Warnings: 18+ MEN + MINORS DNI!! slight mention of a past abusive relationship, soft!wanda, implied smut but not actually done, smoking.
Summary: After your past relationship with Natasha, you are surprised when your new girlfriend says something you thought you would never hear from someone.
Words: 325 (I know it isn't a lot, lol 🥲)
DISCLAIMER: Reader and Wanda are both in college.
AUTHORS NOTE: Sorry for lazy writing, I have been busy so recently, and I need to sleep as well.
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Wanda held a cigarette between her lips; her slender fingers placed carefully near the butt. As she pulled it away from her mouth, she blew the smoke out like a chimney on a warm cozy evening. At once, she burned it out in the ashtray. Straddling you, she kissed you ever so softly across your chest up to your neck and finally, she removed her lips from your tender skin and stroked your hair softly as she smiled at you like you were something delicate and fragile. You smiled back as she leaned in for a not too soft but not too harsh kiss.
"I love you." Wanda whispered as she pulled her lips from yours. You weren't expecting those kinds of words to leave Wanda's mouth. They never left Natasha's mouth… ever. "I love you too." You smiled at her like an idiot. You felt like your heart was going to jump out of your chest. Your pupils looked as if they were going to jump out of your eye sockets. Wanda was the only one who really cared about you.
Wanda lay next to you, pulling you into her. Her fingers ran through your hair as you sighed and looked at her, "Wanda, how did I ever deserve someone like you." Wanda eyes met yours as she covered your two naked bodies with a blanket, and she smiled. "Y/N, I believe that you have always deserved someone who would treat you right, and I'm glad I get to be that person. I love you so much," Wanda caressed your cheek as she could tell how tired you were, "I love you too much." Your eyes dropped heavily and you soon fell asleep to Wanda's soft tone of what sounded like the birds chirping on a Saturday's morning, a lot different to how you remember Natasha's harsh and violent tone. Wanda placed a soft kiss on your forehead before she soon fell asleep.
Warnings: 18+ MEN + MINORS DNI!! slight mention of a past abusive relationship, soft!wanda, implied smut but not actually done, smoking.
Summary: After your past relationship with Natasha, you are surprised when your new girlfriend says something you thought you would never hear from someone.
Words: 325 (I know it isn't a lot, lol 🥲)
DISCLAIMER: Reader and Wanda are both in college.
AUTHORS NOTE: Sorry for lazy writing, I have been busy so recently, and I need to sleep as well.
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Wanda held a cigarette between her lips; her slender fingers placed carefully near the butt. As she pulled it away from her mouth, she blew the smoke out like a chimney on a warm cozy evening. At once, she burned it out in the ashtray. Straddling you, she kissed you ever so softly across your chest up to your neck and finally, she removed her lips from your tender skin and stroked your hair softly as she smiled at you like you were something delicate and fragile. You smiled back as she leaned in for a not too soft but not too harsh kiss.
"I love you." Wanda whispered as she pulled her lips from yours. You weren't expecting those kinds of words to leave Wanda's mouth. They never left Natasha's mouth… ever. "I love you too." You smiled at her like an idiot. You felt like your heart was going to jump out of your chest. Your pupils looked as if they were going to jump out of your eye sockets. Wanda was the only one who really cared about you.
Wanda lay next to you, pulling you into her. Her fingers ran through your hair as you sighed and looked at her, "Wanda, how did I ever deserve someone like you." Wanda eyes met yours as she covered your two naked bodies with a blanket, and she smiled. "Y/N, I believe that you have always deserved someone who would treat you right, and I'm glad I get to be that person. I love you so much," Wanda caressed your cheek as she could tell how tired you were, "I love you too much." Your eyes dropped heavily and you soon fell asleep to Wanda's soft tone of what sounded like the birds chirping on a Saturday's morning, a lot different to how you remember Natasha's harsh and violent tone. Wanda placed a soft kiss on your forehead before she soon fell asleep.
My apologies for not being active here in ages... my motivation went downhill for a few months, and since then, my girlfriend and I have had too much going on. Hopefully, I can get something out there soon! 😅
Hello! I have been on a really tight schedule recently so I have not been able to write much, I won't be able to write anything for the next 2 weeks since me and my gf are going on holiday tommorow!
Warnings: 18+!! MEN + MINORS DNI!! Stepcest, cheating, fingering, soft sex, manipulation, blackmail, praise kink, degrading kink, mommy kink, edging, overstimulation, choking, Wanda being sweet at the end and helping reader.
Summary: After a recently failed important exam, your step mother threatens to tell your father if you don't do as she says...
Words: 1.6K
DISCLAIMER: Reader is 21 in this!
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The smell of chicken with mashed potatoes and peas and carrots filled the air in the house as you setted up the table for three. You, your dad and your stepmom. It was the last night that you were going to see your dad for the last time before he went on a long business trip for six months. So you and your stepmom decided to cook his favourite meal before he leaves the next morning, chicken roast!
"Dinner is served!" Wanda cheered as she placed the food on the dining table. Your father pulled a chair out for the red haired woman to sit on. "This looks lovely, my dear." He complimented before leaning to place a kiss on Wanda's lips which made you physically choke on your food.
"Can you not do that when I am trying to eat? It's disgusting." You complained as you took another bite of your food. "Oh calm your horses down Y/n, it's natural." Your dad chuckled before looking back at his wife and smiling at her. "So uh, Y/n," You looked up at your father as he called your name, "did you get your exam results back?" He asks. Oh no, you have been dreading this question since yesterday. You had two options, option A- tell the truth and say you failed with a 45%. Option B- lie and tell him you haven't gotten your results back.
"I uh- the teacher hasn't marked the exams yet." You lied, you knew lying was wrong but he should just be grateful that you aren't doing drugs. "What a surprise," he rolled his eyes, "teachers these days, they are so lazy." You chuckled nervously. "Yeah ahah."
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When it was near the end of dinner you felt a foot slowly slide up your calf. A shiver of coldness washed over your body as you looked over at your stepmom who was just finishing up eating her vegetables. It could not have been your father because he had gone upstairs to finish packing plus he is your father, he wouldn't even dare. So that means... no. 'It can't be... Can it?' You shook off the thought of your stepmom trying to seduce you and just told yourself you were imagining things and you were going crazy, but when her foot made its way up further to the edge of your dress you couldn't ignore it. She looked at you with innocent eyes but the smirk on her face said it all.
