《Red Whispers || Wanda Maximoff X Reader》Chapter 38 || Earn It
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I'm pulling a blazer over my torso when a knock rings on my door. Wanda walks in wearing one of my hoodies and leggings, back leaning against the doorframe.
"Hey," I greet and she just nods back, watching as I get dressed.
"You're signing the Accords."
I sigh as I button the blazer, observing the outfit in my full length mirror, then start pulling my hair up into a sleek ponytail.
"It's what's right, Wanda."
"To let the government control us?"
Closing my eyes in brewing frustration, I pinch the bridge of my nose, sighing.
"This isn't an argument I'm willing to have, Wanda."
"So then let's just talk." She invites herself to sit on my bed, sighing drastically as she opens her mouth to speak, then shuts it. I watch her through the mirror, seeing her eyes on me, tracing over my body until I look away and hang my head.
"Look...I was there when Charlie's mother walked up to Tony...it was heartbreaking Wands. The thought of losing someone I loved that much like that...when he was supposed to be in the hands of Earth's mightiest heroes? It's horrific. If we are just put under a little supervision then things like this could be prevented!"
"Things like me blowing up a building?"
Her voice is monotone now, her accent swirling around her words laced with venom, clearly reading into my words.
"No I-That isn't what I meant."
"To prevent things like that, that means to prevent things like what I did as well. Don't you get it? It'd be like we are at their calling. They say jump we say where."
I chuckle at the last part, to which she glares me down, "What is so funny?"
My lips curl up at her cute yet angry Sokovian accent, then breathe in to stop my laughter.
"It's 'they say jump we say how high' not 'where'."
It's silent for a moment, and I can tell that Wanda is trying to stay angry with me but she breaks her little act and bursts into a fit of laughs. I laugh with her, my hands cupping the sides of her face while I lean down to kiss her.
"It's okay my angry Sokovian girlfriend. You'll learn."
Her eyebrow raises playfully at me, "girlfriend, huh?"
Fuck.
I try to act cool, standing up straight with my arms folding over my chest. I lean back to lean on my dresser but I slip and stumble, nearly falling to the ground. Wanda cackles loudly now, only making my cheeks turn bright red in embarrassment.
"Okay okay, joke's over."
"No no. That image will forever be in my mind."
She stands up and reaches up to hold my face in her hands, going up on her toes slightly to kiss me. I give into her touch, nearly melting in her hands.
Sighing happily, we pull away and I smile gently.
"Yes I called you my girlfriend...I don't know I sorta just assumed that we were...I don't know."
With another giggle, she shakes her head, "we never made it official. But if this is you asking then..."
I quirk up an eyebrow and smirk, "that a yes then? Because I just assumed you were all mine already."
"Ohhhh okay Stark, I see how it is. Maybe you have to earn the girlfriend title."
"Oh do I now?"
She bites her lip, then nods with a smirk.
I drink in her body in this moment, I notice the mischievous glint in her eyes, along with something I have only seen a few times. Wanda, since I met her, has always been more reserved. Natasha was very bold, something I really liked about her. But I enjoyed seeing the effect I had on Wanda, how she tried to hide it, how she was always trying to stay low-key.
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But right now she's not holding back, she's telling me something through her eyes and it's something I know I am returning to her through the same look.
"How do I earn that title Red Eyes?"
She smirks as she leans up to kiss me, stopping before our lips touch.
"When's your flight?"
I glance at the clock on the wall and shrug, "a few hours."
"Good." With a flick of her wrist my bedroom door shuts and locks. I raise my eyebrows but don't have much time to process for she grabs me with her powers and throws me onto the bed.
My body instantly heats up as I watch her gain her confidence, thrusting her lips onto mine heatedly. I smile into her mouth and go to sit up but she grunts and pushes me back down.
Smirking now, seeing the vibe she's rolling with, I use my powers to flip us so that I'm on top. When her back hits the bed she gasps and stares up at me, dark lust swirling in her eyes.
"You...are something else."
