Request:
Yelena x Wanda
top futa masc w x bottom y.
just straight up kinky shit lmao. with aftercare ofc <3
gunplay, knifeplay,prasing,objectify, pet play, biting, collars, dark wands, cock warming, cock prasing, a big ass cock, licking, dirty talk, and gagging and voice kink when it's the end she takes off the gag ig or just ignore the gag part lol.
Wanda had always been clear with her expectations of Yelena when she came home from work.
The younger woman was to be on her knees, naked and ready to serve as soon as Wanda came home, most of the time the blonde could listen to her but today was not one of those days.
Instead Wanda had found her on their bed, desperately humping one of their pillows, completely oblivious to her master standing by the door.
Yelena’s motions had quickly been cut off by the muzzle of a gun pressing against her temple and Wandas’ frame pressing up against her back.
“Stay still, pet. I don't want to punish you further.” The younger woman could only whimper and slump down against Wanda.
“Daddy has some work to finish and you’re coming with me, it seems like I can't trust you anymore.” Yelena bit her lip and moved off of the bed on shaky legs before following Wanda out of their bedroom and into the older woman's home office.
Wanda easily unbuttoned her pants, pulling them down enough to free her cock before sitting down and motioning for Yelena to take her place.
Yelena hesitated slightly before sinking down on the others’ cock, whimpering at the intrusion, head falling forward to rest on Wanda’s shoulder as Wanda forced her down the rest of the inches.
“Daddy..it's too much, please!” Yelena whined, squirming on her daddys’ lap while the latter ignored her, only giving her a squeeze to her hips before turning her attention to her computer.
Yelena tried to stay still, she really did, but with the way Wanda was filling her up just right, she couldn't control the way her hips bucked against the brunette, or her breathy whines.
She knew she had fucked up when Wanda leaned back with a heavy sigh, eyes dropping to the space between Yelenas’ thighs where she was dripping down on Wanda, thighs glistening in the light sheen from the office lamp.
“You really are insatiable, aren't you?” The older womans’ voice had dropped down an octave, tone taking on a slight rasp as her hand came to collect some of the slick that had collected on Yelenas’ thigh. Moving her hand up to inspect her slick fingers under the office light.
“Just look at this, such a dirty whore” Yelena whimpered, glancing at Wandas’ fingers before burying her head in the brunette's shoulder, embarrassed by her bodys’ reaction.
“That is enough” Wanda wrapped her arms around Yelenas’ thighs before standing up and walking them to their bedroom, she placed a lingering kiss on Yelenas' neck before dropping her down on the bed.
Yelena watched with utmost interest as her daddy walked around the room, gathering all she would need. The blonde moved onto her knees, carefully reaching out to Wanda, who had moved to stand by the foot of the bed.
“Daddy?” Wanda smiled down at her, eyes scanning her flushed face for several moments before pushing the gag into her mouth.
“Maybe now you’ll learn to shut up” It wasn't long before Yelena was pushed down onto the bed, limbs stretched and restrained in a flurry of motions.
Wandas’ cock slapped against the younger woman's lower stomach as she leaned down, effectively pinning Yelena further. Her breath was heavy against the blondes neck, unable to ignore how painfully hard she was as she rolled her hips back so she could finally fuck her pet.
“Fuck, you're so tight, kitten” It was groaned out against Yelenas’ ear and made the younger woman whine in response, her masters voice when she was lost in pleasure always had an effect on her.
Wanda didn't give her any time to adjust before she set a punishing pace, not caring to give Yelena a chance to breathe.
“That's it, you're taking my cock so well, my good girl” Yelenas’ needy moans were muffled by the gag, but it was easy to discern the blondes’ keen moans.
Wanda groaned when the younger woman clenched around her, pace faltering in the slightest before picking up again, thighs slapping against the underside Yelenas’.
“God, baby, you're going to make me cum like this” Yelena hummed happily, well as best as she could when Wanda was fucking her like she was.
The older woman bit down on the junction of Yelenas’ neck to muffle some of her own sounds, making sure to leave a mark.
“Mmh, I'm going to breed you full of my cum, just imagine it, you’ll look so cute with my cum dripping out of you” Wanda could feel herself twitch at the mere idea, grinning when Yelena clenched around her and her moans grew louder.
With a final thrust, burying herself to the hilt inside of Yelena, Wanda came with a grunt, Yelenas’ own orgasm milking her dry.