You abruptly stood up from your seat and grabbed your plate and placed it on the side before trying to make your way to your room before she could make any further moves that would be considered inappropriate and frowned upon. Before you could even make your way out of the doorway Wanda stopped you in your tracks.
"I need to have a talk with you," Wanda said, eyeing you up and down, "Now." Her tone was demanding. You rolled your eyes as she dragged you into the dining room and shut the door behind her. "Don't give me that attitude, princess." She warned as she pushed you up against the table. "Why would you lie to my husband about the exam?" Wanda asked.
"So what if I did? What has that got to do with you?" The attitude in your voice was showing and Wanda did not like it. "It has nothing to do with me but there has to be a punishment put in place for lying." Your eyes shot up at her, you were panic-stricken. What if she told your dad? He would send you back home. "Now Y/n, I want you to do as I say. If you don't then I will tell your father the truth. Do you want that?" Your face had turned pale, you were dumbfounded as you shook your head slowly in disbelief. A part of you wanted to tell her to leave you alone but you couldn't find the words to say anything.
She leaned in close to your ear and whispered, "Go to room. Take off your clothes but leave your panties on for me. Spread yourself out for me. I'll be upstairs in a few." You could feel a pool of wetness form between your legs already as the images of your stepmother fucking you senseless filled your head.
"Yes Wanda." You nodded as you left the room. As you made your way up to your room you could hear your fathers loud snoring in which you assumed he went to sleep afetr packing.
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A few minutes had gone by and by now you were partly naked with just your panties on with your legs spread out on the mattress as you watched the door and waited for Wanda to enter. The door handle slowly turned and you saw another the woman's slim figure, whoalso happened to have no clothes on either. "Look at you," Wanda started as she swayed her hips towards you in a seductive way, "Nice and spread out... all for me." Wanda straddled you and placed her leg between yours. She placed soft kiss on your lips before pulling away. You let out a whine as she pulled away, "Wandaaaa." You whined as you tried to grind down on her leg, already so needy for her touch.
"Nuh uh sweetheart. From now on you call me mommy, got that princess?" Her deamening voice made you feel submissive almost like you would be ready to absolutely anything for her. You nodded in response with lust and neediness in your eyes. "Use your words baby." She demanded. You swore you could feel your breath stuck at the back of your throat. "Yes, mommy." Wanda smiled at the name she asked you to call her.
"Good girl." Wanda praised as she leaned in to kiss you again, her lips tasted like strawberries and her scent smelt like roses. The two scents that you loved most. You knew this was wrong, you wnated to push her off you but your body wouldn't let you.
One of her hands slowly made its way up to thigh and ghosted over your clit. In the needy state you were in, you started to grind down on her palm causing you to moan into the kiss. She slowly pulled away and started to kiss down your neck, leaving love bites as she made her way down to your bra. Her slim fingers made their way to the waist band of you panties and slowly pulled them down as she made eye contact with you. Your chest was heaving up and down, anticipation filled you as Wanda teased.
Her finger pressed down on your clit harshly making you let out a moan. Wanda smacked her hand down to cover your mouth. "Shhh, you have to be quiet. Can you do that for mommy?" Wanda asked as she pinched your clit harshly which caused you to let out another harsh moan as you grinded down on her two fingers that were now circling your clit. "Answer me slut." Her tone was now harsh. You nodded in response and Wanda released her hand from your mouth and wrapped it around your throat. "Good girl. You're such a good girl for mommy, eh? I know that you have just been waiting for this day to come," Wanda whispered in your ear, "It feels good to hear you moan." Wanda inserted a finger slowly inside of you as bit down on your lip to muffle you moans. Your back arched as she slowly moved her finger in and out of you slowly.
"You're already such a pathetic whore, you're so needy and desperate for me and this is just the beginning." She chuckled sinfully as she inserted another finger, this time going deeper. She curled them, hitting your g-spot everytime she thrusted them in. Your heavy breathing and the sound of your juices was music to her ears.
She squeezed your throat harder as her movements became slower. You were close, your muffled cries of pleasure were enough to give Wanda the signal that you were close. "Hold on for a little longer for mommy. Come on baby you can do this." Wanda ordered in a soft tone as she released her hold on your throat. A tear fell down your cheek. "I- I can't take anymore mommy. It's too much. Please let me cum." You cried. Wanda however was having fun with this. "No, you're my toy so I get to make the commands." Wanda smirked as she began to imprint more hickeys into your neck.
In what felt like ages of Wanda edging and teasing you, you couldn't hold back any longer, you felt like you were about pass out. Your hair stuck to your face as you sweated so much, you breathing was erotic and the louder you moans and whines became, the harder it became to hold them back. Wanda could tell you were becoming more and more tired at the second, she could tell you couldn't hold it back any longer.
"Come on baby, cum. Cum for mommy like the pathetic dumb whore you are." Wanda demanded, the order and the names you came undone with a loud cry of her name and a silent gasp. Wanda helped you ride out your high as she stared down at the beautiful sight in front of her.
"Good little slut. Mommy loves you so much." She said as she removed her fingers from your pussy and placed them in her mouth. She hummed at the taste of you. Your eyes fell heavy as you let out a silent yawn. "No sleep yet, we have to get you cleaned up sweetheart. I'll go and run a nice warm bath. We can both get it. Yeah?" You nodded at the thought of Wanda taking care of you, washing your hair for you and being so gentle and caring with you.
pairing ❦ sorority!Wanda Maximoff x sorority!reader
summary ❦ it's Halloween horror movie night at your sorority and your best friend, Wanda, is more than a bit squeamish; but funnily enough, it's not the movies she's worried about
warnings ❦ smut, 18+ only content; bottom!Wanda; lap sits because they seem to be a running theme in your requests this year; thigh riding; handsy cuddling; soft kisses because Wanda deserves them; copious pet names; humiliation; not really degradation, but Wanda gets talked down to playfully; clothed sex; public sex, but like.. in secret
words ❦ 3.4k
a/n ❦ yeaaaah this fic is late, but motivation to finish my Kinktober requests has been low so uhhh I hope you like lil baby sorority Wanda, I sure do
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“Hey, guess what?”
Wanda turned her head, searching mirthful eyes for a clue. “What’s up?”
“If you’re a baby then you’re my baby.” Her cheeks bloomed tomato red, Wanda suddenly grateful for the pitch dark room. You couldn’t see the color, but you could feel the heat on your shoulder through your t-shirt as she hid her face in your chest.
“Shut up, don’t say that.”
