Smut and I feel like this is some of the best I've managed, not to toot my own horn. Toot toot.
No sooner had the door to the room closed behind them did Natasha have Wanda pressed up against it. Had she been told when this all started that Wanda would end up in this situation she might have laughed even if there had always been a bit of attraction there. Even before they were on the same team. Yet here she was and it was somehow everything she wanted and not enough at the same time.
"Nat…" Wanda panted the name out against deliciously full lips.
"This is what you want right?" Natasha was breathing heavy as she leaned back just enough to look at Wanda.
"No. Honestly, what I want involves a lot less clothing and to happen faster." Wanda huffed out and Natasha couldn't help but laugh.
"But what if I wanna take my time getting to know you?" Natasha cooed the question even as she reached up and pushed the straps of her own dress off her shoulders and then reached for the small zip on the side.
"Take your time later. I'm not going anywhere." Wanda was impatient, she'd been impatient since she'd seen Nat the first time that night.
Natasha pushed her dress down and Wanda followed its path though her eyes lingered on now bare and decidedly perfect breasts. Natasha was smirking not that Wanda noticed as her attention was definitely elsewhere and Natasha didn't mind one bit. Being looked at by Wanda felt so very different to being looked at by just about anyone else.
"Staying the night are you?" Natasha let the dress fall away and suddenly she was standing in just a lacy black thong and Wanda swallowed hard.
"I'm staying as long as you let me." Wanda breathed out bringing her hands to Nat's hips and pulling her in as she dragged eyes back up to the Widows face.
"That depends on how quickly you get out of the dress." Natasha had leaned in and breathed the words against Wanda's lips only to pull away before the witch could actually kiss her.
Wanda stared for a moment as she turned and and walked away. Natasha's arse was absolutely mouth-watering and Wanda wasn't ashamed to admit she was completely distracted by it in that moment. It was the only reason she was still leaning against the door completely dressed by the time Natasha turned around, after crawling onto her bed that is, and lay back against her pillows looking expectantly at Wanda.
The dress was form fitting, but it was quite nice stretchy material and really took nothing at all to grip the bottom of it and pull it up over her head. Wanda hadn't had a bra on either, it wouldn't have worked in the neck line or straps of her dress and she wasn't super well endowed there so hadn't seemed like it was very necessary given the stretch and support offered by the dress.
Wanda's underwear were a different sort of sexy. Instead of the thong that Natasha wore Wanda's were a pair of tasteful high cut lace briefs. Black as her dress had been. They fit her figure well and when she stepped out of her heels and looked towards Nat again finally, she found the assassin lightly running her fingertips up the centre of her chest while drinking the witch in.
"Come here, krasivyy." Natasha purred the endearment and it made Wanda shiver.
Wanda didn't waste a moment walking over with determination. She was not trying to be sexy, she knew what she wanted and what she wanted was to have Natasha as soon as possible. She could try for sexy some other time when she wasn't feeling so needy.
Natasha had expected some sort of shyness from the younger woman. Wanda always seemed so quiet and reserved. Yet the woman that crawled up the bed, pressing kisses front the top of her panties up along the path Nat's fingers had just taken the Widow was realising she'd sorely misjudged the woman.
Wanda kissed up to Natasha's lips where she then kissed the woman deeply, Natasha moaned softly into it her lips parting allowing Wanda in. The witch didn't hesitate to slip her tongue into Natasha's mouth drawing Nat's out and sucking lightly making the widow moan again softly. The kiss was heated and deep until Wanda moved back.
"That stupid suit you wear." Wanda grumbled suddenly even as she pressed wet, opened mouthed kisses along Nat's jaw.
She lifted her hand to Nat's chin and manually tilted the widows head back and to the side exposing her throat. Wanda didn't miss the way Natasha shuddered lightly as she gently nipped the skin where the redhead neck and jaw met before pressing more kisses along the expanse of slender throat.
"You don't like it?" Natasha's voice had gone deep and husky and Wanda loved it.
"Maybe I like it too much. From that first time I saw you… I immediately regretted what I made you relive…" Natasha could actually hear the remorse and she let out a breath.
"It's ok. You can apologise later. Just… don't ruin the moment." Natasha was already breathless.
She hadn't exactly lay idle either though, her hands had moved to touch Wanda, feeling the soft skin along her sides, the way it dipped slightly between Wanda's ribs. She was almost too skinny but also not really. Not in a normal stance but extended the way she was over Nat right now. She had yet to actually touch Wanda anywhere explicitly erogenous. She was about to, only to suddenly have Wanda lean back.
Wanda leaned back only enough to brush her hair over one shoulder instead of both as it had naturally fallen and then she grabbed Nat's wrists. Wanda knew without a doubt that if she did anything Nat didn't like or didn't want to allow then she'd stop her. Of course she hoped Nat knew that it would only take a word for her to stop as well but since neither had occurred she counted herself lucky.
