The Sweetest Seduction- Natasha x Wanda x Reader one shots

Professor part 2 Wanda x Reader

part 2

Wandas POV

"Wanda what the hell!" Natasha shields her eyes as y/n and I redress, y/n rushes off to her bedroom.

"I- I don't- i'm not even sure what just happened." I stutter out. Natashas unimpressed face, glaring at me. She runs her hands through her hair.

"She's your student!" I start to panic, now feeling the effects of the alcohol wear off suddenly realising just how big my mistakes is.

"Crap I know- you think I don't know that." I pace up and down the living room stressing even more. "Why'd you do it?" she asks.

"It happened so fast, we were drinking- Natasha do I really have to get into the nitty gritty you know how this shit happens."

"sex- sex with inappropriate people I get but sex with your student, don't get me wrong I get it, she's hot and you've not had sex in fuck knows how long," I death stare her "sorry- but you get my point what are you gonna do?"

"nothing, it was an accident it will never happen again. i'll move out as soon as I can find a place. Steve will take over once the semester is over and everything will go back to normal." I think i'm trying to convince myself more than her.

I leave regretting everything but there's one issue, I regret sleeping with my student, but I don't think I regret sleeping with her.

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I avoid y/n every chance I get, I leave early and come home late but today is was inevitable I am going to have to see her, i'm teaching her class. I will be teaching the class every Friday until the end of the semester so I better get used to everything.

I look up the rows of students, sighing in relief, she's not here. Where is she? The lecture hall door and there she is again... late. "y/n would please like to explain to the class why you're late?" she stars at me, panic written all over face.

Instead of what I expected to be a shy response she says "I'm sorry, just some issues at home. I apologise for interrupting this riveting lecture with my tardiness." I swear I could kill her.

She walks to the front to take her seat. "I'm sorry Miss Maximoff." She whispers as she walks past me. My breath catching on my throat suddenly being reminded of the night we shared.

My stomach churned at the nickname, with what can only be described as butterflies. I snap out of my thoughts looking at her take her seat, in her tight skirt. All of a sudden the room feels stifling, I turn my head quickly. I can't look at her any longer.

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I finish my lecture and she hangs around after everyone has left. "Are you going to avoid me forever?" she questions, frustration in her manner.

"For as long as I need to." I tell her picking up my belongings taking them to my office, she follows shutting the door behind her.

"Come on seriously, you can sleep with me, but you can't talk to me." She raise her voice louder than i'd appreciate.

"would you keep it down." I mutter out through my teeth. She leans against the door biting on her lip. "It was a mistake, it can never and I mean never happen again!" I have to get out of this tiny room.

she's driving me insane. "So you didn't feel anything?" I shut my eyes taking in a breath composing myself. "No." I lie. Her eyes gloss over, reflecting my image like a mirror as tears tempt to fall. She smiles anyway.

I pick up my bag, getting close to her, so that i can open the door but she doesn't move. With one hand on the door handle i'm merely inches away from her. Her breath is warm on my cheek. I sigh.

"Tell me i'm crazy, for having feelings and i'll leave." I gulp. She turns her head from me not wanting to look me in my eye. "Common you know you're not crazy,"I let out a slow shaky breath "you're my student this can't happen."

"It's my fault" she whispers.

"it's not your fault." I use my free hand to turn her jaw to look at me. "it's not your fault okay." I repeat.

"I asked you to kiss me." Her hand daringly grazes my thigh. "and I kissed you." I breathe. I feel her finger tip run along my thigh up to my waist. Her eyes stay locked on my lips and I just can't hold back anymore.

My lips meet with hers, new feelings unlocking, things I couldn't feel through the alcohol that now stand out predominantly. I want her. I drop my bag off my shoulder as I deepen the kiss. Taking my hand off the door handle, I intertwine my fingers with hers raising her hand above her head, against the door.

Realising what the absurdity of my actions I let go of her backing away to my desk. She places her hand on the door handle locking it. "Don't stop now Miss Maximoff." She unzips the back of her skirt.

Untucking her shirt, she pulls it over her head. I'm not making her do anything, she's doing it on her own free will... but i'm not stopping her... and i'm enjoying it.

She pulls off her skirt, kicking off her shoes. "touch me." She begs. I push off my desk and lift her by her hips, her legs wrap around me as I carry her to my desk. Placing her down on the glass table. I take my blazer off.

She begins unbuttoning my shirt, tossing it onto the floor. "This is so wrong." I mutter. "I- won't-  tell." She whispers between kisses. "Can you keep your mouth shut?" she nods, connecting her lips back onto mine.

Her actions needy and lustful, she unbuttons my slacks, I help her to kick them off. My lips assault her neck, make sure to keep my marks in places that can be hidden. "please." She pushes on my head, urging me to go lower.

My head is pressed between her thighs, her underwear completely soaked through, I pull them off resuming back to my position. Mindful that I still had another class, with only an 45 minute break and 30 minutes already gone. I don't have time to tease her.

My tongue flicks over her clit quickly following the pace of my fingers inside of her. She gasps loudly as I enter a third finger. "do me a favour and keep that pretty little mouth shut." I husk.

"Yes Miss." She breathes heavily. "Good girl." My words pushing her deeper into her world of pleasure. Her eyes roll back her head hanging back. Her hair falling behind her, following her motion.

She pants harder, but still silently. A low groan escapes her lips as she reaches her climax. Her walls tightening around my hand, throbbing underneath me. I suck my fingers clean tasting her sweetness once again.

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"Goodbye Miss Maximoff, thank you for all your help." She smirks at me as she leaves my office. Her skin glowing, her hair slightly messed up but still she pulls off her act well. i'll see you at home.

I teach my class like nothing at all had just happened.

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Only a few more months and then I can leave- wrong.

*ring* I answer my phone. "Steve, is everything okay?"

"Yeah, Peggy's doing good and the baby, she's going strong for now. There were a few complications but she's a fighter. I can't wait until you meet her."

"I can't wait Steve honestly, tell Peggy congratulations aswell please."

"Of course, I just wanted to give you a heads up, after everything that's happened the last week or so- i'm not sure i've been so worried i've lost track of time. I think i want to take the year off, stay with Peggy."

"That sounds lovely."

"I've recommended you take my position for the year."

"Steve I can't." I try to tell him.

"Wanda from what i've heard you're doing amazing, yeh students love you. you'll be perfect and it's just for a year. Please say yes!"

I take in a deep breath.

"so?" he asks.

"yes i'll take the position if it's given to me." What on earth am I agreeing too.

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It's time to be professional, push all my feelings aside, i'm doing this for Steve.

Part 3 ?