Wanda only joined the sorority because of you. She was shy and reserved, so opposite of your outgoing nature that when she ran up to you on rush week, declaring her pledge to the same group you’d been planning to your whole freshman year, you were shocked. Pleasantly so; the one downside to Greek Life was the reality of spending less time with your best friend. Wanda didn’t like it either, the idea of a huge group of girls she didn’t know occupying your attention with her nowhere around nearly kept her up at night. So she decided to join alongside you, simple fix.
She’d gotten in with no problem; quiet as Wanda was, she was so easily beloved it’d been easy to win over the council with her addictive laugh and sweet demeanor. Still, it was clear to anyone that saw the two of you together that Wanda only got in to be with you; Wanda being assigned your roommate in the house wasn’t a coincidence. The girl was at your side constantly, had been since she and her brother first transferred to your high school and you’d offered the twins a spot at your lunch table.
You didn’t mind; Wanda was cute, fun, and all around a supportive friend. There wasn’t a dull time to be had with her around, which is why you wanted her to hang out with you now. “It’s just one little movie marathon, Wands. It’s not that bad.”
Wanda was still hovering at the entrance to the expansive living room, lights dim as the other girls found their spots and decided what film to watch first. The Halloween movie night was a long upheld sorority tradition, a fun start to the month of October— too bad Wanda had always been too jumpy for the ones on their lineup. “It’s a horror movie marathon…”
“I don’t want you to be upstairs all by yourself on a Friday night, that’s sad.” Wanda didn’t budge, not even when you grabbed her arms and gave them a playful tug. “Come on, I’ll let you sit with me! And you don’t have to watch anything you don’t want to. I’ve got our favorite blanket?”
“I’ve got our favorite blanket!” Natasha brushed past you both, mocking your encouragement as she carried popcorn in for the group. She was something like friends with Wanda, but nowhere near as patient with her clingy nature, poking fun at it more than anything.
About a month ago, Wanda drunkenly confessed her crush on you to Nat, crying outside on the lawn after you’d taken some other girl to bed; since then, Natasha tried her best to encourage Wanda to come clean. As visible as Wanda’s dependence on you was, your reciprocal love was evident as a neon sign above your head. You’d never reject her, but so far, Nat hadn’t convinced Wanda. Plan B was to antagonize incessantly.
The redhead ruffled Wanda’s hair, poking the tip of her nose before backing away. “I see you’re babysitting again tonight or else I’d ask you to sit with me. Movies can get a little boring without something to do while watching.” Wanda wound her arms around you at her insinuation, holding tight while she glared daggers at the older girl.
“She won’t be bored! I’m right here.” It was no secret you thought Natasha was hot, even joked about sleeping with her a few times, but nothing serious. You only had eyes for Wanda and Natasha, well, she found you attractive, but she would never stomp on Wanda’s feelings so blatantly.
But she saw no harm in teasing you until Wanda decided to spill her secrets. All in good fun. “Possessive, are we? Don’t worry, I won’t take your toys, little one.”
Natasha walked off then, unbothered by Wanda’s prominent scowl and making her rounds to deliver snacks. Wanda wanted to be as mad as she looked and she was, to a point. Her crush wasn’t her only secret. While she hated being picked on, she couldn’t deny the taunts always left a dull ache in her belly that she never quite knew what to do with.
“Hey, don’t let her get to you.” You were already leading Wanda to the couch, settling in against the arm before motioning her to sit next to you. “I don’t care if you get scared, we’ll still have plenty of fun.”
“Yeah…” Wanda couldn’t be upset with your kindness, it was the opposite really. The only thing that changed the aforementioned ache was how much worse it got each time you reassured her. For years, her guilty pleasure had been basking in how good it felt to be doted on by you specifically, often playing up her worries just to get an extra pat on the head or kiss on the cheek.
It’d been annoying, but manageable until other people started calling her out for her behavior, the sick combo of being ever so slightly humiliated and then subsequently coddled by her favorite person never failing to set her off. Whenever you’d notice her blushing or how she folded into you each time she was questioned, you read it as shame and stuck up for her, protective friend that you were. How was she supposed to explain that made it all the worse? Now, in this house surrounded by girls who were always pointing it out, Wanda was growing more and more exasperated.
The lights shut off and Wanda curled up beside you, folding her knees under her and leaning against your shoulder. You were quick to pull the thick blanket over you both, taking care to make sure Wanda was nicely cuddled in before pressing a kiss to her forehead. “This okay?”
“Huh?” Wanda was too preoccupied with Natasha plopping down on the other end of the couch, making stupidly obvious thumbs up motions at her to fully understand what you were saying until you asked again. This time, the hand you’d placed behind her was smoothing out her hair and she had to swallow a gulp before she could respond normally. “Yeah, I’ll be fine. Really, don’t worry about me.”
Your eyes followed Wanda’s focus and you spotted Natasha who, upon seeing your curious look, instantly shot a “have fun looking after the baby!” your way. You sent her an indignant finger back before turning your attention on Wanda once more. “Hey, guess what?”
Wanda turned her head, searching mirthful eyes for a clue. “What’s up?”
“If you’re a baby then you’re my baby.” Her cheeks bloomed tomato red, Wanda suddenly grateful for the pitch dark room. You couldn’t see the color, but you could feel the heat on your shoulder through your t-shirt as she hid her face in your chest.
“Shut up, don’t say that.”
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The first movie was… okay. Wanda only ducked her face under the blanket three times which was a new personal record. Most of her issues stemmed from you honestly, how insistent you’re being in keeping her calm. Each time a jumpscare ran, you looked down, whispering your reassurances and nuzzling your cheek against your forehead. You’d been rubbing circles over her hip for the better part of an hour now and Wanda was dangerously close to losing her composure.
“How’s she holding up?” Natasha stretched herself across the couch until she was inches away from the cozy space you’d created for her and the younger woman huffed, stamping down the urge to push the redhead away. Instead she stayed quiet and let you do the talking; it wouldn’t be the first time. Besides, if she spoke up now, she’d give herself away. Natasha was too sharp to miss it.
“She’s fine, Tasha. Leave her alone.” You rolled your eyes, but your tone was light; Natasha was clearly still just joking. “If you’re so worried, why don’t you take her?”
She instantly shook her head; she couldn’t peel Wanda away from you if she tried. “I’m just surprised the little princess isn’t bundled up on top of you by now is all.” Wanda couldn’t be mad that Natasha was pointing out the obvious; if she wasn’t next to you, she was on you, but you claimed it was never an issue.