Wanda pinned Nat's hands to the bed on either side of the assassin and without hesitation she leaned down taking one of those darker, peaked nipples into her mouth. Nat's immediate response was enough to definitely have Wanda's panties dampening as the widow arched into the contact pressing more of herself into Wanda's mouth and moaning low and loud.
The Sokovian was happy to lathed attention to Natasha breast and nipple, her teeth scraping slightly only to soothe any discomfort with her tongue before suckling gently until the peak was as hard as Wanda was sure it could get and then moving over to to the exact same to the other nipple all while holding Nat's hands to the bed.
Wanda really only moved from this when Natasha planted her feet on the mattress and lifted her lower body. With knees bent either side of Wanda's hips it was awkward yet relatively easy to lift herself until she was awkwardly trying to grind against Wanda to get herself any kind of friction.
The witch wasn't really having it but she relented slightly, enough to kiss along the swell of one of those glorious breasts before latching on and sucking hard. She knew exactly what she was doing and normally Nat wouldn't be ok with this but this whole situation was just different with Wanda. Amazingly different.
"You're getting impatient." Wanda acknowledged leaning back and looking up at Nat's hooded expression. She was breathing rather heavily and Wanda loved the effect that had on Nat's chest.
"Wanda, don't tease." Natasha attempted to growl the words but it came out more of a plea which made Wanda chuckle.
"Then tell me what you need, detka." Wanda cooed low and sweet.
"I need you, Wands." Natasha whined she didn't even care how she sounded anymore. She wanted Wanda to fuck her.
"Wands… hm, I like that." Wanda's expression was playfully contemplative.
"Wanda, please!" Natasha huffed.
"Please what? Tell me, Natasha. Be specific." Wanda urged letting Natasha have her hands back finally.
Wanda moved her own hands to Nat's hips where she pushed them down more into mattress before she slid them up. Natasha groaned softly as Wanda's hands moved up and palmed her breasts but they didn't do more than squeeze lightly before Wanda looked at her expectantly.
"Natasha. Use your words. Tell me." Wanda ordered gently.
"I want your hands?" Natasha panted out lightly though she looked a little uncertain and her cheeks flushed.
"My hands? Where? How do you want them?" Wanda wanted more than that.
"Wanda." Natasha was a little uncomfortable which she hadn't been expecting at all. She did not anticipate Wanda topping her and being so damn good at it.
"Tell me." Wanda was unrelenting and she pinched both of Natasha's nipples firmly making the woman cry out softly.
"I want your hands between my legs! Take my panties off and touch me. I need you." Natasha blurted out when it was clear Wanda wouldn't be doing anything until she got what she wanted.
"That's better. Just my hands?" Wanda looked at Natasha and slowly ran her tongue along her bottom lip bringing Nat's attention to her mouth making it entirely clear what she was asking. Natasha groaned.
"Mouth too just please… fuck me!" Natasha was borderline desperate, she'd never been played so well before and Wanda had barely done anything to her.
Wanda didn't want to make her beg, even though she had thought the idea of that was entirely sexy. But not this time. Instead she completely released Nat and shuffled back a little on her knees between Nat's and slid her hands down, this time past her hips. Without further ado she gripped the sides of Nat's thong and peeled them down the widows toned legs.
Natasha was absolutely soaking and Wanda groaned softly at the glistening sight of smooth folds before her. Nat didn't ever think it would be possible but she suddenly felt entirely exposed, likely she was sure because this was a woman and she had never actually slept with a woman before. Yet just as she was trying to draw her legs together Wanda carelessly tossed the panties aside and bought her hands to settled on the inside of Nat's thighs just above the knees pressing only enough to keep Nat from closing them.
"Don't. You're beautiful, Natasha. Every inch of you. I can't even tell you what it does to me to see you this wet for me." Wanda relished the way Nat sucked in a sharp breath and held it at her words.
The same breath was released a moment later as Wanda's hands moved in tandem sliding up the inside of those toned thighs. The way Natasha mewled so soft and kittenish made Wanda's insides twist pleasantly. Yet before she got too far she spoke again.
"This is up to you though. If I make you uncomfortable and you want to stop you only need to say so. I won't do anything you don't want." Wanda spoke soft yet clear as her dark eyes locked with the lusty dark eyes of her soon to be lover. Or was it girlfriend?
"God… I… god." Natasha was genuinely speechless.
Never in her thirty-odd years had she been told that. Yes she had been asked once or twice. But Wanda wasn't asking her, Wanda was assuring her that if Nat wanted to stop at any time then that was ok. And it was undeniably the sexiest most heart-warming thing Natasha had ever experienced.
"Don't stop. Please. I need you, Wanda." Natasha breathed the words out but it was clear she meant them.