I let my hands travel down her curves, lips attacking hers until they move to her neck. She moans lightly when I suck on the sensitive skin. I keep going down until I reach the top of the hoodie. My eyes flicker up to meet Wanda's. Her eyes are red with hunger, she lifts her hand and flicks her wrist, my body instantly being pulled towards her. Our lips latch on and she sits up, unbuttoning my blazer.
My hands grab at my hoodie she's wearing and pull it over her head. She continues to kiss me as my hands wander her torso. I pause at her breasts and mumble,
"Is this okay?"
She nods furiously while unclasping her own bra, "yes my love. Yes. It is beyond okay."
Her voice is rushed, hungry, not wanting to waste time. She leans back, pulling me on top of her. I smile and take in her half naked body. My eyes trace over every inch of her, hands traveling up from her waist until they rest on her tits.
Wanda sucks in a breath at the contact and bites her lip when I start massaging them, my lips latching onto her neck once again.
"Y/N..." she grumbles, taking my hair into her fist as one hand grips the sheets in eagerness.
"Don't play," she whines as she arches her back, body begging to be touched. I smile against her neck and pull away briefly, hands still on her tits as I cock my head to the side above her face.
"Play? You mean like touching you everywhere but that one spot you really want me to?" I whisper as one hand travels down, tracing the middle of her stomach. She whines even more, body trembling under my touch.
Her eyes flicker from red back to green every few seconds as she groans, placing her own hand on her tits, trying to play with her nipple but I just let out a chuckle, using my powers to pin her hands above her head, locking them in place with the blue wisps.
She gasps at the quick motion and stares up at me, chest heaving.
I smirk and tilt my head once again in curiosity, "you've done this before?"
She bites her lips again, arching her back so her body lifts towards me while she shakes her head.
"No. I haven't."
Still, she seems to be moving her body right, trying to touch herself in the right places. Then it clicks, making me smile a proud smirk.
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"How many times have you imagined this huh? Me over you, touching you...feeling you."
As I speak, my hand gently grazes her center, rising up until I reach her tits again, starting to play with her nipples.
Wanda whines more now, closing her eyes as her body lifts up.
"Please Y/N..."
"How many times have you touched yourself thinking of me Red Eyes?"
When she opens her eyes, I see a look of desperation, she's begging me to touch her. It's hot. And it's a turn on. I feel a heat bubbling inside me, a wetness forming in between my legs.
That gives me my answer, it was more than a few times. So I take the opportunity to play with her more.
"When you touch yourself, imagining me...do I ever do this?" I take a nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the small bud, sucking on it lightly. She lets out a moan, tugging at the magical restraints around her wrists.
"Or this," I place my free hand on her other breast, playing with it.
"blyad!" She cries out in her sexy accent. My hand slowly moves down until it is above her center. She has her eyes shut, biting her lip so hard I almost worry it will bleed.
"Or maybe touching you right...here." My hand cups over her center, rubbing her through her leggings.
I can feel how wet she is through them and she gasps, crying out a moan at the feeling of my hand touching her there.
"Y/N please...No more teasing. Please."
She's begging me even more now. I hook my thumbs under the lining of her leggings, "Are you sure?" I whisper as more of a question. I want her to be positive that she wants this, that this is alright.
She just smiles and for a moment the heat simmers and the softness endures, her looking at me with love and passion.
"I'm sure baby."
I take that as my green light and slowly pull her bottoms off, underwear soon following. I marvel at the beauty that is Wanda, drinking it all in. I rake my eyes up her slim frame until they meet hers, dark and lustful yet somewhat still soft and adoring.
Two of my fingers glide up between her slits, her body spasming beneath my touch, filling my chest with utter pride at her reaction. My thumb rests above the little orb, then rubs it. Wanda gasps, jerking her body beneath my touch, wrists still locked above her head. She whines the longer I massage her clit, body continuing to jerk around.
"Y/N...Fuck...Please," she cries and I could make this easy for her but...I don't really want to.
"What was the babe? What do you want me to do?"
She grunts, arching her back whilst shaking her head furiously.