Never one to be too outdone, Wanda wiggled her way into your lap, settling down once her legs were on either side of yours. Surprise was clear on your face when Wanda looked your way, but she only grinned and stuck her tongue out at Nat. So much for staying quiet, “Go away, the next movie is starting.”
Natasha backed up, hands in the air as if to admit defeat, but her shit-eating grin never faltered. If she had to shove you two together by being annoying, so be it; unfortunately for Wanda, she was completely unaware of the other ways the taunts affected her.
Surrounding conversations quieted down as the second film choice started to play and Wanda let out a deep breath, figuring she’d survived another wave of torment. Until you bounced her on your lap, “Don’t be so grumpy, Natasha is just messing around.”
“Yeah? Well then you can stop messing around too and don’t jostle me. I was comfortable.” She grumbled, trying to ignore how much she actually liked it. Just enough friction for her to feel it, to hold back a groan.
Your mouth poked out in a pout, hands coming to cup Wanda’s pink cheeks, “Aww, is someone upset? What’s wrong, you’ve been weird all night.”
Wanda shook her head, craning her neck towards the television across the room as the movie’s intro blasted through the speakers, ignoring you in favor of whatever creature was crawling out of the lake. It didn’t last long; the instant that thing attacked, Wanda was cowering, shuddering against your chest.
“Wands…” Through her fear Wanda registered your hand on the small of her back making small circles that were supposed to be soothing, but currently only left her shivering for a completely different reason. When she whined, you took it as further distress and you’d had enough. “You’re having a bad time, I’m taking you upstairs.”
“No!” She gripped your shirt before you could move her away and this time when you looked her way, Wanda was close enough to really take in her flushed cheeks and nervous lip biting. “I’m fine, quit worrying!”
You were worried about her; when you all went to college, Pietro made you swear you’d look after his twin and you’d rolled your eyes because everyone knew there wasn’t a day that’d gone by where you weren’t taking care of your friend. You chose her over anything, always, even if tonight that was a movie night you’d been looking forward to for months.
“I won’t make fun of you for leaving, not seriously.” You nuzzled your face into the top of Wanda’s head before brushing your lips against her temple to hopefully calm her as you felt her fingers skirt over your hips. The actions made her the opposite of calm, but as her shuffling increased, so did your affection. It was a vicious cycle and Wanda was quickly falling behind.
“It’s not what you think.” If you knew the true source of her discomfort, she’d never be able to look you in the eye again. After you allowed her a few long breaths, you pulled her closer, missing how her legs tightened around yours as her clothed center met the top of your thigh. This was certainly how Wanda was going to die, she was sure of it.
“Then what is it? I only want to help, sweetheart.” You wouldn’t if you could see inside my head right now. She didn’t want to lie to you, not ever. Wanda wished you were more intuitive, really; as often as you’re together, you apparently never actually noticed her behavior. It was cute at first, having her little crush, but it was comforting.. the coddling… fuck, she couldn’t last another second. Not without you knowing how it made her feel. This wasn’t where she wanted to tell you, but you’d start to make a scene soon otherwise.
“You and Natasha, mostly you…” Wanda wasn’t looking at you, if she could, she’d surely lose her nerve. She changed a small movement of her hips, rolling them over your leg and hoping you could feel the ever building heat between her legs. You did. And as soon as you did, your concerned frown curled into pure mischief.
You let her fidget for a while, taking a cursory scan of the room before cupping Wanda’s face in your hands. No one was watching, even Natasha was giving all of her attention to the movie; there was no way you could pass this opportunity up. “What’d we do, hm, are you that annoyed with us? All you’ve done is complain about us bugging you all night.”
“That’s not- I’m not annoyed,” She’d hoped that much was clear by now, what with how she’d been rubbing herself on you like a horny teenager for the past few minutes. You weren’t stupid, maybe you’d only just caught on, but you were more than experienced enough to not have to ask what Wanda’s problem was.
“So you’ve been lying? What are you then?” Wanda didn’t say a word, face scrunched as she fought to get out of your grasp. You let her go and for a second, Wanda thought she was free. But then you were grabbing her hips, guiding her into your own pace, slow and deep, and Wanda gasped audibly.
It might’ve been better if you did just laugh and take her off your lap; she was terrible at keeping quiet. “Well it’s.. mostly it’s when you’re nice to me.”
“When am I ever not nice to-” Your brow furrowed, thinking over your behavior until that last piece clicked, your lips falling open in a shocked ‘O.’ Of course Wanda would be into that, of all things. Your heart swelled, now reliving every time she’d wiggled around happily when you’d tucked her into bed, smothered her in kisses, called her the loveliest of names; she was so precious, it hurt. “My darling girl gets off on being babied, is that it?”
It’d be stupid to deny it when her arousal was so obvious now, her underwear soaked and quickly giving way to the thin material of her shorts. You bounced your leg like you had earlier when her response didn’t come immediately and Wanda nearly drew blood biting the inside of her cheek. She couldn’t see anyone else in the room and she didn’t want to; your egotistical demeanor was more than she could take on already. “If you’d stopped like I asked, I’d be fine-”
“Not a chance! We’d be right here and you’d be so upset if I didn’t bring your favorite blanket or made you sit upright next to me. You hate when I’m not giving you my full attention.” Wanda so badly wanted to shout how untrue that was— but she’d be too loud and severely wrong.
You ducked down, peppering her face with kisses, innocent looking enough that anyone would think you’re just comforting your jumpy friend— only you knew Wanda was shaking not from fear, but lust. “Wish you’d told me sooner, I would’ve taken care of you, sweet pea.”
Wanda wanted to hear those words for so long, but actually experiencing them, whispered low in her ear was more than she could ever fantasize. “Then do it..” She grabbed your hand, tugging it further under the blanket between the two of you until you could feel the light cotton on her waist, “ Please? I’ll be good.”
“Yeah? You wanna be my good girl?” She nodded painfully fast, but you didn’t go where she’d hoped, hand skirting around to her backside, gripping her ass. The new angle was as perfect as she could get on a couch in a room full of your sorority sisters; her thighs parted further, neglected clit hitting the top of your leg as you steadily led her along.
Wanda left kisses along your exposed neck, clumsy and messy in her desperation. She longed to push you down, force your leg right where she needed, beg you to sink your fingers where she was currently clenching around nothing… For obvious reasons, she couldn’t — not here — and it made her so frustrated she could cry. “I know, I know, but you have to keep quiet.”