The brunette took a deep breath before pulling back, eyes locking with Yelena, who was still recovering from her own orgasm.
“Stay here, daddy will be right back” The younger woman nodded, eyes following Wanda as she uncuffed her and left for the en suite bathroom.
Wanda was quick as she got the soothing lotion and a damp cloth, grinning at the sight of her girlfriend cuddled into the sheets, a content smile on her face as her face burrowed into her pillow.
The sokovian slowly soothed the red marks on Yelenas’ wrists and ankles before cleansing her up and placing a lingering kiss to her neck.
“You did so good for me, I'm so proud of you, moya lyubov’” Yelena hummed happily at that before pulling Wanda to lay on top of her, craving the pressure.
Summary: Falling in love in the 1800s is hard, especially when you fall in love with women and in the midst of an arrangement marriage, it's also hard when the mysterious woman Yelena finds herself falling for is a ghost.
word count: 2.5 k
warnings: talk about suicide, ghosts, very tragic lives, beards, depression, sad wanda, autistic coded Wanda because I said so, masturbation, guided masturbation, artist Yelena
Yelena didn't know how this happened, she didn't need to get married, that was complete bullshit and her family did not need the money, Natalia had taken care of that for them.
She found herself in the middle of a party Alexei put together for her potential suitors, Yelena had been approached by several men throughout the evening, all hoping to court her.
She had gracefully let them down, none of them seemed worthy enough to share a bed with her, and Natalia had luckily thought the same as she had forcefully removed a few insistent men.
The blonde had instead entertained herself with teasing James, Natalia's' husband and Natalia herself. The two of them had been great friends for years before they were arranged to get married, despite the two having their own partners, hidden from the world.
Maria Hill could be seen talking to a few officers, Alexei had really invited the whole town for this event, and Maria, unable to actually work for the law, had married the chief, Steve Rogers, even if she was far more skilled in the field, there was nothing she could do.
Yelena watched as both Steve and Maria threw glances their way, and she couldn't help but laugh, two married couples that were head over heels for each other, they honestly couldn't make it more obvious.
Yelena scanned the ballroom, hoping to find any of her friends, which she didn't, her eyes instead finding a pale dark haired woman standing off to the side, Yelena didn't recognize her but there was something about her that immediately drew her in, she needed to know who she was.
"Hey, do you know who that is?" She gestured to the woman with her glass, turning her head to her sister and James who both turned in the direction she pointed.
"Who?" Natalia eyed her warily before turning to look again, only to find no one.
"That woman, dark hair, beautiful, she's got a grey dress" Yelena couldn't be clearer, the woman was there, clear as day.
"Yelena, there's no one there" The blonde frowned, what were they talking about? She's right there, she's staring at her, oh.
"I, I, uhm, I'm going to take a breath." Natalia nodded and watched with slight apprehension as her sister walked to the door across the room, Yelena stopped and looked to the empty space right next to the door.
"Who are you?" The woman jumped, eyes wide as she looked at Yelena, clearly not expecting anyone to talk to her, she nervously licked her lips and fidgeted with her dress.
"You can see me..?" Yelena frowned, why wouldn't she be able to?
"Yes?" The woman then broke into a huge relieved grin, before looking around carefully, apprehensive.
"Can we go out?" The Russian nodded with a small smile and moved to walk out of the door, holding it open for the unnamed woman, who followed after her with a smile of her own.
Yelena propped herself down on one of the many benches decorating the family garden, watching as the other woman nervously stood in front her, fingers wringing in on themselves.
"So, who are you?" The socialite eyed her curiously, it was a small town and her family knew everyone, yet it seemed that no one knew who this woman was.
"Oh, Wanda" Yelena hummed, trying to wrack her brain for the name only to come up with nothing.
"Did you just move here? I haven't seen you around before" Wanda seemed to freeze up at that, her smile dropping as she hesitated.
"I, no, how are you able to see me?" Yelenas' mouth opened and closed a few times in a loss of words, confused as she stared at the brunette.
"What?" Wanda actually giggled at that, eyes shining in newfound appreciation, even if some of the weariness was still there.
"I'm dead, silly." The blondes' jaw dropped at that, did that mean that this woman was a ghost? Was she imagining things? What was happening?
"H-how?" Wandas' eyebrow raised at that, seemingly amused by her question, even if insensitive.
"I killed myself, my soul got stuck here and now I am too." Yelena winced at her own careless question, suddenly wishing for the ground to swallow her whole.
