Author's Notes: Inspired by a piece of fan art I saw. An alternate version of Wandavision where Nat is alive and part of Wanda's fantasy too.
It was Halloween. Wanda was dressed for the occasion. A thin scarlet swimsuit with a cape held on only by a thin stretch of thread around her neck, tied neatly in a bow, and a pointed tiara in her beautiful auburn hair. Pale pink leggings beneath the swimsuit and little red boots completed the outfit. She looked to die for.
The costume wasn't just for the occasion. She hoped it might catch the eye of her Romanoff arrived promptly at seven, dressed in a black French maid costume that left little to the imagination. Wanda's breath caught in her throat as she took in the other woman's curves, her eyes drawn to the exposed cleavage and the short skirt that revealed long, toned legs.
"You look amazing," Wanda said, her voice husky with desire.
Natasha smiled, her eyes roaming over Wanda's costume. "You're not so bad yourself," she replied, her voice dripping with innuendo.
Wanda couldn't resist. She reached out to touch Natasha without thinking. Nat smirked as Wanda's fingers absent-mindedly traced her collarbone. "Trick or treat…" she grinned. Wanda caught herself, pulling her hand away. Nat caught her wrist and led it back to her chest. Slowly, Wanda smiled.
Finally, unable to resist the pull any longer, Wanda led Natasha to her bedroom, closing the door behind them with a soft click. They stood facing each other, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
Wanda reached out, her fingers tracing the curve of Natasha's breast, feeling the hard nub of her nipple through the thin fabric of her costume. Natasha moaned, her head falling back as Wanda continued to explore her body.
With a wicked smile, Wanda slipped her hand under Natasha's skirt, finding her wet and ready. She stroked Natasha's clit with expert fingers, causing the other woman to cry out in pleasure.
Natasha's legs trembled as Wanda continued to work her magic, her fingers sliding in and out of her slick folds. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles clenching as Wanda brought her closer and closer to the edge.
With a final thrust, Natasha came hard, her juices flowing over Wanda's fingers. She collapsed against Wanda, her breath hot and heavy against her neck.
"Fuck, that was amazing," Natasha gasped, her body still trembling with aftershocks.
Wanda smiled, her own body aching with need. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," she murmured, her fingers still buried deep inside Natasha.
Natasha looked up at her, her eyes dark with desire. "Your turn," she said, her voice low and seductive.
Wanda lay back on the bed, her body bared for Natasha's pleasure. Nat placed her hands on Wanda's thighs, spreading them apart firmly, feeling Wanda's heat even through the pale pink fabric. She started to rub her hands up and down slowly, dorcefully. Wanda moaned.
Nat grinned as she reached up and untied the bow around Wanda's neck, her hands running along Wanda's shoulders as she pushed the cape away. She reached for the edge of Wanda's costume, rolling it down her chest to release the brunette's heaving breasts. Wanda's heart was pounding in her chest as Natasha slowly stripped her out of her costume. Natasha wasted no time, her mouth closing over Wanda's nipple, sucking and biting gently. Wanda moaned, her hips bucking as Natasha's fingers found her clit.
Wanda was gasping for breath as Natasha's fingers worked their way inside her, her body quivering with pleasure. She felt her climax approaching, the tension building in her core as Natasha expertly manipulated her. Natasha was relentless, her tongue lapping at Wanda's clit as her fingers thrust deep inside her.
Wanda let out a loud moan, her body bucking as she came hard, her juices flowing freely over Natasha's fingers. Natasha pulled back, her lips glistening with Wanda's essence as she smiled up at her lover.
"God, you're so fucking hot," Natasha murmured. Wanda blushed, her body still trembling with aftershocks as Natasha climbed up onto the bed beside her. She wrapped her arms around Natasha, pulling her close as they kissed deeply, their tongues dancing together in a passionate embrace.
Natasha pulled back, her eyes glinting with mischief as she reached for the tie around her own neck. She untied it, letting her french maid costume fall open to reveal her bare breasts. Wanda gasped, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of Natasha's naked body.
Natasha grinned, her fingers tracing lightly over her nipples as she slowly slid the rest of her costume off. Wanda watched, her breath hitching in her throat as Natasha revealed herself to her. She was breathtaking, her body toned and fit, her curves in all the right places.
Natasha crawled back onto the bed, her eyes locked on Wanda's as she straddled her. She leaned down, her lips brushing against Wanda's ear as she whispered dirty little secrets.
"I want to taste you," Natasha murmured, her voice low and sultry.
Wanda shivered, her body responding to Natasha's words. She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps as Natasha moved down her body. Natasha's mouth closed over Wanda's nipple, her tongue swirling around the hard bud as she sucked and bit gently. Wanda moaned, her hips bucking as Natasha's fingers found her clit once more.
Natasha worked Wanda's body with expert skill, her fingers and mouth driving her towards the edge. Wanda was lost in the sensation, her body trembling with pleasure as Natasha brought her closer and closer to the brink.
Just as Wanda thought she couldn't take it any longer, Natasha pulled back. Wanda looked up at her, her eyes pleading for more. Natasha grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Roll over," Natasha commanded, her voice firm.
Wanda obeyed, rolling onto her stomach as Natasha moved behind her. She felt Natasha's hands on her ass, kneading the firm flesh as she spread her cheeks apart. Wanda gasped as she felt Natasha's tongue on her asshole, licking and probing gently.
Wanda had never experienced anything like this before, but she found herself wanting more. She moaned, her hips bucking as Natasha's tongue worked its way deeper inside her. Natasha's fingers joined in, thrusting inside Wanda's pussy as she licked and sucked at her ass.
Wanda was in heaven, her body trembling with pleasure as Natasha brought her to the brink once more. She cried out as she came, her juices flowing freely over Natasha's fingers.
Natasha pulled back, her fingers slipping out of Wanda's pussy as she moved up onto the bed beside her. Wanda rolled over, her body still trembling with aftershocks as Natasha wrapped her arms around her.
Wanda blushed, her body still trembling with pleasure as Natasha kissed her deeply. "Happy Halloween," Natasha said, her voice soft and satisfied. Wanda smiled, her body still humming with pleasure. "The best one yet," she replied, snuggling closer to Natasha.