you grabbed her hips to keep her in place. "Oh fuck, shit. Mommy hasn't had someone do this in so long," She hissed, letting you take control.
When the first one stopped giving you the liquid, you switched to the other nipple. You felt Wanda attaching something to your hips, you were to focused on her to care though.
Until, though, you felt Wanda pull away and sink herself down, on the item attached to you. The smaller end of the strap pushing into you. You groaned, bucking your hips. "I'm so sorry, just wanted to fuck myself on you. That's it." She bounced, rubbing her own clit.
You smiled lovingly up at her, grabbing her hips and flipping the two of you. You didn't let up, pounding into her roughly, chasing both your own orgasm and trying to tumble her over the edge of her own. Wanda's mouth hung open, an 'o' shaped formed. You were growling into her ear, unsure if where the aggression came from, but noticed Wanda's reaction. "God I wanted to fuck you like this for so long Wanda. Wanted to just take you. Make you mine. All. Fucking. Mine." You sat up, gripping her neck tightly. Enough for her to keep breathing, but enough for her to get the idea.
Wanda let out a moan, and came around your cock. And then you fell apart. "Shit! Shit mommy." You whined, and buried your face in her neck.
After about an hour of basking in eachothers presence, you spoke. "I like you a lot."
"I like you too, Y/N. Why don't you stay here? Stay with me. Be with me. My girlfriend?" Wanda asked, playing with your hairs.
"Of course!" You squealed, grinning and kissing her.
summary; a runaway happens to stumble upon wanda maximoff
warnings; talk of physical abuse
You had sprinted away from the small town, immediately into the mountains and into the forests. The man you called your boyfriend, now ex boyfriend, had gotten drunk and threw you into the wall. If you didnt get out then, it would've been worse.
It had been a few days now, and you were growing inpatient with food and water. You hadn't packed anything, you had just left, which the more you think about the more you have mixed feelings about.
Your dress was now dirty and your flannel was the only thing protecting your arms... not that it was doing good now, it was torn from leaves and branches and soaked from blood and tears.
You heard the stream of water running, and you stumbled while running towards it. The ground began to shine and you threw your flannel and dress off before shoving yourself into the water.
You sighed in relief, wrapping your arms around your body. Some wounds stung, like the ones on your calfs and your knees.
As you were washing your body, your eyes started to wander over the view. Quickly though, you noticed a small, log cabin in between the valley of mountains. How had you not noticed it before?
You almost tripped trying to get out of the river, stumbling to cover up, deciding to just throw the flannel over your undergarments. It barely touched mid thigh. You slipped on your shoes, and stumbled down the rest of the mountain and into the valley.
As you stood outside the cabin, you were debating if someone lived in there. If someone did, you would have to explain why you were a mess, even still dirty after sitting in the river for a few minutes. You'd have to explain why you were miles away from civilization.
With a deep sigh, you made your way up onto the deck, your dress neatly folded and draped on your arm. You bit your lip hard, and knocked lightly three times.
There was the sound of ruffling on the other side, you backed up just a little, and tightened your grip on your dress.
"Who is it?" A voice asked from the other side. Before you could answer, the door flung open, revealing a ginger woman in jeans and a button-up. She had a bright smile on her face. "Hello!" She said.
"Um hi." You said nervously under her gaze. The woman eyed your choice of clothes, and her eyes quickly turned into concern, and then widened in realization.
"You're- You're the runaway from town." She spoke fast, and took your hand and drug you inside. You panicked, she knew who you were. She'd take you back.
"Please don't take me back. I can't go back th-"
"Hey. No. No. After you left, I was there that day, word quickly spread on what he did. I'm sorry that he did that." She closed the door, and tilted her head. "I have some brownies baking in the oven? How about you stay? It's much better than... staying out there." She gave you a warming smile, and you nodded, already intrigued by the woman and how sweet she was.
She walked farther into the cabin, it wasn't that late but it was nice and quiet. A lot different from the small but loud town. The woman gestured to the couch, inviting you to sit. You did, and watched as she cleaned up a few dishes and took the brownies out of the oven.
"So, my name is Wanda. You might want to know that if you're staying for awhile." She said, already taking out a brownie, and hissing at how hot it was on her hand. You laughed, and adjusted to sit on your legs.