Much easier said than done; Wanda buried her face in the crook of your neck, muffling the moans she couldn’t force herself to contain any longer. The movie might as well have been yards away, the audio just a dull noise behind her as she worked to find her release on your lap.
You’d known Wanda for years, she wasn’t an open book, but you knew her better than she did. Her grip on your waist tightened, her hips stuttering as she lost focus, “Are you gonna cum?”
You felt more than heard her yes, a low hum of a whimper against your skin. “Go on, I wanna see you cum for me.”
A stray giggle from across the room reminded Wanda of her surroundings, suddenly tense in a bid to hide how close she was to falling apart. “B-But… everyone’s here…”
“Oh, shy little thing.. no one will know, I won’t tell.” True, no one was looking at you, too engrossed in the action on screen or their own side conversations. You’d never dream of saying anything about this anyways; you were never one to brag, especially at Wanda’s expense. “Our little secret, pinky promise.”
It only took a few seconds for Wanda to let go, shaking against you as she sank her teeth into your collarbone. When she settled she realized how uncomfortable she was, too warm under the blanket, but unwilling to look more vulnerable than she already did curled up in your lap. You kept her close, shushing her as Wanda pulled herself together. She could feel her release pooled where she sat, embarrassment creeping up in her chest the longer she had that wet reminder. “Now I’m all sticky…”
“And whose fault is that?” She hated that you pulled her away, even if it was just to give her a cautious once over. You didn’t seem to mind that Wanda ruined one of your favorite pairs of lounge pants, but that didn’t make her feel any better. Your face softened as you took in her awkward squirming and nervous eyes, for as much as you teased her, Wanda really was a delicate little thing. “What’s wrong, baby doll?”
“I don’t want to watch scary movies anymore…” Wanda didn’t regret it, not at all, but where she’d let it happen was possibly the most risky thing she’d done her entire life and while she seemingly hadn’t been caught, she was mortified as the mess she’d made.
“Want me to take you upstairs?” Gentle thumbs smoothed over Wanda’s cheeks, feeling their lingering heat under your fingertips. Your favorite movie was up next, but you wouldn’t enjoy it with Wanda so unsettled and it wasn’t in your nature to send anyone off after sex, especially Wanda. Never her. “I’ll get you all cleaned up, then we can sit in bed and watch whatever you want, does that sound better?”
She agreed instantly of course, the offer of having you all to herself once more too good to pass up. Wanda was being selfish, she knew it, but she’d always been this way when it came to you. This time when you held her to your chest it was so you could stand, securing her legs around your midsection, arms under her for support.
The movie was at its climax, making it easy to slip away without anyone noticing, well, mostly everyone. As you rounded the back of the couch Natasha caught your attention. Wanda didn’t notice, her face firmly attached to your shoulder to avoid accidentally making eye contact with anyone who might’ve caught her being quite literally carried away, but you felt your friend swat at your thigh when you walked past.
You only looked down for a moment, not wanting to worry the girl in your arms, but the split second you locked eyes was enough to catch Natasha’s satisfied grin. “Fucking finally, I was getting tired of bothering Wanda every day.”
Warnings: 18+!! MEN + MINORS DNI!! Stepcest, cheating, fingering, soft sex, manipulation, blackmail, praise kink, degrading kink, mommy kink, edging, overstimulation, choking, Wanda being sweet at the end and helping reader.
Summary: After a recently failed important exam, your step mother threatens to tell your father if you don't do as she says...
Words: 1.6K
DISCLAIMER: Reader is 21 in this!
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The smell of chicken with mashed potatoes and peas and carrots filled the air in the house as you setted up the table for three. You, your dad and your stepmom. It was the last night that you were going to see your dad for the last time before he went on a long business trip for six months. So you and your stepmom decided to cook his favourite meal before he leaves the next morning, chicken roast!
"Dinner is served!" Wanda cheered as she placed the food on the dining table. Your father pulled a chair out for the red haired woman to sit on. "This looks lovely, my dear." He complimented before leaning to place a kiss on Wanda's lips which made you physically choke on your food.
"Can you not do that when I am trying to eat? It's disgusting." You complained as you took another bite of your food. "Oh calm your horses down Y/n, it's natural." Your dad chuckled before looking back at his wife and smiling at her. "So uh, Y/n," You looked up at your father as he called your name, "did you get your exam results back?" He asks. Oh no, you have been dreading this question since yesterday. You had two options, option A- tell the truth and say you failed with a 45%. Option B- lie and tell him you haven't gotten your results back.
"I uh- the teacher hasn't marked the exams yet." You lied, you knew lying was wrong but he should just be grateful that you aren't doing drugs. "What a surprise," he rolled his eyes, "teachers these days, they are so lazy." You chuckled nervously. "Yeah ahah."
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When it was near the end of dinner you felt a foot slowly slide up your calf. A shiver of coldness washed over your body as you looked over at your stepmom who was just finishing up eating her vegetables. It could not have been your father because he had gone upstairs to finish packing plus he is your father, he wouldn't even dare. So that means... no. 'It can't be... Can it?' You shook off the thought of your stepmom trying to seduce you and just told yourself you were imagining things and you were going crazy, but when her foot made its way up further to the edge of your dress you couldn't ignore it. She looked at you with innocent eyes but the smirk on her face said it all.
You abruptly stood up from your seat and grabbed your plate and placed it on the side before trying to make your way to your room before she could make any further moves that would be considered inappropriate and frowned upon. Before you could even make your way out of the doorway Wanda stopped you in your tracks.
"I need to have a talk with you," Wanda said, eyeing you up and down, "Now." Her tone was demanding. You rolled your eyes as she dragged you into the dining room and shut the door behind her. "Don't give me that attitude, princess." She warned as she pushed you up against the table. "Why would you lie to my husband about the exam?" Wanda asked.
"So what if I did? What has that got to do with you?" The attitude in your voice was showing and Wanda did not like it. "It has nothing to do with me but there has to be a punishment put in place for lying." Your eyes shot up at her, you were panic-stricken. What if she told your dad? He would send you back home. "Now Y/n, I want you to do as I say. If you don't then I will tell your father the truth. Do you want that?" Your face had turned pale, you were dumbfounded as you shook your head slowly in disbelief. A part of you wanted to tell her to leave you alone but you couldn't find the words to say anything.