Wanda swallowed a little thickly when Natasha made it a point to use her name. She didn't need just anyone in that moment, she specifically needed Wanda and she made sure the witch knew that. Wanda moved up, leaning over Natasha and using a hand on the bed to brace herself as she leaned over and kissed Nat deeply. At the same time her other hand moved up and finally touched that throbbing slick heat making Nat jerk slightly and moan into the kiss.
Wanda didn't linger at all though, she knew what she wanted and where she wanted her mouth and as much as she had already really come to love kissing Nat, this wasn't it. So it was as she pushed two long slender fingers into the tight, slick, heat of Nat's pussy that she moved again this time moving back down between the widows thighs.
Natasha was rolling her hips slightly, one hand gripping the sheets beneath her as the other moved to tangle gently in Wanda's hair as the witch pressed a kiss right over her pubic bone as she got settled on her stomach. Wanda curled her other arm loosely around Nat's thigh bracing herself with her elbow dug into the mattress. Her fingers worked slowly as she finally bought her mouth down to taste the widow and couldn't help a moan that echoed the one Nat just made.
"Oh god." Nat gasped out arching her back a little.
Wanda looked up at her with a little smirk as she wrapped her lips around Nat's clit and suckled lightly at the same time teasing with the end of her tongue and curling her fingers in search of that spongy spot she managed to find easily. Natasha was in a whole new world of pleasure she'd not experienced before. She thought she'd had good sex in the past but Wanda knew exactly what she was doing and she was so good at it.
Natasha hadn't ever felt so good, and it hadn't been through lack of trying in the past. But apparently no one wanted her pleasure more than Wanda seemed too and that in itself was making Natasha feel amazing. The slow build as Wanda was clearly in no rush was a sweet sort of torture Nat had never experienced either. There had been lovers in the past, only a few of them, that had been able to get her there but for the most part she'd been left unsatisfied. Already she knew this wasn't one of those times.
Wanda definitely wanted Natasha's pleasure, it was all she wanted in fact as she picked up the pace with her driving fingers, pushing in deep and then curling them in a come hither motion. Pushing and pressing and tapping that sweet spot as she felt the muscles and walls around her digits beginning to bare down. She listened to Nat's breathing, short shallow pants laced with low moans that had to be hindering her oxygen intake. All while Wanda continued to tease Nat's clit with lips and tongue, soothing the random gentle scrapes of her teeth.
"Wanda I… fuck, I'm gunna cum." Natasha moaned the words out and she was loud and husky and Wanda was a mess just listening to her.
Wanda didn't relent even a little, in fact she doubled her efforts. Natasha cried out arching off the bed, her hand gripping the sheets hard enough she actually tore them and her other hand was fisted tight in Wanda's hair. Wanda didn't care even a little as she sucked hard on Nat's clit and stroked that sweet spot right as muscles clenched and released around her fingers and Natasha actually screamed her name. Wanda was absolutely throbbing with her own want but she bought Nat down gently until the point Natasha was weakly pushing her away.
Natasha was honestly nothing but surprised by Wanda's confidence in bed. Yet she was more surprised, and pleasantly so. When the witch moved back onto her knees. Natasha didn't have the energy or the modesty to try and cover herself but it didn't seem like that was what Wanda wanted. In fact it surprised Nat as she watched Wanda sitting back on her knees, spread and sliding her already slick hand into her panties.
Wanda couldn't not, she needed and she didn't expect Nat to have the energy to give her what she wanted but she was happy to do herself. Which was exactly what she did as she pushed into herself with those same two fingers she'd just had inside Natasha. As she did this she couldn't not take in the heaving chest of her lover, the way Nat was watching her and how dark her eyes were. It didn't take much more than a few thrusts of her fingers and grinding the heel of her palm against her clit before Wanda was reaching that peak gasping Nat's name as she shuddered her release.
"God that is… the sexiest thing… I have ever seen." Natasha panted the words out as she watched Wanda bring herself down.
"Mm what you do to me." Wanda purred breathlessly lifting her hand from between her thighs and showing Nat just how slick her hand was now with the both of them.
Natasha groaned softly and this time surprised herself as she managed to push herself up to sitting. Wanda remained where she was and watched with dark eyes as the assassin grabbed the slick hand and pulled it to her face. Wanda let out a soft moan as Natasha took two fingers into her mouth and sucked the essence off of them while keeping eye contact with Wanda. Wanda bit her lip for a moment before she pulled her hand away and leaned down to kiss Nat deeply, both of them moaning into it.
"I have never done this with a woman and I am suddenly so full of regrets." Natasha breathed into Wanda's mouth.
"Don't have regrets. I'm happy to be a new experience." Wanda chuckles softly and leans back a little.
"I should think so. I wasn't joking about the girlfriend bit." Natasha says seriously moving to lay back and pulling Wanda down with her. The witch happily went and snuggled against her.
"Suppose we should take that selfie to show Laura then." Wanda says with a light little grin. Natasha laughed and kissed Wanda again, much sweeter this time.