"Y/n. You probably already know that," You smiled as she set another brownie on a plate and handed you one. "Thank you," You said softly.
"Can I wash your dress and flannel? I'll get you a sun dress and another flannel if you'd like, I have plenty. Or anything else. You can look through my closet if you'd like. And you can take a shower. If you want. It's totally up to you." Wanda rambled, already shuffling to her room to grab a sundress.
"I'd like a shower! I can go in after and look at some of the clothes?" You yelled. Wanda gave a thumbs up from our her bedroom door, and came back with a towel.
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Wanda was a very caring person, she let you wear her clothes and walk around without your socks on. She did tell you you have to atleast wear socks when outside. Your ex boyfriend, Jakob, wouldn't allow you to. You had to have your socks on inside, and you hated it. You liked to be barefoot, like to have your feet feel the different surfaces.
It wasn't just the fact she let you walk around with no shoes or wear her clothes, but the first night she had let you sleep in her bed, and didn't complain when you had shakily told her that you didn't like onions on your food.
"Holy shit! I'm so sorry." she quickly took it away from you. Silently cursing herself for not asking you what you like on your food.
"It's okay! It smells delicious though, Wanda." You beamed at her, and messed with the hem of her dress you were wearing.
It's another thing you liked about her. The way her clothes smelt, and why did they fit perfectly on your body?
"So off topic," Wanda was already cooking you new food as she spoke to you, "I have to go to town. I just went, but I didn't know I'd have an extra women staying with me. So I need some more food," She looked up at you. "You don't need to come with, I actually don't expect you to. But I just wanted to give you a warning before I left."
"That's fine. I'll probably hangout here and take a nap," You said and waddled over to stand beside her. The ginger looked at you, her green eyes dark and hazy, making you shift on your feet. "Maybe you should take a nap too, you look tired."
"Yeah, the couch isn't all that comfortable to sleep on," She looked down at the food, chuckling to herself.
"You can always take the bed, Wanda. Or we can share it. We are both adults." You took the oab off the stove, and preparing your meal.
Wanda blushed profusely, looking away and turning off the stove. You smiled at her side profile, and slipped behind her, lightly brushing her lower back.
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When Wanda came back, you were cuddled up to her pillows and in one of her bigger shirts. The ginger blushed at it, and set the bags down on the floor. She had shut the door so she wouldn't bother you.
Wanda put everything away, and set the few things she got for you out. She has bought you a new flannel jacket, hence fall was coming up. There was also a few new outfits. They were mostly jeans and skirts, because it was most the stuff of hers you wore.
"Wands?" You groggily asked, standing in the doorframe, her blanket wrapped around your shoulders.
Wanda's stomach fluttered with butterflies at the sight, and she quickly looked away. "Hi, Y/n. I bought you... um I bought you a few things."
You smiled brightly, and waddled over to look at them. The second you looked at the clothes, tears welled your eyes and you closed them. "Wanda..." You whispered.
"I just... I don't mind you in my clothes but since you're staying for awhile- I don't know- I thought you might want something of your own! And maybe you're own bedroom too, we could hire someone for an add on. I just- I want you here, Y/N, here with me. Safe. So no one else can hurt you. Not him. Not the townspeople. No one." She looked at you, now realizing her words probably scared you away. They didn't though, they calmed you. Someone wanted you. Wanted you safe. You wanted to kiss her, to show her you wanted her too. Wanted to be here. Instead, though, you hugged her.
The woman hugged back immediately. Her arms tight around your waist, lifting you up slightly. Your arms around her neck, and then one dropping to her stomach so you could bury your face in her neck.
The hug was comforting, the best hug you've gotten in awhile. She smelt of the blossoms that were scattered through the yard.
The older woman rested her chin on top of your head, standing on her tiptoes to do so. Eventually, the two of you pulled away, still close enough, though, to be able to want to kiss her. That it was insanely hard to not press eachothers lips together.
Wanda leaned her forehead onto yours, brushing her fingertips along your forearm, and then wrapping around your back, to bring you in even closer.
The proximity of your guys' lips was now unbearable. The two of you so close, that you'd do the thing were you'd nudge your head up and get closer, but still resisting.