She leaned in close to your ear and whispered, "Go to room. Take off your clothes but leave your panties on for me. Spread yourself out for me. I'll be upstairs in a few." You could feel a pool of wetness form between your legs already as the images of your stepmother fucking you senseless filled your head.
"Yes Wanda." You nodded as you left the room. As you made your way up to your room you could hear your fathers loud snoring in which you assumed he went to sleep afetr packing.
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A few minutes had gone by and by now you were partly naked with just your panties on with your legs spread out on the mattress as you watched the door and waited for Wanda to enter. The door handle slowly turned and you saw another the woman's slim figure, whoalso happened to have no clothes on either. "Look at you," Wanda started as she swayed her hips towards you in a seductive way, "Nice and spread out... all for me." Wanda straddled you and placed her leg between yours. She placed soft kiss on your lips before pulling away. You let out a whine as she pulled away, "Wandaaaa." You whined as you tried to grind down on her leg, already so needy for her touch.
"Nuh uh sweetheart. From now on you call me mommy, got that princess?" Her deamening voice made you feel submissive almost like you would be ready to absolutely anything for her. You nodded in response with lust and neediness in your eyes. "Use your words baby." She demanded. You swore you could feel your breath stuck at the back of your throat. "Yes, mommy." Wanda smiled at the name she asked you to call her.
"Good girl." Wanda praised as she leaned in to kiss you again, her lips tasted like strawberries and her scent smelt like roses. The two scents that you loved most. You knew this was wrong, you wnated to push her off you but your body wouldn't let you.
One of her hands slowly made its way up to thigh and ghosted over your clit. In the needy state you were in, you started to grind down on her palm causing you to moan into the kiss. She slowly pulled away and started to kiss down your neck, leaving love bites as she made her way down to your bra. Her slim fingers made their way to the waist band of you panties and slowly pulled them down as she made eye contact with you. Your chest was heaving up and down, anticipation filled you as Wanda teased.
Her finger pressed down on your clit harshly making you let out a moan. Wanda smacked her hand down to cover your mouth. "Shhh, you have to be quiet. Can you do that for mommy?" Wanda asked as she pinched your clit harshly which caused you to let out another harsh moan as you grinded down on her two fingers that were now circling your clit. "Answer me slut." Her tone was now harsh. You nodded in response and Wanda released her hand from your mouth and wrapped it around your throat. "Good girl. You're such a good girl for mommy, eh? I know that you have just been waiting for this day to come," Wanda whispered in your ear, "It feels good to hear you moan." Wanda inserted a finger slowly inside of you as bit down on your lip to muffle you moans. Your back arched as she slowly moved her finger in and out of you slowly.
"You're already such a pathetic whore, you're so needy and desperate for me and this is just the beginning." She chuckled sinfully as she inserted another finger, this time going deeper. She curled them, hitting your g-spot everytime she thrusted them in. Your heavy breathing and the sound of your juices was music to her ears.
She squeezed your throat harder as her movements became slower. You were close, your muffled cries of pleasure were enough to give Wanda the signal that you were close. "Hold on for a little longer for mommy. Come on baby you can do this." Wanda ordered in a soft tone as she released her hold on your throat. A tear fell down your cheek. "I- I can't take anymore mommy. It's too much. Please let me cum." You cried. Wanda however was having fun with this. "No, you're my toy so I get to make the commands." Wanda smirked as she began to imprint more hickeys into your neck.
In what felt like ages of Wanda edging and teasing you, you couldn't hold back any longer, you felt like you were about pass out. Your hair stuck to your face as you sweated so much, you breathing was erotic and the louder you moans and whines became, the harder it became to hold them back. Wanda could tell you were becoming more and more tired at the second, she could tell you couldn't hold it back any longer.
"Come on baby, cum. Cum for mommy like the pathetic dumb whore you are." Wanda demanded, the order and the names you came undone with a loud cry of her name and a silent gasp. Wanda helped you ride out your high as she stared down at the beautiful sight in front of her.
"Good little slut. Mommy loves you so much." She said as she removed her fingers from your pussy and placed them in her mouth. She hummed at the taste of you. Your eyes fell heavy as you let out a silent yawn. "No sleep yet, we have to get you cleaned up sweetheart. I'll go and run a nice warm bath. We can both get it. Yeah?" You nodded at the thought of Wanda taking care of you, washing your hair for you and being so gentle and caring with you.
Warnings: 18+ MINORS + MEN DNI!!! College!Student x Professor, fingering, praise kink
Summary: You try to seduct your professor as a punishment of losing a bet to one of friends but you got a different reaction from watch you expected.
DISCLAIMER: READER IS 21 IN THIS!!
A/N: I'm so sorry. I got lazy with this but hopefully I can start writing a part 2 soon!
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"Okay, Y/N. Your punishment will be... to seduct Professor Maximoff until she snaps at you". Darcy dared. Her eyes narrowed towards you and a slight smirk wiped her face. You immediately smiled in response. "Aight, bet! But if I get kicked out of school because of this, it's your fault." Darcy held out her hand and you took it in yours, shaking her hand in acceptance. Darcy knows everything about your huge teacher crush on Professor Maximoff. She knew how flustered you can get from time to time.
The bell had gone off and everyone made their way to their seats. You sat in the front middle, just infront of Darcy and close enough so you could get a perefct glimpse of your professor. You stared at everyone single one of her features; her gorgeous ginger hair which was tied in a loose bun and shone in the very little sunlight that came through the half closed blind, her plain white shirt hugged her breasts ever so tightly.
You were entirely distracted, you were supposed to be writing notes down but instead you were too busy drooling over your professor. In that moment she saw you staring and mouthed the word, "focus." She looked back at the screen with a cheeky smirk on her face that had left you flustered.
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Through out the rest of the class you hadn't realise you were day dreaming, that wasn't until Wanda snapped you out of your trance whilst everyone had been packing up and leaving to go home. You went to stand up before Wanda placed a hand on your shoulder which forecfully pushed back down into your seat.
"I need you to stay behind, I want to talk to you." Wanda demanded. You gave Darcy a sorry look, knowing that you would be late to study group later. "Miss Lewis, if you don't mind giving Y/N and I some privacy." Wanda pointed Darcy towards the exit of the room.
Once Darcy had left, Wanda took the empty page from your book and looked at you in disapproval. "Hmm." Wanda hummed to herself as she looked over to you. Her harsh stare was enough to make you drop to your knees for her but you knew you had to control yourself. Your bet with Darcy was long forgotten about as the ginger haired woman made her way back over to you.