"Would you stop fucking around!" Her voice is demanding and desperate all at once. I smirk and press my two fingers inside of her, watching as her eyes widen, then slowly roll back at the feeling. I curl them and pump them in her, slowly at first, then faster. I swirl them around, going in every direction in different ways of moving my fingers. Wanda begins to shake beneath me. I use my free hand to release her hands. They fly to my face, pulling me into her to kiss me, hunger dripping from her lips.
I move my fingers inside of her even quicker, making her moan into my mouth, biting down on my lip. Releasing what sounded like a growl, I pull away from her lips and latch my free hand around her neck.
Wanda gasps once again, eyes trained on me when I use my fingers on her neck to tilt her head back. Her hands go to my back when I lean down, placing kisses and hickies all over. Her nails dig into me, dragging up my skin before I add another finger inside. She's warm, her juices beginning to coat my hand.
"Y/N! Fuck!" Her back arches just as I reach what feels like a sphere inside of her, my fingers flick it but then begin to massage it. Her body jerks and spasms repeatedly as she sweats, mouth opening wide as she moans loudly.
I pull my hand away from her neck and watch her as she orgasms beneath me. Her eyes are wide, then clamp shut as I pull my hand out of her. Her hands grip the sheets as she comes down, but I don't let her be finished just yet.
I take my now doused hand and slide the fingers into my mouth. Wanda watches in astonishment as I clean my digits of her flavor, lips curling up when I notice her eyes flicker between green and red. I'm making her lose control. That's how much effect I have on this beautiful woman.
My body slithers down hers, hands parting her knees. I position myself, then glance up at her.
She has her eyes on me, smiling while still trying to catch her breath. Using her fingers, I can feel her red wisps lifting my chin back up to look at her obediently.
"What are you thinking of doing my love?"
I almost laugh but I hold it in, overpowering her currently tired and weak hold on me and using my own power to graze her clit. She shivers, staring at me in pleasure as my own blue waves satisfy her. I focus on a certain area, the clit and make sure my energy stays directed there, going nice and slow for her.
She goes to close her eyes but I huff, using my powers once again to force them open for me, locking her head in place.
"Eyes on me."
Gulping, she bites her lip and watches as I lower my face. I release her clit, and lick up her center with my tongue. Wanda moans, jerking but I grip her hips in my hands, holding her in place as I begin to taste her myself. Our eyes are still locked, I can tell she wants to squeeze hers shut, but can't release herself from my power.
I decide to try something now, see what her likes are. Pulling away briefly, I kiss on top of her center, and watch her eyebrows furrow together, trying to keep her cool under my touch and pleasure.
"Good girl," I mumble and notice her starting to build up again just with those two simple words. She moans quietly, but loud enough for me to hear.
So she likes that, telling me she likes being on bottom. I move quickly now, lowering once again, not wasting any more time before I push my tongue inside of her. Wanda groans, gripping the sheets. I can feel her eyes still on me, still being controlled by my power, so I release her and feel her body break into spasms and heated girations.
"Y/N! I'm gonna-fuck I'm gonna-" She doesn't get to finish before she bursts into a euphoric state of an orgasm. She releases into my mouth, me licking it up before I move back up towards her. Whimpering, she cups my cheeks and pulls me into her lips, licking herself off of my lips and tongue as she rides it out.
When she relaxes we are on the bed, her moving so her head is on my chest, playing with our energies. We both have orbs of power floating, Wanda moving hers closer to mine, allowing them to touch. When they do it sparks purple, but also fills me with a weird sensation.
I don't hate it, so I let her continue, feeling that sensation warm me and fill me with some safe kind of feeling. I look over at the beautiful woman beside me who notices she's being looked at, then lifts her head to glance back.
This feels like a good enough moment to say it. And I almost do, I swear I almost do. But I still can't. I'm too scared to. Especially with all the shit that's going on right now?
"This isn't going to end well, is it?" Her voice is raspy, but filled with worry.
For a moment I almost say no, that we'll be fine, that none of the shit going on matters, but that would be a lie. And I can't lie to her. We both are aware of how serious this is going to get. And I know she won't sign those Accords. But I will.
"No...I don't think it will."
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A/N: Well...that was a damn long chapter, huh?
Hope that smut was...enlightening.
You knew I had to end the chapter like that ;)
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