"Wanda, I really want to kiss you..." You mumbled, wrapping your arms around her neck once again. Wanda bit her lip tightly, probably drawing blood.
"I..." Wanda closed her eyes tightly, before backing away. You were shocked, and immediately wrapped your arms around your body, backing away too. "I think um, I'm gonna make some pasta tonight," Wanda turned away, eyes shut tightly. She regretted not kissing you, why did she pull away? You said you wanted to kiss her, what was pulling her away from you?
"I'm gonna-" Your voice cracked, you wanted to cry. It made you stand up straighter, knowing that she might catch you about to cry over a non-existent kiss. "Gonna take a shower." You quickly finished.
You spun around fast, immediately going to Wanda's room to grab a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt. You then headed into the bathroom, immediately breaking into tears.
Not wanting Wanda to hear you cry, you started the shower. Stripping yourself of your clothes and stumbling into the shower. Tears were streaming down your face, and you accidentally let out a loud sob, one Wanda would most likely hear.
You sat, too lazy to stand. The one person who cared to even have you around, didn't even want you the way you wanted her. You held your hands to your ears, crying harder, biting your lip so she wouldn't hear you.
It meant nothing to her, a silly mistake with a random girl who showed up on her doorstep, that she felt obligated to take care of. That was it.
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When you woke up in the morning, you were curled on the couch, face still red from crying yourself to sleep. You tried convincing yourself you were overreacting.
Wanda was already up, sleeping great for the first time in awhile. Wanda felt guilty for not taking the couch, but when you had emerged from the shower last night, you hadn't said a word to her. Didn't eat. Just laid on the couch, trying to hide the fact that she knew you were crying. The redhead also felt bad for not kissing you, despite wanting to feel your plump lips against her own. Because she knew the moment you'd kiss her, or vice versa, you would tangle your perfect hands in her hair. And then she'd drag her hands down your neck, adding light pressure. It'd make you gasp for air, and then she'd find a way in, so her tongue could dance with yours. The kiss would end up in Wanda with an extreme attachment, more than the one she has now. And attachment leads to heartbreak, and Wanda sore to never let anyone hurt you. Ever again.
You turned around, eyes blurry, not adjusted to the light yet, or the smell of pancakes and bacon. Her figure was there, humming and listening to a Taylor Swift song.
"And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you dear," She sang out loud. You're heart swelled at her voice. "Have I known you twenty seconds, or twenty years?"
You sat up, stretching slightly and walked up to the counter. Wanda jumped at your presence and held her hand to her thumping heart. "Give a girl a warning next time, bun."
You're stomach filled with butterflies at the name, and you turned away clenching your jaw at the thought of last night. Wanda noticed and looked down at the food.
"Do... do you want to.. to um talk about it?" Wanda asked with a deep breath and close of her eyes. You bit down on your lip controlling a sob.
"Yes... yes please," You looked at her, your eyes welling with tears. Wanda panicked, and turned off the stove. She sat you down on the couch, her full attention on you as she sat with you.
Tension filled the air and Wanda played with the hem of her tank top. "Okay, what happened last night. Y/n... I wanted... I want to kiss you. But-But I... I. God this is gonna sound so dumb. I told you I wouldn't let anyone hurt you, and that means me too, Y/N."
Your heart fluttered at her words, and then you frowned, "Wanda, it's what a relationship... it's what relationship is. And I want you, to kiss me, please." You looked at her
Wanda laughed, a little bit at you, and moved her hands to wrap around your waist, "Relationships also mean talking about things."
"Well, I want you, Wanda. And we can't be shared to go into it. I know, you'd never hurt me like him. The month I've been here you've been the sweetest, and you are nothing like him. I trust you. With all my heart," You grew happier with every look she gave you. "So, I think, we could kiss? Once, baby?" You kissed her
Wanda gasped, kissing back and hugging you into the kiss. She ran her hands up your back. You grabbed her shoulders pushing her onto the couch. The kiss was sweet, even if you and Wanda didn't acknowledge the underlying hunger, even if both of you felt it. Wanda had smiled in the kiss, causing you two to break apart.
You let your head fall onto your shoulder, and you laughed. "Twice? Can we kiss again?" Wanda laughed too, pulling you into her again, a deep, lovely kiss.