"Y/N, I've recently noticed that your grades have been dropping and you've been looking a little bit... distracted." She stated, placing down the empty piece of paper infont of you. You looked down, avoiding eye contact with her. Eye contact with her would make you become a crazy, erotic mess and that is last thing you wanted right now when she was about to talk to you abou. Wanda's finger brushed the bottom of your cheek and she lifted your head, forcing you to look at her. She tilted her head slighlt dominant look on her face.
"Tell me, sweetheart. What were you thinking about?" Her tone had changed. It was sweet and demanding tone. You stood up from your chair and made your way to where she was standing. You stood close enough so that you could feel her hot breath against your lips. Your hand slightly brushed up against hers but your eyes remand on hers. "You, Professor. I was thinking about you."
Before she could do or say anything you kissed her and pulled away before she could kiss you back. You both said nothing but your heavy breathing that filled the room said everything. You placed your finger on her top button and you leaned over to whisper in her ear, "No one would know." You pulled your finger fowards so that the button came undone. "No one has to know." You rolled your tounge at her in seductive way that made a bright pinkish colour appear on her cheeks. You placed a kiss on her cheek before backing away.
Wanda lunged at you and kissed you deeply. You almost fell onto the ground but luckily you were able to grab the edge of the desk to keep you on your feet. You hands were tangled in her hair as she took control over the kiss, she lifted you up onto the desk and continued kissing you which left you no room to take a quick breath. Your free hand made its way back to her buttoned shirt– soon to be unbuttoned shirt. You pulled away to look at her, "May I?" You asked. She nodded, obviously strucken with shock by how guilty and sinful one of her most innoncent looking students are.
As you continued to unbutton Wanda's shirt, she slid a hand underneath your dressed and she slid it gently up your thigh, gently enough to send a shiver down your back. Her long and skim fingers ghosted over your clit. "No panties? Naughty girl." Wanda tutted with a teasing tone. "You really shouldn't be going around without panties on, you never what will happen or who will happen," She teased as she slowly began to circle your clit, "You're so wet for me, huh?"
Wanda's shirt was now discarded. You reached your hand behind and unhooked her bra whilst making eye contact with her. Your breathing became more erotic and your face became more flustered as Wanda continued to praise you and call you petnames. You bit down on your bottom lip to supress your moans as your professor's bra fell to the floor and her boobs bounced perfectly in your face. Wanda's slid a finger inside of you and you let out a low moan. Wanda took her free hand and grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back. She leaned down towards you ear. "Open your mouth, princess." She whispered in a demanding tone. Her look was stern and dominant. You opened your mouth as told to and she slipped her fingers out of your cunt and forced them down your throat.
"Suck." And with that, you began to suck and lick at her two fingers that were covered in your juices. A snarky look appeared on her face as she removed her fingers from your mouth.
"Now. What I want you to do is go home. Touch yourself whilst thinking of me, can you do that?" She asked. You nodded but you wanted her to make you cum until you couldn't anynore but you knew that Wanda had other things to do and one of those things would be to bump your grades back up.
"And Y/N, do not tell anyone about this. About us." She said as she buttoned her shirt up. "Sure thing Ms. Maximoff, it will be like our little secret." You smiled at her before giving her a kiss goodbye. "Call me Wanda outside of school hours." She smiled back at you before you left the room, waving her goodbye.
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From then on you promised yourself that you would keep it a secret. You would keep seeing Wanda from then on.
Warnings: 18+ MINORS + MEN DNI!!! College!Student x Professor, fingering, praise kink
Summary: You try to seduct your professor as a punishment of losing a bet to one of friends but you got a different reaction from watch you expected.
DISCLAIMER: READER IS 21 IN THIS!!
A/N: I'm so sorry. I got lazy with this but hopefully I can start writing a part 2 soon!
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"Okay, Y/N. Your punishment will be... to seduct Professor Maximoff until she snaps at you". Darcy dared. Her eyes narrowed towards you and a slight smirk wiped her face. You immediately smiled in response. "Aight, bet! But if I get kicked out of school because of this, it's your fault." Darcy held out her hand and you took it in yours, shaking her hand in acceptance. Darcy knows everything about your huge teacher crush on Professor Maximoff. She knew how flustered you can get from time to time.
The bell had gone off and everyone made their way to their seats. You sat in the front middle, just infront of Darcy and close enough so you could get a perefct glimpse of your professor. You stared at everyone single one of her features; her gorgeous ginger hair which was tied in a loose bun and shone in the very little sunlight that came through the half closed blind, her plain white shirt hugged her breasts ever so tightly.
You were entirely distracted, you were supposed to be writing notes down but instead you were too busy drooling over your professor. In that moment she saw you staring and mouthed the word, "focus." She looked back at the screen with a cheeky smirk on her face that had left you flustered.
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Through out the rest of the class you hadn't realise you were day dreaming, that wasn't until Wanda snapped you out of your trance whilst everyone had been packing up and leaving to go home. You went to stand up before Wanda placed a hand on your shoulder which forecfully pushed back down into your seat.
"I need you to stay behind, I want to talk to you." Wanda demanded. You gave Darcy a sorry look, knowing that you would be late to study group later. "Miss Lewis, if you don't mind giving Y/N and I some privacy." Wanda pointed Darcy towards the exit of the room.
Once Darcy had left, Wanda took the empty page from your book and looked at you in disapproval. "Hmm." Wanda hummed to herself as she looked over to you. Her harsh stare was enough to make you drop to your knees for her but you knew you had to control yourself. Your bet with Darcy was long forgotten about as the ginger haired woman made her way back over to you.
"Y/N, I've recently noticed that your grades have been dropping and you've been looking a little bit... distracted." She stated, placing down the empty piece of paper infont of you. You looked down, avoiding eye contact with her. Eye contact with her would make you become a crazy, erotic mess and that is last thing you wanted right now when she was about to talk to you abou. Wanda's finger brushed the bottom of your cheek and she lifted your head, forcing you to look at her. She tilted her head slighlt dominant look on her face.
"Tell me, sweetheart. What were you thinking about?" Her tone had changed. It was sweet and demanding tone. You stood up from your chair and made your way to where she was standing. You stood close enough so that you could feel her hot breath against your lips. Your hand slightly brushed up against hers but your eyes remand on hers. "You, Professor. I was thinking about you."