Then she thought about the times she would see a shadow move in the corner of her eye or belongings being displaced, things she could blame her brain on now seemed to have a real explanation.
"I'm so sorry! I-" she chuckled nervously, wetting her lips as she broke eye contact. "I don't know why I asked that, I'm sorry"
Wanda did not seem to mind as a smile broke out on her face despite the somber topic.
"You're sweet, I like you" Yelena could already feel her cheeks grow warmer, an undeniable blush on her cheeks as she tried to find the right words to say.
"I've been stuck here for some while now, and it is so lively now, makes it less lonely when all I can do is watch." The brunette had a melancholic smile as she talked, it was clear as day that she missed human interaction.
Yelena watched her, still trying to make sense of these new revelations as Wanda talked about her lonely days in the mansion, there had been a Maximoff family that had lived there before them, but the family had moved away after a series of tragic events.
"You are Wanda Maximoff." She didn't know the family personally, her father had met the parents, who had been wracked with sadness when they sold the house, both of their kids dying in two separate incidents which made them flee the town.
"That I am." It all made sense, the brother dies during an outing and the sister kills herself in the house, trapping her soul in the same place she died.
"You..I'm so sorry" Wanda scoffed, her eyes rolling as she shut Yelena up.
"You apologize too much" The blonde shrugged, silently apologizing while Wanda started pacing, her nerves not allowing her to stay still.
"Yelena, you should go back inside." The russian frowned and stood up, gingerly approaching the ghost as Wandas' pacing finally slowed.
"Will I see you again?" The brunette smiled softly, fingers flexing in front of her, as if she was trying to hold herself back from reaching forward and touching Yelena.
"Say my name and I will be with you" Yelenas' eyes widened in surprise and a relieved smile broke up on her face, she wasn't sure she wanted to say goodbye just yet.
"Thank you, Wanda" The brunettes' smile widened, eyes shining with a joy she hasn't felt since her childhood. Oh, how she longed to feel another persons' touch again.
Yelena gave one last smile and wave before walking through the door and into the life of the party.
Wandas' smile dropped as soon as Yelena was out of her sight, the young woman had somehow filled the empty hole that once was her heart, and watching her walk away had ripped it all open again.
Yelena could not stop thinking about the ghost wandering her house, she had been distracted throughout the rest of the party and the following days, her mind on Wandas' smile, her anxious tics, how open she was when talking about her death.
She still had a hard time wrapping her head around the fact that there was a real life ghost living under the same roof as her, a kind, beautiful ghost that made her heart race and cheeks warm.
As Yelena made her way up to her room, she could feel her skin buzzing with excitement at the chance of seeing Wanda again, dressed in nothing but her nightgown, her breath faltering as she whispered a quiet; "Wanda?"
A gust of wind made her shiver and seek out the warmth of her bed, only to find Wanda sitting on top of it, perched like a cat as she watched Yelena with a knowing smile.
"Oh, Wanda! You came" The blonde did a good job at hiding her jump, she guessed that she would have to become used to Wandas' ghostly manners.
"I did, you called for me" Wanda chuckled and patted the space next to her, that same smile still playing on her lips as Yelena carefully crept under the covers.
The warmth that would emit from any regular person was replaced by a cold that made Yelena draw her covers tighter around herself.
Wanda watched her with a calculating gaze, mindful of how cold her aura was, even if being this close to the Russian made her feel a warmth she hadn't felt since her adolescent years.
"I'm sorry, I really wish I could do something about how cold it is, but uh" a nervous chuckle, "I haven't really figured this out yet" Yelenas' eyes widened, ready to reassure the other woman.
"It's fine, I don't mind, I promise!" She smiled in a way that she hoped was reassuring, wishing for nothing more than to reach forward and touch Wanda.
The brunette eyed her for a moment before moving even closer, making Yelena nervously shift back, eyes flickering between Wandas'.
"Are you sure?" The ghost had a teasing smirk on her lips as she moved even closer, what felt like a breath ghosted across Yelenas' cheek, making the younger woman swallow nervously, an unfamiliar heat forming in her lower stomach as her heart raced.
"I-, yes.." Wandas' chuckle could be felt against her cheek before she leaned back, that same knowing smile back on her face, along with a dark glint Yelena hadn't seen in her eyes before.
"I'm going to tell you something you don't know about ghosts, okay?" Yelena nodded, excited to learn more about the woman in front of her.
