Love and War (Wandanat)

Wanda: I Adore You

Warning: SMUT

Wanda had thought about being with Natasha more times than she could possibly count, though none of her fantasies even came close to the real thing. Nat had wasted no time proving how much she liked to be in control, and Wanda had given it up willingly.

Now, after coming down from her high, Wanda wanted nothing more than to gain that control back for a while. She lay on the bed, still catching her breath and looking into Nat's eyes. Natasha pulled out of her. She sat back and sucked her fingers clean, moaning at the taste. Her taste.

"If this is what being clever gets me," Wanda pulled Nat closer, "I'll be the most cunning bitch you've ever met," she laughed out. She drew Nat into a deep kiss, taking in her own taste from Nat's tongue.

"I adore you," Natasha said, running a hand along Wanda's jaw.

"You haven't even seen what I can do yet," Wanda pouted at her playfully.

"Then show me," Nat whispered into her ear.

Wanda grabbed the hand that trailed her face and used it to help roll Nat over so she was now resting on top. Natasha let out a surprised gasp as Wanda twirled her hand and undid the clasp of her bra, pulling it off and throwing it across the room.

Wanda smiled as she brought her lips down to Nat's chest, stopping first to run her tongue over the hollows of her collarbones. She then tenderly kissed the tops of Nat's breasts, paying them both equal attention.

Natasha tried to take back some control by pushing Wanda's head down, but before she could get far, Wanda used her powers to tie Nat's hands back. Rings of scarlet energy encircled Nat's wrists, pinning her arms to the headboard behind her.

Wanda looked up to find Natasha staring lustfully at her. She ran her kisses further down Nat's chest, flicking her tongue softly against her nipple. Nat raised her body, trying to get more contact but was pushed down into the bed by another band of crimson.

Wanda grazed her teeth over Nat's other nipple. She worked gently at first, gauging Nat's reaction. When she heard muffled moans of approval she grew rougher. She tugged at it with her teeth once, twice, three times. Each time Natasha's moans grew louder.

"Oww," Nat whined at the fourth nip. Wanda was afraid she might break the skin.

"Good ow or bad ow?" She asked cautiously, pausing.

"Good. Definitely good."

Wanda continued to snake kisses down Nat's stomach, running her fingers over Natasha's abs. When she got to the spot between Nat's legs she stopped. She wrapped her hands around her waist, settling her more firmly into the mattress.

Wanda looked up again, noting the way Nat squirmed under her restraints. "Show me where you want me, Nat." She released her powers from Nat's wrists. Her hands sprung down as she tried again to push Wanda's head further between her legs. This time, Wanda didn't resist. She dipped lower, placing firm kisses on the insides of Nat's thighs, tugging at the waistband of her underwear. She worked her way back up, kissing the fabric lightly. "Here?" She asked innocently.

"If you want me to beg, I won't."

"The Black Widow, always so set in her ways," Wanda clicked her tongue disapprovingly. She slid Natasha's underwear off and threw it aside, hearing it land on her own bed across the room.

Nat lay before her, legs spread and practically dripping onto the sheets. Wanda smiled at the thought of being able to work Natasha up like this. Nat was blushing heavily. She leaned back on her forearms and ran a hand roughly through her fiery hair.

Wanda, growing impatient herself, dove between Nat's legs and licked all the way up her center, collecting her wetness and spreading it with her tongue. Natasha's rasping voice echoed through their room as Wanda pleasured her. She kept going painfully slow, hearing Nat louder and more desperately. A hand was now tangled in her hair, guiding her and keeping her from stopping.

"Okay, I've had enough of this." Nat squeezed her thighs around Wanda's face as she flipped, now sitting with her legs spread over Wanda's mouth.

Wanda cupped the backs of her thighs, kneading at her ass. She felt Natasha shift her weight back and couldn't keep back her gasp as she felt Nat's fingers enter her again.

She moaned onto Nat as she continued licking through her folds, darting in and out of her firmly with her tongue. Natasha's actions grew brazen. She writhed as Wanda lapped at her, bucking her own hips into Nat's fingers. The tightness of pleasure before release grew stronger in Wanda's stomach. As Nat got closer she sped up, pumping recklessly in and out of Wanda.

Wanda stopped for a second, unable to focus on anything other than the rough pleasure she was feeling. "Good girl, honey. Keep going," Nat encouraged.

With more focus, Wanda kept licking, her nails digging into Nat's ass as she came. She tried to settle her shaking as Nat grinded into her face. Natasha was now grabbing the headboard and the entire bed was creaking with each of her thrusts against Wanda's tongue.

Suddenly, Wanda felt Nat come in her mouth as more rasping screams filled her ears. Nat slowed her thrusts and moved to lay beside Wanda, allowing her to take in a deep breath again.

Their eyes met again as Natasha trailed her hand to Wanda's waist. "Natasha?"

"Yes?"

"I adore you too." Wanda crinkled her nose and kissed Nat's cheek.

"I would certainly hope so, given what just happened." Nat smiled back at her. Wanda smacked her arm lightly, apparently a habit she had gotten into. "In all honesty," Nat sobered for a moment, "getting on the jet and coming home to you was one of the best decisions I've made in a long time." Wanda couldn't find any words to form a response. She only felt the weight on her heart lift.