Before she could do or say anything you kissed her and pulled away before she could kiss you back. You both said nothing but your heavy breathing that filled the room said everything. You placed your finger on her top button and you leaned over to whisper in her ear, "No one would know." You pulled your finger fowards so that the button came undone. "No one has to know." You rolled your tounge at her in seductive way that made a bright pinkish colour appear on her cheeks. You placed a kiss on her cheek before backing away.
Wanda lunged at you and kissed you deeply. You almost fell onto the ground but luckily you were able to grab the edge of the desk to keep you on your feet. You hands were tangled in her hair as she took control over the kiss, she lifted you up onto the desk and continued kissing you which left you no room to take a quick breath. Your free hand made its way back to her buttoned shirt– soon to be unbuttoned shirt. You pulled away to look at her, "May I?" You asked. She nodded, obviously strucken with shock by how guilty and sinful one of her most innoncent looking students are.
As you continued to unbutton Wanda's shirt, she slid a hand underneath your dressed and she slid it gently up your thigh, gently enough to send a shiver down your back. Her long and skim fingers ghosted over your clit. "No panties? Naughty girl." Wanda tutted with a teasing tone. "You really shouldn't be going around without panties on, you never what will happen or who will happen," She teased as she slowly began to circle your clit, "You're so wet for me, huh?"
Wanda's shirt was now discarded. You reached your hand behind and unhooked her bra whilst making eye contact with her. Your breathing became more erotic and your face became more flustered as Wanda continued to praise you and call you petnames. You bit down on your bottom lip to supress your moans as your professor's bra fell to the floor and her boobs bounced perfectly in your face. Wanda's slid a finger inside of you and you let out a low moan. Wanda took her free hand and grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back. She leaned down towards you ear. "Open your mouth, princess." She whispered in a demanding tone. Her look was stern and dominant. You opened your mouth as told to and she slipped her fingers out of your cunt and forced them down your throat.
"Suck." And with that, you began to suck and lick at her two fingers that were covered in your juices. A snarky look appeared on her face as she removed her fingers from your mouth.
"Now. What I want you to do is go home. Touch yourself whilst thinking of me, can you do that?" She asked. You nodded but you wanted her to make you cum until you couldn't anynore but you knew that Wanda had other things to do and one of those things would be to bump your grades back up.
"And Y/N, do not tell anyone about this. About us." She said as she buttoned her shirt up. "Sure thing Ms. Maximoff, it will be like our little secret." You smiled at her before giving her a kiss goodbye. "Call me Wanda outside of school hours." She smiled back at you before you left the room, waving her goodbye.
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From then on you promised yourself that you would keep it a secret. You would keep seeing Wanda from then on.
Warnings; 18+ ONLY!! MEN & MINORS DNI!! A little bit of angst, Professor x College Student relationships.
Summary; It's a week before your exam and you start to worry. Luckily, Wanda is there to help you calm your worries.
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A big wave of anxiety and worry washed over you as you realised that it is exactly one week before your exam. You didn't sleep during the night because you were too busy worrying about failing. Not once had you studied, instead you had been spending more time with your professor and less time with your head in the books.
You looked up at Wanda. Quiet snores left her mouth as she slept, she held you close to her. "It's really creepy when you stare at me when I'm sleeping." Wanda mumbled as she slowly opened her eyes to see you.
"Sorry." You murmured in a low tone. Wanda immediately noticed that you had gotten no sleep and the worried look on your face gave away the fact that something was wrong. "What's wrong my love? You seem off." Wanda asked in a soft tone. You didn't answer, instead you just shrugged. "You know you can tell me anything. I'm always here for you." Wanda assured as you as her fingers ran through your hair.
"I just feel like I haven't studied enough for the upcoming exam next week and I'm worried I'm going to fail. That's all." You replied. Your body was tense and you felt like you were going to have a panic attack, you already felt your heartbeat starting to get faster. "Y/N, look at me," with that you looked up at the older brunette woman, "You are not going to fail. You're a really smart student and you will pass. I know it. Plus I've seen you in my classes and your the smartest one out of all the other students I have ever taught." Wanda reassured you before placing a soft and quick kiss on your lips.
"Thank you, I really need that." You thanked. You let out a yawn before placing your head on Wanda's lap. "Tired?" Wanda asked you in a jokingly tone. In which you nodded. Wanda's fingers still ran through your hair which sent you off to sleep.
"Sleep well my love. I love you so much." Wanda said as she placed a kiss on your cheek. Soon enough, Wanda had fallen back asleep, holding you close as she did before.
Warnings; 18+ ONLY!! MEN & MINORS DNI!! A little bit of angst, Professor x College Student relationships.
Summary; It's a week before your exam and you start to worry. Luckily, Wanda is there to help you calm your worries.
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A big wave of anxiety and worry washed over you as you realised that it is exactly one week before your exam. You didn't sleep during the night because you were too busy worrying about failing. Not once had you studied, instead you had been spending more time with your professor and less time with your head in the books.
You looked up at Wanda. Quiet snores left her mouth as she slept, she held you close to her. "It's really creepy when you stare at me when I'm sleeping." Wanda mumbled as she slowly opened her eyes to see you.
"Sorry." You murmured in a low tone. Wanda immediately noticed that you had gotten no sleep and the worried look on your face gave away the fact that something was wrong. "What's wrong my love? You seem off." Wanda asked in a soft tone. You didn't answer, instead you just shrugged. "You know you can tell me anything. I'm always here for you." Wanda assured as you as her fingers ran through your hair.
"I just feel like I haven't studied enough for the upcoming exam next week and I'm worried I'm going to fail. That's all." You replied. Your body was tense and you felt like you were going to have a panic attack, you already felt your heartbeat starting to get faster. "Y/N, look at me," with that you looked up at the older brunette woman, "You are not going to fail. You're a really smart student and you will pass. I know it. Plus I've seen you in my classes and your the smartest one out of all the other students I have ever taught." Wanda reassured you before placing a soft and quick kiss on your lips.
"Thank you, I really need that." You thanked. You let out a yawn before placing your head on Wanda's lap. "Tired?" Wanda asked you in a jokingly tone. In which you nodded. Wanda's fingers still ran through your hair which sent you off to sleep.
"Sleep well my love. I love you so much." Wanda said as she placed a kiss on your cheek. Soon enough, Wanda had fallen back asleep, holding you close as she did before.
Hi, I'm 20 years old and go by the title R. My favourite colour is red and my favourite marvel character is Wanda! I like to listen to Elvis Presley and Nirvana. My favourite genre of movies is horror and fantasy. I like to write (sometimes).
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