"It's not common knowledge, obviously" Wanda let out a chuckle at her own comment. "but, ghosts have a heightened sense, we can't touch but our smell and hearing is otherworldly, and that is why I can smell how excited you are." The brunette raised an amused eyebrow as Yelena blushed and spluttered, clearly embarrassed.
"...What?" Yelena could not believe this, how could she get wrapped up in this situation? God, she has never been more embarrassed in her life.
Wanda laughed, her tone carrying a much darker tone as she placed her hand right above her thigh, never touching but enough to make a shiver run through the younger woman.
"Has anyone fucked you before?" Yelena shook her head, sure there had been some women who had gotten her attention but nothing had ever happened. Hell, she had barely even touched herself.
"No.." Wandas' smile widened at that, seemingly satisfied with her inexperience, and her innocence.
"I want you to touch yourself, you'll do that for me, right?" The blondes' blush only seemed to deepen but she nodded nonetheless, her hands trailing up her thighs to bunch her nightgown by her hips.
"Good girl" The ghosts' gaze moved to the space between her thighs, eyes lighting up at the sight of slick covered thighs.
"Rub your clit for me" Yelena obeyed without a second thought, jumping at the initial contact before settling on a rhythm. The blonde locked her eyes on the ghost before her, her breath catching in her throat at the dark look in Wandas' eyes.
"Fuck yourself" Yelena took a deep breath, hand moving down to push against her entrance before slipping a finger in, then another. The stretch filling her up in a way she hadn't felt before. God, she hasn't felt this good in...ever, really.
She couldn't stop her needy whine when she set a pace, fast enough to make her come undone within minutes if it wasn't for Wandas' low growl.
"Slower.." Yelena whimpered but did as told, her pace slowing until she heard Wandas' satisfied hum. The younger woman knew that she couldn't come like this but the fear of disobeying was far worse than the way she was fucking herself.
"Wanda, please.." The ghost groaned and shifted on the bed, her eyes shifting between the space of Yelenas' thighs and her eyes, her own eyes darkening further as she fully took her in.
"You look so pretty like this, my pretty girl." The loud moan that she got in return told her more than enough, her smirk back on her face as Yelenas' eyes closed, head falling back on the pillow.
"Look at me." The blonde nodded, eyes squeezing shut before opening again, green met green as Wanda grinned at her, more than satisfied with Yelenas' obedience.
"Such a good girl, I want you to make yourself cum" Yelena nodded eagerly, the slow pace she was fucking herself at finally growing to something more satisfying.
As the younger woman's moans grew louder, so did Wandas' breathing, seeing Yelena like that had turned her on more than she'd like to admit.
When the tidal waves of the younger womans' orgasm hit her full force, eyes squeezing shut as her thighs shook with the force of it, breath hitching when she felt Wandas' presence come even closer, her ghost touch hovering over her hand.
"That's it, you did so good for me" Yelena hummed happily, eyes opening to watch Wanda lean back, her calculating gaze locked onto the other woman as she recovered from the force of her orgasm.
"Will you stay?" Wanda hummed, a small smile playing on her lips as her eyes traveled down Yelenas' body one last time.
"Of course." The ghost laughed at Yelenas' wide smile as she moved to lay on her side, eyes shining in the moonlight, radiating with happiness as she leaned even closer to Wanda.
"I want to draw you" The brunettes' eyes widened in surprise but nodded anyway, smiling broadly as Yelena moved to get her sketchbook and a pen.
"So is this your thing? Drawing every pretty girl you find?" Yelena giggled and shook her head, she really was more of a scenery person but Wanda was not someone you could not not draw given the chance.
"Hah, I don't do that." Wanda hummed, a teasing smile on her face as the younger woman started sketching, her gaze shifting between her sketchbook and the ghost in front of her.
"Now, I need you to stay still." The brunette hummed her affirmative, carefully watching as Yelena worked, that same smile still on her face.
It didn't take more than 15 minutes until Yelena jumped happily, a bright smile on her face as she showed Wanda her sketch, whose own smile widened as she studied the drawing shown to her.
"Do you like it?" The older woman laughed, her eyes shining with happiness, never has anyone wanted to even draw her, never has anyone cared enough to even try. When she thought about her life and everything she couldn't experience, there had always been a sadness, but now, with all but her body left and the ray of sunshine that is Yelena, she couldn't help but look at her life and afterlife in a much brighter light.
"I love it, thank you".
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notes: This work is my lovechild and thank you for reading
